I'm in Tokyo, caught in the clutches of the demon princess.

However, the previous cracks were not seen.

Feng Zejian looked up at the moon in the sky.

Although it's somewhat round, it doesn't have that eerie feel it had before.

This secluded place has surprisingly beautiful scenery.

Feng Zejian took out his phone and took a picture.

Feng Zejian examined the finished products.

The things in the photo took him by surprise.

A luxurious but very old house appears in the photo.

Feng Zejian's hair stood on end as he looked around.

Everything had changed. He found himself back in that non-existent leaf-viewing area, right there in that house emanating black energy.

There is a pair of broken stone statues at the entrance. The one on the left is missing half of its body, while the one on the right only has a pair of feet left.

Under the moonlight, the black gate faintly revealed a blood-red hue.

Then the closed black door opened by itself, revealing complete darkness inside.

Even if Feng Zejian had eight times the courage, he wouldn't dare to go in under these circumstances.

Feng Zejian turned and left without stopping.

The gate was closed not long after Feng Zejian left.

Practice makes perfect, and Feng Zejian learned to avoid attacks from weak spirits in this world.

Feng Zejian sat on an unnamed rooftop.

Looking at the sky, the moon appears normal.

He didn't know how much time had passed, but just as Feng Zejian was getting sleepy, someone lightly tapped his shoulder twice.

Feng Zejian turned around, and although he was prepared, he was still startled by the man in the suit with half his head down.

Feng Zejian calmed himself down and handed the briefcase back to the half-haired man in the suit.

The man in the suit with half a head of hair expressed his respect to Feng Zejian.

He then opened the briefcase in front of Feng Zejian.

Kazema thought it would be something important, but it turned out to be just two exquisite and cute little bears, with black and white stripes in opposite directions.

Feng Zejian immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Thankfully, they were just two toys, which explains why nothing happened.

The man in the suit handed one to Feng Zejian.

Feng Zejian paused for a moment, then pointed at the little bear and then at himself.

"For me?"

Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Masked Woman Who Suddenly Appears

The man in the suit nodded.

Feng Zejian thought about it for a moment. Although he should keep his distance from such beings, it would be troublesome if he didn't accept their goodwill.

Just as Feng Zejian was about to take the bear cub, a person wearing a demon mask appeared between the two sides and punched down.

Feng Zejian and the half-haired man in the suit each stepped back.

With a loud crash, the house where the two were located collapsed instantly.

The man in the suit with half his hair down disappeared into the shadows.

The remaining figures, Feng Zejian, who was completely covered up, and the woman wearing a demon mask, stared at each other.

The fact that it was definitely a woman was irrefutable, given her impressive breasts.

However, his impressive physique was wrapped in a thick layer of bandages, beneath which were six-pack abs and a perfect V-line. He held a pair of knuckle dusters in his hand, and his eyes, through the mask, were fixed on the spot where the half-man in the suit had disappeared.

The man in the suit disappeared, leaving only Feng Zejian and the woman who had suddenly appeared staring at each other.

That condescending sense of superiority is definitely from someone you can't handle.

Without a second thought, Feng Zejian turned and ran.

Feng Zejian ran ahead, with the masked demon woman chasing behind.

The woman in the demon mask was somewhat surprised; this person's physical abilities were actually comparable to her own.

Their physical abilities were comparable, but that didn't mean they were the same speed. Feng Zejian was slowly closing the distance between himself and the masked woman.

Feng Zejian wouldn't let this happen, so he started causing trouble for the masked woman and attracting weak spirits.

The weak spirit was no match for the masked woman.

Feng Zejian was dumbfounded.

However, these weak spirits are somewhat different from their previous state.

Just as Feng Zejian was wondering how to shake off the masked woman, he saw the eight-foot-tall man in red lingering at the intersection ahead.

The eight-foot-tall man in red looked towards Feng Zejian. Although he was wrapped up very tightly, one could still sense Feng Zejian's presence.

Feng Zejian ran up to the eight-foot-tall man in red and took out an unopened fruit juice gummy from his pocket.

"As I said last time, I will apologize."

The eight-foot-tall man in red extended his hand, and Feng Zejian placed the fruit juice gummies from the tin box into his palm.

The masked woman caught up, and Feng Zejian, as if he had found a backer, instinctively hid behind the eight-foot-tall man in red.

The masked woman was stunned by what she saw.

What's going on? He made a deal with Zhi Gui before, and now he's mixed up with Nian Ling.

Moreover, this spirit's spiritual power is somewhat excessive, and it's highly unlikely that we can deal with it.

The masked woman took out a blue talisman, which turned into a beam of blue light that converged into a portal. She stepped inside and disappeared from Feng Zejian and the eight-foot-tall man in red.

Feng Zejian breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the masked woman leave, but the next second he felt that sigh of relief rise again.

The eight-foot-tall man in red robes looked down at Feng Zejian, who was also an eight-foot-tall man in red robes.

At that distance, death was practically certain.

But the club didn't say that the eight-foot-tall man in red's thighs were indeed very white and very cool.

The eight-foot-tall man in red reached out his large hand, and Feng Zejian resignedly closed his eyes.

The expected sensation did not occur; instead, there was only a cold touch on the top of my head.

The eight-foot-tall man in red said in a hoarse voice, "Thank you."

Feng Zejian breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time released his grip on the legs of the eight-foot-tall man in red.

The eight-foot-tall man in red handed the box of fruit gummies to Feng Zejian.

"will not."

Feng Ze took the box of fruit gummies, tore off the packaging, and opened the lid, revealing the brightly colored gummies inside.

In front of the eight-foot-tall man in red, Feng Zejian picked up a fruit candy and put it in his mouth.

The eight-foot-tall man in red stretched out his large hand and, imitating him, managed to pick one out of the small iron box and put it to his open mouth.

A rather long and large tongue emerged from the mouth and rolled the candy closer into the mouth.

At that moment, Feng Zejian admitted that he had some strange thoughts.

He also realized how terrible his idea was.

An even more awkward thing happened: because he was close enough to the eight-foot-tall man in red, he could see the enormous mountain peak through the tattered sleeve of the red robe, and even the mountain peak was clearly visible.

Feng Zejian seemed somewhat lost in thought.

this....

The eight-foot-tall man in red also noticed the strangeness in Fengze.

"what happened?"

Feng Zejian shook his head.

"It's okay, do you like the gummy candy?"

The eight-foot-tall man in red nodded.

"I've never had this before, it's delicious."

"If you like it, I'll bring you more next time."

"Okay. Come with me."

The eight-foot-tall man in red began to move, with Feng Zejian following behind.

Looking at the prominent body lines behind him, especially the cleavage of his buttocks.

Feng Zejian tried his best to suppress his evil thoughts.

I constantly remind myself that this is not a human being.

Feng Zejian followed the eight-foot-tall man in red through the streets and arrived at a rather sparse and narrow courtyard.

This place isn't like other people's houses, with a two-story building or something.

It's just a relatively tall, single-story house.

Even though he was already very tall, the eight-foot-tall man in red robes still had to bend down or even crawl to enter the room.

The eight-foot-tall man in red sat on the floor outside the house and patted the spot next to him.

Feng Zejian understood and immediately sat down.

"Yaboji, that is my name."

"My name is Feng Zejian."

The eight-foot-tall man in red gazed at the moon in the sky.

“Feng Zejian, I’ll remember that.”

"This is my home. If anyone bullies you, come to me."

Feng Zejian was a little excited.

To be able to latch onto such a powerful figure in this world is something I never even dared to dream of.

"Then please take care of me from now on."

As Feng Zejian spoke, he felt his eyelids droop and he slumped to the side.

Yaoji stopped the sleeping Kazema with his hand and carried him to his side.

Another large hand carefully and gently stroked Feng Zejian, and under the moonlight, a pair of green eyes slowly appeared in his dark eye sockets.

At that moment, the half-masked man appeared in the courtyard.

Yaoji protectively shielded Fengzejian with a wary expression.

Somehow, Yaoji handed Kazezawa, whom he was carrying, to the half-headed man.

The half-headed man carried Feng Zejian and disappeared into the leaf-viewing area.

The masked woman returned to her minimalist bedroom, removed her mask in front of the mirror, and revealed the face of Kana Kumagai.

Kana Kumagai took off her outer garment, revealing a full back tattoo of a Hannya, which seemed almost alive.

The next day, Feng Zejian woke up.

Feng Zejian looked around at the familiar furnishings and felt somewhat dazed.

How did he get home? Looking around, he was surprised to see the little bear.

He roughly understood what was going on, and Feng Zejian reached out and took the teddy bear, examining it carefully.

The conclusion was that it was just an ordinary bear.