Tokyo Survival from Tamamomae

Chapter 670: Stealing Tamamo Mae’s most beloved thing

"Wait, senior..."

"Don't act like a senior or a senior. I have a name. Just call me Qingyao."

"Senior Qingyao, this is inappropriate."

"Is there anything inappropriate? If you want to ask me to help you deal with Tamamo Mae, how can you do it without paying a price? It's impossible to do it for free."

"That's not what I meant, I meant...hiss~"

Perhaps it was due to the influence of Tamamo Mae's charm technique, or maybe he had just watched a 1V5 drama before.

In short, this great demon from the Celestial Dynasty named Qing Yao directly pushed Haoren to Haoren after a disagreement. He used the beautiful name to absorb more soul power, but what he actually absorbed is unknown.

As a result, even Haoren, who is now battle-hardened, couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

Although he is a projection of consciousness, he still has the most basic five senses.

Qingyao sucked out all the soul power in his projection with her mouth, making Haoren's originally fair face become paler, but she didn't care.

After the jade bottle was filled with a whole bottle of blood containing soul essence, Qingyao finally raised her head and saw Haoren's bloodless lips smiling seductively.

"You kid, you look so pathetic!"

While speaking, she reached out and wiped her bright red lips, and a little bright red rouge was wiped off, and then smeared on Haoren's lips.

Haoren opened his eyes and found that Qingyao had not left, but was sitting upright on his waist, with her plump buttocks pressing against his waist and abdomen.

Then, under his gaze, Qingyao shook the jade bottle slightly to fully mix the absorbed blood and soul power, then raised her head and drank it in one gulp.

The overflowing soul essence quickly flowed into her throat, and as the white neck rolled slightly, it completely merged with her.

Haoren was dumbfounded for a moment. Even though Xueli had not been wasted when he was married for the first time, he was not so decisive.

"Good taste."

She praised slightly, and drops of blood fell on Haoren's face, but they exuded a strange fragrance, like the body fragrance of a beautiful woman.

After absorbing the pure soul power, the aura in her body became visibly stronger, but she did not let go of Haoren's projection.

Her eyes were slightly red, a coquettish red. Looking at the remaining blood drops on Haoren's face, she lowered her head.

Haoren instinctively wanted to avoid.

"That's the price you have to pay."

Who dared to threaten her before?

Saying this, Qingyao stretched out her hand to straighten Haoren's face little by little, and then she lowered her head again.

"We have a famous saying in China, 'Who knows that every meal on the plate is a labor of love', but I hate waste!"

If Haoren hadn't been from China in his previous life, he would have almost believed the other party's lies.

It's obvious that everyone worked hard, but this banshee...fuck!

While speaking, Qingyao opened her thin lips slightly and filled up all the remaining blood drops on Haoren's face without leaving any trace behind.

At this moment, Haoren felt that his face was basically wet except for his lips.

Qingyao's skirt was also a little messy, with one side of her shirt slipping slightly, revealing a slippery shoulder.

Vaguely, there is still some kind of plumpness flickering.

Seeing Haoren's somewhat stiff eyes, Qingyao did not pull up her clothes, but looked at him charmingly.

"Would you like to touch it?"

Haoren shook his head directly.

"You are so cowardly and not very capable, yet you will be eaten to death by Tamamo Mae." Qingyao mocked, and without waiting for Haoren to reply, she twisted her waist slightly, as if she was drunk, and said drunkenly:
"But the money is good."

Haoren was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously said modestly:

"Be so-so!"

"Anthracene~ Your conditions are quite good in all aspects, and you meet my standards, but..."

Qingyao's palm caressed Haoren's neck, but slowly opened it until she held his neck, and exerted a slight force:

"You are Tamamo-mae's lover. I hate using things that others have used."

"Really? If this can be called a lover."

Haoren showed a wry smile, and the projection began to become gradually unstable, as if it might collapse at any time.

"You gave me a good show before, but I didn't expect that Tamamo Mae would be so obsessed with you.

This also makes me a little curious, what kind of magical power do you have that can actually attract a demon at the level of a demon to become so crazy about you? "

"So have you found the answer?"

"Not yet, but I retract my words. Although I hate things that others have used, Tamamo Mae is an exception.

Tell me, if I could snatch her most beloved thing away from her, what kind of expression would she have?Hey, hey, hey, it’s very interesting to think about it!

In this case, I agree to help you and lend you my power, but afterwards you must help me find a suitable body to help me restore the power of my heyday.

In addition, I have another condition, you must..."

Ping-pong -!
The projection, which had lost too much soul power, had become unstable, and finally could no longer hold up at this moment, shattering on the ground like broken glass.

This also led to Qingyao's last words and the additional conditions she proposed. Haoren did not hear clearly.

So, what exactly is this additional condition?

In the golden light pillar, Haoren withdrew his projection and fell into deep thought.

But he didn't think about it for too long, and he soon realized that there was suddenly a power in his body that was different from the power of the Nine-Tails.

It was a very strange, but extremely huge, demon-level power that was almost as good as Camilla's.

This power seems to come from the golden bell on his waist.

According to Qingyao, this golden bell is her natal demon treasure, and there are two pairs in total, one yin and one yang.

Just like the mirror of Daji's past and present lives, many treasures from ancient times in the Celestial Dynasty are divided into yin and yang.

Yin's pair of bells have the magical ability to "reverse personality" and are currently attached to his waist.

The Yang pair is home to Qingyao's soul.

Originally, her soul was sealed in the Tengu Secret Realm, but last time the three Tushan sisters broke into the secret realm and rescued her from the seal.

Since then, her soul has been residing in the golden bell in Tushan Huanrong's hand.

Of course, aside from the fact that the soul of the Demon Lord is stored in the golden bell, the bell itself is also a top-notch holy relic that is not inferior to the mirror of past and present lives.

It was also when Haoren felt the power of the Demon Lord in his body that a familiar voice slowly echoed in his mind.

"Kid, I will temporarily lend you all my power, and at the same time, I will also give you the ability to control my own demon treasure. With so much help, if you still can't defeat Tamamo Mae, then I will be disappointed."

It was Qing Yao's voice, but it sounded unexpectedly weak at the moment, as if she had overextended her own strength.

It's no wonder that Qingyao has no better way to get out of trouble at this moment, so she can only put her all in and trust Haoren.

"Senior Qingyao, please rest assured. Because I, Fujiwara Hirohito, will never do anything I am not sure of."

(End of this chapter)