Chapter 315: Joyful Sister
Yan Xu felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by two beauties. He hesitated for a moment and then said.

"Your power and changes are something I have never seen before, but I got a strange weapon from Mirror Lake. Its power is very similar to yours. Maybe I can help suppress you, but the process and results are beyond my control."

Ames decided to take a gamble. Although Emma was not very happy, she could not refuse Ames, so she had to take the two of them to the basement.

Emma's basement was exactly the scene Yan Xu had imagined, with steel pipes, water beds, colorful lights, toys, and barrels of lubricating oil, more than even a car could hold.

Yan Xu handed the Paradise Mirror to the two and turned away, because the following scene would be one of the most explosive scenes in anime. It was probably only comparable to ninjas fighting demons, black beasts, girls with magic powers, and the Bible of darkness. He was afraid that he would become a pervert if he watched too much.

Sure enough, before Yan Xu took two steps, he heard a woman's exclamation and joy behind him?

Yan Xu, who wanted to turn a blind eye to the incident, went out through the back door and planned to buy a bottle of Coke, but he saw a few white teeth floating in the air.

If it were in the East, this would definitely be haunted, but here, they are considered human.

A few black guys were sharing candy in a dark alley. Yan Xu took a look and it was not because of his childishness that this thing seemed to be a Ye Zi product.

With their already useless brains and Ye Zi's help, they immediately set their sights on Yan Xu and took action.

Yan Xu frowned. It was not that he couldn't beat the opponent, nor was he afraid of trouble. He just didn't want to use his fists to contact the opponent, so he could only use his feet.

After filling the trash can in the alley, Yan Xu adjusted his tie and was about to walk out when he was stopped by a nun.

The tight nun's uniform was slit to the waist, and not only was she wearing black stockings underneath, but she also used chains as decoration. Yan Xu would not believe that the other party was a real nun.

In fact, the other party is not a regular nun, because she is a pleasure nun belonging to the Church of Bliss, the kind that specializes in bringing happiness to people. This can be seen from her one-foot-long tongue. Not to mention men, even women can't resist it.

Yan Xu flipped his hands over, holding the Bagua mirror, and pinched a paper talisman between two fingers of each hand, a classic Taoist starting posture.

"I like the Taoist priests from the East the most. The taste is thick, mellow and pure, unlike the people here, whose taste becomes thin, bland and mixed before they reach adulthood." Sister Joy said with a happy expression. No one knew how she could pronounce clearly with such a long tongue.

As the high heels tapped on the dirty ground of the alley, a faint pink mist spread out, making the place ambiguous, and even the garbage dump felt as if it had been carefully embellished.

It was not known whether Yan Xu's steps were too light or these guys, whose minds were filled with only leaves and women, smelled something, but they actually struggled to climb out of the trash can one by one, and staggered towards the Sister of Joy with silly smiles on their faces.

The closer they got, the happier their expressions became, and finally a pink mist with a slightly black color began to emerge from their bodies.

The Sister of Joy curled her lips in disgust and fanned away with her hands. The black and pink mist that was originally floating towards her was blown back, entangling several people together and then twisting and shaping them.

I don't know if all weirdness is like this, or if only this kind of weird energy is like this. The human spirit can be distorted, and the flesh and blood are like plasticine in the hands of a naughty child, being kneaded at will and turned into all kinds of strange things, such as the black sea urchin with a long tail in front of him.

"You'd better say that these tails grow at the back." Yan Xu couldn't look at the whiplashes on the black sea urchin, staring at Sister Joy. "Oh, as long as you pay attention, you can also experience a different kind of joy." Sister Joy bit her fingernails and threw a coquettish look, as if she wanted to invite him to come.

Yan Xu's face turned dark on the spot, and for the first time he felt that the magic weapon in his hand was not enough.

The Tianxin Ring, which is specially designed to protect the mind, cannot be used easily. The Qinglong Yanyue Sword is Guandi's weapon. There are weird things in this world, so Yan Xu did not dare to use it easily. So he pinched his sword fingers, and seven black, red-eyed ghost boys flew out from his body.

The Sister of Joy was extremely sensitive and immediately realized how powerful the seven evil-looking red-eyed ghost boys were. She then controlled the flagellate-like black sea urchins to meet them.

In just one encounter, the black sea urchin was torn into pieces by the seven red-eyed ghost boys. Its ferocity became even stronger, and it pounced on the Sister of Joy from all directions.

"What?!" The Sister of Joy was so surprised that she forgot to retract her tongue. Her face changed drastically and she immediately pulled out a long and thick whip from under her skirt.

This short whip is more than one meter long and as thick as a wrist. It is very powerful when swung. Most importantly, it carries some kind of magical power. Even the red-eyed ghost boy, who is between reality and illusion, is not immune to it. He is whipped away and is also stained with sticky pink liquid, which creates a fierce conflict with his own evil spirit. For a while, he cannot move.

But every time she used it, the body of the Sister of Joy would become a little drier. After she beat away the last red-eyed ghost boy, she was not skinny at all, but she was so thin that she looked unrecognizable. The two originally full breasts on her chest had become torn pockets that drooped down to her belly button.

She took out a few bottles of Tears of Love from somewhere and swallowed them all in one gulp. After her situation improved a little, Sister Joy said while panting.

"It's my fault. I can apologize."

"What are you apologizing for?" Yan Xu frowned and looked at the trapped red-eyed ghost boy, then said calmly to the Sister of Joy.

"Maybe I don't have what you like, but the Church of Bliss can provide everything you want, wealth, power, women, men, and even inheritance and magical instruments from the East." Sister Joy seemed to have seized the initiative, she pulled up her sagging bra, and said confidently.

The Sister of Joy does not care about winning or losing. As long as she can guide the other party to indulge in desire, especially if the other party is an ancient oriental monk, she can gain the favor of Lady of Desire and even go further.

"Go ahead and remember to bring the compensation. I believe you will have trouble finding where I live." Yan Xu decided to let the other party go. As for the reason, it was certainly not for the compensation.

Yan Xu felt a strange aura from the short whip taken out by the other party, and had a vague feeling of being watched, which made him feel a chill in his heart, and he decisively let the other party go.

When the other party left, the inexplicable gaze also disappeared, but Yan Xu knew that the matter was not over yet. He seemed to be being stared at by a god.

Ms. Lust is the god representing love in the Lighthouse Country's god-making plan, but she has obviously been corrupted and distorted.

Although he didn't know whether the other party was just taking a casual look or had other intentions, Yan Xu didn't dare to be careless because he couldn't afford the price.

(End of this chapter)