The spiritual power of the runes between the fingers pierced through the body with the fist of the witch, and the stumps and organ specimens that were hit fell to the ground weakly, turning into resentment and slowly dissipating.

Just when everyone breathed a sigh of relief, two thick arms, one black and one white, stretched out from under the floor again...

"Is there any more?"

Kotori Yumaumi's expression remained unchanged, he sideways passed the grabbed arm, and looked around calmly.

The distance was too close, and the detectives who reacted did not dare to shoot. They pulled out the "Spirit Detective Baton IV" from their waists and beat the arm violently.

Although the baton is made of special metal, and has been consecrated and engraved with charms in various ways, it seems that it can only make it suffer and swing even more crazily in the face of this weird level [1] ghost hand.

The ghost hand resisted the attack, but swung it violently from side to side with greater force, blasting several agents against the wall.

Relying on the sense of resentment, Xiaoniao Youmao reacted faster than several detectives, leaping with sensitive steps, avoiding the continuous bombardment of the two arms.

The red scarlet hakama fluttered in the air with her movements, like a blooming flower.

"No, from the beginning, there was only one..."

Seeing that the attack failed, the two arms, one black and one white, slammed into the ground...

A ball-shaped wraith stitched together from the internal organs of countless residual limbs left over from dissection exercises, relying on two long arms, slowly crawled out of the formalin pool.

Numerous mutilated human organs were slowly wriggling on the wraith's body like living creatures.

"Aggregating vengeful spirits? It seems to be a quick solution."

Looking at the detective who fell to the ground in pain, Kotori Yumami untied the cloth bag behind him.

Inside the cloth bag was a bone longbow like white jade.

Demon bow, cry.

Facing the gathered vengeful spirits not far away, Kou Yumaumi did not change his face, put his feet side by side, and faced it sideways.

"call……"

She held her breath, stepped on both feet, stabilized her upper body, held the bow close to her body with her left hand, and made an arrow nocking motion with her right hand.

Gathering the spiritual power in his hand, Xiaoniao Youzhengong unhurriedly put the non-existent "arrow" on the bowstring.

Then, she held the longbow higher than her whole body over her head in front of her, held the bow with one hand and pulled the string with the other, and spread her hands to the left and right, pulling the bowstring in front of her like a full moon.

During the whole process, she was calm and stable, as if she was not gathering vengeful spirits in the dark specimen storage room facing the shop.

Instead, he was in the bow dojo in the blue sky and green space of the Kyudo Department, doing his usual bow drawing practice.

When she finished gathering momentum, the gathered wraith made up of countless residual limbs and organs had slowly crawled very close to her at this moment.

The bowstring was fully drawn, and Xiaoniao Youzhengong's arms trembled slightly, but he kept it calmly without sending out a bow.

Facing the wraith that was already within reach, she showed no fear on her face. After aiming calmly, she let go of the string pulling the string without warning.

"Bang".

...

"Bang".

Outside the dilapidated apse of Akagi Shrine, a thin and tough old man was holding a wooden longbow, calmly following the movements of the eight knuckles of the archery, stepping on, forming, kicking, drawing points, meeting, leaving...

The wooden bow, which had no arrow on it, was drawn by him like a full moon. After a little power, he let go of it suddenly, making a crisp sound.

"Grandpa, what is this 'bang' sound? It feels so powerful...why can't the real bow come out..."

Sitting under the eaves, the little girl in a priestess costume, jiggling her feet restlessly asked.

"This is the sound of strings. It's the sound made by the bowstring when the arrow flies away from the bowstring... If you practice for a few more years, Zhen Gong-chan, you will be able to make such a sound."

The old man was crippled, bowed backward, returned to the starting position, and explained to her with a smile.

"But why don't you shoot the arrow?"

The little girl asked crisply.

"The bow skills of our Xiaoniaoyou clan don't require nocking."

"Why? Isn't it strange that there are no arrows?"

"Because the Xiaoniaoyou clan used to have a very powerful bow that doesn't use arrows."

"Once upon a time? Where is that bow now...May I have a look at the real bow?"

"Grandpa hasn't seen it either. It disappeared after the fire more than a hundred years ago... Maybe it was God who took it back."

"Ah? Since I can't find it, why do you continue to practice archery?"

The girl looked at her bandaged fingers with some puzzlement.

Kyudo practice is very boring, and the fingers are easily injured. It is not fun at all.

"That's for one day, when the bow comes back, let the gods know that the Xiaoniaoyou family has not forgotten how to draw the bow."

As the old man said so, he once again drew the longbow that had no arrows in his hand.

"Boom."

The same posture, the same string tone, the same waiting.

Generations of Xiaoniaoyou people, facing the morning light day after day, practicing assiduously with their bows and arrows, seem to cross time and space and overlap together at this moment.

"Woo woo woo..."

After the sound of the string, the invisible arrow composed of huge spiritual power left the string, dragged a long and sharp tail, and headed towards the wraith.

It was as if someone was crying softly.

Yao Gong cried and came back.

The Bird Tour family never forgets how to draw a bow.

The invisible arrows kept spinning in the air, piercing through the body of the huge wraith at an extremely fast speed.

Precisely passed through, the huge heart with countless stumps and organs wrapped in the center.

The gigantic Wraith, who had already reached two meters in front of her, stopped abruptly as the sound of the ending dissipated.

The huge body collapsed and shattered like a large building block, turning into resentment and dissipating.

Facing the dissipated vengeful spirits, Xiaoniao Youzheng turned a blind eye, and still kept the posture of "remnant body" in an unhurried and calm manner.

"Unite...Unite the second group, the despiritualization is complete."

After a while, Wu Yiyi, who was lying on the ground staring blankly, remembered to report to the headquarters.

At that moment just now, he seemed to see the Nirvana Phoenix.

...

In the dark, deep and wide tunnel with a rotten smell, Kengo Yamada and several detectives were struggling forward.

Zombie 【Cocoon】, wearing a red samurai Kai, followed behind him like a ghost.

This sewer in Tokyo is connected by five large shafts with a depth of about 70 meters and an inner diameter of about 30 meters. The giant concrete column weighing 500 tons is propped up to prevent the reservoir from floating up under the thrust of groundwater.

Because it looks as magnificent as a palace, special dramas and animations such as The Lord of the Rings and Ghostman are filmed here.

"Damn it, it stinks, vomit...why is the task I've been assigned to a dark and smoky sewer?"

While complaining, Yamada Kengo, whose left cheek was slightly swollen, kept adjusting his breathing.

It was beaten by the cocoon after accidentally inhaling a strong stench while fighting with the wraith next to the toilet.

"No wonder Teacher Shiben said that he was unwell and couldn't participate when he was leaving the house. He must have known it a long time ago!"

"The running-in tasks are all randomly assigned, there is no way..."

The detective on the side explained to him with a smile.

The group of Kengo Yamada is tracking a difficult wraith codenamed "Sewer Burstr".

Its appearance is a muscular man with no lace all over his body. At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, when the victim is most relaxed squatting on the toilet, he will appear inside the toilet from the sewer, causing the victim to bleed to death.

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