Chapter 36: The Spirit of the Craftsman

Everyone present looked at the Chuanyou family who was bleeding blood all over their bodies in an instant, and only felt a cold air rising from the tail bone, and they couldn't help but feel a burst of coldness.

Several cabinet officials and members of the Metropolitan Police Department's entourage were even more frightened, their faces bloodless, and their whole bodies trembled.

In the blink of an eye, these nearly ten lives were gone? Especially the way they died was so strange and terrifying.

Several ordinary people immediately hid behind the old priest, as if this would give them a sense of security. One of the cabinet officials asked nervously.

"Lord Watanabe, I, we're going to be fine, right?"

He cautiously swallowed and whispered, "Otherwise, let's get out of here first." ”

The Watanabe priest ignored him, and like most of the exorcists present, his eyes looked sharply at the former residence of the Kawamata family, which had completely turned into the Morira domain.

There, a young girl in a moon-white kimono stood in the ruins, her black and red eyes staring through her long hair that covered her face.

Everyone present could feel the viciousness and resentment hidden in those eyes.

She slowly raised her arm stiffly, sticky blood dripping from her fingertips, pointing at everyone who had seen it. The long hair that covered her face suddenly flipped a tuft, revealing her lips like white porcelain dolls.

Jia Qinzi's mouth opened slightly, closed one by one, and the evil and poignant hoarse female voice suddenly sounded in their ears.

"You, all of you, must die!"

A sky of rage rose from behind her, spreading out like a shockwave. The Senluo Domain, which was originally just shrouded in the former residence of the Kawayou family, instantly expanded a distance of several hundred meters, and countless ghosts and spirits took this opportunity to return to the human world and roar in the sky.

All of a sudden, the sound of the hundred ghosts crying, laughing, and wailing resounded throughout the Senluo Domain, making everyone who heard it eager to gouge out their ears so that they could be quieter.

Jia Qinzi's figure slowly disappeared into the Senluo Domain under the embrace of the hundred ghosts, but the words full of death left just now still continued to echo in everyone's hearts.

"That's the evil spirit! It's the ghost girl! It's the demon lord!"

Seeing that Jia Qinzi disappeared, an exorcist immediately shouted nervously, and his eyes in the direction of Senluo Domain were already full of fear, and he subconsciously wanted to flee from this place.

The old priest Watanabe immediately walked over and slapped him in the face, and said in a cold voice, "Shut up." ”

The smoked exorcist immediately calmed down, covered his high, swollen cheeks, bowed deeply, and then stopped speaking.

After taking a deep look at the increasingly fierce Senluo Domain in front of him, the old priest turned around and took out a blue-black talisman from his long sleeve, threw it directly at the dead Chuanyou family, and said in a low voice.

"Cheap you idiots. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the talisman that floated to the corpse suddenly ignited a cyan flame, and the flame quickly spread to several corpses next to him like ignited gasoline, and in the blink of an eye, a raging fire burned on the corpse pile.

The old priest turned around, grabbed the stupid and stupid cabinet officials behind him, and said to everyone, "Withdraw." ”

The exorcist who was following him immediately did the same, grabbed an ordinary person and retreated to the rear.

said that it was a retreat, in fact, in Zhang Jiao's opinion, it looked no different from escaping, in just a few minutes, everyone was already nearly ten kilometers away from the original place, even if most of the people present were not ordinary people, but the speed of this retreat was a bit fast.

Especially the one who took the lead was the Watanabe priest who looked not young, and he was the first to run at the forefront, no wonder he could have the highest status in this group of exorcists, and the level of retreat was far beyond his peers around him.

.......

On the observation deck of the Fullerton Hotel.

Zhang Jiao held his head in his hands, his legs were raised high, and he was bored lying on the recliner specially arranged on the observation deck of the hotel, looking at the sky in the distance.

It is said to be one of the highest observation decks in Hiroshima Prefecture, and you can see the most beautiful scenery.

However, Zhang Jiao doesn't think so, thanks to the recent continuous cloudy weather, there are basically not many people on the observation deck, only a few tourists from other places are taking selfies with scissor hands, and then they are full of joy and send them to the circle of friends to prove that they have been here, and even a few black-skinned babes with heavy makeup and advanced dresses came over to take a selfie with him.

Maybe it's the illusion that his white hair gives them, thinking that everyone is a fellow believer!

Zhang Jiao looked at their deliberately tanned semi-black skin, Xie Jumin shook his hand, and quickly changed to a slightly remote place to lie down.

The five imps quietly brought him all kinds of fruits, pastries and drinks, and Zhang Jiao grabbed a piece of tempura and stuffed it into his mouth, then looked up into the distance.

Under the low sky, the clouds covered the small half of Hiroshima Prefecture under the clouds, and countless gray ashes like confetti of grass and trees slowly drifted down, accompanied by cold winds blowing from time to time, sprinkled all over the city.

The whole of Hiroshima Prefecture looks like an old man on the verge of death, with no life at all, and it looks extremely desolate and dead, and the whole city seems to exude an ominous aura that makes people want to escape.

Especially under the sky due north, a dark cloud shrouded the earth, countless blood-colored lightning drilled around in the clouds, and occasionally there was a muffled thunder from afar, which was even more impermeable.

So, what is there to shoot in Hiroshima Prefecture like this?

Zhang Jiao looked at the black-skinned babes in front of him who were particularly excited, and turned over slightly to make himself lie down more comfortably.

However, before he could lie down for a few minutes, someone immediately came to disturb him.

"Zhang Sang. ”

Kukaisha's tall body was lying on the chaise longue next to him, and he took the snack box next to him and stuffed it into his mouth, without the slightest style of eating and eating.

"How's it going?" Zhang Jiao asked casually.

After eating the small snacks in the food box, the Kukai people said helplessly, "That's it! The cabinet, the royal family, exorcists, Shintoism, onmyoji and other schools are still negotiating, and it is estimated that it will take a while. ”

"Huh. Is it. ”

Zhang Jiao rolled his eyelids, and could only sigh.

He originally thought that after the bone eating well was opened and the seal was opened, and Jia Qinzi became the lord of the dragon, Dongying would definitely send someone to deal with it immediately, and everyone would work together to seal her again or kill her first.

But unexpectedly, the people who came did not think about how to solve the problem, but held a symposium first, and in addition to passing the buck to each other, they also made a lot of things about Chen sesame rotten grain, but they only fought on the spot, and completely put the business aside.

"Who should inherit the family property business of the Kawamata family?"

"Who is responsible for the opening of the seal of the Bone Eater Well?"

"How should the commission level and remuneration for this mission be calculated, who will provide the materials consumed, and who will pay for it in the end?"

All kinds of messy and irrelevant issues were put forward and presented at the symposium for consultation and discussion.

Zhang Jiao can only say that Dongying people are rigorous!

Before solving the problem, all aspects were considered, and it is indeed worthy of being a country that inherits the spirit of craftsmanship, which is worthy of praise.

In the past ten days, he watched the black clouds in the sky getting bigger and bigger, and the aura that was exuding became more and more ominous, and finally understood why the exorcist army in Mission 3 couldn't find out the news by itself.

Zhang Jiao thought at first that this was a super mysterious organization that was hidden, so he couldn't find the slightest news about it, but now it seems that this so-called exorcist army is not a temporary organization that was just tossed out.

He looked up at the increasingly conspicuous black clouds in the sky, and shook his head helplessly.

Drag, you just continue to drag hard.

In just a few days, the Senluo Domain has expanded nearly ten times compared to the beginning, and countless demons, demons, and ghosts have begun to be born in it. Every day, more and more demons are coming out of the Morira domain and breaking into the surrounding cities of Hiroshima Prefecture.

Today alone, he has seen from the reports that more than 40 people have died for various strange reasons, and he knows very well that the number of people who have to die is more than the number that has to be reported. Many people are eaten by these newborn demons and ghosts, and there is no residue left at all.

Unless a special exorcist such as an onmyoji, mana monk, or shrine maiden comes to investigate, it will be possible to determine whether they are really missing or have been eaten by demons.

But there are not many exorcists still active in Hiroshima Prefecture, and most of the exorcists who gather here are here for the high reward provided by the Kawamata family, and now that no one has issued commissions, there are really few exorcists who are willing to help others exorcise evil spirits for free.

Among the questions at the symposium, some exorcists asked whether the five-fold reward promised by the Kawamata family was still counted, and if anyone wanted to accept the inheritance of the Kawamata family, then the part of the exorcist's remuneration should be divided separately.

This proposal was immediately supported by many exorcists, even a Dharma monk like Kukai Zen Master, who came to eliminate demons not for the sake of human justice, but to save money for the reconstruction of the temple.

After the Lianhua Temple is built, it is not much easier and safer to be a host, chant sutras, sing songs every day, and open up the light for the wives who come to pray for blessings.