Could it be that I am the cruel villain?
Chapter 289 - 194 I’ll Show You a Treasure_2

Chapter 289: Chapter 194 I’ll Show You a Treasure_2

Can’t help but gasp for breath.

"No way, among so many corpses, it’s one thing for all the men to be drained of bone marrow through Yang harvesting, but why are there also women’s corpses?"

His mouth agape.

Luckily, these corpses were all completely desiccated like mummies, and despite being long dead, there was no foul smell. What chilled Jiang Feng to the bone, though, was the way these people had died.

Their faces bore ambiguous, satisfied smiles, making it clear that even in the process of having their bone marrow drawn out while alive, they were immersed in the ultimate physical pleasure. But strangely, the female corpses bore the same expression.

Mouths wide open... no, it was three mouths wide open. Just looking at it was enough to instill fear in anyone.

He looked up at the dilapidated temple hanging with red lanterns above. According to the nearby residents, this Red Grass Temple would only reveal its true appearance in the dead of night, emerging without warning.

During the day they could find nothing here, but once night fell, if they left the county town, they would become lost around the overly familiar surroundings of the town, until their corpses were discovered.

Once word of this spread, the County Magistrate couldn’t just sit idly, and promptly reported the incident. Jiang Feng and Lu Luo just happened to be nearby, having been staying in the area for a short while after completing a commission for the Immortal Pavilion.

The result was a Thousand-Mile Sound Transmission Talisman arriving with a message, instructing them to exterminate the demon here. But no matter how you looked at it, this seemed like a tough nut to crack.

"What’s so strange about it? Some from the Demon Race have no qualms about whether they consume men or women. Even I could do it... Why don’t I perform a ’mirror-polishing’ act for you next time..."

"Stop, stop, stop! My dear girl, can you look at the situation? Can we resolve this matter first?"

He frantically wiped the sweat from his forehead.

That’s just how Lu Luo is—whenever she opens her mouth, it’s bound to terrify people. If he let this woman talk any more, he might as well say goodbye to his reputation.

However, although Lu Luo tended to be lustful on a regular basis, when it came to commissions and exterminating threats, she was absolutely reliable. She squatted down without minding the dirt and placed her hand right where the gaping mouths were, wiping across them, then brought her hand to her nose to sniff.

Jiang Feng couldn’t help but retreat two steps at this sight; he just didn’t have the guts. But soon, Lu Luo’s lips curled into a smile, as if she had found the answer.

"This being’s cultivation level is nothing to speak of; it’s no threat to us, but it must be quite skilled at creating illusions, stirring up people’s inner desires. If we truly confront it, that will be quite troublesome."

"But it really doesn’t matter. Only those with an unstable will would get their minds muddled up. Anybody with Foundation Establishment in their cultivation wouldn’t be led astray by it, let alone Core Formation - one glance and you can see through its tricks."

"The Cultivation Technique is a bit peculiar. It can not only harvest Yang to replenish Yin but also harvest Yin to replenish Yang. Although I can ’polish the mirror,’ I definitely can’t do to harvest Yin to replenish Yin. It all tastes the same, these corpses all look like this, indicating it’s the same demon."

"You’re not a disciple of the Joyful Sect, nor have you been exposed to Dual Cultivation Techniques, so you probably don’t know. To master such techniques, one needs to possess both male and female features, but the problem is such a demon... wait a minute."

A look of disgust crossed her face; it was clear she did not like this smell.

"It has the scent of a jackal. How unpleasant."

"But it seems to be primarily female in form, judging by these traces. She seems to prefer the bottom, and the efficiency of harvesting Yang to replenish Yin in cultivation is the highest, but this fishy, foul smell is truly irritating."

The young man nodded along as if understanding the details. Although the two of them worked together after leaving their sect, Lu Luo clearly played a more significant role.

In terms of fighting power, Jiang Feng, who had broken through to a new realm after leaving the mountains, was actually above Lu Luo since the girl had no special Magic Treasures other than a whip. But after all, Mr. Jiang had his Magic Treasures laid out before him.

But in terms of knowledge and the ability to identify various Demon Beasts, Lu Luo was the one to deploy, as she herself was a pure member of the Demon Race and naturally knew a lot of things.

He took a deep breath and then stepped forward.

"Then I will take the risk. Sister Lu Luo, be ready to back me up from outside!"

He held his head high and thrust out his chest, almost as if he were gallantly heading to his death.

But Lu Luo merely swept him with one of her beautiful glances and said sarcastically, "Well, well, well, look how excited the master gets at the mention of a female demon beast. Just look at how eager you are—don’t tell me you want to compete with that demon?"

"How could it be possible? Why would I ever do such a despicable and shameful deed? It’s just not suitable for a woman to go, and after all, you are my Sister Lu Luo. Plus, now within the sect, I am a senior brother, naturally I must protect my junior sister!"

He maintained an air of righteous indignation, but Lu Luo fell silent, tossing back a disdainful glance. She knew full well from the tip of her toes that Jiang’s eagerness was merely out of curiosity to go in and see for himself.

After having known each other for such a long time, she could even guess that Jiang Feng was emboldened by the fact that the demon posed no threat to them, which inflamed his audacity.

But there was no reaction from her because Jiang Feng’s current strength and speed of growth were indeed ridiculously high. In her words, he was a freak.

He took a few steps forward, and the blood-red door, as if by magic, began to open slowly on its own volition, as if welcoming someone inside. A few steps later, the young man suddenly turned back.

"Uh, Sister Lu Luo, you’re a member of the Demon Race too, right? So when I killed your relatives..."

"Your relatives are the dogs! Your whole family is! I’m a fox! A fox! Not a dog!"

Instantly bristling with anger.

Not just the hair, but her fox ears stood up high, and even the tail shot out from beneath her skirt, with each soft fur bristle standing erect like a spiked club, dreadfully intimidating.

It looked like she was about to pounce on Jiang Feng and fight for her life in the next second.

"But foxes are part of the canine family..."

That comment nearly made Lu Luo tremble with rage.

But still, through gritted teeth, she managed to spit out a few words.

"When you kill, do you call each of them your relative?"

"Cough, fair point."

An awkward cough.

It seemed to be indeed so. This world only cares about one’s stance and not about races. With the countless lives he has taken, he no longer hesitated and stepped forward directly.

Bang—

The door closed firmly.

This collision made the young man a bit nervous, but there was also a hint of anticipation deep in his heart. Sure enough, after the door closed, a beautiful white figure slowly approached from afar.

With a white gauze covering her body, her skin was as smooth as fine jade. She leapt gently with the tips of her toes, her dancing posture graceful and enticing. The gauze was even thinner than the beef slices cut by a Lanzhou Noodle chef, revealing her enchanting and mysteriously flesh-colored shape quite clearly.

As she lifted her long legs over her head in a perfect split, those seductive eyes landed directly on Jiang Feng, approaching while dancing, her figure fluttering in the air, and then she gently pressed her body against the young man.

"Is this young master lost?"

The warm breath on his face was somewhat itching, kindling a fire of ignorance from the bottom of his Dantian and straight into his head.

"Yes, may I stay overnight in the fairy’s home?"

Instant defeat.

"Of course, come, let me take you to my boudoir for a good warming up."

Her small hand was warm, seemingly even a bit warmer than normal, but a strange glimmer flashed in Jiang Feng’s bewildered eyes, as those seemingly soft and boneless hands were oddly furry.

And although the breath was warm, there was a discernible scent of rawness, but soon the young man was led to a secluded place.

He sat down at ease, and the woman directly leaned on Jiang Feng from behind, her hands starting to explore up and down. Particularly after feeling the young man’s nervousness, a satisfied gleam instantly burst into her eyes.

Full of Yang energy, and still a fledgling.

"Young master, the worth of a spring night is priceless, shall we..."

"Wait, let me show you a treasure first."

Just as those little hands were about to reach his pants, Jiang Feng immediately stopped them, but the woman in white curiously asked.

"Could it be that this treasure is more precious than a night of spring?"

"Of course, take a look?"

Curious, she leaned in, but before she could see clearly, a club came smashing down on her face, sending the woman screaming miserably like a dog’s howl!

"Hard enough? Is it a treasure? Do you like it? Come on!"

Bang!