Chapter 155: Ranchi seems to be playing a new kind of sealin

o close the door.It's clear that this gray-haired, red-skirted familiar is a succubus! And her voice has a mesmerizing, alluring quality to it. Combined with Tatta's beauty, it's highly unlikely that...Chapter 156: It seems Ranch is playing a brand new kind of sealing magic.

Just like that, under the sunlight's glare, the syringe plunger moved relentlessly. The executioner's needle, transformed into a blood pump, drained Count Palocas' world bit by bit until he could only let out a hysterical scream.

The beams of light refracted through the glazed window slowly dissipated. Lance gently raised his hand and retracted the card, [Radiance of Virtue].

The violent burst of light was swallowed by this endless night.

At this moment, the executioner's syringe was almost completely drained of blood, and Count Palocas' screams of agony had ceased.

The church had once again returned to the warm and bright atmosphere of a feast.

It seems like he's better now.

Lianchi's self-whispered murmur.

"…"

Huibalian dared not answer, sneaking a glance at the body of Count Palokas on the ground before quickly averting her gaze. She silently muttered "guilt, guilt" in her heart.

She only hopes that Lance will be a good principal from now on and never enter the medical field.

Otherwise, if we ever open another Purgatory Corridor Academy First Affiliated Hospital, there will be big problems.

"Ah ah... my blood..."

Count Palocas's skin had become even paler, his body shriveled and gaunt like a withered grape. If he were any other creature, he would surely have been dead by now.

However, terrifyingly, the corpse-like vampire was still trembling all over, shaking its hand as if trying to break free and run away.

……

The Institute of Ektrite.

As the white light on the giant outdoor screen faded away, visibility was finally restored.

Only the towering archway was visible, its glazed windows no longer reflecting sunlight. Instead, an endless expanse of night sky stretched above, studded with twinkling stars like jewels set upon a black velvet cloth.

This ancient temple is like an altar at the boundary of light and darkness, mysterious and cold.

The air was thick with the stench of blood and fear, mingled with the acrid smell of burning candles. The stone floor was a crimson canvas, stained deep by the spilled lifeblood, and the flickering candlelight danced across it like molten lava.

Count Palokas, stiff as a corpse, was writhing and struggling on the ground.

Several figures surrounded the earl. In the firelight, their faces wore a nonchalant smile, which appeared distorted and eerie, their shadows elongated and dancing wildly.

"……"

The entire square fell silent, and the air seemed to freeze in that instant.

On the stone steps facing the open-air screen, the students were all staring in astonishment.

They seemed to witness an ancient ritual from a dark mythology, and the challengers standing in the light had now become either the conductors or bystanders of evil.

"What are they doing Battling the Count or founding a revival church..."

At this midnight hour, even across the screen, the air at Gerald Square seems to carry a chill autumn wind that sends shivers down your spine.

"Don't talk nonsense!"

However, some people's aura and this atmosphere are extremely discordant.

"Principal Lan is here to show everyone the dangers and consequences of staying up late, advising young people to maintain a good sleep schedule!"

A young reporter with light blue hair held a camera, constantly taking pictures of the scene on the outdoor giant screen. With a smile on his face, he explained to everyone that this was like preparing to do a big report on Ranch's exploits.

"Like a role model from heaven, truly a good example for people in the world, this Ranch is full of positive energy!"

"...."

The students around her listened to her words without making a sound.

She seems to be both a true fan of Ranch and a suspect black fan, possibly even trolling but it's also possible she's just a pleasure seeker.

The little reporter kept snapping photos while also pulling out a picture of Lan Qi.

Like warding off evil spirits.

It's like proving that I'm not a fake fan, but a real one.

This made those around her feel that she was extremely complex!

……

……

Meanwhile, the Saint's Hall on the foundation level of Liechtenstein Castle.

Now everyone is facing a new challenge.

Mr. Lynch, what do we do next

The paladin and the male guard stood like two rocks, pressing down on Count Pallockas.

Even without the sun's rays, Count Palocas, whose body had drained of all its blood, was even weaker than when they first held him down.

Lanche observed Count Palocas for a while, his expression gradually becoming somewhat worried:

"When he goes live tomorrow, he'll easily scare the ordinary residents and elderly children passing by Ikiterethe Academy. Our Civilization Role Model Squad's livestreams are always geared towards all ages. We need to help the Earl look more artistic and culturally refined."

Everyone else nodded in agreement.

It seems that Lanche's condition isn't so serious. He at least knows the kind of Palokas Count that would frighten ordinary people.

Thus.

Ranch led everyone back to the banquet table.

Only the paladin and the male guards held onto Count Palokas, allowing the rest to take their seats.

"After reading some books, I discovered that vampires really like to seal themselves in coffins and sleep during the day. I always respect other races and cultures, so when we give him a little bit of makeup and prepare a coffin for him..."

Lan Chi continued to speak with enthusiasm.

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

This was the lecture notes he had prepared beforehand on his writing desk.

Everyone stood up and focused their attention on the drawing laid out on the long table.

One can see that a series of process steps are written in a detailed manner using both text and illustrations —

Cleaning and Purification: First, cleanse and purify its body, typically using a blood pressure resuscitator and alcohol.

To remove the organs: Make an incision on the left side of the body, and then remove the heart, lungs, liver, stomach, and intestines.

After the viscera have been removed, the body is packed with an alkaline salt that has a drying and disinfecting effect.

The body is cleansed and anointed with oil to prevent the skin from becoming too dry or fragile.

Then, fill and reshape the body using linen strips, grass, or sand to make it look like a living person. The face of the corpse can also be shaped or coated with a protective paste.

Finally, the body would be tightly wrapped in layers of linen strips, which were usually coated with resin as an adhesive.

After mummification was complete, the mummy would be placed in a lavishly decorated coffin. The coffin would then be adorned with images of deities, hieroglyphs, and magical spells intended to provide protection.

"Let's use this process to give Count Palokas a grand funeral. At least for these four days, we won't have to worry about him crawling out of the ground."

Lanche explained with a smile, full of anticipation for the fascinating journey into ancient Egyptian culture that was about to unfold.

The most essential skills and knowledge in the process of creating mummies are anatomy, medicine, and art. He believes it is also an art and cultural science education suitable for all ages.

And actually, Ranch also really hoped to film a scene where a mummy crawls out of its coffin. That way, it would prove that the sci-fi movies he watched back home weren't fake, and mummies could really be resurrected.

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The church fell silent.

Although all the other challengers understood Lance's instructions and knew they would work.

But this was a bit too much of a shock for them.

Lance, he seems to be playing with a new kind of sealing technique.

On both the human and artistic levels, or even in terms of our understanding and limitations in this era, Lynch is far too advanced.

Sharing my friend's book!

It is widely rumored in the Jianghu that the son of the Duke, Su Ji Ming, is cunning and deceitful, manipulating people with unparalleled skill. Since his entry into the world, the Jianghu has never known a moment of peace.

Luckily, the righteous path had already sent people to surround and attack this person. In three days, they will restore peace to the world.

Looking at the rumors circulating outside about the Sword Immortal Miss who came to assassinate him, and her life's aura of [Sword Heart Clarity], Su Jiming pondered for a moment before speaking:

"Become our lapdog, and we'll let you live. What do you say"

— Stolen [Kenshin's Insights] Life Essence Fragment *1

How could such a righteous world become this kind of game

(The End)

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