The Big Devil vs. the Dark Villain

As soon as he finished speaking, a girl in tattered clothes with a big hole on her chest staggered out from the shadow of a shop.

"A newly converted ghost." Nan Zhiyi looked at the girl's pure breath and spoke slowly.

"You are lucky, you have encountered this with a one in ten thousand chance.

Without any special transformation, it became something neither human nor ghost, and was able to survive."

The indifferent tone made it hard to tell whether it was an exclamation or sarcasm.

"You helped me get revenge, can I acknowledge you as my master?

Don't worry, I am loyal and will never betray you."

The woman did not feel offended when she heard this. Instead, she looked at him with gratitude and begged with some difficulty.

He looked at the old ghost's rotten meat with resentment and wished he could eat him alive.

Thinking of this, she swallowed subconsciously.

Nan Zhiyi frowned and sighed, "Okay, but don't eat anything else."

He paused as he spoke, looked at the corpse on the ground with a meaningful look of disgust, and frowned slightly.

"I have a card here that allows you to go to a specific location and buy food for your consumption."

As he spoke, Nan Zhiyi took out a black Dragon King card from his pocket and threw it to her.

"Remember to find a part-time job. I won't support you forever."

"I know the master, my name is Bai Duo, you can call me Xiao Duo."

Bai Duo was delighted to see that he agreed, and took it reverently.

She had just successfully converted and was at a loss as to what to do, when she unexpectedly met a soft-hearted God.

Finally, I don’t have to wander around and try to survive.

He had no idea how a clean-minded henchman like himself was regarded as a treasure by those powerful people, and there was no possibility that he would continue to wander around.

Nan Zhiyi looked at her silly appearance helplessly and took her to the temporary residence he rented.

After teaching her some common sense, he was about to leave, but unfortunately she was still standing stupidly in the middle of the room, looking at him with a confused face.

"Master, can you say it again? You said it too fast and I can't remember it."

"Let's order takeout. You shouldn't go out for the time being, so as not to scare others.

If you are hungry, search Lingshizhai. The food there is what you can eat. If you don’t know how to cook anything else, search online.”

"And take this with you."

Nan Zhiyi had a cold face and gave instructions again one by one with some impatience.

Others might feel resentful after seeing this, but Bai Duo felt very grateful.

It's really great that the master, who is so impatient, is willing to teach me everything one by one.

"What is this?" Bai Duo took the silver carved ring and examined it, looking at him with clear eyes, puzzled.

“The Soul Control Ring allows me to control you.

If you don't obey me, I can manipulate it to make you unable to live or die, are you afraid?"

Nan Zhiyi said this deliberately fiercely, with a cold murderous intent in his tone.

"Don't be afraid." Bai Duo shook her head and looked at Nan Zhiyi with admiration.

You act like you are so awesome because you have all these things!

“Don’t be afraid, just remember to always carry it with you.

As long as you carry this, others will know that you are taken and will not try to take advantage of you anymore."

Nan Zhiyi touched his forehead helplessly, having a feeling that this subordinate he picked up had some problems with his brain and he would lose money.

"Ok."

After giving the instructions, Nan Zhiyi went out and looked at the sky. It was around ten o'clock in the evening, which was the time when the nightlife began.

After reporting to Alia and the others that he was safe, Qiao Zhuang dressed up and prepared to go out to put on the sack.

He wore a bronze ghost mask and a bronze demon hunter robe, held a mace in one hand and a black sack on his shoulder in the other.

He wore two chains on his hands, one with ten shrunken weapons such as knives, forks, axes, etc., and the other was empty.

The bracelet jingled in the quiet night as he walked lazily.

Nan Zhiyi was humming a discordant tune happily and met Victor, who was also wearing a mask, in a dark alley.

A faint smell of blood and muffled groans of pain came from deep in the alley.

The two of them passed each other without saying a word.

As we went deeper into the alley, the smell of blood became stronger and stronger.

Vlad Black, covered in blood and dragging a broken leg, finally broke free from the sack and crawled out. He came face to face with Nan Zhiyi, who was wearing a ghost mask and squatting in front of him leisurely.

He screamed instantly, his upper body bounced up, and he crawled backwards using his hands and feet, while looking at him with horror and fear on his face.

"Ah~, ghost... ghost~"

"You...what exactly do you want to do?"

A hint of interest flashed in Nan Zhiyi's eyes, and he slowly stood up, his jewelry rustling with his movements.

As Vlad heard the sound, he saw the silver ornaments on his hand. His pupils contracted and his voice became trembling and hoarse because of fear.

"You...you're a collector!"

"Oh, it seems you know me."

It seems that I can't stay.

Nan Zhiyi joked, moving closer to him step by step, his voice dark and low, becoming increasingly cold and terrifying as he spoke.

"Vlad Black, a follower of Black, a scum who abandoned his family name and became a running dog.

For their own selfish desires, they have abducted, coerced, exploited, forced, and trafficked hundreds of human children.”

"According to the regulations, you will be sentenced to death. You should be prepared."

"No, you can't kill me, I'm Duke Black's man.

I am a vampire, and even if I make a mistake, I should be judged by the law enforcement team, not by a human like you."

Vlad, his head spinning rapidly, struggled to his death.

Nan Zhiyi indifferently admired his ugly appearance of crying and struggling, and did not want to argue with him any more.

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, revealing a cruel and evil smile. He walked quickly forward, picked up the mace and hit his relatively intact leg.

The heavy weapon flew up with blood foam, and the dull sound echoed in the alley.

The miserable and painful cry for mercy gradually became low and hoarse, until it finally disappeared.

The pain of having his bones shattered inch by inch made his eyes filled with fear and his face distorted even after he died.

Nan Zhiyi slowly stood up, looked at the pile of rotten meat on the ground, and then looked at the blood-spattered sack in his hand.

Yoho~, you hit too hard, there’s no need to use the sack.

It doesn't matter, I can just switch to another vampire. I can't let today's visit go to waste...

Nan Zhiyi was comforting herself when she suddenly saw Victor leaning at the entrance of the alley, blocking her moonlight. She instantly changed her mind about continuing hunting today.

It doesn’t matter if it’s a waste. If it doesn’t work today, just change the time.

I couldn't help but step forward and tease: "What do you want from me?"