Following.

April 27.

Due to the change of era name.

This year's Golden Week is very long.

Reached ten consecutive breaks.

But for Qiao Qiao.

It doesn't matter.

He will not be lazy just because he is on vacation.

At seven o'clock in the morning, Qiao Qiao got up on time, washed up, and went to study.

After that, there is a daily lesson to infuse the bullets with spiritual power.

Ten o'clock in the morning.

Qiao Qiao rode his own small motorcycle.

We came to a section of the highway outside of Tokyo.

This section of the road, Qiao Qiao saw, has been closed by a cordon.

However, Qiao Qiao has an identity certificate given by the boss.

After a conversation with a contact person, he was able to enter the scene.

Yes.

Scene.

Qiao Qiao saw.

A section of the highway guardrail has been completely damaged, and on the road, the traces of brakes are clearly visible in the sun.

Roadside.

A large truck was lying in the middle of a grove, the front of the truck almost completely deformed.

The cargo box was also damaged by the force of the impact, and the goods were scattered all over the floor.

Of course, more of the goods were probably set on fire by the leaked gasoline.

The whole scene was a mess.

"It's miserable."

Near Qiao Qiao, a man in a blue and white shirt sighed.

"Fortunately, the driver still had a little consciousness at the end and escaped the difficulty."

Another woman of the same age as Qiao Qiao, wearing a red and white witch costume, lifted her glasses and sighed.

“？”

These people are obviously not police.

Qiao Qiao hesitated for a moment.

"Is Mr. Qiao Qiao right?"

At this time, a policeman at the scene stopped Qiao Qiao.

"And Master Masato Tokui, Miss Fujiwara Ayano, please come over here."

Hear the words of the police.

Just now, both of them followed.

Qiao Qiao looked confused.

Walk at the end.

Wait a minute.

What's going on?

Qiao Qiao couldn't help but take out his mobile phone and looked at the information given by the boss.

He did not come today to remove spirits.

Instead, the boss got in a shipment.

The driver of the delivery got into an accident on the road.

Someone needs to claim it and cooperate with the investigation.

Since there is a weird correlation involved, it's best to use a soul slayer.

That's when I found Qiao Qiao.

As for meeting other soul exorcists.

Qiao Qiao didn't expect it at all.

But then again.

These two are big shots, right?

In a makeshift shed near the site of the accident.

The three of them got a form.

Above is the name of the surviving goods.

The two seemed to know each other, and they didn't introduce themselves or anything.

I started to pick up the pen and make circles on my own.

Maybe this is the confidence of the big guys.

Qiao Qiao looked at the form and compared it with the list of goods sent to him by his boss.

Fortunately, the goods this time are just ordinary soul removal props.

The kind without gunpowder.

Carefully sketched for a while.

Suddenly, the man in the shirt, who was supposed to be the soul slayer of Masato Kotokui, spoke.

"Mr. Policeman, is this the full list of goods?"

"Well, yes, this is what we left over from when we arrived at the scene, what's wrong, is there any problem?"

The policeman approached and was quite respectful.

"Well, no, nothing."

Masato Kotokui was silent for a moment and shook his head.

"I'm sorry, Master, but when we arrived at the scene, the vehicle was already on fire, and perhaps a lot of cargo was burned in the fire."

The policeman added.

At this moment, the silent shrine maiden suddenly spoke.

"Could it be that Yin Yang Liao has lost something important?"

"No, no, I'm just confirming."

Masato Kotokui denied it.

"There is nothing less important in the Tenmangu Palace, Mr. Policeman, give."

The shrine maiden smiled lightly and gracefully handed the form to the police.

She wears dark-framed glasses, her long black hair is combed into two braids, and her behavior is all in line with etiquette, and she looks like a Yamato Nadeshiko.

Masato Kotokui, looking at the list, his fingers moved slightly, but he fell into deep thought.

This time.

Qiao Qiao raised his hand.

"Mr. Policeman, I've confirmed it here, but I want to ask, how is the driver's condition now?"

This is also the boss's order.

The driver and the boss are old acquaintances, and it is through the boss's introduction that they were able to run this transportation route.

Now that something has happened, most of the bosses are a little guilty.

"He was lucky enough to not pass out after the accident, but struggled to climb out, dodged the fire and explosion that followed, and is now lying in the hospital, and his condition has basically stabilized."

The policeman explained.

"That's good."

Qiao Qiao put his mind at ease, although he was an unknown person, it was always gratifying to see a life survive the disaster.

At this time, the curtain of the shed was lifted, and a police officer, who was nearly forty years old, walked in.

"Ladies and gentlemen, excuse me, there's something new."

He introduced himself as a police officer, Ryohei Ito, and he was the police department of the Suginami Ward Office.

A small traffic accident, even if it involved the goods of various soul slayers, should not have alarmed people of the level of the police department.

But the driver, Kazuo Oshima, woke up in the hospital.

After routine questioning, the police were given a piece of information.

That is, Kazuo Oshima said that the reason why he was in a car accident was to avoid a child who ran out of the side of the road.

However, after the police called up the surveillance cameras on this section of the road.

It was discovered that the children mentioned by Kazuo Oshima did not exist at all.

The truck suddenly drove off to one side as if it were enchanted.

Originally, some police officers may have closed the case on the grounds that Kazuo Oshima was hallucinating from driving fatigue or for other reasons.

But this is in a weird world.

As a result, the Ito Police Department immediately took over the case.

After hearing that several soul slayers happened to be on the scene, they rushed over.

"In that case, it is indeed possible that the evil spirits are haunting."

Masato Kotokui touched his chin and glanced at Fujiwara shrine maiden.

"I've heard that the shrine maiden's psychic skills are superb, and Fujiwara-san is from the branch of Tenmangu Palace, so why don't you let Fujiwara-san do the channeling?"

The head office of Tenmangu is located in Kyoto, and this Miss Fujiwara Ayano is estimated to be a shrine maiden of the Tokyo branch like Asano Shrine Maiden.

"Yes."

Fujiwara Ayano didn't say much and followed the Ito Police Department to the scene.

She looked around and came to the front of the car, which had been twisted and distorted.

There is no ceremony.

Close your eyes and open your eyes.

Fujiwara Ayano's eyes glowed with starry.

Meanwhile.

Qiao Qiao couldn't help but take a look.

Buzz –

Volcanoes erupt, the leylines move, and the molten metal finally cools and turns into ore.

？

It seems to have been overdone.

Qiao Qiao tries to move the timeline backwards.

"I finally saved up money to buy this car, and I have to work harder in the future."

He saw a young man sitting in a brand-new car, full of longing.

This time it seems right.

After crossing the first half of Kazuo Oshima's long and running life.

The picture finally came to last night.

Then, Qiao Qiao saw it.

A child with a smile on his face.

First tried to let go of the wheels, and then sat in the passenger seat to scare Kazuo Oshima.

Finally, the scene of rushing out of the side of the road, causing the vehicle to lose control.

The moment before retiring from the psychics.

Qiao Qiao saw it clearly.

That kid.

The white, bloodless face.

He was smiling in the direction he was snooping.