Unable to resist the burning desire in Suzue Yoshimi, she had no choice but to humbly beg for his consent again.

Having received a satisfactory answer, Niu Kun then reinserted his penis into Suzue Yoshimi's honeyed passage, causing Suzue Yoshimi to let out a satisfied moan once again.

And so, Niu Kun, holding Ling Jiang Haoshi's delicate body, began to stroll in the dark and wild forest, leaving behind moans that aroused intense desire and a sticky, suspicious white liquid.

"This is...this is terrifying, it's comparable to drugs...no, even more terrifying than drugs..."

Xin exclaimed in admiration. Having watched the entire battle, she was now burning with desire, wishing she could rush up and take Lingjiang Haoshi's place with her body. In her heart, she felt that Niu Kun was simply a walking aphrodisiac.

Kaoru, standing beside him, nodded silently, forcibly suppressing the surging desire within her, thinking to herself that she would probably be no better off than that policewoman in the future.

"Xin, I'm afraid that from now on, we'll be ruined and become...bitch dogs under our master's crotch."

Although Kaoru's choice of words was too straightforward, so straightforward that Kaoru was a little surprised, after all, Kaoru's personality is quite strong and unruly, and these words were more like something Kaoru would say.

"Don't look at me like that. I'm just telling the truth. Whether it's you or me, we probably won't disobey our master if he asks us to lie down and bark like dogs."

Xun reached out and pushed up her glasses. Through the lenses, Xin saw a hint of sadness and helplessness in Xun's eyes, which made Xin feel unfamiliar.

"No doubt about it, look at that pink-haired girl, she could probably lie down and imitate a dog right now."

It called out.

"what?!"

Although Yuno overheard the sisters' conversation, she showed no intention of turning around. Even when Kaoru's words affected her, Yuno did not turn her gaze to argue with Kaoru.

Yuno, who had already succumbed to temptation, just stared intently at Niu Kun's back with her ruby-red eyes, not even sparing a glance to hate or antagonize the woman in Niu Kun's arms.

Chapter 80 Isayama Mei

As night fell, on a secluded mountain road, a luxurious and spacious RV slowly slowed down, while Mikoto and Kuroi, inside, looked intently at the roadside.

Until a woman wearing a red plaid trench coat came into view.

"Hi, are you... a teammate?"

The woman, who seemed to be very familiar with the car, greeted them with a smile as the car door opened. This made Mikoto and Hitagi feel a little strange. They looked at each other and then realized what was going on.

Why does the other person not seem sad?

It's important to know that both Mikoto and Hitagi were filled with hatred and discouragement after being violated by Niu Kun's contract. Their will was depressed for a long time, and they silently accepted reality with a heavy heart, feeling powerless to resist. Natsuki went through a similar process.

But what's with this woman in red and red hair?

Why don't you seem disappointed at all? You seem quite happy.

Could it be Yuno Gasai again?

Mikoto and Hitagi exchanged a glance, a sense of foreboding rising in their hearts. However, the thought that family members should not kill each other made them breathe a sigh of relief.

The one who stopped the car was Xin. As long as she didn't start killing, well, she seemed quite friendly, with a kind of silly optimism, which was quite deceptive.

Where is the master?

Mikoto peered towards the roadside but didn't see Niu Kun.

"Master? Master is still with that pink-haired girl. Please wait a moment."

After Xin finished speaking, she turned around, jumped over the roadside railing, and disappeared in a few nimble flashes.

"I knew it, that guy..."

Mikoto's eyes twitched slightly, and she couldn't help but mutter something.

After waiting for a while, the bushes by the roadside swayed a few times, and then Mikoto and Kuroi, who were waiting by the car, saw a tall and strong figure carrying a petite girl as he walked out.

Although the girl was still wearing clothes, a thick penis could be vaguely seen under her swaying skirt. Oh, and the tall, muscular figure was not wearing any clothes.

Niu Kun carried Yuna in one arm, shoving her as they walked. When they came down from the mountain, they even jogged for a while, almost knocking Yuna unconscious. However, even though she was dazed from being shoved, Yuna's legs were still tightly wrapped around Niu Kun's waist.

Two red-haired women followed behind, one of whom was carrying the woman wrapped in Niu Kun's shirt, while the other was carrying Niu Kun's other clothes and belongings.

"Um, Master, could you please be a little more mindful of your image? Luckily, this place is secluded enough."

Meiqin's expression fell slightly. Before she came, she felt that she had accepted Niu Kun a little, but now she suddenly felt that she could not accept him. Of course, whether she accepted him or not, it didn't really make a big difference.

"Image?"

Niu Kun was stunned when he heard this. He wondered if Meiqin had lost her mind. What kind of image did she have left?

Upon approaching, Niu Kun freed one hand and pulled Meiqin into his arms. Ignoring her resistance, he forcefully kissed her, dragging both of them into the RV while kissing her.

Heiyi, who had taken a slight step back, couldn't help but sigh. She felt that her future life would probably be nothing but darkness, and, well, pitiful moments of being bullied.

Afterwards, Hei Yi, Kaoru, Kaoru, and Suzue Yoshimi, who was still unconscious, got into the car together. Because there was still an operation to be carried out that night, Niu Kun let Kaoru and Kaoru go and wait until tomorrow.

The RV continued driving along the highway, and will return to Tokyo after turning around.

As night fell, Mei Isayama left his house carrying a naginata disguised as a flower umbrella. Although he was filled with resentment and jealousy towards Yomi Isayama, Mei Isayama did not use any underhanded means to harm Yomi Isayama at this moment.

She simply understood the fate of exorcists: those who lived long enough to see their children grow up were considered lucky, while most exorcists died during their childhood.

Of course, Mei Isayama wasn't sure if she would outlive Yomi Isayama, but she still wanted to fight for the inheritance of the Isayama family, not just for fame and fortune, but to prove herself, to prove that she was stronger than Yomi Isayama.

Wandering through the dark corners of the city, slaying vengeful spirits or ghosts born for various reasons. Newly born vengeful spirits or low-level ghosts, if not eliminated early, will slowly evolve into more powerful and dangerous beings.

"Hmm...did we lose them?"

Mei Isayama was puzzled. She sensed the aura of the vengeful spirit, but when she tracked it down, she found that the aura had suddenly disappeared.

"Or did I follow the wrong path?"

Suddenly, a blue butterfly with a faint glow took flight.

"Butterfly?"

The flower umbrella transformed into a naginata in Mei Isayama's hands. Pointing the sword horizontally forward, Mei Isayama then saw countless butterflies emitting a blue glow flying towards him.

A shadowy figure appeared behind him. Without hesitation, Mei Isayama turned around and slashed back. His naginata sliced ​​through the shadowy figure's waist, but the shadowy figure immediately transformed into countless butterflies and vanished.

"Who's there? Show your true form!"

"So what if you reveal it?"

"Get rid of you, you who spread the filth of death among men."

"interesting."

swoosh~

A steel spike was thrust at Isayama Mei, but Isayama Mei blocked it with his sword. However, more steel spikes then pierced through the air.

Isayama Mei retreated and dodged, avoiding a row of steel spikes, before straightening up to look at the white-haired boy who slowly walked out, accompanied by fluttering butterflies.

"So you're the one who led me here?"

"Is that so? You must have been attracted here by the power of this stone."

"Stone?"

Mei Isayama was somewhat puzzled.

"Yes, the Killing Stone."

The white-haired boy reached up and brushed the hair from his left eye, revealing the red stone embedded in it. And just as the white-haired boy was speaking...

Isayama Mei seized the opportunity, thrusting forward with his naginata. The naginata pierced through the white-haired boy's chest and abdomen. However... just as Isayama Mei's lips curled into a smile, he was astonished to find that the boy did not fall to the ground despite his attack.

Even more surprisingly, the white-haired boy walked straight toward Isayama Mei as if he were unharmed, letting the naginata pierce through his chest and abdomen. Just as Isayama Mei showed a shocked expression, the white-haired boy held a pair of steel cones and instantly stabbed them into Isayama Mei's hands from above.

Before the agonizingly painful Mei Isayama could react, the white-haired boy hurled another pair of steel spikes, piercing Mei Isayama's feet. Instantly, countless ghostly butterflies swarmed towards Mei Isayama.

But at that moment, a flash of light appeared, and the ghostly butterflies scattered and dodged. Then, a large lion with two vertical rows of eyes roared and pounced.

Isayama Yomi jumped off the lion and looked at Isayama Mei, who was sitting on the ground with injuries to her hands and feet, with a complicated expression. She knew in her heart that the original Mei had died at this moment.

The one that survived afterward was merely an evil spirit disguised as Mei Isayama.

However, Isayama Yomi couldn't hold back. She... was not the Yomi who lost her mind because of her father's murder. Even though she knew that Isayama Mei still harbored resentment towards her, Isayama Yomi still chose to save him.

Perhaps, this is enough to change their original fate.

Saeko Busujima slowly emerged from the corner, calmly observing the scene before her, her hand gripping the demon-slaying sword, her eyes flashing with a fierce glint she was trying to suppress.

"You've come too, Isayama Yomi."

The white-haired boy didn't seem surprised, as if he already knew the other party had followed.

Chapter Eighty-One Test

"What's your purpose?"

Izayama Yomi, holding the Lion King Sword, coldly asked.

"Purpose?"

The white-haired boy, Sanzukawa Kazuhiro, paused for a moment upon hearing this, then shook his head without answering. Instead, he said, "You and... that Ms. Busujima Saeko, are both servants of that demon, yet you disguise yourselves as exorcists... What is your purpose?"

Upon hearing what the other party said, Isayama Yomi was momentarily speechless. Although she wanted to refute it, she realized that if that demon ordered her to do evil, it seemed that she really had no way to refuse.

But... the purpose...

Who knows what that guy's purpose is? Maybe he's just hunting pretty girls and then training them into his loyal female slaves.

However, these kinds of things are always easier said than done, so Isayama Yomi could only remain silent. Fortunately, Saeko Busujima stepped forward at this moment.

"Our goal is to meet the master's thoughts and preferences."

Saeko Busujima's smile remained gentle, but the killing intent in her eyes intensified, her fingers gripping the hilt of her sword tightly.

"is it?"

Sanzukawa and Hiroshi chuckled, several steel cones extending from between their fingers. Ghostly butterflies fluttered around them. Suddenly, a row of steel cones shot out, but were immediately blocked by Isayama Yomi and Busujima Saeko drawing their swords.

Ran Honglian opened her mouth and first unleashed a roaring wave at Sanzu River and Hiroshi, who had just appeared not far away. After they dodged it again, the giant lion pounced on them. However, Sanzu River and Hiroshi were as elusive as ghosts and easily dodged the giant lion's attack.

Saeko Busujima closed in and unleashed a quick slash, the blade flashing and the sharp energy shattering many phantom butterflies, but it still failed to truly harm Sanzukawa and Hiro.

After working together for a few days, Huang Quan and Saeko had developed some tacit understanding. Not only were they both extremely good-looking, but they also shared similar backgrounds and personalities, so they got along quite harmoniously.

Of course, for Yomi, the obedient and cute Kagura is still better.

The Lion King's sword, with the force of a tearing wind, slashed down, beheading Sanzu River and Hiroshi, who had just reappeared. But unfortunately, it still failed to truly kill them.

"Is this guy really immortal?"

After the first exchange, Huang Quan felt a surge of resentment and wanted to eliminate his opponent completely. However, he did not expect that his opponent would actually possess a near-immortal body, just like in the illusion of the future.

Sanzukawa and Hiroshi looked at Yomi and Saeko, feeling that the two women seemed more suitable for the Sesshoseki than Mei Isayama, but he was not confident in removing the demonic power from the two women.

If the two women cannot be freed from that demon's clutches, even if the Killing Stone is given to them, it will only help that demon strengthen his subordinates.

Just as Sanzu River and Hiro's murderous intent surged, but just as the thought of destroying what he couldn't have surfaced, he looked up at the road ahead and saw a rather luxurious RV driving by.

"...Never mind, see you next time."

Sensing the aura of that demon, Sanzu River and Hiro could only sigh inwardly before transforming into countless ghostly butterflies and disappearing.

The RV stopped not far from Yomi and Saeko. The window on the second floor opened first, and Niu Kun poked his head out, glancing at Yomi, Saeko, and Isayama Mei, whose hands and feet were pierced.

"Hey, didn't I arrive just in time?"

"No, you're too early."

Huang Quan felt disgusted when he saw Niu Kun. He turned his face away and snorted coldly, saying, "If you had been any later, Saeko and I would have killed that white-haired kid. But as soon as you arrived, you scared him away."

Niu Kun grinned upon hearing this, surprised that Huang Quan was quite the braggart. His gaze then turned to Isayama Mei, who was filled with astonishment. Although Huang Quan called her "sister," Isayama Mei was actually just an eighteen-year-old girl.

Having narrowly escaped death and been saved by Huang Quan, Isayama Mei was already feeling quite frustrated. However, the conversation between the white-haired evil spirit and Huang Quan that followed left Isayama Mei completely bewildered.

At this point, the conversation between the minotaur in the RV and Yomi shocked Isayama Mei even more, to the point of horror. And when the monster’s gaze fell on her, Isayama Mei felt even more despair.

"Get in the car first."

As the car door opened, Niu Kun gestured for Huang Quan and Saeko to bring Isayama Mei up as well. Huang Quan thought to himself that things were not good, and that Mei-jie probably wouldn't escape Niu Kun's clutches either.

However, Huang Quan could not disobey Niu Kun's orders, so he could only pick up Isayama Mei, turn around and walk into the RV. Busujima Saeko picked up the naginata on the ground and followed him into the RV.

The RV then started up again.

"Why have there been more cases again?"

After getting on the bus, Huang Quan couldn't help but mutter something under his breath. Meiqin, who was next to him, nodded in agreement. Then she saw Niu Kun get off the bus without any clothes on.

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