Chapter 392 Caller ID, Embroidered Shoes

Zhang Wei thought to himself.

Zhang Wei got off the massage bed and checked the time. It was already 9:45 PM, and he planned to return to the hotel to rest.

Seeing this.

The demon Akro was not idle. He called the Vampire King to go to the church. However, before going, Akro saw that Zhang Wei, to prevent the werewolf Od and the drowned ghost king from escaping, wanted to take them back to the hotel to rest. As long as they were arranged by his side, he wouldn't be afraid of them escaping.

"My lord, you really want them to stay by your side to rest? This is very dangerous. What if they..."

"Attack me by surprise?"

Zhang Wei seemed to know what the demon Akro wanted to say and preempted him.

The demon Akro nodded noncommittally.

"Yes, my lord, your strength is indeed powerful, but if you fall asleep, they are ghost kings after all. What if they attack you by surprise? Although the werewolf Od's aunt is dating your friend, so you don't have to worry, the drowned ghost king is hard to say."

In his words.

He glanced at the werewolf Od. The reason he didn't bring the werewolf but the Vampire King was precisely because the werewolf Od had at least the connection with Zhang Chao. If he kept him, he might even protect Zhang Wei. If he kept the Vampire King and the drowned ghost king, Zhang Wei would be in more danger.

"Don't worry about me."

Zhang Wei waved his hand and looked at the demon Akro with satisfaction.

"I know your concerns, but you don't need to worry about these things. Just focus on escorting the goods. Leave the Vampire King and take the werewolf to escort. As you said, I don't trust the Vampire King, but I trust the werewolf a bit more."

With the system's immunity to all evil, Zhang Wei was not afraid of being attacked while sleeping. On the contrary, he did it intentionally, as it was a good opportunity to test the loyalty of the drowned ghost king and the Vampire King.

For this reason.

Compared to being attacked himself, he was more worried about the escort of the fallen angel's corpse. The loyalty of the Vampire King was uncertain, so it was better to let the werewolf ghost king go, which could ensure that it would not be stolen back.

Then.

Seeing that Zhang Wei had said so, the demon Akro didn't say anything more. As Zhang Wei instructed, he took the werewolf Od to retrieve the ghost king's corpse.

As for Zhang Wei, he took the drowned ghost king and the Vampire King back to sleep.

During the return.

The drowned ghost king and the Vampire King did not know about the conversation between Zhang Wei and the demon. Seeing Zhang Wei lying on the bed and sleeping soundly in front of them, they looked at each other and communicated with each other silently using sign language.

Drowned Ghost King: "Holy crap, the lord is sleeping right in front of us, isn't he afraid we'll attack him? I feel like if I attacked him now, the lord would die. He looks completely vulnerable right now. Even if he's strong, he can't handle an attack from me at such close range."

Vampire King: "I think the same as you."

Drowned Ghost King: "Then why aren't you making a move? This is a good opportunity to kill the lord."

Vampire King: "If you want to kill, you kill. I won't. I want to follow the lord. Damn it, he can kill four fallen angels in a row. Following him will definitely lead to a life of luxury. Why would I betray him instead of being loyal? Am I crazy? What, you want to kill?"

The Vampire King narrowed his eyes, a hidden chill in them. If the drowned ghost king dared to make a move, he would definitely stop him. This was an opportunity to show his loyalty.

However.

Facing the Vampire King's sign language, the drowned ghost king rolled his eyes.

"Kill your sister, I won't kill. I've already notified the succubus king. Why would I kill the lord? I'm still waiting for the lord to kill the succubus king so I can get some reward."

At this time.

The two gestured back and forth. They didn't know that even though they were using sign language and Zhang Wei's eyes were closed, Zhang Wei had system prompts. Their emotional sign language exchanges were all reminded by his system prompts.

Unconsciously.

Zhang Wei smiled in his heart.

"It seems that telling them that I killed four fallen angels myself was quite effective. Then I can deal with the succubus king with peace of mind. Let me think about how to deal with her. I heard from the water ghost that the succubus is a woman? I'm looking forward to it."

"But I need to report to Xiao Mantou and Xiao Lin first. Otherwise, if they know I'm dealing with the succubus, they'll beat me up no matter what I do."

...

At the same time.

In a large container warehouse at a port terminal in a state of the United States, far from Hawaii.

At this time.

Although it was already 10 PM, there were still many workers busy at this port. Some were operating cranes to lift wooden boxes with strange patterns painted on their surfaces, while others were manually moving these strange wooden boxes.

Looking closely.

The boxes were loaded onto a cargo ship. Although they were neatly arranged and the mechanical arms had released them, no one was fiddling with them. However, the wooden boxes seemed to come alive, making banging sounds. Some of the wooden boxes were even shaking violently.

Judging by the commotion, it seemed like there was something inside the boxes, and it was alive, thus causing the wooden boxes to shake.

Moreover.

Not only were these boxes strange, but the workers were also strange. Their eyes were all hollow, and their expressions were dazed. They didn't look like normal people at all, but more like sleepwalkers, and collective sleepwalkers.

If there were any ghost exorcists here, they would definitely be able to tell the problem with the workers' behavior... they were hypnotized or bewitched, similar to being possessed by a ghost.

However.

Even without ghost exorcists, ordinary people could tell what was going on. This was because around these workers, there were more than a dozen ghosts. They were of many types, including succubi, demons, ghosts, werewolves, and so on.

They stood guard around the port, protecting the workers as they transported the goods. During this time, they occasionally looked towards the warehouse at a graceful figure, their eyes showing undisguised admiration, infatuation, and awe. It was clear that the charming figure was the leader of these multi-racial ghosts, who united them and made them obey her orders.

It was a 'woman' who looked exactly like a human woman, with an exquisite face, a Eurasian mixed-race face, more beautiful than a celebrity. Not only her appearance, but her figure could also be described as perfectly flawless, with not an ounce of excess fat, and a voluptuous body.

She was too beautiful. Just sitting on a sofa chair in the warehouse, any casual crossing of her legs, every move was full of charm, and even the fragrance she emitted, let alone the workers, even the ghosts were infatuated.

Based on her appearance and figure alone, one would think she was a human beauty.

However.

If one looked below her navel, at the seductive tattoo emitting purple light, and the two curled horns like a goat growing from the side of her head, as well as her heart-shaped pupils, it could be confirmed that she was not human, but a succubus. This was because the tattoo on her abdomen, the goat-like curved horns, and the heart-shaped pupils were symbols of a succubus.

In fact, it was this female succubus who, under her charm, controlled the workers to move the goods.

At the same time.

The female succubus was sitting on the sofa, crossing her legs, yawning out of boredom, and listening to a ghost king-level ghost kneeling in front of her, describing the contents of this batch of goods:

"Lady Bella Jeanne, we have captured 100 ghosts this time, and they have all been boxed and are being shipped..."

In her words.

The ghost king-level ghost showed a look of infatuated flattery.

Regarding this.

Although the other party was a ghost king-level ghost, the female succubus was unmoved. Instead, she had a hint of disgust, as if she was about to write "Your strength is not even comparable to mine, and you are trying to flatter me. Do you think I would be interested?" on her face.

"I know."

She nodded, then continued to play with her phone, idly scrolling through it.

Just then.

Ring ring ring.

Her phone rang, and the caller ID displayed 'Embroidered Shoes'.

...

(ps: Readers, please share some pictures that fit the succubus. I'll choose a good one to put in the article, hahahaha)