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Chapter 13 - Chapter 13: The Monk Who Touched the Spirit

Because of the kneeling posture, her full thighs and the curve below her waist were squeezed, creating an exaggerated, overflowing arc.

A gust of cold wind blew in from the window.

Kurosaki Masako, who was a little afraid of the cold, instinctively tensed her body.

Her body, rippling with the wind, carried an astonishing sensuality.

As if possessed, Hayato subconsciously reached out and touched that impossibly slender waist.

The moment his fingers touched her, Kurosaki Masako let out a suppressed moan from her throat.

Her fair skin turned pink, as if scalded by his hot fingers, and her whole body trembled slightly.

Her tightly closed legs pressed together even more.

Hiss, so sensitive?

Like this, she really didn't seem like an experienced young woman.

However, Hayato, whose mind was full of wanting to lure out that Evil Spirit, had no time to appreciate this tempting scenery.

While distracted by the situation around him, his body quietly moved to the side of the bed.

He gently pushed the purple lace aside.

"Simply too tender."

With a glance from the corner of his eye, Hayato let out a sincere exclamation.

"Don't say such embarrassing things."

Kurosaki Masako blushed up to her neck. Even though she had been mentally prepared, she still felt an unbearable sense of shame at this moment.

She directly buried her head in the quilt like an ostrich, half-resisting and half-yielding, waiting for the invasion.

Hayato raised his Vajra Pestle, making a move as if to deliver this demon.

He didn't believe that this Evil Spirit could tolerate such a situation happening right before its eyes.

As expected.

Just as the real-life scene of Vajra subduing demons was about to unfold, the Evil Spirit, which had endured for half a day, finally couldn't help but make a move.

Swish!

A cold aura quickly attacked from behind.

Hayato's slightly narrowed eyes instantly opened wide. The Buddha light in his eyes flickered, like a Vajra glaring in anger.

He let out a soul-shaking roar from his mouth.

"I've been waiting for you!"

"Rise!"

His full magical power was channeled into every corner of the room.

In an instant, round Buddhist beads floated up one by one.

Above the golden Buddhist beads, a terrifying Vajra Power permeated. The wrathful Vajra carved on the beads seemed to come alive in an instant.

Holding the Demon Subduing Pestle, he was imposing without being angry.

Heiqi Jianci's eyes widened. Feeling the terrifying power of the Vajra subduing demons, his resentful eyes regained clarity.

He instinctively wanted to escape.

"I've waited for you for so long. If I let you run away, what kind of demons would This humble monk be expelling?"

Seeing this, Hayato let out a cold snort.

With a clap of his hands, the Buddhist beads floating around connected to each other, raising a layer of Buddha light barrier.

The Buddha light converged inward, finally transforming into a string of prayer beads.

With a gentle wave of his hand, the prayer beads flew back into his palm.

Looking at the Evil Spirit bound within the prayer beads, Hayato's expression was indifferent.

With a casual squeeze, the Evil Spirit inside the prayer beads directly dissipated.

As for whether it was delivered to become a Buddha or scattered into nothingness.

What did that have to do with him?

He was just an ordinary exorcist Master.

He only said he would deliver it to become a Buddha, but didn't say how he would deliver it.

After all, physical delivery also counts as delivery.

"layman, the Evil Spirit has been delivered, you don't need to be afraid anymore."

"What happened just now was a helpless act, don't take it to heart."

Hayato breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Kurosaki Masako in front of him, and explained softly.

As for whether she listened or not, that was none of his business.

Exorcism is not that easy.

A small mistake is completely understandable.

"Delivered?"

"Master, there's still an Evil Spirit here that hasn't been delivered."

Hearing that strange voice, Hayato frowned.

There's still an Evil Spirit that hasn't been delivered?

How could he not know?

His gaze swept around. The Yin energy shrouding the villa had already dissipated as the Evil Spirit was delivered.

There couldn't possibly be a second Evil Spirit.

Just as Hayato had a strange look on his face, Kurosaki Masako slowly turned her head.

Her seductive eyes were like hooks, captivating, and her hazy gaze seemed to drip with moisture.

Lightly biting her lip, her waist and hips suddenly shifted backward and settled down.

Hayato was caught off guard and gasped.

He looked at the Woman kneeling on the bed with a face full of disbelief.

What was this Woman doing?

"Please help this Evil Spirit ascend to become a Buddha before you leave."

Amidst a low moan, Kurosaki Masako's voice sounded in his ear.

Hayato was helpless and could only reach out to grasp that unbearably slender waist.

"Expelling Evil Spirits is the duty of This humble monk, layman, there's no need to be polite."

As a dedicated and responsible monk like him, he naturally couldn't leave things unfinished.

Since there was still an Evil Spirit that hadn't been expelled, he naturally had to put in effort to exorcise it.

However, teaching a man to fish is better than giving him a fish.

Although he had the ability to exorcise demons, it was impossible for him to stay by this Woman's side every day.

To prevent Kurosaki Masako from being troubled by Evil Spirits in the future, it would be best for her to also grasp some exorcism methods herself.

Under Hayato's guidance and teaching, Kurosaki Masako recited the buddha scriptures in her mouth again and again.

From stumbling at first to becoming smooth and natural later, her progress was rapid.

Hayato had to admit that this was a born talent for cultivating Buddha.

By the time the exorcism ended, it was already an hour later.

Kurosaki Masako, lying weakly on the bed, had an expression of unspeakable satisfaction in her eyes.

Although the preference for having someone recite buddha scriptures while discussing Buddha Law felt a bit strange.

But, that fierce and unparalleled Buddhism Dharma artifact.

As expected of a high monk of Buddhism!

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