A person will never feel embarrassed when being stared at by a group of weak ants.

Therefore, Wu Heng did not feel any embarrassment. He looked around at everyone and said slowly:

"Although everyone has gathered, you should still pay attention to precautions and do a good job of protection. This is a video I just received from the police station. Please take a look at it in the group chat."

After Wu Heng spoke in the psychic group last night, the Heguang Police Department took the initiative to contact him and provide him with the first information about the Pomo Demon.

After the director gets the news, he will quickly send it to Wu Heng.

As for not sending it to Wu Heng at the same time, it was because there were too many confusing messages and they had to sort them out first so as not to waste Wu Heng's energy.

"This is Mr. Ozaki in the group."

"Yes, he just saved us, but thousands of people knelt down and worshiped him, calling him the incarnation of a god!"

The four aunts who were rescued by Wu Heng saw the confused looks in everyone's eyes, stepped into the role of followers, and started to praise them.

When the people in the lounge heard this, their eyes became serious.

Although they didn't understand what the old lady in the flowered cotton-padded jacket meant when she said "thousands of people kneel down".

But Mr. Ozaki, whom the old lady in the pink sweater was talking about, was recognized by the strongest psychic Kotoko in the group.

They must pay attention to this alone.

They all opened their phones and checked.

"The East Station-02-09 double-decker bus was involved in a car accident, and all 43 people on the bus were not spared!"

Clicking on the video, I saw a high-speed bus. Instead of slowing down in the speed limit lane, it went faster and faster, completely reaching the speed limit.

Suddenly, the tire on the right side of the car made a muffled sound as if it had crushed an invisible landmine.

The vehicle was directly rolled over by the bullet and pressed against the fence next to it. The second-story carriage was cut in half and quickly slid forward for more than 150 meters before slowly stopping.

The passengers in the second-story car were all thrown to the left side by the inertia of the overturn.

Then the iron fence turned into a meat grinder, and all the passengers on the second floor were cut off at the waist, but they were still conscious and screamed like hell.

Blood flowed from the second-floor carriage to the first-floor carriage.

Passengers on the first floor of the car just breathed a sigh of relief because the bus stopped, but there were two explosion-like sounds ten meters above their heads.

They didn't notice that the bus just slid under the overpass.

With the heartbreaking sound of cracking steel bars, the overpass slowly collapsed and collapsed.

This huge hydraulic press crushed the bus and the passing cars into pieces of iron. The passengers on the first floor didn't need to guess what the consequences would be.

There was absolutely no need to call an ambulance.

After everyone had finished watching, Wu Heng said again:

"This car departed from Shin-Yokohama, and there were nine psychics in it. After they gathered together, they were still killed by the Pomo Demon."

"So don't think that you can sit back and relax because there are so many people. Take protective measures now so that those who come later can rest assured."

Wu Heng's arrangement, coupled with the bloody scenes in the video that looked like "Grinding Wheel Hell", made everyone take action immediately.

They took out magical talismans, scripture curtains, witchcraft and other useful things.

Wu Heng took the opportunity to observe the functions of these items.

Until 9 p.m., psychics arrived almost every hour.

And everyone who could reach them was injured.

The number of casualties is calculated based on the statistics of the number of people who should have arrived and those who have not arrived, combined with the disaster information.

Someone calculated that of the 150 mediums who came today, only 98 arrived safely.

This means that before the ceremony has even begun, 52 mediums have already died on the way here, and they have not even seen the Pomo Demon.

But this is already half the number of people than in the plot. After all, even if they stay in the plot, they will still be killed.

The Pomo Demon possesses wisdom that is no worse than ordinary people, and this is where the danger lies.

The same steel, in the hands of ancient people, was an ordinary cold weapon, but in the hands of modern people, it was a rocket capable of destroying enemies thousands of miles away.

Qinzi said in the group chat this morning that she would arrive in 17 hours, so there are only 6 hours left.

When Kotoko arrives, he just needs to sit back and wait for the ceremony to take place.

Wu Heng picked up his laptop and checked the blog.

Tahara Hideki's blog has been updated again, and a bunch of photos have been posted, showing him, his daughter Orisa, and his wife Kana, holding hands in the Omurice Kingdom.

The family of three had happy smiles on their faces.

"He is indeed a terrible child!"

Wu Heng sighed.

What he saw was not the happiness in the photos, but that Zhisha was able to use the power of the Pomo Demon to create these photos and publish them.

Even the false happy family weaved by Tahara Hideki was truly restored in the "mountain".

If you enlarge the photo and observe carefully, you can see that there is no trace of anger in Tahara and Kana's eyes.

They are just corpses controlled by the Soul Demon, used to amuse Zhisha, not even the most basic floating spirits.

The essence of this family photo: It is a little girl who killed her parents, holding her parents' corpses with her two little hands, showing a happy smile in the land of bones.

Wu Heng read the comments:

"What a happy family!"

"I really envy you. I am 178cm tall and male. Do you have any girls who are starting a family?"

"Oh my god, I'm a single person, why do I always see these things!"

In the comment area, most of them expressed their appreciation and blessings, wished their family happiness, and expressed their envy.

But combined with the cold truth, this is a very ironic thing.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Wu Heng sensed that the person whose name he asked was approaching Zhenguang Temple in a straight line.

That person is Makoto.

"What's this woman doing again? Her boyfriend's death isn't enough?"

Wu Heng simply waited where he was, wanting to see what kind of monster she was going to do.

He did not go to various areas to pick up psychics like a nanny today.

The first reason is that if he protects too many psychics, he will completely anger the Pole Demon, causing the war to start in advance.

Moreover, the psychics who survived were all people with outstanding abilities. This was more like a death screening.

Saving those four goddesses was just a matter of chance and chance.

Another reason is that there are so many people gathered at Zhenguang Temple. If he is picked up after he leaves, will the exorcism ceremony be carried out tomorrow?

Even if these people die, they have to die tomorrow in order to be valuable.

After waiting for half an hour,

Makoto wore a white dress worn by a spiritual medium and dyed her hair black, and came to Zhenko Temple.

"what do you mean?"

Wu Heng asked with some boredom.

"I want to avenge Ye Qi and destroy the Pozu Demon!" Makoto replied calmly with hatred in his eyes.

This hatred was towards the Pomo Demon, not him, Wu Heng could still see this.

only,

Didn’t we mention the yarn that she loved so much that she was willing to sacrifice hundreds of lives for it?

Are you not going to save me?

Wu Heng did not show the ridicule in his heart, he just said calmly:

"What about the child? You don't care anymore?"

Makoto looked down at her belly, then reached out and touched it gently through her clothes:

"There are so many exorcists here and such a grand ceremony, I will not be contaminated by evil."

At this point, Makoto paused and continued: "If it is really contaminated, it will be this child's fate. He is destined not to come into this world."

When Wu Heng heard this, he looked at Makoto carefully.

He once thought that the other party was just a false virgin who didn't know the importance, but he didn't expect that he was just a child who didn't have a full brain.

"Childish!" Wu Heng snorted coldly and said nothing.

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