Psychic Tattoo - Chapter 77 Sexual Punishment

Xing Xing sighed and said that the year he graduated from Tokyo University, he went to the professor’s office to hand in his paper. When he went to the door and knocked, there was no one in the office. 

He turned to leave, but after just two steps, he suddenly heard whispers coming from the office.

His ears had always been very keen. He could hear a lot of voices that normal people couldn’t hear at all. This time, he also heard the whispering voices in the office.

“Someone is coming. Let’s get it done quickly.”

“Why are you in such a hurry? There’s no hurry.”

“I don’t want to be found by anyone, especially your boyfriend, since he is my student.”

“Don’t be afraid. If we do not open the door, who’ll know we’re in here? Alas. You are old but your sexual technology is strong.”

He heard the sounds of intercourse. One was his own professor. the other was his girlfriend, Ma Hui.

He always thought she was a well-behaved girlfriend, but unexpectedly, she had sex with his own professor.

He was extremely angry.

But he was a very composed person since childhood; he could control his temper. He went home first, turned on his computer, and, using his hacking skills, he look up all the information regarding his girlfriend on the internet.

Finally, he made a conclusion. In those years in Japan, many men had intercourse with Ma Hui. He found the chat records between Ma Hui and those men, and she had initiated most of them.

Ma Hui’s lust was for pure physical pleasure.

He hated Ma Hui, however, he still did not show it. After two days, he took his girlfriend to Mount Fuji to travel.

In a secluded spot on the mountain, he broke her hands and feet with a stone, and at the same time, he had a thought, which was to cut her belly open and sew a cat inside.

Then he opened his cigarette case and smoked one cigarette after another as he watched her screaming and squirming until she died.

As I listened to this, I felt he was very cold-blooded to torture people like that.

He said that after he killed Ma Hui, he returned home. He was willing to be a mediocre programmer, because that meant he had a lot of spare time to kill depraved women.

He was particularly disgusted with those who were unfaithful.

He said he had killed at least thirty women like Ma Hui over the years.

“Ha. It’s strange. In the beginning, I killed ten women like you,” he said to Wei Xiaoyu. “I buried the women beneath the locust tree each time, but the eleventh woman unexpectedly disappeared on her own.”

He said, “Later I secretly observed it, and I found that the death tree seems to have a soul. It will automatically pull people out of here and eat their bodies.”

“Ha. This is convenient. The death tree eats people on its own; I just kill them.” He said, “I found a few friends and got a pair of peach wood charms from them. With them hanging in the doorway, I am not afraid of those ghosts.”