Chapter 822 - 751: The Ghost Demon’s Trickery

Chapter 822: Chapter 751: The Ghost Demon’s Trickery

"Xiaoqi, does your head still hurt?"

Tu Xiao’an carried Xiaoqi into an office, sat her on the sofa, and took out many Spirit Fruits for her to eat. He even stuffed several Demon King Level Lifebound Golden Cores into her mouth, which had sprouted sharp fangs.

If this Little White Fox safely survived this tribulation, she would find it a blessing in disguise, as her Cultivation would improve by a large margin. Only a nouveau riche like Tu Xiao’an could treat Spirit Fruits and Demon King Golden Cores so lightly.

"Brother Snake Emperor, my head feels much better, but Xiaoqi feels so hot right now. My chest feels uncomfortably swollen. Can you rub it for me?"

"Uh..."

Tu Xiao’an’s face darkened with exasperation. This little fox Essence, she still hadn’t forgotten to seduce him even now? He was no longer a virgin boy, but often, after experiencing the gentleness of a woman, a man’s willpower in that regard actually became even weaker. Moreover, Xiaoqi was one of the Fox Race’s seven great foxes, inherently possessing a beauty capable of bringing ruin to a nation. If she wanted to hook up with a man, few could resist.

"Brother Snake Emperor..."

"Yes, Xiaoqi, I’m here."

"My chest is right here."

"...I know."

"Then touch it..."

"..." Tu Xiao’an was speechless. He thought, "Could she not act like this?"

"Ah... ah... ah...!" Xiaoqi began to take off her clothes, looking as if she had taken an aphrodisiac. Her face was filled with charm, unable to control herself, and she even let out soft moans.

"Xiaoqi, you have to restrain yourself."

Tu Xiao’an also wanted to protect his Qing Bai. As a Snake who had always yearned for Human Demon Love, he really wasn’t ready to do *that* with a fox. Especially not at a time like this.

"Brother Snake Emperor, come on. Xiaoqi is yours."

He thought, "Can I refuse? What kind of methods does that damn Ghost Demon possess to be so incredibly powerful? However, this kind of method is quite convenient. It seems one can do whatever they want."

"Brother Snake Emperor, Xiaoqi is ready.

"Brother Snake Emperor, there’s no need to be gentle with Xiaoqi. Come on."

Alright, Tu Xiao’an knew there was no other way.

BAM...!

Tu Xiao’an knocked the lust-driven Demon Fox unconscious with a single slap. He hit her very hard, without a hint of gentleness. Before Xiaoqi fell unconscious, she stared blankly at Tu Xiao’an. She thought, "Is this how you interpret my words??!"

To return Xiaoqi to normal, he would probably have to catch the Ghost Demon. Tu Xiao’an frowned deeply. With just a gust of ghostly wind, even a Demon King had immediately fallen victim. He thought, "How formidable."

"Ah... ah... ah... harder."

Moans rang out in the office once more.

Hmm? They weren’t coming from Xiaoqi.

Tu Xiao’an looked around and was surprised to find that this office was actually quite large—about fifty or sixty square meters. It seemed to be an exclusive department. Seeing Xiaoqi acting increasingly strange earlier, he had rushed into Building One, found a random room, and just barged in. He hadn’t bothered to observe his surroundings.

At this moment, there were quite a few people in the office. Everyone was very busy—men and women, mixed and same-sex couples alike. They didn’t even notice Tu Xiao’an. They were entangled in tight embraces, their clothes mostly torn off by each other. Desire—pure, lustful desire—was boiling over.

The people in here had all lost their minds. They were kissing each other frantically, regardless of gender, and some were already doing the deed.

Xiaoqi had high Cultivation; although she had fallen victim, she hadn’t truly succumbed and had been restraining herself. But the people in the office belonged to the type who had completely surrendered to depravity. They were all Martial Cultivators, and quite a few of them were even Rank Three Creatures. Everyone had a bleeding wound on their arm. They were bait used to attract the Ghost Demon. When the Ghost Demon arrived, these baits were the first to suffer the backlash.

Just doing the deed was still the better outcome; some people had different desires. They were laughing maniacally, scratching their skin, and tearing off their own flesh. They forcibly peeled off their own skin, leaving themselves bloody and raw, just like what was described in the previous forum posts. Feeling no pain, they just laughed crazily.

Tu Xiao’an glanced around; they were scattered in twos and threes across every corner of the office. They were doing different things, but all of it was insane and made one’s scalp tingle with dread. In truth, no matter what these people were doing right now, their ultimate outcome would be death. Because they were already controlled by the Ghost Demon. The Ghost Demon could eat them whenever it pleased.

Gradually, a lot of bloodstains appeared on the office floor, coming from the Martial Cultivators. This blood would soon be absorbed by the Ghost Demon.

"Consciousness suppression. Freeze..."

A powerful burst of Consciousness Power instantly enveloped the spacious office, causing ripples to fluctuate in the space. Everyone’s movements froze as if they were petrified, no matter what they were doing. Even if they were slitting their own throats, they had to pause.

Tu Xiao’an narrowed his eyes, and then everyone fainted in unison. It could be considered a temporary release. But this only addressed the symptoms, not the root cause; they would return to the same state once they woke up.

"Compared to jumping off a building and landing headfirst, they might actually be the lucky ones." Tu Xiao’an shook his head, glanced at Xiaoqi on the sofa, then turned to leave, closing the office door behind him.

He had to catch the Ghost Demon. He really couldn’t let such a ghost-like monstrosity continue to run rampant. Only by catching the Ghost Demon could those who were formlessly controlled be freed. In truth, Tu Xiao’an wasn’t entirely confident either.

Building One, Building Two, Building Three.

Tu Xiao’an was in Building One. The bosses had split into two groups; Ling Yihang and Shao Qiu went to Building Two, while Du Jun, Qu Ping, and Yan Guan were in Building Three. But just now, when Tu Xiao’an had a face-to-face encounter with the Ghost Demon, the Ghost Demon headed to Building Three.

He thought, "And what is strange is that when I faced the Ghost Demon, none of those people showed up.

"Did they not hear the commotion?

"Give me a break!

"Those bosses are at least High Rank War Gods. Within a hundred-mile radius, nothing can escape their eyes."