I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

"Since there are resentful spirits haunting it, let me go with a few of you as well. It should be able to help."

"Counting the old man, whether against the evil spirits or those lunatics, the old man has the power to fight."

Infected by Araki Sousuke's words, the priest Yamaguchi of Hegang Hachimangu Shrine, and the ascetic monk Ajarye who sells "evil spirit retreating scattered water" also took the initiative to ask Yiyi Wu for help.

The two of them, together with Sosuke Araki, can be regarded as the only three "young and middle-aged men" among the spirit destroyers in the field.

"However, our original mission was to protect the test takers, not to take you to risk together..."

Looking at the three people in front of him, Yiyi Wu struggled a bit, and nodded movedly.

"Forget it, if that's the case, then divide into two groups and search separately."

The situation is urgent. Facing the cults and resentful spirits hidden in the ruins of the execution ground, they really need the help of the exorcist.

Even if there are only a few "quasi-spirit removers" in front of them.

...

Inside the ruins of the Suzumori Execution Ground, nun Niya ran nimbly through the forest with a broken sword in her hand.

At this moment, her originally fluffy red hair was sticking to her scalp with sweat.

The nun's clothes on her body were also soaked in sweat, and the body was well-curved, and the snow-like skin could be vaguely seen in several damaged places.

Even the panting breath in her mouth smelled of blood.

Even so, she had no intention of stopping to rest.

Because, several distorted black figures were silently and quickly chasing after her not far away.

"These greedy, demanding guys..."

"hiss……"

As the distance draws closer, several figures can be seen clearly. They are men with ugly naked bodies running "happy" in anti-human twisted postures.

Their shoulders go up, as if wearing a headgear, covered with a mass of "meat" full of tentacles, and there are densely packed ferocious mouthparts, green eyeballs and other organs on the tentacles.

Not long after she and Toda Hiroshi broke through, they were overtaken by "men" possessed by this kind of unheard-of meat that seemed to be evolving all the time.

After possessing these undressed men who appeared out of nowhere, the ghost acquired a more stable form, stronger speed and adaptability to damage than before.

In the chaos, with no way out, the two could only choose to escape separately.

Looking back at the several figures that were getting closer, Niya raised her foot to step on a big tree beside her, and turned around and slashed out with a sword.

The sword energy like the setting sun spread out from the broken sword, and directly hit the "meat" on the head of one of the figures.

The man's movements froze for an instant, and the gap left by the sword qi on the surface of the twisted fleshy mass was being healed by rapid wriggling.

"Tsk, have you gotten used to this level of Dusk Sword Qi?"

Snorting unhappily, Niya took the opportunity to turn around and leave.

At the same time, the crippled sword in her hand suddenly shrunk as if the passion had passed, revealing the original appearance of the plastic utility knife.

"Oops... entered the 'sage mode'..."

Losing the protective power of "Gulam", and accidentally staring at the countless green eyes on those ghost tentacles, Niya felt dizzy in an instant, and her ears were filled with obscure but tempting and maddening voices.

This seems to be an unkillable ghost. The most unpredictable thing is the erosion of consciousness that can be caused by sight.

"Not good... Ugh!!"

Her originally vigorous footsteps also faltered.

Scenes of broken pictures began to flood into Niya's mind.

In the center of the execution ground site, the surface of the support tower divided into two has been covered by layers of green flesh.

With the squirming and splitting of the flesh on the surface of the tower, countless tentacles, mouthparts, and organs continued to surge on the tower, appearing and disappearing from time to time, slowly covering the surrounding ground.

The dense green pupils around the giant tower of flesh and blood glanced around, constantly sending a message: "Flesh... Fresh flesh and blood..."

From time to time, a naked man with a head wrapped in a piece of meat came from the periphery of the execution ground, and threw mice, hares, insects, birds, and even a few naked men like himself directly into the huge wriggling piece of meat on the tower. superior.

The creatures that were thrown into the flesh seemed to fall into a swamp, and they were submerged and squeezed by the split mouthparts and barbed tentacles in the blink of an eye, splashing waves of blood and minced meat... …

"The devil... this is the devil..."

These difficult things in front of me are nothing more than the vassals of the huge meat tower split to search for "flesh and blood sacrifices"!

"Is it necessary to use this thing before I get the 'Exemption Permission' and officially start the investigation?"

Seeing the monster approaching her at a high speed, she could already see the ferocious fine-toothed monster in the split mouthparts, she put her hand into the deepest part of the skirt with an expression of reluctance...

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The dense and crisp gunshots sounded under the night.

The three spiritual power bullets hit the largest green eyeball among the fleshy lumps on the heads of the three men precisely at almost the same time.

As the eyeball shattered and thick green pus sprayed out, the tentacles on the lump of flesh stirred painfully, and the movement of the man below him also froze.

"A group of exhibitionists and deformed species, if they have the ability to come at me..."

Ryoma's provocative tongue snapping sounded in the shadows of the bushes.

The three "men" turned around slowly, and looked viciously at the "culprit" who shot themselves a glance with their dense vertical pupils flowing under the transparent mucous membrane.

"Hiss... what is this... my head hurts..."

Looking at the dense and strange green vertical pupils across the air, Ryoma suddenly had a splitting headache two days ago, and could no longer hold the gun in his hand, and fell limply to the ground with his head in his hands.

"People from the Metropolitan Police Department? Go and find a professional spirit remover, this thing is not something you can deal with..."

Noticing that the three ghosts turned their heads and rushed towards the distant detective, Niya struggled to stop them, but instead staggered and fell to the ground.

Seeing the three men with heads like mutated octopuses approaching at high speed in an anti-human posture, Ryoma held his head in both hands, resisted the screams surrounding his ears, and roared: "Zongsuke, you Where did the bastard go, hurry up!!!"

"Here it comes... I was in a hurry to urinate just now, so I went to solve it..."

A vigorous black shadow jumped out from behind the dragon horse Erqian, and directly met the three "men".

It was Araki Sousuke who was in mid-air, holding his trousers with both hands.

Because of his tacit cooperation with Ryoma before Er, the partners formed a group to search nearby.

Yiyi Wu took the other two candidates and headed in another direction.