"Spirit wind?"

Feeling the strange breeze, Yumayumi, the bird outside the door, felt palpitations for some reason.

Since the night of the Meng Lanpen Festival, after the gate of **** opened, Tokyo, and even all over Japan, have undergone some strange changes silently and imperceptibly.

"Elf Wind" is one of them.

According to folklore, on the morning of the second day of the Obon Festival, that is, on the morning of the 16th day of the eighth lunar month, there will be a magical wind called the "spirit wind".

Those who are blown by this wind from **** will suffer from diseases and become bedridden.

Therefore, this day is also considered unsuitable for tomb sweeping.

It has been a month since the gates of **** closed, and this seemingly harmless "elf wind" can still be seen everywhere in Tokyo.

A mass of crimson energy entangled and wriggled like filaments, wrapped in the elven wind, like spores scattered with the wind, and fell into the pile of meat that Shan Nan turned into.

However, whether it was the detectives wearing spirit detection goggles, the members of the disaster prevention mobile team, or the spirit slayers, it seemed that they had never seen the crimson energy.

Quietly, centered on the pile of broken flesh and blood behind Mochizukiche, countless tough and elastic black mycelium erupted, spreading out all around!

Several members of the disaster prevention mobile team were caught off guard and were immediately entangled by the mycelium...

"Be careful, this thing... uh..."

Even though they took out the tactical saber very quickly, they couldn't cut the flexible mycelium, and could only watch it wind up along their saber and arm.

In the center of the parking lot, under the wrapping of mycelium, the mass of flesh and blood suddenly stretched out a giant hand and slammed towards Mochizuki Che fiercely.

"A dying counterattack? The troublesome guy..."

Seeing that he was about to be hit by the giant hand, Mochizuki Che, who was standing there and complaining about "trouble", has turned into an afterimage and appeared on the side of the giant hand.

"Okay... so fast..."

Although the giant hand made of black flesh was large, its response was beyond imagination, as if it was cooperating with his movements, it turned a fist into a claw, turned its direction and grabbed it fiercely.

"It's good, let me try..."

Seeing that the strange giant palm that was two people wide was pressed down on his head, Mochizuki didn't dodge or evade, still maintaining his decadent and calm aura, rolled up the cuff of his left hand, and went up to meet him...

"...Your jinliang!!"

Mochizukiche's jet-black left arm suddenly swelled several times and slammed into the giant arm made of mycelium and flesh and blood.

Even the gunpowder smoke around, under the huge wind pressure brought by this blow, frantically gathered towards the collision.

The power of the great country is 30%.

"Boom..."

The huge impact spread out in the center of the parking lot.

After the strike intersected, the field suddenly became quiet.

At the same time, Kengo Yamada had already wielded the peach wood sword and used his thunder gang to disperse the intractable mycelium, and rescued the team members.

"Looks like that's just the case. Pack up, hand over early, get off work..."

Mochizuki pulled back his left hand, fastened the button, ignored the huge arm beside him, turned around and walked towards the iron gate.

"Crackling..."

Behind him, the black giant arm, which started from the fingertips, gradually shattered into pieces of black flesh.

"Just, just one punch?! Wait, it's not over yet..."

Following Yamada Kengo's exclamation, under the raised dust, the arm in mid-air was still collapsing, and the mycelium on the ground was condensed and formed at a faster speed...

At both ends of the same mass of flesh and blood, destruction and rebirth are being staged simultaneously.

Under the entanglement and wriggling of black mycelium, a ghost with a body similar to Yaman rose up abruptly.

However, above the neck, instead of the head, is a huge mouth full of sharp teeth.

A body without arms, plus black mycelium that wraps the whole body, intertwined roots, and a pair of short legs that are out of proportion...

Compared with the previous Shannan Wraith or the huge arm, this ghost has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Like evolution, it seems that every time it is destroyed, its form becomes more complete and targeted changes are made at the same time...

At the feet of this ghost, a large amount of mycelium and minced meat are continuing to extend along the parking lot floor.

"Be careful!!"

Not giving everyone time to react at all, the ghost was like a frog catching mosquitoes, and suddenly ejected a huge shark-like mouth, swallowing Mochizuki Che who had just turned back.

"Team, captain..."

The members of the disaster prevention mobile team around looked at it with disgust, but they were afraid of Mochizuki and didn't dare to shoot.

"This, this is not like gathering resentful spirits..."

Yamada Kengo held a lightning-strike peach wood sword and blocked it next to the gap of the iron gate. With the other hand, he took out a talisman paper and slapped it on the ground.

Whether it is a resentful spirit or a ghost, its image will be affected by the obsession in life, and the behavior pattern is more or less traceable.

However, the whole body of this ghost in front of him seems to be full of disorder, chaos and inexplicable things.

A burst of mighty spiritual power spread around him, gradually spreading to the surrounding ground and walls.

"Tibetan Front Sealing Formation", activated.

Under the circumstances, he made the most rational move.

The high wall of the apartment building in front of Tibet built by Yin Yang Liao is naturally not as simple as an ordinary building, but made of special materials that cannot be penetrated by spiritual bodies.

Among them, there is a mini-seal formation specially made for the Tibetan-fronted apartment and gathered with the help of the power of the "Tokyo Three Arrays".

Once it is fully activated, such as the invisible barrier that firmly protects Taito District on the day of the Meng Lanpen Festival, it will appear around the Zangqian apartment to prevent ghosts and grievances from escaping.

"Hi..."

In the center of the parking lot, the ghost that Mochizuki Che swallowed in one bite seemed to smell a sign. It didn't attack everyone with obsession like ordinary resentful spirits, but slowly squatted on the ground...

"not good……"

As the pair of sturdy short legs charged up, the ghost jumped into the sky like a frog.

"Want to go?!"

At the same time, from the round abdomen of the ghost ~lightnovelpub.net~, a huge pitch-black arm suddenly slammed out...

"...Give it to me, stay!"

In the torn abdomen, Mochizuki Che, who was still sinking most of his body into it, was revealed.

With his punch, an invisible shock seemed to spread out.

The ghost that jumped up unexpectedly gradually disintegrated in the air and split into two, leaving only the huge mouth above the neck, which continued to rise into the air by inertia.

In mid-air, beneath the giant mouth, countless mycelium squirmed out, forming a pair of shortened short legs...

With the help of those short legs, he stomped on the high wall of the apartment in front of Tibet, and the ghost actually climbed over the wall before the barrier of the formation was closed.

This tenacious vitality like a cancer cell is shocking to everyone.

"Can't let it escape..."

Kengo Yamada reacted the most quickly. He immediately landed on all fours and rushed out of the apartment door like a gust of wind.

"I was out!"

The little bird Yumayumi, who had been outside the iron gate, had his fingertips filled with talisman papers and was waiting under the high wall.

"Boom boom boom..."

At the same time, a harsh exhaust sound resounded in the darkened neighborhood.

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