The Ghost Hunter And The Terror!

Beautiful!

Not long ago, she had heard from villagers that behind this cliff lay the burial site of many young girls around fifteen or sixteen years old. They were all killed by a black spirit cat with ash-gray eyes. This spirit cat, with lightning speed and claws as sharp as swords, could penetrate anyone's body. Every year on the night of the full moon, it would appear once, selecting the youngest, most beautiful girl in the village to devour her heart and soul. Then, it would rush up the cliff and disappear without a trace. Many high-ranking practitioners, even those with Heaven’s Talent, had come to capture it, but none could find it. And for over fifteen years since, the spirit cat had not appeared here again. But today, hearing that sound, she couldn't help but think of that terrible legend.

"Damn it, it's all because of that heartless guy, if not for him, how would I end up in this situation!" The thought of Claude's kiss briefly crossed her mind, and she couldn't help but shake her head and curse inwardly.

"Achoo!" Claude had just left the room when he suddenly sneezed loudly.

"Sniff sniff, who's talking about me at this hour?" Claude rubbed his nose and muttered to himself as he walked.

"Roar!"

Just then, a black shadow suddenly swooped in, emitting an incredibly terrifying sound. Claude, seeing the eyes of the creature that had just appeared, felt his heart freeze. Meanwhile, Tiffany, lying in the bathtub, was so scared she felt her soul leave her body: "Ah, save me!"

Hearing her terrifying scream, which could spread throughout Young House countryside, Claude suddenly felt a heavy weight in his heart: "Crazy girl, you better not get into any trouble!"

Without a moment to think, Claude's steps hastened to the point where he nearly fell, but fortunately, after leveling up to level 11, his agility and physique were relatively good, so he didn't tumble down like an ordinary person would. Despite imagining countless scenarios, even extremely terrifying ones, when he burst into the bathroom, Claude was momentarily stunned, only able to widen his eyes and gape at the scene before him.

"I... you..."

"Ah ah ah... you pervert... get out of here..."

Upon returning to the bedroom, Claude had no idea how he had gotten back. He only saw Tiffany, stark naked, standing up from the bathtub, one hand pointing towards the window, her eyes wide staring at a small black shadow outside the window. On closer inspection, Claude realized it was just a small black cat, its eyes filled with extreme fear looking at them both.

"Ha ha ha, I'm dying of laughter! Seriously, I'm dying of laughter! Ha ha ha, I can't believe that crazy girl is actually scared of a cat! Ha ha ha, this is hilariously ridiculous!" After piecing together all the recent images, Claude couldn't contain himself any longer and burst into loud laughter.

"Bang!" But just then, before Claude could revel in his triumph, the door was kicked open, and a fierce-faced young woman with two short swords charged into the room, furiously shouting: "You pervert, come out here to me!"

Claude looked up to see some water still dripping from the girl's hair, her clothes slightly clinging to her body, revealing an extremely enticing set of curves. However, at that moment, Claude wasn't in the mood to appreciate the view, as the girl had just punched a wooden pillar right in front of him.

"Bang!"

The entire room shook violently, even causing some wooden chairs to fall to the ground. Claude couldn't help but inhale sharply, his face turning extremely ugly.

"This woman is truly mad!" Claude silently cursed in his head.

"Speak, who gave you the right to barge into my room?" The girl in front of him stared coldly at Claude.

"Ah, this is your room?" After a moment, Claude managed to respond.

"It's not my room, is it yours then? Speak, what were your intentions, sneaking into my bedroom? Even daring to barge into my bathing area! Do you think if you're held responsible by me, you can just come and go in my room as you please? Don't even think about it, today I must kill you!"

Hearing her cold tone, Claude felt an uncomfortable tightness in his chest. Unable to restrain himself, he suddenly stood up, stepped forward to face her, and retorted: "Crazy woman, who do you think you are? Do you think I want to see you that badly? It was your screaming I heard, do you think I wanted to rush in? I was worried you were in trouble, so I came to help. Not only do you not appreciate it, but you also want to fight and kill! Do you think I'm actually scared of you? And this place, how was I to know it's your room, and even if I did know, so what? You once bet with me, if you lost, you'd listen to whatever I say from then on. Today, if I say I want you to kneel before me, are you going to refuse? What are you, do you think I actually like you?

"You... you... what did you say... you... you dare to scold me?" Tiffany couldn't believe her face, wondering why the young man in front of her had become so fierce, even scolding her like that.

"Hmph, not only am I scolding you, today I also want to spank your butt!" Whether it was because Claude had just leveled up and become stronger, or because she was caught off guard by the sudden attack, only saw Claude rushing forward, pinning her down on the table, and then without any mercy, raised his hand and struck down hard.

"Smack!"

The sound of flesh hitting echoed, followed by an extremely weird atmosphere. Tiffany lay face down on the table, her expression turning dumbfounded, while Claude's face also went somewhat pale. Only to see, Claude's handprint imprinted on her buttocks, with the skin still bouncing rhythmically. Claude couldn't help but swallow a gulp of saliva. But at this moment, he really had no way out, only able to fiercely continue his strikes.

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

Then came a series of interrogations: "Are you scared now? Have you learned your lesson yet, huh?"

Even through a layer of clothing, a stinging sensation transmitted, but at this moment, her eyes had turned somewhat red. Never before had she allowed a man to touch her body, let alone be spanked. However, for some reason, she didn't feel a bit of anger, her mind a mess with a very strange emotion, making her feel endlessly ashamed.

"Say, have you learned your lesson yet?" After continuously spanking, Claude felt his throat dry up, his hand strength gradually decreasing, and then it felt as if he was caressing her buttocks.

"You... you're bullying me... Hu hu hu..." Somehow, Tiffany suddenly burst into tears, causing Claude to become somewhat flustered.

"Ah... why are you crying..."

"I hate... I hate you so much..."

Before Claude could react, Tiffany's small hands crazily pounded on his body, forcing him to stand still and take it.

After a while, waiting for her to calm down a bit, Claude raised his hand to wipe her tears: "Stop crying, don't cry anymore!"

She slightly lifted her eyes to look at him, her face, now wet with tears, becoming extremely adorable, not at all like the tyrant she was when they first met. This made Claude unable to blink.

"Am I... am I beautiful?" Somehow, she suddenly asked, causing her already slightly shy face to turn even redder.

"Beautiful, really beautiful!" Claude replied without hesitation.

Even though this wasn't the first time she had heard these words from him, for some reason, her heartbeat suddenly quickened, her eyes slightly closing. Claude also looked dazed, his head slightly bowed, wanting to embrace the beautiful figure in front of him into his arms.

"Meow..."

Just as the lips of the young man and woman were about to meet, a pair of ash-gray eyes appeared outside the window, emitting a cold light that shot into the room, causing both of their bodies to stiffen.

"What's happening?" Claude was a bit panicked.

And Tiffany felt utterly cold.

"Could it be... could it be that the rumors are true..." She couldn't help but think.

However, at that moment, several white shadows rushed towards the window, one of them even letting out a “meow." scaring the black cat to its wit's end, prompting it to dash towards the cliffs.

"You vile creature, where do you think you're running off to?" At that moment, one of the white shadows approached, drew a long bow, and shot an arrow towards the black cat.

A "whoosh" sound was heard as the arrow left the bowstring, slicing through the dark night with a cold light, tearing through the air.

"Meow" A tragic cry came from the throat of the black cat.

Then, three or four white shadows chased after it. Only one white shadow stayed at the window, its eyes wide open, extremely curious, looking at the two teenagers hugging each other in fear.

"Meow"

It suddenly let out a clear sound, as if questioning what the two were doing. Claude, seeing this small white creature so endearing, couldn't help but wave his hand at it. This made the little creature open its eyes wide, looking at him curiously, as if it wanted to jump into his chest for a hug.

"Vera, what are you still doing there? Come with me!" At that moment, a slightly angry but gentle and pleasant voice was heard, not causing any discomfort to Claude.

"Meow" The little creature named Vera, with a look of regret, cried out, then leaped into the night outside.

After all these events had passed, Tiffany regained her composure, patting her chest and panting: "That was really scary!"

And Claude's gaze was still fixed on the scene before him, his throat automatically swallowing.

"You... what are you looking at?" After regaining her composure, Tiffany returned to her previous temperament, angrily waving her fists.

"Me... did I look at anything?" Claude, questioned by her, turned his face away in embarrassment, but still refused to admit any wrongdoing.

However, before Claude could fully grasp what was happening, Tiffany suddenly tiptoed and lightly kissed his cheek.

"Chu!"

"This... this is a reward for you!" After saying that, she didn't wait for Claude's response and quickly turned to leave.

"Cough... sister, I didn't see anything at all!" Mortimer, standing by the door, hastily covered his eye with one hand, mouth wide open shouting.

"Ah!"

This time, not only was Tiffany embarrassed to death, but so was Claude. They hadn't anticipated that their moment would be caught by her brother.