Demon Fire

Following Toyotomi Hideyoshi during the Edo period in Japan, Tokugawa Ieyasu rose to power… On a moonless night, an old man and a ninja were secretly discussing matters in Tokugawa Ieyasu's residence.
“Yomi Gozen's contribution to the Battle of Sekigahara was considerable.” “But it was still Lord Ieyasu's strategy that led to the decisive victory.” “Of course… but this woman's sorcery is far too powerful, and she seems to be secretly plotting something.” A spark suddenly flew from the lamplight, startling the old man. Recalling the woman's silent, deadly power, a chill ran down his spine.
“She… is indeed a major problem. Lord Ieyasu has practically seized control of the realm; any force too powerful and difficult to control must be eliminated!” The old man hesitated for a moment before speaking.
“You mean to get rid of that woman!” “Hmm… can you do it? There won't be a second chance.” The old man spoke softly, seemingly afraid of being overheard.
The ninja sneered and replied, "I have absolute confidence in my martial skills, but she is a powerful sorcerer. There are probably no sorcerers in the world who can match her. However, my men have found seven other highly skilled sorcerers. If they work together, they will definitely be able to defeat Yomi Gozen!" "Yomi Gozen...? Good! Let's do it that way. But... you must know that if we fail, not only will Lord Ieyasu's life be in danger, but the world will also be plunged into war again!" "Please rest assured, sir, I will definitely complete the mission!" The ninja bowed to the old man and then leaped out of the door, his lithe figure quickly disappearing into the darkness.
Two months later, on the beach, a beautiful woman dressed in white was surrounded by seven sorcerers… “Hmph! You rats have finally shown yourselves. You seven have been watching me for days. Today you want to settle things once and for all, right? I only have one question: who sent you? Are you remnants of the Toyotomi family? Or are you just looking for fame?” A fat monk said, “We know your plan. You want to take over the Tokugawa family and then conquer the world, right?” “The world? Ha… I don’t want that kind of thing. How could rats understand my grand ambition?
Besides, with your magic, you think you can defeat me…” The beautiful woman seemed to have finished speaking when she unexpectedly waved her left hand. A yellow talisman flew out from her wide sleeve, first transforming into a ball of flame in mid-air, then into a fanged eel monster, which shot rapidly towards the fat monk.
"Watch out!" The fat monk had no time to use magic to fight back and could only retreat in a sorry state. But seeing that he still couldn't escape being bitten, the middle-aged man and the young man on either side shouted and rushed over. The middle-aged man used his staff to block the monster's advance. The young man stretched out his right hand and concentrated on releasing his magic power from his palm. A force blasted the monster away.
"Ha... I only used a little trick, look at your clumsy and stupid appearance!" The beautiful woman in white laughed loudly.
Another old man with a full white beard said, "Don't play tricks on her, hurry! We have to work together to deal with her!" The seven sorcerers said no more and immediately returned to their original formation, formed hand seals and chanted incantations. Soon, a faint white light emanated from the seven of them.
"Is it time to begin? Then I won't hold back!" The beautiful woman raised her hands, and many talismans shot out from her sleeves, but this time they did not transform into monsters.
"Huh?! How could this be?" The beautiful woman stared at the talismans scattered on the ground. When she looked up, she suddenly felt an immense pressure enveloping her entire body from above.
Unable to withstand the pressure, her knees buckled, and she had no choice but to sit down. Looking at the seven sorcerers again, she was horrified to see different deities appearing behind them. She cried out,
"You...you are...Ebisu...Daikokuten and Bishamonten...So you summoned the power of the Seven Lucky Gods?!" The white-robed beauty had no choice but to unleash her strongest counterattack, which she had just completed. However, with her magic sealed by the Seven Lucky Gods, she lacked the power to execute that move. She angrily exclaimed, "You...you actually used divine power to seal my power first! How hateful...we were too careless!" At this moment, the Seven Lucky Gods' formation was complete, sealing all of the beautiful woman's magic. The white-bearded old man said reassuredly, "I know you don't want the power of this world. Your true purpose is to welcome the God of Darkness into the mortal realm. You are the successor of the God of Darkness. We will not stand idly by and watch you turn the world into hell, Yomi no Gozen!" Yomi no Gozen said indignantly, "I... I'm not reconciled! I was so close!" She sat on the sand, straining with all her might, but despite being covered in sweat, she still couldn't cast any spells.
As the seven sorcerers continuously activated the formation, the pressure from all directions increased, and Yomi no Gozen's pain intensified. Suddenly, she sensed a crack in the Seven Lucky Gods formation, and she regained a little bit of her magic power. Yomi no Gozen was overjoyed, but outwardly maintained her appearance of being in agony. Soon, she realized it was a female sorcerer who had summoned the God of Fortune, and she smelled faintly of blood.
"Savor this!" Yomi no Gozen gathered her hard-won magic power and extended it underground, passing through the layers of the earth to reach the female sorcerer's body.
The female sorceress was no less beautiful than Yomi no Gozen, but while summoning the God of Fortune, she was troubled by an unspeakable predicament. Because she was menstruating, her constitution was unusual; during this time, her uterus felt burning and itchy, preventing her from fully focusing on her spells.
Yomi no Gozen's magic quietly approached the female sorceress's feet, then surged upwards from her crotch, an invisible force forming a pillar that attacked her intimate area. Although troubled by her period, the female sorceress immediately sensed the approaching danger and concentrated some of her magic power in her lower body, creating a barrier to stop Yomi no Gozen's attack.
The pillar of magic couldn't penetrate the female sorceress's barrier, but it continued to gently rub against the inside of her legs, giving her a strange itching sensation. She felt a slight burning desire in her uterus, and her lust grew stronger.
"Quick! Gather the power of the Seven Lucky Gods and seal Yomi no Gozen in one fell swoop!" the white-bearded old man shouted.
To coordinate with the formation, the female mage couldn't focus on defending her lower body. She could only concentrate her magic power again on summoning the Seven Lucky Gods. The barrier between her legs gradually weakened, and the pillar of magic power slowly penetrated it, reaching the edge of her panties. The tip was already against her labia; with a little more force, it would pierce the fabric and penetrate deep into her vagina.
The female mage was torn between physical and mental conflict, struggling to decide whether to destroy the strange attack on her lower body first or fully cooperate with the Seven Lucky Gods' formation. As she was caught in this internal struggle, the Seven Lucky Gods' formation was completed. A large burst of white light erupted from the center surrounded by the seven figures, and the divine images behind them faded and merged into the white light. At the same time, this white light absorbed a large amount of the seven figures' magic power.
The female mage was shocked to find all her magic power being drained by the white light. The barrier between her legs vanished instantly, and the pillar of magic power pierced through her panties, thrusting upwards into her vagina. The female mage was both ashamed and shocked, yet also somewhat expectant. She even relaxed the muscles in her thighs, allowing the pillar of magic power to invade.
Suddenly, a white light, mixed with immense power, pressed down on Yomi Gozen. The white light struck her, and Yomi Gozen screamed in agony, instantly crushing her into a pile of minced meat. Simultaneously, some of the pillar-shaped magical energy inserted into the female mage's vagina abruptly dissipated, allowing her to breathe a sigh of relief… The white light and dust didn't disappear for a while, leaving only a foul stench and the smell of blood.
Seeing the female mage's flushed face, the white-bearded old man asked, "Dōko, are you alright?" "I…I'm alright…I guess I overexerted my magical energy. Let me stand and rest for a bit…" The female mage, still somewhat parched after the brief passion, replied.
"You can stay here. We can handle the rest," said another middle-aged man in a gray robe.
Soon, more than ten ninjas appeared. They quickly scooped up Yomi Gozen's minced meat mixed with sand and poured it all into the coffin. The sorcerers then inscribed incantations and sealed the coffin. Finally, the coffin was placed in a large ship, which was then set adrift at sea.
"Why do we have to do this? Didn't we already kill that witch?" the young sorcerer asked, puzzled.
"That's true, but Yomi no Gozen is a demoness who serves the Dark God. Although her body has been destroyed, she may still be able to return to life in the earth through the power of the Dark God. All we can do is add a powerful seal and send her away from this continent, hoping that one day a sorcerer stronger than us will appear and truly destroy her body and soul together." The white-bearded old man sighed.
On the other side, the female mage standing alone watched the large ship leave, but she didn't know that because of her emotions, the seal of the Seven Lucky Gods Formation was not complete, which gave Yomi no Gozen a chance to be resurrected, although it would take a long time...
Chapter 1
Aside: Thank you for remembering this story. Actually, Tong Li Publishing has already published the official Peacock King manga, but I think it would be quite interesting to adapt it, especially into an erotic story. However, rewriting the whole thing is inherently difficult. Some chapters (especially the later ones!) are too serious. I can't just grab anyone and do it randomly, can I? Finally, thank you to everyone who gave encouragement and suggestions.
Isolated on a small island three kilometers from the shore, local fishermen have a long-standing legend that eerie green will-o'-the-wisps appear on the island every night, and if several will-o'-the-wisps appear, several people will die… There is only one mansion on the island; everyone knows the owner is very wealthy, but no one knows that the owner was once a very popular actress, Yang Feifei.
A middle-aged man with an expressionless face said, “Madam, the things are ready, just like the previous times.” “Good! I’ve been working hard here for so many years, all for this. Recently, I’ve found the knack and feel I’ve made great progress. I believe there will be results in the next few days.” “Congratulations, Madam!” “I’m going down now. As usual, keep an eye on the door and don’t let anything unrelated intrude and disturb us.” A tall, slender, and beautiful woman in a white, sheer dress walked step by step towards the basement. The semi-transparent white dress vaguely revealed her curvaceous figure. She opened an old wooden door and entered the dimly lit underground chamber.
A large magic circle was drawn on the floor of the secret room, with an altar placed in front of it. Several candles on the table provided dim light, and the flickering shadows cast on the walls added to the eerie atmosphere. She walked to the center of the magic circle and bowed her head, chanting a long string of incantations. This woman was Yang Feifei. Although she was over fifty years old, she looked only in her thirties, and her appearance was still alluring and captivating.
"Hongli Ma... Mei... Oh... Lili... Ma..." After about half an hour, a strong wind suddenly swept through the sealed room, causing the dim candlelight to flicker and the shadows cast on the walls to become distorted and strange.
"Huh? It seems to be responding. After more than ten years of effort, finally..." Yang Feifei was drenched in sweat from the long spellcasting. Her white veil was soaked and clung to her body, highlighting her high breasts, with even the nipples clearly visible.
The strong winds inside grew stronger, but Yang Feifei remained unmoved, continuing her incantation. The small candle was soon extinguished by the wind, and then the magic circle beneath her feet emitted a powerful red light, enveloping the entire basement.
"Ha...I succeeded! After so long, I finally succeeded! I'm about to obtain this ultimate power...Ha...I will make all those who bullied me and looked down on me submit at my feet! I will return to that stage that everyone envies! No!...This time, I will make the whole world listen to me. Ha..." Yang Feifei laughed maniacally in the secret room.
"Eh...How...How could this be?! This...This isn't what I wanted! How could this be? Ah...Ah...Damn it! I don't want this!" Yang Feifei's face changed drastically; her once beautiful appearance became terrifying with fear.
The red light emitted by the magic circle gradually turned into a dark, blood-red hue, and monstrous growls echoed from the ground, filling the room with the stench of blood. Startled, Yang Feifei stopped her summoning ritual and immediately raised her hands to cast white magic to resist the anomaly. She clasped her hands together and chanted loudly, "Great deities from the distant torrent of time, hear my plea! Under your torch-like eyes and boundless power, all darkness will have nowhere to hide! Shatter all evil before us with your righteous light..." After Yang Feifei finished chanting, a white light slowly emanated from her body, dispelling the surrounding crimson light, and the uncomfortable feeling subsided. She thought she had suppressed the anomaly, but unexpectedly, many dark shadows rushed out of the magic circle, flying fiercely towards Yang Feifei.
"Ah! Ah! How is this possible... such power... Ah... Ah!" Yang Feifei felt these dark shadows not only impacting her entire body but also biting her after each impact.
Waves of densely packed dark shadows relentlessly assaulted Yang Feifei, making it impossible for her to chant spells normally. The white magic barrier shattered and quickly lost its function, and the crimson light once again enveloped the room. Yang Feifei struggled to maintain her balance before casting her spell, but several dark figures struck her calves, causing her to lose her balance and stumble backward. A tremendous force then slammed her backward, until the figures grabbed her, pinning her against the wall in a spread-eagle position. Her hands were forcibly separated, preventing her from joining her palms to chant, and her desperate struggles were futile.
Yang Feifei desperately tried to see what these figures were, but the bright light blinded her. Then, the figures began tearing at Yang Feifei's white robe, and with a tearing sound, she was naked. She felt many hands pressing against her chest, occasionally touching her breasts. Then, one hand grasped her breast, and something like fingers teased her nipple, causing it to harden sensitively. A strange sensation spread through her body. Even the other nipple, which hadn't been touched yet, suddenly hardened.
"Something's touching my breasts... Ugh, how could this be?! My nipples are hard, I'm not that lewd... But both nipples are pointing upwards and hard. I..." Yang Feifei thought in confusion, but the foreign object continued to slowly rub her breasts.
"Ugh... Oh..." Yang Feifei's fear and terror gradually disappeared with the caresses of the foreign object, and she unconsciously let out a moan. The foreign object gradually moved down from her breasts. Although she wanted to resist this situation, her body was also enjoying this pleasure, and soon her whole body became hot.
The foreign object kept caressing Yang Feifei's crotch and breasts, and her body became uncontrollable. Even after the shadow of her legs disappeared, her thighs were still spread open. Then the foreign object came to her vulva and slowly moved up and down towards the sensitive area in the middle to tease her desire.
"Ah... Oh... Ah, so good..." Yang Feifei's clitoris slowly went numb, and the current of pleasure flowed from her crotch to her anus.
Suddenly, a foreign object was inserted into Yang Feifei's already wet vagina.
"Ugh... Ah!!!" Yang Feifei's whole body tensed up suddenly, and the accumulated pleasure in her lower body exploded, causing a large amount of vaginal fluid to gush out.
The foreign object entered Yang Feifei's body and immediately began to thrust repeatedly and forcefully. Coupled with the constant playing with her breasts, she enjoyed this rare and wonderful pleasure to the point of ecstasy.
However, after a series of forceful thrusts, the foreign object suddenly withdrew from the entrance of her vagina, and Yang Feifei immediately felt an unbearable emptiness in her heart and lower body. Even the strange hand on her breasts softened its caressing force.
"Ah... No... No... Don't stop... I..." Yang Feifei gasped.
A deep voice, as if from hell, said: "Do you want it to go in deep?" At the same time, the tip of the foreign object intentionally or unintentionally pressed against her clitoris, and a sweet current instantly spread throughout her body. The desire for lust and the rationality of self-control struggled in her heart.
"Offer me your body and strength, and I will reward you with heavenly pleasures!" "Ah...ah...no...I..." Yang Feifei knew that if she succumbed to lustful temptation now, she would never be able to escape.
But suddenly, the foreign object on Yang Feifei's chest squeezed hard, then rubbed her nipples.
"Ah...oh..." Suddenly attacked by sex, Yang Feifei arched her chest, her whole body covered in fragrant sweat.
"How is it? This feeling can be several times more wonderful!" The foreign object continued to rub against Yang Feifei's erogenous zones.
"Ah...ah...I can't take it anymore! Give it to me...ah...I'm going crazy...I'm giving you everything...please put it in again..." Yang Feifei couldn't bear the extreme teasing and could only spread her legs, pleading in a sexy voice.
"Okay! Enjoy it, my obedient slave..." The red light in the room slowly faded, and the foreign object in the darkness began to fully violate Yang Feifei. She kept twisting her body to meet it, uttering shockingly lewd moans...
Chapter Two
Aside: Hmm...reading ahead might be important. However, Lianhua did not appear in Peacock King; she appeared in The Legend of Exorcising Demons.
"One...one, two, three...there are seven will-o'-the-wisps in total! Will-o'-the-wisps have appeared on Will-o'-the-wisps Island! The older generation said that for every will-o'-the-wisp that appears on that island, there will be a certain number of victims. How terrifying..." The ferryman nervously looked at the island shrouded in a thin mist.
"Is that island really like he said?" "Don't worry! Besides, a girl with the power of Asura, would you be afraid of ghosts or spirits?!" "What nonsense are you talking about? I'm still afraid." The boatman turned to look at the three people in the cabin: a blonde, blue-eyed girl, a young man dressed as a monk, and a tall, burly man who remained silent. Even so, this combination filled him with dread about the island's legends. He gripped the helm and shouted, "I'm not going! No amount of money can get me there! It's a demon island that no one can approach!" The burly man strode over to the boatman, grabbed the helm, and said, "Don't go back! We're going to find that demon!" "You'd better do as he says, or he'll tear this ship apart." The young man chuckled, not intending to stop the burly man. Although the blonde girl had said she was afraid, she showed no fear now.
"You...aren't you scared? Fine...but I'll only take you ashore, and then...I'll be right back!
Ferry fare..." the boatman stammered.
"Whatever, here's the money for three people," the burly man replied coldly, tossing down a few bills.
The small boat swayed and rocked its way towards the legendary Ghost Fire Island.
The next day, in the hall of the only mansion on the island, there were seven people. A middle-aged man in a sharp suit introduced himself:
"Welcome, everyone. I am the secretary here, you can call me Puppet. On behalf of my master, I thank you all." "What a strange name," the blonde girl said in a voice that no one else could hear.
"I think you've all noticed that everyone here is a famous mage or superpowered individual in the country. Mr. Ooka of Shugendo, Ms. Lina of White Magic, Father Gao of Mind Healing and his daughter, Mr. Wang Renmaru of Curse-Forbidden Path, Master Peacock of Esoteric Buddhism and his companions...Huh? It seems Master Peacock hasn't arrived yet." The Puppet Secretary's gaze swept across the hall.
Lina said, "He came with Wang Renwan late last night, he's probably still fast asleep." At that moment, a young man dressed as a monk rushed in.
"Sorry! I'm late..." Peacock apologized as he entered the hall.
"Hmph! You big idiot!" Wang Renwan snorted.
"I told you not to eat too much last night, but you insisted on eating late-night snacks until one or two in the morning!" The blonde girl complained after Peacock sat down.
"Shh... Ashura, stop nagging, listen carefully to what this old man is saying?" Peacock deliberately changed the subject.
"Now that everyone is here, my master instructed me to take you all to her place of recuperation, hoping that you can find a way to help my master. Now please follow me." The puppet secretary led everyone out of the hall.
"Hey... who are those people?" Peacock whispered in Ashura's ear.
"The one with the big bow and a white headband is called ōkaku, a Shugendō priest. The other one is Father Taka and his daughter. The beautiful woman in the black veil is Miss Lina from the White Magic sect. The one leading the group is the secretary called Puppet; I don't like him, he has a very strange aura about him." The group filed down the long corridor, their footsteps echoing around them, highlighting the vastness of the mansion and exuding a sense of mystery.
As they walked, Wang Renwan frequently glanced around, while Kongque focused his attention on Lina's hips and Father Taka's daughter, a smile playing on his lips. This displeased Ashura, who reached out and pinched his arm hard.
"Ah!" Kongque cried out, drawing everyone's attention to him, wondering what had happened. Only Wang Renwan, seeing Ashura's expression, roughly guessed what had just occurred.
"It's nothing, nothing. The floor was too slippery, I almost slipped and fell. Heh..." Kongque could only manage a silly laugh to brush it off.
"It's alright, please be careful, Master Peacock. My master's room is just ahead." Although the puppet secretary said his master's room was just ahead, it still took them nearly five minutes to reach it. Upon entering the room, they immediately felt something was amiss. The room was quite spacious, but the furnishings were simple. In the center was a large bed with thick curtains hanging down, surrounded by a few tables and chairs, but no other furniture. The furnishings didn't resemble those of a wealthy household; however, the seven portrait paintings on the walls were quite exquisite.
Once everyone had reached the bedside, the puppet said, "My master began to change his appearance about six months ago, and many doctors have been consulted without success. We don't know who or what cursed him into this state. Now, all he can do is await death… I think you all understand why we asked you to come, right?" Father Gao asked, "You want to use our power to break the curse?" "Yes," Father Gao's daughter said, "But my father and I don't know how to break the curse, and the others belong to different schools of magic. Is it possible to combine our power?" "That's alright. I believe Mr. Big Horn can solve this problem." The puppet looked at Big Horn.
Big Horn nodded and said, "My magic can not only break curses, but also concentrate people's spirit and magical power. That's probably why your master asked me to come. However, we still don't know the employer's name." "I'm sorry, for some reason I cannot reveal my master's name. But I guarantee there will be a generous reward after the matter is resolved!" Although Big Horn was somewhat dissatisfied, he didn't say anything more because of the generous reward. Wang Renwan had no objections from beginning to end, only carefully examining the paintings.
"Fine! I won't ask anymore, but to break your master's curse, I need to see what he looks like." Da Jiao said, walking towards the bed.
"Please forgive me, my master doesn't want his ugly body to be seen." The puppet blocked Da Jiao's way.
"What a joke! How can you know what kind of curse it is without seeing the person, and how can you fight the one who cast the curse?" Da Jiao shouted angrily.
While everyone's attention was on Da Jiao and the puppet's argument, Peacock quietly approached the bed. Wang Renwan noticed Peacock's movement and glared at him, but Peacock only made a face and reached out to lift the bed curtains.
"Master Peacock!" The puppet finally noticed Peacock's actions and shouted.
As Peacock was stopped by the puppet, the bed curtains shook, as if the person inside was also startled. A small wooden statue fell off the bed and rolled to the ground. Immediately, a hand reached out and picked up the idol, placing it back on the bed. This simple action left everyone speechless. They had all clearly seen the outstretched arm—a horrifying arm covered in rotting flesh, its color a ghastly, waxy sheen. A faint stench wafted from it, and the peacock, caught off guard, stumbled back a few steps.
"Now you all know how terrifying this curse is, right? My master is no longer human at all..." At this point, everyone wore solemn expressions. The puppet paused for a moment, then said, "Well then... please begin."
Chapter Three:
Before the ritual to break the curse, there was much preparation.
The puppet butler explained that he needed to prepare food and other necessities so that everyone wouldn't be distracted by trivial matters, and then left.
"Do you know who the monster in the room is? She's actually Yang Feifei, the Red Star!" Lina, the White Magician, said with a wry smile.
"What?!" "How is that possible?" "How could she be here? Is it true?" Everyone exclaimed in disbelief.
"You don't even know your employer's true identity? How dare you come to break the curse?" Lina said contemptuously.
Only Peacock asked blankly, "Yang Feifei? Who is she?" "You big idiot!" Ashura complained quietly.
Father Gao, unperturbed, kindly explained, "This Yang Feifei was a film star more than ten years ago, a great beauty, once known as the 'Beauty of the Century.' But she suddenly disappeared about five years ago. No one knows where she went. I never expected her to appear on this island." Gao Huiling asked doubtfully, "But... why would a retired actress be cursed with such a terrible curse?" Lina sneered, "Hmph! 'Beauty of the Century'? Actually, there are many people who secretly hate Yang Feifei. Besides, Yang Feifei became famous by cursing others." "Mr. Wang Renwan, you already knew these things, didn't you?" Lina crossed her arms and slowly walked up to Wang Renwan to ask.
"..." Wang Renwan hadn't uttered a word since leaving the room, nor did he answer Lina's question.
Then Lina revealed an even more shocking fact: "Yang Feifei has another name, she's also called Dao Mo Feifei, and she was once a member of the Curse Forbidden Path with you!" "What?! Yang Feifei is also a curse practitioner?" Da Jiao and Father Gao were both greatly surprised.
Peacock also sensed something was amiss and asked Wang Renwan, "Big guy, is this true?" "This is none of my business, and my purpose isn't to break the curse," Wang Renwan said before turning and walking away without looking back. "
Even Dao Mo Feifei couldn't prevent or break this curse, do you have a way to deal with it? Those who don't want to die should go back now; this money isn't easy to earn!" Lina also laughed and left.
Only Big Horn, Father Gao, Peacock, and the other three remained, looking at each other in bewilderment.
"Dad... what should we do now?" Gao Huiling asked worriedly.
Big Horn answered first, "Hmph! I don't believe any curse can withstand everyone's combined efforts. Yang Feifei can't do it alone!" Father Gao also said, "God won't allow such a thing to happen!" Peacock glanced at Ashura and said, "I'm fine with that too, it's just about cleaning up all that mess." "It's decided! Let's meet here tonight. Everyone needs to rest and prepare for tonight's ceremony. This is no easy task," Ashura suggested.
Everyone then returned to their respective dormitories from the previous night, but Peacock and Ashura got lost in the complicated corridors, and because Peacock went the wrong way, it took them an extra thirty minutes to get back to their rooms to rest.
After sunset, Big Horn and the others arrived at Yang Feifei's room one after another.
"My daughter and I will guard the west and south, and Mr. Big Horn will be in charge of the north," Father Gao suggested.
"Okay!" Big Horn readily agreed.
"Master Peacock of the East... your female companion..." "I'm fine, Ashura can just watch from the sidelines." Peacock considered that although Ashura possessed powerful magic, Ashura's hellfire was still a dark force. To avoid unnecessary trouble, he had no choice but to exclude her from the unsealing ceremony.
Once everyone was in position, Da Jiao and Peacock began to unleash their magic, while Father Gao and Gao Huiling prayed with their hands on the Bible.
"Avalokiteshvara Bodhisattva... save from suffering..." Da Jiao picked up the large bow on his back and plucked it repeatedly, gradually concentrating the power of everyone's efforts on the bow.
"Demon! My daughter and I, in the name of God, command you to leave immediately!" "Nangmo Mei Tai Ye... Nangmo Mei..." The four of them unleashed their magic simultaneously. After a while, the bow in Da Jiao's hand and the large bed in the center of the room emitted a white light, the intense glow gradually obscuring everything in the room.
Ashura's heartbeat quickened unconsciously, and her emotions grew increasingly tense.
"Ebisu, Benzaiten, Fukurokuju... statues of the Seven Lucky Gods are everywhere, and there are protective formations all around. It turns out that Dao Mo Feifei wanted to rely on the power of the Seven Lucky Gods to protect herself. But even with such careful precautions, she still fell victim to the curse. Who could her opponent be?" After leaving Peacock and the others, Wang Renwan wandered aimlessly around the mansion, investigating clues.
However, the entire building was too large, so he didn't get a complete look at it until sunset.
Just as Wang Renwan was carefully observing the statues of the Seven Lucky Gods in the garden, several dark figures quietly appeared behind him... "Barbara... Barana..." After parting ways with Daikaku and the others, Lina looked at the crystal ball in her room. Her intuition told her that the person in the master bedroom was not the real Yang Feifei. So she used white magic to try to find the concentration point of the curse's power.
"Hey... those fools are wasting their time on a false target. Finding the source of power is the same as finding the real Yang Feifei! But... why can't the crystal ball find the source of the curse's power?
It seems like there's some external interference..." Lina only saw a cloud of black mist inside the crystal ball, constantly changing shape, never settling down.
"Babina... Baranaru... Babina..." Lina continued to channel her curse power into the crystal ball. As time passed, beads of sweat appeared on Lina's forehead.
"This... could this be the real curse-wielding demon Feifei?! Impossible!" One second the crystal ball was dim and unclear, the next it burst into a bright red light, and large swaths of the black mist that had been hidden inside emerged.
The black mist surged out and spread across the ground, quickly covering the entire floor. Lina felt an immense pressure emanating from the crystal ball…
Chapter Four
“I… I can’t move my hands?!” The Great Horn, who had been plucking the bowstring, suddenly stopped casting a spell.
“What’s wrong? Mr. Great Horn?” Peacock didn’t understand what the Great Horn meant.
“My hands are being grabbed by something I can’t see, let go!” the Great Horn cried out in terror.
Only then did the others notice that the Great Horn’s hands had unnaturally spread apart, and there were obvious marks on his wrists where they had been pinched.
“Dad, something grabbed me too?!” Gao Huiling cried out.
Peacock was just about to put his hands together to form a hand seal and cast a spell when he found himself attacked as well, unable to put his hands together. It felt as if his wrists were being pinched and pulled outward by a withered hand.
“Ashura, are you okay? Help me!” “No! It feels like someone is grabbing my hands, my power… is… I can’t generate flames…” Ashura struggled continuously.
“I can’t move either…” Father Gao was also attacked.
"Ah!!" Da Jiao screamed in agony as his hand was torn apart by an unseen force, blood gushing from the wound and quickly staining his white robe red.
The other four, witnessing this inexplicably terrifying sight, were horrified and their hair stood on end. They strained even harder to break free from the invisible hand's restraint. Kong Que even managed to break free and rush towards Da Jiao's location, but after only two or three steps, not only were his hands grabbed again, but his ankles were also firmly held by the invisible hand, preventing him from taking another step.
"This... Damn it! Is this the invisible opponent?" Kong Que was both anxious and angry.
Da Jiao's screams echoed throughout the mansion, reaching Wang Renwan's ears in the garden.
"Hmph! Has it begun? Hmm...?!" Wang Renwan suddenly sensed an unusual flow of air around him and hurriedly rushed forward. Just as he moved, he clearly felt a sharp pain in his back. Wang Renwan
knew that an enemy had come from behind, and now his only option was to accelerate forward and dodge to avoid this sneak attack. He took a deep breath in mid-air to increase his speed, and sure enough, the injury on his back stopped worsening.
As soon as Wang Renwan's feet touched the ground, he immediately turned to face the enemy who had ambushed him, only to find the garden deserted. Startled, he felt an unseen force attacking his hands, as if several hands were pulling at his wrists. Without thinking, he gathered his inner energy into his arms, forcefully raising them high before swinging them downwards.
When Wang Renwan raised his arms, he knew his decision was correct, because the heavy pull on his arms indicated that something was indeed gripping them. So when his arms swung straight down to the ground, a series of cracking sounds echoed, and the grip on his arms vanished.
"An invisible enemy?" Although Wang Renwan could determine an opponent's location by the air currents created by their movements, there were clearly more than one invisible enemy, making it difficult to pinpoint their exact location. Moreover, the enemy seemed to realize they couldn't restrict Wang Renwan's movements, so they switched to attacking with long, sharp claws, tearing his short vest to shreds in just a few seconds and leaving several wounds on his chest!
Wang Renwan decisively began running, constantly changing his position while searching for advantageous terrain.
When he saw a narrow alley on his right,
he immediately accelerated and sprinted into it. Reaching the end of the alley, his hands just completing a hand seal, he turned and unleashed three bursts of magical power towards the alley entrance. A flash of light appeared, and seven clay figures howled, revealing their bodies—mere shattered pieces of clay by the magical power.
"One left? Divine might as a mountain… Divine grace as the sea… Break!" Wang Renwan unleashed more magical power from his palms, but the clay figure before him neither dodged nor evaded, taking the impact head-on, resulting in its inevitable explosion. However, before being struck, the clay figure opened its mouth, spitting out a large mass of black shadows as a final counterattack against Wang Renwan.
Before reaching him, the shadows were mostly dissipated by his magical power; the rest merely grazed him, leaving only a few streaks of blood.
"Pah! Such petty tricks!" Wang Renwan spat at the mud pile.
Inside Yang Feifei's room, everyone was still trapped by an unseen enemy. After his hand was torn off, Da Jiao knelt on the ground groaning, his other hand tightly clutching the wound, trying to slow the bleeding.
"Stop! Evil spirit!!" Gao Huiling concentrated her mental energy, trying to expel the foreign object from her wrist in one fell swoop.
Kong Que also forcefully brought his hands together, but before he could even chant an incantation, the strange hands on his wrists seemed to have multiplied, their powerful force tearing his hands apart again. The claw-like thing created numerous wounds on his limbs, and blood flowed continuously.
"Damn it!" Kong Que was at a loss for what to do, and could only slowly gather his hands together again, trying to form a hand seal and unleash his power. "
Huiling! What's wrong with you?" Father Gao saw that his daughter's body seemed to be lifted up.
"Ah! No!" Gao Huiling's limbs were stretched out in a starfish shape, and her body was lifted off the ground. After a series of tearing sounds, her clothes and long skirt turned into strips of cloth scattered in the air.
"Stop!" Ashura was extremely anxious to see her companion in danger, but for some reason, she couldn't produce flames. Unseen limbs firmly held her hands, seemingly also suppressing her magic.
"Huiling! Huiling, quickly concentrate and recite the incantation!" Father Gao was frantic when he saw his beloved daughter being attacked.
He desperately raised the cross in his hand. The invisible claw seemed not to have expected the old man to use such strength all at once. It raised its hand close to Gao Huiling and recited the scripture.
"Evil spirit! Depart... In the name of God, I command you... Ah!!!" The invisible claw immediately corrected its mistake, leaving five long bloody marks on Father Gao's face, making it impossible for him to recite the scripture. Then, the invisible claws relentlessly attacked Father Gao's body, his black robes and blood splattering everywhere, interspersed with his screams.
"Dad!!!" Gao Huiling was tense and grieving over her father's ordeal, but she was also in dire straits.
Her outer garments were torn off, revealing her white bra and panties. Her hands were pulled back, the invisible claws seemingly intentionally making her breasts thrust out. Her legs were also pulled wide apart, presenting her in the most shameful position a woman could ever hope to have.
Suddenly, she felt something sharp caressing her crotch, teasing the center of her panties, even rubbing against her clitoris—a situation indescribably lewd and shameful. Soon, the invisible claws' actions were limited to the taut areas, teasing her pursed labia through her panties.
"No...stop it..." Gao Huiling was both ashamed and anxious, but could only watch helplessly as she was humiliated.
The invisible claw seemed to be an expert on the female anatomy, gently teasing Gao Huiling's clitoris and labia.
Despite the unpleasant circumstances, her body honestly responded to the invisible claw's provocation; a small bulge was clearly visible on her tight panties, and the center of her swollen labia was slightly moist.
"No...please...oh..." Gao Huiling realized the changes in her lower body, yet was powerless to stop it, and cried out, tears of shame streaming down her face.
In a panic, Gao Huiling tried to stop the secretion of fluid, so she forcefully contracted her groin, but this had the opposite effect, squeezing out the fluid from her vagina. As a result, there were obvious wet stains on the swollen mound of her vulva, and even a faint indentation could be seen in the center!
"Ah...!" Gao Huiling let out a desperate groan, almost too weak to struggle any longer. When the invisible claws touched her wet bulge, she felt a surge of electricity coursing through her groin, making her weak all over and letting out a soft moan.
Chapter Five:
Father Gao saw that his beloved daughter seemed to have been ravaged and lost all strength. He tried to raise the crucifix in his hands again, but the invisible claws relentlessly slashed deep wounds on his back time and time again.
"Stop! Stop...!!!" Ignoring Father Gao's cries, a dark indentation appeared on Gao Huiling's panties, gradually penetrating into the wet stain of her bulge.
Gao Huiling realized that the claws had penetrated deep into her lips through her panties, but at the same time, the invisible claws were teasing her erect clitoris. Waves of barely perceptible pleasure made her weak all over. Faced with the ever-deepening danger between her legs, Gao Huiling could only weep and gush, inexplicably relaxing the muscles between her thighs, helplessly waiting for the claws to tear through her panties… Peacock was eager to resolve the crisis involving the Gao father and daughter, and Big Horn had recently become quiet. The only advantage was that the invisible claws seemed to be concentrated around Gao Huiling, significantly reducing the pulling force on his limbs.
“A mirror?!” Peacock noticed a large mirror on his right. To buy time, he decided to first disrupt the power of these invisible enemies. He extended the index fingers of both hands, connecting the fingertips, and concentrated the power of the Fudo Myoo Fire Mantra on his fingertips.
“Namo Samantabhadra…” A red light emanated from one fingertip, bursting forth with many rays of light as it passed the other. The intense red light was then reflected by the mirror throughout the entire hall.
"Ah... Waaah..." Amidst a series of wails, numerous black figures appeared around the group. Ashura also noticed the seal on her body disappear. She immediately channeled all her rage into her Asura magic, and the black figures in the entire hall were instantly engulfed in flames.
"These lewd and disgusting monsters, die!" Ashura continued to unleash her magic, the powerful Asura energy bathing her entire body in flames, yet these flames did not burn her. The same happened to the others; although the figures around her were scorched by the fire, Peacock, Big Horn, Father Gao, Gao Huiling, and others remained unharmed.
Under the intense heat of the flames, the black figures quickly turned into piles of charred mud.
Having lost the support and harassment of the demons, Gao Huiling fell from mid-air. However, her body was still lingering in the afterglow of excitement, so she lay limp on the ground, unable to move. Father Gao, dragging his injured body, came to Gao Huiling's side, helped his weeping daughter up, and held her in his arms, comforting her constantly.
Ashura suddenly used a powerful magic she hadn't used in a long time, and was momentarily disoriented, seeing stars before her eyes, her body swaying to the side. Peacock rushed forward to support her.
"It's finally over, are you alright?" "I'm fine, just a little tired because I haven't used such strong flames in so long..." Ashura quickly returned to normal.
"Are you alright? Father Gao... your injuries?" Peacock asked Father Gao with concern.
"It's alright... just superficial wounds... at least these monsters didn't hurt me too badly." "Dad..." Gao Huiling then noticed her father's blood-soaked back.
"It's alright, a little medicine will do. Go check on Big Horn, he's more seriously injured!" "Big Horn, Big Horn? Are you alright?" Ashura approached Big Horn.
Peacock noticed that Big Horn's kneeling posture was unnatural, and despite the blood flowing everywhere, he wasn't crying out in pain. Feeling something was wrong, she rushed over and helped Big Horn up before Ashura could.
When she pulled Big Horn upright by his shoulders, she was horrified to find that his facial muscles had been almost completely torn off, revealing the white bone, and his eyeballs were about to pop out of their sockets. The skin from his neck to his chest had also been ripped off, exposing the blood-red muscles to everyone.
"Ah!!!" Gao Huiling and Ashura both exclaimed in unison.
"Who did such a cruel thing!" Father Gao was furious at the sight of Big Horn's gruesome death.
"In this situation, who is the one who cursed Yang Feifei?" Peacock wondered to herself.
"If this continues, we will all die!" Leng Mo's voice came from the doorway.
"Wang Renwan!" Peacock turned around and saw Wang Renwan walking in, shirtless, but with several wounds on his body.
"You're injured? Were you attacked by the enemy?" Peacock asked.
"They were just some invisible bastards! I took care of them in no time." Wang Renwan said as he walked towards Yang Feifei's large bed.
Everyone then noticed the large bed that should have been Yang Feifei's, but the person inside the curtain hadn't reacted at all after everything that had happened.
"What a boring little trick, you who cursed the demon Feifei, I will expose your true colors!" "Wang Renwan, what did you say...?!" Peacock was puzzled.
"Everyone, look carefully, she designed everything here!" Wang Renwan reached out and tore down the heavy curtain.
"How could this be?" "What?" Amidst the exclamations, everyone saw that the bed was empty, with only seven small clay figures, two of which were broken.
"There were people just now, what happened?" Father Gao asked.
"Dao Mo Feifei isn't actually in this room. We were invited to rescue someone who doesn't exist," Wang Renwan slowly stated what he knew.
"What do you mean by that?" Peacock exclaimed.
"She's dead... Dao Mo Feifei should have died half a year ago." Everyone looked at the burly man with solemn expressions, but behind his sunglasses, no one could tell what he was really feeling. Wang Renwan continued in a deep tone,
"Dao Mo Feifei... that is, Yang Feifei, bought this mansion before she became famous. She wanted to use the magic of the Cursed Path to tamper with the house. All the Seven Lucky Gods' items in this house were designed for this purpose. But before she succeeded, she inexplicably lost her life." "How do you know she didn't succeed, and how do you know she's dead?" Ashura asked curiously.
"Besides practicing forbidden magic, Dao Mo Feifei also studies white magic. She regularly contacts a secret group of white magic practitioners every three to five days, but they suddenly lost contact about half a year ago. And given her temperament, if she achieves something, she'll definitely do something unexpected." "I see..." Ashura whispered.
"Dao Mo Feifei isn't an ordinary sorcerer; she inherited the bloodline of the great sorcerer Dao Moshi of the Heian period. In other words, she's a direct descendant of the Dao Mo clan. So who could possibly drive her to her death?" "Then who invited us here in Yang Feifei's name?" Peacock asked.
"I don't know... I was entrusted to come to this island to find out about this." After a period of silence, Gao Huiling suddenly called out, "Where's Lina? She should be alone. Could she have encountered a monster too?" Everyone tensed up upon hearing this...
Chapter Six:
Lina was attacked by a force from the crystal ball inside the room; an invisible force sent Lina flying.
"What? How could this be... Aaaah!" Lina was thrown against the wall, her back slamming heavily against the concrete with a loud thud, causing her to scream in agony.
Before her delicate body even hit the ground, an invisible force pressed her hands and feet against the wall.
"This guy... Balupinato... Balup... Aaaah!" Lina, pinned in mid-air, tried to use white magic to dispel the pressure, but a sharp gust of air swept down in front of her, tearing open her black veil and revealing her black bra and panties.
"Ah! No...!" Lina's white magic seemed to have no effect on the invisible force before her. Then, her bra and panties were forcibly ripped off, and a pair of full breasts bounced out. Her hands were pulled apart, and her thighs were forced apart into an M shape.
Lina was both ashamed and anxious, but a feeling of despair came from her chest, as if several invisible hands were continuously kneading her full breasts, even leaving five distinct indented finger marks on them.
As her breasts changed shape, a wave of intense shame made Lina shake her head. Her struggles were futile; an unseen hand reached between her thighs and found her delicate, pink clitoris.
Lina knew she was about to suffer terrible humiliation, and her body trembled.
Without warning, Lina felt a needle-like spike pierce her clitoris, a warm current rapidly spreading from her clitoris throughout her groin, followed by a heat in her breasts.
"Ah...ah...oh..." The moment the spike entered her clitoris, her sensitive nerves immediately sent a piercing pain through her. She couldn't help but open her mouth to scream, but less than a second later, the fluid injected into her groin aroused her, so the sound that came out was not a scream, but a soft moan.
Stimulated by the obscene fluid, she felt intense passion both inside and out; her breasts, constantly being rubbed and caressed, began to harden and bulge at their pink tips.
"Ah...no...if I keep being caressed like this...it will...ah..." Although she wanted to resist, the excitement rising in her body wouldn't go away, and the throbbing in her heart was even harder to suppress. Deep inside her, it felt like magma was pouring in, growing hotter and hotter, an indescribable, strange sensation filling her honeypot.
Lina's breasts, engorged and hardened by the passionate kneading, suddenly arched her body upwards, her honeyed lips involuntarily parting into a round opening.
The invisible penis relentlessly thrust into Lina's honeypot, each thrust immersing her in a wet, hot pleasure, a surge of unbearable excitement slowly welling up from deep within her.
"Ah...ah...no...no...it can't..." Lina couldn't help but let out a seductive moan, her body writhing in response.
The invisible penis inserted into her honey hole went deeper and deeper, and a sweet electric current flowed up and down in Lina's body. The continuous deep thrusts caused Lina's back to arch upwards, and her cleavage to bead with sweat. The unseen claws continued to ravage her breasts.
Lina's body was simultaneously subjected to lewd manipulation, and she quickly reached her first orgasm, her juices flowing freely. But the invisible penis wouldn't let her go; aided by the abundant lubrication, it thrust deeply and relentlessly, pulling and pulling the pink flesh inside her honeypot, causing large amounts of juices to spill out.
The rapid and powerful thrusts brought Lina's lust to the brink of explosion.
"Ah... I'm about to cum again..." Lina said, arching her back to match the timing of the invisible penis's insertion, pushing it even deeper into her honeypot.
As if preparing for the final blow, the kneading of her breasts suddenly became rough, squeezing and pinching, while the invisible penis swelled and grew longer inside her, penetrating to its deepest point.
"Ah... I'm cumming again... I'm cumming..." The invisible penis continued to lengthen, penetrating Lina's uterus. She felt a burning pain in her lower body and abdomen, her juices gushing out continuously, her entire body engulfed by a second orgasm.
"Oh..." At the same time as she reached her climax, the invisible penis pierced her uterus, and even a large part of it penetrated her abdomen. A mixture of erotic fluid and bloody urine, gushing from her severely injured genitals, gushed out. She felt a burning sensation throughout her lower body, but the erotic technique transformed her pain into a pleasurable and intensely pleasurable sensation. Waves of intense pleasure washed over her, the fluids, urine, and blood mingling and gushing forth, her life force rapidly draining from her body.
Finally... a third climax came crashing down like a tidal wave, followed by a dark shadow that overwhelmed her thoughts. Lina cried out with all her might, "Ah...ah...oh..." After a few lewd moans, Lina was thrown down. Although her body was still in the afterglow of her climax, she soon lost all consciousness... ********** When Peacock, Wang Renwan, and the others arrived at Lina's room, they only found Lina's cold, naked body.
She sat on the ground with her legs spread, a satisfied smile on her face, but her lower body was clearly badly injured, with blood mixed with honey flowing all over the ground.
"It's those invisible monsters' doing again!" Peacock said hatefully.
"How pitiful..." Ashura sighed inwardly upon seeing such a tragic sight.
"Peacock... look what this is?" Wang Renwan noticed a small line of writing on the wall to Lina's right.
Father Gao, who was covering Lina with clothes, went over to check after hearing Wang Renwan's words and found four characters written in blood, and they were very hasty.
"It looks like Lina used her last strength to write it with her blood... this Yomi Gozen..." Peacock looked at the small characters and took some effort to decipher them.
"Yomi Gozen... Yomi Gozen... it must be a name..." Wang Renwan also pondered.
"If it's a name, then perhaps Lina is telling us that this Yomi Gozen is the murderer, but who exactly is she?" Gao Huiling asked.
"Well..." Wang Renwan seemed unsure who Huang Quan Guoqian was referring to.
"Idiot! You're so big, yet you know nothing!" Peacock seized the opportunity to taunt Wang Renwan.
"You don't know either, you're an idiot too!" Wang Renwan retorted defiantly.
Peacock and Wang Renwan each raised their arms as if to throw punches at each other. Ashura quickly stepped in to break up the fight, and Gao Huiling also said, "Let's talk this out..." "Hmm... um... I remember now!" Father Gao exclaimed in sudden realization.
Everyone looked at Father Gao, waiting for him to reveal the answer, and Peacock and Wang Renwan stopped arguing.
"Father, do you know who Yomi Gozen is?" "Hmm... Yomi Gozen is the name of an outstanding female sorcerer from two thousand years ago. She was originally a shrine maiden of Izumo-ji Temple, but one day, for some unknown reason, she killed all the shrine maidens practicing there, and her whereabouts became a mystery. A year later, she allied with those in power, using various means to threaten and seduce the shogunate at the time, and dominated the dark world of all of Japan... If Yomi Gozen that Lina wrote about really refers to her, but... impossible! She should have died two thousand years ago, and should have nothing to do with what happened on this island..." Everyone looked at each other in confusion, but Peacock spoke up: "No matter who she is, if we want to leave this island alive, we probably have to defeat this person called Yomi Gozen, so... Wang Renmaru and I will first settle the remains of Ouka and Lina, and then go to find the enemy's true location. Father Gao and his daughter and Ashura can rest in the room, while being careful of enemy ambushes." "I can help, let me also look for clues," Father Gao said.
"Old Gao, your Bible and crucifix are fine for church, but using them against that monster... you might lose your life!" Wang Renwan said bluntly.
"Father Gao, don't mind him, he just has a bad temper. But he has a point, your crucifix isn't very effective against monsters. Let us handle the search," Kongque quickly said.
"Dad... they do possess very powerful magic..." Gao Huiling whispered to Father Gao.
"Alright..." The group split into two groups. Kongque and Wang Renwan first moved the bodies of Dajiao and Lina to another room and covered them with white sheets. Then they searched the room for any suspicious clues.
Father Gao, Gao Huiling, and Ashura waited for news from Kongque and the others in Gao Huiling's bedroom.
Chapter Seven
"Did you see anyone over there?" "Not a soul!" "Damn it! There can't be no one else in this house besides us! That butler called Puppet is gone too." "We don't know where everyone's gone!" "I'll go look over there again, you go the other side." "Why should I go that side?" "Hmph! Because I'm going this side." "I'm going this side too." "You little tagalong! But you really don't know about the Yellow Springs Imperial Spring?" "No! Even if I did, I wouldn't tell you, I hate you !" "I've disliked you for a long time! Don't come any closer!" Peacock
and Wang Renwan continued their noisy and boisterous inspection of the entire mysterious mansion.
********** ...
"We arranged with the boatman before we came. A small boat will bring food and other supplies tomorrow. You and Ashura go to the dock at dawn and wait. As soon as the boat arrives, board it and leave this island. Before dawn, no matter who comes or what happens, you must not leave this room." "Okay, but... Father, are you really going out?" "Yes, I'll be careful because I suspect that the arrangement of those Seven Lucky Gods... might be related to the Underworld. As for Ashura... do you really not need the Lord's blessing?" "No... I have other powers protecting me..." Ashura answered with a smile, but in her heart, she thought that she couldn't honestly tell the Catholic priest that her power came from the Asura power of hell.
"I'm going out. Be careful yourselves." After Father Gao left, Ashura and Gao Huiling immediately locked the door to prevent unknown monsters from invading.
Father Gao didn't accompany Peacock and the others, but returned alone to Yang Feifei's large bedroom. Large patches of blood remained on the floor, the room was filled with dust and a burnt smell, and piles of black mud were scattered everywhere.
"This room… it's no coincidence that we were gathered here. This large bed is also suspicious. Otherwise, how could someone suddenly disappear?" Father Gao slowly paced around the room, recalling the events since arriving on the island, trying to piece together a clue. A throbbing pain throbbed from his back wound, affecting his concentration.
"Hmm?!" Father Gao noticed the large paintings hanging on the walls. These giant paintings depicting the Seven Lucky Gods, while exquisitely detailed, were ultimately identical to the images of the Seven Lucky Gods found in the market. However, upon closer inspection, something seemed amiss. To be cautious, Father Gao climbed onto Yang Feifei's large bed to examine it.
"Ah! I know, it's the gaze of the Seven Lucky Gods..." It wasn't obvious from other places, but only in the center of the room—on Yang Feifei's large bed—could the gaze of the Seven Lucky Gods be seen. They were all focused on the same spot, this bed!
"The gaze of the Seven Lucky Gods...all on this bed. The Queen of the Underworld...the Seven Lucky Gods...it's here, the key to everything is here. Yang Feifei is actually the Queen of the Underworld..." Father Gao shouted excitedly, having figured out the whole mystery, completely forgetting that there might still be monsters in the room. Hiss
...hiss...the already tattered curtains were completely torn apart by sharp claws. Father Gao turned around at the sound and was shocked to see the puppet secretary, whose entire body had turned gray. Even more astonishing was his right hand, which resembled a frog's foot attached to his wrist, and what should have been fingernails had grown five-inch-long sharp claws.
"Father Gao, my master thinks you talk too much and sent me to let you rest—a rest forever..." The puppet slowly raised its claws at Father Gao, who simultaneously gripped the cross tightly, completely focused... ************ "Knock knock knock..." A series of rapid knocks sounded on Gao Huiling's door.
"It's me! Huiling, open the door quickly!" "Dad?" "No! Have you forgotten what Father Gao said before he left? This might be the incarnation of a monster." Ashura stopped Gao Huiling from opening the door.
"I was ambushed by that puppet secretary, um... they have many companions, they're catching up soon!" Father Gao's voice sounded again outside the door, seemingly very urgent.

"That's clearly Father's voice, what if it's not a monster but Father? He'll be in danger outside!" "Well... alright, let me prepare myself in case of a monster attack. Hmm... okay, you can open the door now." Ashura pulled two nunchucks from under his seat and held them in his hands.
"I'll open the door right away, Dad." Gao Huiling opened the door, but also held a crucifix in her hand.
As the door opened, the scripture pasted on the crack was torn off, revealing a face in the doorway... It wasn't Father Gao, but a smiling puppet secretary. But his raised right hand no longer resembled a human hand; many warts sprouted from his palm, his five fingers were thin and long, and his nails had turned into steel claws, gleaming with a silvery-white luster.
"Daughter... the puppet secretary is here!" The puppet butler spoke in Father Gao's voice, a cruel look appearing behind his round glasses.
Gao Huiling retreated in horror, and the puppet's claws slashed, tearing Gao Huiling's thin shirt and bra to shreds, revealing her white breasts.
Ashura rushed forward from behind, swinging his nunchucks around Gao Huiling's neck and striking the puppet's claws, stopping its second attack. However, the other nunchaku failed to deliver a fatal blow to the puppet in time, because Ashura saw that a second puppet butler had appeared. Therefore, she swung her left nunchaku at the puppet behind her.
"Almighty Father, protect me!" Gao Huiling, having gained a breather with Ashura's support, threw the cross in her hand at the puppet butler in front of her. The silver cross wrapped around the puppet's neck and immediately burst out with white light.
The puppet screamed, and the light spread from its neck to its entire body, its skin gradually turning earth-colored. In a short while, the puppet, along with its clothes, collapsed into a pile of mud. Another puppet was struck by Ashura's nunchaku from both sides and shattered into a pile of mud as well.
"What's going on?!" Gao Huiling asked nervously.
But Ashura did not answer, because she saw a third, fourth, fifth... many puppet butlers who looked exactly the same appear at the door. They all wore round glasses, had eerie smiles, and sharp claws.
Peacock and Wang Renwan searched most of the mansion, but found nothing. In the kitchen, Wang Renwan was rummaging through the mud-covered utensils.
"Strange, apart from our bedroom and a few other rooms, the rest of the place seems unused for a long time; it's covered in dust." "Ugh...ugh..." Peacock clutched his throat, his face contorted in pain.
"Peacock! What's wrong? A new enemy? Where?" Wang Renwan rushed forward to investigate, gathering his inner energy in his arms. However, out of the corner of his eye, he noticed a newly opened can of food beside Peacock. Most of the food inside had been eaten, and the swollen, deformed shell clearly indicated it was expired.
"What a fool..." Wang Renwan cursed.
"Ugh...it's rotten...but I'm hungry..." Peacock vomited up everything he had swallowed.
"Right! Since the kitchen wasn't used, were the things we ate yesterday also turned into these canned goods?" "Don't worry, those were normal foods, probably delivered by ship." Peacock stopped vomiting.
Boom! Boom!
"Ah!!!" Explosions and a woman's scream came from afar.
"Hmm?! Could it be Ashura and the others..." Peacock and Wang Renwan immediately ran towards Gao Huiling's bedroom.
The two arrived at Gao Huiling's bedroom in just half a minute. The corridor was filled with puppet butlers who looked the same, the only noteworthy thing being that they all had long, sharp claws.
"Indraya... Svaha!" "Rai!" Without thinking, they formed hand seals and chanted incantations. Powerful lightning flashes shot forward from their palms, and the entire corridor was filled with lightning energy. The puppets were completely shattered before they could launch their attack.
At the same time, Ashura inside the room also focused her mind and burned the remaining intruders into ashes.
"Are you alright? Wait... where's Father Gao?" Peacock entered the room and saw Gao Huiling standing pale-faced behind Ashura, who was holding nunchucks in each hand, her chest heaving and panting heavily. Father Gao was nowhere to be seen.
"Didn't my father run into you?" "What?! You mean Father Gao went out alone? That guy..." Wang Renwan said unhappily.
"Stop talking, let's find Father Gao quickly. Who knows how many more of those disgusting butlers there are?" Peacock said worriedly.
"Hmm..." Ashura took a robe from the wardrobe and had Gao Huiling put it on.
The four of them then set off again to search for Father Gao.
"Your nunchucks are pretty good." Peacock said, coming to Ashura's side.
"Of course, Grandpa Cikong taught me." Ashura raised her pretty face proudly.
"You're so smug after just defeating a few weaklings. Be careful, the real boss hasn't shown up yet!" "I'll be careful, and you shouldn't be careless either."

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