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The crystal-clear water flowed slowly over its angular muscles, eventually gathering back into the hot spring.
Nodding her head rapidly like a chick pecking at rice, the girl quickly went ashore and picked up a towel to help dry herself.
Shortly after, inside the private room, Gao Fengcao, with her fair and rosy complexion like a rose after the rain, picked up a large shrimp, peeled it, and offered it to Lin Chuan's mouth: "Lin Chuan-kun~"
Seeing this, Lin Chuan raised an eyebrow slightly, a hint of amusement in his voice: "Little Cao, that's not how you feed someone~"
Upon hearing this, Gao Fengcao's large eyes were filled with confusion.
If that's not how you feed them, then how should you feed them?
Realizing that the other party genuinely didn't understand, Lin Chuan had no choice but to explain it to them.
A moment later, after the other party finished explaining the so-called correct way to feed her, the girl transformed into a "steam princess," with bursts of heat rising from her head.
Lin Chuan gently patted the other's cute little head a few times with his right hand, a faint smile playing on his lips: "Little Cao, please."
Upon hearing this, Gao Fengcao's head became even hotter, and his originally milk-white skin was now tinged with a deep crimson.
She gently bit her thin lip with her pearly white teeth, and after a fierce internal struggle, she finally placed the tender white shrimp on...
In the afternoon, Lin Chuan took Gao Fengcao to a nice meeting and then sent him home, while he himself went to Xiawan Village, which the others had mentioned earlier.
The setting sun was like blood, and the crimson sunset reflected on this small village with a population of less than three hundred, giving people a sense of desolation and absurdity.
With his True Sight activated, Lin Chuan gazed at the thick ghostly aura emanating from above the village, a hint of amusement flashing in his eyes.
Then, he strode towards the village.
With a constitution exceeding 300, his vital energy was as vigorous as a furnace, and he refused to believe that the ghost could withstand it.
Sure enough, not long after entering the village, the once wide road disappeared, replaced by a narrow path that could only accommodate one person at a time.
Furthermore, the surrounding buildings had disappeared, leaving only desolation in sight.
Just then, he heard a soft voice calling his name, like a lover's whisper: "You're finally here! I've been waiting for you for so long~"
"Come quickly, I'm here..."
Lin Chuan could clearly sense that these words had a bewitching effect.
But this little trick is easily countered by him.
The next moment, pretending to have been tricked, he slowly walked forward along the narrow path.
After walking for about five or six minutes, a charming woman nearly eight feet tall, wearing a long white dress and a straw hat, appeared in front of him.
What truly captivates is not its exaggerated height, nor its alluring face, but rather its undeniably extravagant assets.
Akane Nanao and Natsumi Murasaki could already be considered the epitome of beauty, but the other person's appearance was simply beyond human comprehension.
However, come to think of it, the other party doesn't seem to be human; she's a ghost story.
"~Name: Eight-foot-tall Master"
Age: 312
Personality: Skilled at disguising, cunning
Hobby: Cultivation
Sensitive areas: rear*
Face value: 95
Experience: 0
Favorability: 0
Strength: Earth Rank Perfection
Recent thoughts: "What abundant Yang energy! If I could absorb it, maybe I could break through to that level..."
Looking at the "dumbfounded" Lin Chuan in front of him, the eight-foot-tall man opened his arms wide: "Darling, I've been waiting for you for so long~"
Seeing this, Lin Chuan walked toward him with vacant eyes.
When he was less than half a meter away from the eight-foot-tall man, the other party suddenly attacked, his long tongue shooting towards Lin Chuan's heart.
But at that moment, a dazzling light suddenly burst forth in Lin Chuan's eyes.
The next moment, a man leaned close to her and delivered a vicious blow.
duang~
With a surprising elasticity, the eight-foot-tall man stumbled back more than ten steps before regaining his balance.
Clutching her aching penis, her face was ashen: "Damn it! You're an exorcist!"
"Congratulations on your correct answer, but unfortunately there is no reward."
Having said that, he appeared in front of him in a flash.
Unexpectedly, the opponent was so fast that the eight-foot-tall man was startled and immediately tried to leave.
But then she found herself trapped, unable to break free no matter what she did.
Epic skill, "Draw a Circle on the Ground to Imprison You"—activated!
Chapter 177 The Fifth Demon Spirit
Looking at the ferocious female ghost struggling incessantly, Lin Chuan slowly curled his lips into a playful smile: "You can't move~"
Upon seeing this, alarm bells rang in his mind, and the eight-foot-tall man roared, "Damn exorcist, what have you done to me?"
So angry was the other party's words that the vast capital trembled violently, a magnificent sight.
Ignoring her question, Lin Chuan reached out and gently lifted her delicate chin: "Didn't you lure me here? Now that I'm here, what are you trying to do, run away?"
Because the eight-foot-tall man was so tall, Lin Chuan, who only reached his shoulder, seemed somewhat out of place making such a move.
As a pure and innocent little female ghost who had lived for over three hundred years, being teased like this, the eight-foot-tall man couldn't help but feel a bit ashamed and annoyed.
Although she absorbed human yang energy for cultivation, she always pierced the heart of the other person with her tongue from about half a meter away. She had never done it like this before.
At the same time, noticing the blush rising on her cheeks, Lin Chuan said with a playful tone, "She's even shy now, that's interesting~"
"damn it..."
Hearing the other party's scolding, Lin Chuan gently shook his head: "What an ignorant little ghost girl from 507! Fine, let me teach you what it means to respect the strong."
"Have you... decided what you want to do?"
"Damn, Da..."
After a long while, looking at the eight-foot-tall man before him with a glint in his eyes, Lin Chuan said in a deep voice, "Do you know you were wrong?!"
"Hmph~, damned exorcist, don't think you can make me submit to such tricks."
"I hope your mouth will still be this stubborn later, with a hundredfold purification power."
"What? Damn it, this can't be!"
Sensing the purifying power that was a hundred times stronger than before, the smug look on the Eight-Foot Man's face was instantly replaced by terror.
But Lin Chuan didn't care what she was thinking. He immediately unleashed his evil intent, determined to purify this wicked female ghost.
Finally, through his tireless efforts, the resentment that had been clinging to the other person disappeared.
Her eyes, which had initially held a hint of eeriness, gradually cleared: "Waaah~, Master, I was wrong, please forgive me..."
The bright moon rises in the east, casting its silvery light upon the earth.
Reaching out and pinching the other person's delicate chin, Lin Chuan looked down at her and said in a deep voice, "Do you know you were wrong?"
Feeling the heat from the large hand, her delicate body trembled slightly, and the eight-foot-tall man nodded hurriedly: "Yes! Yes! Master, I know I was wrong! I know I was wrong!"
Seeing that her favorability rating had reached 94, Lin Chuan couldn't help but feel a little proud. He then slowly moved his right hand up and placed it on her snow-white forehead.
With a flash of dark light, the imposing eight-foot-tall man vanished, replaced by a stunningly beautiful woman in a white dress and straw hat on the demon spirit interface, with an incredibly alluring figure.
[Congratulations, host, on successfully subduing the urban legend—Master Eight-Foot.]
As the eight-foot-tall man departed, the surrounding space seemed to shatter like a broken mirror, breaking into pieces.
This space was originally maintained by the other party's ghostly energy, but now that it has lost its energy source, it is naturally difficult to continue.
After glancing at the silent village not far away, Lin Chuan vanished in a flash.
Meanwhile, inside the demon spirit space, the Slit-Mouthed Woman, who was enjoying Hanako's gentle massage, saw the Eight-Foot Master and felt his aura, which was almost the same as her own. She said resentfully, "That wicked master really knows how to cause me trouble."
Then, her cherry lips, as fiery as roses, parted slightly, her tone gentle yet laced with a hint of sharpness: "Newcomer, now that you're here, behave yourself and serve your master well from now on, understand?"
He glanced at the women, his mind racing.
One is about the same strength as me, and the other three are slightly weaker.
I'm no match for them now, I should play it safe for the time being.
Immediately, he nodded slightly: "I understand!"
Although the move was subtle, it still sent shivers down the spines of the capital market.
Upon seeing that breathtaking sight, the Slit-Mouthed Woman couldn't help but gasp in amazement.
She thought she was invincible, but she never expected that someone would be even more valiant than her. Whose is this? Cough cough~, what kind of strange tale is this?!
The owner's hobbies remain the same as always.
Softly murmuring something, the Slit-Mouthed Woman seemed to be lost in thought; her heterochromatic eyes shimmered, and she exuded an alluring aura...
The next morning, Lin Chuan, still asleep, was awakened by a familiar rustling sound.
Slowly opening her eyes and turning her head, she saw Yuki Mina with chubby cheeks, resembling a chipmunk storing grain.
Seeing her adorable appearance, Lin Chuan's lips curled into a doting smile, and he gently patted her head a few times: "Yuki-chan, what are you doing?"
Upon seeing Lin Chuan awaken, the girl slowly raised her head.
He glanced at Kasumi Haruno beside him and, seeing that she was still unconscious, breathed a sigh of relief.
Then, he handed over the hot dog, glistening with drool, saying, "Onii-chan~, this is all the food we have left at home, do you want some?"