After cleaning up the thousand-year-old monsters that have low explosive tables.

While watching the group of unidentified objects that were completely scrapped.

The teachers and students in the car were immediately questioned by the police about the details of the matter.

Why did you encounter this monster?

What is the origin of this monster?

Why are you being attacked?

The opening is to point to the three core issues.

Teachers and students can't answer naturally, only the cheerleader who knows a little bit can answer it.

However, even if the lack of information is serious.

The police didn't make them too embarrassed. After all, these teachers and students all go to or employed at Grint High School, and they are basically locals in Chisso County.

As for Olga, because he was not a native of Chiso County, and his appearance was too obvious, he was directly subjected to multiple cross-examinations.

Looking at Olga, who looked extremely calm in front of him, the deputy chief of the police station immediately felt that this was a guy who was not good at deriving information.

While looking at the other party’s documents, he frowned and asked: "What are you here for?"

"I don't know too much.

This afternoon, when I recovered myself, I appeared on the side of Highway Nine.

Then, after walking for a while, I ran into this school bus.

I was too lazy to walk, and when I saw this, I wanted to take a ride, and then I ran into a monster. "

After listening, the deputy director was taken aback for a moment: "You don't know what it means?"

Shrugging his shoulders, Olga replied in a very natural tone:

"literal meaning.

You know, I am an exorcist.

There will always be something weird.

This situation is reasonable, isn't it? "

"..."

Seeing his serious look, the Deputy Chief and the police officer beside him looked at each other, and they all fell into speechlessness.

Although the other party's words felt like a shit, but they couldn't refute it inexplicably.

After all, the other party had just revealed his hand, and indeed belonged to a somewhat golden exorcist.

Now that the demon ghosts have all been encountered, it seems quite reasonable to suddenly appear in some places inexplicably?

But after thinking about it, they still have a feeling that they have been fooled.

At this time, a special document that had never been seen before appeared in the eyes of the deputy director.

[Professional Exorcist Certificate-issued by the International Exorcist Association]

This is the thing Orjuga handed him casually just now.

Caught in the middle of a pile of other documents.

Looking at this gadget, the deputy director also found it strange: "...Do you still have a professional certificate in this industry?"

"In fact, after handling a few cases, you can successfully obtain it.

If you were not beaten to death by monsters in the process of handling the case. "

This is the memory that the main god space gave him when it opened.

Although it was just a few fragments, it was enough for him to understand some basic information to cope with some routine inspections.

After hearing this, the deputy director sighed: "...It's a very direct authentication method."

Olga replied indifferently:

"no way.

In this line, those who are good will do it, and those who are not good will not do anything. "

The memory information given to him by the main god space is really too broken. He doesn't even know how his own identity passed the Exorcist assessment, and only knows some of the most basic things, such as how to contact the Exorcist Association.

The intention of the main god is presumably to prevent Samsara from having the experience of exorcising demons in vain.

-----

After half an hour.

Under the command of the deputy chief, Orrjuga arrived in the nearest town in a police car.

"This is my hometown, the environment is very good, you may be able to stroll around."

While talking, the policeman sitting in the front row asked, "Where do you want to get off?"

Olga replied: "It's better to find an internet cafe. I need to use a computer."

After speaking, a scene on the side of the road caught his attention.

That is the doorway of a luxurious mansion.

Under the shining of street lamps.

A beautiful blonde woman who was about forty years old was having a conversation with a man who was about 30 years old.

Seeing the movement patterns of their mouths, through the use of lip language skills, Olga knew what they were talking about.

The older blond woman is the man's stepmother, and she is mediating the conflict between the man and his father.

But the thing that caught Olga's attention was not the dialogue between the two.

It's the woman's body.

Although on the surface it was only a good-looking middle-aged woman, when she was speaking, Olga clearly noticed that her facial skin had unreasonable movements.

As a veteran expert, Olga is well aware of the laws of human muscle movement.

For example, when talking about a syllable, in which direction the muscles will pull, which affects facial expressions.

After discovering the woman's abnormal condition, Olga looked at other places of the other party for a while.

When talking, although her throat is moving, the regularity is completely fixed, just like a machine.

There is no normal dilation of the pupils, it relies solely on the movement of the eyelids, imitating the changes in human eyes...

A few seconds later, the police car they were riding in left the surroundings of the house.

Olga asked the police in the front row:

"Do you have any scary legends here?

Especially dolls, puppets and the like. "

The policeman who was driving heard this sudden problem.

The body stiffened for a moment, and his expression was a little reluctant to ask: "Why would you suddenly ask such a question?"

Olga replied: "I just saw a very nice doll, just a little curious."

Hearing this inexplicable answer, the policeman hesitated for a while and replied:

"...Actually, this town does have a legend about dolls.

The protagonist of the story is a guy whose name I cannot name.

When she is still alive, she is the best ventriloquist master in the town and even owns a theater.

And when she died for some reason, she became a terrifying wraith spirit, entangled in this small town all the time.

Since the 1940s, someone has died because of her, and every deceased has been brutally plucked out of his tongue...

We have looked for many exorcists, but none of them worked.

I have tried many methods, holy water, cross...

It also has no effect...

If she hadn't only targeted specific targets, the residents here would have escaped long ago. "

Speaking of this, the policeman who drove remembered the previous method of Orchard burning the undead monster.

After some hesitation, he said:

"If you are sure, you may be able to check the relevant information in the library in the town.

As long as you can successfully resolve that grievance, I believe you will definitely get a satisfactory reward! "

With regard to the word remuneration, the police bite particularly hard.

Obviously, this resentful spirit has made the residents in the town hate to a certain extent.

After speaking, after a few seconds of silence, the policeman said again:

"Of course, if you're not sure, it's better not to mess with her. There are already more than a dozen priests and fellows who call themselves exorcists who have died unclearly..."

In response to this warning, Olga just smiled casually.

The flesh and blood puppet cannot reveal the other party's name, and even if it has been confirmed to exist, no one has successfully solved it.

This resentful spirit sounds like it is stronger than the previous Thousand-Year Wild Monster.

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