Chapter Twenty-Seven: Amamiya Maho: I'm Too Difficult!

Perhaps for ordinary people, real-life crimes and their lives are like two parallel lines that never intersect, which are not usually used as topics, but for police officers, they are commonplace.

This is especially true for the police officer Amamiya Maho of the professional group.

I usually come into contact with the dark side of society, and the pressure in my heart is not too much to say that it is fake, and I have to see a psychiatrist in the police station once a day.

During this time, the frequency of her visits changed from once a week to twice a week, or even three times a week.

Because the 'Grand Master of the Northern Springs' appeared.

Once in a dream, she dreamed that she was expelled by Beiquan, and the picture was simply miserable.

Wake up directly.

As soon as Amamiya Zhenfan thought that he would see the fierce monk next, he immediately picked up a stomach medicine and swallowed it.

How could that fierce monk be only a teenager? Or a high school student??

Lie!

Which temple can produce such monks?

When she thought of the information she had found about Beiquan, her first reaction was that what she saw was fake news.

At this time, Amamiya Maho's car was parked at the foot of the ramp where the shrine 'Xingtian Palace' was located, waiting to pick up Himejin Shiyin.

This incident is also related to the last incident in the bamboo forest by the lake.

At that time, the archmage who arranged the enchantment did not just lay out one enchantment, but arranged several, all near the hospital and the cemetery.

Originally, the archmage's purpose was good, to gather filth through the enchantment, which not only reduced the possibility of ordinary people being contaminated with filth, but also sealed the evil caused by filth in the enchantment, so that it would be difficult for evil spirits to harm people everywhere.

However, over time, too much filth has gathered in the barrier, and if it encounters strange again, it will produce unknowable changes, and even pollute the barrier into some kind of strange place.

This was the case in the bamboo grove by the lake last time.

The cemetery may be in a similar situation this time.

Amamiya Maho only knew this, and she didn't know the specific situation.

The cause of the incident was that a video anchor actually played a live broadcast of spending the night in a cemetery for the sake of popularity.

And then the people were gone.

To be precise, the signal was suddenly interrupted during the live broadcast, or a well-meaning netizen called the police.

"It's going to die." Amamiya Maho was speechless for a while.

Some time ago, there were also groups that went on an expedition to the famous suicide forest.

It's crazy.

If you have the ability to live there, forget it.

If you are so capable, why don't you come to the police industry, how exciting.

She was thinking about it when suddenly a phone call came.

"Amamiya-kun, don't bother the Star Heavenly Palace this time, I've already asked the Masamin Master of Izumo Temple to deal with it."

"But—"

"It's nothing, this is the arrangement of the police station, Master Zhengzhen is ready, you immediately rush over and quickly rush people to the place of the incident, this is an order!"

"Yes."

Officer Amamiya glanced at his lips and hung up the phone: "This is an order... You dwarf winter melon dead old man, aren't you one level higher than me? Bullish what! I'll ...... when I'm promoted! ”

She muttered, and while driving, she sent a text message to Shiyin Himejin to clarify the situation.

The police station is suspicious that during this period of time, it has relied on the Xingtian Palace too many times, and if it goes on like this, if the Xingtian Palace changes someone who is not good at talking one day, and directly refuses to do it, the police station will not be dumbfounded.

For the police station, it is necessary to maintain multiple channels and have close ties with various temples and shrines.

It can't be said that it can't be done without Xingtian Palace, this situation is absolutely unacceptable for the police station.

Amamiya understands this.

But there is a good saying: 'Move your mouth from above, and break your leg from below'.

How can other capable mages and witches be as modest and gentle as Ji Shensan and have a good temper.

Look at the fierce monk......

"Wait! He's not already there, is he? As soon as he thought that he might have to face two strange-tempered monks at the same time, he suddenly wanted to drive directly into the green belt and crash himself into the hospital.

..................

Late at night.

The sky was dark, and I could only see the stars.

A cemetery located halfway up the mountain.

Beiquan stood next to the taxi with a rectangular paper delivery box in his hand, looking up at the hillside to the right.

Jagged steps, neatly arranged tombstones, broken incense sticks, mutilated offerings, and mountains and forests in the dark.

He retracted his gaze, glanced back at the taxi driver, and saw that he had opened a video and was contacting his family, and it was estimated that 110 was secretly broadcast.

Originally, the taxi driver was reluctant to come, but when he heard that Beiquan was willing to add money, he gritted his teeth and pulled it.

He also has a 32-year mortgage, a three-year car loan, a wife and children, and a dog to raise.

Beiquan looked at the time on his phone, it was almost twelve o'clock.

On the way, he received a call from Himejin Shiyin.

The cemetery date is a blow.

As an apology, next time if you go to the Xingtian Palace to worship, you can let him skip the line and get a 20% discount.

Kitaizumi then remembered that a few days ago, on January 1st, Mai Morikawa and the little nurse Kana Shimizu asked him to visit the New Year together, but he didn't go.

What's the point of squeezing together with two little girls on the tram.

It's better to play a game of chicken.

Just as he was thinking about it, Beiquan saw a black car coming towards him, and finally stopped a little behind the taxi.

When the taxi driver heard the sound and looked back, his heart suddenly became empty, this can't be a joint deal between the underworld forces! Will it be extinguished???

He quickly locked the window, pressed his foot on the accelerator, and was ready to leave if he didn't get the money.

Boom.

Boom.

Two people got down from the black car, and from the back seat was a young man, with short black hair, a face like a crown of jade, a face with clear water chestnuts, dressed in a black monk's robe, and gold threads embroidered on the edges, looking solemn and luxurious.

If it is placed in China, it is nondescript.

But in Japan, this is the kind of temple monks who can marry wives and have children.

Coming down from the front seat was a female police officer in a suit, Maho Amamiya.

Beiquan looked at the young monk carefully, but didn't see any difference.

"Master Zhengzhen, let me introduce to you, this is Master Beiquan, who has eliminated spirits with Ji Shensang before. Master Kitaizumi, this is the Masan-mage of Izumo-in. Amamiya Maho took the lead and introduced it, for fear that something would go wrong.

"Removed the spirit?" Zhengzhen glanced at Beiquan and knew the approximate situation.

He has no spiritual power, but he should have practiced martial arts.

Presumably a samurai who cooperated with the shrine maidens of the Hime God family to solve the incident.

Thinking of this, he said bluntly: "It's better for the donor to interfere less in these things in the future, ordinary people should live the life of ordinary people, the more you come into contact, the more likely you are to be harmed by evil ghosts." Demons and sneakiness are not something that swordsmanship and martial arts can deal with in essence. Ordinary people without spiritual power can only do one thing, and that is to avoid it and not to touch! ”

Zhengzhen frowned, and said unceremoniously: "In addition, a person like the donor is simply the best object of possession of ghosts, and in the end it will only become a drag on us and others." ”

Amamiya Maho heard that he had a toothache, a stomachache, a headache, and a cold sweat, in case Kitaizumi was provoked......

She was just about to step forward and interject when she saw the fierce monk pull out a black sheathed katana from the courier box in his hand.

Beiquan was not angry, holding the katana, looked at Amamiya Maho, and said lightly:

"Take out the money for the taxi, Ji Shen said that the police station can reimburse the money."

“……”

Amamiya Maho looked at the knife in Beiquan's hand, was silent for a few seconds, and obediently took out his wallet.

It's really not a family that doesn't enter the door!

The money-greedy witch and this fierce monk are essentially the same kind of people, both of them want money to die!!

Anyway, there was only that amount of money in the wallet, and Amamiya Maho slapped the wallet heavily on Kitaquan's hand.

Here you go!

It's all for you!

Is it easy for me to make some money! Bastard o(╥_╥)o