Although the Aggregate Wraith that chased the "dog body and cat head" in the back was large, its movements were extremely agile, and it was possible to catch up with these men in suits in a few ups and downs.

However, the salt particles that the men waved out from time to time, falling on it, would always ignite circles of flames, and the faces on the surface of the body would let out more painful mourning, making it a little jealous.

It comes from the instinctive nature of animals, giving it enough caution and patience.

Like a most astute hunter, it waits.

When the other party's reserves are exhausted and its physical strength weakens, it is the time to feast on it.

"It's not the way to waste it like this. The resentful spirit in this resentment seems to be constantly evolving, getting stronger and stronger..."

A Mediterranean man dressed as an office worker who was running at the front suddenly turned around, smashed the mountaineering bag on his back to the ground, and faced the resentful spirit with his thin and thin body.

"You continue to move towards the apartment, and I'll stop this guy!"

Impressively, he is the vice-chairman of the Soul Removal Association, and he is nicknamed "Buddha Office Worker" and "Hiroshi Hiroshi in the rear".

After receiving the mission of the Spirit Slayer Association, he brought the staff of the "Spiritual Association" Co., Ltd. fully armed into the grievances.

However, with the passage of time and continuous deepening, he was very concerned about the details and found a terrible thing...

The ghosts, resentful spirits gushing out from the gate, and the resentful spirits transformed by the resentment of the slaughtered creatures, actually began to devour and transform each other in this increasingly strong resentment area, gradually forming more and more powerful. Aggregate Wraiths.

According to his years of experience in removing spirits, in such a field that belongs to the dead, if such an "evolutionary chain" is allowed to ferment, more and more unimaginable beings will be born.

Therefore, the top priority is to close the gate of **** in the air and completely cut off the source of resentment and ghosts.

"President Changtian..."

"Go with confidence and do what you should do. Those who violate the order will be deducted three points from the KPI this month!"

When several men heard "KPI deducted three points", their faces turned pale, and they turned and ran towards the apartment without looking back.

After ordering his subordinates to leave in tears, Hiroshi Changtian gently loosened the tie around his neck, and looked up at the Aggregate Wraith who was roaring at him.

"Hey, no matter what, I am also a spirit remover who once made a resentful spirit become a Buddha (once), and the golden signboard of the "Spiritual Talking Center" will not fall on my hands. "

Before the huge resentful spirit could move, the mountaineering bag beside him was smashed and turned into a piece of black cloth with flashing runes spread out along the ground, revealing the inside. A bunch of weird stuff.

The blue spiritual power spread out from the black cloth, forming an invisible barrier.

Secret skills, nine-nine-one, thousand-needle-hundred-thread hand-knitted exorcism cloth.

This is an exorcism tool that must be made with majestic spiritual power and fiery will to every stitch during knitting.

The rushing aggregated resentment slammed into the invisible barrier that suddenly appeared, and was instantly ejected.

"...Good dog, don't bark...Uncle invites you to eat something delicious."

Hiroshi Changtian unhurriedly stretched out several bunches of giant garlic from the center of the exorcism cloth, and threw them out with precise techniques, wrapping them around the neck, hands and feet of the resentful spirit.

"Unlike those spirit removers with extraordinary talents and far-reaching heritage, I'm just an acquired awakener with mediocre spiritual power..."

"Meow..."

Being entangled in several bunches of garlic with spiritual power, the aggregated resentful spirit that looked like a cat and a dog was suddenly unable to move, and the faces of the cats and dogs, which were densely packed, suddenly screamed in pain.

"Without powerful spells and bloodline talent, I can only rely on the exorcism props that I spend my time creating to have the courage to stand in front of resentful spirits and fulfill my duty as a spirit remover."

The secret, organic, stinky super giant garlic.

"Hey, is that enough? Which one should I use next..."

Taking this opportunity, Hiroshi Changtian lightly twisted his fingers and swayed "Ninety-nine Fried Ninety-nine Sun Special Exorcism Salt" along his elbow, and his other hand took out a tail from the pile of things on the exorcism cloth. The long knife with a curved hook and carved runes slashed towards the giant beings between the legs of the aggregated resentful spirit.

"If you want to blame it, you are only male. Try my twelve processes, eighteen times of heat, and ten thousand times of forging at a high temperature of 1,000 degrees. Until the knife is like a mirror, it can be cast..."

A secret technique, a castration-slaughtering knife for males.

Being slashed by him with a savage slash, the majestic lower body that gathered resentful spirits was like a bunch of bananas, and the chickens flew eggs, scattered on the ground, and turned into flying ashes. Hundreds of faces on the body were shedding sour and painful tears at the same time.

"Ugh..."

Perhaps it was suffered a double blow of mental and physical body, or perhaps it was aroused unpleasant memories of his life, this aggregated resentful spirit, which fell to the ground, raised his head and uttered a mournful cry.

"Ugh..."

"Ugh..."

"Ugh..."

Echoing each other from a distance, amidst the black fog-like resentment, several identical chirping sounds sounded gradually.

Before Hiroshi Changtian could react, several tall black shadows slowly emerged from all directions, running around him in grievances...

"One, two, three..."

Seeing more and more figures surrounding him and hiding in the black mist~lightnovelpub.net~ Hiroshi Tsutenta showed a trembling expression.

A group of resentful spirits, similar to the one just now, similar to dogs and cats, with different patterns, quickly emerged from the resentment, and took turns hitting the invisible barrier in front of him.

With the impact, the invisible barrier gradually appeared several cracks, and then shattered.

"Just kidding, this level of aggregation of grievances still lives in groups?"

Taken by the scene in front of him, Hiroshi Changda's face was sinking like water, and without hesitation, he spilled all the exorcism salt and garlic strings from his body...

At this time, if you don't use all the tricks, there will be no chance.

Taking this cover, he randomly touched a few props in the "props pile" on the side, turned around on the roller skating, and wanted to run.

"Woooo..."

However, more vigorous and gigantic figures rushed out from behind, blocking his final path, and slapped him to the ground with huge animal claws.

"Could it be... is today my retirement day?"

Hitoshi Hiroshi, who was slapped to the ground like a rag, spat out a mouthful of blood, and was shot again by several other aggregated resentful spirits like a playful toy.

"Boom boom boom..."

Just when Hiroshi Hitachi was cornered by this group of large aggregated resentful spirits, a roaring exhaust sound came into his ears from far and near.

This harsh and piercing exhaust sound is exactly the "classic exhaust sound of the tyrannical race" that he has always disdained the most.

A black-and-white motorcycle flashed a huge headlight and rushed out of the grievances, sweeping away the grievances around like a gust of wind, making the temperature in the field dry...

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