Charming Malice

The Rakshasa Ghost had a bad premonition ever since he was pinned to the ground by Yin Hu.

The bad feeling shot through the roof when the dark-haired young man in the upper seat of the high seat smiled softly toward him.

The Rakshasa Ghost looked at the ghost fighting arena, in the ghost fighting arena, the ghost beast locked behind the iron cage had already walked up to the iron cage, its hungry ghost eyes flickered with ghostly green fire, salivation flowed down, and its eyes scanned among the ghosts and monsters at the edge of the ghost fighting arena.

The Rakshasa Ghost's face showed the exact same look of panic as the faces of those he had killed, and he turned to flee the arena.

But the ghosts and goblins that had previously avoided his front surrounded his path.

The Rakshasa Ghost's red hair fluttered from rage, his fangs bared, and he yelled, "How dare you stop me?"

The more afraid he was, the more his face twisted, the Rakshasa ghost's appearance was already hideous, and now it was even more horrifying.

But the gargoyles that surrounded him didn't take a single step backward.

No matter how strong the Rakshasa ghost was, he could not resist so many ghosts. He was lifted up by all the ghosts and thrown into the ghost fighting arena.

The three-meter tall Rakshasa Ghost fell heavily into the middle of the ghost fighting arena, and compared to the huge ghost fighting arena, he was like a small child.

Loud cheers rang out from the side of the ghost fighting arena.

"Look, the Rakshasa ghost is dying."

"I bet he won't live a minute, ha-ha-ha, I've had it with him for a long time."

"Quickly release the ghost beast, I want to see him bitten to a pulp! Ghost Rakshasa, it's time for you to die!"

"Rip his head off and give us a kick in the ass."

There is no day or black day in the underworld, the eerie darkness wraps around the entire ghost town, and the writhing ghosts look like a puddle of ugly slime.

The ghost's words reached Jiang Luo's ears, and Jiang Luo thought with a smile, "What an inhuman evil ghost".

Cruelty, cold-bloodedness, a desire to see the world in chaos.

How disgusting and vicious.

But Jiang Luo's soul is boiling over.

Ox-Head asked from the side, "My lord, which demonic beast do you want to release to fight the Rakshasa Ghost?"

Jiang Luo's eyes roam the cage.

Above the cage are drawings of ghostly creatures, and Jiang Luo's gaze rests on a boa constrictor with nine heads.

He heard himself chuckle, "Since Rakshasa ghosts like to eat heads, let this snake out."

Bullseye's voice contained sympathy for the Rakshasa ghost, "Good."

But the next moment he could not restrain his excitement as he shouted aloud to release the ghostly beasts, "Release the hydra-"1

The Rakshasa Ghost was still roaring.

"Who threw me down? I'll have to eat him!"

Raging curses seemed to make him less afraid, and the Rakshasa Ghost's curses grew louder and louder, but suddenly rain dripped down on his head.

The rain slid off his head and onto the bridge of his nose, and the Rakshasa ghost realized what was happening as he stiffly reached up and wiped down the rain, placing it in front of his nose and sniffing it.

Fishy flavor and thick, sticky rain.

The Rakshasa ghost looked up in horror.

A giant python was straightening up and looking at him with green eyes.

The Hydra had nine heads, three men's heads at the bottom, three women's heads in the center, and three small children's heads at the top. The nine heads stared at the Rakshasa Ghost, and the huge body of the snake moved slowly.

Ox-Head said, "The Nine-Headed Snake has lived for two hundred years. A hundred years ago, it was adopted by three families when it was about to freeze to death in winter. When the Hydra woke up, it lived with them for two years. After two years, all three families had children, and the hydra smelled the children and craved for them, so it ate them. After eating it, it craved the human smell and went back to one family and ate the three couples as well."

"After this, the Hydra grew nine heads, and the favorite thing for these nine heads was to eat human heads."

Jiang Luo laughed out of realization as he propped his head up and looked at the ghost fighting arena with a smirk, "They must have a very common language then."

In the next instant, the Rakshasa Ghost screamed piercingly as he was torn in half by the Hydra, whose head was buried in the Rakshasa Ghost's body, and after a few years' absence, blood once again stained the floor of the Ghost Fighting Arena.

There was silence for a second before a more crescendo of shouts resounded through almost the entire ghost fighting arena.

At the edge of the ghost fighting arena, because of the over-excitement, there were even pushed and shoved ghosts that fell into the arena and became the new rations of Hydra, causing a large amount of laughter.

"Next!"

"One more!"

Countless eyes were fixed on the high places.

The King of the Ghostfighting Arena's lazy gaze roamed among them.

"Which one to choose."

Flop, flop.

Every evil spirit eyed him nervously.

Jiang Luo stared at the black mist on these evil spirits.

The more evil a ghost did, the stronger the aura of death was in his body, and the more he was the target of choice.

He was not being kind and wanted to take this opportunity to eradicate evil spirits.

He simply felt that strong people looked best and were most watchable when they were struggling in the face of death.

These evil spirits have done all sorts of bad things. Have they ever thought that they would have such a day?

Will they cry out in pain when faced with death, or will they stubbornly resist?

Jiang Luo's fingers stretched out, this fair and slender hand is like a work of art, the bones are clear, the belly of the finger is full. But at this time, this finger is like a scythe in the hand of the God of Death, the ghosts who have been fingered by him turned pale, and the ghosts who have not been fingered look happy.

The finger finally settled on a fierce, murderous ghost.

The look of excitement that filled the Knight Ghost's face vanished as he was incredulously pushed into the ghost fighting arena.

"It's not quite fair to the other ghostly beasts to have only one ghostly beast, Hydra, come out," the king on the high seat pondered seriously and couldn't help but laugh out loud, "How about this, how about releasing them one batch at a time?"

Ox-Head gulped and said, "If Your Excellency thinks it's okay, then it's okay."

"That's it then," Jiang Luo leaned back, his eyes vaguely flashing with evil ghost-like crimson, "Five ghostly beasts, five evil ghosts. This is the only way to make a good scene."

He tapped his white hand on the armrest and leaned back, grinning, "Otherwise, this fight that's over in a second would be too boring."

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Blood was soon flowing in the ghost fighting arena.

The air they breathed through their noses seemed to be mixed with blood foam, and many of the ghosts and monsters took off their shirts as if they were living people, and shouted angrily with their bare bladders red in the face, "Go on!"

"Dealing with the faceless wolf's ghost is really a waste, thanks to which I even bet that he could last for more than an incense stick, wasting my paper money, yuck."

All the ghosts are in a hundred different states, and the betting boards have long been set up. The ghost fighting arena is like a colosseum for their amusement.

Jiang Luo watched quietly.

The atmosphere of the scene was getting more and more exuberant and enthusiastic, but he gradually felt tasteless.

The slightly faster heart rate returned to its usual level, and Jiang Luo even thought he could take a nap.

He wiggled on his toes, bored and looking for the next batch of ghosts to enter the fighting arena amongst the evil spirits.

Previously, those evil ghosts and monsters looked powerful, but surprisingly none of them were able to successfully decapitate the ghostly beasts, the lopsided crushing bureau was just a one-sided massacre, letting Jiang Luo's body follow the breathing aggravation, blood boiling, but spiritually felt boring and monotonous.

It would be nice to have some fun.

Jiang Luo wanted to.

His eyes scanned casually, and suddenly he paused in the middle of the corner.

Behind the gargoyles, in a remote and dark corner, stood two men.

One is a bald monk and the other is Chi You in a suit.

Jiang Luo looked steadily at Chi You and smiled inscrutably. He finally sat up straight and said a couple of words to Ox-Head with a sideways glance.

In the distance, Ge Wuchen looked at the swarming scene and said compassionately, "Gambling with your life, what a bunch of fools."

Chi You didn't look at these evil spirits in all their ugliness, his eyes kept passing through the crowd and landing firmly on the throne that stood high above him.

"I really didn't think," his voice trailed off, his eyes averted, "that he would actually make it this far."

The Evil God statue had divinity and wickedness, and the heart of the statue, which was the essence among the statues, was an existence that gathered malice and wickedness beyond compare.

God is like the heart, inherently and immensely sensitive to evil.

A sufficient amount of malice will awaken the heart of the idol and explore its power. But such an evil thing will amplify the "evil" in human hearts, and then easily control human souls in turn. But Jiang Luo not only retains his sanity, he also utilizes the heart of the idol to open a ghost fighting arena.

This means that Jiang Luo's own evil thoughts are enough to compete with the "evil" in the heart of the statue.

What a surprise for Chi You!

The idol statue is the body that Chi You has been preparing for himself since a few years ago. He used his own flesh and blood to raise an evil god, and except for the one accident of the idol giving birth to self-awareness, the idol is almost customized for Chi You.

The "evil" in the heart was almost a thick black color, because it was soaked with Chi You's evil.

But today, Chi You realizes that there is another person who can fight against his "evil".

Now he wonders what the nature of Jiang Luo's "evil" could be more than getting his heart back.

He watched Jiang Luo closely, Jiang Luo's every move was in his eyes. A lazy lift of the black-haired youth's eyes, a look down, in Chi You's eyes, would make Chi You feel anticipation and pleasure for that.

It was at this time that Ox Head walked up to Chi You from the group of ghosts and buzzed, "The king told you to go down to the ghost fighting arena."

Chi You paused and smiled slowly, "Me?"

Ox-Head's copper bell-like eyes couldn't help but show a few moments of sympathy, "Yes, the king has asked you to deal with five ghostly beasts all by yourself."

Chi You raised her eyes, across the thousands of ghosts, and locked eyes with the dark-haired youth on the throne.

The dark-haired youth raised the corners of his mouth and gave him a charming yet nasty smile.

"What a hard heart," Chi You sighed, reaching down to undo his tie and cuffs, "Ge Wuchen, I'm unfortunate to tell you that we're going to have to make a wasted trip today."

Ge Wuchen frowned.

Chi You brought him to Fengdu Ghost City to bring the heart belonging to this body of his, and to release the ghost beasts in the ghost fighting arena to make them his ghost beast puppets.

Ge Wuchen doesn't know why Chi You suddenly got the idea of controlling the oni, and when he asks Chi You about it, Chi You simply says, "I just thought it would feel good to manipulate the beast."

However, Chi You had always done things as he pleased, even calling it capricious. Ge Wuchen didn't ask too many questions, anyway, the demonic beast was strong, and becoming the master's puppet could be considered a great help.

So he accompanied Chi You here. But what did Chi You mean when he came to the end?

"Master, what do you mean by this?" Ge Wuchen sighed and persuaded bitterly, "It's all come to this, won't you still accomplish our goal if you bear with it and pretend to lose or don't beat these ghost beasts to death?"

As long as these ghostly beasts didn't die, they could become their puppets as usual.

Ge Wuchen really doesn't want to make this trip for nothing.

He had thought that Chi You would listen to him, after all, he believed that Chi You would not want to come all the way here for nothing. After all, he believed that Chi You would not want to go through with it for nothing. Pretending to lose or win was just a matter of pretending to be a pig in a poke, something that Chi You had put up with for more than twenty years in the Chi family, and Ge Wuchen believed that he would put up with it as well.

But Chi You handed him the undone tie and cufflinks, and said with a seeming grin, "Yet I don't think that's a good enough way to win."

After saying that, he took two steps forward and jumped straight into the ghost fighting arena, landing smoothly on the ground.

The ghostly beasts in the fighting arena were still eating the corpses of the last batch of gruesome deaths.

The ground was filthy, and no brat dared to come in and clean up the remnants of the bodies. Blood and broken limbs were splattered everywhere, and there was little clean ground left.

Chi You landed right on an extremely clean spot.

His movement startled the oni that were munching, and five oddly shaped but equally large oni turned their heads, their ghastly eyes fixed on Chi You's body.

They sensed the threat from this evil spirit, and the five ghostly beasts unanimously abandoned the food at their mouths and cautiously approached Chi You.

At the same time, the sound of several iron cages rising sounded behind Chi You.

Instead, the ghosts and monsters watching from above the ghost fighting arena couldn't utter a cry, their jaws dropped as they watched one ghostly beast after another emerge from the iron cage in the arena, fear making their voices quiver.

"Another, another five opened ......"

The iron cages holding the oni were opened five more times.

The five ghost beasts crawled out of the iron cage with their heads lowered, and they had already been excited by the smell of blood in the ghost fighting arena that made them salivate all over the place, and they were stupidly moving towards Chi You.

The ghosts and goblins who had joined the revelry like mad finally came to their senses, and they took a step back with bated breath, staring at each other in disbelief.

"Still, still betting?"

"What's the betting on that, this ghost must not have survived more than a second."

"That's true, ten ghostly beasts, ah, one of his ghosts isn't enough to stuff a ghostly beast."

Jiang Luo watched with half-lidded eyes as the oni surrounded Chi You.

His heart, which had just felt dull, stirred again, and the pleasantness made him want to stop smiling. Jiang Luo encouraged the ghostly beasts in his heart, "Go on, bite them together.

Defeat that evil spirit, tear his suited and booted exterior to shreds, make him bow down and admit defeat, and leave him with no way to escape.

In the ghost fighting arena, the oni surround Chi You.

Chi You stood in the center, and compared to the ghost beasts, he looked pitiful and weak. One grumpy ghost beast was the first to roar at him, and the airflow coming out of its mouth blew an evil wind.

Chi You's clothes were blown by the wind, and his hair was scattered between his eyebrows. The collar without the tie shook with the wind, but there was a kind of idle and relaxed flavor.

"Ten," Chi You muttered to herself, "That's a lot to win for looking good."

As soon as the words fell out of his mouth, the ghostly beasts seemed to see that he didn't return the attack, so they became bold and ferociously rushed towards him in unison.

Chi You avoided the dirt on the ground and ignored the oni as he headed towards Jiang Luo. As the oni were about to run in front of him, the oni in front of him ignored him and violently lunged towards the oni behind him.

The beasts attacked each other two by two, and the controlled beasts became Chi You's loyal guards. Amidst the hissing and roaring of the oni, Chi You passed through them with a light touch, not touching a single leaf.

But as he was about to walk out of the ghost fighting arena, a sudden ground shaking movement came from behind him.

Chi You turned around to see that the ghost fighting arena had released a new ghost beast charging towards him, almost instantly rushing in front of him.

There was no time to turn these oni into puppets, Chi You raised his hand with a frown and the black mist wrapped around the oni, crushing them to death in the black mist like a small bird. However, the blood and limbs splashed directly onto Chi You's body, instantly staining his clean clothes.

Chi You's face instantly grimaced.

The smell of the ghostly beasts stank to high heaven, and as he connected to pinch one after another, he was already covered in blood and had completely transformed into a blood-soaked, lousy mess.

Won, but the win wasn't as pretty as he'd planned.

Chi You looked at Jiang Luo with a ghostly look.

He didn't have to think about it to know it was Jiang Luo's bad idea, and sure enough, the dark-haired youth couldn't hide his smile.

Chi You coldly pulled up his lips and walked towards Jiang Luo step by step.

Bullseye drifted dreamily, "He walked out."

I can't believe it.

Surprisingly, there was really someone who could walk out alive from all the ghostly beasts surrounding them.

If you can get out of the ghost fighting arena alive, you can come to see the king. Wrapped in blood and fury, Chi You walked up to Jiang Luo.

The closer he was to Jiang Luo, the stronger the sensation between the idol's body and the idol's heart.

The idol's heart beat faster.

Chi You can even feel the beating of the idol's heart.

The more active the heart of the idol is, the easier it is for the "evil" it contains to control the minds of others. Chi You suddenly smiled, quickly walked to Jiang Luo's body, bent down, and extremely gentlemanly took Jiang Luo's hand and placed a kiss on his lips.

"At last I meet you," he said admiringly, but there was something eerie in his smile, "Your ghostfighting arena is awesome and beautiful."

He smiled, his malice thick. At such close quarters, the idol's heart was fueled to the core by his malice.

Mixed with Chi You's essence of "evil", Jiang Luo's heartbeat raced.

Chi You purposely allowed the idol heart to affect Jiang Luo with all its malice.

Chi You is a vindictive person, and he is eager to see what Jiang Luo will be like when he reveals his true nature.

Jiang Luo moves from Chi You's face to the coliseum behind him.

The entire twenty ghost beasts in the arena had all died.

This game, which could have lasted all day, ended just like that, and without causing any damage to Chi You.

Jiang Luo coldly looked back at Chi You.

He leaned back gently, his palm still in Chi You's blood-covered palm, his black hair draped over his shoulders like black, beautifully colored roses.

"Who asked you to stand and talk?" The negative emotions in Jiang Luo's heart such as displeasure and annoyance seemed to have suddenly amplified, he looked at Chi You with impatience in his eyes, this kind of environment didn't need him to suppress his emotions, Jiang Luo frowned unabashedly, "You've made me very unhappy."

In the ghost arena, Jiang Luo is the king.

Chi You obediently dropped to one knee and smiled gracefully and falsely, "Is this satisfactory to you?"

Jiang Luo condescendingly looked at him.

His gaze was deeply hostile and aggressive.

Such a look instantly made Chi You tingle with excitement, his smile deepened, he slowly grasped Jiang Luo's hand and whispered, "What are you thinking about?"

Jiang Luo was thinking about how to let Chi You die.

The deepest malice in his heart seemed to be released. He coldly gazed at everything, whether it was the tragic situation in the ghost fighting arena or the fear of the ghosts, it seemed as if none of it had anything to do with him.

He didn't care, and didn't really feel anything. Misery aroused no sympathy in him; death awakened his thirst for blood.

Jiang Luo remembers when he first came to this world.

While he cried helplessly in front of Chi You's coffin, he was thinking in his heart that teasing evil spirits turned out to be so cool.

He liked Chi You as a character, and in that moment, however, he felt that what was even better than liking evil spirits was the thrill that came from teasing them.

Does it feel good to cheat on an evil spirit?

Cool, cool.

Jiang Luo looked at the blood-covered, horrible-looking evil ghost in front of him, but there was another, even more evil voice resounding in his heart.

"Wouldn't killing evil spirits be less fun, less exhilarating?"

Yeah.

What should we do?

The voice said, "Why don't you turn this evil spirit into a dog at your feet?"

"Make him fall in love with you and become madly obsessed with you, as your lies say he will. He'll do anything you say, and he'll be good enough to die if you tell him to."

"It's like an evil spirit drinking the Harmony Charm, it's stronger than that. He became an evil ghost that you could manipulate in your hands without using the puppet soul refining technique. Isn't it more exciting to tame a powerful and ruthless evil ghost?"

What you say seems right.

Making Chi You fall madly in love with him and making Chi You beg to be fucked by him seems like a good idea too.

Jiang Luo's eyes have red blood on them.

Chi You smells something thick and sticky, something that smells like "evil."

He was almost mesmerized by the malice.

He looked at Jiang Luo in awe and admiration.

The malice was so strong and fascinating that Chi You could be sure in a moment--

Jiang Luo's nature and he is a kind of person.