Chapter 137: Double Kill
Between the changes in the void, the surrounding environment changes suddenly.
The clouds in the sky crossed the barrier outside Wu Heng's body, and they all retreated.
The space within the barrier is completely static and does not merge with heaven and earth.
Wu Heng, who was wearing a camouflage suit, looked like a torch, overlooking the island country at his feet, and everything was in full view.
He observed through his strange eyes and found that the rolling land was full of smoke and chaos.
In the busy crowd, there was a heavy air of death, and the resentment of death shuttled through the dark cracks.
"What a filthy place!"
It can be seen that the human beings in this land are full of hypocrisy and numbness, and countless rules are imprisoning their bodies.
Wu Heng felt the message from the tower seal.
World: Here Comes
[Survival Mission: Survive for 30 days (Complete the mission and reward 500 survival points.] )】
[Story Quest 1: Eliminate the Demon of the Spirits (Complete the quest and reward 5000 survival points)]
[Number of entrants: 1]
[Advent Countdown: 10 minutes (immediate entry)]
"Get in now."
Wu Heng's body felt a sense of falling, and then seemed to merge into the world.
Feeling the fulfillment of his groundedness, he opened his eyes.
Again on the land of the island nation.
The last time Fujiang World was here was almost the same as destroying the country, which made Wu Heng feel a strange sense of familiarity.
"Echizen-kun!"
There seemed to be a murmur coming from the darkness, but there was no sound at all.
Wu Heng couldn't help but think of the disabled girl he met in the Tomie world: 'Naoko'.
He himself was about to forget, and he was recalled for no reason.
That girl is in the world that is destined to be destroyed by Tomie, and she doesn't know what happened, she should have died completely with that world.
With the noise of pedestrians passing by and the sound of cars in his ears, Wu Heng began to observe the surrounding situation.
On both sides of the clean road, there are towering houses that are very much in line with the modern style.
According to the remnants of the memory in my mind, this is the capital of the island nation, Tokyo, no wonder it is relatively prosperous.
His specific address is: Komeiji Lane Residential Area, Suginami-ku, Tokyo.
This time, the name of the body is Kazuhiko Ozaki, and it turns out to be a sixty-eight-year-old man.
"Mr. Ozaki, is there any problem?"
A person dressed in black and looking like a bodyguard next to him asked respectfully and impersonally.
On either side of Wu Heng, there were two men in suits, who looked like professional bodyguards.
Behind him was a high-end black sedan, which should have just gotten out of the car.
Wu Heng sorted out the memories in his mind before he figured out the current situation.
The two people next to him were members of the local underworld organization "Tozawa Group", and they invited Wu Heng to exorcise evil spirits.
Wu Heng's identity this time is an older RB spirit medium.
In this plot world, the social status of the psychic medium is considered very high.
Because in daily life, the people of the island country do not shy away from information about all kinds of evil, dead spirits, and demons.
On the contrary, he often reported on TV stations and news about the evil spirits of ordinary people and the exorcism of evil spirits.
It seems that this kind of thing is a very common thing in this place, and everyone has become commonplace, although there should still be fears.
Wu Heng turned around and came to the front of the black car and looked at his dress through the window.
On the angular face, with the slightest wrinkle, the corners of the eyebrows are slightly hooked, slightly gloomy, not in line with the kindness of the elderly, and the silver-white hair is combed into a meticulous back.
With a pair of sunglasses on his face, yes, this body is still a blind man, but Wu Heng is no longer blind after he comes.
He was dressed in a neat gray suit and tie, and looked like a retired elderly godfather.
The body itself was old and frail, and it was difficult to walk.
But after Wu Heng integrated, he instantly became vibrant, and it was not a matter of carrying a car with one hand.
"Mr. Ozaki, our boss's situation is urgent, please don't delay the time."
The middle-aged man in black urged again with a cold voice.
"First of all, what kind of performance is your boss?"
Wu Heng simply opened the car door and sat sideways on the seat, holding crutches in both hands and stepping on the ground with both feet.
"Don't you know when you go to see it, what are you delaying here?"
Another young man with a pattern on his neck, and even the high collar of his suit could not cover the tattoo, interjected loudly.
Call~! There was a faint sound of wind.
"Mouthy!"
The crutches in Wu Heng's hand were like a cold sword, and it instantly stopped the young man's mouth.
He shook the blood on the tip of his crutches and continued to look at the middle-aged.
This agile speed made the middle-aged man stunned.
They found this spirit medium this time, and it was also because the spirit medium itself was weak, and Wu Heng's official relationship was not strong enough, so they dared to do this.
Even so, they were ready to give a big gift and a sincere apology afterwards.
If Wu Heng reported to the psychic organization afterwards, even if they had some backstage, they would definitely not be able to protect them.
In this world, the psychic organization of the island country is an upright existence, and there are many forces involved.
Because everyone is equal in front of ghosts, no one knows when they will provoke something from the evil sect, and the key is that there are still a lot of things from the evil sect in this place.
"When the boss came back from the bar last night, he kept rolling his eyes, sticking out his tongue, and pinching his throat, making a strange laugh like a woman."
The accompaniment of the middle-aged young man's screams explained in a straight and round way.
"What did he do at the bar?"
When Wu Heng heard this, he continued to ask.
"He accidentally killed a young lady, just like that!"
The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, made an OK gesture with his left hand, and said implicitly.
When Wu Heng heard this, he had a number in his heart.
He originally wanted to see the level of evil spirits in this world, but now this evil spirit, he has not killed a person for so long, and he is obviously not very strong, so he just experimented.
"Okay, I have a plan in mind, let's go and see how your boss is doing."
Wu Heng followed the two through the grass in the front yard and came to the luxurious detached house in the back.
Being able to own a villa in this place, Wu Heng is still quite satisfied with the other party's family conditions.
Entering the villa, there is nothing resplendent inside, but it looks spacious and tidy.
Wu Heng came to the second floor, and the corridor was covered with dense rune paper, like a pasted wall.
On the rune paper are various words such as "Imperial Guardian, Izukusa, and Shrine".
However, Wu Heng could judge that these rune papers were useless at all, and the lines on them were obviously pressed out by industrial machines.
The group of younger brothers who followed stopped at the staircase and did not dare to follow upstairs.
The innermost room on the second floor was opened, and a chubby figure was kneeling on a tatami mat, leaning against the wall.
Wu Heng observed with a tricky eye, and there was indeed a bad aura on the other party's body, but it was very weak, and it was the strength of the mud chrysalis.
The other party also seemed to sense Wu Heng's deterrent aura, and with a 'click', he stood up straight.
He stood up in a straight line, his feet were not moving, he knelt on the instep of the ground, and he was instantly fractured by the weight of his own weight, folding from the center of his foot, like a flip phone, and stepping on his heel directly on the toes.
This kind of possession is very simple to eliminate, and it is still more troublesome to expel and save life.
"It's too much trouble, I hate trouble!"
The other party turned around instantly with the sound of bones, looked at Wu Heng with dark eyes, and then opened his mouth wide and drooled, roaring and rushing towards Wu Heng.
Wu Heng raised his crutches, like a sharp sword out of its sheath, pierced into the opponent's mouth, piercing it like a string of sugar gourds.
The right hand slapped the opponent's forehead with a palm, and the right hand containing the ghost claw bone directly extinguished the evil in the opponent's body.
Then, using the ability to absorb, the palm of the hand twitched at his forehead, like a cow, and the whole set of movements flowed smoothly, and a piece of clothing was taken off.
"It seems that the skills are not rusty yet!"
Wu Heng chuckled.
(End of chapter)