With each step, it was as if he had stepped on the joints of the Demon Demon, causing it to let out a heavy roar while suppressing the filth around him.

Add the two together.

All the children's phantoms stopped laughing, the five tall blood shadows bent their waists and froze in place, and the babies on the ground also stopped crying.

But the blood around it suddenly forcibly gathered, forming a bloody mouth, and the fangs inside were like tombstones, closing towards the piano.

"It's coming!"

Kotoko's eyes shrank, and she seized the opportunity to burst out all the power accumulated in this long-lasting exorcism ritual.

All the powers of Shinto, Buddhism, Witchcraft, and Psychic were like a cluster bomb that completely exploded in the room.

The wails of young parents, the sorrows of babies, the struggles of old people, countless voices were superimposed, and the final roar was made in unison.

The deep and strange roar of the Demon also rang out.

It seems that these sounds come from it, but they are not.

But at this time, it all conveys one meaning: resentment!

"Poof, boom~!"

An invisible bubble seemed to be completely torn apart by the accumulated exorcism power, making a sound of air leakage, accompanied by an explosion sound.

The glass in the room shattered, and a large amount of blood gushed and splattered downstairs from the window.

The countless shadows of children on the wall and the five blood shadows all shattered and dissipated, the babies in the swaddling clothes on the floor also exploded, and the black water carried dense parasites, splashing everywhere.

The already crumbling walls all collapsed, and the ceiling fell and all the furniture and electrical appliances of the upstairs residents were smashed at the same time.

Wu Heng picked up the door panel that had fallen off, covered it slightly for Qinzi, and led her out of the room.

A thick invisible mist poured into his body, strengthening his spirit, his soul, making him feel as if he had eaten invisible ice cream, the freshness from the depths of his mind, completely different from the flesh, that was absolutely delicate and sensitive.

At the same time, all the evil qi was also integrated into Yudan No. 2, so that its green plant was stained with a hint of red.

A message came from Tayin:

[Complete Story Task 1: Destroy the Demon of the Spirit, gain 5000 survival points, and increase exploration and plot scores]

[Complete all story missions, you can choose to return early]

Seeing Ta Yin's prompt, Wu Heng was relieved.

Then he also observed the change in Mudan 2, which made him a little worried, not knowing whether it was good or bad, and he didn't like things that were beyond his control.

After a slight glance, he still put away the bronze statue for the time being, and waited for it to be processed later, and then slowly studied it.

"Ahem!"

Kotoko, who was covered with cement dust, coughed twice and rubbed his shoulders with his hands.

She had just been hit in the right shoulder by a broken cement block, but she was still able to move and should not have any major problems.

Wu Hengke also counted on her to improve the magic charm.

He stepped into the ruins of the concrete block again, sucking the remnants of his blood until there was no harvest at all.

"Success, success!"

"Hahaha, it's finally over"

"I'll just say that girl is very special, and she can definitely deal with the Demon of the Spirit."

The psychic mediums on the lawn, looking at the blood and the dissipating fog from the window, they could feel that strange sense of oppression, which had completely disappeared.

This feeling must be that Kotoko's exorcism has been successful.

Because if Kotoko fails, then there is only one death waiting for all of them, and they face the demon like a lamb to the slaughter, except for Kotoko, who gathers the strength of the people.

This is an exorcism ritual for hundreds of people who have entrusted their lives.

If you succeed, you live, and if you fail, you die.

They are still alive now, and the disappearance of the filthy air already represents a sign of success.

"Quick, quick, all the officers in the back follow."

"Fire brigade, fire brigade, hurry upstairs and see if anyone is hurt."

"Medical assistance is also following!"

As the signal was issued, all the police cars along the road turned on their police lights and sirens, and the ordinary people who rescued them quickly walked into the apartment building that seemed to have experienced an earthquake.

"Let's go down first, this place could collapse at any time!"

Wu Heng had already heard the sound downstairs, and when he saw that Qinzi was fine, he spoke.

Kotoko nodded, and with embarrassed makeup, she followed.

The two met with the rescuers in the corridor and returned to the lawn together.

A cold wind blew, and the apartment building looked like an overwhelmed old man, and the sound of steel bars breaking was like the last gasp, and then it collapsed with a bang.

An earthquake was felt on the ground under Wu Heng's feet, and the dust around the apartment stirred up ten meters high, completely covering the ruins.

At this time, the sky was also covered with snow.

Snowflakes piled up on the ground, as if trying to hide the filth of the land.

Wu Heng also read a lot of information during this time, and he knew that the Demon Demon was just a collection of infant resentment, even if he eliminated this Demon Demon.

As long as there are still fetuses that have been removed, and as long as there are babies that have been abandoned, sooner or later the Demon will be reborn.

Unfortunately, time does not allow it, this rebirth will take a lot of time, and he will not be able to gather wool one more time.

The official of Heguang had already booked a hotel for all the spirit mediums, and they had gathered at the temple before, which was Wu Heng's arrangement, so no one went to the hotel.

Now that it's over, there's no need to go to the temple, everyone went to the hotel.

Only in the True Light Temple, the monk in charge of the food, looked at the warehouse full of ingredients that had been prepared a long time ago, and was a little confused, these have already been cooked, and if you go to the supplier to return it now, you shouldn't be beaten.

In the Morishita Hotel, Wu Heng threw the sweaty teapot in the room out of the door with some disgust.

Then he took out a set of his own teapot from the life box and made a cup of tea, the hot tea mixed with the natural fragrance, which made his throat hot.

The main quest has been completed, but it doesn't quite meet his expectations.

Although the strength and spirit have been improved, even if these two are increased by ten times, there is no special ability, and the face of the Hell Monk is just a mayfly shaking tree.

It is not a quantitative gap, but a qualitative gap.

Wu Heng studied the new abilities he had gained after absorbing a large amount of blood from the Demon Demon.

On the right side of the tea table, there is an illusory fat body, the top of the body, inlaid with eyes, ears, and nose, as if a pattern has been nailed into a ham, this is a drowned floating spirit.

It looks very sluggish.

This is his newfound ability.

Wu Heng called it "the spirit of detention." ”

Just as the Demon was able to bring the spirits of countless children back to the mountain, he also gained the same weakened abilities.

Perhaps it's because of the fact that the Demon likes to use blood, and this ability also requires blood.

All you need to do is suppress these spirits first, drop a drop of blood into their foreheads, and when you use the ability, the blood will dissipate and merge into the spirits' bodies, and then you're good to go.

However, the strength of this ability is very low at the moment, and it is possible to detain this floating spirit and let it follow him.

And in terms of control, Wu Heng didn't know what to do.

He tried to command with his mouth, command with his mind, and gesture with his touch power, but to no avail.

Even when he used touch power to compare his movements, he accidentally stabbed one apart.

It's a bit embarrassing to be able to catch, not to drive.

He doesn't need it, a fart who will only follow him.

"Knock knock!"

There was a knock on the door of the room, and Wu Heng judged from the footsteps that it was Qinzi.

With a flick of his ghostly right hand, he swept across the drowned floater, and it dissipated completely.

Then he got up and walked towards the door.

(End of chapter)