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

Do you have any fan art featuring me?

"You are in the pitch-black shooting light."

Xinluofu chuckled.

"Hehehe, really? Did you see it?"

"I've seen it, the video is in my cloud drive now. May I ask if you are here, I have admired you for a long time."

Suddenly, Feng Zejian felt himself rising into the air, his body being controlled by someone else, as if he were being held in someone's arms.

Upon closer inspection, he found himself being held in the arms of a tall woman with black hair, a beautiful face, and a gentle demeanor.

The eight-foot-tall man politely inquired, "Are you looking for me?"

At this moment, Feng Zejian is like a little baby.

"You are much gentler than I remembered."

Is this your impression of me?

As soon as he finished speaking, the eight-foot-tall man's eyes turned black and empty, incredibly eerie, and he made a popping sound.

Feng Zejian was so frightened that he trembled.

The eight-foot-tall man also immediately restrained himself.

He put Feng Zejian down.

The Snow Woman looked at Feng Zejian.

“You are a guest we invited, and you are one of the few who have received this honor in the past century. However, your behavior just now has reduced my goodwill towards you.”

"I actually have a lot of affection for this child."

Feng Zejian was surprised that this new woman would speak up for him.

It was only then that Feng Zejian noticed a little girl behind the eight-foot-tall man.

Isn't this the girl from the music room that day?

She seemed a little shy.

However, I'm also very curious about myself.

At this moment, Shinra-fu urged, "Yuki, weren't you interested in big brother before? Now that he's right in front of you, why are you still shy?"

Encouraged by the new woman, the girl mustered her courage and stepped forward.

At this moment, she completely lost the confidence and talkativeness she displayed in front of the piano.

"My name is Shimada Yuki. It's nice to meet you."

Upon hearing this surname, Kazesawa immediately connected it with the name Shimada.

After all, her surname is Shimada, and she can play the piano.

Feng Zejian extended his hand with a graceful and generous manner.

"My name is Feng Zejian, and it's nice to meet you too."

This time it wasn't a resonance of souls, but a physical touch. It was just a light handshake, and Shimada Yuki ran away shyly.

"Actually, I'm here today because I need your help with something."

The snow woman's white eyebrows furrowed slightly. "Isn't it a bit too hasty to ask for benefits so soon after arriving?"

"It's not quite right to say it's a one-sided demand for benefits; it's more of a mutual benefit. I think my status as a free agent is quite advantageous. I guess that's what you're after."

The Snow Woman narrowed her eyes slightly.

"Tell me what you want first."

"I need strength, the strength to protect myself in Guanye District."

The name "Guanye District" echoed in the ears of the ghosts, who all thought he had gone mad.

"We wouldn't dare set foot in a place like that, so what gives you the right?"

"For no reason other than that I have a compelling reason to go."

At this moment, the eight-foot-tall man said, "If this little guy can cause some trouble in the leaf-viewing area, it means he can do that too."

The snow woman fell into deep thought.

"Whose power do you want?"

Feng Zejian opened his arms wide. "All."

The eight-foot-tall man gently reminded him, "Don't be too greedy, or you'll lose your life."

Upon hearing this, Feng Zejian looked around.

"Then let's go with Lady Yuki-onna."

The snow woman had a serious expression.

"Have you thought this through? You might lose your life."

"Think about it."

The Snow Woman walked up to Feng Zejian, conjured an ice blade in her hand, and made a cut on her fair palm.

He pried open Feng Zejian's mouth and squeezed out a drop of blood.

Although it was described as blood, that single drop was transparent and crystal clear.

The drop, falling into Feng Zejian's mouth, instantly transformed into a cool sensation that permeated every part of his body.

Feng Zejian's eyebrows, eyelashes, and hair were all covered with white frost.

Cold, extreme cold, bone-chilling cold.

Feng Zejian's eyelids grew heavier and heavier, and his vitality was constantly slipping away.

The Snow Woman sighed upon seeing this.

"It seems we'll have to find someone else."

Just when Feng Zejian's vital signs were at their weakest, he actually managed to hold on. The frost on his eyebrows and hair gradually melted into his body.

Feng Zejian slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes turned into snowflake-like pupils.

Those two are proof of the successful contract.

Xinluo Fu laughed and said, "It seems that Lady Xue Nu spoke too soon, hehe."

Feng Zejian looked at his hands, which had also turned into the ultimate cold white skin like that of the Snow Woman.

"I must say, you're very lucky. However, this is only a temporary contract. Whether you can get a complete contract in the future depends on your performance."

"Thank you, Lady Yuki-onna. However, I feel that obtaining this contract is not due to my good luck, but rather to the deep connection between me and Lady Yuki-onna."

Chapter Seventy-Two: The Woman in Red Who Jumped Off the Building

Feng Zejian activated his Eye of Truth and saw a ferocious old man whispering in his ear. The old man's eyes were bloodshot, his eyeballs seemed to be bulging out, and he was hunched over. He probably wasn't an easy person to get along with when he was alive.

Dressed entirely in red, reeking of alcohol, and whispering like the dead.

It can only be said that something is wrong with this woman.

But what does that have to do with me?

Feng Zejian said it was okay, but he still found a pavilion to sit down and carefully observed her.

Feng Zejian watched the woman go upstairs. Although his Eye of Truth couldn't see through things, he could see the approximate location of the dead.

Feng Zejian watched as the undead bewitched the woman and led her up to the twentieth floor.

Why take the stairs when there's an elevator? Aren't you tired walking up the 20-something floor in high heels?

Feng Zejian looked at the rooftop, which had no railings.

After much deliberation, I went over anyway.

The woman went up to the rooftop in a daze.

She was startled awake when she reached the edge of the rooftop. Looking around, she trembled. Because she was wearing high heels, she twisted her ankle and fell backward.

Feng Zejian's eyes turned into snowflake pupils, and thin layers of ice appeared along the path the woman fell.

Even if someone could catch a person from a height of more than twenty stories, they might not survive.

The thin ice curtain, though unable to catch the woman, could cushion her fall.

Moreover, that ice curtain was transparent and completely invisible.

Just as the woman was about to land, Feng Zejian adjusted his position and caught her precisely.

The woman was greeted not by death, but by the embrace of a handsome young man.

Her eyes were wide open.

Those snowflake-shaped eyes and silver hair returned to normal in the woman's eyes.

Feng Zejian looked at the woman in his arms, and for a moment he didn't know what to say, so he suddenly blurted out.

"Am I handsome?"

The woman nodded.

"Yeah, so handsome."

The atmosphere eased somewhat, and Feng Zejian put the woman down.

The aftereffects of walking more than 20 floors appeared; the woman's legs were too weak to walk.

We were just lucky that this upscale residential area was newly built, there weren't many people, and we didn't see much there just now.

Feng Zejian picked the woman up again.

"Don't force yourself. Tell me which floor you live on and I'll carry you up."

The woman hesitated.

"Don't worry, I saved your life, so it's only right that I let you sleep with me."

"Too...."

The woman nodded subconsciously, but then realized something was amiss.

"Wait, at this point you shouldn't say, 'If I wanted to do something to you, I would have done it already,' to show that you won't take advantage of my vulnerability."

Feng Zejian said in a serious tone:

"If I say that, how can I stand out from the crowd? How about I put you down and you walk by yourself?"

The woman shook her head and hugged her even tighter.

"I'm in this state now, I have no ability to resist. If I fall into the hands of bad guys, I'll just be humiliated. I might as well find a handsome one."

Feng Zejian raised an eyebrow.

He then carried the woman into the building.

They were seen in the elevator by other residents, and the subtle glances they received made them both uncomfortable.

The woman lives on the eighteenth floor.

She's the only person on this floor right now.

The lock is a fingerprint lock, so it was easy to open.

Feng Zejian placed the woman on the bed and then collapsed onto the large red sofa.

He's not in a good state right now either, after all, the Snow Woman's power consumes too much mental energy, and he's also the kind of person who does delicate work.

Not only do we need to adjust the position of the ice curtain, but we also need to adjust the spacing of the ice curtain.

Feng Zejian took out the two remaining amulets from his pocket and threw them to the woman on the bed.

The woman looked at the red amulet with a hint of excitement. "Is this an amulet from Fuji Shrine?"

Feng Zejian glanced at the woman and smiled slightly, "You have a good eye for quality."

The woman began to take off her clothes.