"Don't panic, dead people don't need to learn."

Wu Heng stretched out his hand, and an exorcism order like a short gong appeared in his hand.

"Can you move, can you talk?" Tahara Hideki's eyes suddenly widened, staring at Wu Heng in surprise, as if he had seen the characters in the oil painting come to life.

He could no longer tell the difference between dead and alive.

"Not only that, but I'm going to beat people, so I'll show you how."

Wu Heng's shoulders and sleeves were tightened by the deltoid muscles, and he picked up the exorcism order like a tiger pressing on a mountain, cutting the air out of the wind whistle and smashing it on Tian Yuan's face.

It was like a blow to the air, but it forcibly scattered the entire Tahara Hideki.

For Wu Heng, who likes to punch to the flesh, he really doesn't like this kind of empty blow, and he always feels unfinished.

Tahara was just a floating spirit who dared to make trouble, and he didn't know how many of these things he had killed during this time.

The trace of breath that dissipated it was integrated into the bronze statue of the evil Buddha, and was absorbed by the meat plants inside, and the meat pieces became more shiny.

Silence returned to the room, save for the whispering of the koto, as if calling for a lost soul.

Wu Heng's eyes were as sharp as an eagle, and he looked around.

In the silent building, only the white mist moved silently against the ground, and the air was somewhat frozen, as if it was blocked, as if something was brewing.

All the doors in the house have just been pushed open by an invisible force, and they are unimpeded.

Wu Heng turned his head and looked at the bathroom,

The fluorescent lamp inside was on, and the clear water in the bathtub was slowly turning pink and red.

A drop of water on the front of the silver-white hafnium faucet slowly took shape, drumming more and more, as if pregnant.

The water droplets sparkled, could not bear their own weight, and fell.

Tick!

Falling into the tub, breaking the calm water, as if flipping a switch.

The TV suddenly flickered, and the video recording of Chana and Tahara's wedding scene was automatically played.

In addition to the white fog in the building, which was pressed against the ground, the fog in the outside area was still surging like a wave.

If it were daytime, the fog might set off the residential area like a fairy garden.

However, in this cold dark night, with the noisy sound of exorcism, it looks very weird.

The Korean witch danced faster and faster on the high platform covered with red cloth, and became more and more feminine and agile.

The LED lights on the trees next to the lawn emit a green light, reflecting the mist into a fluorescent green, which is very eerie.

In front of a full row of electronic devices, the scientific team detected that the surrounding magnetic field was becoming chaotic, and the radio frequency was rapidly changing to close to 0 hertz, so they quickly reported it.

The ritual of exorcism was carried out to such an extent that it seemed to have violated some kind of taboo and completely angered the demon of the spirit.

It exploded completely!

The metal manhole cover weighing 100 catties of the sewer was bounced from the road to a height of ten meters in the air by a huge invisible force, and then fell heavily to the ground.

From the open sewer opening, a thick cold mist gushes out of it, like a volcanic eruption. The mist seemed to contain a power as heavy as a thousand pounds, and wherever it spread, the rubble cracked, and the wood of the altar creaked and cracked.

In the fog,

Countless children appeared, all of them were illusory colors, chasing and playing with each other.

Nursery rhymes are sung around the altar, hand in hand and circled, the swing in the park next to it is windless and automatic, swaying, and the children's tricycle is circling in circles by itself.

There were also many children, who seemed to have found something interesting, and ran into the apartment building with a smile and ran down the stairs towards the 5th floor.

The altar on the lawn was crumbling, but it was still holding on because no one broke the ritual this time, and the number of mediums had increased by half.

More fog spread to the apartment building, slowly wrapping it up from bottom to top, and the whole tall building began to shake, as if there had been a magnitude 5 earthquake, and all the glass was shattered.

"Through the abdomen, the wrinkles become a line, return to the dust, cut off the mantra, Om Abirasa Bhaha..."

On the altar on the lawn, the goddess Tsuko Sakasei sang loudly, and at the same time kept beating the Dharma drum with the wooden whip in her hand.

"Ah ~ Bi ~ Luo ~ Yau Sabha", Nyl Ni Sal, H Le give.... Kotoko was in the room, also chanting the exorcism incantation.

Wu Heng smashed the screen of the TV, and a burst of sparks flashed.

"Are you hiding~?"

The immature long tail sound came from the far entrance of the building.

"Are you hiding?" , the voice sounded again, and it had gone from far to near, and instantly appeared behind the curtain of the window.

The moonlight shining in from the window was blocked, and a small black figure was reflected in the curtain, and a pair of little girl's feet were exposed under the curtain.

One of his feet was wearing red and white canvas shoes, and the other was bare, and his little white feet stood there silently.

This is weaving, disappearing weaving!

The priest downstairs, holding the prayer in his hand, sat on his knees with his head bowed, and continued to chant to the shrine on a foot-high wooden bench in front of him:

"The bowl is in the binding, and the bowl is not in the field..."

Then he spat out a mouthful of blood, mixed with green caterpillars, and sprayed it on the shrine, dyeing the white flags a vivid red.

Wu Heng walked to the window, pulled the pull ring, and pulled open the curtain, revealing the weaving yarn standing quietly.

He took the talisman paper and stuck it on the weaver's body, and the weaver fell to the ground.

She hadn't been caught by the Demon yet, and her spirit body was fragile enough to be easily caught.

Wu Heng picked her up and put her in front of Qinzi.

Kotoko took out the thick rope next to the sacrificial table and quickly tied her hands and feet with exquisite rope skills, which was a compulsory lesson for her to bind the evil people when she was exorcism.

"This child is so connected to Him that I'm going to banish her back to another world."

As soon as Kotoko said this, the tied yarn instantly opened her eyes, and she remained awake.

Weaving yarn stared at the smart black eyes, and looked directly at the koto.

Kotoko continued to chant the exorcism spell, the yarn was affected, and her eyes slowly closed again.

But she's already signaled to the Demon for help.

The street lights in the entire area exploded in an instant, and the electrical circuit fire caused a widespread power outage, only torches, candles, and moonlight still provided a faint glow.

Da Da Da...!

There was a hurried, slapping of palms on the ground in the hallway.

"Yarn weaving, yarn weaving, you disobedient child, where have you been running these days.!"

Chanel's only upper body was close to the ground, and her hands were pulling the ground, but she was as agile as a mountain leopard, and she quickly climbed to the door of her house from the toilet at the end of the corridor.

Her long black hair hung naturally on the floor at the sides of her ears, her fair goose egg face was slightly upturned, and her round red lips hooked a smile.

It's just that her abdomen, where she was cut in half, dragged a long string of flesh and blood, like a crawling snail, and scratched a long blood mark on the ground where she walked.

(End of chapter)