Urban Supernatural: My Inhuman Girlfriends!

Yang Xu followed Yin Su, and the surroundings became increasingly humid, with moist mist floating in the air.

The moisture soaked Yin Su's monk's robe, and her plump buttocks trembled slightly as she walked.

Yang Xu looked at it with gusto, the voluptuous buttocks were almost as good as Kuipasha!

Yinsu noticed Yang Xu's fiery gaze, but she didn't stop it, instead she felt a little enjoying in her heart.

Yin Su felt that the substantial gaze was becoming more and more wanton. She stopped suddenly, and the flesh on her buttocks trembled wildly because of the sudden stop. "That's enough! Don't go too far!"

"Ahem..." Yang Xu pretended to cough twice, his expression unchanged as usual.

Realizing that the gaze on his hips disappeared, Yin Yu spoke slightly softer, "You guys had a conflict with Baduan. With his narrow character, he will definitely not let you and Fan Bing go."

"Teacher Fan Bing is a devout believer in Allah. Why is Duan so embarrassed and no one cares about him?"

"..."

The tone was dull for a moment, and she sighed softly, "This guy's life experience is very messy... No one in the Truth Immortal Buddha Sect wanted to provoke him, so they threw him to this remote stronghold far away from the headquarters."

Yang Xu curled his lips disdainfully, "Is it possible that his father can still be the director of the polling bureau?"

Yin Su's body froze, and he said in the smallest possible voice: "You really guessed part of it right!"

"Wha...what?!" Yang Xu felt thunder rolling in his mind, "I just said it casually, don't scare me!"

"His mother is Bishop Banshan, and his father is said to be a big shot in the General Administration of Polling..."

"Wait a minute, let me take it easy." Yang Xu rubbed his face that was stiff due to shock, "You mean, Baduan's mother is the bishop of the Truth Immortal Buddha Sect, and his father is from the polling bureau. Some executive?!”

"That's right!" Yin Yu replied in the affirmative with a serious expression.

"But...isn't the Truth Immortal Buddha Sect a cult in the eyes of the polling bureau?" Yang Xu was dumbfounded. His tongue seemed to be tied up in a knot, "This is too exciting!"

If he could find out the name of the person in the polling bureau, it would be considered a great achievement?

After all, this kind of cross-border behavior obviously does not comply with the rules and regulations of the polling bureau...

But Yang Xu quickly thought of his wanton behavior, his brain worked quickly, and he quickly made up a seemingly reasonable reason.

He risked his life and sneaked into the crisis-ridden base of the Truth Immortal Buddha Sect. These were just his helpless actions and the means he had to use to protect himself...

Hey, I'm so smart!

Yang Xu was proud of his intelligence. The flat walls around him gradually turned into irregular clay walls, and the traces of excavation became more and more obvious. The moist mist condensed and gathered in the remaining scratch marks on the wall.

The pale pink water has spread over Yangxu and Yinsu's calves, and it is still getting deeper.

The water surface not far away rippled, and bubbles like boiling water rose from the center. It makes a cracking sound of 'gurgling'.

Several beautiful female heads slowly rose from the center of the water, but underneath the beautiful heads were connected several deformed bodies stuck together!

The three women are independent except for their heads. Their bodies are glued together like clay embryos starting from the neck. Their six beautiful legs are spread out like spider legs, pushing the deformed body out of the water...

And Yang Xu also discovered that there was an obvious vacancy on the left side of the deformed body, as if there should have been a body embedded there.

"Name: Phoneme"

"Race: Demon"

"Alien species: 嫫"

『僫? Derivative abilities:

1 "Body": An evil body made of tanned human female body, with no fatal parts except the 'core'.

2 "僫·Brain": The abnormal brain structure gives Phoneme extremely strong mental power.

3 "僫·Carrion Reincarnation":? ? ? 』

"Alien Level: Intermediate"

"Quirk: Extreme obsession with one's own deformed limbs and organs"

Yinsu took off his monk's clothes and gradually integrated into the deformed body. An indifferent smile filled his indifferent face, and he seemed to enjoy the unique senses brought by the deformed body.

The originally silent deformed subject gradually became active, as if it was slowly waking up.

"Hmm..."

Phoneme let out a seductive whisper, and the four heads on her deformed body slowly opened their eyes. The wet hair covered the private parts of the deformed body.

Yang Xu's eyes were slightly absent-minded, and he murmured in a low voice: "It's... so beautiful."

"Tch! Smooth talk!" Yinsu scolded, but she still felt very comfortable in her heart. A strange luster flashed in her eyes, "You are a human being who entered the dark realm and secretly joined the Truth Immortal Buddha Sect. What is your hidden purpose?"

"Master Yinsu, you are joking." Yang Xu's expression remained normal, but his back was already covered with cold sweat, and the chill from the bottom of his heart made him want to tremble.

"You probably feel wrong. I am a real evil spirit."

As Yang Xu spoke, he secretly maximized the pollution carried by the Seraph Blade. The pollution surged on his body, and even the water surface reflected a brilliant halo of pollution.

"Come on, I don't know why the pollution on your body is so strong, but I'm sure you are indeed a human being."

Eight tender white legs moved together, Yin Yu dragged her deformed body to Yang Xu's side, and her four heads turned in unison.

"Lord Yinsu is joking, I... am indeed a demon!" Yang Xu continued to say harshly with a sullen face.

"Haha, then show your abnormality."

Yang Xu took off his pants, revealing a majestic and ferocious monster, and said shamelessly: "Here! Sir, please take a look!"

All four faces of Yinsu froze, and he complained helplessly: "You...you are such a talent!"

"Hey, sir, you are exaggerating." Yang Xu's tense nerves gradually relaxed, and he found that Yin Yu did not seem to have any malicious intent.

Seeing that Yang Xu refused to admit it, Yinsu simply stopped holding on and said playfully: "Are you interested in making a deal?"

"Deal?" Yang Xu was extremely sensitive to these two words. He raised his head to meet Yin Su's gaze and said suspiciously, "Sir, tell me?"

Phoneme's deformed body squirmed, and several pairs of arms stretched out from both sides of the body. Palms stained with fishy intestinal juice fell on Yang Xu's cheek, "It's not difficult to guess from your shocked expression just now that you should be a spy from the polling bureau."

Ignoring Yang Xu's shocked look, the four heads on Yin Yu's twisted body had a ferocious and vicious expression, with a fierce and fierce light in his eyes, "I have stayed in the position of "deacon" for too long. As long as that old guy Moshan doesn't die for a day, I will never be promoted to the position of "bishop". "

"I will help you get rid of the bad guys, and I can even help you complete the task, but you have to find a way to contact the polling bureau to deal with that old woman who moved mountains!"

Yang Xu's eyes flickered back and forth on Yinsu's four heads, trying to discern some clues by observing their expressions.

With her sinister eyes and Yin Su's heartfelt emotional tone, most of what she said is true!

After thinking for a moment, Yang Xu and Yin Su's eyes intertwined, and he spoke softly:

"make a deal!"