Chapter 821 - 750: Tormenting Little Demon

Chapter 821: Chapter 750: Tormenting Little Demon

Was this ghost wind really that powerful? It could control ordinary people, Martial Cultivators, and even a Demon King. If so, the Ghost Demon was far more terrifying than imagined.

"You’ll be fine, Xiaoqi. Focus your Consciousness Power and take a deep breath," Tu Xiao’an instructed, crouching down to pick up the swaying fox again. "Read after me: If the heart is clear as ice, one remains unfazed even if the sky falls."

"Brother Snake Emperor, my head feels a bit dizzy, and... a bit painful," the snow-white fox pouted, looking at Tu Xiao’an weakly. "Is this Mantra very powerful?"

"I don’t know. I learned it from a TV show."

Xiaoqi fell speechless.

"Be a good girl, Xiaoqi. Recite it a few times. Maybe your head won’t hurt anymore."

"Mhm!"

"If the heart is clear as ice, one remains unfazed even if the sky falls."

Xiaoqi closed her eyes and recited it a few times. When she opened them, a blood-red color began to fill her eyes, and the fangs in her mouth slowly revealed themselves.

Tu Xiao’an was rendered speechless.

Okay, stop reciting. TV shows were all lies.

Tu Xiao’an’s gaze turned cold, and a towering Demon Qi permeated the air. "Disperse!"

The howling ghost wind instantly collapsed.

The hovering black shadow flailed its limbs. Wisps of fresh blood in the air formed a small river, drilling toward its mouth. More than a dozen police officers fell from the building to their deaths.

"Celestial Punishment," Tu Xiao’an lightly spat out the words as electricity flowed all over his body.

An explosion echoed in the air, followed by a crack of thunder. The black shadow was directly blown apart by a bolt of thunder.

"Kekeke! I am immortal! All the blood here is mine, and everyone will die!" The black shadow reassembled and then floated toward Building Three like a wisp of smoke.

"Hmph, I hate encountering this kind of ghostly thing the most. It’s so annoying." Tu Xiao’an naturally knew that it was impossible to finish off the Ghost Demon with a single bolt of thunder. He was just about to give chase when his chest suddenly throbbed with a slight pain.

He looked down.

He saw Xiaoqi with bloodshot eyes, her fangs biting into his chest. But after one bite, she let go.

"Brother Snake Emperor, Xiaoqi didn’t mean to do it," she whimpered, seemingly restraining herself from something. She really wanted to bite someone, to taste the flavor of fresh blood.

Tu Xiao’an narrowed his eyes slightly. It seemed that this Little White Fox had completely fallen for the trick.

Soon after, the Little White Fox’s entire body began to flicker, and then she underwent Transformation, turning into an incredibly beautiful woman. She lay half-reclined in Tu Xiao’an’s arms. Her eyes flowed with an enchanting, soul-stealing gaze, and her body was as soft as cotton candy.

"Brother Snake Emperor, I feel so uncomfortable." Her voice was like an oriole, numbing him to the bone.

"Endure it a little longer, Xiaoqi. You’ll be fine soon."

Even after her Transformation, her teeth grew out sharp, eagerly aiming at Tu Xiao’an’s chest. She really wanted to bite, but she hadn’t completely lost her mind and desperately held back.

A fragrant little tongue poked out and licked!

She licked him as if licking a lollipop, putting in a lot of effort. Her long sharp teeth scraped against him from time to time.

Tu Xiao’an felt exasperated. This was truly a tormenting little Demon. What exactly did that ghost wind represent? Looking at Xiaoqi’s state, Tu Xiao’an found it hard to be harsh with her and didn’t know what to do.

Should he knock her out? But her licking felt pretty comfortable.

If Tu Xiao’an’s former big Blackbird were here, it would have told him that this Little White Fox was cursed. Once the ghost wind passed, the curse descended.

Meanwhile, in Building Three, on the stairs between the fourth and fifth floors, the three dignified city bosses were playing Fight the Landlord. Exactly three people, a perfect fit. If it were mahjong, they’d be missing one.

"I am a little, little, little, little bird..."

THUD!

Du Jun’s expression turned solemn. He stared at the cards in his hand, hesitating to play them. Another of his subordinates had jumped off the building and died. He couldn’t pretend not to notice even if he wanted to. The cards in his hand were about to be crushed into powder.

Qu Ping said, "Boss Du, this isn’t right. The Ghost Demon is making waves out there, but we’re turning a deaf ear to it. If the officials find out, we’ll be in deep trouble."

Yan Guan’s face was also ashen. Just in the past short while, no less than a dozen police officers had fallen to their deaths from Building Three. Although he wasn’t the boss of City B, he still felt a pang of anxiety.

"Hmph, do you think I want this? Younger Brother Ling’s plan was very clear. He told us to hide and let that Great Demon deal with the Ghost Demon." Du Jun’s heart bled.

For the first time, he had a grievance against Ling Yihang. Initially, when he heard this plan, he thought it was perfect. It would be so comfortable to let dogs bite dogs while they reaped the benefits. But the Ghost Demon was no pushover. It wouldn’t obediently just cause trouble for that Great Demon; instead, it continuously controlled the police officers, sending them to their deaths.

And that Super Great Demon didn’t seem to be pulling its weight either. It surprisingly couldn’t stop the Ghost Demon’s rampage.

"Boss Du, that Great Demon can’t run away anyway. We can capture the Ghost Demon first and deal with the Great Demon later," Qu Ping suggested after some thought. Human lives were at stake. Moreover, those who died were all Martial Cultivators—talents of the nation. If they joked around with the lives of Martial Cultivators like this, the price would be severe once the officials found out. Perhaps their positions as bureau chiefs would even be revoked.

They were originally here to help, not to watch a show. Watching a show like this could easily cost them their official positions.

"Boss Du, this is your City B and your Administration Bureau. You can’t be muddled," the two advised.

Du Jun frowned deeply. He threw the cards in his hand away, stood up, and his gaze turned sharp. "I feel like the Ghost Demon has come to our Building Three."

Hearing this, Qu Ping and Yan Guan were actually delighted. Taking out the Ghost Demon would make everyone happy.

At this moment, within the floor beneath them, a black shadow slowly swam, just like a fish swimming across the surface of a lake. The three bosses were talking. They vaguely sensed the aura of the Ghost Demon but didn’t know its exact location.

In truth, the Ghost Demon was right under their feet. The black shadow swam toward Yan Guan’s feet and slowly drilled in through the soles of his feet.

Agh!

Yan Guan suddenly shuddered violently. He stumbled, and a sense of crisis spontaneously arose.

"What’s wrong?" Du Jun and Qu Ping looked at him.

Yan Guan froze for a moment, a bit confused, but the sense of crisis disappeared again. It had just flashed by. It seemed to be an illusion.

"It’s nothing. Boss Du, tell me, should we continue to hide here and play Fight the Landlord, or go catch the Ghost Demon?"

"Catch the Ghost Demon!" Du Jun slapped his forehead, feeling like he had lost his mind.

Using his subordinates’ blood to attract the Ghost Demon was already too much; now, he was even disregarding their lives. What kind of boss was he? He might as well commit seppuku. How shameful.

"Let’s go upstairs and take a look. The Ghost Demon should have arrived in Building Three. It might just be hiding upstairs."

Du Jun took the lead and climbed up the stairs. Qu Ping followed, but Yan Guan didn’t immediately keep up. Instead, his expression gradually became ferocious, and a flash of black light crossed his eyes. After the black light disappeared, Yan Guan’s eyes turned blood-red.

He looked like a completely different person. Then, a terrifying face appeared on his forehead, looking just like a Fierce Ghost, extremely frightening.

"Blood. Their blood is the most delicious." Yan Guan licked his lips, looking very excited and thrilled, like a cat catching mice.

Once caught, they would die.