Even the simplest classroom has walls, which Fang Zong couldn't see through.
However, in Fang Zong's eyes, the school had long been abandoned, with dilapidated walls and ruins, which was quite pitiful. Just like that office, which had long lost its roof and had only half a wall, it was just a little illusion created by ghostly energy.
He saw a person and a ghost in the office, their unrestrained behavior tinged with an uncanny mystery.
A man wearing frameless glasses, with a refined appearance, pinched Lin Jian's shapely buttocks hard and asked, "I just came to get some tools, aren't you going?"
"Tools? Hahaha, you mean this?"
Lin Jian took out a jar and poured out a large number of snakes, insects, and rodents, all pale purple and clearly highly poisonous.
She dismissed it dismissively: "They're just fake props. Real props..." She pointed to her forehead, and a layer of dry skin immediately peeled off her face, revealing her charming features.
She had an oval face and phoenix eyes—a classic beauty, yet many tiny faces struggled to emerge from her forehead, exuding a foul and ghostly aura.
“A bunch of greedy people, a bunch of people who crave a windfall and chase after God for a windfall,” she laughed lewdly. “The prettier girls will eventually enter Yixiang Garden and become the Queen’s dogs to entertain other ghosts, while the ugly ones will be eaten by us to increase our strength. Why are you in such a hurry? Let them wait.”
Murong Zhen pouted: "Isn't there a nice man out there? You just said you couldn't wait to taste him."
"Then we must taste you first, otherwise the Queen will be unhappy."
Lin Jian began tearing at Murong Zhen's clothes, but Murong Zhen let her do as she pleased, his eyes filled with disdain behind his frameless glasses.
In his view, although Lin Jian was the queen's confidant, he was just a slut.
A wise man plans for the world, and only one person can catch his eye: Nalan Guigui!
"It's a pity that Nalan Guigui is still young. Even if she has unparalleled strategy, she is not experienced enough... Oh well, I'm not one to like little girls. I'll just wait for her to grow up."
Murong Zhen made no attempt to conceal his desire, laughing loudly, "Even when the Empress reigns supreme in the Eastern Kingdom, someone still needs to govern the living. When I become king, I will destroy the second princess of America, and Nalan Guigui will still be mine! By then, she will have grown up and will definitely be more beautiful than you!"
"It's alright, I don't want your heart, I just want a moment of pleasure," Lin Jian said indistinctly.
A decadent atmosphere permeated the entire office. Murong Zhen said, "I'll go take a look later. If there are any promising candidates, I'll use some magic to make them break their vows sooner. Hmm, that man you mentioned earlier, his qualifications must be..."
"It must be really good."
Someone responded, and Murong Zhen immediately realized what was happening.
A man, in the midst of his passion, suddenly realized that the voice answering him was a man's. He kicked Lin Jian away, turned around, and stared at Fang Zong.
He let out a long breath, calmly zipped up his pants, and sighed, "So it was Fang Zong, the suit-wearing thug. Lin Jian, you really overestimated yourself, actually mistaking him for an ordinary lecherous man."
Lin Jian was stunned, staring at Fang Zong, unable to look away.
Fang Zong smiled: "Murong Zhen, the Queen's chief strategist. By the way, Nalan Guigui mentioned you, saying you're trash."
Murong Zhen's expression remained unchanged: "Since we haven't fought, no one can call anyone else trash. Fine, just consider me trash. And this trash here guesses that you should kill Lin Jian first, and then ask me for the Queen's address."
"Why not kill you first and then interrogate Lin Jian?"
"Because she was just a worker."
"good."
Fang Zong decisively stepped forward and grabbed Lin Jian's head.
Lin Jian's face was filled with fear. She wanted to resist for a moment, but then she lowered her head and hugged Fang Zong's leg: "Look, I'm pretty now. This is what I look like. Am I beautiful... Let's... play?" She still remembered Fang Zong's words.
"Sorry, what I meant by 'play' was 'playing with heads'."
Fang Zong suddenly exerted force with his hand, and with a spin, turned Lin Jian's head 180 degrees.
"Ding Dang! Congratulations, Summoner, for obtaining the Ghostly Beauty's ability: Poison Resistance +1!"
"Double kill! Congratulations to the summoner for discovering the Ghostly Demon's secret technique, Poison Resistance +1!"
"Triblekill! Congratulations, Summoner, you've managed to touch the Ghostly Demon's..."
Ninth Sister's voice rang out continuously, and in just a moment, the large ghost at the third level of the technique was completely looted.
Unfortunately, she's a seductive ghost skilled in using aphrodisiacs and poisons. Aside from her abilities to poison and bewitch, only her poison resistance is somewhat useful.
If you're hit by Cleopatra's pink smoke, you can resist it for a longer period of time.
"Useless trash!"
Fang Zong crushed Lin Jian's entire ghost body.
Beside him, Murong Zhen's eyelids twitched twice. He took off his frameless glasses and slowly wiped them with a glasses cloth: "Then, you should interrogate me. There's no need for torture. I can tell you directly that I don't know where the Cleopatra is."
"You're wrong, I'm not asking that."
Murong Zhen's hand trembled, and his glasses cloth fell to the ground: "Impossible!"
"Why is it impossible? How do you think I found this place?" Fang Zong smiled and took out a smoke bomb, which then transformed into the shape of an arrow, pointing at Murong Zhen.
After a while, the smoke blew a smoke ring dismissively, and the arrow pointed in another direction.
Fang Zong laughed and said, "You must have slept with Cleopatra, so you've picked up her scent. It's alright, I'll keep looking. I don't mind killing them one by one."
"You can't kill me!"
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