Demon God's Erotic Tale 3

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Chapter Three: Sang Niang Enters the

Demon Mountain Altar. The High Priest was secretly channeling his demonic power when a black eagle with demonic eyes flew in. He quickly untied a letter from the eagle's leg, glanced at it, his face paling. He rose and rushed to the Demon Palace.
The Great Demon King, the God of Slaughter, was raping and torturing a kidnapped girl. The vivid blood of her virginity and the girl's helpless cries aroused his boundless lust, and he acted frantically.
"Your Majesty!" the High Priest rushed in from outside the hall.
"Damn it!" the God of Slaughter cursed inwardly, rising to ask, "What is it, High Priest?"
The High Priest bowed respectfully. "The Ghost King has failed."
The God of Slaughter's red hair stood on end as he cursed, "Useless thing! Can't even capture a little brat. Send more men..."
"No," the High Priest objected, "The Ghost King has already alerted them. Xuanyuan Sihai will surely be on high alert. Moreover, Xuanyuan Sihai's wife has a deep connection with the Jade Lotus Pearl. What if we alarm them..."
The God of Slaughter sneered, "So what if it's the Jade Lotus Pearl? I'm just thinking of capturing that woman, Le Miaotian, to play with."
The High Priest secretly shook his head and said, "With Your Majesty's strength, you are naturally not afraid of them. However, the Jade Lotus Pearl is located overseas, making it easy to defend and difficult to attack. Moreover, I've heard that Le Miaotian has already reached the eighth level of her 'Nine Heavens of Bliss,' and her power is profound. Furthermore, the rebellions of the Black Barbarian Beasts in the north and the Blazing Fire Palace in the south are not yet quelled, and the mysterious and unpredictable Valley of Immortality is also coveting our territory. We really don't need to make any more powerful enemies."
The God of Slaughter lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then said, "The High Priest is right. Order the Ghost King to lie in wait in Red Horse City and act when the opportunity arises."
Outside the dilapidated temple outside Red Horse City, the Thunder God closed his eyes and circulated his internal energy to heal his injuries. The bee maiden was bandaging the wounds of the lonely little devil, who was writhing in agony, gritting his teeth, "I won't be satisfied until I tear Xuanyuan Sihai and his cronies to pieces!"
Night Wolf anxiously waited outside the tightly closed temple door, peeking inside every now and then. Hearing the little devil's fuss, he became furious and cursed, "Stop talking nonsense! Our lord is seriously injured, what are you yelling about!" The little devil dared not speak again. At this time, it was still dark, and heart-wrenching screams came from inside the temple. Ghostly shadows flickered in the window frames. After a while, the temple door creaked open without wind, and everyone rushed in. They saw the Ghost King sitting naked on a prayer mat, his body covered in rotting flesh, a large hole in his chest oozing green fluid that was nauseating to smell. The Ghost King's hands were stuck among several mangled corpses beside him, and blood flowed into his veins. His chest wound slowly closed up until it disappeared. The Ghost King let out a long sigh, opened his eyes, and hissed, "Xuanyuan Sihai is indeed no easy opponent. We were careless."
Bee Girl draped a robe over the Ghost King, saying, "No matter how powerful he is, he can't do anything to our lord."
The Ghost King shook his head, "This man's innate divine skill has reached a very high level, and he is both wise and brave. He saw through our plan and used it against us, causing us to suffer this great loss. We must not underestimate him."
Night Wolf asked, "Then what should we do next?"
Thunder Old Man stroked his beard and frowned, "We've already alerted them. I'm afraid we shouldn't even stay in this dilapidated temple for long. This is Xuanyuan Sihai's territory, and a head-on confrontation is obviously not advisable. We can't rush this matter. Fortunately, the enemy is in the open while we are in the dark, so we can still plan carefully."
The Ghost King said, "Xuanyuan Sihai's mansion has many experts, so we can't attack it head-on. However, as the saying goes, trouble arises from within..."
Everyone asked in confusion, "What does our lord mean...?"
"Divide and conquer, defeat them one by one!" The Ghost King sneered coldly.
Xuanyuan Sihai rode his horse through the market. This year had been blessed with favorable weather and a bountiful harvest. Although the outside world was not peaceful, under his rule, everyone in Chima City lived in peace and prosperity, free from worries about food and clothing. Xuanyuan Sihai was very gratified. More than a month had passed since the last night attack, and he dared not be careless. The city was heavily guarded, with four generals and four guards taking turns to protect it. The defenses were lax on the outside but tight on the inside. He had also sent people out to search everywhere, but there was still no news of the Ghost King. It seemed as if he had vanished into thin air.
On this day, Xuanyuan Sihai was inspecting the city as usual, with Qi General and Cudgel Guard accompanying him. The people of the city loved him deeply and greeted him with bows and inquiries. Suddenly, he saw a group of people gathered not far away, talking animatedly. Xuanyuan Sihai dismounted and stepped forward, parting the crowd to see a weeping young woman in white sitting in the center, with a emaciated corpse wrapped in a straw mat beside her. A commoner nearby told Xuan Yuan Si Hai that because of the rebellion of the Southern Blazing Fire Palace and its battle with the demon army, many people in the vicinity had fled. This woman had traveled a long way from the south with her husband to Chima City to seek refuge with relatives, but they couldn't find them, and her husband had died of illness first. Therefore, she was selling herself here to bury her husband, which was very pitiful. Xuan Yuan Si Hai asked the woman, "What is your name?"
The woman raised her head, her face was beautiful, and she sobbed, "My husband's surname is Gui, and my childhood name is Sang Niang. I have been raising silkworms and weaving cloth with my parents since I was a child, and I am very good at needlework. If you can take me in, I am willing to serve you like a slave."
Xuan Yuan Si Hai said, "Very well, come with me back to the manor." He ordered his men to buy her a coffin and bury her husband.
The guard, being cautious, said, "My lord, this woman's origins are unknown. What if she is a spy for the Ghost King..."
Xuan Yuan Si Hai thought for a moment and smiled, "If she is an innocent citizen, wouldn't it be a pity if I didn't take her in? Just be more careful in the future." Seeing his lord's attitude, the guard said nothing more.
The group returned to the manor. Xue Lian, feeling sorry for Sang Niang who had lost her husband at a young age and was all alone, and seeing her beautiful appearance and clever speech, felt a strong connection with her and kept her by her side as a companion. Sang Niang was indeed skilled in needlework and embroidery, and was also clever and capable. Before long, everyone in the manor adored her.
Several months passed quickly. Xuan Yuan Tian, blessed with good health, grew extremely strong. In less than half a year, he could run around and was already babbling. Sang Niang treated him like a precious treasure, as if he were her own son. Sometimes, when Xuan Yuan Tian was naughty and scolded by his parents, he would run to Sang Niang to escape the scolding. Later, it even escalated to the point where he wanted Sang Niang to sleep with him. At first, Xuan Yuan Si Hai was wary and secretly observed Sang Niang, but after discovering that she was indeed very caring towards Xiao Tian, he gradually relaxed.
It was the height of summer, and the heat was unbearable. A plague broke out in a small village outside Chima City. Xue Lian, the prized disciple of Yue Miaotian, the master of the Jade Lotus Pearl Sect, was highly skilled in medicine and immediately went to the disaster area to provide treatment. Yue Jiang and the Sword Guard accompanied her, and the Arrow Guard also volunteered to go. Xue Lian hesitated for a moment before nodding in agreement. After Xue Lian left, Xiao Tian slept soundly in Sang Niang's room, allowing Xuan Yuan Si Hai some peace and quiet, allowing him to focus on the city's political and military affairs. One day, Xuan Yuan Si Hai returned from patrolling the city. After practicing his boxing, he felt unbearably hot, so he took a shower by the well in the backyard. The clear, icy well water poured over his head, instantly relieving the heat, and Xuan Yuan Si Hai secretly exclaimed how refreshing it was. Little did he know that at that moment, a pair of beautiful eyes were taking in his strong body. Sang Niang stood quietly behind the flower gate, gazing at the nearly naked Xuan Yuan Si Hai. His strong, muscular physique and imposing body stirred her heart, a mature woman's desire surging through her body. She thought to herself, "I must have this man!"
The summer night was filled with the chirping of insects, the moon a full, round disc. Xue Lian, barefoot on the thick grass, breathed a sigh of relief after days and nights of hard work. The epidemic in the village was basically under control; in two or three days, she could return to Chima City. Thinking of Hai Ge's strong embrace and fiery passion, she couldn't help but feel a surge of lust. Since giving birth to Xiao Tian, she had become increasingly aroused, Xue Lian thought to herself with a smile. Suddenly, she heard a slight rustling in the grass nearby. Xue Lian called out softly, "Who's lurking around like that?" A tall, slender figure stood up from the grass, his handsome face showing seven parts admiration and three parts shame. It was Jian Wei. When Xue Lian saw it was him, she couldn't help but blush. Ever since their drug treatment, the two of them had felt awkward and rarely spoke. She hadn't expected him to be here again…
Xue Lian asked, "Why were you following me?" Her tone was slightly annoyed.
The guard was immediately flustered and hurriedly said, "Madam, please don't misunderstand. I saw you going out alone and was afraid something might happen, so I followed you to protect you. I was afraid you'd suspect me of having ulterior motives, so I had to hide in the bushes. If you're unhappy, I'll go back immediately."
Seeing his uneasy state, Xue Lian couldn't help but chuckle and said, "Since you're already out, why rush back? The moonlight is beautiful tonight, sit down and enjoy it." With that, she lifted her robe slightly and sat down.
The archer was so nervous that his palms were sweating. He sat respectfully three feet away from Xue Lian, not daring to say a word. Xue Lian gazed at the bright moon and sighed softly, "Back in Jade Lotus Pearl, I loved to admire the moon with my sisters; it was so ethereal and sacred."
The guard said, "No wonder Madam has come here to sit quietly for a while every night these past few days."
Xue Lian asked curiously, "Could it be that you...?"
The guard blushed and said, "As long as Madam comes out, I will always accompany and protect her..."
Xue Lian looked at the guard with watery eyes for a long time, then said softly, "Since I married Hai Ge, although I am happy, I have also developed a more murderous aura. The battle after Xiao Tian's birth has made me constantly tremble with fear, always feeling that something bad is about to happen."
The guard said loudly, "Madam, don't worry. As long as I have a breath left, I will protect Madam and Young Master."
Xue Lian was grateful for his devotion and said gently, "Thank you for your kindness, but... but fate is predetermined, and forcing it is useless. Ah, it's late, let's go back." The
night was deep and quiet, and everyone drifted into sweet dreams. A black shadow flew swiftly down from the top of Red Horse City and headed towards the mass grave. Within the mass grave, a dilapidated tomb flickered with a few eerie green flames. A dark figure approached, stopped, and addressed the tomb, saying, "My lord, everything is going smoothly. Xue Lian's absence these past few days has been the perfect time to act." The voice was delicate and tender.
From within the tomb came a howling voice like a demon: "Yes, everything proceeds according to plan, without fail."
The figure bowed in agreement and disappeared into the darkness.
The inner gate of Xuan Yuan Si Hai's mansion opened silently, and Sang Niang slipped inside. She quietly approached her room, looked around to make sure no one was watching, gently pushed the door open, and then closed it tightly. A guard emerged from the darkness, his face full of suspicion.
At noon that day, Xuan Yuan Si Hai returned from his trip, rushing excitedly to Sang Niang's room to find Xiao Tian. Sang Niang's door was ajar, silent. He gently pushed the door open, and the scene before him was unexpected. Xiao Tian was fast asleep in Sang Niang's arms. Sang Niang was only wearing a small undergarment, her upper body wide open, revealing her snow-white skin and a pair of ample breasts with erect, pink nipples. Her left arm was around Xiao Tian, and her right hand gently caressed her slender waist. Her soft, cotton-like belly was slightly rounded, and a few strands of dark pubic hair peeked out from under her garment, displaying the unique sensuality of a mature woman. Xuan Yuan Si Hai stood there, stunned, for a long while before he finally managed to come to his senses and turned to leave. Sang Niang's eyes remained closed, a barely perceptible smile playing on her lips.
At dinner, Xuan Yuan Si Hai could hardly bear to look Sang Niang in the eye. He hastily ate a few mouthfuls of rice and returned to his room, his mind agitated and his chest burning with desire. Every time he closed his eyes, Sang Niang's mature body appeared in his mind. He cursed himself for being so lustful; his wife had only been gone for a little over ten days, yet he was already so consumed by lust. That night, dark clouds loomed overhead, and the air was stifling. Xuan Yuan Si Hai tossed and turned for a long time, unable to fall asleep. He got up and went to the backyard, picked up a bucket of well water, and poured it over his head. The icy water did not extinguish his desire; instead, it made him clearly feel the hardness and burning sensation in his lower abdomen. Frustrated, he threw the bucket into the well with a "plop." Suddenly, he heard a soft giggle. He turned around and saw Sang Niang standing behind him, smiling radiantly.

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