Ogata carried the toolbox and walked to the repaired suspension bridge, accompanied by the sound of the wind, the wooden planks that formed the bridge under his feet swayed a little, and he walked towards the villa with a fierce face, chewing a piece of gum in his mouth, and his gaze was unusually cold.

From the moment he left the villa, he felt that a wave of anger was breeding, because the feng shui pattern here would inevitably affect the level of the new ghost, so he returned to the villa to solve this trouble before it gained the power that he couldn't deal with at all.

He knew that after the birth of a new ghost, he would not leave the place where he died, because the sunlight and people's anger would affect his own growth. Therefore, after the villa was sealed off by the police, the garden sisters would not live in this place, and no one should be entangled by it.

As his anger grew heavier and heavier, Ogata put on his glasses directly, and put on a pair of white gloves rubbed with some kind of liquid on his hands, because ghosts have no substance, they can disappear in an instant, and they can be condensed in an instant. The ghosts above the level of fierce ghosts are even more powerful, they can condense into entities, and they can also turn into phantoms

Before arriving at the villa, Ogata wrote down the overall layout of the villa and the approximate area in his mind, because the ghost moves quickly, but it was born here, and the sun was shining outside, so it would not rush out of this area without choosing to weaken its abilities.

There is no seal left on the door of the villa, because the villa belongs to the property of the Suzuki family, and even if it is the scene of the case, it will regain the right to enjoy it after the closing period has passed.

The lock sealed the way, and Ogata didn't bother to be here, he made a detour to one of the windows of the villa, took off his coat, and put it on the glass.

"Boom!" Ogata suddenly slammed his elbow on the window, and the glass burst open, revealing a large gap in front of him.

Removing the excess debris with his hands, Ogata jumped lightly and followed the broken gap, and the whole person got in.

The entire interior of the cottage was pitch black, some of the furnishings were covered with white cloths to keep dust from falling, and on the table in the living room, there were even water glasses that they had used before they left, and no one had washed them.

Walking alone in this environment, it is easy to scare yourself, because the silence makes people panic, coupled with the rhythmic footsteps, and those abstract art paintings.

Ogata knew that the source of the anger was in the fireplace, so he placed the toolbox on the table and pulled out a jar of powdered objects from it, along with a brightly colored red line.

After coating the red thread in the whole powder, he formed a narrowed circle around the fireplace.

This time I came to exorcise the ghosts and I definitely came prepared, so I didn't rush to do it, so Ogata's strength was at least several times stronger than the last time I faced Ginji's father.

Approaching the fireplace, he could clearly feel the gust of wind and the graininess of the skin, and under the refraction of his lenses, the fireplace seemed to be a green flame, burning, and wisps of familiar feelings encroached.

Ogata clearly tightened his eyes, and he spat out the chewing gum in his mouth unhurriedly, which was specially made by his American friend, and contained a special ingredient that was very effective in resisting brain waves

Instead of looking for wrapping paper, he threw the chewing gum he spit out directly into the fireplace.

At the moment when the gum entered the entrance to the fireplace, the light in the entire living room seemed to be darker, and the cold and damp air seemed to lock itself, followed by a green, fierce breath like an arrow, shooting in the direction of Ogata!

"Poof! Burst! Burst! "At the position of the red line, an invisible shield was formed, emitting a scorching gangqi. These green breaths could not penetrate and turned back one after another.

Ogata unbuttoned his shirt to the third, knowing that the show was coming, gripped the handle of the scalpel in his hand.

"Ah!!!!h The terrible laughter echoed throughout the villa, the curtains were windless, the tables and chairs shook restlessly, and the water glasses placed on the table exploded for no reason

Inside the eyes, one after another was overwhelmingly blasted towards the shield formed by the red line.

These auras are the most corrupting breaths in the world, and although the shield is formed by the Gang Qi that specializes in fighting against this power, the power of the former is extremely explosive and breakthrough, and it is like a torrent that has broken through the embankment in an instant, like a dragon and snake flying, tearing out the day and day.

Ogata moves quickly and takes something out of the toolbox.

Camera! That's right, modern science and technology are no longer the era of ghost drawing talismans to fight ghosts in the past.

Ghosts, before reaching a fully physical climate, were just a mental disorder, or brain waves, and Ogata stumbled upon a visitor who used his camera to record a building, and the wood ghosts that were scattered in the air disappeared in an instant

I don't expect to be able to destroy the ghost directly, but at least it can have an effect.

"Click!" The moment the camera pressed the shutter, the focus and flash suddenly illuminated the scenery in the gloom, and the invisible anger that rushed over seemed to be frozen in an instant, and then quickly retreated, contracted, and slowly formed a whole.

The camera is an imaging Polaroid, and a picture of a headless female corpse slowly appears in Ogata's hand.

And the whole of those angry qi is the female corpse that is exactly the same as the photo in his hand, but it is just illusory, with green flames still steaming from the neck, and the horror of the yin wind is all over the body.

After the female corpse was formed, Swift's attack on Ogata!

As she reached out, her nails rose to the length of a palm, and when she slashed towards Ogata, a chilling aura could slice a person's throat.

Ochizo dodged backwards, and his shirt had a few long tears.

"Whew!" As he moved backwards, Ogata's wrist flicked, red threads wrapped around his arm, and the scalpel turned into a white glow, flying like a strange beast, with a strange sound of breaking through the air, shooting head-on at the headless ghost.

Seeing the scalpel in front of the fierce ghost, the latter's whole body was scattered, trying to dodge.

"Open!"

A sharp glint appeared in Ogata's eyes, the shirt behind him couldn't hide the scorching light of the Immortal Gang Qi Diagram, the momentum of his whole body roared like the wind, and a yellow energy in his arm instantly tightened the red rope, and the lines that originally showed a falling drive connected to the scalpel were hard and perpendicular to the air

When the word 'open' bursts out, on the surface of the scalpel, those strange and incomprehensible symbols like formulas are infused with the qi transmitted by the red rope, illuminated by the symbols, and the symbols converge to pull the image. The silver-white blade was connected with all the symbols, and in the next second, as bright as day, countless powers shaped like scalpels burst out, so fast that people could not see it, and the phantoms were connected together

"Ahh

Through the lenses, what I saw was that its body was turning into wisps of anger, and the moment it was about to escape, the countless scalpels that swarmed in like the tide were like an ocean, swallowing up all of it.

Every time the gas collides with the abusive gas, a chemical reaction will be produced, and the white smoke will be steamed, and the pungent smell will permeate

Ogata's arm remained vertically forward, and the red rope held the qiē, allowing the scalpel to lay across the air, radiating the qi that was running in his body.

Evil does not prevail over good, it is not a truth, but a system of power.

The gang qi is disintegrating and forming the evil spirit, just like a Great Xia, which is constantly sucking away bricks and cement.

Sensing that there was no need to waste his anger any longer, Ogata's lips quivered slightly.

"Town!"

With a simple word, the Gang Qi in the body seemed to have received a signal.

The originally straight red rope stayed in mid-air, undisturbed, but after a thought, it trembled sharply, and a stream of Gang Qi that significantly increased the output reached the handle of the scalpel along the horizontal line.

When these auras were completely suppressed and no condensed target could be found in the air, the scalpel spun extremely fast, along with the red rope.

The blade surface stirred the air, and a clear whirling force could be felt, and while the runes bloomed with brilliance, they compressed the Gang Qi that reached the tip of the knife and could not be released.

Silence, silence, like a pre-feast of red wine accompanied by a violin.

"Hiss!"

But in the blink of an eye, the red rope reaches a certain distance, and it becomes completely like a hemp rope, and even shortens the distance between the scalpel and the target.

With the blade of the scalpel slowly rotating in the opposite direction, the red rope is also releasing its pressure, slowly unraveling the precipitation of power, making the scalpel faster and faster, and moving forward more and more!

The sound of the wind, spinning, propulsion!

As soon as the anger was about to escape, the scalpel turned into a spinning fan, and the qi distorted the air, and the piercing hiss like a python pierced the sky

In the process of spinning, these aurals trying to escape seem to be pulled or even pulled by an invisible force.

"Shhh "Ah!!!h

In the living room, the sounds like the screams of execution were chaotic and chaotic, and I saw these angry people actually 'take the initiative' to run back, like panicked prey, until the blade of the scalpel crushed them.

After only a few seconds, the smoke turned into a large fog, and the thick rancid smell made Ogata frown.

Sometimes it is not necessarily a good thing to be able to excel in something, such as a keen sense of smell, and even give him a headache when he goes to the toilet.

"Receive." The red rope was pulled by the strength of the arm, and the anger did not dissipate immediately, and the red rope was like an extremely obedient child, slowly falling into a bundle on Ogata's hand, and the handle of the scalpel returned between the two fingers.

Ogata glanced at the blade of the scalpel, and although it was still sharp and had no chips, it was as if it had been burned by fire, and it was a large black piece.

This was because the silver was polluted by the aura, and he had already prepared for it, taking out a small jar of mercury from the toolbox and lightly sprinkling it on it, the smoke stirring

Slowly, the black place, like an earthworm, flowed in strings, and finally disappeared without a trace. (To be continued...!)

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