I’M Really Helpless In Tokyo

"Everyone, please go here and evacuate!"

A whole group of people retreated one after another along the "safe passage" to the edge of the "Five Spirits Sealing Formation". Immediately, several agents swarmed up, used stretchers to meet the people, and withdrew to the other side of the formation wall that Fanyan had not yet occupied. .

"Scene Command, Team A has completed the search and rescue in the current area, how is the situation of the other teams? Is there no clue to the disappeared target?"

"Received, I have worked hard, everyone in Group A. The other groups have also completed the search and rescue of the established area and are preparing to gather and move to the next large area... As for the target location, the joint operation team led by Hongfa has not yet been heard. New message……"

"receive."

Hearing the news from the headquarters, Hiroshi Tsugada could only feel that his heart was always hanging in the air.

"Araki-kun... must be trying to catch up with that guy now, he must catch up!"

Although sweating and prostration all over, he kept directing everyone to join together and ran towards another block.

Every time the people in the search and rescue team are delayed by one minute, the people trapped in the "fire scene" with endless joy are more likely to be life-threatening because of dehydration and immediate wind.

In this "fire field" that can disturb people's minds and absorb beliefs with extreme pleasure, because maintaining a large formation to disperse the flames that will "return" at any time is extremely spiritual, and it is extremely uneconomical to lose and grow. For other reasons, the spirit eliminators can only form groups in the mode of "array + search and rescue + maneuvering" to conduct search and rescue block by block.

And the disappearing Kato Junko, like the sword of Damocles hanging over the heads of everyone, could ignite the same "disaster of lust" anywhere in Tokyo at any time.

"This is the headquarters, emergency report, emergency report! The disappeared target was re-locked at the site of Mehonmyoji Temple in Maru Sanmachi, Hongo, and the host Kobo has taken it to subdue it!"

Suddenly, news came from the communication channel that made everyone feel confident and very excited.

"What... Propaganda presiding?! You deserve to be an exterminator who is exempt from level three, you really have to trust it!"

"Kofa, as expected to be my biggest competitor for the chairmanship, really didn't let me down..."

"I refused my body that night, forgive you for the time being! 』

Suddenly hearing this good news, the spirit removers who were cautiously searching and rescuing the people in the "fire scene", their movements became more fluid.

"Wang Wuwu... But, don't you think it's a bit strange?"

Yamada Kengo, who was running on the street, stopped and looked around, tilting his head in doubt.

"If Kato-sensei is subdued... why haven't the surrounding fires dispersed yet?!"

...

Hongo 5chome, the site of Honmyoji Temple.

Wearing a purple kimono with big vibrating sleeves, Junko Kato lay motionless in the center of the palm-shaped pit. Her hair was messy, her eyes seemed to be closed and her whole body was twisted unnaturally, like being run over by a road roller. As poignant as a doll.

"Kuanze, why are you still stunned, do it!"

"No, no, the uncle Zongchun has a broad mind, and his Dharma is undulating and unfathomable. Kuanze is young and ignorant, and his cultivation skills are shallow, so he can't start! You are not as good as the master..."

"Amitabha... that, male and male can't accept it... By the way, for Master Zong Rui, aren't you of the same generation as Master Zong Chun? It's best for you who are familiar with undressing to do it..."

"Ahem, although I and Zong Chun's contemporaries practised Buddhism, they belonged to different schools. In addition to their overnutrition and rapid growth in recent years, it is tantamount to reborn, and the word'familiarity' is really beyond mention."

A group of monks and detectives cautiously circled around the huge pit, and they discussed and prepared to step forward to seal Kato Junko's kimono...

"Hehe, Tianyantong is worthy of being one of Heimaji's strongest supernatural powers, able to see through all false methods..."

The seductive chuckles of the duplication of the male and female voices suddenly spread from the bottom of the pit.

"Cooperating with that strong, strong, unsurpassed palm, it makes people invisible, but unable to resist. But the stronger it is, the more unwilling it is..."

"not good!"

Not waiting for everyone to react, a circle of pink flames spread out from the bottom of the palm-shaped giant pit.

"Woo...how can there be..."

"Huh...huh...ahha..."

Unexpectedly, the monks and the ninth class agent who came up all around immediately fell to the ground, helping each other, and humming joyfully...

"Everything that has missed knowledge, in the present Dharma, after all, is extinct, all feelings, continuation, and extinction are called Wuying, hence the name Jiji..."

An unknown scripture was whispered in his mouth, looking up at the starry sky above his head, raising his twisted arm, and gently squeezing...

"Everything is impermanent, life will have to die. If you don't live, you will not die. This extinction is the happiest..."

"Puff...Puff...Puff..."

Amid the rapid heartbeat, in the silently spreading pink flames, whether it is the Benmiao Temple site or everywhere in Taitung District, countless hideous bones suddenly appeared...

"Teacher Kukai refuses to teach me this magical power, but I want to prove that my joyful Dharma is stronger than Tianyantong!"

In the pink flames, the people who were immersed in the peak of endless joy, found that the handsome men and women who had been enjoying the silky silk with them in the sea of ​​knowledge, suddenly turned into fleshy, rancid skeletons!

"...Only the great death after great joy is the bliss of true supreme perfection!!!"

Being chased by these pink skulls, they may have iron claws in their hands, and their minds will become confused, slap themselves, and die until their flesh and blood are exhausted.

Or be bound by a hot iron rope, or hacked or sawed.

Or squeezed by the two iron mountains, the flesh and bones shattered.

Or throw it in a hot wok and boil it to squeeze the people, pour it into copper, and burn the five internal organs.

Or use a big hot iron rod to smash into minced meat.

Until the moment of dying and mental breakdown in this unbearable pain...

Those pink skulls have turned into stray skeletons and good skin and flesh. In the ultimate pleasure, they can recover their bodies and suffer again and again!

All sentient beings in Taitung District suddenly fell into an endless hell, reincarnating repeatedly in joy and pain, without a moment of liberation.

Rejoice in Dharma·Thirty-three Outer Space·Infinite Paradise!

In the face of great changes, the "beliefs" of those "deep in the fire" were squeezed crazily and turned into countless strands of thick and white silk threads that are hard to see, which are continuously passed to Junko Kato...

"Kacha, Kacha, Kacha..."

With the majestic sea-like "belief" entering the body, and the excitement of the scarlet energy that repeatedly enters and exits her body like an earthworm, Kato Junko's twisted limbs quickly healed in a crisp sound...

"Sorry, Brother Hongfa, and all the brothers and grand-nephews."

In the desperate and unbelievable eyes of everyone, Junko Kato, wearing a purple kimono, stood up from the pit and bowed apologetically to Kofa.

"Zong Chun's ambition is not fulfilled, and I cannot go back to the monastery with you for the time being!"

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