Chapter 22 Yuya, come serve me!

The movie wasn't long; it only lasted two hours.

Yuya looked at the red marks on his arms and then looked up at the two culprits in front of him.

Gojo Satoru and Natsuyu Jie both looked down at the ground, as if to say, "I was wrong and I'm reflecting on my mistakes."

"Three Extremes" is not a horror film related to time, but a film composed of three short stories.

A story co-directed by three directors from Hong Kong, Japan, and South Korea.

The first story is quite sensational. It tells the tale of an older woman who, in an attempt to win back her wealthy husband, seeks the secret to regaining her youth. Introduced by someone, she visits a privately owned dumpling shop where, according to rumors, eating the dumplings will make her young again.

But actually, the dumpling filling is made from baby meat.

It also contains famous quotes.

"Babies around five or six months old are best, when their little hands and feet have grown, and their ears are fully formed. They're bouncy and incredibly tender."

There weren't any scary scenes, but the dialogue was chilling.

After the scene mentioned that the dumpling filling was a child, Xia Youjie and Wutiao Wu grabbed his arm and wouldn't let go until the movie ended.

Now, his arms are covered with bright red fingerprints.

"You've seen cursed spirits so many times, how can a horror movie of this level scare you?"

Gojo Satoru retorted, "That's eating children! That actress ate dumplings made from children without any expression! Good heavens, Jay, those dumplings weren't actually made from children, were they!"

Xia Youjie: "That's impossible, it's just ordinary dumplings. But the atmosphere created in the film is terrifying upon closer inspection. But thinking about it carefully, it's not strange. Whether it's men or women, humans are always filled with all sorts of desires."

"It is this kind of desire that gives rise to all kinds of dark emotions, which is why cursed spirits are born."

Xiao Lu Youye sighed and facepalmed: "Xia You, you really know how to extend the topic."

Further exploration would fall into the realm of philosophy.

With nothing to do after watching the movie, the three of them discussed where to go next.

An idea suddenly popped into Yuya's mind.

"Xia You, may I visit your Panxing Cult?"

Xia Youjie was taken aback: "Visit the Panxing Cult?"

"Yeah, can we go? I'm just a little bit curious," Yuya gestured with his hands, trying to emphasize that it was really just a little bit. "Speaking of which, did you find anything out about the female corpse you brought back last time?"

Mentioning this, Xia Youjie couldn't help but think of Lu Suo again.

"There's nothing particularly useful yet. Cutting open that suture, the brain is empty. There are remnants of cursed power, which tells us that the brain of another sorcerer has been there."

Yuya Kojiro tried hard to understand what he meant: "Does it mean that the sorcerer can put his brain into someone else's body?"

"Yes."

Ugh, that's disgusting.

The brain can leave on its own and still not die; the spells of sorcerers really have everything.

Xia Youjie didn't want to discuss Lu Suo's matter too much: "Since You also wants to go to Panxing Sect, let's go."

"It's not far from here."

"Oh?" He thought it was in some deep mountain forest.

Gojo Satoru glanced at his phone, and the look of disgust he had just had while watching the movie was replaced by other expressions.

"Then you two go and go see it."

Yuya was stunned: "Satoru-kun, aren't you going?"

Gojo Satoru waved his phone: "Something came up at home and I need to take care of it. Don't worry, I won't be gone for long, I'll be back in a few hours."

"Don't think too much about me."

I won't miss you.

Looking at Gojo Satoru, Yuya hesitated for a moment, but then followed his heart: "If there are any problems you can't solve, you can call me."

Gojo Satoru patted Yuya's head: "Don't worry~ There's no problem I can't solve."

After seeing Gojo Satoru leave, Xia Youjie took Xiaolu Youye to the Panxing Sect headquarters, which was not far away.

It's not so much that it's not far, but rather that it's quite close.

In fact, the Panxing Cult is called a church, but it is more like a modern sorcerer company, as its headquarters are located in a 30-story building in the city center.

The building was as tall as he had hoped, and Yu had to shield his eyes from the light to barely see it.

"Which floor do we need to go to?"

"Any floor is fine."

"Huh?"

"This whole building is mine."

Yuya's eyes widened, and he repeated, "One building?"

"That's right."

Wow, Xia You is really rich! He's even richer than Chief Sen.

Chief Mori only gradually became wealthy after acquiring a new gem smuggling route last year, allowing him to purchase a new building. Before that, he was busy filling the holes left by the previous chief. During that time, he and Dazai could only eat instant noodles every day.

"Sorcerers are all millionaires..."

As the two approached the main gate, the person who was about to stop them immediately became extremely respectful upon seeing Xia Youjie's face and proactively opened the door, saying, "Master."

Xia Youjie did not respond, but instead introduced Xiaolu Youye.

"The building has 39 floors in total. The first floor is the lobby, and the second to fifth floors are restaurants. The sixth to twentieth floors are dormitories, where church members can stay if they wish. The twenty-first to thirtieth floors are meeting rooms. Most of the guests who come here are business and political figures. Sometimes they come here for help but do not want to run into others. So they take a private elevator directly to their own meeting room."

"The meeting rooms are booked out on a weekly, monthly, or yearly basis. Guests with private meeting rooms can skip the queue and meet without making an appointment."

"Those without private meeting rooms will need to wait in line."

Yuya asked, "What are these guests mainly here for?"

"Some are haunted by cursed spirits, while others have cursed spirits causing trouble in their companies or real estate. Just like last week's mission, the Panxing Sect Master was mainly responsible for handling related matters."

Yuuya Kojima also felt something was off: "Isn't the 'Window' an organization under the Curse Supervision Association? Does the Curse Supervision Association allow students to form organizations and compete with them for work?"

The elevator doors opened, and Xia Youjie pressed the button for the top floor. The slowly closing elevator doors silenced his voice as well.

"I don't need the Curse Control Council's permission to do what I want."

Whether they agree or disagree, it's none of his business.

Yuya Kojima gave a thumbs up: "Great speech."

I wonder if he will have the chance to say this to Chief Mori.

Somewhat unexpectedly, the rooftop was decorated to resemble a church.

Stepping out of the elevator, you enter a long corridor covered with a white carpet, flanked by long white columns carved with...deer?

Just in case he was mistaken, Yuya leaned closer to take a look and even reached out to touch it.

It really is a deer.

"The decor of this Western-style cathedral should be decorated with angels and demons, right? How come there are deer?" Yuya looked up. "Even the ceiling is decorated with deer."

And they are all sika deer.

They may be lying down, standing up, or running.

Yuya looked at Xia Youjie with some surprise: "Are you a huge fan of deer?"

Because his name contains the character for deer, Yuya actually likes deer quite a bit.

I didn't expect Xia Youjie to be the same way; it's like meeting a kindred spirit.

Xia Youjie repeated the sentence on his tongue, then smiled and said, "A die-hard fan of deer... that's not wrong."

Push open the door deep in the corridor, and you'll find a spacious, well-lit bedroom filled with a lively atmosphere.

Compared to the Western-style cathedral outside, the interior is purely Japanese in style.

The entire floor is made of tatami mats, which are soft and comfortable to walk on.

Yuya walked barefoot on it and curiously visited each room.

"Xia You, your bed is so soft," Xiao Lu Youye said as he came out of the bedroom. Xia Youjie was pouring him a drink. "What kind of mattress do you use? Is it expensive?"

Xia Youjie looked thoughtful: "I don't remember the brand. It was something I had someone else buy. It was probably worth tens of thousands of US dollars."

"Okay, just pretend I didn't ask."

Yuya picked up her own cup of soy milk and savored it elegantly.

A mattress costing tens of thousands of dollars should be comfortable, of course.

The high price is not a flaw of the mattress, but rather its overall quality.

"If Yuya likes it, you can take this one."

"No, no, I can't accept something so expensive. Besides, Xia You, your bed is over two meters long, right? My dorm bed is only 1.5 meters long, so it's not suitable."

"By the way, why did you buy such a big bed?"

Xia Youjie picked up his buckwheat tea, blew on it to cool it down before taking a sip: "Yuya, just consider this a precaution."

Xia Youjie did not say when it would be useful.

"This is your lounge. What are floors 31-38 for?"

“This is a private meeting room for me.” Xia Youjie was more relaxed than he was in his dormitory at the college, as he leaned back on the sofa with his legs stretched out casually. “Because I have classes at the college and occasionally have to go on missions, I only come here four days a month to handle appointments.”

"I only deal with cursed spirits of level one and above; others will handle cursed spirits below level one."

Yuya nodded, looking very respectable.

He truly deserves to be called a young and promising leader.

"Since you're here today, will you be able to process appointments?"

Xia Youjie sensed Xiaolu Youye's curiosity: "Do you want to see?"

Yuya gestured: "A little bit."

Learn this process; he can use it when he returns to the port with the Mafia.

Xia Youjie pressed two fingers against his forehead, feigning distress: "Although I really want to satisfy Youye's curiosity, today is not the day I planned to meet guests, so it's hard to find a suitable guest."

Yuya looked dejected: "Is there really no way?"

Xia Youjie laughed: "It's not like there's no way at all. But I have to work overtime on my day off just to satisfy Youye's curiosity, shouldn't Youye give me something in return?"

Yuya thought about it for a moment and realized that it made sense; he also didn't like working overtime.

"Then what do you want?"

“When I’m ‘going to work,’ I always wear a Buddhist robe.”

"Yuya, come and serve me."

"How about it?"

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Let Youye go to the locker room to wait for him first. Xia Youjie walked to the coffee table and dialed a phone.

He instructed the person opposite him: "Who else from this month's appointments haven't been seen yet? Arrange for someone to come over."

"Yeah, it doesn't matter, anyone is fine."

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It's another perk from Brother Jie! Next round it'll be Wumi's turn. I don't want to hold back a huge (and horny) climax.