The weather is very good tonight, the moon is hanging in the sky, the moonlight is sprinkled on the earth, and the industrial park that was originally powered off because no one is there does not look dark, but this is even more scary, the white moonlight becomes miserable green after the industrial park, the ghost land in the standard Hong Kong ghost movie.

Two rays of light grew brighter and brighter from far and near, and a car stopped at the entrance of the industrial park. Two people walked out of it, both of them in strange costumes.

One is wearing a Zhuge Jiuliang scarf, wearing a yellow gossip robe, carrying a peachwood sword on his back, holding a whisk in his hand, and a copper bell pinned to his waist.

A Japanese onmyoji dressed up in a tall black hat, wearing a white and wide hunting suit, holding a bat fan in his hand, and shaking it all the way.

In the background of the miserable green of the industrial park, the onmyoji is surrounded by gods, and the bat fan folds and dances in the air to animate one spell mark after another, and reads in his mouth: "Linりん兵へい/ぺい斗と者しゃRankかいarrayじん列れつ在ざい前ぜん." The Taoist priest held a peachwood sword in one hand and a soul bell in the other, stepped on the seven-star step, and read in his mouth: "Taishang Laojun is as anxious as a law." "The sky of the war was dark......

Well, all of the above is Takumi Yamamoto's imagination when he sees this scene.

There are only two people who can come to this kind of ghost place at night, Yamamoto Takuru and Kazama Che, after two days of preparation, Kazama Che is ready to open the altar tonight to eliminate the ghost energy, as for Yamamoto Taku, it is purely a strong man who was pulled by Kazama Che.

"Hey! What are you still doing? Hurry up and take a hand, if you miss the time, today will be in vain. Toru Kazama, who was wearing a Taoist uniform, shouted to Takushi Yamamoto, who was still in a daze at the door.

"Oh, here we are!" Takushi Yamamoto rolled up his sleeves and dragged over.

Kazama looked at Takushi Yamamoto and complained, "I said that you are here to move things for me, do you want to dress up like this." Besides, this time it's a Chinese ghost, and you can't scare her if you look like a Japanese onmyoji. ”

Taku Yamamoto smiled elegantly, the bat fan was opened, and said very playfully: "Kazama-kun, you can't say that." What kind of world do you think we are in now? Conan, comrade, this is a Japanese anime, don't you think the Japanese onmyoji is more compatible? ”

"Uh..."Kazama Che was choked up and speechless for a while, it made sense to think about it, he had an urge to change services, and finally held back a sentence with hatred: "You don't know yin and yang, don't expect me to beg you for a while in such a sassy bag." ”

Taku Yamamoto put the fan away and smiled at it without saying a word...

After half an hour of busy work, the two finally got the altar in the designated place, and Yamamoto straightened his somewhat messy clothes, straightened the tall black maozi, and complained: "You can't do it during the day, so you can call someone else to move this kind of thing." ”

Toru Kazama, who was also arranging his clothes, said angrily, "What do you think we're going to deal with this time?" ”

"Holy. What else could it be. Takumi Yamamoto replied as a matter of course.

"yes, it's a ghost. is not a fool, how can he come out to find himself uncomfortable knowing that it is not good for him. Toru Kazama replied.

"Uh..." Takushi Yamamoto was a little embarrassed, but immediately he thought of something else, so he asked, "Can't you lead him out or force him out?" ”

"This..."Kazama Che's face was a little unbearable, in order not to be seen, he said seriously: "I've been in the business for so many years, and ghosts are very fierce and run out by themselves, so you know..."

Uh, well, what else can Taku Yamamoto say, it's not easy for people, and it's not easy to come out of that kind of world full of ghosts and ghosts...

After chatting a few more words to see that the time was almost up, Toru Kazama lit a candle and put incense on it, turned to Takushi Yamamoto and asked, "Are you sure you won't leave?" ”

Taku Yamamoto opened his fan and said calmly: "I think... It's still safer here. ”

Kazama nodded and said, "Okay, then don't make a mess then." ”

Taku Yamamoto smiled, didn't speak, and made a gesture of please.

Toru Kazama didn't say anything anymore and began the ritual. Don't say it, it's really presentable, but Taku Yamamoto next to him looks like a Taoist priest in a Hong Kong film.

Regardless of whether the action is lo or not, at least it works, and after a while, the wind is blowing, the temperature around it begins to drop sharply, the ghost cries gradually, and the ghost atmosphere in the industrial park is extremely terrifying for a while.

Yamamoto Taku looked at the parking lot in the distance, a red shadow floated quickly, gradually enlarged and clear, and finally appeared ten meters away from Yamamoto Taku, Yamamoto Taku put the fan away, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and said to Toru Kazama: "What? Is it no longer hidden? This is going to be done? ”

Why did Taku Yamamoto say that? The answer lies in the female ghost who appeared, ignoring the ghost spirit, it can be seen that she was not very old before her death, and she was not bad, with waist-length long hair and a melon seed face...... Well, none of the above matters, what matters is the clothes she wears, a big red dress, a dress that could not have appeared in China decades ago.

"Hehe, you're quite vigilant." Kazama Che lost the faint humility he used to have at this time, his face was full of pride, and he said mockingly, "But what's the use of it now?" ”

"May I ask why?" Taku Yamamoto still asked calmly.

"Everyone is a traverser, why do you knowingly ask." Toru Kazama replied lightly.

"Is that so? I understand. Taku Yamamoto nodded, smiled again, and said, "Then can you let me be a ghost?" What are you going to do? Taku Yamamoto pointed to the female ghost in red again and said, "And how did this ghost come about, I've been in this world for almost ten years, but it's the first time I've seen a ghost?" ”

Toru Kazama frowned when he heard this, a little uneasy in his heart, and said impatiently: "Do you think I will be like that stupid villain, Balabala's boasting will not stop, so that you have a chance to fight back?" Xiao Hui shang, washed his soul..."

With Kazama's order, the female ghost was laid out, and at the same time, Kazama himself rushed forward with an iron rod. That's right, it's an iron rod, and now he's dealing with people and not ghosts, if he hadn't kept Takumi Yamamoto's body, he would have to take a watermelon knife...

Maybe he felt that the big thing had been decided, and when Kazama was petted, he said obscenely: "Takushi Yamamoto, you can go with peace of mind, I will take good care of your sister-in-law for you... Thank you for leaving me the original... Quack..."

Faced with the attack of one person and one ghost, and in the face of Kazama's shouting, Taku Yamamoto was neither panicked nor annoyed, calmly took out a gun from the wide cuffs, and aimed it at Kazama Toru a few times.

"Bang bang bang..."

Toru Kazama fell down in response, looking at his chest in disbelief. The female ghost next to her stopped without an order.

Taku Yamamoto blew the muzzle of the gun and said calmly: "The ghost is indeed very powerful, but it's a pity that you are a human after all..."