Chapter 152
In this way, under the sunlight, the syringe piston moved continuously. The executioner's needle seemed to have transformed into a blood-drawing pump, and Count Palocas's world gradually darkened. In the end, he could only let out a hysterical scream.

The beam of light refracted by the stained glass window slowly dissipated, and Lan Qi gently raised his hand, retracting the [Radiant Virtue] card.

The intense light was instantly swallowed by the endless night.

At this moment, the needle in the executioner's hand could hardly draw any blood, and Count Palocas's painful wails had also disappeared.

The chapel returned to its warm and bright banquet atmosphere.

"It seems he's better now."

Lan Qi murmured to himself.

"..."

Hübnerian didn't dare respond, and secretly glanced at Count Palocas's body on the ground before quickly averting her gaze, silently chanting apologies in her heart.

She only hoped that Lan Qi would just be a good headmaster in the future and never venture into the medical field.

Otherwise, if he were to open the first affiliated hospital of Purgatory Corridor Academy, there would be big problems.

"Ah... my blood..."

Count Palocas's skin was even paler, his body withered like a drained grape. If it were any other creature, it would probably already be a corpse.

However, frighteningly, this mummy-like vampire was still trembling, raising his hand as if trying to break free and escape.

...

Ikriit Academy.

As the white light on the giant outdoor screen dissipated, a visible picture finally returned.

On the high vaulted ceiling, the stained glass windows no longer reflected a single ray of sunlight. Instead, there was an endless night sky, with brilliant stars twinkling within, like a black canopy inlaid with gems.

This ancient chapel was like an altar at the intersection of light and darkness, mysterious and cold.

The air was filled with blood and fear, mixed with the smell of burning candles. The stone slabs on the ground were stained red with blood, and the candlelight reflected on them, rolling like lava.

The mummy-like Count Palocas trembled and struggled on the ground.

Several figures surrounded the count. In the firelight, their faces wore nonchalant smiles, their faces appearing twisted and eerie, their shadows stretched long, constantly swaying and dancing wildly.

"..."

The entire plaza fell into silence, and the air seemed to freeze in an instant.

The students sitting on the stone steps facing the giant outdoor screen were all dumbfounded.

They seemed to have witnessed an ancient ritual from a dark myth, and the challengers standing in the light had now become the villains presiding over or watching the ceremony.

"Are they fighting the count, or are they founding the Church of Resurrection..."

At this midnight hour, even through the screen, the air in Gerald Memorial Plaza seemed to be filled with the chill of an autumn night, sending shivers down people's spines.

"Don't talk nonsense!"

However, there was also someone whose aura was extremely out of sync with the atmosphere.

"Headmaster Lan is trying to show everyone the dangers and consequences of staying up late, and to advise young friends to maintain a good routine!"

A small reporter with light blue hair took pictures of the screen with a camera, explaining to everyone with a smile, as if she was preparing to report Lan Qi's deeds widely.

"Like a model descending from the sky, truly a good example for the world, this Lan Qi, so full of positive energy!"

"..."

The surrounding students didn't dare to speak after hearing her words.

She seemed to be both a true fan and a hater of Lan Qi, and it was also possible that she was being sarcastic, but it couldn't be ruled out that she was just enjoying the show.

The little reporter took out a photo of Lan Qi while filming.

As if to ward off evil.

Or to prove that she wasn't a fake fan, but a true one.

This made the people around her feel that her motives were extremely complex!

...

...

Meanwhile, in the chapel on the basic level of Lichtenstein Castle.

Everyone was now facing a new problem.

"Mr. Lan Qi, what do we do next?"

The holy knight and the male bodyguard pressed down on Count Palocas like two rocks.

Even without the sunlight and having lost all his blood, Count Palocas had become even weaker than when they had first pinned him down.

Lan Qi observed Count Palocas's appearance and his expression gradually became worried:

"During the livestream tomorrow, he's likely to scare ordinary residents, the elderly and children passing by Ikriit Academy in this state. Our Civilization Model Team's situation has always emphasized being suitable for all ages. Next, we have to help the count to deal with the situation to make him look more artistic and cultural."

The others nodded in agreement after hearing this.

It seemed that Lan Qi's condition wasn't so serious. At least he knew that Count Palocas in this state would easily scare ordinary people.

So.

Lan Qi led everyone back to the banquet table.

Leaving the holy knight and the male bodyguard to hold down Count Palocas, the rest of the people took their seats one after another.

"After consulting books, I discovered that blood clans like to seal themselves in coffins to sleep during the day. I have always respected the culture of other races and ethnic groups, so after we give him a little bit of a decent makeover, we will also prepare a coffin for him."

Lan Qi continued enthusiastically.

And he took out a blueprint from his pocket and placed it on the long table for everyone to see.

It was a handout that he had prepared earlier at his writing desk.

Everyone stood up and focused their attention on the blueprint spread out on the long table.

On it was a series of procedural steps written in a detailed illustrated manner—

[1. Washing and purification: First wash and purify his body, usually using a blood pressure resuscitation device and alcohol.]

[2. Evisceration: Cut open the left side of the body, and then remove the heart, lungs, liver, stomach, and intestines.]

[3. Curing: After removing the internal organs, the body will be filled with alkaline salts that have a drying and disinfecting effect.]

[4. Cleaning and lubrication: The body is cleaned and coated with ointment to prevent the skin from becoming too dry or fragile.]

[5. Filling and reshaping: The body is then filled with linen strips, grass, or sand to make it look like a living person. The face of the body can also be shaped or coated with a layer of protective cream.]

[6. Wrapping: Finally, the body will be tightly wrapped in layers of linen strips, which are usually coated with resin as an adhesive.]

[7. Placement and painting: After wrapping is complete, the mummy will be placed in an elaborately decorated coffin, and images of gods and hieroglyphs, as well as magical spells with sealing effects, will be painted on the coffin.]

"Let's use this set of procedures to give Count Palocas a grand funeral, at least we don't have to worry about him crawling out of the ground for these four days."

Lan Qi explained to everyone with a smile, as if he couldn't wait to embark on a wonderful journey of exploring ancient Egyptian culture.

The most needed skills and knowledge in the process of making a mummy are anatomy, medicine, and art. He believes that it is also a popular science of art and culture suitable for all ages.

Moreover, Lan Qi really hoped to be able to film the mummy crawling out of the coffin, which would mean that the science fiction movies he watched in his hometown were not fake, and mummies could really be resurrected.

"..."

The chapel became silent.

Although all the other challengers understood Lan Qi's teaching and knew that it would indeed be effective.

But it was a bit too shocking for them.

Lan Qi, he seemed to be playing a very new kind of sealing technique.

Whether in terms of morality, art, or the limitations of understanding in this era, Lan Qi was too ahead of his time.

Recommend a friend's book~

Introduction: It is said in the martial world that Su Jiming, the son of the Duke's Mansion, is insidious and cunning, and no one can match him in manipulating people's hearts. Since he entered the world, the martial world has been in constant turmoil.

Fortunately, the righteous path has already sent people to encircle and suppress this person, and within three days, the world will be restored to a bright and clear state.

Looking at the sword immortal lady who came to assassinate him based on rumors from the outside world, and the fate of [Sword Heart Clarity] on her body, Su Jiming pondered and said:

"Be my dog and I will let you live, how about it?"

——Has stolen [Sword Heart Clarity] fate fragment *1

Why has a good martial world become this kind of game?

(End of this chapter)