Urban Supernatural: My Inhuman Girlfriends!

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The crisp sound of the door opening rang, and Yang Xu looked at the living room filled with takeaway garbage and fell into deep thought.

He looked at the floor and house number again to confirm that he was not wrong.

"I thought you left your sister and moved away!"

In the garbage mountain, Kuipasha, dressed in messy clothes, slowly climbed out of the garbage. The hill made of take-out cartons behind her lost its support and collapsed.

Yang Xu looked at the slovenly Kuipasha, "Have you been staying at home these past few days?"

"Yeah, I can't get into the polling bureau. They seem to have forgotten about me. I can only stay here."

Patting his forehead helplessly, Yang Xu worked hard for a long time to restore the living room to its original state, and then paid the water bill again, allowing Kuipasha to take a nice hot bath.

Seeing Kuipasa sucking instant noodles without any scruples, Yang Xu felt for a moment that this was a normal, ordinary human being.

For the next week, Yang Xu had a free time. During the day, he learned fighting skills from Wang Min, and at night, he and Kuipasha learned all kinds of knowledge about evil spirits.

The next day.

Poll bureau, training ground.

Yang Xu was playing a short game. He leaned against the wall, breathing heavily. Sweat dripped along his jawbone. The small puddles formed by sweat accumulation reflected his resolute side face full of scars.

Opposite Yang Xu, Wang Min wiped the sweat from her forehead. In a week of sparring, she could see Yang Xu's progress.

From being in a hurry at the beginning, to being able to cope with it now.

Progress is visible to the naked eye.

Outside the training ground, Kuipasha ran up to Yang Xu and wiped the sweat from his forehead very familiarly, "Hehe, my brother is so handsome!"

Yang Xu blushed and glanced at Wang Min quietly from the corner of his eyes. He hurriedly moved away: "Don't make trouble, it's not appropriate to have so many people watching!"

"Oh, what my brother means is that it will be appropriate when there are no more 'outsiders' around me?"

Kuipasha bit down on the word 'outsider' very hard. She lowered her head shyly, her thighs clenched and rubbed together, with a shy look on her face.

Yang Xu was a little speechless. For some reason, Kui Pasha always liked to pester him, and there was also the relationship between him and Wang Min, intentionally or unintentionally.

I really don't understand!

Yang Xu has a very good understanding of herself. She wants money but not money, and wants people but no one. I really don’t know what she values ​​in herself.

Under Kuipasha's push, Yang Xu walked towards the outside of the polling bureau.

The usually deserted work station of the Forced Suppression Section was now filled with people.

When those big and thick men saw Kuipasha, they did not hide the disgust and hatred in their eyes.

But no one came to trouble the two of them, because three days ago, the section chief issued the official document for the third enrollment expansion.

In two weeks, a large number of demons with good moral character and friendly attitude will flood into the Forced Suppression Section and become their 'colleagues'.

This is why Kuipasha, as an evil spirit, can appear openly and openly in a place dedicated to suppressing evil spirits.

Quipasha, who was dressed in professional attire, was pinning her identity tag on top of her plump breasts. This was her gold medal to avoid death, so she had to protect it.

For fear that others would not know that she was a monster, a red snake tail protruded from the bottom of her skirt, and the tip of the tail swung rapidly from time to time, making a rustling sound.

Every time she passed someone, she would raise her chin very proudly and wag her tail provocatively.

Seeing this scene, Yang Xu broke out in cold sweat, for fear of meeting a colleague with a hot temper...

At this moment, not far away, a middle-aged man said sadly: "Boy, watch your pet!"

"Uh, good!"

Yang Xu wiped the cold sweat, hurriedly held Kuipasha down, covered her mouth and dragged her out.

Outside the polling station, the sun was shining brightly and there were no clouds in the sky.

"I'm begging you, can you stop looking for trouble? There are about twenty people sitting in the dark place. Are you really not afraid?"

Yang Xu loosened the palm that was tightly covering Kuipasha.

"Tsk, just that crooked melon and cracked jujube, now that I'm in my true form, I can blow down a big piece with just a yawn!"

Kuipasha curled her lips in disdain, then her expression changed, and she looked at Yang Xu with a wicked smile.

"That guy just said I was your pet. Are you excited?"

Yang Xu patted his forehead and said desperately, "How can I care about that!"

"Then do you like it? If you like it, I can't..."

Kuipasha said coquettishly, the snake tail under her skirt caressing Yang Xu's cheek.

The hard, cold snake scales scratched my face, making it itchy.

Yang Xu's expression remained normal, and he pulled out the snake's tail that slipped into his collar with his hands and threw it aside.

In private, Yang Xu had already been able to deal with Kuipasha's teasing calmly.

The two of them were messing around and soon arrived in the city.

There were long queues of vehicles on the streets.

The honking of cars and the yelling of pedestrians formed an exciting symphony.

Kuipasha looked at the most congested intersection and murmured: "There is a fluctuation in demonic power!"

She was very confused as to what kind of idiot would expose his identity in a crowded place like the city center.

No matter what level it is, it is already a dead demon.

"Yaoxie?" Yang Xu was stunned and immediately ran against the crowd.

At the wide intersection, a closed van rolled over on its side, and a thick black substance that looked like asphalt was flowing out from the gap between the carriages.

Looking at the thick black liquid on the ground, Yang Xu felt a strong sense of vomiting in his heart, and the originally fuzzy memory gradually became clearer.

These liquids are exactly the same as those in Pan Guihua’s body!

Kuipasha looked at the sticky substance dripping from the van, thoughtfully, and grabbed Yang Xu who was about to step forward.

"This thing is weird, look over there!"

Yang Xu followed her line of sight, and not far from the intersection, a man wearing a baseball cap was rolling around on the ground. He seemed to be in great pain, and his shrill wails made people around him afraid to get close.

The man's clothes were stained with black liquid. After a while, he stopped struggling and lay motionless on the side of the road.

"This guy's demonic power is growing crazily, and he is now approaching maturity!"

Kuipasha explained to Yang Xu that as a demon, her perception of the power of demons was even more accurate than the polling bureau's detection machine to a certain extent.

The man in front of him did not look as natural as when the contact person transformed into a demon. Instead, he seemed to have transformed after being exposed to the strange substance.

A piercing siren sounded in the distance, and ambulances and police cars rushed upstream, trying to get past the congested traffic.

At this time, the skin of the man wearing a baseball cap swelled up, like a balloon that had inflated to its limit, and black liquid continued to flow out of his cochlea, corners of his eyes, and nostrils.

He opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes widened with black lines, and looked at Yang Xu standing aside, his eyes full of pain.

The man opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but when he opened his mouth, a large mouthful of black viscous liquid came out.

In Yang Xu's shocked eyes, the man's bulge grew bigger and bigger, light black lines appeared on the surface of his skin, and finally exploded with a loud bang!