I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

Chapter 269: The ancient gods come and go in a hurry

"These... are the victims of that video who died recently!!"

Looking at the resentful spirits crawling on the ground, Mochizuki Ayano's voice trembled unconsciously.

With the ability to remember, she immediately matched the appearance of these grievances with the victims in the case file.

"Kengo, attack while they pass the TV screen!"

Hearing Tokimoto Ichiro's instructions, Kengo Yamada took out a black pet collar from the suitcase beside him and put it around his neck.

Resentment, [Human Face Dog Collar].

Due to the frequent use of this grudge, his body has gradually developed a good tolerance for the sudden speed, strength, hearing, smell and the subsequent "dog-likeness", so the ninth lesson usually refers to naming used by him.

Putting on a collar and incarnating as "Dark Kengo", he held a newly forged lightning mahogany sword and blocked it directly in front of the TV.

At this point, the first resentful spirit had already squeezed half of its head out of the screen.

Naturally, the resentful spirits will no longer follow the "Minor Crime Law", and line up to climb out.

The gap around the TV screen was already crowded with faces, bodies, hands and feet.

These unidentified resentful spirits, with a huge black aura, were tightly intertwined and poured out of the TV like squeezing toothpaste.

"Eat me big..."

Yamada Kengo made a quick shot, and the Momogi sword with afterimages kept inserting into the indescribable weakness of the resentful spirits, and bursts of thunder light erupted in his body with the frenzied stirring.

Compared with a month ago, his movements are more agile and his swordsmanship is more precise.

Being blocked by him like this, the few resentful spirits at the head began to dissipate as soon as they came out of the TV.

Occasionally, a resentful spirit reaches out to get close to him, and will be burned to the ground by the talisman paper covered in his clothes.

With the imposing manner of being a husband and a man, and strangling the resentful spirits in front of the TV, a distorted smile gradually appeared on Yamada Kengo's face.

After defeating the resentful spirit in the Sejing toilet, and after being baptized by various resentful spirits including the "Sewer Burst", he has gradually fallen in love with the feeling of killing resentful spirits with a wooden sword.

However, the outpouring of resentful spirits in the TV became faster and faster, making him gradually unable to do what he wanted.

"Kengo, step back, I'm going to activate the Soul Binding Array."

As Tokimoto Ichiro made a seal with his hands and recited the formula, the talisman paper attached to the courtyard wall automatically released a burst of aura, covering the entire courtyard.

Those resentful spirits that fell from the TV suddenly moved more slowly, and the resentment in their bodies was quickly consumed as if they were burned by flames.

Coupled with the Buddha's light that continued to spread from the rear, those resentful spirits were suppressed on the ground and unable to move, they could only mourn and disperse.

Occasionally, there are resentful spirits who can continue to move forward, and Yamada Kengo will also be inserted under the sword.

Seeing this scene, Mochizuki Ayano's expression softened.

This weirdness similar to [Sadako Yamamura] seems to be just a strange way of spreading, resulting in a very strong lethality, and it seems a little underwhelming when encountering a powerful spirit slayer.

At this moment, everyone discovered that there were no more resentful spirits pouring out of the TV.

Those resentful spirits just lowered their bodies quietly and bowed down to the dry well.

With a faint sound of iron objects rubbing against the ground, one, two, three, four white slender arms slowly stretched out from the dry well on the screen...

A woman with hair like waterfalls and fluttering white clothes, under the worship of all the resentful spirits, propped up her body from the wellhead without any hassle.

"So, this is Sadako's body..."

Seeing the bizarre woman with two faces under her long hair, who stretched out her arms and legs, Mochizuki Ayano only felt her back go numb.

Yes, these two white-clothed women with four hands and four legs were the one who was inexplicably seriously injured in the haunted house that day and almost returned to the **** realm of Danu, Zhen Ye.

He was "severely injured" that day, and with the instinct engraved in this body, after He suddenly got into that DVD screen and escaped, he opened the door to a new world.

In this temporarily born body, it seems that there are quite strong "artificial manufacturing" rules, but it does not prevent him from admitting the strength of this body.

Anyone who watched that particular video and was tainted with the curse could not escape his stalking and eventually became a sacrifice to the ancient god.

And the people who are killed will also be controlled by some kind of curse power in him, and they will become resentful spirits that spread the curse.

With the "curse" and video as a moving springboard, Zhenye has a very strange and fast way of moving.

In these days, He has harvested a lot of life, not only controlling hundreds of resentful spirits, but also restoring two thick hair.

This reminded him of the days when the Celts invaded Rome and harvested their lives wantonly.

And today, He was attracted by that videotape that was closely related to His origin.

This time, the "sacrifices" seemed to have two strokes, consuming a lot of his subordinates.

So, He decided to take action in person after a long absence.

The chastity coconut in the TV didn't seem to come out.

"... Those who disrespect the ancient gods will eventually be reduced to ashes under war and death..."

He just stood at the mouth of the well, across the screen, revealing his big dark eyes between the gaps in his long hair, and raised his head slightly in style towards Takeshi Iwata, who triggered the curse of the videotape.

Just because I saw you one more time in the crowd...

"not good……"

Looking at those big eyes that were far beyond the size of ordinary people and had no whites, Iwata Takeshi felt a heart attack in an instant.

A cloud of black resentment exploded around several monks.

"puff……"

All the monks spewed a mouthful of blood forward, all of which were sprayed on the back of the head of Hongfa, who was sitting in front of him, dyeing the back of his head with a bright red.

The golden bell transformed by the Buddha's light was also shaken by the resentment.

Zhen Coconut's long hair poured out from the TV and attacked everyone present.

"Ancient God? Be careful... this is not ordinary weirdness!!"

Hearing that the other party claimed to be an ancient god, Tokimoto Ichiro made a treasure bottle mark on his hands, and frantically drove the soul-binding formation, resisting the long black hair that kept pouring out of the TV screen.

Ancient gods are gods from civilizations that disappeared in human history and lost their roots of belief~lightnovelpub.net~ This is obviously just a weirdness born in a national horror movie, how can you call yourself an ancient god?

But just at a glance, the strength of almost dispersing the Buddha's light of the Sangha is actually stronger than the original ghosts and gods.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Mochizuki Ayano and Yamada Kengo also shot one after another, constantly driving Hitomitsu and Momogi Sword to eliminate the incoming long hair.

That thick, endless strand of hair, even more outrageous than the shampoo commercials advertised, spread out everywhere.

The huge number of resentful spirits followed closely behind.

Weird long hair and infiltrating resentful spirits rushed out of the TV like an endless stream of troops symbolizing war and death.

"No, let's find a way to retreat first..."

Tokimoto Ichiro flew out several talisman papers and drove away the long hair that covered the sky and covered the ground. Looking back, he revealed a wry smile.

"...It seems that it's too late."

At this moment, the endless long hair has wrapped the bell condensed by the Buddha's light so tightly that only the sound of chanting sutras can be heard.

As for Mochizuki Ayano and Yamada Kengo, as the resentment-turned long hair spread up, they were about to be overwhelmed by the strands of hair...

Suddenly, the overwhelming black hair, like a black tide that came and went back quickly, quickly retreated towards the TV.

The "Sadako Yamamura" on the screen led the resentful spirits, like a social animal who clocked in and got off work on time, jumping towards the dry well of the screen without any attachment...

Immediately, snowflakes flashed on the TV screen, turning into a horizontal line and dissipating.

The TV turned off instantly, as if it had never been turned on, and stood quietly above the ancient well.

Only the people in the courtyard, after the catastrophe, looked at each other in dismay.

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