Love letters are not allowed in the exorcism notebook!-Chapter 926 - 173: What to Do If the Septic Tank Explodes?

The stronger the demon, the more cunning it is, and Mephisto’s level of cunning and slyness is considered exceptional even among the Demon Lords.

The moment Florence, blessed by the two Great Monarchs, was slain by the Single-Horned Ghost King, the demon power amassed within him erupted explosively.

The cesspool exploded.

Countless blasphemous words poured into Li Mumu’s mind, instantly stripping away all her senses, leaving only the boundless filth around her.

That feeling was no different from doing the butterfly stroke in a cesspool.

Li Mumu let out a miserable scream, her eyes blood-red, as her entire body began to show signs of demonization.

However, this uncontrollable feeling lasted only for a short time, and she soon sobered up from her frenzy.

It couldn’t be said that she was fully clear-headed, but at least she developed a sense of resistance.

After all, she wasn’t exactly a proper person.

The Octagonal Palace Lamp spiraled above her head, sweeping waves of Buddha’s light over her, gradually bringing her back to clarity, where she found herself amidst a Blood Sea.

The Moat dimension had originally been filled only with ruins of buildings, after who knows how many brutal battles, it was nearly impossible to find an intact structure. After the enormous demon’s death, countless filthy blood gushed from his body, directly covering and polluting several hundred meters of land.

"Hehehehe, hahaha—"

Such a filthy scene filled her heart with delight, prompting her to burst into laughter.

Blood River...

Blood River Map...

Forgetful River Blood River Map!

This was the top Dharma Treasure suppressing the fortunes of the Red Lantern Society, and as the last disciple of the Guiding Bodhisattva, Li Mumu only had partial usage rights.

She had coveted this great treasure within her heart for a long time.

And now, amidst this filthy Blood Sea, she suddenly became aware of the methods to refine the Blood River Map.

"No!"

Li Mumu realized that under the influence of the demon power, her inner desires were being magnified infinitely, gradually overpowering the residual rationality in her mind.

Everyone has desires in their heart.

Apart from a few urgent physiological needs, most desires can actually be controlled from within.

For example, when a long-legged beauty walks by, you look at her a couple of times out of appreciation for beautiful things, with no other thoughts.

But for those with intense desires, say someone who wouldn’t even spare a car’s exhaust pipe or a lizard, they might just go for it.

Once desire overcomes reason, one falls into madness.

Li Mumu was now fixated only on the thought of refining her own Forgetful River Blood River Map. No matter how evil such a thought was, under the drive of magnified desire, it was difficult to suppress the urge to carry it out.

Blood, more blood, fresh blood...

A chain flew across the void, entangling her and dragging her out of the Blood Sea.

Li Mumu looked up to see Xia Yubing sitting on the Skull Throne, her complexion pale as paper, with two streaks of bloody tears streaming down her face.

"Your cultivation is too low; you can’t withstand such temptation."

Xia Yubing muttered to herself, involuntarily tightening the strength of her grip.

"Stop! Are you trying to strangle me?"

The chains around her body suddenly tightened, squeezing Li Mumu almost breathless, forcing her to curse aloud.

Xia Yubing was also being corroded.

The other two chains in her hands entangled both Wendy and Shen Qingxi.

"I don’t want to go back to squatting in the cell!"

Shen Qingxi transformed her whole body into steel, her internal engine roaring loudly. Using the power of mechanical levers, she gradually stretched the chain open.

Meanwhile, Wendy revealed an indescribable ancient god form, with countless bloated tentacles spreading from beneath her hooded cloak. Clouded eyes opened along the tentacles, gazing maliciously at Xia Yubing.

"Listen to me."

Wendy’s deep, hoarse voice came from beneath the hood.

"Now is not the time for infighting. I know you’re all churning inside, but the blood and flesh relic of the demon is corroding the fortress’s barrier. Once the dimensions between the Moat and the Real World are shattered, the filth will flow into the Real World."

"Think of a way, Chief Xia!"

Shen Qingxi screamed, "You’re so capable, solve this problem already! Why capture me?"

"The solution is simple."

Xia Yubing said calmly, "Absorb, then digest."

"Huh?"

Shen Qingxi was baffled.

But Li Mumu instantly grasped Xia Yubing’s intention.

In this world, nothing is indestructible; even Ether Substance, theoretically infinitely extensible, is a non-renewable resource. Although its consumption when used to spark a fire is minimal, it still gets consumed.

The best way to deal with waste is composting, degrading it in the soil, then turning it into organic fertilizer to spread on the fields.

Demon power is the same.

The ladies present may not all possess unique skills, but they each have their methods of bearing part of the demon power, hence the leisure for quarrels.

Had ordinary people been doused with filth... no, infused with demon power, they would’ve gone mad long ago.

Absorbing some power and utilizing it is theoretically feasible.

But I don’t want to eat crap!

Even the slightest resistance can turn into firm refusal under the condition of infinitely amplified inner desire.

"I refuse!"

Shen Qingxi was the first to state.

"I don’t want to be transformed with long bat wings, it’s too ugly!"

"Just take care of yourself."

Xia Yubing raised her hand and said softly, "Let me contain this filth."

She raised her hand, offering her yellow coffin, and the Blood Sea on the ground was instantly siphoned up, transforming into waves of blood flowing into her coffin.

Sister Bingbing truly is kind-hearted, taking the waste first... damn!

Li Mumu stood by for a while and realized that Xia Yubing alone couldn’t bear so much demon power.

This was the power left by the Demon Lords in their desperate tail-saving attempts; it’s no exaggeration to say that if left unchecked, it could pollute an entire city.

Even though the Blood Sea on the ground had not visibly diminished, Xia Yubing’s face was already etched with dense Hell’s Curse. Despite her current calm and stoic expression, from Li Mumu’s understanding of her, she was already at her limit.

Having just slain the demon, she had already expended a substantial amount of energy; she wasn’t at her peak state either.

"Chief Xia, if you sincerely ask me, maybe I’ll be kind enough to help you?"

Shen Qingxi folded her arms with a sarcastic tone.

However, Xia Yubing merely glanced at her and shook her head, "You’re too weak."

"Ahhh! You think you’re so great because your level is higher?"

Shen Qingxi immediately burst with anger, "How could someone like you from the old era understand the power of the industrial revolution?"