I’M Really Helpless In Tokyo

"So, it was probably this weird fog that took them away?"

"boom!"

Perceiving the abnormality in the seemingly "harmless" mist, Sosuke Araki made two steps in three steps, stepped across the torii and bypassed Nabong's cash box, and kicked the locked one extremely violently. The main hall gate: "I want to see, where is the sacred Lord?!"

Dealing with these mysterious things a lot, Araki Sosuke also summed up his own experience.

Although any monsters, ghosts and snakes, can't hide this from Mochizuki Ayano's left eye, and can't resist his own "resonant frequency" physique, he can only groan happily into his soul, become a Buddha and ascend to heaven.

But if you let the other party find out in advance and deliberately hide, even if you call out the thick and black existence in your body, there will often be times when the whip is beyond reach.

Therefore, taking the lead before the opponent has time to react is the most suitable "spiritual removal strategy" for oneself.

"boom."

As the wooden gate twisted to one side, a narrow main hall of no more than 20 square meters appeared in front of Araki Sosuke.

"Wow."

A thick black hemp rope snare fell from above the door beam and tied Araki Sosuke's neck with lightning speed...

Then, it dissipated into a touch of resentment and disappeared in his body.

"Tsk tusk tusk, if it is not known in advance, how can anyone believe that a person who is disguised as a poor and sour punk who is'smoked and hot' will be an eminent monk from the Kawasaki Master Temple..."

Inside the main hall, a slightly hoarse female voice sighed softly.

"You are……"

"disguise? ! Why does this word make me feel insulted? 』

Not paying attention to the "raid" in front of him, Araki Zongsuke suddenly stopped at the gate, his forehead was sweaty and he looked at the situation in the hall.

In the center of the main hall, next to the statue of Bencaitian female voice wrapped around Zhuliansheng, there was a figure wearing a black robe with a mask on his face.

"The Araki noble monk doesn't need to be too modest. Even my'mirror' and the'power of the haunted ghost' can't get close. Your Excellency won the true teachings of the Kawasaki Master Temple and the unparalleled Buddhism!"

"Hey, did you make a mistake, I got the true biography of the Kawasaki Master Temple, the unparalleled Buddhist monk, obviously the other person with me just now..."

The dense bloody mist is spreading from the black robe man as the center, from the gaps between the doors and windows around it, towards the outside world.

The blood mist that rushed to the main entrance and touched Araki Sosuke's body, but it all dissipated.

Listening to the other's determined words, he could only suffocate his chest full of complaints.

The reason why he hesitated outside the door and didn't directly step forward to subdue the opponent is because...

"However, can these people who are innocently involved in their sleep, like the Araki monk, can withstand my'power of the hanged ghost'?"

As soon as he kicked open the door of the temple, he noticed that there were more than a dozen figures, like smoked meat being dried, hanging upright on the beams of the main hall.

A black hemp rope is tightly tied around their necks.

Look at the household clothes worn by these people with closed eyes, as if they were hypnotized, they should be nearby residents.

"You are... Galaxy United... No, you are from Aum Shinrikyo, right?!"

His gaze fell back to the familiar mask on the face of the black-robed man behind the main hall, and the word "seven" was hidden like a test pattern for colorblindness in a physical examination, and Sosuke Araki naturally guessed the identity of the opponent.

"Ah, I'm sorry, after talking for a long time, I forgot to introduce myself... In the next official member of the Aum Truth Society, the No. 7 "Blessed One"."

The woman who claimed to be "Number Seven" leaned on the statue of Goddess Bencaitian without any respect, and greeted him lazily.

"You... put these innocent people down first, what's the way to strike me down!"

Araki Sosuke keenly judged by the slightly undulating chests and subtle breathing of these people that they are still alive, and they still have the hope of being rescued.

"The Araki monk is superb, and I am naturally timid, but I will not challenge you arrogantly like the previous ‘favored ones’..."

"Number Seven" shook his finger, and in the mist of the main hall, there were two more sleeping people in the blink of an eye.

"I just hope that the senior monk Araki will not act rashly and chat with me here."

When the two black rope loops fell, they closed their eyes, and took the initiative to reach out and grab the black hemp rope, put their heads in, and let them hang themselves on the beam.

"If you do anything strange, the residents nearby will take the initiative to bury me under the power of this ‘hanged ghost’."

This black rope loop that can hang people up high is derived from the ghost named "hanged ghost".

Hanging ghosts are ghosts that can be possessed by others and make people willing to hang themselves.

Thanks to the swallowing of "miracle things" such as the "hanging ghost"'s hips, toes, and long tongues, the black rope of "No. 7" that "hangs anytime, anywhere, anytime, anywhere" can be described as unpredictable and unpredictable. .

"What on earth did you...what abacus?!"

Looking at the hateful cult in front of him, Sosuke Araki threw a rat trap, and could only stand motionless at the entrance of the hall with an angry face, but he kept thinking about the countermeasures in his mind.

"Hey, the Araki Monk is indeed the same as in the intelligence, he is a kind and compassionate person with the world in mind."

Seeing that Zongsuke Araki really obediently did not move, "Number Seven" sitting in the hall was secretly relieved.

The mist that constantly gushes out of her body seems to be non-toxic and harmless, but it is actually something called a "mirage".

A mirage is a ghost that lives in the sea and can spit out a "mirage" that makes people disoriented and looks like a giant clam.

After taking "miraculous things" such as "mirage" tongues, whites, and fins, she can not only use the white mist to make people unable to see and lose their direction, but she can also freely change the space where the living things are covered by the mist.

Just now, it was she who used this white mist to move Abe Temple and Kato Junko elsewhere and separate the three of them.

However, the original plan of the Aum Shinrikai and his party was that "Number Seven" sits at Yoshihara Shrine and divides the three with white mist.

The rest of the people, concentrated in the dark, waited for the moment when Araki Zongsuke was alone and moved in front of them by the white mist, and jointly defeated him.

Unexpectedly, although the ever-unfavorable "mirage" successfully moved the other two to another place, it was only ineffective against Sosuke Araki.

While making the other people "squat" empty, he had already swaggered into the shrine.

If you are dealing with an ordinary spirit exterminator, as long as you are trapped in a "mirage", the "No. 7" is already invincible, and you only need to use the "power of the hanged ghost" to slowly kill the opponent.

However, what the person in front of me was practicing was the Dharma that was good at defending, and she was completely helpless with divine power.

Fortunately, from the information given by the chairman, Zongsuke Araki is a kind, self-proclaimed hero. As a hostage on the beam, the situation was stabilized.

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