give it all to miss machima

A trace of struggle flashed in Koizumi Hongzi's eyes—never!Only other people have ever called her Master Hongzi, but this guy... this guy!

"two……"

But... want to shout?

Now as long as you call her, your safety can be guaranteed by this guy...

Also, maybe this guy is testing me, if I don't shout, will she...

That's all...just...

It's just hypocrisy and obscenity!It's just to let her relax her vigilance against herself!

"Sa..."

"Lord Macchima!"

"..."

Maqima couldn't help laughing, but seeing Koizumi Koko who was blushing, she still stepped forward and patted her on the head:

"Very well, in the future you will know that I am actually a very talkative person, and I also like you who know the general situation... Go, start your work, and bring Fu Jiang to me."

042 Tomie Kawakami

Koizumi Hongzi's fortune-telling did not go well this time.

First of all, almost everything in the room is difficult to use as a medium.

Because only things that are important to the person being fortunetized can be better connected, so that Hongzi Koizumi can see the location of the other party.

But apparently, almost nothing in the room was important to Fu Jiang.

Secondly, just as Machima expected, Koizumi Hongzi had a lot of targets in divination this time, which made it extremely difficult for her to locate one of them, so that many chaotic flashing images appeared in the crystal ball. Among them are some corpses that look miserable.

Fortunately, the successor of the Red Magic was finally able to do so. He forcibly searched for the nearest one, used a crystal ball to navigate all the way, and finally came to a mansion in the next city.

Because of the delay, it was already late at night when we arrived, and the house was pitch-black, as if there was no one there.

Maqima looked at Hongzi Koizumi who was holding the crystal ball, who nodded, "I can feel it, it's right here!"

"I heard it all, seal this place, and no one is allowed to be released."

Because he was not sure whether Fu Jiang's charm could even attract his own hounds, Maqima didn't even let Jieluo follow him, and only brought two ordinary female subordinates in to be on the safe side.

As soon as she cut the lock with her hair, Mazima knew that she might be late—there was a smell of blood coming from the room, and there was a sound of "puchi" and "puchi" constantly coming from the depths of the dark corridor. Come.

Maqima led someone to turn on the flashlight and walked in. Soon, he saw another old man stabbing a fat woman's body with a knife. The moment he was illuminated by the flashlight, he immediately panicked. He narrowed his eyes.

"Who!? Who!?"

In order to cover people's eyes and ears, Maqima's subordinates are all wearing police uniforms, and she herself is also wearing a simple white shirt and trousers. Therefore, the old man obviously mistook them for the police, and immediately threw away the gun in his hand. Knife, shouted with a nervous breakdown:

"No...no! Miss Police! It's not me! I didn't...I didn't mean it! I didn't want to kill her. She saw me killing and wanted to call the police! Fu Jiang...yes! And Fu Jiang!

I didn't want to kill her either!I think of her as my daughter, but... but somehow... I'm just... ah, no, no! "

Machima waved her hand, and the two subordinates dragged away the old man who had collapsed and collapsed on the ground.

Then, following the blood and footprints, she walked into the bedroom.

Here, a girl with knife wounds all over her body is breathing her last breath and calling for help:

"help me……"

It has to be admitted that even with all kinds of horrific chopping and stabbing wounds all over her body now, Mazima can still feel the fatal charm from the girl.

so beautiful...so cute...

So sad... so pitiful...

I really want to just fuck her like this, fuck her with my **** and see how she looks...

I really want to just tear her into pieces, and then bit by bit...

"……help me……"

The girl's voice brought Machima's consciousness back to reality.

After regaining her senses, she came to the other party, bent down, brushed the other party's long black hair aside, and carefully admired the person in front of her.

Beautiful appearance, good figure, fair skin, long hair with beautiful jewel-like color, neat bangs, and a tear mole under the corner of the eye like a finishing touch.

She was indeed a beauty, and among all the people Mazima had met, she could also be regarded as breathtakingly beautiful.

"You are Fu Jiang?"

"I... it's... please help me..."

"Did you know that most people would have died long ago with this amount of bleeding, but you... If I read correctly, your wound seems to be slowly recovering?"

Fu Jiang still shook his head pitifully:

"I... don't know, my father suddenly wants to kill me... I'm so scared..."

"Don't be afraid, no one here will hurt you..."

except me……

Maqima stripped off Fu Jiang's clothes full of holes and blood, and then carried her to the bathroom beside her to clean it well. During this process, she deliberately did not open the sewage outlet to let the sewage mixed with Fu Jiang's blood flow out.

During the cleaning process, it was visible to the naked eye that the wounds on Fu Jiang's body were closing rapidly, and Fu Jiang didn't explain this phenomenon too much, but just yelled at Maqima how painful it was.

Suppressing the perverted thoughts surging in her heart, Maqima hugged her to the bed.

"You know, I've been looking for you recently. Two years ago, that was the first time you died, right? Your classmates dismembered you into 42 pieces, and then abandoned you everywhere...but you You came back to life, or... you guys came back to life..."

Fu Jiang looked innocent, as if he couldn't understand Maqima's words at all.

"You...what are you talking about?"

"Oh, you don't know?"

Maqima raised Fu Jiang's hands above his head, pressed them on the bed, and then gently sniffed the other's neck—although there was still a lot of bloody smell, Fu Jiang's body really had a pleasant fragrance .

"Shouldn't your memories, even your consciousness, be the same? It's not a good idea to play dumb in front of me~"

She sniffed all the way down.

"I know everything about you, including your incredible physique. The cells in your body can reproduce endlessly. Even if you cut off a little finger, a new you will be born...

Men will be tempted by your beauty, and will have a strong desire to possess you. They will lose their reason to obey your orders and dedicate everything to you, but this desire will eventually drive them to kill you and dismember you you……

Then the new you grows out again and again, and meets the next man again... endless..."

Maqima lowered her head, tasting and nibbling with far from gentle movements, while Fu Jiang trembled slightly in fear, but intentionally or unintentionally arched her waist to make the other party's posture more convenient.

"I...I don't want to, I also want someone to really like me...but...but everyone ends up...you...will you love me?"

Maqima raised her head with some reluctance, looked at Fu Jiang's breathtaking face, then shook her head:

"No, you will

fall in love with me. "

With a wave of her hand, she tied Fu Jiang's limbs tightly to the bed with her hair.

"You are just a stinking, vain and arrogant bitch. In your heart, there is only pure malice and desire... But it doesn't matter..."

Maqima continued to tie Fu Jiang tightly with her hair, and then a little demon fire ignited between her fingers.

Fu Jiang's eyes finally flashed a trace of panic - before she only had a look of excitement and indifference.

"That... what!? What are you going to do!?"

"From now on, you will only belong to me and exist only for me! I will be your only and eternal master!"

Maqima slowly pressed the flame to the opponent's chest, and with Fu Jiang's miserable scream, the demon fire exploded immediately.

"Ahhhhh! No! Kill you! Kill you! Smelly woman ehhhhhh—"

Outdoors

Koizumi Hongzi sat in the car, listening to the miserable voice from inside, couldn't help swallowing, and hugged her crystal ball tightly.

043 hso

The churning demon fire ignited the entire bed, and then engulfed the entire room, but under Mazima's control, it did not spread to other rooms.

At a temperature high enough to burn bones to ashes, Fu Jiang's wailing finally disappeared.

She turned into a rickety charred black skeleton, and then even this skeleton turned into powder.

But...Maqima vaguely sensed that her body was a little different, and her domain of domination also had a unique connection that was faintly visible again.

It seems that it succeeded, and the flame was able to kill Fu Jiang.

In ten seconds, a brand new Fu Jiang got up from the ashes. The first moment she saw Maqima, she crawled up to her like a puppy and rubbed against her.

"Master Macchima, I now belong to you!"

Mazima manipulated her hair, and cut a thin incision on her index finger. After a few seconds, the tiny wound healed instantly.

"Heh...hehehe..."

She couldn't help letting out a hearty laugh.

already……

Invincible!

With Fu Jiang's regeneration ability, coupled with the cell deformation of the parasitic beast, it is almost impossible to destroy Maqima with ordinary physical means.

And this sufficient confidence will also be more conducive to her looking down.

The world will further surrender under my feet!

In a good mood, Maqima asked Fu Jiang to go to the bathroom in another room to clean himself up, then lay down on the sofa in the middle of the room, and started detailed inquiries:

"Tell me, what generation of Fu Jiang are you? Or, how many times were you born after the split?"

Fu Jiang was kneeling respectfully and sitting in front of Maqima at this moment, lowering his head and answering:

"Every 'I' is born, and its memory will be inherited and lost. When I was born, I hardly remember the memory of my high school."

That's right, two years is enough for Fu Jiang to reincarnate several times.

"Apart from the fact that flames can kill you completely, what else can cause substantial harm to you?"

Fu Jiang thought for a while: "Strong acid, or strong base, according to the memory of one of the 'I', if a 'I' is soaked in sulfuric acid, it can almost inhibit my regeneration."

"Do you know where the other Fu Jiang is? Or, can you sense it?"

"It could have been."

"Oh? Tell me more about it?"

"For the 'I' split from the previous 'I', there will be a part of the memory or even the consciousness between such a direct relationship. Of course, this situation is rare, because if we perceive each other, we will find a way Kill each other—Fu Jiang has one is enough."

Machima was a little curious:

"You know how to kill yourself?"

"I know that most of the men who came into contact with us are very obedient. Even if it is killing people, they will do it for us. Just tell them to burn the bodies after killing other Fu Jiangs."

Mazima nodded thoughtfully:

"No wonder you haven't grown exponentially so far, and then caused unrest in society..."

The infinitely proliferating Fu Jiang... not only smashed biology to pieces, but also turned the building of physics into ruins...

It is also thanks to the fact that different Fu Jiangs will kill each other, otherwise the whole world will be occupied by Fu Jiang sooner or later.

I just don't know, if the Fu Jiang who is dominated by her now continues to split, will the newly born Fu Jiang still be dominated by her, or will he have an independent consciousness?

However, it doesn't matter which one it is - even if it's not, wouldn't it be enough to just kill it again?

Through this method, she can even quickly form an undead army composed of Fu Jiang.