Zombie Bodyguard-Chapter 1451 - 1448: Special Identity

The three didn’t wait long before the saleswoman brought over a set of black clothing and introduced it, "Sir, this set of clothes is made from comfortable materials that can be used as both casual wear and sportswear. Most importantly, its features completely meet your requirements. If you’re interested, you can try it on."

Lin Tian was confident about his body shape and knew whether it fit without trying it on. So he didn’t hesitate and directly asked the saleswoman to pack it up.

The saleswoman, probably encountering such a straightforward person for the first time, was momentarily stunned but quickly recovered. She skillfully packed the clothes for Lin Tian and asked again, "Is there anything else you need, sir?"

"Do you have any masks here?" Lin Tian asked again.

"Masks?" The saleswoman thought she heard wrong and repeated it. Ghost and Yun Xiaotian exchanged puzzled glances. Lin Tian’s sudden decision to buy clothes was strange enough, and now he’s buying masks—they really couldn’t understand what Lin Tian was thinking.

"Masks that cover the face," Lin Tian confirmed.

The saleswoman shook her head, puzzled, "We don’t have those, but you can check the Cloud Rain Pavilion on the fourth floor; they might have some." When mentioning the Cloud Rain Pavilion, the saleswoman’s expression turned a bit strange.

Lin Tian paid no mind, settled the bill, and headed straight to the fourth floor with Ghost and Yun Xiaotian. The Cloud Rain Pavilion was just to the left of the entrance, also a storefront. The three entered without asking further.

But as soon as they walked in, the three regretted it, finally realizing why the shop was called the Cloud Rain Pavilion. The exterior and interior were properly decorated, but the items in the glass cases made them blush and their hearts race.

Various types of contraceptives, Indian oils, male and female items, especially the realistic life-size dolls and costumes, could make one have a nosebleed if a zombie could have one. He also saw the so-called masks, but those masks triggered wild imaginations.

In Lin Tian’s mind, he strangely imagined what these things would be like on Miss.

Damn, my thoughts are really filthy, right up there with a filthy king. How could I think of such things, Lin Tian bizarrely thought to himself, finally understanding why the pretty saleswoman’s expression was strange. This is basically a sex shop!

No wonder the saleswoman had that bizarre expression. This wasn’t a normal mask shop at all. It was nothing to Lin Tian, but Yun Xiaotian’s face turned completely red.

The three of them collectively lowered their heads, turned around, and prepared to "come unnoticed, just as I left unnoticed, waving a hand without taking away a cloud."

But before they could leave the shop, a fragrant breeze brushed past them, and a figure blocked their way.

"Hey, gentlemen, since you’re in, why not take a look around before leaving?" A soft, charming voice whispered in their ears.

Lin Tian looked up and first saw a pair of long legs wrapped in black stockings, then a little black dress. The semi-transparent fabric slightly revealed two strips inside—something that made one’s blood boil for a G-string.

This was a beautiful woman around thirty, likely the boss lady. In this scenario, the boss lady seemed more like a wolf, and the three were lambs to be slaughtered.

"Ahem, just browsing..."

Far away from the store, they finally stopped. By now, Yun Xiaotian’s face was entirely red, even down to his neck. Ghost looked at Lin Tian with an odd expression and said, "Brother Tian, your interests are really broad. So this is what you meant by buying a mask."

Judging by his winking expression, it was clear his thoughts had taken a perverted turn. Lin Tian righteously corrected, "Let me be clear; my purpose for buying a mask is not what you think. I’m handling serious business."

"Um, in fact, if Brother Tian has needs, we can understand, right, Xiao Tian? We’re all men here. Long live understanding." Ghost said in an annoying way, as if he had tons of experience.

"Brother Lin must have his plans, right?" Yun Xiaotian responded, the sixteen-year-old boy still flushed, speaking much softer.

Those scandalously shocking items, fabric-saving costumes, and the flirtatious big-breasted boss lady were too overwhelming for him. For a boy with thin skin, strictly controlled by the Yun family, he likely never had a girlfriend. Unlike other rich second-generation heirs, who possibly aren’t even virgins anymore.

"Of course, I know Brother Tian has plans, I was just afraid you’d feel awkward, just joking around." Ghost said earnestly.

Yet Lin Tian wanted to punch him, feeling annoyed, "Could you say less? That would at least reduce our awkwardness."

"Let’s go look someplace else," Lin Tian sighed, waving his hand.

After browsing a few more floors, Lin Tian finally found a mask in a crafts store. It was a full-coverage metal mask with a matte black finish, capable of covering the entire face.

"Brother Tian, if I’ve guessed right, you plan to meet the auction house people with a special identity?" Ghost guessed, but his tone was affirmative.

No hiding from the captain of the Ghost Team; though annoying at times, his insight and analytical skills were impressive.

Lin Tian nodded, admitting, "I need an invitation, and I must personally find the auction house’s manager. However, the identity I plan to use is sensitive; I don’t want the Ancient Martial World to know for now."

Yun Xiaotian glanced at Lin Tian, eyes shifting with thoughts but said nothing.

Having gotten what he needed, Lin Tian lost interest in shopping, probably a male instinct. Men go straight for the destination, buy what they need, and go home, unlike women who shop leisurely, buying or not.

Lin Tian and the others headed back. By the time they were passing the first floor, Li Wenfeng and Yuwen Luofei were nowhere in sight, but he didn’t care.

The auction house personnel would only arrive tomorrow afternoon, and Lin Tian wouldn’t see Wang Wanxi for two days. Though she might be preparing for the auction, for some reason, there was a vague unease in his heart, unsure where it came from.

Meanwhile, over at the Qinglan Garden’s West Courtyard, things quieted down after the keys were distributed. As if the previous bustle was just an illusion. The Ancient Martial Artists weren’t training or attending to their own matters, and the Situ family hadn’t caused problems for Lin Tian, as if the previous conflict had faded away.

The next morning, after breakfast, Lin Tian was thinking of going out to learn about the Ling family’s information. However, just as he got up, a knock sounded at the door.

Upon opening the door, there was Shen Danxi, who seeing Lin Tian, didn’t enter. Instead, he looked around the corridor, and after ensuring no one was around, said with a blank expression, "There’s been a change, the auction house people are arriving at a different time..."