"It's a pity I can't take a picture."

Tomoya Tomiya tinkered with his mobile phone and tried it for a long time.

"You can find someone to draw it."

Su Qi said.

"There's probably more to the Ghost Throne than you said."

Tomoya Tsuchimondo began to use his little brain to reason, mainly because the only numerical information on the Oni Throne must attract attention.

Ninety-nine-eighty-one.

"Is it really ...... Eighty-one ......"

Tomoya Tsuchimonto was sweating on his forehead, and he was a little afraid to make such a guess.

Eighty-one ghost kings?!

Are you kidding!

Eighty-one ghost kings are born, and the whole of Tokyo will be destroyed.

"We've got to do something......"

Tsuchigo was also a little flustered.

"What can you do?"

"I don't know, will the next few Demon Suppression Talismans be useful?"

Tomoya took out a few charms painted in red with cinnabar, spread them around, and activated the mantra.

This kind of power, which they call psionic energy, comes from the rituals of the ghosts and gods they believe in, a relatively simple and crude way of expression.

"I don't think it's going to be useful......"

Su Qi looked at a 'small video' left by Tuyumen Zhiya to himself, and was busy with everything.

It's a talisman again, and it's a mantra again.

I feel a little blind.

How many of Tokyo's top 10 outstanding young psionics are there? Sixth?

He had heard Mayumi Kamigawa say that she was tenth, and he had wondered if she was the only bastard.

Now it seems that even the sixth is to this extent.

Are these the Ten Outstanding Young Spiritual Beings?

Not ten mallets?

……

When Tomoya Tsuchimonto was thinking nonsense.

There was a sound of sooting all around.

Su Qi's spirit was shocked.

The roof of the commercial building.

Rows of air conditioners with more than one person high, solar panels, blocking the view.

In the confined space, there seems to be some unspeakable danger, hiding in the shadows.

……

"What sound?!"

Tomoto is also like a bird with a frightened bow.

The two divine balls in his hand have been thrown out.

Two shield-holding gods welded in metal, shield-holding beside the two.

Su Qi squinted at the Onmyoji's Shishen method.

I have to say, this thing is quite interesting, in all senses.

He wondered if he could find a way to deceive the Shikigami from the tool man of Tomoya Domimon.

……

"The god of Tokyo has appeared, and the offender has no life."

The electronically processed sound makes it impossible to read the information.

Behind the buzzing outdoor unit of the air conditioner, a terrifying spider the size of a palm crawls out.

One, one, another......

Soon a dense crowd was piled up.

Dense hairy spider legs, bloodthirsty scarlet eyes, crunchy mouthparts, can easily bite through flesh.

In the narrow space, there were hundreds of spiders, surrounding the two of them in all directions, and the scalps of those watching were numb.

The shield-holding god of Tomoya Domimon, in comparison, is not enough to see, so many spiders, come up together, and both of them will be gnawed into a sieve.

……

"The god of Tokyo has appeared, and the offender has no life."

The voice rang out again.

I don't know who I learned from this repeater.

"Don't you have any other means! These two Tie Hanhan are obviously unreliable! ”

Su Qi pointed to the two shield-holding gods that were obviously useless, and his expression looked a little frightened.

At the same time, the hand naturally grabbed one of Tomoya Tomoya's arms.

'The Flame of the Salary King, the Ember Forever'

Spread the fire, quietly.

"What more do you want......

Tomoya looked at the dense spiders, and his heart was also estranged, and he got goosebumps.

The speech suddenly stopped, his spirit was tense, he raised his head nervously, and a large amount of cold sweat oozed from his forehead.

An indescribable, indescribable fear suddenly befell him.

Crazy and terrifying whispers.

Distorted black shadows began to appear in front of him, blood began to bloom on the ground, and the air was filled with a fishy smell.

A great spiritual pollution is polluting his mind and spirit.

On the rooftop, a terrifying and terrifying giant female spider ghost appeared, bloody and twisted.

Repeating the crazy whisper of questioning:

"The god of Tokyo has appeared, and the offender has no life."

……

"It doesn't want us to live!"

Su Qi spoke with a trilled voice and shouted.

His own face grew paler.

The high-power use of 'fire transmission', the complex and weird horror and horror information output, made Tomoya Domimen fall into the spiritual pollution he created.

It cost him a lot of blood.

……

Of course, Tomoto doesn't know how difficult it is for him, and while facing a 'terrifying existence', there is still an inner ghost in his team.

Anyway, surrounded by dense spiders and deterred by spiritual pollution, he was already panicking now!

Escape! Run!

Hold a few magic balls in your hand and open them.

A yellow-skinned electric rat-style god with a flash of lightning was released.

For a while, the electromagnetic fluctuations, Bilibili, and the surrounding spiders were instantly strung together by the swimming current.

"Run!"

A burst of smoke rose from the show.

Tuyu Menzhi also dragged Su Qi, stepped on the coke spider, and quickly escaped from a way out of the electricity.

Break into the stairwell and speed down the stairs.

The walls around the narrow stairwell were filled with spiders and flesh chasing after them.

It seems that if you run a little slower, you will be swept up by a dense swarm of spiders, and gnaw the flesh and blood with your mouthparts.

……

After the two fled.

A bunch of 'little spiders' did not pursue, but piled up layer by layer and recycled into a nanobot state, and returned to a large jar.

Hugo's Frankenstein doll, with the jar lid on, emerges from the shadows.

"That person just now is Su Qi, the investigator of the Black Gate, right? Did he find out about Mr. Truth again? ”

The first time Hugo met Su Qi was when he was investigating Mr. Truth's 'Tokyo Shrine'.

"Do you want to find a way to persuade him to stop? So as not to cause trouble to Mr. Truth? ”

The thought of Hugo lingered in his mind.

Forget it, it's not a big deal.

In contrast, she wondered why Mr. Truth had let her here.

Is there any arrangement for Mr. Truth here?

Hugo manipulated the puppet and approached the place where Su Qi and the two were investigating just now.

"Buzz!"

The smell of blood, gloomy, mysterious.

On the throne of fearful ghosts, spider silk is entangled.

Hugo could clearly see that there was a terrifying polluted version of 'her' sitting on the Ghost Throne.

"This ...... It's so much fun, too! ”

……

Tomotoshi was also terrified.

Run, just run like crazy.

Until you run to the first floor, run out of the stairwell, run out of the shopping mall, and even escape from Akihabara......

The fear finally began to dissipate.

Tomoya Tsuchimon, who stopped, only then did he notice.

Running fast and having uneven ventilation caused the lungs to wheez, so uncomfortable, breathless, as if they were going to suffocate.

Trembling in the legs, lactic acid buildup in the legs, muscle pain, abnormal heaviness.

……

Su Qi let go of his hand.

The effect of the spiritual pollution of the fire is still good, just look at the appearance of scaring the earth Yumen Zhiya.

Except that the consumption is a bit big.

Under the fire.

To create such a specific and comprehensive atmosphere of horror, his blood is simply disappearing as if he didn't want money.

Now the pale face is scary.

But it's not in the way.

It just fits the way he was scared too.

……

"Is that human?"

Tomoya Tsuchimon's brain was buzzing with lack of oxygen, and he slowed down for a long time, and then asked fearfully.

"Obviously not."

Su Qi looked shocked and angry, and said with a look of gaffe:

"Don't check it out! I don't check! ”

"Don't......"

Tomotoshi also wanted to say something.

Su Qi directly interrupted him.

"The coordinates are for you, ninety-nine-eighty-one, the Tokyo Divine Lord, all I know is for you, I'll quit!

It's all yours to check, and it has nothing to do with me!

Do you hear it, don't have anything to do with me, there is obviously a big conspiracy behind this, and it was obviously a threat warning from 9981 just now!

This is your own mess for the Tokyo psionics! I don't want to risk my life!

We don't matter, hear no! ”

Su Qi was furious, as if he was frightened by the horror just now, and directly announced his withdrawal.

As soon as the paper with the coordinates in mind was shaken, he turned around and left.

Tomoya Tsuchimon's little brain was stunned for a moment, and it took a long time to recover.

"Phew! Scared of you. ”

Tomoya looked at the paper with the coordinates in his hand and copied it himself.

"If you don't check it, I just kicked you out, and the people from the outsider organization are really unreliable."

Tuyumen Zhi also took the information back to Yinyangliao and reported today's incident to Dayun.

Ghost Throne, Ukiyo-e, Ninety-Nine Eighty-One, Tokyo Shinjo ......

There is also a terrorist existence that attacked him during the investigation, which is suspected to be related to the 'revival of the ghost king'.

Of course, he didn't mention much about Su Qi.

Tokyo's native psykers were already at odds with these people, not to mention that the person was not polite when he spoke, and he was cowardly to death.

Tomoya Tsuchimonto naturally kicked this person out of the game and took the merits of the investigation on himself.

And then, this night.

Ninety-nine-eighty-one news of the 'ghost king'.

Spread like wild fire.

Spread throughout Tokyo's circle of psionic people.

……