The old lady and the driver wanted to get out of the car and escape, but they pulled the doors and windows hard and still didn't move, so they could only hide together in the front of the car away from the female ghost and Isayama, shivering. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

I finally understood why the old lady slandered me and said that I stole her things, most likely because she saw something and wanted to pull me out of the car early, and she didn't want to startle the snake, so she made this decision.

Although I don't know what went wrong, the plan was seen through by the female ghost, but fortunately, there is a guy in the car, Isayama, listening to the female ghost, he seems to be an onmyoji?

"Onmyoji! You... Die... Decide... Finish. ”

The female ghost clicks and clicks in her mouth, like an old-fashioned CD player cassette, and threatens Isayama with death.

Like a whimper before the death of a defeated dog and a miscellaneous fish.

I'm not afraid of ghosts.

I'm really not afraid of ghosts.

I'm not afraid at all, I'm just afraid of the unknown, just like all humans are afraid of death, because it's the unknown, it's scary.

It's the same with ghosts, only unknown ghosts can scare people, and who can ghosts exposed to broad daylight scare?

No one can be scared, it's just a joke.

Now it's like a joke, there's a ghost, a female ghost, who can't move in front of me, and if it were you, I'd probably have nothing in mind except to take advantage of the heat.

But I'm such an upright and heroic man who is so good at doing those low-level things, I just stepped forward and pinched the female ghost's breasts.

Well... Like ice cubes, it doesn't feel good in the hand.

"Hey! What are you doing! ”

The middle-aged driver saw me as if he had seen a ghost, and he couldn't imagine why I would have the courage to do this... Shameless Thing - If touching a female ghost's boobs is shameless.

I thought I could touch anything but people, but was my common sense wrong?

"That's the hell, do you know what you do!?"

So, what exactly is the ghost?

Is it an accumulation of thoughts that arise after death because of the concern for the world? Or is it a collection of resentments born of attachment to something? Or is it simply some kind of peculiar existence that arises from a special environment?

I once asked Scarlet Ink about this question.

"Huh? Ghost? It's just something that people like you come up with, and it's probably on the same level as a toy. ”

Here's how she responded to me.

Well, I knew she couldn't spit ivory out of her mouth.

So what exactly is a ghost?

I have witnessed this guy today that exists in the folklore of various countries.

How so?

It's inferior.

In other words, the guy who was killed by someone with one blow must not be a powerful existence, right?

There's nothing I can do about being hit in the chest.,How pitiful it is.,Female ghosts.。

Is she here to be funny?

……

My movements didn't seem to attract the attention of the female ghost - I actually have a lot of questions about this, but I did find that Isayama, who had imprisoned the female ghost, seemed to be unable to act in a restrained manner.

So he motioned for me to put my hand in his worn-out briefcase.

As for why I was able to understand the meaning of the eyes of a middle-aged uncle who had only known him for less than six hours, I said that there was absolutely no other possibility than that I was talented.

I pulled out a small black box, which was covered with incantations in red ink, and looked full of mysterious colors.

Appeared! Onmyoji's secret prop!

"Put a little bit of the blood of the boy chicken on it."

Isayama's tone was flat.

Boy chickens? He should mean a virgin, but a virgin is a virgin, why do you have to use a clearly discriminatory word like a boy chicken.

In other words, the boy doesn't seem to be a meaningful word, so why does just adding the word chicken at the end become a seriously insulting word?

And, why chickens? Chickens are also the main source of meat for human beings, and they always use chickens and other people's words to express insulting meanings.

"To really catch this wraith, you have to use the blood of a virgin man on the prop."

Isayama gave an expressionless explanation: "Because I can't move without permission now, can you help me get some drops on this box?" Just a little bit is fine. ”

"You ask if it's okay, of course you can, but..."

But the blood of a child...

So... Mr. Middle-aged Driver... Men in couples...

It seems like... It can't be a virgin, right?!

"We don't seem to have the boy chicken you said here."

What, you say me, am I not a virgin?! How is it possible, I don't have that kind of good luck, didn't I say it at the beginning, I exude the scent of a single dog from head to toe.

I'm sure I'm right, but for some unspeakable reason, I'm not sure if my blood will work, and if I use my blood, it would be too much trouble if something goes wrong.

"Oh."

Isayama's eyes were calm, unmoved, and said confidently:

"Then use mine."

Kindness... How to say that? For a moment, I felt like I had turned my worldview upside down.

it! Are you serious?!

It's not so sad to suddenly feel that you are already a high school student or a virgin - isn't there an uncle in his thirties who is also a virgin in front of me!

"Don't look at me like this, in fact, I've never had a girlfriend."

It's not something to brag about, is it? The pride in your eyes is about to overflow, put it away for me!

With pity from the bottom of my heart, I pierced Isayama's arm and sent a few drops of blood to the black box.

The female ghost on the other side didn't mean to interfere with my actions in the slightest, so it was better to say that she couldn't do it even if she wanted to make some other efforts.

"Hey, hey, hey......"

She just let out an eerie laugh to herself as she wrung her neck like clockwork.

So, isn't it a ghost? Even if someone catches you, you have to threaten others with twisting your neck into three and a half circles.

Isayama closed his eyes and recited a mantra in his mouth, only to hear the click, the female ghost slowly melted like smoke, and before I could leave a last word, all of them were sucked into the small black incantation box in my hand.

……

"Knot... Is it over? ”

That's right, it's over, and the female ghost has been subdued.

My whole person is not good.

What does this feel like, it's like buying a Blu-ray disc, but finding that you can't even see the heroine's appearance clearly - this huge sense of disparity.

Not to mention killing one or two people to show off your bloody horror, I have to put a few cruel words to be worthy of my previous chickens and eggs.

Miss Female Ghost, you seem to be sorry for your lunch today!

The young couple seemed to be in disbelief, a minute ago they thought that most of them were going to die today, but they didn't expect the legendary Onmyoji to appear in the car, and they counterattacked in an instant, Happyend.

"I'm sorry, boy, just now..."

"What's that, you're also well-intentioned."

The old lady's face turned blue and she seemed to be innocent,

"Hey, in that case, I thought I could save one more, but I didn't expect that guy to seem to see through."

Although it seems that the female ghost has seen through it, I have to sincerely thank the old lady in front of me and applaud her wit.

"I'm Shuichi Yamada, and this is my girlfriend Emi Kokai, a college student at the university next door."

The old lady said that her name was Yoko Takeuchi, and she was not far from my house, so I agreed with her to visit her when I was free.

The few survivors encouraged each other and thanked Isayama, gradually recovering from the atmosphere of fear.

The driver went to start the car.

Isayama and I sat together.

"It's over."

Isayama looked as sad as before, and he carefully placed the black box in the worn-out briefcase.

I've always been curious about his briefcase, why do you keep carrying that kind of tattered thing, as an onmyoji, you don't have that little money.

"That's a spirit tool, you won't understand anything else, you just need to know that it's a very precious prop."

Cut.

"So, what about the box that absorbs female ghosts?"

"That's..."

Isayama began to calm down and carefully organize his appearance, smooth out his wrinkles, and comb his messy hair.

It can be seen that he seems to care about his appearance, if you don't look at his eyes that are so plain that they seem to have no love, he is no different from an ordinary middle-aged uncle who loves beauty.

But the key point is that his eyes, lifeless, are not the kind of poor guy who has been smoothed out by society, but really unrelenting eyes.

"That's a Baina box."

"Baina box? Judging from the name, it should be a box that can hold anything, but I didn't expect it to be used to seal ghosts! ”

Isayama sighed and was a little melancholy:

"This is a specially made Baina box, specially used to temporarily store all kinds of spiritual items, not a special tool to seal the ghost, if necessary, you can specially launch a spell to contain some other things, such as the resentful spirit. Because it is not a spirit tool specially used to seal resentful spirits, the effect is slightly less ideal. Luckily, it doesn't look like that wraith is a powerful character, it should... No problem. ”

"Should?"

"Well, yes, I don't dare to guarantee it with all my might, after all, there are accidents in everything."

Yes, there are accidents in everything, there will be accidents in the car, there will be accidents when walking, there will be accidents when eating and drinking, it may be a good accident, it may be a bad accident, but some accidents have a high chance of happening, and some have a small chance of happening.

So, what is the probability of an accident in the 100 box that sealed the female ghost?!

According to what I said... One hundred percent!

"Ahh!!!hh

Yamada sat down on the ground in horror and pointed in the direction of the driver's cab:

"Dead !!"

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I wrote three chapters today, cheekily asking for some collections and recommended votes.