Following Zhen Coconut's "glamorous" glance, strong resentment exploded in front of that man in an instant! !

...and then turned into a cool breeze blowing on the face, relieving the stuffy heat in the living room.

The expected scene of the target exploding to death did not appear, but instead made the expression on the other party's sleeping face even more joyful.

No, I must have just woken up, and I haven't used this body well yet...

The double-faced, four-handed and four-legged Zhen coconut stretched out her long hair unwillingly, and entangled the man.

As soon as that dark and beautiful hair touched the opponent's body, it immediately dissipated into resentment and was sucked into the body.

What's even more frightening is that a strand of long hair gradually turned into white fluorescent light from the tip of the hair, spreading towards the coconut palm.

"Uh uh uh...it's...impossible..."

The holy fluorescent light on the hair, in Zhen coconut's view, is as terrifying as a life-threatening charm.

He stretched out his hand decisively, and threw his full head of hair like a wig to the ground, revealing two terrifying faces with four black eyes.

With a monk-like bald head, Zhen coconut turned into a pool of black water without hesitation and merged into the floor.

Only the hair remained, turning into light spots on the ground and dissipating.

Later, two pairs of black eyes appeared in the gap between the railings on the second floor, staring greedily and fearfully at the sleeping man in the living room.

If it wasn't for his profound knowledge and quick response as an ancient god, he would have almost destroyed his body by the other party and returned directly to Danu God Realm.

Although at this distance, the resentment in his body would still be slowly absorbed by the opponent, but he was reluctant to leave.

That man's body, compared with the low-level remnant body that he came to now, is like the supreme holy body. If he can get it, he will definitely allow him to regain the theocracy of death and war, and maybe even surpass it before.

...

Just when the incarnation of the ancient god "Zhen Coconut" came into the world, in the command room of Lesson 9, all the agents and exorcists were still lying on the bed, listening to music, and half of them had already fallen into a light sleep.

"Report, the Meguro Police Station received a report an hour ago that a man's legs suddenly disappeared in an Internet cafe and died of heavy bleeding..."

An agent from the information team walked up to Ayano Mochizuki and reported in a low voice.

"Understood, immediately send someone over to collect evidence and sort out case information."

Hearing this sad news, Mochizuki Ayano felt a sense of powerlessness welling up in her heart.

This "killing song" that relies on the Internet to disseminate and select targets completely randomly does not know how many years it will take to "select" the "bait" in the command room.

During this period, how many people's lives will be taken away, how many families' happy lives will be suspended, and how many people will fall into endless grief.

"Section... Section Chief... Listen... Yamada-kun..."

When Ayano Mochizuki was anxious, an agent who was monitoring carefully transferred the channel to Kengo Yamada.

Yamada Kengo, who was snoring originally, became quiet now for some reason.

In addition to carrying talisman papers, each bed is equipped with monitoring, radio, first aid, mouth blocking and other devices to ensure the safety of the "bait" as much as possible.

Mochizuki Ayano picked up the earphones and listened.

"Sachiko~ I've called myself Zuochan since I was a child"

"It's ridiculous~ Sa-chan."

This is an ethereal and quaint ballad, and the female voice humming is very sweet, and because of the slightly blurred articulation, it has an added sense of seductive immaturity.

However, this song does not exist in the playlist of the Internet radio station Kengo Yamada listens to.

"Sako"!

"Finally...meet you, Murder Song...should I still call you Sako?"

Mochizuki Ayano glanced at Kengo Yamada strangely, and gestured to the agent beside him.

Should I say lucky or unlucky, Mr. Shiben, a closed disciple, seems to have a strong attraction to resentful spirits...

Whether it was the various vengeful spirits he encountered in college before, or the "sewer blaster" after that, and this time the "killing song Sako", they were obviously vengeful spirits who randomly selected their targets to kill, but they found them without exception. over him.

"She likes bananas very much, but she can only eat half a banana at a time"

"It's so pathetic ~ Sa-chan"

In the earphones, the song continues...

Following Mochizuki Ayano's gesture, the detective on the side took out a sphere attached to a belt, stuffed it into Yamada Kengo's mouth, and strangled it tightly with the belt.

"No..."

The mouth was sealed by the huge sphere, unable to make any sound, but Kengo Yamada's saliva kept dripping from both sides, showing a painful but comfortable expression.

Even so, he seemed to have fallen into a strange state because of that song, and he didn't wake up.

Mochizuki Ayano's eyes, one black and one blue, kept scanning Yamada Kengo, but found nothing abnormal.

Everyone in the Spirit Eliminator Association knows that the "Philosopher Swordsman" Yamada Kengo is a man whose every crevice in his body is filled with talismans.

If there are resentful spirits haunting him, it is impossible for the talisman papers around him to remain unresponsive.

"Sa-chan has gone to a faraway place long ago, so she probably forgot about me."

"It's so lonely~ Sa-chan"

"Did you find the boy Kengo?"

The song was coming to an end, when Ben Ichiro was sleeping on the bed, he had stood up at some point, with a few talisman papers between his fingers, standing guard on the sidelines.

Sleep is not good at all when he is old, and he has been unable to fall asleep in the past few nights due to the fact that he has been performing tasks day and night upside down recently.

Mochizuki Ayano nodded to him, listening to the song in the earphones with full concentration.

"Sa-chan~ I lost my legs by a train, so I want to borrow your legs to walk."

coming……

"My leg is gone, can you give me yours?"

That's it.

"My leg is gone, can you give me yours?"

A male voice leisurely sang this line in the command room.

Yamada Kengo, whose mouth was gagged, naturally couldn't sing along with this sentence. He seemed to have adapted to this state of shame and slept soundly.

The one who sang this sentence was the detective who was in charge of monitoring Yamada Kengo not far behind Mochizuki Ayano.

"Oops!!! This song... doesn't just target one listener, but has the ability to spread to other listeners!"

Mochizuki Ayano quickly turned her head and looked at the detective who was still singing a song with a confused expression.

In consideration of this situation, the detectives in charge of monitoring were also equipped with self-defense talismans.

"forward."

Tokimoto Ichiro already had a very tacit understanding, and threw the talisman in his hand at the detective.

Nine-Character Mantra · Treasure Gourd Seal.

A wave of spiritual power instantly covered his body, and even Mochizuki Ayano's eyes couldn't lock the breath of the detective.

"It's tonight~ Zuojiang"

Inside and outside the channel, the song sung by the agent and "Sako" has come to an end.

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