A journey through the underworld, starting from the Tsubakihara family.

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Seeing that the woman seemed unharmed, Makoto Jingu grabbed her by the neck with his large, iron-like hand and slammed her to the ground.

Before the other party could react, fists the size of a clay pot rained down like a storm!

Each punch carried immense force, causing the ground to cave in under the impact.

puff!

With the final punch, the evil spirit's head exploded into a churning cloud of black mist.

However, the black mist reformed in the next second.

The Slit-Mouthed Woman reappeared before Makoto Jingu, and was restored to factory settings.

The terrifying power of Shingu Makoto made the Slit-Mouthed Woman instinctively tremble.

But deep in his eyes... there was more madness!

"You can't kill me, as long as my legend lives on in this world, as long as there are people who fear me..."

"Then, I am an immortal being!"

"Those are your friends, right? I'll take care of them..."

Before the slit-mouthed woman could finish speaking, Jingu Makoto had already grabbed her chin.

"You're crazy!"

With a slight exertion of force, Jingu Makoto forced the Slit-Mouthed Woman to her knees.

As everyone knows, this is the Otherworld.

So how do we deal with these demons and monsters? It's simple, just stir-fry them up!

What's more, he had just spent 10,000 points to redeem the exorcism skill most suitable for the current situation.

[Evil Unleashed: After use, it can enchant a part of your body or an object. After enchanting, it will deal true damage to evil spirits while also purifying their resentment, achieving a sealing effect.]

[Note: The higher the Yang energy of a body part or item, the greater the blessing it will receive after enchanting.]

With the sound of his belt being untied, Makoto Shingu pulled out the demon-subduing pestle, which contained the most yang energy from his body.

In the deserted alley, the Vajra Pestle shone with dazzling golden light.

Its dazzling appearance was just like a rising sun.

"This, what is this?"

An unprecedentedly strong yang energy entered the slit-mouthed woman's body along with her breath, causing her to involuntarily clench her legs, and the inside of her thighs, covered by black stockings, was already glistening with suspicious moisture.

'It seems like something strange is flowing out, but I'm from an urban legend, a female ghost! How could a female ghost turn blue...'

"Good boy, open your mouth."

Jingu Makoto's voice seemed to possess a magical power, and in a daze, the slit-mouthed woman's terrifying mouth shamefully opened wide.

The next second, the scorching Vajra pestle violently barged in.

"Aha, no!"

Ignoring the enemy's resistance, Jingu Makoto violently swung his weapon.

"Gurgle~, gurgle~, gurgle~"

The slit-mouthed woman made lewd sounds. Her fingers gripped Jingu Makoto's waist tightly, but it was unclear whether she wanted to push him away or pull him closer.

……

"Gulu, Guru."

With a violent spasm, white cream puffs spilled from the corners of the slit-mouthed woman's mouth, slowly dripping down the seams.

Her eyes were completely glazed over, and her fair skin was flushed with an unnatural redness.

My legs finally gave way and I lost my strength, so I went from kneeling to sitting like an adorable duck.

Her whole body was a mess, and her black stockings were completely soaked.

Jingu Makoto drew his Vajra Pestle and frowned almost imperceptibly as he looked at the still dense black aura emanating from the Slit-Mouthed Woman.

With the suppression of the Vajra Pestle gone, the Slit-Mouthed Woman's eyes regained their clarity.

She's an urban legend, a synonym for terror, and yet this bastard...

"You perverted exorcist, just you wait, ugh!"

The slit-mouthed woman cursed weakly, but then the terrifying weapon rose again and struck her cheek hard, leaving a crimson mark.

"It seems the purification is far from sufficient!"

Jingu Makoto's voice carried a dangerous laugh, and in the blink of an eye, the Slit-Mouthed Woman found herself pinned tightly against the wall.

"You, what are you going to do!"

Chapter 60 Evil Arrives Suddenly (Part 2)

Under Makoto Jingu's forceful suppression, the Slit-Mouthed Woman was positioned with her hands braced against the wall and her plump buttocks sticking up high.

The deep red trench coat was slightly askew, and the plump flesh of her legs was faintly visible through the hem.

Her exaggerated waist-to-hip ratio resembles a ripe peach, making it impossible to look away.

What does it mean to have a butt bigger than your shoulders?

Jingu Makoto has certainly seen it all.

His fingers stroked the back of the slit-mouthed woman, and with a slight exertion, her trench coat vanished into thin air.

Her naked body was exposed to Makoto Jingu's eyes.

"Not bad!"

Jingu Makoto looked at that perfect back view with a satisfied expression.

Her long, black hair cascaded down, making her fair skin appear even more radiant and translucent.

Viewed from the side, her full, proud figure hangs naturally, exuding a deadly allure.

Her slender waist, seemingly impossible to encircle, possesses astonishing resilience, perfectly connecting the breathtaking fullness of her upper and lower body.

The downward-extending curves suddenly bloom, like ripe fruit, round and elastic, rippling with subtle movements that make one's blood boil.

The semi-transparent black stockings wrapped around her long, shapely legs, making her even more charming and alluring.

"Bastard, let me go!" The slit-mouthed woman struggled fiercely, the evil in front of her swaying wildly.

Even if they were to actually do it, it would be her riding on top. To be played with like this is too humiliating!

"Snapped!"

Jingu Makoto sneered and delivered a powerful Vajra Palm strike with both hands, slamming it heavily onto the two upturned jade discs of the Slit-Mouthed Woman.

The burning pain made her body tense, and thick fluid gushed out.

"Vacuum and existence are wondrous, karma surges and churns; such an evil creature, today I will surely subdue you! Bite!"

"You don't actually think you've got this in the bag, do you?!" The slit-mouthed woman turned around, her voice filled with gritted teeth. "Come in if you dare, and see if I can suck you dry!"

Good heavens, instead of begging for mercy, they actually dare to declare war.

Then I'll grant your wish!

Jingu Makoto picked up the thick, long demon-slaying pestle and stabbed it fiercely at the Slit-Mouthed Woman!

"Eeeeeeeeeeeee!"

The slit-mouthed woman's slender waist suddenly tensed, and her cherry lips trembled as she let out a seductive moan as beautiful as a cuckoo's cry of blood.

The Vajra Pestle's sharpness was unstoppable, easily breaking through the last line of defense and allowing the scorching yang energy to rush in.

The crimson drops fell to the ground, transforming into vibrant flowers.

Jingu Makoto made a demon-subduing mudra with his hands and slapped the round peaches repeatedly, adding red marks to the tempting white peaches.

"That's it?"

As he swung his vajra to cleanse the evil energy from the slit-mouthed woman's body, he let out a disdainful laugh.

"Vulnerable!"

Each step forward felt like it was burning away her reason, setting off blazing flames wherever it went.

The slit-mouthed woman's face was already flushed red, and her beautiful peach blossom eyes were overflowing with tears.

She bit her lip hard and managed to squeeze out a few words.

"Beset by vengeful spirits!"

Suddenly, a strange change occurred. Jingu Makoto felt that the slit-mouthed woman in front of him had become chillingly cold, as if she were a block of ancient ice.

The damp earth in the garden seemed to writhe like a living thing, as if it wanted to devour everything.

The evil energy transformed into tentacles, tightly gripping the demon-subduing pestle and preventing it from moving.

The black mist collided with the golden light, producing a hissing sound.

The intense feeling of restraint and stimulation made Jingu Makoto's temples throb.

However, he showed no panic and instead burst into hearty laughter.

"That's how it feels!"

With his hands transforming from clapping to grasping, he sank deeply into the soft jade plate, channeling the power within his body and concentrating it on a single point.

A huge golden dragon-shaped stream of energy emerged from the Vajra Pestle, carrying an unstoppable momentum. It destroyed the tentacles blocking its path and pierced deep into the soul core within the Slit-Mouthed Woman's body.

evil!

即！

sudden!

"No, ahhh!!!"

Painful groans echoed through the sky, and the Slit-Mouthed Woman's eyes widened as her body trembled violently.

Accompanied by a series of blush-inducing sounds, the scorching wave finally broke through the critical point and surged wildly deep within her spiritual core.

Finally, her eyes rolled back, her full red lips parted helplessly into an alluring circle, and thin strands of saliva trickled down the corners of her mouth before she fainted.

However, Makoto Jingu paid no attention to this and continued his exorcism.

……

After an unknown amount of time, the Slit-Mouthed Woman finally came to her senses, and as soon as she awoke, she felt waves of tingling sensations.

At this moment, she had changed her posture, hanging on the man's arm with her legs spread in an M-shape.

Jingu Makoto stroked her two beautiful legs, enjoying the perfect curves and the silky feel of the smooth black stockings clinging to them.

The sharp edges of the vajra repeatedly scraped against her most vulnerable spot.

"Didn't you say you were going to drain me dry? This is it, this is it..."

He bit her earlobe provocatively, while silently increasing the pressure.

"You bastard, I'll fight you to the death!"

Having regained some of her strength, the Slit-Mouthed Woman, spurred on by Makoto Jingu, launched a fierce counterattack...

[Ding! Congratulations, host, for successfully purifying and forming a contract with the evil spirit Kuchisake-onna. You have earned 100000 points.]

Monthly points increased to 38000.

Current points: 416300

As expected of the Slit-Mouthed Woman, a legend in the city, her resentment is extremely strong.

However, in the end, she was still defeated.

In the quiet alley, the Slit-Mouthed Woman lay slumped in the white lake, occasionally twitching briefly.

On that slightly bulging belly, the pink lines shimmered faintly.

There were also two lines of text written next to it, serving as proof that the exorcism was completed.

"All evil will eventually be brought to justice!"