The Half-Human Shikigami
Mina's behavior was definitely bizarre. Unconscious actions. Movements driven by instinct. But for a virgin body to clench her pussy like this was impossible. It was a body that had mastered every manual for making a man cum quickly. Like movements following a perfectly programmed command. As if they'd installed whore software on a virgin's hardware. Hypnosis seemed the right way to see it. ...No way, had she become a shikigami? Turning a human into a shikigami? A Half-Human Shikigami!
"Fuck..."
I swallowed hard. A Half-Human Shikigami was a cursed technique that should never exist. But I still wasn't sure.
"Mina... you okay?"
I whispered softly into her ear. But she wasn't listening to me. Her reason was still paralyzed, leaving only instinct. There was no sign of a Vengeful Spirit controlling her. Mina's hand slid back down to her crotch. Her fingers began groping the pink fluid flowing from her slit. A blind exploration, as if confirming the hot, sticky texture with her skin. Then she brought her cum-coated fingertip to her lips. Her exposed gums touched the stickiness. Her eyes still stared at the ceiling, but she was tasting the semen mixed with virgin blood on her finger. She slurped it into her mouth with a wet slurp—sucking noisily on her index finger. I watched the scene quietly. Mina pulled her semen-smeared finger from her mouth with a lewd expression. Then, slowly, as if realizing something, she turned her head and looked at me.
A clear emotion flickered in her vacant eyes for the first time. Something close to pure curiosity. The look on Mina's face as she gazed at me was like a child's exploring what was dripping from her pussy.
If it was just a Sal curse, they wouldn't need sex. They could've just stabbed me to death while I slept defenseless.
Was it really the Half-Human Shikigami technique? Why link creampie to the Sal curse? There had to be a reason they timed it for when my urethra opened for ejaculation. Instead of asking my unconscious sister, I addressed the Vengeful Spirit hiding in her body.
"Hey. I know you're in there, so quit playing dead. Just answer one question."
At my words, Mina's body twitched.
"Don't play dumb. Exorcising you bitch on my own is easier than flipping my palm. You felt it too, right?"
I shoved my finger deep into Mina's pussy. Then I spread my spiritual power like a net, searching for the evil presence.
"Hiiik? What is this... How can a human have such power??"
Mina's expressionless mouth finally opened. The evil presence began moving through her body. At the same time, a massive eyeball popped out from the center of her breasts.
Manifestation...?
High-level Vengeful Spirits could manifest like this. It was at least a Special Grade Vengeful Spirit.
"A Special Grade Vengeful Spirit with this much yin energy... a Virgin Ghost. You're no ordinary bitch, huh? Since you can sense my power, you know your situation well enough."
At my warning, the evil Vengeful Spirit shuddered in fear. Mina's face looked like a terrified, pitiful child.
"You're a guest ghost who's taken root in Mina's body, so you're stuck as a bound spirit with nowhere to run. If you don't explain exactly why this girl's acting like this... I'll have to erase you."
At my threat, Mina trembled violently and prostrated herself flat on the spot. Her pussy, which I'd creampied, opened up, spilling semen, love juices, and virgin blood all over the bed.
"Master. You're no shaman lord—how can a human wield a Duikryeong's power? Please don't cast this girl aside... I'll tell you everything, so spare this wretched soul."
"Get to the point."
At my cold words, Mina's lips quivered.
"This girl is a Half-Human Shikigami. So when she sleeps, she becomes a shikigami and obeys the shaman's commands. And there's a Sal curse on her too."
As expected. A Half-Human Shikigami. Shikigami arts usually target evil spirits, yokai, or gu poison. Like putting the tightening band on Sun Wukong. But the Half-Human Shikigami technique was different. A heaven-defying art on a living person. Normal by day, but the moment they sleep, they become the shaman's puppet. A forbidden technique whose method had been erased, known to no one.
"A Half-Human Shikigami... what a fucking insane setup. Turns into the shaman's puppet when asleep, and topped with a Sal curse? Why did the Sal activate during the creampie?"
"It's a Sal that drains a man's vital essence through sex, slowly weakening him... And the command the shaman gave the shikigami is to have sex with you, master."
I recalled the man from the video. He never intended to release U Minjeong. The 100 billion was a ruse. His goal was to use Mina to drain my vital essence. The reason to weaken me was obvious. To turn me into a Half-Human Shikigami too.
"Fucking hell."
If they turned my stepmom, Mina, and me into shikigami, they'd seize all of Dad's fortune. Including the Cambodia assets. I sat in the half-lotus position of contemplation and gazed down at Mina. Sensing my gaze, she flinched and bowed her head deeper.
"You Virgin Ghost, you must be damn good at draining essence. You were the Sal of squeezing cum, weren't you?"
"Hiiik!!"
Mina's face went pale. Sal curses had many methods. Using hair or cloth scraps as mediums was basic. The surest was using a Vengeful Spirit. The Sal on Detective Nam Gyuho was a primitive method of implanting it directly. They'd sent me a virgin laced with a cum-squeezing Sal as a gift.
"Just spare me, master... I only did as the shaman ordered..."
"No wonder it seemed weird they'd let pretty Mina go. A girl kidnapped in Cambodia staying a virgin? Doesn't add up, right?"
"Yes, master."
Now it made sense why Mina was still a virgin. A Virgin Ghost and a virgin body were a perfect shamanic match. That amplified the cum-squeezing Sal.
"You... wanna live?"
"Yes... Master, if you spare me, this one will serve you as her lord with all her heart."
Why did her terrified face turn me on? Even with that huge eyeball between her tits, Mina's flushed cheeks were enough to stiffen my wilted dick again. Honestly, Kang Mina was prettier than stepmom U Minjeong. Snow-white skin, no sagging, a toned body honed by exercise without an ounce of flab.
"Stand up and come here."
At my command, Mina got off the bed and stood seductively before me. Wide hips, missile tits jutting at a 70-degree angle just like her mom's. Perfect, if not for the Special Grade Vengeful Spirit's eyeball floating between her breasts.
"Smile."
Mina beamed brightly. Her clear eyes and vibrant face lit up the room with beauty.
"Dance."
Mina started dancing the idol routine she'd practiced, flashy and precise.
"How do you know that dance?"
"This girl can read Kang Mina's memories too."
Kang Mina. She'd become a freakish existence. Possessed by a Virgin Ghost, shikigami by night, human by day.
"Seemed like shikigami mode even during the day. You were suppressing her mind?"
"Yes. I suppressed her mind to forcibly maintain shikigami state."
The reason Mina was out of it wasn't shock or mental issues. The Special Grade Vengeful Spirit had taken over her mind to keep her in shikigami mode. She'd been seducing me from the hospital onward.
"Doesn't suppressing a human mind burn through your lifespan fast?"
"Yes. At this rate, she won't last ten years."
I stroked my chin. The only way to break a Half-Human Shikigami curse was to kill the shaman who cast it. But I could have some fun using this Virgin Ghost. And this bitch was hiding something from me. She thought I didn't know, but it was all in my calculations. No Special Grade Vengeful Spirit could fool my eyes. But she'd completely fooled mine. A powerful Virgin Ghost paired with a virgin body. The basic formula for creating a Baekryeonggwi. A disaster-class evil spirit that could raze a nation in a day. Legend said the gates of hell opened when a pure white virgin turned into one. This Virgin Ghost was on the verge. The more she drained my semen, the faster it'd evolve. But—there was one thing this Virgin Ghost didn't know. ...My power. I didn't care if she became a Baekryeonggwi. Any ghost was one hit from me. Disaster-class, Spirit Grade, Thousand Tremor Grade, Thousand Armor Grade... even the Jade Emperor.
"Tell me the shikigami behavior directives in detail."
"Yes, I'll tell you everything."
The shikigami behavior directives set for Kang Mina were as follows. Mostly focused on having sex with me.
1. If I try to fuck her, she offers herself willingly.
2. If I lie alone in bed erect or smelling of semen, she seduces me aggressively.
3. She occasionally masturbates to tempt me indirectly.
4. She maintains her body in peak health with proper exercise, diet, and figure upkeep.
5. If pregnant, she gets an immediate abortion and practices post-sex contraception diligently.
"These directives are limited to just me, right?"
"No, master. The same directives apply to Chairman Kang Rokgi."
"What???"
"You're the first target, master... then Chairman Kang Rokgi."
"Fuck... what the hell."
It wasn't just about Dad's fortune using Mina?
"Planning to turn me into a Half-Human Shikigami too and swallow the Samjeong conglomerate whole."
"I don't know the shaman's full intentions."
Everything was starting to make sense. This conspiracy was bigger and more intricate than I'd imagined.
"U Minjeong's a Half-Human Shikigami too, right?"
"I'm not sure."
There was no reason the shaman wouldn't turn U Minjeong too. She'd become a shikigami at night, blindly following orders like a puppet.
"Wonder if U Minjeong went to Cambodia... no, Dubai?"
If Kang Rokgi was a target, using his daughter-in-law U Minjeong was the surest way. The old man was obsessed with her. I already knew he hadn't come to the funeral to mourn Dad—he came for U Minjeong. After Dad's death, she'd been throwing herself at Kang Rokgi too.
"Anyway... what a shithole family. Fuck."
This was a trap designed by someone who knew all the power dynamics. So... the one designing and executing this trap was—an insider.
In the basement of a rundown warehouse in Kowloon, Hong Kong, a single red lantern swayed from the ceiling. On the table sat a few talismans, a blackened incense burner, and a jar containing something half-rotten. A gu poison jar. Gagagagagak.Gakgal. The sounds of venomous creatures battling inside echoed.
Wudang's Special Grade shaman Jang Chen knelt with his head bowed. Footsteps rang out. Slowly. Rhythmically.
"Ten days."
Triad red pole Ma Weiching stopped in front of Jang Chen. The tip of his shoe entered Jang Chen's peripheral vision.
"I gave you ten days, Jang teacher."
He spat "teacher" like it was poison.
"You said ten days was enough to kill that Korean detective. Your words."
Jang Chen opened his mouth.
"The situation... differed from expectations. The Duikryeong from the prophecy appeared suddenly."
"Shut up."
Ma Weiching grabbed the jar from the table and smashed it on the floor. It shattered, contents splattering everywhere. A rotten stench spread as the wriggling poisons scattered.
"Do you know... why we don't kill him ourselves and borrow a damn shaman's curses?"
He crouched slowly in front of Jang Chen and lifted his chin. A pistol gleamed in his hand. Ma Weiching's eyes were dry. Eyes that deemed even anger a luxury.
"Can't have gunpowder and metal tainting the sacrifice for His return. Keep disappointing us... and it'll be trouble. No matter how strong your curses, they don't stop bullets. Right?"
Jang Chen started to speak but pursed his lips.
"Oh, and how's the Chairman Kang matter going?"
"Proceeding smoothly without issues."
"Pressure from above. The brothers are asking. What the hell's that Wudang guy doing?"
Ma Weiching released his hand. Jang Chen's face dropped. He stood, straightening his jacket sleeve.
"That detective... how much more time to kill him?"
"I'm sorry, but with the Duikryeong..."
"Three days."
A low, quiet voice.
"I'll give you a decent weapon. Finish it in three days. Fail, and..."
He nudged a shard of the jar with his shoe tip.
"I'll make you use your curses to save yourself. And every Wudang Taoist with you."
The footsteps faded. Jang Chen didn't move for a long time. Under the swaying lantern, his hand slowly clenched into a fist.