Antique Shop Zero: Disfigured School Beauty Becomes a Succubus to Pay Off Debts

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The Bureau of Abnormalities, the Archives, and the Antique Shop.

The old cat with a reddish tinge at the tip of its tail lay lazily on the chair, its eyes half-closed.

A young female investigator held up a cat toy, waving it around in front of the cat with a grin, the bell jingling.

To keep this Prince of the Bright Light in the bureau peacefully, two things are needed.

First, it was accompanied by a vigorous young girl; second, it was surrounded by a room full of antiques.

If you need something or want to inquire about information, you have to exchange it for antiques from the Qin Dynasty.

The old cat yawned, without even lifting its eyelids:

"You should get some rest earlier these days. Don't stay up late, it'll damage your health."

The girl paused for a moment, then waved her hand with a grin:

"It's impossible not to stay up late. I have to go to the Delta to block the bridge after work."

The old cat ignored her.

The girl blinked and said again:

"I haven't been feeling well lately, I have chest tightness—is it treatable?"

The old cat chuckled softly:

"Yes. Back then, the people of Xia Kingdom could call me the God of Medicine."

The girl's eyes sparkled:

"Then please write a prescription."

—Clearly, the old cat had done a lot of work to improve her health.

The old cat was about to speak when it suddenly froze.

It froze in place, its cat face slowly turning south, its vertical pupils suddenly shrinking.

The tone sounded like it was being squeezed out from deep in the throat:

"Dusk... Beelzebub... Why are those two fighting?"

Excitement gradually filled his vertical pupils, and his body trembled.

I thought that dusk would disappear forever, impossible to catch a trace of.

Given his unique abilities, if he really wanted to hide, there really wasn't any magic that could find him.

But now—he's shown up himself? And caused such a commotion?

This Prince Mingdeng is different from Li Mingyue, different from Beelzebub, and different from many others.

They all thought that without the antique shop, Twilight would lose its tricks—

wrong!

Everyone looked down on him.

It wasn't the antique shop that made Twilight what it is; it was the antique shop that was set up specifically for Twilight.

Dusk... If it really is that person, why would they rely on those forbidden things?

The young investigator was stunned:

"You mean Dusk? Didn't you say he could no longer use forbidden items?"

The old cat stood up from the chair, its gaze deep and unfathomable:

"Forbidden things? What are those?"

Dusk itself—is the greatest taboo in humankind.

It started to get restless and began pacing around in place on the chair.

"What should I do? This might be an opportunity..."

After circling around countless times, the old cat finally stopped, a greedy glint in its eyes:

"Yes, this is an opportunity—I have to devour him and take the karma that belongs to him."

As soon as he finished speaking, the old cat transformed into a streak of light and disappeared into the antique house.

The young investigator stared in horror, her eyes wide, and rushed to the phone, her voice trembling:

"Emergency situation—Prince Mingdeng has left the archives department and is about to take action against Huanghun!"

.......

South China Sea, Zero Antique Shop.

Medusa sat in the counter.

She is very quiet, like a gentle older sister.

Perhaps because they were used to being slaves and obeying their masters, they had a low sensitivity to pressure.

A few days ago, the Bureau of Anomalies suddenly sealed off Anxiang Street, preventing buyers from visiting Zero Antique Shop and thus depriving him of his source of soul power.

The only way to break this deadlock is to let the twilight fall.

Only by extinguishing the members' hopes can one gain their unwavering loyalty.

At that point, they will be able to command members of the Taboo Society to find buyers for them and gradually lift the curse.

She looked south and murmured:

"A forbidden object revived a few days ago. I wish I could have contained it back then."

She knew what that was, a forbidden object.

The seventy-two demons of King Solomon.

Medusa coveted the seventy-two demons.

Leaving aside the terrifying combat power of the seventy-two demon gods, let's just talk about their origins...

In short, if one can control the seventy-two demon gods, one will be qualified to become the supreme ruler of hell.

I just don't know why, but that terrifying, forbidden object was somehow contained by someone.

Could it be... dusk?

Suddenly, Medusa opened her eyes, two beams of blue light shooting out from them, her gaze fixed intently on the south:

"Twilight...is fighting a god?"

Sure enough, he was the lucky one who subdued the seventy-two demon gods.

Medusa glanced at the tea table.

A haggard-looking man, who looked like he hadn't slept in a long time, sat there.

She said:

"Notify Zhongshu that Huang Hun has appeared."

The man stood up and respectfully clasped his hands in greeting:

"Yes, ma'am."

This man is a jailer in the Little Spirit Prison.

Medusa knew very well that the only power she could currently control was the Lesser Spirit Prison.

He suffered from not understanding the rules; he hadn't known before that he couldn't control the Scavenger System.

Therefore, the Scavenger System blocked the vampires searching for Twilight.

Now... we can only see if Zhongshu can pull it off.

Medusa added:

"If Zhongshu kills Huanghun, I can give him two forbidden items."

.......

White Fish Village.

Beelzebub looked quite disheveled.

Three of its six legs were broken, and half of its compound eyes surrounding its body were closed. Its entire body was covered in foul-smelling blood, which dripped continuously.

Jiang Chaosheng's situation isn't good either.

The two necks of the three-headed dragon in the cemetery lay limp to one side, only the dog's head was still chanting a spell.

The Skywalker's armor was badly shattered, and his handsome face was also wounded.

The winged horse beneath him had one wing almost broken off.

Jiang Chaosheng's goal can be considered to have been achieved.

Beelzebub was listless.

I don't know how long it will take to recover.

If he causes trouble before his injuries have healed, then summoning a demon god will defeat him.

As for myself...

Only two demon gods were seriously injured, and he still had seventy demon gods like them!

Beelzebub's eyes were bloodshot, and his remaining insect legs and hands were constantly forming hand seals as he shouted:

"At dusk, even if I have to risk my life today, I will grind you to dust!"

Having achieved his goal, Jiang Chaosheng was no longer willing to fight Beelzebub to the death.

But if Beelzebub is determined to fight to the death, Jiang Chaosheng is happy to oblige.

When it comes to fighting bravely and fiercely, I've never lost in my life.

Jiang Chaosheng took a deep breath, held his breath, and placed two fingers between his eyebrows.

My brain suddenly felt dizzy, and I almost fell off the back of the three-headed dragon in the cemetery.

but......

The vertical eye is slowly opening wider.

Beelzebub's eyes widened in horror!

Dusk... Dusk is the action of...

Summon the third demon god!

Could it be that he, like King Solomon in his time, commanded seventy-two demons?

"One more...one more...it'll die!"

A palpable sense of impending death loomed over Beelzebub.

The gods of the underworld are different from the gods of the heavenly realm.

After the gods and mortals die, their souls fall into hell, and there may be a chance for reincarnation.

However, creatures of the underworld cannot enter the cycle of reincarnation; if they die... their souls are scattered!

Beelzebub screamed, quickly ended the hand seals, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Forcibly ending the spell will cause a backlash from the spell.

But he couldn't care less about that.

Even if I were to unleash that spell, even if I were to risk half my life, I still wouldn't be a match for the third demon god!

Ignoring the backlash he was about to suffer, Beelzebub fled desperately into the distance.

It disappeared very quickly, as fast as a wild dog whose spine has been broken.

Jiang Chaosheng did indeed want to summon a third demon god.

Unfortunately, his mental strength was too low, and even with the third eye open a bit more, summoning the third demon god was still quite difficult.

After Beelzebub disappeared, Jiang Chaosheng also relaxed.

With this relaxation, the three-headed dragon in the graveyard and the skywalker also vanished.

Jiang Chaosheng's figure fell from the sky.

The wind blew in through my ears, but I couldn't squeeze it out of my throat.

Jiang Chaosheng saw the boundary between the mountains and the river—

It was all white and hazy, like someone washing a piece of plain silk on the horizon.

The white creatures leaped and tumbled on the mountaintops and in the river.

That's the end of Baiyu Village, and also a section of the river.

What is that?

Jiang Chaosheng squinted with all three glasses, trying to see more clearly.

I saw it, I saw it clearly.

A fish leaped out of the water.

It's not an ordinary fish.

It is pure white and translucent, like moonlight.

As it leaped up, it kicked up a string of water droplets, which hung in mid-air, reflecting the starlight, and shone for a moment before falling back into the river.

The fish flipped over in the air, its tail fin sweeping across the water and creating ripples.

The ripples were silent, yet they exploded with a clear sound in Jiang Chaosheng's mind.

This is not a real fish.

What is it?

"White Fish Village..."

Jiang Chaosheng lost the ability to think and let his body fall.

After he fell to the ground, he saw two figures.

Old village chief?

It's been a long time!

His face was full of worry, and his mouth opened and closed, but he couldn't say anything.

Jiang Chaosheng lost consciousness.

That's alright, he knows that.

A good night's sleep will do the trick.

When I wake up tomorrow, I'll ask the old village chief about the big fish in White Fish Village.

Then we need to hurry back to the South China Sea and go to the Zero Antique Shop.

Otherwise, who knows what other weird things might come looking for me.

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Jiang Chaosheng's situation isn't good either.

The two necks of the three-headed dragon in the cemetery lay limp to one side, only the dog's head was still chanting a spell.

The Skywalker's armor was badly shattered, and his handsome face was also wounded.

The winged horse beneath him had one wing almost broken off.

Jiang Chaosheng's goal can be considered to have been achieved.

Beelzebub was listless.

I don't know how long it will take to recover.

If he causes trouble before his injuries have healed, then summoning a demon god will defeat him.

As for myself...

Only two demon gods were seriously injured, and he still had seventy demon gods like them!

Beelzebub's eyes were bloodshot, and his remaining insect legs and hands were constantly forming hand seals as he shouted:

"At dusk, even if I have to risk my life today, I will grind you to dust!"

Having achieved his goal, Jiang Chaosheng was no longer willing to fight Beelzebub to the death.

But if Beelzebub is determined to fight to the death, Jiang Chaosheng is happy to oblige.

When it comes to fighting bravely and fiercely, I've never lost in my life.

Jiang Chaosheng took a deep breath, held his breath, and placed two fingers between his eyebrows.

My brain suddenly felt dizzy, and I almost fell off the back of the three-headed dragon in the cemetery.

but......

The vertical eye is slowly opening wider.

Beelzebub's eyes widened in horror!

Dusk... Dusk is the action of...

Summon the third demon god!

Could it be that he, like King Solomon in his time, commanded seventy-two demons?

"One more...one more...it'll die!"

A palpable sense of impending death loomed over Beelzebub.

The gods of the underworld are different from the gods of the heavenly realm.

After the gods and mortals die, their souls fall into hell, and there may be a chance for reincarnation.

However, creatures of the underworld cannot enter the cycle of reincarnation; if they die... their souls are scattered!

Beelzebub screamed, quickly ended the hand seals, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Forcibly ending the spell will cause a backlash from the spell.

But he couldn't care less about that.

Even if I were to unleash that spell, even if I were to risk half my life, I still wouldn't be a match for the third demon god!

Ignoring the backlash he was about to suffer, Beelzebub fled desperately into the distance.

It disappeared very quickly, as fast as a wild dog whose spine has been broken.

Jiang Chaosheng did indeed want to summon a third demon god.

Unfortunately, his mental strength was too low, and even with the third eye open a bit more, summoning the third demon god was still quite difficult.

After Beelzebub disappeared, Jiang Chaosheng also relaxed.

With this relaxation, the three-headed dragon in the graveyard and the skywalker also vanished.

Jiang Chaosheng's figure fell from the sky.

The wind blew in through my ears, but I couldn't squeeze it out of my throat.

Jiang Chaosheng saw the boundary between the mountains and the river—

It was all white and hazy, like someone washing a piece of plain silk on the horizon.

The white creatures leaped and tumbled on the mountaintops and in the river.

That's the end of Baiyu Village, and also a section of the river.

What is that?

Jiang Chaosheng squinted with all three glasses, trying to see more clearly.

I saw it, I saw it clearly.

A fish leaped out of the water.

It's not an ordinary fish.

It is pure white and translucent, like moonlight.

As it leaped up, it kicked up a string of water droplets, which hung in mid-air, reflecting the starlight, and shone for a moment before falling back into the river.

The fish flipped over in the air, its tail fin sweeping across the water and creating ripples.

The ripples were silent, yet they exploded with a clear sound in Jiang Chaosheng's mind.

This is not a real fish.

What is it?

"White Fish Village..."

Jiang Chaosheng lost the ability to think and let his body fall.

After he fell to the ground, he saw two figures.

Old village chief?

It's been a long time!

His face was full of worry, and his mouth opened and closed, but he couldn't say anything.

Jiang Chaosheng lost consciousness.

That's alright, he knows that.

A good night's sleep will do the trick.

When I wake up tomorrow, I'll ask the old village chief about the big fish in White Fish Village.

Then we need to hurry back to the South China Sea and go to the Zero Antique Shop.

Otherwise, who knows what other weird things might come looking for me.

The two necks of the three-headed dragon in the cemetery lay limp to one side, only the dog's head was still chanting a spell.

The Skywalker's armor was badly shattered, and his handsome face was also wounded.

The winged horse beneath him had one wing almost broken off.

Jiang Chaosheng's goal can be considered to have been achieved.

Beelzebub was listless.

I don't know how long it will take to recover.

If he causes trouble before his injuries have healed, then summoning a demon god will defeat him.

As for myself...

Only two demon gods were seriously injured, and he still had seventy demon gods like them!

Beelzebub's eyes were bloodshot, and his remaining insect legs and hands were constantly forming hand seals as he shouted:

"At dusk, even if I have to risk my life today, I will grind you to dust!"

Having achieved his goal, Jiang Chaosheng was no longer willing to fight Beelzebub to the death.

But if Beelzebub is determined to fight to the death, Jiang Chaosheng is happy to oblige.

When it comes to fighting bravely and fiercely, I've never lost in my life.

Jiang Chaosheng took a deep breath, held his breath, and placed two fingers between his eyebrows.

My brain suddenly felt dizzy, and I almost fell off the back of the three-headed dragon in the cemetery.

but......

The vertical eye is slowly opening wider.

Beelzebub's eyes widened in horror!

Dusk... Dusk is the action of...

Summon the third demon god!

Could it be that he, like King Solomon in his time, commanded seventy-two demons?

"One more...one more...it'll die!"

A palpable sense of impending death loomed over Beelzebub.

The gods of the underworld are different from the gods of the heavenly realm.

After the gods and mortals die, their souls fall into hell, and there may be a chance for reincarnation.

However, creatures of the underworld cannot enter the cycle of reincarnation; if they die... their souls are scattered!

Beelzebub screamed, quickly ended the hand seals, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Forcibly ending the spell will cause a backlash from the spell.

But he couldn't care less about that.

Even if I were to unleash that spell, even if I were to risk half my life, I still wouldn't be a match for the third demon god!

Ignoring the backlash he was about to suffer, Beelzebub fled desperately into the distance.

It disappeared very quickly, as fast as a wild dog whose spine has been broken.

Jiang Chaosheng did indeed want to summon a third demon god.

Unfortunately, his mental strength was too low, and even with the third eye open a bit more, summoning the third demon god was still quite difficult.

After Beelzebub disappeared, Jiang Chaosheng also relaxed.

With this relaxation, the three-headed dragon in the graveyard and the skywalker also vanished.

Jiang Chaosheng's figure fell from the sky.

The wind blew in through my ears, but I couldn't squeeze it out of my throat.

Jiang Chaosheng saw the boundary between the mountains and the river—

It was all white and hazy, like someone washing a piece of plain silk on the horizon.

The white creatures leaped and tumbled on the mountaintops and in the river.

That's the end of Baiyu Village, and also a section of the river.

What is that?

Jiang Chaosheng squinted with all three glasses, trying to see more clearly.

I saw it, I saw it clearly.

A fish leaped out of the water.

It's not an ordinary fish.

It is pure white and translucent, like moonlight.

As it leaped up, it kicked up a string of water droplets, which hung in mid-air, reflecting the starlight, and shone for a moment before falling back into the river.

The fish flipped over in the air, its tail fin sweeping across the water and creating ripples.

The ripples were silent, yet they exploded with a clear sound in Jiang Chaosheng's mind.

This is not a real fish.

What is it?

"White Fish Village..."

Jiang Chaosheng lost the ability to think and let his body fall.

After he fell to the ground, he saw two figures.

Old village chief?

It's been a long time!

His face was full of worry, and his mouth opened and closed, but he couldn't say anything.

Jiang Chaosheng lost consciousness.

That's alright, he knows that.

A good night's sleep will do the trick.

When I wake up tomorrow, I'll ask the old village chief about the big fish in White Fish Village.

Then we need to hurry back to the South China Sea and go to the Zero Antique Shop.

Otherwise, who knows what other weird things might come looking for me.

Jiang Chaosheng's situation isn't good either.

The two necks of the three-headed dragon in the cemetery lay limp to one side, only the dog's head was still chanting a spell.

The Skywalker's armor was badly shattered, and his handsome face was also wounded.

The winged horse beneath him had one wing almost broken off.

Jiang Chaosheng's goal can be considered to have been achieved.

Beelzebub was listless.

I don't know how long it will take to recover.

If he causes trouble before his injuries have healed, then summoning a demon god will defeat him.

As for myself...

Only two demon gods were seriously injured, and he still had seventy demon gods like them!

Beelzebub's eyes were bloodshot, and his remaining insect legs and hands were constantly forming hand seals as he shouted:

"At dusk, even if I have to risk my life today, I will grind you to dust!"

Having achieved his goal, Jiang Chaosheng was no longer willing to fight Beelzebub to the death.

But if Beelzebub is determined to fight to the death, Jiang Chaosheng is happy to oblige.

When it comes to fighting bravely and fiercely, I've never lost in my life.

Jiang Chaosheng took a deep breath, held his breath, and placed two fingers between his eyebrows.

My brain suddenly felt dizzy, and I almost fell off the back of the three-headed dragon in the cemetery.

but......

The vertical eye is slowly opening wider.

Beelzebub's eyes widened in horror!

Dusk... Dusk is the action of...

Summon the third demon god!

Could it be that he, like King Solomon in his time, commanded seventy-two demons?

"One more...one more...it'll die!"

A palpable sense of impending death loomed over Beelzebub.

The gods of the underworld are different from the gods of the heavenly realm.

After the gods and mortals die, their souls fall into hell, and there may be a chance for reincarnation.

However, creatures of the underworld cannot enter the cycle of reincarnation; if they die... their souls are scattered!

Beelzebub screamed, quickly ended the hand seals, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Forcibly ending the spell will cause a backlash from the spell.

But he couldn't care less about that.

Even if I were to unleash that spell, even if I were to risk half my life, I still wouldn't be a match for the third demon god!

Ignoring the backlash he was about to suffer, Beelzebub fled desperately into the distance.

It disappeared very quickly, as fast as a wild dog whose spine has been broken.

Jiang Chaosheng did indeed want to summon a third demon god.

Unfortunately, his mental strength was too low, and even with the third eye open a bit more, summoning the third demon god was still quite difficult.

After Beelzebub disappeared, Jiang Chaosheng also relaxed.

With this relaxation, the three-headed dragon in the graveyard and the skywalker also vanished.

Jiang Chaosheng's figure fell from the sky.

The wind blew in through my ears, but I couldn't squeeze it out of my throat.

Jiang Chaosheng saw the boundary between the mountains and the river—

It was all white and hazy, like someone washing a piece of plain silk on the horizon.

The white creatures leaped and tumbled on the mountaintops and in the river.

That's the end of Baiyu Village, and also a section of the river.

What is that?

Jiang Chaosheng squinted with all three glasses, trying to see more clearly.

I saw it, I saw it clearly.

A fish leaped out of the water.

It's not an ordinary fish.

It is pure white and translucent, like moonlight.

As it leaped up, it kicked up a string of water droplets, which hung in mid-air, reflecting the starlight, and shone for a moment before falling back into the river.

The fish flipped over in the air, its tail fin sweeping across the water and creating ripples.

The ripples were silent, yet they exploded with a clear sound in Jiang Chaosheng's mind.

This is not a real fish.

What is it?

"White Fish Village..."

Jiang Chaosheng lost the ability to think and let his body fall.

After he fell to the ground, he saw two figures.

Old village chief?

It's been a long time!

His face was full of worry, and his mouth opened and closed, but he couldn't say anything.

Jiang Chaosheng lost consciousness.

That's alright, he knows that.

A good night's sleep will do the trick.

When I wake up tomorrow, I'll ask the old village chief about the big fish in White Fish Village.

Then we need to hurry back to the South China Sea and go to the Zero Antique Shop.

Otherwise, who knows what other weird things might come looking for me.