Why doesn't it smell like food?

Jason's eyes were full of doubt.

Demons should smell like food.

Isn't it a demon?

Jason's gaze was in the direction of the entrance to Tong Shoucho.

There, a 'woman' in a tracksuit was standing.

Under the sun, the other party's face was as hideous as a ghost.

The body also began to twist in a sense.

This kind of distortion makes the sunlight that shines seem to lose its temperature, especially when the other party walks, it makes a crunching and crunching sound from the joints.

In his mouth, the other party kept repeating a sentence -

"Urashima! Urashima! Urashima! ”

"Give me back Urashima!"

Such a sound goes from low to high, and after just four or five times, it becomes a scream.

The female detective, Urashima, covered her ears and retreated.

Jason was unmoved, his brow furrowed slightly.

He always felt that the 'demon' in front of him was a little strange.

It's not physical.

The woman in front of her is undoubtedly ugly and hideous in appearance.

The breath is also very similar.

Can......

Why is there no smell of 'food'?

You must know that the demons he has come into contact with before have the taste of food.

And standing on the side, the old monk of Tongshou Temple and He Tai had a dignified face.

Especially the old monk shouted even louder.

"Be careful, it's a terrible youkai......"

"Pranya!"

Prajna?!

Jason was stunned.

"Prajna is an evil spirit formed by a woman's strong jealousy and resentment, and in a sense it is very powerful, because their power comes from jealousy and resentment."

The wandering Onmyoji explained in a low voice, and took out the rune paper in his hand.

He knew the power of Prajna.

If you let the other party grow, he is not an opponent at all.

Thankfully, the woman in front of her has not yet become a Prajna in the true sense of the word.

It's just that something has just changed.

It has to be dealt with right away!

Thinking of this, the wandering Onmyoji raised the rune paper in his hand.

"Hurry!"

A spell.

Six runes shot out.

Call!

In mid-air, the rune paper turned into a fireball, and it quickly enveloped Yukiko.

But......

When the flame touched Yukiko, the flame was extinguished.

Not only did the flames go out, but Yukiko's skin also began to change.

Under the morning sun, the originally fair skin began to turn red.

Like fire.

Like blood again.

A pair of black horns began to grow from the forehead.

Horns go from small to large.

At first, it was the thickness of a little finger, but later it became the horn of a goat.

Thick and dark.

And as the horns grew, Yukiko's aura began to grow stronger at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The invisible breath drives the wind around it.

Woo, woo!

The wind was raging.

The wandering Onmyoji retreated again and again.

"W-How is this possible?"

The wandering Onmyoji was stunned.

Everything in front of him completely subverted his cognition.

How is it possible for a newly parasitic Prajna to grow into a complete body?

The old monk of Tongshou Temple was also stunned.

None of the 'mystical knowledge' he had learned could explain the scene in front of him.

However, then the old monk thought of something.

Could it be......

"Urashima!"

"Give me back Urashima!"

Just when the old monk was still thinking, Yukiko had already rushed up.

It's like an arrow from a string.

Sou!

The sound of breaking the air was still there, and Yukiko had already rushed to everyone.

The female detective raised her gun.

Urashima subconsciously wanted to retreat, but gritted his teeth and held back.

The wandering Onmyoji took out the rune paper again.

The old monk of Tong Shouji Temple folded his hands.

Everyone has their own actions.

However, Yukiko is too fast.

It's almost there, the female detective doesn't have time to pull the trigger, it's almost to Urashima just standing, it's almost to the moment when the wandering onmyoji just pinched the rune paper, and it's almost the moment when the old monk of Tongshou Temple just pinched the rune paper, she appeared in front of Urashima.

She laughed wildly.

"Mine!"

"You're mine!"

Raising her claws, which were no longer human, Yukiko grabbed towards Urashima.

And then—

Boom!

With the sound of a sword unsheathed, a silver slash appeared in front of Yukiko.

The incomparable danger appeared in the bottom of Yukiko's heart.

The notice of death kept howling in Yukiko's ears.

Arikiko wants to dodge.

But nothing can be done at all.

She rushed too fast.

The slash in front of me came too coincidentally.

The right slash made her powerless.

Burst!

With the sound of the blade cutting through the leather, a silver slash swept over Yukiko's body.

Yukiko, who rushed forward, was stunned in place.

Her raised claws froze in mid-air, less than a punch away from Urashima's chest.

Her wide eyes were full of unwillingness and jealousy.

This was originally the source of her strength.

But the slash just now had already destroyed such a source of power.

There is no support for strength.

She used all her strength to say the name.

"Ura, Urashima."

Bang!

In the voice, Yukiko's body exploded like this.

The crowd dodged one after another.

Only Jason didn't move, he looked at Yukiko who turned into a cloud of blood mist and corpse parts, and frowned slightly, wrinkling even tighter.

It's the smell of human blood.

In this blood mist, it is the smell of human blood.

Not a demon!

What's going on?

Jason pondered.

The female detective gave Jason a thumbs up.

"Well done!"

The female detective said bluntly.

Just now, she thought that the scumbag next to her was dead.

Unexpectedly, Jason was able to react.

What was the silver glow just now?

Secret arts?

Still is?

The female detective who asked if she had something to say in her heart asked directly.

"Jason, what was the silver glow just now?"

"Slash."

Jason replied.

The [Evil Breaker] promoted from [Evil Protection] is naturally a type of slash.

He wasn't lying.

As for Yukiko, who is just as fast as the wind?

In Jason's eyes, it was commonplace.

More than 9 times more than ordinary people's perception, so that he grasped the dynamics of the other party at the first time of Yukiko's action.

And the agility of ordinary people is more than 6 times, so that Jason has enough reaction speed to match.

Coupled with the experience of countless battles, Jason knows what to do.

There's nothing more appropriate than [Evil Slash].

Although Jason really wanted to go up and give the other party a kick and step on that face, it was still [Breaking the Evil Slash] to save trouble.

"Slash?"

"Is that sword qi?"

"Able to destroy the sword qi of Prajna?"

The female detective did not have any special reaction when she heard Jason's answer, for the female detective who had just entered the 'inner world', she just needed to know that Jason was strong enough.

The stronger Jason became, the more powerful techniques she was able to learn - even if Jason only promised to teach her the basics.

However, for the wandering Onmyoji, it is different.

This wandering onmyoji knew exactly who the person who could unleash a sword qi slash was.

Jianhao!

That's almost the top group of people who use swords.

And those who can destroy Prajna with a single blow of sword qi......

Great Sword Hero!

The wandering Onmyoji who got this answer trembled all over.

The successor of the Tongshou Temple's 'Fudo Ming King Body'.

The bloodline of the Great Demon.

The strength of the great sword.

What kind of monster is this......

Even if it's in the 'Prosperous Moon', it can't happen, right?

Only those extremely secret places can such monsters appear, right?

Even those hidden places are hard to come by.

Only in the Warring States period, and even earlier, there were.

Can......

Why does it appear in the 'present world'?

What exactly is the purpose?

No way!

I've got to keep an eye on him!

For the safety of the 'present world'!

That's right!

'The safety of the world'!

The master of Tong Shouji must have recognized the other party as the heir of Tong Shouji for the safety of the 'present life', and used the unique Dharma to transform him little by little.

It must be like this!

The wandering Onmyoji raised his head again, and when he looked at the old monk, his gaze became more and more reverent.

At this time, the old monk folded his hands and bowed slightly to Jason, and said softly: "Master, there is something I want to discuss with you...... About the Prajna just now. ”

The sound was originally extremely soft, but it was completely inaudible later.

The old monk used the 'mute technique'.

Only Jason heard.

"Okay."

Jason nodded, but didn't leave right away.

He turned and walked towards the side of the entrance.

There, Ryosuke was lying there in a state of embarrassment, his left arm visibly bent in a strange way.

"How?"

Jason asked his collaborators.

"It's better than I thought."

"At least I survived."

Ryosuke said bitterly, and even wanted to show Jason his left arm, but as soon as he moved, he grinned in pain.

"Ryosuke donor, please don't move."

"I'll bandage your bones."

"I also have herbs here that speed up healing."

The old monk of Tong Shouji came over and carefully helped Ryosuke up from the right side.

"About the things of Prajna, the donor of Ryosuke should also know, it is related to him in detail."

In another 'mute technique', the old monk said.

Jason nodded.

Ryosuke frowned, quickly thinking of something.

This made the middle-aged detective's heart continue to sink.

However, when he saw Urashima, he still said in the tone of the past: "Greetings guys, it's time to do something." ”

"Yes, Officer Ryosuke."

Urashima immediately saluted.

It's just that when passing by the blood stain, Urashima's footsteps couldn't help but pause.

Then, as soon as I turned around, I was busy again.

……

Tong Shou Temple, in a small courtyard.

Ryosuke's arm was wrapped, and the rest of his injuries were taken care of.

"Isn't there that kind of yin-yang technique that can heal instantly?"

Ryosuke asked the old monk.

"Yes."

"But I won't."

The old monk said truthfully.

"Okay."

Ryosuke subconsciously shrugged his shoulders, but such an action immediately affected the injury, making Ryosuke gasp in pain.

The old monk looked at this scene with a smile, and after saluting with his hands together, his face became serious.

"Master, do you know 'Hanakura'?"

The old monk asked.

"Hanazakura?"

Jason frowned and shook his head.

Sakura he knows.

Flower Sakura?

He heard about it for the first time.

"'Hua Sakura' is an organization hidden in official strength, and the purpose of its initial appearance was to protect the legitimate rights of some grassroots police and patrols, but with the passage of time, when the initially protected police and patrols rose to a higher position, this organization slowly became different, and it had greater power and power."

"With the passage of time, such rights and power have grown like a snowball."

"By 10 years ago, the power of 'Hanakura' had begun to penetrate into the 'inner world'."

"It's not the kind of dispensable reconnaissance, but the secret technique of mastering the 'inner world' in the real sense."

"According to what I have learned, in the past 10 years, there have been 2 demon turmoil in the 'Inner World' and the fall of the 3 martial arts halls have all been related to this organization."

When the old monk said this, he turned his head to look at Ryosuke.

"Ryosuke donor, do you know 'Hanakura'?"

The old monk asked.

"I only found out recently."

"I also encountered monsters that they had created artificially."

"That woman just now is a similar monster, right?"

Ryosuke asked.

He didn't say anything about his conversation with Tsuchigomon for the time being.

Because, he can't open his mouth.

It's just totally embarrassing.

The dignity of a middle-aged man will always appear in some strange places.

Peeing is not bifurcated, it is okay to be proud.

Wait until you're older?

If you don't wet the bed, you are the most proud.

"Hmm."

"I don't have any definite evidence, but it's probably true."

The old monk nodded, and then turned to look at Jason solemnly.

"Master, please be careful."

"Hanakura's style is different from what we're used to."

"They will do whatever it takes to achieve their ends, and they are also high-sounding."

"Today, this female benefactor has become a prajna, and it is definitely not for nothing."

The old monk reminded Jason with his own life experience.

Jason bowed slightly.

He recognized the old monk's words.

Where in the world did so many coincidences come from.

The others did not become Prajna, but were acquaintances of Urashima.

There's nothing greasy in this, and Jason won't believe anything he says.

And Ryosuke on the side became more and more entangled.

In the end, the middle-aged criminal policeman gritted his teeth.

"I think this incident is coming at me, and everyone is just affected by me."

Ryosuke continued to hide the matter of Tsuchigomonmoto, and told the story of what happened last night.

"I'm sorry!"

"It's all my fault!"

"I'll take care of everything!"

Ryosuke knelt on his knees as he spoke, his head pressed against the ground.

Jason looked at Ryosuke with this appearance, but couldn't help but laugh.

Ryosuke looked up in amazement.

Jason sighed softly.

"What a hypocritical middle-aged man."

"It's not just tangled."

"Always self-righteous."

After saying that, Jason stood up and walked towards the outside of the temple.

Outside the temple, several figures in black suits stood there, looking at Jason with a cold and stiff expression, as if he were a robot.

"Is this Lord Jason, please?"

At the same time as a figure sounded from behind these figures, a middle-aged man with glasses walked out and looked at Jason with a smile.

Jason looked at each other as well.

Then, straight to answer—

"It's not."