Dogomon's plan is to enter the city quietly, not to shoot, and quietly enter the world of the Hundred Ghosts, looking for an opportunity to convey the news - such as throwing a note.

But a beautiful parking failure immediately attracted the attention of the audience, and many people had the experience of being noticed by more than 100 people.

can be watched by more than a hundred ghosts, even if you are the prime minister, you have to be nervous to come here and don't know what to say, and say happy midyear to the monsters? Or will they enact new welfare policies for them as citizens?

"Huh? What is it. ”

There was a monster urn with one eye and looked at it angrily, with big eyes that occupied half of his face, and the person staring at it was hairy all over his body.

One big eye is okay, but the terrible thing is that there is also a thousand-eyed demon, a galaxy-like eye that is enough to make people burst into dense phobia, all staring at the car that suddenly appeared.

As for the other strange monsters, they are not humanoid, and they are even made of mud and bones, and there are even more monsters that are not even flesh and blood.

A group of youkai is like watching tonight's ingredients, or the kind that is delivered to the door, and you can chase and eat human sashimi.

"I, I, I."

Tu Yumen really laughed miserably, if there was no accident, he felt that his life would definitely be frozen here.

The metal shells of high-end foreign imported cars can not bring him the slightest sense of security, and in front of demons and monsters, these metal bodies may tear apart with a slight force.

He took several deep breaths, and his legs didn't even mean to step out of the car door, until he saw the nearest minotaur monster striding towards him, and he panicked to open the door.

I'm afraid I'll really die if I stay in the car any longer!

"Boom!"

But the two legs didn't obey the call at all, and Tuyumen really wanted to get off the car generously, and then stand up full of heroism, so as not to fall into the prestige of Qingming's descendants and his own face.

But the body and brain are obviously not a battle line, Tuyumen can't lift his feet at all, and he was directly mixed by the car door, and rolled to the ground with a bang.

"Ahh How can it be repaired! ”

Rolling and climbing, the earth gate assumed the standard island land sitting posture.

Especially with a sound, it is simply a model of the protagonist having to kneel in a hot-blooded comic.

"Moo, huh?"

The minotaur hesitated to move forward, its big hooves hovering in mid-air, as if it didn't understand why a human was rolling off the box.

And it's such a big gift as soon as you meet.

"Huh? What kind of contingency is this? ”

Kameda leaned on the window, curiously looking at the sudden appearance of Tsuchimon Kazuma.

He vaguely felt that the kneeling man was a little familiar, but he only saw a vague side face.

Not only did the monster hesitate, but the audience who was watching Kameda's live broadcast room also exploded, and in order to cope with the number of spectators who exploded, the huge network company specially allocated a number of lines to Kameda.

But these are nothing compared to the profits brought by the huge traffic.

[Which live broadcast room is this?] It's too hardcore, isn't it? 】

[This is the real first-hand material, the rally that goes deep into the night walk of the hundred ghosts...... Spirited Away? 】

[I don't want to die for money, but I like this style.] 】

[In three seconds, I want to find all the information in this live broadcast room.] 】

Kameda breathed a sigh of relief, and a sense of crisis instantly sat on the table.

He felt that he had worked hard enough to go deep into the heart of the city in the horrors of Kyoto where a hundred ghosts walked at night, but who would have thought that anyone would be able to sacrifice their lives and forget about death.

It's really deadly.??

Such a bottomless and vicious competition is simply the expulsion of bad money from good money in the entire live broadcast industry.

Is it possible to let yourself carry the camera to the alley downstairs and broadcast live up close?

However, the barrage refreshed rapidly, and soon someone rummaged through all the live broadcast rooms that were in Kyoto.

[I didn't find this live broadcast room, it wasn't the anchor's close-up live broadcast.] 】

"Who is that guy on the ground?" 】

[Could it be that the human beings who have exploded for the second time, what grudges do you want to ask the ghosts and gods? ] That's why he knelt on the ground straightforwardly. 】

[After the revenge is over, the soul will also be pulled into hell!] 】

Many people have developed rich associations, revenge theory, apprenticeship theory, all kinds of people are watching this wave, professional screenwriters don't know how many people, thousands of years of theater culture have been mobilized and used.

"This person ......" Kameda rubbed his eyes, and the man on the ground seemed to be afraid of the minotaur, so he moved his body back, and a face was finally revealed.

"It's Tsuchimon Kazuma! He is the direct descendant of the great onmyoji Abe Haruaki......"

As an expert in the Folk Occult Agency, how could Kameda not know the stars of the Kyoto area.

Without waiting for the many foreigners in the barrage to ask, Kameda himself made an introduction in English.

Starting with Abe Harumi, in order to make it easier for foreigners to understand, Kameda also cited the example of the vampire hunter Lincoln.

Anyway, everyone is an exorcist, but one uses magic, and the other uses physical methods.

The descendants of the Great Onmyoji kneel down to the demons and monsters, and the information contained in this is too great!

Is this a request for the yokai to raise their noble hands and not destroy Kyoto? Or do you want to rebel against humans and join the youkai camp? Anyway, the more bizarre the speculation, the more it can meet the curious imagination in everyone's hearts.

Kameda just explained his identity, and he didn't dare to comment on Tuyumen Kazuma's approach, if he didn't say it well, not only would the live broadcast room be banned, but his whole person would be invited to eat pork chop rice.

"Don't have a bloody scene." Kameda prayed in his heart, fearing that the minotaur monster would shoot Tsuchimon's head on the spot.

It doesn't matter if you die or not, the important thing is not to ban yourself because of bloody violence.

"This taste."

The minotaur sniffed, first frowning and pondering, and the face of an animal appeared pensive, and the uncanny valley effect rose in the viewer's heart.

And after thinking for a few seconds, the minotaur stomped his feet.

"Humph!"

A pair of huge nostrils exhaled white heat, even if they were four or five meters away, but when they touched the steaming heat slightly, Tu Yumen Kazuma still screamed miserably.

"Hot, hot, hot!" Tuyumen really screamed bitterly, and he rolled on the ground with his hot arm in his arms.

He ...... It is the descendant of Haruaki Abe! ”

"You can't be wrong with the smell of this blood, it's him!"

The Minotaur screamed, and there was endless anger in his cry.

Abe Harumi's descendants set all the ghosts on fire in a few words, and countless monsters had round eyes and grinned teeth.

Many youkai also sniffed their noses, and then showed a wicked smile: "That's right, even if a thousand years have passed, I won't forget this damn smell!" ”

"I'm going to eat him!"

"Damn Abe Harumi, I'm going to tear his descendants apart little by little and fill them in my mouth!"

"Share a little bit of my heart!"

Tu Yumen really smiled stupidly, only the crotch of his pants could give him a little warmth in the cold all over his body.

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