Game of Destiny, the Seal of Evil Starting from Demon Slayer

In the early morning, Tachibana Tachibana stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the hotel's luxurious suite, looking at the cloud-shrouded mountain city outside the window, and slowly put down the phone in his hand.

A little girl wearing a pair of huge black-rimmed glasses that didn't match her face ran into the room and asked in a clear voice.

"Sister Dongliu, shall we go home today?"

Tachibana Dongliu looked away, her expression as cold as ever. She frowned when she saw the little girl who couldn't see her chest wearing an extremely ill-fitting women's suit.

"He Yimeng, your clothes..."

As soon as the little girl named Heyimeng heard that Tachibana Dongliu mentioned this, she stopped mentioning going home and ran out of the house. She seemed to remember something only when she got to the door, and turned around and said

"Just now that guy named Yang said he couldn't get through to you, so he called into the room."

Tachibana Dongliu temporarily gave up her plan to correct He Yimo's wrong dressing habits. She looked a little surprised, but she still walked over.

…

Tong Gu had just put down the phone at this time. He did not doubt the information provided by the unknown woman, but he was also not ready to give up his plan to enter a new round of [Game of Destiny] today.

Tong Gu looked at Zuo Xiaoling, who was sitting on his sofa and watching TV. The other person's figure was slightly transparent, but there was no instability like that night.

According to the information from Yang Yuanping, Zuo Xiaoling was probably affected by the curse spirit that followed Wu Guangzhi that day, and that was why he was unable to die.

"Zuo Xiaoling, I'm going out for a trip and won't be back until tonight. You..."

Tong Gu thought for a while, the other party neither needed to eat nor was she afraid of death anymore. She was already dead...

Zuo Xiaoling didn't notice the change in Tong Gu's expression. At this time, she was just looking at the TV that was set to play automatically, with an expression of concentration. She laughed at the program on the screen, seeming to have forgotten her own suffering.

Tong Gu pushed the door open and walked out. It started to rain outside. He pulled up his hood, looked at the direction of the pointer in his hand, and took a big step forward.

…

Yang Yuanping looked at the gloomy weather outside the house, feeling strangely depressed.

"The rain is coming..."

Jingle Bell!

Suddenly, the alarm bell blared in the office, and Gong Li, who had stayed up all night, woke up instantly. Yang Yuanping stood up suddenly, quickly picked up the phone in front of him, and the internal affairs channel was quickly opened.

"What's wrong? Tell me!"

There was anxiety in Yang Yuanping's tone that he didn't even notice.

"Yuelu District on the east side of the mountain city reported that there was a team of people complaining about the deceased, numbering more than 20 people!"

Gong Li's expression suddenly changed. This scene reminded him of the scene two weeks ago. It was the same day. Teams of informants appeared in various places in the mountain city, and their hands were gradually spread out.

Yang Yuan was expressionless and quickly replied.

"Received, immediately arrange for four groups of people to go check it out!"

Jingle Bell!

The alarm bell continued to ring, and Yang Yuanping picked up the phone with an indifferent expression. As expected, another team to report the death appeared in another part of the mountain city.

Gong Li clenched his fists green and white. He looked at his team leader, just like the deputy director who was temporarily responsible for the deployment last time, he transferred people out separately. This arrangement is absolutely correct and meets the requirements of any organization, but the deputy director Still took the blame for the last incident and resigned.

"Team leader!"

"We can no longer spread our forces. Their target must be Tong Gu, it must be!"

Gong Li reminded in a sharp voice.

But Yang Yuanping shook his head and said

"No, if someone complains, we must go and arrest them. Otherwise, once they enter the residential area and that kind of concept is planted in the hearts of the public, we don't know how many people will die..."

How could Gong Li not know this? For almost the first time, he blushed at the team leader who had been taking care of him and roared angrily.

"Tong Gu is alive and is more important to more people!"

"His life is far greater than that of many people..."

A big hand suddenly pressed down on Gong Li's mouth. The invisible force made it impossible for him to continue to say anything. Yang Yuanping's face turned pale and he said:

"Remember, palace calendar, no one's life is more important than anyone else's!"

He then left the office without looking back, and the remaining half of his sentence came out slowly at this time.

"Give him more trust, that's the idol you chose..."

Zhang Xingwen lived alone in a somewhat remote small building. It was originally an old community, but most people slowly died in the "Game of Destiny", including his wife, son, daughter-in-law, and granddaughter...

He could no longer remember how many things that damn fate had taken away from him, too many...

Zira…

The TV that hadn't been turned on for a long time suddenly turned on by itself, and a dry well appeared on the screen.

Zhang Xingwen, who was sitting alone in the yard, seemed not to notice the changes in his house. He just put his hands behind his back and looked at the gloomy sky, as if his granddaughter had entered that door in such weather.

The cold and greasy breath spread out from the room unknowingly, wrapping Zhang Xingwen, and a voice that was extremely familiar to him whispered softly.

"That's enough, you've done enough, Xingwen..."

"It's too bitter. It's really too bitter for you. Forget it. Stop insisting."

With long black hair covering her face, the woman in white climbed out of the house with twisted hands and feet, climbed along the wall to a high place, looked at the unsuspecting old man in the yard, and continued to exert spells.

Zhang Xingwen's eyes slowly closed. He was indeed a little tired...

On the other side, Tachibana Tachibana was wearing a black trench coat and did not have any weapons on her body. She watched the people holding umbrellas running towards the hotel in a hurry, as if no one noticed her.

boom!

Amidst the huge impact, a huge white figure over ten meters in size fell into the park. The figure was like a white cloth with two black holes, floating in the air, constantly changing its shape, sometimes with a painful face. The face is sometimes a distorted human form.

[Spell·Senluo Death Sign]

It seems that all painful ways of death are repeated in this space.

Tachibana Dongliu stepped into the park and looked at the huge cursed spirit above his head, with a smile finally appearing on his lips.

"Even she doesn't have many curse spirits of this level..."

…

Tong Gu followed the guidance of the [Record Pointer] and finally came to a small portal at the foot of Luting Mountain. The light from this portal changed and seemed unstable.

Is it right here...?

"You're here, Mr. Tong Gu."

Mr. Wu, or Wu Guangzhi, Shi Shiran appeared from behind the portal.

Tong Gu also slowly showed a smile, nodded and said

"Yes, I'm here."

Wu Guangzhi was a little surprised, seeing that Tong Gu was not afraid when he saw him, but took a step forward.

Tong Gu held the long and narrow Sun Lun Dao Zhengzong behind his back with one hand, took a gentle breath from his mouth and nose, and became taller and taller.

"Do you think I should be afraid of you, Mr. Wu?"

Wu Guangzhi raised his hands, as if preparing to activate telekinesis. Tong Gu looked at Wu Guangzhi, who was less than ten meters away from him, with his eyelids lowered.

"Psychic power is such a familiar attack method."

Wu Guangzhi was a little confused. Suddenly, he saw Tong Gu's feet suddenly exploded, and his eyes were empty.

In the huge explosion, half of Wu Guangzhi's body was instantly torn to pieces.

puff

Breath of the Earth, Four Types·Earth Vein Dragon Cry!

Tong Gu looked at the Sun Sword in his hand with some surprise. Is this Wu Guangzhi so vulnerable?

While he was alert, sure enough, Wu Guangzhi's body on the ground changed rapidly, melting like a pool of white mud, and then condensed into a pile of rotten flesh again.

Tong Gu looked at this weird gesture and backed away slightly. He felt a slight disharmony in the surrounding environment.

Snap... snap

Applause suddenly sounded, and then a woman appeared in Tong Gu's field of vision without any warning, as if she had been standing there from the beginning to the end.

"You are really great, Mr. Tong Gu."