Chapter Forty-Eight: Ah Door, Ah Chuan...... (Island Nation Soul Removal Society)

From here, the temple is pitch black, and there are about 33 steps from the bottom to the temple torii, which is a door without a door, only a door frame.

The torii gate is about five meters high and four meters wide, and two paper lanterns are hung in one corner on each side, fluttering without wind.

The purple light of the paper lantern is faint, and the purple light dispels a small part of the darkness around it, making other places that cannot be illuminated even more pitch black.

The temple goes all the way up, about fifty meters, the main hall, the side hall can faintly see the outline, and then there is a circular building, but it is too dark to see clearly.

The front and rear doors of the bus opened, and the ghosts sitting on the bus did not move, and none of them had any intention of getting off.

The announcer continued to repeat: Please note that the 'Itsukushimaji) has arrived, and those who get off the bus should line up and get off the bus through the back door......

On the electronic display, 16 is still unchanged, as if here, there are no ghosts getting off the car at all, and no new ghosts getting on the bus.

After waiting for about a minute, it was estimated that the time to close the door was approaching, Jiang Xiaobai pulled his hat, carried the flesh around the ghost baby's neck, and walked towards the back door.

He prefers to choose to get off the bus than a car of ghosts who can't figure out the situation, and a bus.

Even if there are ghosts in this temple, it is better than staying in the car with a group of ghosts.

Jiang Xiaobai got out of the car, the door behind him closed, and the white mist in his hand appeared, disappearing directly in place.

As he got out of the car, the man in the cap who was sitting on the right side of the seventh row opened one eye, looked at the number on the electronic monitor from 16 to 8, and muttered: "Is this a human or a ghost!" โ€

The sky was sunny and white clouds were blooming, and Jiang Xiaobai suddenly appeared at the door of the temple, which frightened the surrounding tourists.

"ใ‚ใชใŸใฏ่ชฐใงใ™ใ‹!!" (Who are you)

โ€ฆโ€ฆ (a lot of birds)

"Yaga!"

Jiang Xiaobai didn't understand a word, but he understood one of the cursed words, he slowly turned his head, pointed his pistol at the sky, and fired a shot.

The white mist instantly covered the surrounding tourists, the corners of Jiang Xiaobai's mouth twitched slightly, and he watched the ghost baby hold a tree and nibble twice, then turned to look at these tourists and pounced directly.

"Come back!"

After Jiang Xiaobai finished speaking, the ghost baby cowered and turned his head to look, the white mist disappeared, and it hugged the tree again and gnawed it.

The tourists fled in all directions, Jiang Xiaobai took out the phone, dialed the operator's phone, and said: "Hey, it's me, Jiang Xiaobai, I'm in the island country now, the bus drove away, there was a car of ghosts on the bus, is there any relevant information, give me a copy." โ€

"You went to the island country? It's been less than an hour since you called me, are you kidding me? Xia Xiaoxue asked suspiciously, taking notes while checking the location of the phone.

"Using the Ghost Domain, you can circle the earth in ten minutes, nothing unusual." Jiang Xiaobai said.

There was silence on the other end of the phone, Xia Xiaoxue said: "It seems that you are indeed in the island country, I will search the database of the bus you said just now, you have to wait, and the information of the circle of friends will also be sent to you." โ€

"Okay." Jiang Xiaobai hung up the phone and watched a purple light float from the sky, he knew that this was a ghost charmer.

Purple light covered him and the ghost baby, a middle-aged man with long hair, standing in the air, walking down step by step:

"ใ‚ใชใŸใฏ่ชฐใงใ™ใ‹!" (Who are you)

I didn't understand, Jiang Xiaobai didn't bother to talk nonsense, the gold was aimed at the other party and pulled the trigger.

The long-haired middle-aged man took a step to the left with a slight pry at the corner of his mouth, dodging the bullets that came from him.

"Don't you know that in my ghost domain, I am invincible? Yellow race. โ€

This time, he changed to something that Jiang Xiaobai could understand, but he just listened to it with a twist.

Jiang Xiaobai raised his eyebrows, is it great to have a ghost domain?

He himself owns the ghost domain, the black backpack he carries behind him, the white cloth, and the ghost domain also has the ghost domain, and the ghost baby who eats on the tree on the side also has the ghost domain.

Not to mention the supernatural events he came into contact with in the past four days, the ghost village under the moon, 'Yang Jian', and the ghost knocking on the door, all of them also have ghost domains.

And the ghost domain is not what Jiang Xiaobai imagined, it is not invincible, it can only be regarded as a means of escape.

The circle of friends 'Xiao Hua' is the best proof that he directly uses his ability in the ghost domain.

Jiang Xiaobai put down the gun, didn't say a word, took out a cigarette and lit it, and glanced at the ghost baby who gnawed on the tree, it spit out the bark in its mouth, and understood.

Just listening to the boiling throat, the purple light disappeared in an instant, white mist emerged from all directions, and the ghost baby opened its bloody mouth and rushed towards the long-haired middle-aged man in the air.

The middle-aged man with long hair was a little dazed, but when he reacted, the purple light ghost domain opened and disappeared into the white mist, and in shock, a gun was pressed against his head, he slowly turned his head, swallowed his saliva, and said, "Friend, if you have something to say, the gun is easy to misfire." โ€

The ghost baby came running, opened its mouth, and bit down on the man's head.

Jiang Xiaobai raised his leg and kicked it, without looking at it, and said, "Yes, since we are all friends, you say yes." โ€

Jiang Xiaobai skillfully took out another mobile phone and let the other party see the bank card, he suddenly reached out and touched his throat, feeling a little itchy, so strange.

Three minutes later, 'Ah Men' sat on the ground, carefully took a fake cigarette of 170 million, and consciously put it to his mouth, on his shoulder, with two faces next to each other.

Jiang Xiaobai sat aside, smoked a cigarette, handed over the lighter, and said, "Shanjingmen, forget it, it's better to call you 'Ah Men', what do you say the headquarters of your island country is called?" โ€

"Except... Soul Removal Society. "Ah, the door is a little stammering.

This may be the reason why the ghost baby is lying on his head and drooling.

Ahmen shuddered and continued: "It's the same as you ghost handlers in Asia, and like the missionaries in Europe, they're all ghost handlers, but with different names. โ€

"That's right." Jiang Xiaobai took off the magazine, returned a few empty shells, loaded them in front of the other party, and loaded them.

Several police cars drove over, and several special personnel who handled the case quickly pulled up a cordon here, and a female policeman stepped forward, holding a golden pistol, and said with a solemn face: "ใ“ใ“ใงไฝ•,ใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใฎใ€ใƒ‰ใ‚ขใ€ใ‚ใชใŸใฏไฝ•ใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใฎ." (What's going on here, ahhh ๏ผ‰

Jiang Xiaobai raised her eyes and glanced at this girl, she was in good health, her skin was white, her face was beautiful, her legs were long, her ears were short, and she was still a ghost handler.

He opened the pistol safe, pointed it at the girl, and said, "Talk about people." โ€

Ah Men felt a wind blowing overhead, and he hurriedly acted as a translator and said, "Yuya Chuanzi, don't do it!" This is my friend from afar! โ€

Yuya Chuanzi...... 'Ah Chuan' eyes condensed slightly, she naturally wouldn't believe the nonsense that Ah Men said, just kidding, a friend from afar will put a ghost on top of your head?

However, Ah Chuan looked around, there was no blood on the ground, and there were no casualties, but Ah Men was held hostage, and there was a tree bald, she slowly put down the gun vigilantly, and asked in broken Chinese: "Asian ghost master?" What are you doing in our island country. โ€