"Yes, so far, are there few weird and resurrected sleeping ghosts born through the hands of'that one'? All this tonight should be one of the arrangements for Tokyo's three major formations that he mentioned before... …"

The "Fate Sacrifice", which has not been uttered since the opening, also joined the discussion.

"The appearance of ghosts and gods in Toshan Park caused damage to the "Tai Chi Yin and Yang Formation"! Fenyue was in the sky, and the burning city burned with lust, and the vitality of the "Five Spirits Sealing Array" was greatly injured..."

"Regardless of the process, the final result is that the two most extensive and strongest of the three major battlefields in Tokyo are dead in name! At this moment, Tokyo has already broken the outer umbrella, and can no longer withstand any stimuli, anytime. May disarm and surrender..."

"Huh, naive, that one's plan is much more than that!"

Yanfeng Jiro sneered, folded his hands on the tabletop, resting his chin like a knife.

"Think about it, everyone, if the black Buddha hadn't appeared, let alone the three major formations in Tokyo, I am afraid that the entire Tokyo metropolis, and even the whole of Japan, will now be paralyzed by that unquenchable fire..."

"And Fenyue, incarnation of Junko Kato, may use the desire of sentient beings to cast gods in the body of living beings, replacing the sun in the sky, and shining on this land forever!"

"It turns out that it is not only to defeat the three major formations in Tokyo, but also to conceal the murderous opportunity to create evil gods and destroy the entire Japan!"

Imagining the scene described in the words of Yanfeng Jiro, everyone has a new understanding of the unfathomable strength and crazy schemes of the "Hell Revolution".

"It's no wonder that the one who has always been less interested in our regular meetings, and doesn't bother to share his thoughts..."

Compared with the members of the "Hell Revolution" who are alone in their own lives and have ghosts, the people of the "Hell Revolution" are just as their name...

"...As he said, standing in the atmosphere, our pattern is too small!"

He is more like a revolutionary and destroyer who is pure, out of low-level tastes, emotionless, does not ask for anything in return, and even cares nothing about ‘injury to friendly forces’.

***

"Sneez!!!"

In the small apartment, Moon Shadow Qiancao, who closed his eyes and fell asleep, suddenly stood up and sneezed.

Then, before he could get back the snot on his face, his whole body melted into a shadow under the quilt.

After a full minute, after confirming that everything around was normal, the shadow regained its human form...

"It's okay, I must be too nervous, obviously I have already gone to Nagoya..."

Reaching out to turn on the light and putting on his glasses, he looked around for a while and confirmed that there was nothing strange in this simple short-term rental apartment, and he was greatly relieved.

After saving his life from the horrible group of women in white "imperial bubble bath service" that night, the next day he moved to Nagoya, far away from Tokyo.

"It's been so long, those white guys, shouldn't come to ‘additional services’?"

Because of the painful memories of the women in white clothes and the hollowed out of his body, he was easily awakened during this period and hardly had a deep sleep.

"Yawn... Recently, I am at ease to draw a book, cultivate a vacant body, accumulate some power of faith and resentment..."

After yawning, he turned over, covered the quilt, and fell asleep again.

"...As for the bloom of evil and the overthrow of ruling institutions, let's put it aside."

As everyone knows, on the desk at the foot of his bed, on the old-fashioned laptop screen still shimmering, the black whirlpools originally marked with "Elf Wind" and "Yoshihara Yanshang" have completely disappeared.

And the number that represents "resentment" is soaring ten times faster than usual...

***

"Aren't you curious at all, who is driving this black Buddha that closed the gates of hell and defeated Kato Junko?"

"I wonder if Mr. Yanfeng has any ideas?"

In the "Evil Flower" conference channel, Yanmine Jiro's words were like a cat-like stick that kept shaking, making other people's hearts itch.

After the "Millennium Agreement," whether it was a god or a ghost, as long as it touched the existence of'that realm,' all fell into silence. This black Buddha can only be a Dharmakaya or a god descending, and the one who can call it out must be a Buddha cultivator..."

"From the action record, the Buddhist cultivators who went deep into the fire site, apart from the possessed Kato Junko, also led the team to hunt down her, and a group of more than ten monks from the Kawasaki Daishi Temple... this person must be In it!"

"On the Obon Festival, the monks such as Kofa and Kawasaki Daishi Temple were also downstairs in the apartment in front of Tibet... Therefore, the scope of Mr. Yanfeng's inference is too broad..."

Hearing that Yanmine Jiro was again "cluttering" and pointed the finger at Kawasaki Daishi Temple, the "Tianmen Explorer" seemed to lose patience.

"Although he has a profound body in Buddhism, he has never heard that he has cultivated the Dharmakaya. The rest of the monks who can only recite sutras are not worth mentioning!"

In front of the computer, Yanfeng Jiro covered his face with both hands, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes: "According to the information provided by my insider before losing contact, before the incident, there was a certain team of spirit exterminators who were performing in Yoshihara and he had no right. The'Top Secret Mission' of the inquiry!"

"It just so happens that Sosuke Araki, who was recommended and registered by the Kawasaki Master Temple after the Bon Festival, was also nearby that night!"

"Is this just a coincidence? Or is it that the spirit remover who performed the'Top Secret Mission' and the person behind the black Buddha are all Araki Sosuke!"

"As far as I know, there were many spirit-eliminators who performed missions near Yoshihara that night. There should be more than one such as Araki Sosuke? Moreover, for hundreds of years at the Kawasaki Daishi Temple, including Kukai, whose eyes are clear, have never heard of anyone who can cultivate a Dharmakaya or God descends..."

"A so-called'trainee spirit eliminator' just broke Mr. Yanfeng several times. Is it necessary to promote it to such a degree out of thin air?"

"Fate Sacrifice" pondered for a moment, and cautiously speculated: "If there is no more direct evidence, I think the priority is the possibility that the presiding officer used a certain artifact in the temple..."

"No, what I say below is not unfounded! As the saying goes, there must be repercussions if you never forget. My recent temptation on Araki Sosuke has given back quite a lot of results."

Thinking of Damn it's face under a certain golden oil head, Gonmine Jiro's body trembled like a volcano about to erupt, and his clenched fists also made a "click, click" rubbing sound: "Whether it's the deep net. The killer who offered the reward was still my senior'favorite'. So far, no one sent to solve the kid can bring his head back to me, and even lose himself. "

"...Only during the ‘hunting operation’ last night, more than 20 of my servants lost contact with each other!"

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