I Became a God in Tokyo

The hearts of ghosts are often filled with fragmented and grotesque memory fragments.

Some are left over during life, and some are experienced after becoming ghosts.

Due to the existence of these fragments, their hearts are somewhat fragile.

In other words, the mentality is not stable.

If you can't resist the pressure, you can break the defense with a sentence or two.

Obviously, this fierce spirit is a typical example.

"Oops!"

In the circle, Arashi Yukawa's complexion changed.

How could she not notice that the yin energy on the stimulated Vicious Nianling suddenly began to surge, reaching an extremely terrifying level in a short period of time.

In the magic circle, the Buddha's light that originally suppressed the evil mind spirit had begun to be unable to withstand the erosion of Yin Qi, and broke one after another with a puffing sound.

Seeing this, Yu Chuan Lan hurriedly waved his Zen staff, and the golden ring on it made loud noises.

More Buddha light condensed on Ji Nianling's head, turning into an illusory golden bell and falling, covering Ji Nianling.

After the berserk, the fierce Nian Ling's face became even more ferocious, and the human form could no longer be seen.

From a skinny middle-aged driver, bloated and distorted into a downright monster.

Violent, violent, with bone spurs protruding from the skin, the desire to destroy is written all over it.

"You always talk about the bliss of the Western Paradise"

"Why didn't you guys go!"

With bursts of roaring, the wind raged.

The dark wind forced Yu Chuanlan to stretch out his hands to protect his eyes, and the Buddhist beads on his wrists were blown and trembled.

When everything calmed down, Yu Chuan Lan let go of his hand, and suddenly felt bad in his heart.

On the road, the incense ash for isolation that was sprinkled before has been blown away by the gloomy wind.

Vicious Nianling also realized that the obstacles blocking it in front of him had disappeared, and immediately let out a triumphant laugh.

"Hee hee hee hee, let's drive."

Sensing that the situation was a bit serious, Arashi Hanakawa immediately called for help, turned around and shouted decisively.

"Bai Mu-jun, let's do it together, I'll attract its attention—"

Before she could finish speaking, Ji Nianling suddenly punched Yu Chuanlan on the road in front of him, and debris and smoke exploded. Yu Chuanlan was caught off guard for a moment, was blown down by the shock wave, and fell to the ground.

Before she had time to stand up, she watched Ji Nianling coming straight towards her.

A pair of casserole-sized fists swung vigorously, with the posture of an old boxer.

The next punch will land on her.

Behind him, Bai Mujun looked stern, stood up and patted his buttocks.

next

Waited for this sentence for a long time.

But obviously, considering the distance between him and Arashi Hanagawa, it was too late to rush over to support him.

Since there is no way to support teammates——

Then you can only find a way to kill the enemy.

In this case, he could only use the Crescent Palm that he had made some improvements in his spare time.

Thinking of this, Bai Mujun moved his fingers, and at the same time did not forget to ask kindly.

"Hane Chuan-san, you lie down, I'm about to go up!"

Although separated by a distance of more than ten meters, Bai Mujun raised his palm calmly and aimed at the figure of Ji Nianling.

Gently push your palms forward.

Crescent Palm Remote!

boom!

Gentle light blooms.

For a moment—

A thick beam of light spurted forward, covering Ji Nianling's inhuman face and engulfing the two of them.

Bathed in this revived, bright, and kind-hearted light, Yu Chuanlan only felt that the lack of mana in his body was rapidly recovering, and even the exhaustion from exorcising the spirit was swept away.

This comfortable feeling made her hum softly and close her eyes.

The next second, when I opened my eyes again——

The huge figure of Vicious Nianling in front of him.

no more.

? ? ?

If it weren't for the potholes all over the floor, Arashi Hanekawa would have felt like a big dream.

He stared blankly at Bai Mujun walking to her side, clapping his palms silently towards the scattered ashes all over the ground.

A look of hope that the ghost is okay.

Bai Mujun did have some regrets in his heart.

Due to the high brightness of the crescent palm, Ji Nianling's expression could not be seen clearly.

But I think it should be "a peaceful smile, a kind expression, a great understanding, and I don't forget to wave to everyone before leaving."

After reading the prayer once, Bai Mujun smiled and put his palms back in his pockets.

Well, I really felt the joy of Your Excellency being expelled.

Lan Yuchuan maintained a duck sitting posture on the ground, staring blankly at Bai Mujun.

After a while, he said with difficulty: "Mr. Bai Mu, what are you doing?"

Bai Mujun looked at her in surprise.

What is this?

Didn't you say we went together?

Could it be that he was just pretending to be modest, but in fact it was to create a thrilling atmosphere, and to use the means of suppressing the bottom of the box?

be cheated?

Yu Chuanlan looked at the silent Bai Mujun, couldn't help stretching out a hand into a palm, imitating Bai Mujun's posture just now, and pushed forward.

Of course, nothing happened.

"Bai Mu-jun, what is this move?"

Oh, that's what I said.

Bai Mujun said with a smile: "San Hanakawa laughed, it's just an ordinary exorcising palm technique, I call it the Crescent Palm."

"Want to learn, I'll teach you? It's actually not difficult—"

"No, no need"

Arashi Hanakawa stood up unsteadily.

Tidy up the hem of your cassock.

Pick up the Zen staff that fell aside.

I was in a trance, feeling like I was dreaming.

Since it can be solved with one palm——

Then what was the purpose of the scriptures I read for more than four hours just now?

After confirming that Ji Nian Ling had been exorcised, Lan Yu Chuan's cell phone rang with a beep.

"Verification, Lan Yuchuan, a subordinate of Leiming Temple, has completed the exorcism of B-level ghosts, and the value of removing ghosts is +10."

Seeing this line of words, Lan Yuchuan was a little scared.

In terms of the strength of Ji Nianling when he first fought her, it was only the mid-range of C-level supernatural powers, but unexpectedly, it expanded to B-level strength in a short period of time.

Although they will also fall into a weak state later, most of the spirit removers may not be able to survive this period of time, and become bait in the mouth of Ji Nianling

This is also one of the dangers of exorcism.

You can't judge supernatural beings according to common sense. If you say you are crazy, you will go crazy, and if you say you will ascend to heaven, you will ascend to heaven.

If it weren't for Mr. Bai Mu being here, I'm afraid it wouldn't have ended so easily tonight.

Thinking of this, she waved to Bai Mujun.

"Mr. Baimu, this ghost has been judged to be a B-level."

"Is this a B-rank?"

Bai Mujun was also a little surprised when he heard Lan Yuchuan's words.

Because this Fierce Nianling is not a bit worse than the previous ghost mother.

too weak.

If the evil spirit is worth 500,000 yen, the ghost mother is worth at least 700,000 to 800,000 yen.

But both of them turned out to be B-level ghosts.

He couldn't help being a little curious about the classification.

"Hanekawa-san, how are the ratings of these ghosts determined?"

"This. I don't know the details. It should be someone in the Spirit Elimination Alliance who is in charge." Yu Chuanlan replied hesitantly.

"However, I have heard a saying that when we exorcise ghosts, there are gods and Buddhas watching from the sky, and these entrusted levels are from their handwriting."

"If you think about it this way, isn't it amazing?" Lan Yuchuan looked up at the night sky, and the stars in the sky were reflected in his bright eyes.

If there are gods and Buddhas all over the sky staring at me

What a happy thing that should be!

Lan Yuchuan couldn't help yearning for it.

Bai Mujun pondered the meaning of Hanakawa Arashi's words.

So, when he worked so hard to exorcise, there were many gods and Buddhas obsessing in the sky?

Maybe even holding a frozen watermelon, digging it with a spoon while watching it, and slapping your legs and screaming when you beat it well.

Thinking of this, Bai Mujun frowned.

Sly god.

I also want to eat watermelon!