Horror Camgirl - Ch. 26: The Great Massacre
Boss Zou was smirking obsequiously, practically begging to kneel on the ground and cling to Master Zhou’s leg: “Master Zhou truly is a peerless sorcerer. There are still some brash kids who suddenly popped up, thinking they can challenge Master Zhou.”
Master Zhou looked smug, not even glancing our way, his chin slightly raised as he said, “How could I stoop to the level of those children?”
“Rest assured, Master Zhou, I will make sure the seven million reward you promised is deposited into your account without a single penny missing.” As he spoke, he suddenly noticed something. His eyes widened, and he froze on the spot, his face full of terror.
Master Zhou frowned and slowly turned his head.
Perched on his shoulder was a pale face, her eyes blood-red, long hair tangled around Master Zhou’s arm, and a cruel, hateful smile curled at her lips.
“Ah! A ghost!” Boss Zou panicked, falling to the ground and backing away.
“Don’t panic!” Master Zhou shouted. “Watch me slay demons and exorcise evil!”
He drew his sword and thrust backward but missed, sending himself flying into the ceiling. He slammed into the chandelier, which shattered his skull, and blood gushed out.
“Bastard! How dare you commit crimes!” He grabbed a handful of cinnabar, drew a talisman on the Peachwood Sword, then lunged forward to stab the female ghost.
This Master Zhou had only rudimentary skills; he could handle some wandering ghosts but was lacking when dealing with resentful spirits.
He rushed left and right, unable to reach the female ghost, but was knocked back several times. On his last attempt, he crashed into a jukebox, breaking his arm and could no longer hold the Peachwood Sword.
Seeing the ghost appear from the void, her claw reaching for his forehead, his face turned ghostly pale. He closed his eyes and said, “My life is over.”
At that moment, I suddenly threw a stone, which was stained with black dog blood. But this was no ordinary black dog—it was an old black dog over ten years old, neutered since puppyhood, never having mated, preferably born at noon when Yang Energy was at its peak.
Such a black dog with Yang Energy concentrated in its blood was hard to find. I had to drag Tang Mingli to help me find one.
The female ghost was startled, vanished with a flicker, the stone scraping her body and sending a wisp of blue smoke.
I drew out Thunder-Struck Wood, ready to charge, but heard True Lord Zhengyang laugh and say, “Girl, no need to go through so much trouble. Do you have a fire starter?”
A fire starter? Like the ones on TV that can light fires?
I took out a lighter. He glanced at it and said, “That works too. Charge forward and set the ghost on fire.”
I was confused but trusted True Lord Zhengyang. While Tang Mingli fought the ghost with the Peachwood Sword, I quietly approached her from behind. At this moment, I noticed a strong oily smell emanating from the ghost.
Without thinking twice, I opened the lighter, threw it at the ghost, like tossing it into oil, and with a loud bang, the ghost was engulfed in flames.
She struggled desperately, her soul tormented in the flames, slowly turning into dark mist and disappearing inch by inch.
In the final moment, she suddenly reached out her hand towards me, her lips moving slightly as if trying to say something.
I frowned; she only uttered two words: “Basement, confinement.”
Could there be some unspeakable secret in this KTV?
And among the audience, someone could read lips.
In an instant, several crowns appeared again. I was hesitating when True Lord Zhengyang said, “I think this place isn’t anything proper. If there really is something shady, you take care of it. It would also help the Karma Sore on your face.”
I was startled: “True Lord, how... how did you know I have...”
True Lord Zhengyang laughed, “Girl, you’re still too inexperienced. Come on, everything also depends on this guy beside you.”
This True Lord Zhengyang must have investigated me, but these Reclusive Masters are generally eccentric, so investigating me is normal.
Suddenly, a voice exclaimed, “You... you can use pure Yang fire? Could you be a descendant of the Pure Yang Sect?”
True Lord Zhengyang was surprised, “After all these years, does the Pure Yang Sect still have any heirs? Truly... Girl, come, I’ll teach you two hand gestures.”
I followed his instructions and made two gestures. Master Zhou was shocked, trembling all over, “You... you’re really from the Pure Yang Sect. I was too blind to recognize your talents. Please, fairy, spare me a life.”
I kept a serious face, pretending to be inscrutable, and said, “Your Taoist skills haven’t been mastered; you’re not a disciple of the Pure Yang Sect. Why would you know the Pure Yang Sect’s gestures?”
These gestures are used by Pure Yang disciples when traveling the martial world to identify each other.
However, this person’s sorcery was weak. A true Pure Yang disciple would not reveal their sect upon seeing him but would directly strike him with a palm and send him flying.
Master Zhou respectfully said, “When I was a child, I followed my master to Pure Yang Mountain and visited a Master of the Pure Yang Sect. While my master was playing in the courtyard, I happened to see some Pure Yang disciples practicing these gestures.”
At this point, he sighed deeply, “I will never forget how imposing that Master was. Unfortunately, nowadays China is dominated by Ability Users and ancient martial artists. The Taoist sects are declining. The cultivators have all secluded themselves and have not been involved in worldly affairs for years.”
He immediately showed a more obsequious demeanor, saying, “However, the Pure Yang Sect can produce talents like you, a young lady able to use pure Yang fire. Your future is limitless. Maybe you are the key to the resurgence of the Taoist sect.”
True Lord Zhengyang sighed, “The Taoist sect has declined to such an extent, allowing those other paths to gain power.”
I raised my chin and said, “What’s wrong? Not trying to get rid of me now?”
“No, no,” Master Zhou said, “I dare not, dare not.”
I snorted, too annoyed to deal with him, turned to Tang Mingli and mentioned the basement. He looked gloomy and said, “It might really be what the audience said. Let’s go check it out.”
Master Zhou quickly rushed over, then fell face-first to the ground in front of me, even extending to kiss the back of my foot, saying, “Fairy, please accept me. Let me serve you tea and water.”
I was very annoyed with him and angrily said, “Don’t call me fairy. I won’t accept you. If you keep pestering me, don’t blame me for being rude.”
I paused, then coldly said, “Do you want to try the Pure Yang Sect’s Dark Talisman? If someone with a ruthless heart is hit by this talisman, they’ll die suddenly. Do you want to test if your heart is dark enough?”
This Master Zhou, using his slight unmastered skills to wander the martial world, must have scammed countless people. How dare he try?
“Well, in that case, forget it. My master said I have no talent, I won’t achieve much in this life. I shouldn’t tarnish the Pure Yang Sect’s reputation.”
After saying that, he ran away without a trace, causing the audience to despise him.
Tang Mingli and I went straight to the lower levels. We were worried about where to find that basement, but then saw two customers approaching.
“Was that the famous Boss Zou who just ran over?”
“Exactly. Last time I came here, I spent nearly $100,000, and he even offered me a drink.”
Tang Mingli reached out, pulled a man in front of him, and said, “Boss Zou, where did you go?”
“Let me go! You brat, daring to attack your grandfather, are you sick of living?” The man, reeking of alcohol, was cursing, “You haven’t even inquired about my identity as Young Master Chen...”
Tang Mingli was too lazy to talk to him and punched him hard in the face. One of his eye sockets immediately turned black.
“You dare to hit me?”
Tang Mingli punched him again.
“Stop hitting me! I’m telling you, he went to that elevator over there.” The man cowered, and Tang Mingli threw him aside, quickly running towards the elevator in the corner.
At the corner, there was a delivery elevator, dirty inside. The customers here were all wealthy, naturally unwilling to enter.
Tang Mingli stopped, reached out to block me, and said, “There are people lying in ambush here. Back off.”
I quickly stepped back a few steps. Tang Mingli’s eyes flashed with sharpness, and he dashed forward, pulling a person out from the shadows.
The person was small and slim, and in the dim lighting, normally no one would notice someone hiding here.
Though small and slim, he was quite capable and fast, but in front of Tang Mingli, he was like a useless dog. With only three moves, Tang Mingli cleanly and efficiently knocked him down.
Suddenly, two men rushed out from the nearby staircase. The two were tall, one a foreigner looking like a mercenary from abroad, extremely skilled.
Tang Mingli turned around and delivered a perfect spinning kick to one of their heads, then immediately threw a punch at the other. After only four or five moves, he landed a heavy punch to the man’s chest, breaking all six of his ribs.
When he delivered this punch, I clearly saw a surge of energy similar to Wei Ran’s.
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