Human hearts are more unpredictable than ghosts.

Sunlight streamed through the dense foliage, gently bathing the ancient and
tranquil in warmth. Inside, a beautiful young woman was
dressing in her room, looking in the mirror. " 　　Hashi-
juban and hai-hakama... no, I'd better dress up nicely." She
put down and changed into a cherry blossom-colored kimono, then tried it on. For her age, her figure
was remarkably beautiful. She possessed a slender, sexy, and curvaceous body, along with a striking face. Even more
astonishing
were as if proudly displaying themselves.
"Shizuru, the Uesugi family is already at the torii gate. Why aren't you ready yet?" Her mother's
voice rang out from outside the door.
"Ah, yes, I'm here, I'm here." Shizuru was startled and quickly put on her
beautiful kimono. Then she tied two pretty ribbons in her dark hair, straightened her clothes, and was about to open
the door when a beautiful white figure suddenly appeared in the doorway. Before Shizuru could react,
the person pounced on her.
"Ha, it's been so long, Shizuru, I missed you so much!" The person was a
girl . She was about the same age as Shizuru and had come from the other side of the sea with her family, specifically
to find her good friend.
"Xuelian? You really scared me, still so mischievous." Shizuru looked happily at
the girl who had tackled her to the ground. Xuelian came from a large country on the other side of the sea. She was about the same age as Shizuru,
tall , with a graceful and slender figure and bright, sparkling eyes. This girl from a foreign land had a particularly beautiful and
bright charm.
"Mother said you're still on your way to the torii gate?" Shizuru tried to stand up, but Xuelian pushed her down.
"Those are my father and mother. They're so slow. They said they need to wash their hands and pray." Xue Lian made a
face . "I have to say a lot of polite things to your parents later. I thought it was too much trouble, so
I came in by myself."
"The shrine has its rules."
"But I just really wanted to see you. It's been three years since you went back from our country
." As Xue Lian spoke, she buried her head into Shizuru's large breasts and swayed them as if enjoying it.
"Aren't you still training? Is this okay?" Shizuru blushed at the girl's intimate actions
. It wouldn't be good if her parents saw this, so she pushed the girl away.
"Well, what Master and Senior Brother taught was too simple. I learned it a long time ago! It's not interesting at all. It's not
as fun as being with you."
"Master said you have high aptitude." This time, Shizuru finally pushed Yukiryu away, but at the same time, as Yukiryu
fell to the ground, she reflexively climbed on top of her, grinning mischievously, "Haha, this time
it's my turn!" Shizuru,
with a wicked smile, spread her arms like an eagle and
held the fallen Yukiryu tightly in her arms, then hugged her tightly like a toy, their heads pressed together. "Waaah, I caught her. Yukiryu
is still the same as always, so soft and fragrant, so comfortable..." " Oh no
, you tricked me!" Yukiryu struggled with a wry smile, and the two girls twisted together like kittens. ********** ... "Shizuru didn't have many friends when she was little, and friends of similar age to your daughter are even rarer, so she must cherish them very much." Miho Kamishiro, Shizuru's mother, comes from a family that has protected shrine maidens for generations. Women hold a pivotal position in the Kamishiro family, and although she is from a collateral branch, Miho Kamishiro has consistently provided strong support to the main family not only in terms of her shrine maiden skills but also in other areas. Although she is over thirty, she still maintains a beautiful face and a sexy, alluring figure, exuding mature charm. "Yes, our youngest daughter is the same. She has a particularly proud personality, but she gets along very well with Shizuru." Yukiryu's father, Shangguan Fei, is a handsome man with a lean, eagle-like build, a jade-like face, and a tall, intelligent body. He is currently opposite Miho, subtly observing her sexy, mature body beneath her kimono, and smiling. "I've heard that Miss Yukiryu is currently training. I've heard her aptitude is exceptionally high, even her master is greatly impressed." Shizuru's father, Akamatsu Akimitsu, is a slightly overweight, short man. He doesn't know why Miho chose him as her husband. As the son-in-law of the prestigious Kamishiro family of shrine maidens, Akimitsu doesn't possess any particular talent. He's a merchant, yet his extraordinary business acumen provides this family with a continuous stream of wealth. "Yes, but your Shizuru is quite remarkable too. Although she's from a collateral branch, Shizuru's talent as a shrine maiden rivals that of the next head of the Kamishiro family. She's known as Kamishiro Osana, who possesses the strongest spiritual power. You could say it's not due to blood ties, but rather that Shizuru herself is a genius. That's why the two of them are so compatible and train together." Yukiryu's mother, originally named Dongfang Yan, was a chivalrous woman in the martial arts world. Later, she married into the Shangguan family and together they ran a large escort agency. Dongfang Yan, also over thirty, still retains the beauty of her youth, her brows revealing a sharp aura that rivals Kamishiro Miho's. "Because of Miss Xue Lian's help, Jing Liu's potential was developed so quickly. It can be said that her current achievements are all thanks to Miss Xue Lian." Mei Fan simply smiled and nodded in response to Dongfang Yan's gaze. "Not at all. Actually, it was all part of your plan, wasn't it? Sending Jing Liu to our house so they could meet." Dongfang Yan sneered, looking at Mei Fan. The latter clearly sensed the other party's hostility, and her face darkened. "Ahem, ahem." Seeing that the situation was not right, Akamatsu Terumitsu quickly coughed a few times. "Well, actually, it's beneficial to both of our families, isn't it?" "Hmph, isn't it? For your own ambitions, you actually used your own daughter as a tool." Dongfang Yan persisted. This time, Mei Fan couldn't hold back anymore. She put one hand on the table: "Oh, what right do you have to talk about us? If your own escort agency hadn't gone under, would you have agreed to us? Don't think I don't know what you're thinking ambition, it's mutual."

"Now that we've laid everything bare, things are easier." Shangguan Fei nodded. "Your
country three sacred treasures passed down through generations since ancient times: the Yata no Kagami, the Ame-no-Murakumo-no-Tsurugi, and the Yata no Magatama. The Ame-no
-Murakumo-no-Tsurugi has been possessed by the daimyo who have served the emperor for generations, the Magatama has
been kept as for the Yata no Kagami, its current owner is your Kamishiro family."
"That's right." Miho nodded.
"However, the priestesses of your Kamishiro family believe in bloodlines. The Yata no Kagami can only be possessed by the head of the family with the purest bloodline,
and you, as a member of a collateral branch, are trying to seize what doesn't belong to you." Dongfang Yan said coldly.
"Yes, but so what?" Miho retorted fiercely. "Master, Yayoi Kamishiro has
never ?"
"That's why you're unwilling to accept it." Shangguan Fei nodded, placing his hands on the table. "That's why we
appeared , and why we're helping you fulfill your wish."
"When will the ceremony take place?" Dongfang Yan sat back down.
"It will be ready soon. Shizuru already possesses the necessary qualifications, and with Yuki Rin by her side, she'll
definitely be able to break the seal on the Naraku Cave." Miho nodded, clearly confident.
"I hope so." Dongfang Yan took a sip of tea dismissively, raising an eyebrow in surprise. "Oh, is this
a flavor from our hometown?"
"Shizuru prepared it for you." Zhaoguang said with a smile. "She said she
specially went to the market to buy it so that Yuki Rin could feel at home."
"What a good daughter." Dongfang Yan glanced at Miho, closed her eyes, and began to drink her tea.
********** ... "By the way, why are you wearing my shrine maiden outfit?" Shizuru snatched the takoyaki from Yukina's hand and put it in her mouth. Now their roles seemed to have been switched; Yukina was wearing Shizuru's shrine maiden outfit, while Shizuru herself was still wearing that cherry blossom-colored kimono. "It's fun! Now that we're in your country, of course I have to try on Shizuru's clothes! I want anything that ..." Xue Lian said with a face. "And what about your things?" "Take them all." "Hmph." Shizuru nodded, then suddenly made a funny face, pretending to be a monster. "Then, Xue Lian, you're all mine now." With that, she pounced on the girl. "Ah, it's always so comfortable. Xue Lian is so fragrant and soft. I want to take you home..." "Oh, right, I have a gift for you." Xue Lian said, taking out a talisman from her bosom. It was printed with ink characters, the strokes of which resembled swirling clouds, and it was very elegant. "My master called the 'Taiqing Talisman,' and it's used to ward off evil spirits. I'll give it to Shizuru . I hope Xue Lian's talisman can protect you!" "Is it alright for you to give this precious thing to your beloved disciple, Master?" Shizuru hesitated. "I've been thinking about what to give Shizuru," Xue Lian said playfully, twirling around. "Indeed, Master's Taiqing Talisman is the most suitable. With Shizuru carrying it, our friendship will last forever!" "Yes!" Shizuru nodded happily. "Come on, let's pinky swear!" Perhaps because they hadn't seen their good friend in a long time, Xue Lian and Shizuru were especially happy, laughing and playing in the street , completely forgetting about time, like happy little birds. Even the people around them were touched by the joy of these two beautiful sisters. "Hey, Miss Shrine Maiden, could you dance for everyone?" Suddenly, the uncle from the izakaya waved to the two of them. "Me?" Xue Lian was startled. "Go, go, Kagura dance, I taught you..." Shizuru mischievously pushed Yukiryu forward. As evening fell, a fire was lit. In the fields beside the city streets, outside the bonfire, villagers of all ages, having enjoyed the hustle and bustle of the city, gathered around the fire, watching the shrine maiden dance beautifully, performing the Kagura dance—a symbol of happiness and joy, a dance to please the gods. Children held the hands of the elderly, women embraced men, leaning on each other, feeling the joy . Drums and music filled the air. Above the bonfire, under the night sky, Yukiryu, dressed in a chihaya, mizuki, scarlet hakama, and white tabi socks, her red and white shrine maiden attire highlighting her beautiful and joyful figure, danced back and forth. Her bright eyes revealed her happy joy, her long hair, wrapped in white sandalwood, fluttered in the wind, the Kagura bells in her hair waving in five colors, unfolding in the wind with the girl's light dance. Everyone was immersed in the girl's dance, enjoying the comfort brought by the Kagura dance. "Is this shrine maiden new to the shrine?" someone asked Shizuru. "Oh, no, actually…" Shizuru stuck out her tongue, "Actually, she's not." "Not what?" "Not a shrine maiden, Yukiren is a friend from a foreign land." "I see. But her dancing is really good; she seems very suitable to be a shrine maiden." A villager patted Shizuru's shoulder with a smile. "Ah?" "Miss Shizuru rarely laughs so happily. Having such a good friend must make even someone as alone as Shizuru happy. Congratulations." People said this. 'Yes, all of this is thanks to Yukiren.' Shizuru sighed, watching the dancing girl before her. ' With her here, everything becomes happy.'

Just as Jingliu was sighing, a terrified scream suddenly came from the other side of the village. Several female villagers rushed
over, their faces filled with fear.
"What is it?" Jingliu stopped one of the villagers.
"A ghost! A ghost is coming!"
************
The so-called ghosts are a type of demon native to this country. They are mostly tall and strong,
with hard horns on their heads, ferocious faces, and fangs. This is the most basic and common type of ghost. Although
ferocious, they are actually only considered low-level among all ghosts. As long as they don't act in groups, experienced warriors,
monks, and exorcising warriors can easily defeat them.
"Xuelian," Jingliu reminded her best friend as the two girls rushed to the scene, "When
we face the ghosts later, stay behind me."
"Why?" Xuelian was a little unconvinced. Only in situations like this did the two girls have a strong
sense of competition.
"This is the first time you've seen a ghost."
"If Shizuru can do it, so can I!" Xue Lian snorted, drawing her sword. "
How many times have we sparred?"
"Nine times," Shizuru replied. "I've won more often than I've lost!"
"Not by much. Don't forget I saved you three times!"
"Twice, and the other time I saved you," Shizuru denied.
"You saved me?" Xue Lian laughed. "If you hadn't insisted on learning the altar spell, who would have
been entangled by that rampaging tentacle?"
"But the result was that you were entangled by the tentacle, and I suppressed it." Shizuru emphasized each word.
"I risked it to suppress your rampaging magic power. You got the order wrong!" Xue Lian retorted
.
"Thank you for taking such a risk for me." Suddenly, Shizuru paused. "That's why I didn't want
anything to happen to you."
"Alright." Xue Lian stamped her foot. "This time, I'll let you steal the spotlight."
**********
...
In the forest, bloodstains were clearly visible, and from somewhere, the faint moans of a young girl echoed
. A naked girl was being held in mid-air, her arms hanging limply, her alluring body
rising and falling with the force of the movements, her long hair flying wildly in the air, dripping with lustful sweat onto the ground,
forming a small puddle.
The girl was being held upside down in mid-air by a monster much larger than her, its limbs
strong and slender, its bulging chest clearly showing the shape of its bones. Its long, thin arms were now
gripping the girl's snow-white, plump thighs, holding her upside down, her
legs forcibly spread in a split, her most intimate private parts completely exposed to the monster's eyes. The body being played with
so emitted painful cries, but that wasn't all.
"Ah, no, don't lick me..." the girl cried out helplessly.
This ghost differed from ordinary ghosts in that it possessed a long, thick tongue, even longer than a human's.
This flexible tongue was not only a weapon of attack but could also be fully utilized for manipulating women's bodies. The
locals called this kind of ghost "Soft Tongue."
At this moment, the tall, thin ghost was holding the girl high in the air in a straight line,
then extending its long tongue to lick and suck the girl's body repeatedly. Each lick of its exceptionally thick and long tongue
almost covered the girl's entire body, its frenzied saliva soaking her snow-white, naked body,
shimmering with a lewd sheen. With each tremor, her beautiful breasts quivered helplessly, appearing utterly obscene.
"No, please, stop licking," the girl continued to plead, but all she could do now
was weakly sway her firmly held body, shaking like a kitten. She was
almost , feeling an indescribable nausea mixed with an even more shameful sensation.
The "Soft Tongue" let out a muffled roar, pulling the girl's thighs even harder, stretching her plump
legs almost to a horizontal line, completely exposing the girl's shameful private parts to the demon's eyes.
Then the demon retracted its long tongue, staring directly at the fleshy opening that was contracting violently due to tension, constantly exhaling
hot breath.
"There, no, please." The girl struggled helplessly, but the Soft Tongue couldn't understand human language,
and even if it did, it certainly wouldn't let go of its prey.
The demon extended its long tongue again, but this time its target was no longer the girl's body.
The soft tongue first gently touched the girl's most sensitive part, eliciting a dazed
scream from her, then it slowly and deliberately placed its saliva-covered tongue against the girl's still-breathing opening,
the obscene saliva dripping in, causing a shudder.
Then, the tongue began to enter, first contracting its surface, then little by little, squeezing into the girl's
vagina from the outside, then stretching longer and longer until it was completely inside her body, reaching all the way to the cervix. Even from
the outside , one could clearly see the lewd tongue darting through the girl's body, taking a bite with each thrust, occasionally
dripping saliva.
"Ah...ah...it's...it's coming...ah..." Whether it was pleasure or pain, the girl being
toyed with let out incomprehensible moans, helplessly swaying her body, convulsing, and
writhing in agony under the monster's actions.
Until an exorcism talisman struck the monster's head, the soft tongue immediately let out a painful roar, releasing its
prey and taking a step back. With the arrival of the intruder, the other horned and fanged demons who had been there also
surrounded it, some empty-handed, some carrying spiked demon clubs. The footsteps coming from afar
alerted the demons to the scent of even fresher prey.
"Is this a demon?" Xue Lian, dressed in a shrine maiden's robe, stood before the demons,
somewhat surprised as this was the first time she had seen a demon with horns and fangs.
"Xue Lian, step back!" Jing Liu pulled her friend aside, then pulled out a talisman and rushed forward.
"Retreat!" With Shizuru's shout, powerful energy emanated from the talisman, forcing the weaker demons
back. She then quickly leaped forward. Because she was wearing a plain kimono and carrying no weapons, Shizuru
could only draw her wakizashi from her waist to confront the powerful demons.
"Ha!" Even though she hadn't brought many exorcism talismans, Shizuru gritted her teeth. The worst-case scenario...
She had to use her wakizashi (shuriken) for protection against the demons' clubs.
Any experienced samurai knew this was extremely dangerous, especially given the overwhelming numbers of the demons
. With a roar from one of the demons, one of them charged forward, wielding its club. Shizuru barely dodged the attack, but
before she could regain her footing, the Soft Tongue appeared behind her, licking her beautiful body with its long tongue
and knocking her to the ground, her entire body covered in demon saliva.
"Shizuru, what are you doing?" Yuki ran to the fallen village girl. The girl was still alive, but extremely
weak, meaning she couldn't escape unscathed.
Meanwhile, Shizuru's situation was even worse. The demons outnumbered her, and Shizuru, only wearing a kimono and wielding
a wakizashi, was at a complete disadvantage in terms of both movement and attack. Soon, in a moment of carelessness, the Soft Tongue extended its long tongue from behind, encircling Shizuru and staring at her writhing, struggling body
in mid-air with lustful eyes . "Oh no, if this continues..." Just as Shizuru was struggling, a flash of sword light appeared, and the soft tongue let out a painful howl as its long tongue was severed in two. Yuki, dressed in a shrine maiden's outfit, wielding a sharp sword, landed on the ground from the air, her Kagura bells swaying in the wind. Her body was light and graceful, her figure valiant. "Shizuru, catch this!" A stack of talismans was handed to Shizuru. "How did you get these?" "Don't forget, I'm wearing your clothes." Yuki smiled smugly. From then on, things became much easier. The soft tongue, its power greatly diminished, posed no threat. Shizuru held the talismans, chanting ancient incantations. A vast exorcising power coursed through her body. At her command, the exorcising aura split into countless sharp arrows, piercing the demons. All four demons quickly fell. "Well done!" Behind Shizuru, as the halo faded, Yukina clapped her hands happily. "You took them all down in one go!" "Thanks to Yukina's help." Shizuru tossed her long hair, her cherry blossom-colored kimono smeared with demon saliva, making her look quite disheveled. "How was your first time fighting a demon?" "It was alright, I think I could handle it." Yukina helped the injured village girl to her feet. "Are all demons in your country like this ?" "No, this is just the most common kind." Shizuru shook her head. "There are many more powerful demons, beings that even exorcists fear." "Is the job of a shrine maiden to deal with these demons? That must be tough, Shizuru." "No, demon exorcisms are mostly done by Onmyoji and exorcists. Our main duty as shrine maidens is to protect the seal and serve the gods." "That's a heavy responsibility." "Yes, since ancient times, our family has shouldered this responsibility generation after generation. It's our destiny." Shizuru suddenly turned and smiled. "However, it's precisely because of this that I'm grateful that I'm only a branch of the Kamishiro family. I don't have to bear the heavy responsibility of the family like Ms. Osana, which allows me to be with you like this." "Yes, living freely and unrestrained, let's treat demons as part of our training." Yuki's fighting spirit seemed to be ignited. "Let us defeat them. What's the most formidable one for you?" "Indeed, there are powerful demons here that even the strongest exorcists find difficult to deal with. But you must be careful. There's a type of demon that, although not particularly powerful, is feared by everyone in our country." " What is that?" Yuki asked. "Human-faced demons." Shizuru said each word clearly, "Human-faced demons." ********** The Abyss, according to legend, is a passage to the underworld. In this country, such locations are scattered throughout. Because opening them inevitably invites demons and ghosts to appear in the human world, generations of priestesses and exorcist families have strictly sealed these abyssal pits. But now, one of them has been opened. The great pit, once protected by talismans and white ropes, is now filled with demonic energy. When Yukari and Shizuru arrived, monsters were already crawling out of this place of skeletons, each one strangely shaped and extremely ferocious. "Shizuru, why are you only arriving now?" Seeing her daughter, who was in a hurry and looked disheveled, Miho Kamishiro scolded her, "And dressed like that! Shizuru, remember your identity, you are a priestess of the Kamishiro family." "Yes, yes." Shizuru quickly lowered her head. "What, what is this?" Yukari saw such an unusual sight for the first time and couldn't help but grip her weapon . "Shizuru, what are you still doing there?" Miho urged her daughter. In front of the two of them, several priestesses, holding staffs and talismans, surrounded the great pit, preparing for an ancient sealing ritual. "Now is the time for you to show what you've been working at all this time. Do you remember the sealing incantation I taught you before ? Now, with you at the center, we will begin the sealing ritual." Miho, as the head of the family, commanded. "But, but..." Shizuru hesitated, as this was her first time. "No buts! You are the shrine maiden of the Kamishiro family!" Her mother took a step closer. "Go, Shizuru, I'll protect you from behind." Yukari gently tugged at Shizuru's clothes. "Okay." Her friend's encouragement reassured the girl. The sealing ritual began quickly. Centered on Shizuru, the shrine maidens formed a circle, chanting ancient incantations and dancing to ancient music. A vast magical power began to spread, then converged, concentrating on Shizuru, who was wearing a cherry blossom- colored kimono, transforming into a new power. But... "Why, is this happening?" Shizuru stared in astonishment at the Naraku Abyss before her. It should have been gradually closing was growing larger and larger. More demons and ghosts crawled up from the path to the underworld, even attacking the shrine maidens performing the sealing ritual. Instantly, in the dead of night, the Naraku Cave erupted in chaos, with countless demons and ghosts swarming out of the earth. Howling and ferocious, they pounced on the surrounding priestesses, blood splattering, accompanied by agonizing screams, filling the air with a terrifying demonic aura. The surroundings transformed into a living hellscape! The seal had failed. Shizuru stared blankly at the scene before her, something she had never seen before. Her priestess instincts told her what was happening and where it all came from. Suddenly, a demon wielding a golden club appeared before her, swinging its weapon at the dumbfounded Shizuru. "Danger!" Sensing something was wrong with her friend, Yukiren immediately leaped forward, thrusting her sword straight at the demon's vitals. " Shizuru, what's wrong?" "No, it's not my fault. I did exactly what my mother taught me. Why? Why?" Facing...

The horrific scene before her overwhelmed Shizuru with terror. She collapsed to the ground, retreating step by step. The enemy
continued to close in, and Yukuri, gritting her teeth, stood guard in front of Shizuru.
"I will never let you touch Shizuru!" the girl cried out.
Everywhere was a sea of blood—the blood of the priestesses, the blood of the demons—mingling together to create a hellish
painting. Shizuru watched helplessly as one priestess after another was wounded, fell, and was
torn to , their flesh and blood flying everywhere. Surrounded by the color of blood, Yukuri stood before her, her priestess robes stained with
demon blood, guarding her like a demon priestess.
Finally, a turning point arrived. The head of the family, Yayoi Kamishiro, led a large group of shrine maidens to
the area around the out-of-control Naraku-no-Diamond Cave. Centering on her daughter, Osana Kamishiro, who was said to possess the strongest magical power in the Kamishiro family, she
swiftly performed a sealing ritual. Soon, the writhing Naraku-no-Diamond Cave was calmed, but countless
demons still escaped due to Osana's immense magical power, disappearing into the darkness.
"Idiot! How did you manage to guard this place?!" Yayoi slapped Miho to the ground. "You
allowed the seal on the Naraku-no-Diamond Cave to loosen, and such a huge mistake occurred! How are you going to explain this?"
Faced with the head of the family's accusation, Miho was speechless, only lowering her head and glaring fiercely at her daughter,
who .
"I see, it's your fault, Shizuru." Yayoi seemed particularly angry. She stormed up
to Shizuru. "Don't think you can be so arrogant just because others say you have talent. You
're far inferior to Senna in terms of ability. And to dress like this for such an important ceremony, who do you think you are? You should really know your
place and be prepared to be punished. Remember, don't even think about replacing Senna's position. The position of head priestess is not something a side branch like yours
can attain."
"I'm sorry." Shizuru cried, bowing her head. "I never thought of replacing Lady Senna, really."
"Shut up, you're still being stubborn!" Yayoi, her temper flaring, raised her hand, and a girl dressed as a priestess suddenly
blocked her way.
"Don't bully Shizuru!" Yukiren spread her arms to protect her friend.
"Who are you? Don't you remember that our Kamishiro family has a priestess like you?"
"I'm not a priestess!" Yukiren retorted.
"I'm sorry, Lady Yayoi," Miho rushed over. "She's not a shrine maiden, but a guest from
the other side ."
"Hmph, a guest from a foreign land?" Yayoi glanced at Yuki, who was pouting. "Making the shrine maiden robes of the Kamishiro family
worn by this foreign woman, where do you put your family traditions?"
"Enough, Mother!" A light, crisp voice rang out. Kamishiro Senna,
a young woman , gracefully walked to the center of the commotion and said in a calm, steady voice, "I believe Shizuru acted out of good intentions.
The sealing power is driven by some other force. Perhaps this wasn't an accident, but in any case, please calm
down. We're all family, aren't we?"
The next head of the household not only possessed beauty but also the demeanor and authority of a leader. Both
Miho and Yayoi immediately fell silent and stepped aside.
"Don't worry about it, Shizuru. We'll ask the exorcist family to handle those demons that have escaped to the human world.
Don't take the responsibility too seriously." After comforting Shizuru, Senna left with the shrine maidens.
"Miho Kamishiro." Before leaving, Yayoi lifted Miho's face and
whispered in her ear with a mocking smile, "I advise you to know your place and not try to play tricks on me."
************
Late at night, a devastated Shizuru returned to her room, and Yukiren, worried about her, followed her in.
Inside the shrine, Miho Kamishiro sat alone on the tatami mats when the door opened.
"I've accomplished my task." Shangguan Fei walked up to Meifan. "While those women were out in action,
we got the mirror. It seems to have gone smoothly."
"Yes, the first phase can be considered complete." Meifan didn't seem
surprised by Shangguan Fei's sudden arrival; everything was part of her plan. "Next, we'll deal with Yayoi and her precious daughter."
"Shizuru is still grieving in her room. My daughter is comforting her." A cold glint
appeared . "So, how does she feel about using her own daughter? She probably never dreamed
that the one who opened the Gates of Hell was her own mother."
This would be a very offensive statement to an ordinary mother, but Meifan only frowned. "
It's nothing . It's a necessary sacrifice."
"Then..." Suddenly, Shangguan Fei pounced on Meifan and knocked her to the ground. "Let's have another daughter of
our own ." With that, his hands began to move, removing Meifan's clothes and revealing the mature
, sexy, and alluring body of a woman. Because she was well-maintained, Meifan's skin was still elastic and emitted
a captivating fragrance.
"Are you serious? What about your wife and daughter?" Miho tried to push the man away, but was instead
subdued . Her once cold and beautiful eyes revealed the hunger that came with her age,
a hunger that her man could not satisfy. Miho revealed her snow-white arms, tightly embracing Shangguan Fei's body, her slender legs wrapping around his
waist.
Shangguan Fei's hands had already begun to move. Two fingers, like snakes, gently lifted the covering of Miho's lower body,
then slowly advanced deeper, probing into that red fleshy hole, and then began to gently and rhythmically play with it.
"I want it, fuck me, Fei." She quickly gave in to herself, Miho's voice seductive and alluring,
"Fuck me hard..."
Shangguan Fei did not utter a sound, responding to the thirsty woman before him with his body. He took out his prime-
age Miho's vagina, which was already wet with lust from excitement, and then thrust it in hard,
reaching the very core of her vagina. The intense pleasure made Miho moan wantonly.
"Don't be so rough, I'll scream. Shizuru and your daughter are still here." Miho's body
went limp from Shangguan Fei's penetration, glistening droplets of water running down her face as she showed an expression of enjoyment.
"When did you become so timid?" Shangguan Fei wasn't about to let go of the delicious treat before him. His eagle-like
eyes were like those of a predator eyeing its prey. He opened his hands and firmly grasped Miho's plump, round buttocks, then
thrust his hips forward. Instantly, Miho's vagina contracted, and his glans was firmly enveloped, bringing him
unparalleled pleasure.
"Ah, ah... ah... so good..." Miho seemed to have lost her senses, her expression lewd as
she enjoyed Shangguan Fei's relentless thrusts. Her breasts, peeking out from under her clothes, swayed with her body's movements,
looking incredibly alluring.
"That's right, I want that sound from you. Come on, give birth to my daughter,
a daughter who !" Shangguan Fei said, excitedly reaching out to grab Miho's swaying breasts,
playing with them wantonly, kneading them into a ball of flesh, enjoying them at will.
Shangguan Fei's movements became increasingly intense, and Miho, experiencing unparalleled pleasure from his penetration, also lost her senses, like
a maddened female beast, tightly entwining herself around his body, one hand constantly gripping the floor, her two beautiful long legs
firmly wrapped around Shangguan Fei's waist.
"I...I'm almost there, just a little more, a little more!" Miho, completely lost in lust, moaned
incessantly Shangguan Fei was not only highly skilled, but more importantly, incredibly strong and forceful. Every time she contracted her vaginal muscles to clench
her honeypot, a thick, long penis would forcefully push it open, directly targeting the source of pleasure. The intense excitement
made her body tremble.
Shangguan Fei also seemed to be nearing his climax. He excitedly stood up, lifted Miho's full, mature
body held her between his arms, thrusting even faster.
"Ah, it's coming, it's coming, ah!!!!" With Miho trembling wildly, pushed to
the peak of pleasure by the strong man, she finally reached orgasm amidst her cries of pleasure. At the same time, Shangguan Fei
ejaculated Miho's body.
"Ha, ha, ha..." Miho was panting as she was put down. Beneath her removed clothes, her snow-white, full
lower body still bore traces of a man's semen. At that moment, the door to the room was pulled open a crack.
A girl in a cherry blossom-colored kimono stood there, motionless.
************
Akamatsu Akimitsu downed his drink in one gulp. Even without listening, he knew what had happened in his wife's room.
The thought of his wife now spreading her legs, seductively pleasing that foreign man,
made the middle-aged businessman feel as if ants were gnawing at his heart.
He wasn't without self-awareness. Akimitsu knew very well that the Kamishiro family, who had been the guardians of the shrine maidens for generations,
looked down on him, a mere merchant. Miho's initial choice of him was simply because the Kamishiro family wanted to use his business acumen
to increase their wealth. But for his beautiful wife, this middle-aged man had accepted their
exploitation , willingly becoming a cog in the family's machine. He wholeheartedly hoped to possess... He had a happy and fulfilling family life
until his death. Faced with his wife's unreasonable demands, he had always compromised, hoping to soften her heart.
However! Akamatsu Akimitsu angrily threw the bowl on the ground, shattering it. He never dreamed that his
wife could be so lewd and shameless, actually having an affair with a stranger in their own home. If he could,
Akimitsu would gladly rush over, tear open his wife's snow-white breasts, and plunge a knife into her breasts, making her
regret her betrayal!
But now he had to endure. His long years of business travel had taught him the meaning of patience. Patience
meant remaining calm, constantly analyzing the other party's actions, in order to achieve a decisive victory when he retaliated.
"Can't we just not stop them?" Akimitsu looked up. The foreign female guest, Dongfang Yan, was leaning against the wall with her arms crossed
, staring at him with a half-smile.
"What do you mean?"
"Your wife and my husband are making love on the other side of the shrine." Dongfang Yan sneered, "While the two of
us left behind are drinking ourselves into a rage, are you content with that?"
Akamatsu Akimitsu looked at the woman before him. Dongfang Yan, once known as a chivalrous woman, was not only beautiful but also
possessed an extraordinary glint in her eyes. Now that she had laid her cards on the table, she too was unwilling to accept her husband's betrayal
.
"What do you intend to do?" As Akimitsu looked up, Dongfang Yan was already standing in front of him.
"The Yata Mirror is in my hands." The woman smiled coldly, "When you open the Gates of the Underworld, you
will lure out the main branch of the Kamishiro family, allowing us to infiltrate and steal your family's ancestral Yata Mirror. That way, even if
we fail , we can pin the blame on the Shangguan family, is that right?"
Faced with Dongfang Yan's provocation, Akimitsu remained silent. He believed this woman still had something to say.
"However, I've decided to let this matter rest. I just want you to tell me,
what exactly is the purpose of this Yata Mirror for the Kamishiro family?"
"I don't know the details either. Only the guardian priestess of the Kamishiro family knows the true function of the Yata Mirror."
Zhaoguang smiled slightly. "But besides that, it has another function, which is similar to the
Imperial Seal of your country. As a symbol of the emperors of all dynasties, the three major families, one as the daimyo protecting the emperor from the front, and the other from the back
, that is, eliminating hidden threats. This is the duty of the exorcists, while the Kamishiro family presides over the rituals and
makes offerings to the gods."
"Now that the Warring States period is in full swing and the daimyo are fighting each other, I can already imagine the expression on the Kamishiro family's face when they lose the Yata Mirror
." Dongfang Yan seemed very satisfied with Zhaoguang's answer.
"This is an invaluable treasure; every daimyo would want it," Akamatsu Akimitsu said. "
However, you alone cannot take it away."
"That's why I came to you," Dongfang Yan smiled, gently opening her robe
to reveal A rich fragrance emanated from her, tempting Akamatsu Akimitsu. "
How do you think I compare to your Miho?"
"Very beautiful," Akimitsu swallowed, this wasn't a compliment. Dongfang Yan had practiced martial arts since childhood,
giving her a more robust and spirited physique than the average woman, yet possessing
the delicate grace of a noblewoman. Combined with her carefully applied makeup, she was even more stunning.
"You can't fool me," Dongfang Yan said seductively, pressing her breasts against Akimitsu's chest.
The man before her felt her allure, and sure enough, Akimitsu's expression changed. He reached out, grabbed her
body, and forced her to the ground, then, panting, mounted her.
"Wait a minute." Dongfang Yan gently pressed her finger to the other's lips. "You
can have my body, but you must let me know what you're prepared to offer in exchange."
"I'm a businessman. I manage a vast amount of assets for the Shendai family."
"That's not enough." Dongfang Yan bit her lip resentfully.
"Revenge. Make the man who betrayed you take revenge." Zhao Guang looked at her and said each word clearly. It was obvious that...
This was what Dongfang Yan truly wanted; her expression began to change.
"I have a good relationship with a certain powerful figure. If we possess the Divine Mirror, perhaps we can…" He didn't
finish, because Dongfang Yan's fragrant lips were already pressed against his. Zhao Guang found his heart racing. He
stared intently at the woman's deliberately exposed breasts, at the prominent peaks beneath her clothes.
"Perhaps, this is a form of revenge against Mei Fan." Thinking this, Zhao Guang completely unleashed himself. He
pounced on her, pinning her to the ground, panting heavily. "I know what you're thinking. We're the same kind of people."
Dongfang Yan didn't answer verbally, but her body responded to the man. She turned around, pinning Zhao Guang down,
then pulled open her clothes, completely exposing her alluring lower body to this stranger. Her mind,
however, was filled with thoughts of her man, the heartless Shangguan Fei. The pain of love and hate drove her mad.
Dongfang Yan sat down, feeling Zhaoguang's penis inside her. This foreign man's penis wasn't as large as
Shangguan Fei's, but that didn't matter to her. What mattered was that letting his penis enter her
body was tantamount to her having changed her heart; women saw this as revenge against men.
Undoubtedly, Dongfang Yan was a beauty. Lying beneath her, Akamatsu Zhaoguang could clearly see
her naked lower body, her high, swaying breasts, and the arousing moans. She was just a
stranger, but soon, Zhaoguang found himself aroused, enjoying the pleasure of his penis moving inside his rival
's wife .
Dongfang Yan seemed to enter a state of hysterical frenzy, emitting melodious moans, riding
the man and moving her body up and down rapidly, faster and faster, more and more frantically. Man and woman, in
this sacred shrine, carrying the most primal original sin, their lust intertwined, emitting a sorrowful rhythm.
********** ... "I'll go get some water." Xue Lian had just stood up when Jing Liu hugged her tightly. The girl buried her head in her best friend's arms, trembling as she said, "Don't go, stay. I'm so cold, so scared." Then she burst into tears. "Jing Liu..." Xue Lian turned around and hugged Jing Liu back, gently comforting her. "It's okay, everything will pass, there's always a way to solve it." "We're best friends, we'll always be best friends, right?" Jing Liu looked at Xue Lian through her tears. " We 've pinky sworn, we'll always be best friends, right?" "Of course, we've pinky sworn, of course we're best friends." Xue Lian also cried excitedly. " Don't be afraid, no matter what, Xue Lian will always be on your side. We're the best, best of best friends, nothing can separate us." "Yes, the best, best of best friends." Jing Liu cried even harder, but Xue Lian didn't understand the real reason for her tears. "Don't worry, we'll defeat those escaped demons!" Xue Lian clenched her little fists. " I'll be with you, defeating them one by one, just like during our training. We're the best! As long as we work together, there's nothing we can't do. Have you forgotten?" "Yes, yes, I haven't forgotten, I haven't forgotten. We're the best." Jing Liu smiled through her tears, gently wiping them away. "Let's sleep together tonight!" Xue Lian suddenly pounced on Jing Liu, pinning her down and rubbing against her breasts like a kitten. "Jing Liu is the best, it feels so good..." "Ah, you're so naughty!!" Jing Liu laughed and hugged Xue Lian, the two little girls playfully rolling around together. However, on the other hand, Jing Liu secretly made up her mind. Finally, after Xue Lian fell asleep, she gently turned over, carefully opened the door, and went out. This matter not only concerned the Shindai official but also involved the Shangguan family, so Jing Liu was determined to ask her mother for clarification. She hadn't expected that shortly after she left, a dark figure lurking in the shadows would appear beside the sleeping Xue Lian . ********** ... "Wait a minute, it's me!" Shangguan Fei raised his hand. "Jingliu, it's me." Through the candlelight, it was indeed Xue Lian's father, which startled Jingliu. "Uncle Shangguan, why are you in my mother's room? Where is my mother?" Jingliu asked in a low voice. "I'm looking for your mother too. She suddenly ran out and I can't find her anymore." Shangguan Fei's expression seemed very anxious. "Jingliu, you haven't seen Meifan either?" "No, Uncle Shangguan." The girl shook her head. "I'm looking for your mother too. Maybe she's outside. Let's go out and look for her." Shangguan Fei patted Jingliu 's shoulder, but the girl nodded. As she turned around, he suddenly used a grappling technique to pin Jingliu against the wall.

"Uncle Shangguan, what are you doing?" The girl's eyes widened in terror.
"So, do you know where the Yata Mirror is hidden?" Shangguan Fei suddenly blurted out.
"The Yata Mirror, isn't it in..." Jingliu suddenly realized, her eyes widening as she stared at the man before her in disbelief.
"Could it be that you and Mother..."
"Hmph, little girl, you saw everything, including what Miho and I did in the room."
Jingliu was terrified. She nodded, then quickly shook her head. Then Shangguan Fei punched her
in the stomach, and the girl collapsed to the ground in pain, vomiting repeatedly.
"Since you saw it, there's nothing we can do." Shangguan Fei grinned maliciously as he found a rope and
bound Jingliu tightly to the ground. He used a thick rope through her beautiful kimono, threading it between her legs
, tying a knot, then wrapping it around her high breasts, making her already large
breasts swell even more.
Looking at the beautiful young woman bound by ropes, struggling seductively, Shangguan Fei felt his
recently subsided desire rise again. She was more beautiful and alluring than her mother.
However, the moment Shangguan Fei took a step, he instinctively sensed a massive demonic aura surrounding him.
He didn't know when, but the hideous demons and ghosts had already surrounded them.
"They've come. What a pity," Shangguan Fei shrugged helplessly. "I was hoping to play with you, but
now you'll just become food for the demons." He knew the demons weren't after
him leaped away, leaving Jingliu bound and helpless.
"No, don't stay! Uncle Shangguan, save me! Save me!" Jingliu writhed
helplessly like a lamb to the slaughter, desperately watching the surrounding monsters. There were not only ordinary ghosts, but also the soft-tongued ones
she'd encountered , and even one that looked like a ball of flesh with hideous tentacles, its surface covered in
wrinkles like aged skin. A strong, putrid stench emanated from above, emanating from the monster suspended in the air. "Maru-tun"
was the name people gave this monster. Just as the name suggested, this monster would
grab and swallow them whole, into its enormous fleshy body. And it was said that if the prey was a woman
…
Soon, "Maru-tun" began to act. It extended its slimy tentacles, tightly binding Shizuru's
clothes , and then slowly inserted them, wriggling between her legs. The slimy surface constantly rubbed against
Shizuru's sensitive nipples, bringing the girl intense pleasure.
"Ah, no, don't touch there!" Shizuru groaned helplessly from her sweet little mouth. The tentacles had
completely penetrated her kimono, slowly climbing up her smooth flesh, then stopping on her high, firm breasts,
little by little, tightly encircling her full, swollen breasts, and then...
Suddenly, a strong light emanated from Shizuru's body. Not only "Maru-don," but also the other
demons suddenly screamed and fled in panic, disappearing in an instant. Their clothes were also undone,
leaving only a bewildered Shizuru.
She reached out her hand; the source of the light was the Taiqing Talisman that Yuki-ren had given her.
"Yuki-ren, it was Yuki-ren who protected me." The girl touched the talisman to her chest with emotion and couldn't help but
cry .
However, she thought again, now that the demons had appeared, wouldn't Yuki-ren's situation be even worse? So Shizuru
gritted her teeth , got up from the ground, and ran towards Yuki-ren's room.
**********
...
"Uncle Zhaoguang..." Xuelian called out pitifully, only to be slapped to the ground bright red handprint appearing on her pretty face. "You little slut, where did your mother go?" Zhaoguang asked her viciously. "I, I don't know." Xuelian shook her head innocently, completely unaware of what had happened, but Zhaoguang's eyes made her instinctively sense danger. "What happened, Uncle Zhaoguang?" "Your mother, that bitch Dongfang Yan, lied to me!" Zhaoguang was like a mad beast, his eyes red as he stared at Xuelian, who was still wearing her daughter's shrine maiden outfit. He then roughly tore open her clothes, revealing her fresh, soft skin underneath. "Well, since that's the case, at least her daughter should pay for it!" Overwhelmed by the preemptive strike, Xuelian was as weak as a kitten. She looked helplessly at the crazed Zhaoguang , struggling desperately, but no match for his strength. Her clothes were roughly torn open by a large hand, exposing the girl's fresh and tender skin to the man's view. Her breasts, which had begun to develop, were perfectly shaped like pigeons. Zhao Guang, panting heavily, pressed his large hand on them; they were small and supple, with excellent elasticity and color. Xue Lian was terrified and didn't know what to do. She just stared in horror as Zhao Guang wantonly played with her breasts. The girl's shyness made her blush. "No, Uncle Zhao Guang, don't do this." The little girl cried and struggled, waving her hands incessantly. "This is called the daughter paying for the mother's debt. It's all your whore mother's fault for daring to deceive me!" Akamatsu Zhao Guang slapped Xue Lian like a madman. Two slaps rendered the little girl motionless. Then, he lewdly stretched out his fingers, tore open Xue Lian's skirt below, revealing the girl's most private and tender pink area, and probed inside with his fingers. "Ah, no!" Xue Lian seemed to be so terrified that she could only utter these few words. She gripped the ground tightly , then cried as she endured Zhao Guang's fingers playing with her. Her undisturbed body could not withstand such stimulation. Zhao Guang's fingers teasingly rotated and thrust in and out of Xue Lian's vaginal opening, and then...

Gently, with malice, he lightly pressed on that sensitive spot!
"Ah!!!!" Instantly, Xue Lian's petite body arched back from the sudden stimulation,
she let out a seductive moan, and her juices spurted from her tender opening, landing on Zhao Guang's hand.
She was so frightened she lost control of her bladder, how cute, Zhao Guang felt his heart race.
"I didn't realize you were such a little slut, so wet, huh?" Zhao Guang grinned maliciously at
his fingers . "You're a real gem, much prettier than your mother, you'll definitely be a great beauty in a few years."
With that, he stood up and straddled Xue Lian's petite body, one hand grasping her
breasts , the other reaching into her vagina, his rhythmic movements eliciting
continuous moans from her sensitive little Xue Lian.
"Little slut, don't scream like that, do you want others to see?" Zhao Guang slapped her again, his breathing growing heavier as he
looked at the girl before him. Xue Lian's body was still developing, and every movement she made
exuded a captivating blend of cuteness and sex appeal—an almost perverse, enchanting
allure in the eyes of men.
The night wind was cold, chilling as ice water, and sweat poured from Xue Lian's naked skin. She trembled incessantly, her teeth
chattering . Zhao Guang straddled the girl and began to caress her, initially very gently, then with increasing force. He forcefully
pinned Xue Lian's hand down, twisting her nipple from base to areola, then licking it. He then reached out and stroked
her cheek, tracing the contours of her beautiful face to her sweet lips, before leaning down and forcefully kissing her
mouth. He could see Xue Lian's frantic, doe-like eyes up close, feel the rise and fall of her breasts, and hear her sweet
breath.
Xue Lian seemed paralyzed, staring blankly at him, her face flushed, utterly
adorable . Zhao Guang felt he was about to reach his limit. He reached for Xue Lian's breasts, caressing her lower body
until she went numb and moaned. Then, he circled her nipple with his thumb, pinched it between two fingers, and
pulled . Xue Lian was pulled up like a doll and then fell back down.
At this moment, Zhao Guang finally decided to enter her. He placed his fingers
between and skillfully manipulated them back and forth until the girl couldn't help but cry out in shame.
When he pulled out his fingers, they were covered in wetness.
Xue Lian's lower body was already wet, perhaps due to excessive fear causing incontinence, but Zhao Guang didn't
care . He straightened his position, lifted Xue Lian's long, beautiful legs to his waist, and then pulled out
his penis. Realizing what he was about to do to her, Xue Lian suddenly became hysterical. She
screamed and waved her fists at Zhao Guang, but she couldn't stop him.
Then , suddenly …
********** ... Xue Lian stood there, stunned, her wounded expression betraying her pain. Her clothes were disheveled, her shrine maiden robes torn to shreds, barely covering her body, her lower body completely naked. Her legs were pressed tightly together, but the dampness between them was undeniable. And there lay a blood-stained dagger at her feet. "Xue Lian..." Jing Liu took a step forward, her candle falling to the ground, its light illuminating Xue Lian's wounded and terrified face. "Jing Liu...?" Xue Lian was initially taken aback, then her eyes darted down, and she noticed the dagger at her feet. The girl's expression suddenly turned to fear. She tried to stand up. "No, no, Jing Liu, please listen to me, this, this, is not... no, I mean, it's not what you think, this is... is..." Poor Xue Lian stammered, unable to speak. How could she possibly explain? "Xue Lian..." Jing Liu repeated, the girl lowering her head, her expression unreadable—was it sadness or anger? She simply took out a talisman slowly. "This is yours. I've come to return it to you." "No, no!" Xue Lian struggled and lunged forward. "Please, let me explain...it's not what you think." "I know, I can tell." Jing Liu's voice was numb and cold. "Then why give it back to me? Isn't this proof of our friendship? We promised to be best friends forever!" Xue Lian burst into tears. "Please, don't give it back to me! Don't give our friendship back!" A strong wind lashed against the wooden planks, and the howls of demons echoed around them, making the atmosphere even more eerie. But the two girls remained as still as water. Jing Liu silently watched the weeping Xue Lian, her heart filled with a mixture of bitterness and anger. The two girls faced each other like this. "Jing Liu, tell me, my father...and your mother, are they..." Xue Lian lowered her hands and slumped to the ground, powerless. "You already know?" "I guess... I can guess a little..." Xue Lian answered weakly. Even if she knew, what could she do? Everything had already happened. Both girls knew that their relationship , like a shattered mirror, could never be mended. The fact that Xue Lian had stabbed Zhao Guang to death would forever weigh on their hearts. Jing Liu looked at her friend. Was it all Xue Lian's fault? She didn't know. She only knew that she could no longer face Xue Lian. "This is yours. Keep it safe. It will protect you!" After saying that, she stuffed the Taiqing Talisman into Xue Lian's hand, and without waiting for her response, she turned and ran away without looking back. No matter how the girl behind her called out to her, Jing Liu didn't dare to turn around. She didn't know how to face this change, nor what expression to use to deal with her friend. On the wooden walkway, only the sound of the girl's sobs as she ran could be heard.

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