On the desolate and dimly lit Third Street, Hojo Chaji and Kawaru were chatting with a heavy heart, and a bright light appeared about twenty meters ahead.

The bright light is the exit of Third Street, and at the end of the filthy and ruined Third Street is an alley near the entrance to the brightly lit wealthy district.

"Go ahead and turn left, I'm sure you should be able to find him with your sense of smell."

"I'm a little tired, so I won't go with you."

The more tired he became, the hungrier he became, and although he was used to it, it wasn't a comfortable feeling after all, and after bringing Kawatoki here, he planned to go back to the Zhushi Mansion to rest first.

At this time, a man leaning against the wall next to him, hiding his body in a dark place where there was no light, walked out slowly.

"Two brothers, are you going to the shopping street to consume?"

"How about borrowing a little money from me, brother?"

As he spoke, he shook his fingers, and a sharp dagger was beating between his fingers, and he looked quite flexible.

The street in front of the affluent area is full of various shops and buildings, from small snack shops to large Asakusa Bank, and it is also known as a shopping street because of its bustling location, and the prices of the goods sold are about twice as expensive as those in other places, but the Kamakura studio is located here.

People from Third Street don't usually come here unless they're just passing by and want to take a closer trip to shop.

Fujino occasionally stays here, robbing some of the cleaner-looking people as extra money.

Glancing at the man, he was a thin young man, with scruffy clothes and curly hair.

Retracted his gaze, and then said to the Hojo Tea Temple: "Then be careful on the way back, this time is the active point of the ghost." ”

Fujino was furious, he didn't expect his words to be completely ignored, this was the first time, he stepped forward, approached the river directly and said, "Are you not sure about the situation?" ”

Hojo Chaji also nodded at this time and said, "Well, but only Akiki Sasaki is chasing me, it's okay, you can rest assured to do your own thing." ”

Fujino's body stiffened in place, and he was slightly maddened by being ignored again, he took a deep breath, pointed the tip of the dagger at the left chest of the river, and said frantically, "Please, how about respecting my profession?" ”

"I'm fucking robbing! Look down on me, do you two want to die? ”

Hojo Chaji didn't bother to take care of it, and turned around and left the same way directly, and Fujino's eyes widened, feeling click, and his self-esteem was broken into pieces, could he be transparent?

He reached out to pull the Hojo Tea Temple and vowed to make him look good.

But as soon as he turned around, Chuanliushi's palm was like electricity, pinching Fujino's jaw and forcing him to look at him.

Fujino grinned in pain, and said angrily: "Let go of me, you are looking for death." ”

Chuan Liushi said calmly: "If I don't let go, what will happen to you?" ”

It stands to reason that Fujino should be happy when someone finally answers, but uneasiness rises in his heart, and he feels cold all over his body.

The uneasiness quickly turned into malice, Fujino glared at Kawaru fiercely, and then raised his arm to stab Kawaru, but was shocked to find that the inside of his hand was empty, and the dagger did not know when it fell into Kawarushi's hand.

"It's because of you people that I'm so worried about that terrible world in the future, miscellaneous."

There are selfish, selfish, self-interested people in human beings since ancient times, and aside from the identity of the ghost, Onimai Tsuji is not a selfish person, with blood on his hands for his own selfish desires.

With disgust in his eyes, he stabbed the dagger into Fujino's thigh and threw him against the wall behind him with a thud.

It didn't take all his strength, the wall just trembled and didn't shatter, Fujino slowly slipped down, and there was a faint breath, but he fainted from a serious injury.

However, there was a large amount of blood coming out of Fujino's thigh, and if no one had passed by and called the doctor for a short time, he would have died of blood loss in a coma.

His footsteps paused slightly, but then a sharp look flashed in his eyes and he left here.

"The wicked are like ghosts, and it is not a pity to die."

The anger of the river was much heavier in the battles after battle, and his thinking gradually changed, and he no longer believed that all humans were worth protecting, which was different from the thinking of the Ghost Slayer team.

The ghost killing team has a rule that no action can be made against humans, even if it is an out-and-out villain, it can only be arrested and handed over to the police station for processing.

A seed is buried in the soil, and it is not known when it will break through the soil.

**

On moonless nights, there is no moonlight, and the world outside Asakusa is dark, and countless nocturnal animals are foraging for food.

But Asakusa is filled with bright and somewhat dazzling lights, and not only white light, but also neon-like colored lights.

There is also the occasional black retro car driving slowly on the road, and the people inside are either rich or expensive.

No, it's not retro, it's like this is what cars from this era look like.

In a trance, he even felt that he had returned to his previous life.

But one after another, the smell of ghosts clearly penetrated into his nose, reminding him that he was still in the world of ghosts.

For example, directly in front of him when he was in the river, there was a jewelry store, the store was not large, but the appearance was exquisite and gorgeous, which was very eye-catching.

The owner of the shop inside is a middle-aged man who is a little rich, and he has been smiling and chatting with customers, and he will think that he is a kind person just by looking at his appearance.

It's a pity, it's a ghost.

There are many similar places, and some of them were carefully observed during the river, and there are many ghosts hidden in pedestrians or shop owners in this commercial street.

A bad guess appeared in his mind when he was in the river, and then walked slowly along the shopping street towards the rich area.

As you walk, you keep in mind the location of the ghost that owns the shop and the name of the store, and prepare to hand it over to the ghost killing team to deal with it later.

There are too many ghosts here, and there are many with weak breaths, which seem to be newly born ghosts, but they can be rational as ordinary people, and some are abnormal.

"What does Onimai Tsuji want to do?"

"Why can the newborn ghost restrain **?"

When the river flowed, he smelled something bad, and his heart became heavier and heavier.

The shopping street is not large, and it soon approaches the wealthy residential area full of tall single-family villas.

After approaching here, Chuan Liushi's eyes showed a look of horror, and the alarm bell sounded in his heart.

His body trembled uncontrollably.

Because in the sense of smell of the river, the so-called rich people's residential area, the smell of ghosts was as strong as substance, and the rich invisible smell wrapped around the river, making him restless.

It seems that there are no humans in it, and it has completely become a stronghold of ghosts.

The humans around them knew nothing, and they happily purchased their favorite items, even if they were smiling in front of them, but there was a crazy appetite hidden in their eyes.

"What the hell is going on?"

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