I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

Huang Skeleton looked at his hands dully, only to notice that the grievances around him were slowly gathering towards this thing.

The cold soul fire in the hole of the pair of eyes suddenly ignited with anger.

This thing, dare to **** grievances under his own eyes? !

"Boom boom boom boom..."

As the vibration became more intense, a black and white figure, like a beast escaped from its cage, shredded the outer tarpaulin, and burst out from the inside with a roar.

The figure was extremely fast, dragged the afterimage and ran down from the wild skeleton, moving flexibly between the bones along his huge body.

The huge desolate skeleton, like a gorilla riddled with fleas, could only turn its head sluggishly, trying to see what was happening in front of him.

"This is……"

Looking at the scene in front of her, Mochizuki Ayano covered her mouth in surprise.

With Mochizuki Ayano's dynamic vision, he can naturally see the black and white figure that is "repeatedly hopping" along the several ribs of the barren skeleton, as nimble as a beast.

"...that guy's locomotive?"

This is impressively, a retro locomotive.

Yamaha XJR4000.

She remembered that the owner of this locomotive was a delinquent young man who was suspected to be the reincarnation of an eminent monk.

I vaguely heard, what kind of samurai is that guy calling this car?

"Boom boom boom..."

Just as she was retrieving the memory in her mind, the black-and-white locomotive that jumped down from the arms of Huang Skull, completed the "full body oil spa" for the other party with the roaring exhaust sound of the beast, and ran over the other party's legs with one. The thick and long white bones fell steadily to the ground.

After landing, the black and white locomotive suddenly stopped behind Huang Skull, standing still.

"Crack...knock..."

In the center of the silent parking lot, there was the sound of bones shattering.

In the reflection of Mochizuki Ayano's golden eyes, the huge desolate skeleton who was still imposing a second ago, claiming to turn himself into one of its bones...

It actually maintained the previous action, like a stacked high building block that was accidentally drawn by mistake, and collapsed suddenly.

The sturdy and huge bones were even vulnerable in front of the high-speed spinning tires of this locomotive.

The broken bones fell like rain and piled up into a hill.

"...Sengoku...Samurai..."

Looking at the little locomotive standing still behind the bone mountain, Mochizuki Ayano seemed to have seen the sword-drawing technique in the Warring States Period, passing by the opponent, and closing the sword gracefully after one hit kills, saying something like "You have already A samurai with lines like "dead".

This reminded her of the name of this classic locomotive instantly.

"Speaking of which...a locomotive can also become a **** of death?"

Fusang Shen refers to the existence of souls that have been left unnoticed for hundreds of years, absorbed the essence of heaven and earth, accumulated resentment, or felt Buddha nature and spiritual power.

It is usually an object with a relatively simple structure that can be turned into a **** of grief.

Composed of hundreds or thousands of parts and complex structures, modern means of transportation have turned into a **** of death...

Even the well-informed Mochizuki Ayano had never heard of it.

Also, it was just over a month ago that someone's driver's license was revoked.

During this period, was this locomotive so lonely that it reported the "Four Mourning Crash Course", so it took hundreds of years to gather grievances?

"Pfft... bang bang bang..."

The dust settled, and as the roar sounded again, the black and white figure of the Warring States Warrior quickly rushed out of the apartment door.

"etc……"

Before Mochizuki Ayano said anything, the locomotive had disappeared from her sight.

Only, in mid-air, a heart-shaped exhaust gas made her laugh or cry.

Not caring about the locomotive that left, Mochizuki Ayano loaded the gun in her hand with a solemn expression.

"Boom...boom..."

With two abnormal noises, the gate of **** in the air has been completely opened by the two desolate skeletons at this moment.

Countless black shadows poured out of the door like a fountain and scattered away under the night.

"Oops……"

A giant leg covered in mud and curly hair suddenly appeared on the ceiling of the apartment and stomped **** Mochizuki Ayano.

Mochizuki Ayano nimbly jumped out of the window and hung her body on the window sill before dodging the fatal kick.

She didn't have time to pay attention to the abnormal situation in front of her, but her eyes were always staring at the figure that kept pouring out of the gate of hell.

"...If these ghosts in **** are allowed to escape into the world, the consequences will be disastrous."

"Amitabha……"

Accompanied by the sound of chanting Buddhist scriptures, a golden Buddha light rose into the sky in front of the door of the Zangqian apartment, covering the entire apartment and the sky above.

"Mochizuki benefactor, it is the 'Foot Washing Residence', and the pioneer needs to remove the mud on its legs."

The foot wash mansion, is a legend that broke the ceiling and suddenly appeared with huge legs full of leg hair.

If the people in the house wash their feet for it, as it asks, the giant legs will retract to the ceiling.

However, if it is not completely eliminated, this ghost will still entangle the owner of the house, and will continue to appear on the second and third days until it dies.

"Host Hongfa!"

Mochizuki Ayano looked back, and her face suddenly became happy.

In the package of Buddha light, it is impressive that Kawasaki Daishi Temple presided over the preaching, and dozens of monks.

"According to the will of Konghai, all those who are successful in Buddhism at Kawasaki Daishi Temple will enter the world to exterminate their spirits, and they will rest until they die..."

"Join the world to remove the spirit, until you die..."

"Join the world to remove the spirit, until you die..."

As the monks chanted sutras in unison, the resentful spirits and ghosts of various shapes that fell against the high wall built by the Buddha's light were immediately pressed to the ground by invisible forces, and gradually dissipated in the wailing of pain.

"Amitabha, the poor monk finally came a step late..."

He glanced at the several black shadows that broke through the Buddha's light one after another and disappeared into the night sky, and Hongfa frowned.

Those who can break through the Buddha's light and leave are all powerful ghosts.

However, in front of him, the resentful spirits pouring out from the gate of **** seemed to be endless, so that the monks had no time to care.

What they can do is to stop everything in front of them and give their trust to the spirit removers who are still coming from the periphery.

...

"Is there anyone nearby? This is the temporary evacuation team of the Taito District Police Station. Please evacuate immediately according to our directions..."

In the lightless street full of grievances, and where you can't see your fingers, several men wearing green fluorescent tapes and riding bicycles are holding huge, green light sticks for disaster prevention~www.wuxiamtl.com~ scattered in the dead silence. Running and shouting in the streets.

"If anyone is trapped, please call us for help immediately..."

They are dressed in different clothes, some are wearing spirit detective combat uniforms and spirit detective goggles, and some are just wearing ordinary firefighting uniforms or police uniforms.

From time to time, when they heard a cry for help, or there were lonely people on the street, these men would step up to help, take out one of the light sticks on their bodies and hand them to each other, and indicate the correct direction of escape.

These men who broke into the resentment area were the temporary search and rescue unit formed by the Metropolitan Police Department, the Fire Department, the Ministry of Defense, and the Self-Defense Force after the 9th Division detectives headed by Takeshi Iwata evacuated from the Zangqian apartment. Search and rescue the remaining people.

The detectives of Lesson 9, with practical actions and their own lives, carried out Mochizuki Ayano's will.

Fight for your life to survive, and do everything within your ability.

On different fronts, fight together to the end.

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