"I guess this is it. ”

In front of a traditional house that looks like it is some years old, Zhang Jiao compared the message on his mobile phone and asked the two fathers and sons.

Zen Master Kukai, who was next to him, looked left and right at the photos on his phone, nodded and said, "This is it." Sheren is ready to get to work. ”

Hearing this, the people of Kukai House on the side reluctantly put down their mobile phones and said with a little regret, "It's a pity, I can't wait for Miss Aiko to come out and sing." ”

Zen Master Kukai glanced at him angrily and urged, "Then hurry up and send this demon to become a Buddha, and then you will go to make up the record." Really, do you still want to rebuild Lianhua Temple?"

Kukai grabbed his head brightly, then ripped off the robe on his body, and walked to the room in front of him first.

"Fahraim, sleepy. ”

Behind him, Master Kukai chanted in a low voice, and the lotus flower in the form of Buddha's light hung upside down above the entire house, blooming one by one in the sound of chanting like a Sanskrit chanting, enveloping the whole room.

"Zhang Sang, let's go in, so that if the demons in the house want to escape, they can also block one or two. ”

Zhang Jiao glanced up at the enchantment that was upside down on the entire house, stepped in, and suddenly writhed a little uncomfortably.

The wild knife floating behind him was even more restless, and the white demon head on the hilt began to shake around and was eager to try, but before it could take action, Zhang Jiao's cold eyes had already looked over, and the ghost's hideous expression immediately softened, and he stayed quietly on the hilt.

Here, the Kukai people had knocked on the door several times, but there was no response.

After waiting for another two minutes, he screwed the handle in front of the door and pushed it forward, causing the wooden door to fall and the Kukai people to enter first.

In the corridor of the room, dense cobwebs spilled down, and the whole room seemed to have been abandoned for decades, with pale white cobwebs everywhere.

Spiders of all colors, looming in the hanging silk threads, stared at the uninvited guests with malicious intentions, as if watching a group of dinners delivered to their doors.

Kukai was tearing at the sticky and tough spider web, and from time to time pinched and bounced a few small spiders that pounced on his neck and the mouth of his clothes.

These little things can't bite through his skin, but it's still uncomfortable to crawl around on you.

Zhang Jiao looked at the Kukai Sheren who was struggling to deal with the cobwebs, and whispered, "Let me come." ”

He had already cooperated several times, and he immediately gave up his position, and the floating wild knife behind Zhang Jiao was immediately unsheathed.

The cold light flashed, and the cobwebs that were densely packed in the room broke off one after another under the blade of the moon, scattering all over the ground.

Countless small spiders crawled out of these falling spider webs, pouted their abdomen towards Zhang Jiao, and sprayed a large amount of viscous and fishy liquid.

As soon as these liquids were sprayed out, they quickly solidified and turned into milky white silk threads, which were wrapped towards Zhang Jiao and the demon knife suspended in front of him.

The demon knife that had just cut through the countless spider silk webs was immediately entangled in countless spider silks, and the spider silk broke as soon as it touched the blade of the Tsukimi Cut, but the handle was not so lucky.

In an instant, it was entangled by countless spider silks for an unknown number of turns, turning into a ball of silk the size of a football.

Countless spiders crawled on the ground, pouting their abdomen and pulling silk threads and wrestling with demon knives.

With the sound of ropes, more and more spiders of different sizes emerged from the corners of the room, the roof, the windows, and the chests, as far as the eye could see, as if they had fallen into the nest of the legendary spider.

Countless spiders grinded their teeth and claws, and eight eyes of different sizes stared at the three of them, which were full of cruel excitement, and they could eat a full meal again.

Zhang Jiao looked at the spiders that surrounded him, and with a cold snort, he shook his shoulders slightly, and a dark red figure slightly larger than a fist fell in front of him.

The red ghost excitedly patted his nose and splattered out a little spark.

It puffed out its cheeks and sucked hard, and its fist-sized body instantly swelled like a small leather ball, making people worry that it would explode in the next second.

But the explosion did not come, and a long string of faint flames mixed with green phosphorus fire erupted from its mouth.

This flame is very strange, it looks like the heat is amazing, but in fact, it doesn't feel the slightest heat, but it feels a little cold, but it can ignite things, which is very unreasonable.

The red ghost opened his mouth and spewed wildly, the flames in his mouth seemed to be endless, and the fan-shaped flames swept straight through the surging spiders, and countless spiders were instantly ignited, emitting bursts of scorching smell.

"Squeak!"

There were high-frequency screams from the flames, like the grinding sound of leather.

The red ghost happily breathed flames, his body gradually became charred, emitting wisps of green smoke, and even a cluster of flames began to rise on his bare head, gradually burning all over his body.

In the blink of an eye, it completely turned into a red and green flame, quickly shuttling through the entire apartment.

Countless spider silks were ignited, and the room suddenly seemed to be in flames, but the strange thing was that the three people standing in the room did not feel the slightest heat, but felt a little cold.

The paper windows, screens, and sliding doors in the room did not burn, as if only these foreign objects could be burned.

As the flames burned, a woman's scream resounded throughout the apartment.

"Child, my child !!"

In the center of the hall, a woman with two pairs of arms hung down from the sky, looking at the spiders caught in the fire, her arms weakly hugging.

Its face is pale, with two red veils above its eyebrows, its eyes are heavily painted with grape purple eye makeup, and its small cherry mouth is blood-red and conspicuous, which is typical of Toei geisha makeup.

But what was even more striking was its lower body, the huge furry spider's lower abdomen firmly grasped the roof of the room, and countless white silk threads surged towards the three of them with its roar, like steel wires shooting towards it.

"I want you to bury my child!"

The Kukai people were the first to stand in front of them, and their bodies glowed with layers of golden light like Nioh's Arhats.

"Myoho-renge-ka, the body of the king of Ming. ”

The spider silk instantly pierced the robe on Kukai Sheren's body, but it couldn't penetrate the faint flickering Buddha light on his body.

He grabbed the silk and roared.

"Daddy. ”

Master Kukai immediately held the seal and chanted, and hundreds of golden Sanskrit characters appeared in his palm, turning into a huge swastika.

"Myoho-renge-ka, seal the magic seal. ”

The huge swastika followed the spider silk and instantly imprinted on the forehead of the half-human, half-spider in front of it, and then turned into countless golden lights to trap it layer by layer.

Zhang Jiao stepped forward and grabbed the newly liberated Ye Tai knife with both hands.

He grasped the hilt of the knife with both hands, pulled a knife flower freely, and then jumped up in one step.

The cold light bloomed on the huge Notai sword, and a bright moon suddenly seemed to rise in the room.

In the bright and piercing light of the sword, the Notai knife slashed diagonally from its neck as if it had been in the previous hand.

With a bang, Tsukimi cut off the demon effortlessly, from the beauty-like neck to the spider's belly on the lower half of the body, slashing in two.

In the splash of blood on the upper body and green juice on the lower body, Zhang Jiao faintly heard a knife sound.

"Slash. ”

The two halves of the corpse on the ground twitched for a moment, and then fell silent.

Kukai looked at the corpse on the ground and asked his father.

"Daddy, is this an earth spider or a spider girl?"

His father, Zen Master Kukai, immediately replied, "What do you mean by the demon that we can get rid of so easily? ”

Kukai sighed when he heard this, "It's a pity. ”

"yes, it's a pity. Kukai Zen Master casually received that the reward for the task of the Spider Girl and the Earth Spider was much worse.

Zhang Jiao on the side looked at the spider girl on the ground, shook his head slightly, and there was pity in his eyes.

"It's a pity that it's not an earth spider that is one of the hundred ghosts. ”

In the past ten days, he has followed Kukai father and son to complete the four commissions of the Kawamata family, among which he also met another group of exorcists in the commission of the first two days, and with the efforts of both sides, he actually killed a demon one of the hundred ghosts, Qingxing Lantern.

Sure enough, after killing the hundred ghosts, mission 2 showed that a third of the way had been completed.

This also made him more convinced of his own thoughts, relying on the exorcist to form a group to complete the task at this time, there is no way out alone, and the risk is too great.

In that battle, although they had no casualties, two exorcists in the other team were seriously injured, and a full eight people paid a lot of price for dealing with one hundred ghosts.

If you go hunting alone, it's a dream.

He can be said to have a deep understanding of the difficulty of Qingxing Lantern, this is still a demon with a relatively low ranking, in case he encounters a big demon such as the legendary drunken boy and crow tengu, he is afraid that it will be difficult to escape, he estimates that it is not much worse than the king of Xudu in the first mission world, after all, the difficulty of this mission world has increased.

As he pondered, he summoned the rest of the three ghosts.

Five imps of different colors immediately complied with his command and jumped up to the cleaved spider woman.

They tore open its human-like skin and muscles, burying their faces in the internal organs of the spider woman's upper body, feasting on it.

When he followed Kukai and his son on a mission for the first time, Zhang Jiao discovered that these demons and ghosts who looked like demons and ghosts actually had internal organs similar to those of humans.

The result is very gratifying, and the internal organs of this demon have a lot of increase for these five internal organs. Just one feed, it made these five ghost things obviously grow a little bigger. Therefore, the internal organs of the spider girl this time naturally cannot be wasted, and this kind of monster-like ghost is rare.

With the sound of clattering and chewing, the five imps tore and devoured the Spider Woman's internal organs like hyenas.

No matter how you look at this scene, it looks very evil, but the three people in the room are not half different, they all watch calmly as the five ghosts gnaw on the internal organs of the spider girl, and even Kukai Zen Master congratulated him, his tone was full of envy.

"I'm afraid that Zhang Sang's service ghost is not going to grow up again. ”

Zhang Jiao immediately shook his head and smiled, "There, this thing is not so easy to raise." ”

Kukai smiled when he heard this, and he didn't expose it, he also earned a lot this commission, five times the remuneration of the Chuan You family, plus Zhang Jiao didn't want to be paid to help for free, how could he let the family get some benefits.

While calculating how much he would be able to earn this time, he walked into the room that had been burned out and revealed its true face.

Eleven white bones of various sizes were scattered on the floor, and the marks on the bones were vague testimonies to the torture they had endured during their lifetimes.

Kukai immediately looked stunned, walked over to pack them up, and whispered the Sutra of the Past Life.

"Nam no Amitabha Night Dota Gadama Night ......"