Tokyo, love before they become female ghosts

Chapter 92 Even in death, one should die beautifully.

Kidnapping was so common for Fujang that she couldn't even remember how many times it had happened.

Not only are there instances of being kidnapped because of one's unattainable charm, but there are also times when one is targeted by criminals because of flaunting one's wealth.

However, no matter what the reason for the kidnapping, it will eventually become a game played by Fukie.

When she's in a good mood, after being kidnapped, Fu Jiang will play the role of a naive and innocent girl with no guile, begging those people to let her go in a terrified and helpless manner.

Then they watched with great interest as these people performed, wondering if there was anything new or interesting.

Finally, based on their performance, give them a small reward.

For those seeking wealth, Fu Jiang would take them on a pachinko tour, then sell them to organizations in need, taking a small commission for each referral.

Those seeking sex are not in trouble. Although the sex industry has been impacted by the supernatural occurrence, it has not been completely wiped out.

Those controlled by Fujang will obey her orders without question, so those introduced by Fujang often become very dedicated male prostitutes.

Looking at the people from the Liberation Order in front of him, Fu Jiang revealed a malicious smile.

Although the Garden of Proliferation and the Liberation Order are in a cooperative relationship in a certain sense, that is the Garden of Proliferation's business, and what does it have to do with Fu Jiang?

The image of Takuya Hasegawa's melodious "Ah, ariga...do~~" echoed in her mind, and Fukie, filled with rage, decided to have some fun with the members of the Liberation Order.

In a black van parked by the roadside, the driver warily scanned the crowd outside the window.

The car door swung open with a bang, and the driver instinctively glanced at his accomplices' delivery through the rearview mirror.

As soon as I looked up, I noticed a pair of narrow eyes in the rearview mirror that seemed both charming and resentful.

Looking at the messy environment inside the bread truck, Fujang frowned deeply.

Taking a deep breath, Fu Jiang sat down cautiously with a look of disgust on her face. Her beautiful, rounded figure, wrapped in black silk trousers, only slumped on the seat.

"Has the operating funds of your Liberation Church become so scarce?"

Faced with Fujang's complaints, the driver in the car quickly offered an explanation.

"I'm so sorry, sir, but we deliberately chose this vehicle for convenience."

"Even if problems arise along the way, it's easier to discard and destroy it."

With a slight pout, Fujang waved to the driver, signaling him to hurry up and start driving.

They soon arrived at the meeting point for the Liberation Order's mission, an abandoned factory on the outskirts of the city.

Upon arriving at the location, Fujang took a piece of duct tape from the kidnapper and stuck it over her mouth. She then casually handed her hand to the kidnapper to help her tie it up.

Bang!

Fu Jiang stared coldly at the kidnapper in front of her. The kidnapper, whose face was flushed from being kicked in a vital spot, loosened the ropes a little for Fu Jiang.

The bread cart suddenly lurched, attracting the attention of the Liberation Order priest responsible for security in the factory.

With a whoosh, the car door was pulled open, and Fujang was roughly pushed out of the car by the kidnappers.

The priest, shrouded in a long blue robe and unable to see his face, stared blankly at Fu Jiang, who was being escorted over.

"Have you forgotten that you can't use the privileged class to attract attention?"

The kidnappers quickly offered an explanation.

"We observed that the woman's clothes were all counterfeit; she was just quite pretty."

The priest looked at Fujang, whose eyes were filled with terror and tears welled up in them, and after a moment's thought, he slightly nodded, signaling the kidnappers to take Fujang inside.

In the abandoned factory, sunlight easily penetrated the rusty and dilapidated roof, the ground was covered with dust and stains, and the large machinery on the side was covered with rust.

In the center of the abandoned factory, a group of members dressed in the uniforms of the Liberation Church were holding guns and guarding the group of abducted men and women.

As Fujang was pushed into the crowd and knelt down, the priest walked in from the doorway.

That's all for today. We'll finish the remaining five tomorrow. Let's go.

The remaining five?

After the Foolish Plan was suspended, did the Liberation Order intend to forcibly bring down the demons?

No, the Liberation Order members may be a bunch of fanatics, but they're not that stupid.

Without the support of secure materials from their own resource library, large-scale kidnapping of ordinary people and using them as sacrifices could easily attract the attention of the authorities.

Compared to the Symbiotic Legion, who are willing to let supernatural beings coexist with them for power, the Liberation Order is not yet strong enough to confront the authorities head-on.

So, what are they planning to do this time?

With the arrival of the convoy, the people in the abandoned factory began to be transferred to an unknown location.

No one tried to escape, and there was no sudden burst of power. Soon, before nightfall, Fujang and the other kidnapped people were taken to the entrance of an underground cave in a dense forest.

As night was about to fall, the once sultry and dark forest began to feel cold and gloomy. It seemed deserted, yet it felt strangely crowded.

Occasionally, the sound of leaves rustling could be heard, but it was impossible to tell whether it was the movement of a wild animal or something that could be seen but not touched deliberately making noise.

The entrance to the cave has obvious exorcism inscriptions, and once inside, the passageways are lined with paranormal alarm devices.

Fujang and the others were escorted by the Liberation Order to descend deeper into the cave. The cave was not deep; Fujang estimated it to be only about thirty meters deep.

At the bottom is a square of about 500 square meters, and in the center of the square, a group of Liberation Order members are kneeling devoutly in the center of a strange array drawn with candles and blood.

Strange and unsettling tones emanated from these people as Fujang and the other kidnapped individuals were led to a corner.

Hiding himself among the crowd, Fujang observed the group of Liberation Church members before him with great interest.

"Payella~!"

As the final incantation was uttered, the array on the ground suddenly emitted a dark light.

Hellish murmurs began to echo in the square. As a believer dressed in a pure white gauze robe and wearing a mask of the same color walked into the center of the formation, he floated in mid-air without wind amidst the incantations of the surrounding believers.

The white-robed high priest in charge of the proceedings turned to look at Fu Jiang, and the hostages, realizing what was happening, began to wail and cry helplessly.

Ignoring their cries, the guards from the Liberation Order dragged them to the edge of the formation, ruthlessly slit their necks, and threw them into the formation.

Fu Jiang was among them, but unlike the others, she was a willing sacrifice.

As her throat was slit, Fu Jiang mentally groaned.

These people from the Liberation Church are completely unprofessional.

She rolled her eyes, adjusted her position, and lay down on the ground. As the most beautiful person in the world, she wanted to die beautifully, even if it meant dying.

Just as Fu Jiang completely lost his breath, the white-robed high priest looked at the body that was still floating in the air without any abnormalities. Just as he was about to seal it away, a strange voice suddenly came from the abdomen of the body.

"A sacred fruit has appeared in the south; go and find it."

Amidst the strange tone, one could occasionally glimpse protruding human faces beneath the white robes covering the body, and the masks on the body's faces even cracked open to reveal eerie smiles.

"Please enlighten me, my lord!"

As the white-robed high priest respectfully requested instructions, the body raised its twisted and elongated arms and slowly extended them to the sides, after which an expressionless face appeared on the chest of the sleeve.

Looking at Mako's face on the chest of the body, Fukie, who had silently possessed a female member of the Liberation Order, had a meaningful smile on her lips.