In the wee hours of the morning,

All the lights outside the temple are turned on.

The light illuminated the road dazzlingly, dispelling the thick darkness of the night, and the sky above reflected a white glow.

And they sat on the floor in the house of the Lord.

Everyone is an old man who has experienced a lot of evil incidents, and no one is obsessed with stupid things like going to sleep in the room or yelling to leave.

The presiding officer of the True Light Temple, Monk Zhixi, was greeting the monks in the temple and serving all the mediums present, and at the same time he arranged for the false monks who had just arrived here to be seated.

Then there was time to sit down and take a sip of water.

He raised his head a little aggrieved and glanced at Wu Heng.

Because Wu Heng didn't have his consent, he spoke directly and set the meeting place in his temple.

In the face of the psychic organization and the exorcism, he couldn't say no, otherwise he would become the target of public criticism.

As a result, when receiving guests and entertaining spirit media, Wu Heng sat in the main hall, looking motionless as a mountain.

didn't help maintain it at all, but as the host, he was tired enough.

Although waiting for the end of this exorcism, this gathering is very good for the reputation of Shinkoji.

But as the hereditary presiding officer, after inheriting the position from his father, his life has never been so tiring.

Wu Heng's senses were very sensitive, and he naturally noticed Zhixi's gaze, he didn't pretend not to see, but nodded to the other party, with an expression of 'optimistic about you'.

Zhixi watched Wu Heng's video on the street,

The other party's response actually made Zhixi feel a wave of excitement about being recognized, and then quickly forcibly suppressed it, pretending to be calm and straining his face, and nodded in return.

"Zhixi, Zhixi, people are using you as a coolie, you can't be so excited because of a little recognition!"

He kept persuading himself in his heart.

Wu Heng looked at the new vain monk, this school is said to be very rare in the island country.

The monk wears a bamboo hat on his head, a robe and a head pouch around his neck, and holds a flute called shakuhachi.

It is said that this vein was introduced to the island country by a wandering cultivator in China, and it has undergone some changes and development.

Zhixi, who had just sat down, finally rested for a minute, and the phone rang again.

After he connected it with a numb expression, he instantly became energetic:

"Hey, yes, it's all in the True Light Temple, I'll go out to pick you up."

Zhixi nodded into the phone, and then walked out quickly.

Although Wu Heng was separated by some distance, he also heard the content of the call clearly, it was Higa Kotoko who had arrived.

There seems to be news in the association group, and everyone has stood up.

Only Wu Heng was left in the hall, and he didn't want to be a conspicuous bag, so he also walked out on crutches.

It's time to take a look at the strongest psychic medium in the island nation.

When Zhixi came to the gate of the temple, there were already three cars parked outside, two police cars driving in front and back, and a black business sedan in the middle.

The door slowly opened, and Kotoko Higa stepped out.

She wears sunglasses, a leather jacket, is dressed in black, and has high heels.

Because of her slightly pointed chin and slightly convex cheekbones, she has a kind of indifferent temperament that is not close to idlers, and her expression is flat and expressionless.

The group of mediums spontaneously stood on both sides as if they were greeting a star, and some people kept muttering and gossiping.

Zhixi stepped forward to say hello, and then led the way in front, leading Qinzi towards the main hall, followed closely by the four police officers and four middle-aged men in black suits.

The mediums also returned to the main hall with the kotoko in their arms.

Wu Heng had just walked halfway at this time, and happened to meet the oncoming Qinzi, he stopped and made a gesture of inviting in.

"I'm sorry you're here today, I'm a little late."

Qinzi stopped beside Wu Heng, took off her sunglasses, looked at Wu Heng head-on, and thanked her in a serious and flat tone.

The lower eyelid of her left eye had disappeared, as if it had been ripped from its socket alive, leaving a vertical sinuous scar that spread to her face.

A hint of hideousness was added to the physiognomy.

Wu Heng could feel her apology, this was a person who was not good at expressing emotions.

No, the same can't be said either.

Combined with the performance in the plot, this should be a person who simply sealed all her emotions for fear of losing, and coldness is just her mask.

Whether it's for her sister or for ordinary people who are evil, she will want to do her best to help.

Although every time she helps others, she puts on a stinky face.

Wu Heng had a smile on his face, turned around and walked back to the main hall with him:

"It's okay, it's just to exorcise demons and save people."

Qinzi suddenly felt a little awkward, Wu Heng's eyes made her feel like she had lost her wrapping clothes and was completely seen through.

This made her, who was extremely calm in the face of countless evils, feel uncomfortable.

"What a horrible person!"

Kotoko quickly adjusted her mood and gave an evaluation in her heart.

Everyone sat in the hall, Qinzi lit a cigarette, clamped it to her finger, she didn't have any reminiscences and speeches, and said directly:

"The reserve team will arrive in thirty minutes, and then they will be divided into groups, and everyone will be asked to help build the altar according to the needs of their own school."

"Time is limited, and everyone in various places can't do without too much time, so we must solve the Demon of Spirits within tomorrow to purify and correct the chaotic airflow."

Kotoko's tone was flat, as simple as planning a cleaning, which was full of confidence.

After she finished speaking, she turned her head to look at the host Zhixi:

"Could you please provide you with dinner, I will be busy for a long time later, and I may not have time to eat again."

Zhixi hurriedly responded, saying that there was no problem, and arranged for someone to carry out all the supper that had been prepared a long time ago.

"I'm full, thank you for your hospitality!"

"Thank you!"

After eating, a group of people shook their rice bowls.

The construction convoy also happened to arrive at this time,

The carriages carried all kinds of wood and tools, and there was a long queue on the street at the entrance.

Sirens blaring in the night, flashing lights guiding and clearing the road.

A group of seven people wearing police uniforms marched into the temple in a line and went straight to Qinzi's side.

Kotoko was sitting on a stool, assigning construction teams to each school, and each family needed a different altar, which they had to supervise in person.

The leaders of the police station, led by the police commissioner Yoshihiro Ogawa, crossed their hands in front of them, their bodies straight, and stood by quietly waiting.

After Kotoko finished arranging, she stood up, came to Okawa, and stretched out her hand to greet:

"I'm sorry to bother you to make a trip."

Okawa held Kotoko's hand, bowed his head and bent slightly, and quickly let go, silently waiting for the order.

"I have three things to do, the first is to clear all the residents within a radius of one kilometer, and the second is to maintain order, communicate with superiors, and do a good job of crisis prevention."

"This is not a simple exorcism!"

Yoshihiro Okawa said that he understood, and after determining what needed to be done, he took the police on the way to leave, and ordered:

"When you go back, immediately notify everyone in the vicinity, just say that the gas pipeline is leaking, and then drive everyone away, block the main traffic arteries, and no one is allowed to stay, and if necessary, you can take coercive measures."

"All losses caused will be borne by the government and subsidies will be given."

"Yes!"

(End of chapter)