Dimple was originally an evil spirit, and it was a very powerful evil spirit, but now it is a harmless (probably) evil spirit, living next to the dragon set, and is used as a summoned beast by the spirit Shinryu, but since it is the original evil spirit, it naturally has its own unique passage to the inner world, and knows some information that Kagura doesn't know.

But this time, Dimple was only able to disappoint Kagura, "I'm sorry, I've been sent out by that bastard guy for the past few days, and I don't have time to go to the party. ”

"So, I'm sorry about that." This time, Kagura didn't stay as before, and continued to receive psychic auxiliary healing, opening the door and turning around to leave.

"Kagura, you're only in your second year of high school, don't keep a straight face, don't do things you don't want to do, don't take on any responsibilities that you shouldn't take, just like a dragon, go to a club, and then play with the kids who are in the same grade as you, that's what you should do."

"Ah, yes, by the way, don't learn from some bear children, you still have to be sensible." Judging from the seriousness of Linghuan when he suddenly added this sentence, he had encountered a certain bear child before, and that experience was very bad, "I am still living in my own world at the age of tens, causing trouble to others everywhere." ”

"I'm a shrine maiden with a ......"

"Hey, the more you talk about it, the more you talk about it, isn't it just a part-time job, for a child like you, any part-time job to make money is not as important as enjoying life."

"Perhaps."

After becoming a true exorcist and inheriting the career she received from her sister, Kagura is not qualified to live as an ordinary person, and she must protect the safety of humans.

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"Hey, liar, what's the matter?" Pang Zhi's voice came from the phone.

"You really don't know how to be sophisticated, but I'm a good friend who has helped you a lot, so you call me that."

"Isn't it a liar or something to reduce the problems of all the consultees to supernatural phenomena and then solve them through so-called exorcisms?"

"Haha, there's no way around it, most people are always self-righteous, using their own way to explain things they don't actually understand at all, and not saying things as if they don't believe in them at all, you can't make them stop thinking wrong and listen to me."

There was pride in the psychic voice, and it was clear that he didn't see anything wrong with what he was doing.

"What's more, I did solve the client's problem, and you don't think I'm quite honest in terms of results."

"Okay, let's talk about the main topic this time, Kagura just came here to ask what happened to Nishinojo, according to your instructions, I let the dimple deceive her, but with that child's situation, she should continue to investigate, if you want to do anything, as soon as possible."

"Ah, that's it." Pang Zhi sighed, this is already how many times he has sighed since he came to this world, to be honest, seeing the current Kagura, he began to wonder if it was the right choice for him to let the other party go to Huangquan before.

Kagura is in a bad situation, and she closes off her feelings, whether it's whether she likes to work alone, whether she likes to change schools everywhere, or she has too much enthusiasm for tasks, just because of her self-satisfaction.

As long as you do this, as long as you do it well enough, it will be as if Huangquan was still there.

Of course, she is still much better now than she was at the beginning, at least she looks like an ordinary high school student after experiencing psychic therapy, but her excessive sense of responsibility has not changed.

"So you found the information about the guy who set off the killing here?"

"According to Dimple, that guy is probably a sickle."

"Probably?"

"That guy didn't appear in his real form, but in the form of a machine similar to the one you made, like an airplane, but it was too fast for witnesses to see clearly, and it killed the local big youkai, and because of this, the smell was very strange, and I can only barely confirm it."

"Hey, dimple, don't rob me of my phone."

"Hmph, you think I want to talk to the guy on the other side of the phone, if it weren't for the fact that you couldn't tell at all, Uncle Ben wouldn't have bothered to come."

Then there were some blows and insults on the other side of the phone, and it seemed that the other side had become a daily routine, and Pang Zhi decided to hang up the phone.

"Wearing armor, a scythe that looks like an airplane."

This description is really familiar, after all, he once encountered a youkai called the Train, which wrote a multi-turret god relic, and successfully destroyed the opponent.

"What happened three years ago, repeated?"

Or, is this the continuation of their mission?

However, at least the information has arrived, although it is only two characteristics, but such characteristics are enough for Pang Zhi to find the other party.

"Chiaki Nanami, help me search for all the flying objects that appeared on West Street 5 days ago, especially the flying objects that appeared at low altitudes with a similar body size and a speed of more than 100 meters per second."

"Such an obvious feature, in 5 minutes, can give you the answer, and by the way, I will be able to give you where the other party is now."

Nanami Chiaki's words are full of confidence, this is a matter of course, the entire surveillance of Japan is under her control, it doesn't take much effort to find something, of course, the premise is to know what to look for, otherwise the information controlled will become a burden.

Time passed quickly, and 30 minutes later, Pang Zhi had already arrived at a shrine.

"Bad taste."

At this point, Pang Zhi can be sure that there is no deviation in the information given by Nanami Chiaki, and what comes out of this shrine is all kinds of malice such as killing, madness, and hostility, which completely suppresses the natural spiritual power of the shrine itself, so that even ordinary people here can feel a burst of nausea.

What's more, there is another very bad smell coming from this shrine.

"The smell of death, the gods in the shrine, and the humans were all killed."

Red.

On the way to the shrine, as the boundary between the human world and the god world, a red torii gate was erected, and the red color was supposed to be painted with paint, but the red here began to flow.

"Enchantment?"

What flowed from the torii was blood, I don't know if it was human or other blood, and this blood changed the meaning of the torii, from the separation of the divine realm and the human world, to the entrance to hell, and Pang Zhi, who took that step, undoubtedly stepped into hell.

"The Japanese government is somewhat inefficient."

What appeared before him was the real realm, the hell of countless human corpses, which formed the ground, the walls, the shrines, and the offerings that were enshrined in the shrines.

And in the place where the idol was supposed to be erected, the creature that had always looked like a fox sat down.

"It's another psychic, that's really good food."

Malice, piercing malice emanated from the creature's eyes, and it was more emotion than appetite depravity. It's not the natural law of eating and being eaten, but the distortion of wanting to play with the prey in front of you, tearing each other apart little by little, and listening to each other's howls.

"If you know something, just say it as soon as possible, I'm afraid I won't be able to control and cut you."