Last night, since the gates of hell were closed, Abe-ji dragged his wounded body and uprooted the remnants of the spirit from the rubble.

Although he had a broken hand and little spiritual and physical strength left, Abeji did not intend to stop there, and he chose to continue to hone himself in danger.

Because, his goal is the man who can make countless resentful spirits all over the world!

In the face of ferocious wraiths, he must inflict maximum damage with the least amount of attrition.

Fighting in such a predicament, he has a deeper understanding of the essence of "first-class in two days......

This is similar to the conscientious practitioners in the "cultivation materials" he observes on weekdays, who have obviously reached the limit of their bodies, but still rely on their invincible will and unbreakable ordinary heart, stepping on a tightrope to bravely climb the peak of their functions, become more and more courageous, constantly surpass themselves, and persevere!

Sousuke Araki, that guy must have already learned this skill from it, no wonder he is so powerful.

It seems that his own cultivation must be further "upgraded" when he goes back.

After enlightenment, the whole person of Abe Temple became more mellow and introverted, obviously he seemed to be in a weak state, but he seemed to be several times more comfortable than before when dealing with powerful aggregate resentful spirits.

"Wait......"

Abeji had just taken the long knife "Hinarin" that flew back, and put it back in its sheath with one hand, but his eyes looked in the other direction with a sense of awareness.

There, a new "gap" appeared in the air.

"Isn't the frequency of this thing slowing down......

Since the disappearance of the gates of hell, as the space repairs itself, the time interval between the appearance of the "gap" has become longer and longer.

This situation of two "gaps" appearing in succession made him smell an abnormal smell.

Without allowing him to think too much, a one-eyed giant human face squeezed out of the crack in the newborn, greedily opening a huge mouth large enough to fit a truck at an agent.

"Damn...... Get out of the way!!! ”

Abeji stepped forward, and the twin knives at his waist unsheathed themselves and swept towards the man's face.

Even though the Sun and Moon Twin Blades were as fast as the wind, with the distance at the moment, it seemed a little too late to save the agent in that person's mouth.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

A black and white afterimage, with a piercing sound, rushed ahead of the double knives and humped the agent away.

The body leaped nimbly to avoid the fatal bite, and then ran over the giant face that struck it, the high-speed spinning wheels instantly tearing the one-faced wraith to pieces.

"Sengoku Samurai ......"

Seeing that the detective was saved, Abeji breathed a sigh of relief and beckoned the twin knives in the air to return to their sheaths on their own.

Looking at the black and white locomotive that walked away without stopping, he narrowed his eyes slightly.

"It's worthy of that guy's car ......"

Ever since the Gates of Hell vanished, the locomotive has been guarding the apartment, assisting the Soul Destroyers in driving out the wandering spirits.

"Report, this is the second group, a huge 'gap' was found five hundred meters west of the Kuramae apartment, and I asked for ......."

At the same time, another group's plea for help came from the communication channel, and everyone in the room gasped.

Three "gaps" appeared in a row in just one minute, and each one was bigger than the other!

"My ass hurts so much......"

To the west of the apartment, in the huge black crack, a three-story tall skeleton was crawling out of it.

"Woo woo woo ......"

With a crying tail note, a thick circular hollow suddenly appeared on the lower half of the barren skeleton's body.

It was as if an invisible, huge arrow teleported and pierced its lower body.

"Uhhh......h No...... It hurts......"

Before the last foot could fully peek out of the crack, the massive desolate skeleton had wailed and turned into a pile of bones, steaming into black ashes.

"No, no......"

One of the agents lifted the spirit detection goggles on his face, swallowed his saliva with a "grunt", and put down the communicator next to his ear.

Such a scene, no matter how many times you have seen it, still makes people feel extremely shocking.

"The wraith has been identified through goggles as incapacitated and dying......"

"Suspecting an anomaly in space, each team observes in situ until it is confirmed that the 'gap' is gone."

"Roger."

Several agents of the second group patiently waited for the barren skeleton to completely dissipate, turned neatly and blushed in the direction of the Zazen apartment, and raised their hands in salute.

From the early hours of the morning to now, they have dealt with several similar "gaps", and they are no stranger to such scenes.

After all that had happened last night, they still had the courage to continue to face these terrible wraiths because in that direction, an extremely powerful and beautiful soul slayer was guarding the place.

……

"Record, this is Ichigo, the leader of the command group of the Tibetan apartment, and three 'gaps' appeared in a row within one minute, which is suspected to be abnormal spatial stability."

"For the record, the number of 'gaps' has increased to twenty-four, and the number of resentful spirits that have appeared has increased to eighteen, and all of them have been dealt with so far......"

In the middle of the parking lot below the Kuramae apartment, like those detectives, Ichigo was wearing a [Spirit Detective Combat Suit Type III] and a [Spirit Detective Goggles V-type] on his face, and his face was solemnly recording the situation.

Several detectives, who were also heavily armed, were stationed in various corners of the parking lot.

On the roof of the apartment, the little bird Yu Zhengong, dressed in a red and white witch costume, had just put away the huge bow and arrow in his hand, knelt on the ground dignifiedly, and closed his eyes to breathe.

The torn scarlet hakama, the dirty white clothes, the long messy hair, and the dark circles under her eyes could not hide the divine aura emanating from her body.

"Buzz ......"

With a chirp, a leather-tanned, worn handle suddenly appeared in the empty scabbard around her waist.

Demon knife, July rain.

Just now, it was she who made a timely move to uproot the wild skeleton.

"Click...... Click......"

"This bow and arrow...... What is the principle by which phenomena like 'spatial movement' are realized......

On the side, Hanyu Mai, a tall figure with a "Soul Destroyer Association Work Sign" hanging between the twin peaks, is like a paparazzi who is feverishly filming the movements of the bird's Yuma bow at high speed.

"Well, damn it, it must be that the completion of the "True Eye" prototype is too low, and it can't capture the trajectory at all!"

"Kengo, you bastard, you're going to pee and go to the toilet, don't lift your feet here......"

On the other side of the rooftop, Ichiro Tokimoto was laboriously dragging Kengo Yamada, who was on all fours and sticking out his tongue, with a hemp rope in his hand, and from time to time he made a talisman paper and stuck it on his back.

Due to the excessive use of the resentful object [Human-faced Dog's Collar], Kengo Yamada is now completely lost and has entered the "canine" form, and even if the collar is removed, it will take a long time to recover.

"Amitabha, it's better to go back and rest first, and the poor monk can guard it here......"

The propagation monk on the side looked at the several blood marks on the fingers of the little bird You Zhengong, and frowned slightly.