Wakoku, Tokyo, Suginami-ku.

In a public park.

The bright moon hangs high, the night sky is quiet, and only the insects chirp, which sets off the park is extraordinarily deep.

Qiao Qiao pulled a suitcase and walked down the park path, only the moonlight illuminated the road.

Ahead, a huge cherry blossom tree appeared in Qiaoqiao's field of vision.

"This resentful spirit has been haunting us for more than a month."

Beside Qiao Qiao, there is a man in a dark blue uniform, who is the head of security for this park, named Saburo Fujisawa.

As he walked forward, Saburo Fujisawa introduced the situation.

The resentful spirits have been present in the park for more than a month, and have injured several security guards, including a homeless man who fell to his death in the lake.

If it weren't for the lack of budget, Saburo Fujisawa would have gone to the Great Shrine to help remove the spirits.

But it's good now, this Qiao Qiao in front of him is also said to be a highly efficient soul exterminator, and the fee is cheap, the service attitude is good, and it is better than any shrine and temple.

It's just that......

Saburo Fujisawa looked Qiao Qiao up and down.

The teenager looked to be less than twenty years old and was even wearing a high school uniform.

He pulls on a huge black suitcase, not knowing what's inside.

Saburo Fujisawa once had the privilege of seeing a monk in Sensoji Temple remove spirits.

I saw that the high monk's palm fell, and the Buddha's light shone, and Fujisawa Saburo, who was separated by two streets, felt that his heart was purified.

I don't know what genre this little brother is.

Judging by words and deeds, he doesn't look like a monk.

Is it a priest of a shrine?

Or the master of Yin Yang Liao?

Will I be able to witness miracles tonight?

Speaking of which, this suitcase seems to be very heavy, could it be that it contains magic weapons?

When he was thinking so crankily, Saburo Fujisawa was blocked by Qiao Qiao's hand.

"What's wrong, Jossan?"

Saburo Fujisawa was puzzled.

But soon, he understood why.

Under the cherry blossom tree, there seems to be a woman standing.

A red dress, long black hair that obscures her face, and her pale skin.

The woman slowly and slowly raised her head, and could see a pair of eyes without the whites of her eyes, staring at Qiao Qiao and Saburo Fujisawa.

"Give me back, give me back ......"

A woman's voice does not come from the throat, but from the body.

Hoarse, low, penetrating.

“...... Give my baby back! ”

She rushed forward, and the belly of the dress was dripping red liquid, and through the hole in the dress, she could see that the woman's abdomen was empty, which was extremely terrifying.

"Great, master!"

Saburo Fujisawa was so frightened that he hurriedly hid behind Qiao Qiao.

It was the first time he had seen a ghost with his own eyes.

Qiao Qiao remained motionless.

"Mr. Fujisawa, in my country, there is a proverb."

Ignoring the approaching female ghost.

Qiao Qiao said to Saburo Fujisawa as he put down the suitcase.

"The best way to get rid of fear is to face it, and if you don't dare to face it, then you will fear it for the rest of your life."

Hearing Qiao Qiao's words, Saburo Fujisawa seemed to have found a little confidence.

Yes, I'm surrounded by soul slayers.

There are two of us, there is no need to be afraid of a female ghost!

Saburo Fujisawa poked his head out.

The face of the female ghost was close to him.

"Mom! Nan no Amitabha Buddha God bless Tosho Daquan is now sheltering ......"

Saburo Fujisawa sat down on the ground, reciting the names of the gods in a panic.

And then.

Saburo Fujisawa found that the female ghost didn't seem to move?

No, it's not that it's not moving.

It tried to move on, but it felt like it had hit a barrier, and it couldn't move an inch.

Could it be this master's spiritual power barrier?

Saburo Fujisawa has seen other people's descriptions when he went online.

Those powerful soul slayers possess extremely high spiritual power, which is enough to protect a hundred ghosts, and can even protect a pure land.

"Master?"

Faced with Saburo Fujisawa's question, Qiao Qiao took out a notebook from his pocket.

"The range of influence is one hundred and eighty meters, and it is speculated that the degree of semi-demonization should be around 30%, well, it seems that today's preparations have not been in vain."

Ignoring the struggling female ghost, Qiao Qiao put away his notebook.

"Just in case, Mr. Fujisawa, let me ask, that cherry blossom tree, should I have insurance?"

Saburo Fujisawa nodded inexplicably.

"Then let's get started."

After speaking, Qiao Qiao's suitcase clicked open.

He removed a long, cylindrical black object from it.

It's a bazooka.

Confirm that there is no one behind, lift the insurance, pull the trigger, Qiao Qiao's action was done in one go, without the slightest hesitation.

Hmmm-

In the bazooka, the cannonball trailed past the woman in red and flew towards the cherry blossom tree.

Just as it looked like the shell was about to hit the cherry blossom tree, it exploded.

The warhead split in the explosion, and the fuel in the bomb body quickly dispersed, forming a suspended aerosol that covered the entire cherry blossom tree like a thick fog.

The female ghost seemed to sense something, and her struggle was sluggish.

The next moment, the fuse detonated.

In an instant, the flames dispersed the dense fog, centered on the cherry blossom trees, and the blazing heat caused all the animals and plants to vaporize instantly, and due to the difference in air pressure caused by the rapid burning of the air, a substantial shock wave hit Qiao Qiao, disturbing his hair and clothes.

Saburo Fujisawa narrowed his eyes slightly, and the explosion in front of him completely exceeded his expectations.

A mushroom cloud rises from the flat ground and illuminates the entire park.

After the explosion, everything was silent, and even the summer insects were silent.

The night wind blew and blew away the smoke.

The location where the cherry blossom trees used to be located no longer exists.

Cherry blossom trees, grass trees, women in red,

Nothing exists anymore.

Only the ground, which seemed to have been plowed dozens of times, emitted a scorching smell.

“...... Master, what is this? ”

Saburo Fujisawa was stunned.

He couldn't take his eyes off the bazooka.

"It's a bazooka."

Qiao Qiao replied solemnly.

Saburo Fujisawa knows how to use Buddhism to remove spirits, and he knows how to use Shikijin to remove spirits, and even thinks that there is nothing wrong with using garlic and crosses to remove spirits.

But bazooka???

"This is a Type 11 93mm individual rocket, with a minimum range of 25 meters and a maximum direct range of 200 meters, using mechanical sights, capable of using smoke bombs, incendiary bombs, and cloud burst bombs.

It seems that Saburo Fujisawa didn't understand, Qiao Qiao added.

"No, I mean ......"

Saburo Fujisawa glanced at the cherry blossom trees that had turned to scorched earth.

I'm afraid it's not just the resentful spirits who will be swept away.

"The wraiths have been purified like this?"

How can you look at this as a physical means, and it can really cause damage to spirits?

"Well, in fact, the resentful spirit just now is just an appearance, in essence, it is the cherry blossom tree that is causing trouble, it absorbs the surrounding spiritual power and yin energy, becomes a half-demon, and controls the nearby spirits for its own use."

Qiao Qiao scratched the back of his head and explained.

"So I directly destroyed the body of the cherry blossom tree, and those spirits naturally dissipated."

Thinking of something, Qiao Qiao turned around.

"By the way, Mr. Fujisawa, the remuneration, the appearance fee is 100,000 yen, and the total is 600,000 yen if you count the consumption of the spirit removal props."

The Japanese yen is the currency of the country.

The conversion to the renminbi of Huaxia is about 100 yen, which is equivalent to about 6 yuan.

600,000 yen, which is equivalent to more than 30,000 yuan.

"Sixty, 600,000 yen?"

Faced with a slightly expensive price, Saburo Fujisawa was a little surprised, and wanted to say something more.

But he glanced at the bazooka in Qiao Qiao's hand against him.

He honestly took out his wallet.

"Thank you for your patronage."

Qiao Qiao smiled.