It's a hell game, who can still be a human being?

Nightingale acknowledged and took the initiative to protect him behind her.

"You dote on him so much?"

The haenyeo's tone was a little subtle, and it was unclear who she was jealous of.

"I can't help it. Who told me that he is so to my taste?"

The nightingale stuck out its long tongue and licked the corner of its mouth.

I'm afraid this suits her taste not just in the physical sense, right?

Liu Zheng thought with a chill.

He certainly wasn't stupid enough to believe that Nightingale was really a nymphomaniac.

I'm afraid a big part of the reason why this woman protected him was because she was worried about the novelist.

Since this mysterious person could get her out, he could naturally send her back in.

"I've given you all my essence, and you're still hooking up with other women out there. You're simply not a human being. Woo woo woo~"

The vampire girl dropped small pearls on the side.

"I say, I have no objection to you wanting to relax before the war, but can you please stop making fun of me?"

Liu Zheng saw through their tricks immediately.

"Who made you the intersection of the three of us?"

The vampire girl's tears disappeared as soon as they were released.

"After all, I haven't fought for a while, so I'm still a little nervous."

Nightingale also said frankly.

"me too."

The Ama also said.

"Okay. Are you done relaxing? If you are, come in."

Liu Zheng suggested.

"can."

The three women nodded and walked into the cemetery.

Just after crossing the archway, the sound of horse hooves came from a distance.

A moment later, an old man riding a skinny brown horse came up to them.

He was wearing a wide-brimmed, high-topped cowboy hat and a dirty leather jacket with an equally dirty shirt underneath.

He was wearing a pair of scuffed jeans and a pair of high leather boots.

Standard western cowboy outfit.

As for why the manager of the Chinese cemetery is a western cowboy, Liu Zheng was too lazy to complain.

"What are you doing in the cemetery?"

the old cowboy ranger asked in his deep, slurred voice.

“Come visit.”

The vampire girl answered first.

"Tombstone number."

"18703."

The old cowboy glanced at her and nodded.

"Qualified. How about you?"

He looked at Liu Zheng and the other two.

"Grave sweeping, tombstone number 10086."

Liu Zheng replied.

"Me too."

"Me too."

The Nightingale and the Ama-nymph responded.

"You qualify. Both of you, reasons."

The old cowboy nodded towards Liu Zheng and looked down at Nightingale and the other man.

"I am his family member, accompanying him to visit the grave."

Nightingale said.

"Me too."

The Ama also said.

The old cowboy's eyes swept across Liu Zheng, then over the nightingale and the mermaid.

It's okay to have a good time.

Just as the old cowboy was about to speak, Liu Zheng interrupted him.

"Dear Administrator, how many levels of tomb-sweeping packages are there here?"

The old cowboy looked at him and spoke slowly.

"S-level package 10 million."

"A-level package is one million."

"Class B package is 100,000."

"C-level package is 10,000."

"D-level package, one thousand."

He listed them one by one.

"Then we want portion C"

Liu Zheng paused and caught the disappointment in the old cowboy's eyes.

"Set C is too disrespectful. Let's order Set B."

He corrected himself.

It should be a good deal to buy two tickets for 100,000 yuan.

"One hundred thousand dollars, are you crazy?"

However, the vampire girl seemed to have a different opinion.

Chapter 140 The vampire girl who took the medicine

"If you want to get your blood father's inheritance, you must obey my command."

"Or we can go our separate ways now. I don't want a penny of your money."

Liu Zheng suddenly turned around, pinched her cheek, and stared into her eyes fiercely.

The familiar tone reminded the vampire girl of the painful experience of having her teeth pulled out last time, and she shrank her neck in fear.

"Why are you being so fierce? I didn't say no."

She muttered.

"Then bring the money."

Liu Zheng stretched out his hand.

“This is all I have.”

The vampire had a sad face and took out a card from his bag.

“Without investment, there is no return.”

He snatched it away and handed it to the old cowboy with a smile on his face.

The old cowboy pulled a card reader out of his saddle pocket and tapped the card.

Along with the "beep" sound, there was also the sound of the vampire girl's heartbreaking.

"You two are qualified."

He looked at the Nightingale and the Ama and nodded.

"Whoo~"

Liu Zheng breathed a sigh of relief.

It turns out that money makes the world go round, and these city hall employees are all of the same character.

"According to the file of the owner of Tomb No. 10086, Package B includes a bottle of red wine soaked in the Demon-Suppressing Nail, a piece of ten-year-old sandalwood scented powder cake, and a piece of white wax oil pizza."

The old cowboy said one by one.

"It will be ready when you arrive at Tombstone."

Having said that, he pulled the reins and prepared to leave.

Liu Zheng took a step forward and slid a stack of bills into the saddle.

"Dear Administrator, could you tell us about the precautions for tomb sweeping?"

he asked respectfully.

"First, you must not ridicule, insult, or mock the grave owner or the gravesite, even if they ask for it."

"Second, you must not damage the cemetery or the owner of the tomb, unless the owner actively attacks."

"Third, those who damage public facilities in cemeteries shall be compensated according to the price and sentenced to forced labor."

"Fourth, it is best not to leave the area covered by the concrete floor, otherwise you will bear the consequences at your own risk."

The old cowboy paused here and glanced at the saddle.

"Fifth, the words on the tombstones with photos are all true, and the words on the tombstones without photos are all false."

As soon as he finished speaking, a gunshot rang out.

Before the smoke cleared, a brass bullet was suspended in the air, trembling slightly.

"Bullets will take you where you're going."

The old cowboy pulled the reins and kicked the horse's belly lightly with the spur of his right foot.

The skinny horse made a hissing sound and ran out of the main road.

The melodious whistle painted the bloody sunset, and the old cowboy's thin but upright figure gradually disappeared at the end of the desert.

Liu Zheng blinked, and the desolate cemetery appeared before his eyes again.

"Do all these big guys like to act cool like this?"

He couldn't help but complain.

"If I don't act cool, then wouldn't it be a waste of time to become so strong?"

Nightingale laughed.

"As if you don't like playing it cool?"

The Ama gave him a blank look.

I don’t know who was putting up all these pretentious quotes while playing Werewolf.

"Exactly, when you're being cool with me, aren't you always being so reserved?"

Vampire girl also joined the battle.

"Ah, it's getting late, let's get down to business."

Liu Zheng changed the subject.