"So, it's probably this weird fog that took them both away?"

"boom!"

Aware of the abnormality in this seemingly "harmless" mist, Sousuke Araki took three steps in parallel, stepped over the torii gate, bypassed the money box that was enshrined, and kicked the locked one with great violence. The gate of the main hall: "I want to see, who is the holy master?!"

Having dealt with these ghostly things a lot, Sosuke Araki also summed up his own experience.

Although any cow, ghost, snake, and **** can't hide this left eye from Mochizuki Ayano, and can't resist his "resonant frequency" physique, he can only groan happily into his soul, become a Buddha and ascend to heaven.

But if you let the other party find out in advance that they are invincible and deliberately hide, even if you call out the thick, long, black and strong existence in your body, there will often be times when you can't reach it.

Therefore, taking the first shot before the other party has time to react is the most suitable "spirit removal strategy" for you.

"boom."

With the wooden gate twisted and twisted to one side, a narrow main hall of no more than 20 square meters appeared in front of Araki Sosuke.

"Whoosh."

A thick black hemp rope snare fell from the top of the door beam and wrapped around Sousuke Araki's neck with lightning speed...

Then, a trace of resentment disappeared into his body.

"Tsk tsk tsk, if you didn't know in advance, how could anyone believe that the person who dressed up as a poor and sour gangster who was 'drinking and drinking hot' would be an eminent monk from Kawasaki Daishi Temple..."

Inside the main hall, a somewhat hoarse female voice sighed softly.

"You are……"

"disguise? ! Why does this word make me feel insulted? 』

Not caring about the "raid" in front of him, Sousuke Araki suddenly stopped at the gate, looking at the situation in the hall with a slight sweat on his forehead.

In the center of the main hall, next to the statue of Benzaiten with a rope wrapped around it, sat a figure wearing a black robe and a mask on his face.

"The Araki monk does not need to be too modest, even my 'mirage tower' and 'the power of the hanged ghost' can't get close. Your Excellency really got the true biography of Kawasaki Daishi Temple, and the Dharma is unparalleled!"

"Hey, did you make a mistake? The eminent monk who received the true biography of Kawasaki Daishiji and the incomparable Dharma is obviously another person who was with me just now..."

The rich blood-colored mist is spreading from the black-robed man as the center, from the gaps in the surrounding doors and windows, towards the outside world.

But the blood mist that rushed to the main entrance and touched the vicinity of Araki Sosuke's body all dissipated.

Listening to the other party's firm words, his full of complaints can only be stuffed in his chest.

The reason why he hesitated outside the door and did not directly step forward to subdue the other party is because...

"However, can these people, who were innocently involved in their sleep, be able to resist my 'Hanging Ghost Power' like the Araki monks?"

The first time he kicked the hall door, he noticed that there were more than a dozen figures hanging straight from the beams of the main hall, like smoked meat being dried in the sun.

A black hemp rope was tied tightly around their necks.

Looking at the home clothes on these people with their eyes closed, as if they were hypnotized, they should be nearby residents.

"You are... the Galactic Federation... No, a member of the Aum Shinrikyo, right?!"

His gaze fell back to the familiar mask on the face of the black-robed man at the back of the main hall, and there was a word "柒" hidden like a colorblindness test pattern in a medical examination. Sousuke Araki naturally guessed the identity of the other party.

"Ah, sorry, after talking for a long time, I forgot to introduce myself... I am a full member of the Aum Shinrikyo, the seventh 'God's Blessed One'."

The woman who called herself "Number Seven" leaned on the statue of Goddess Benzaiten without any respect, and greeted him lazily.

"You... put these innocent people down first, what's wrong with me!"

Araki Sosuke keenly judged by the people's slightly heaving chests and subtle gasps, that they were still alive and had hope of being rescued.

"The Araki monk is extremely powerful, and I am naturally timid, but I won't challenge you arrogantly like those 'God's favored ones' before..."

"No. 7" shook his finger, and in the fog of the main hall, two more sleeping people appeared in the blink of an eye.

"I just hope that the monk Araki will not act rashly and chat with me here."

The two black rope loops fell, and they closed their eyes, took the initiative to reach out to grab the black hemp rope, put their heads in, and let them hang themselves on the beam.

"If you do something strange, the nearby residents will take the initiative to bury me one by one under the 'power of the hanged ghost'."

This black rope loop that can hang people up high out of thin air is derived from a ghost called "The Hanged Ghost".

A hanged ghost is a ghost that can possess people and make people willing to hang themselves.

Thanks to the "miracle things" such as the buttocks, toes, and long tongues of the "hanged ghost", the black rope of "No. 7" can be described as unpredictable and unpredictable. .

"What kind of calculus are you playing?!"

Looking at the hated cult in front of him, Araki Sosuke cast his arms and could only stand motionless at the entrance of the temple with an angry face, but he was constantly thinking about the countermeasures in his mind.

"Hey, the Araki monk is indeed the same as in the information. He is a person with great compassion and compassion."

Seeing that Sousuke Araki was really obedient and didn't move, "Number Seven" who was sitting in the hall secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The mist that kept pouring out of her seemed to be harmless and harmless, but it was actually something called a "mirage building".

Mirage is a legendary ghost that lives in the sea and can spit out a "mirage building" that makes people disoriented and looks like a giant clam.

After taking the "miracle things" such as the "mirage" tongue, white seeds, and flippers, she can not only use the white fog to make people unable to see and disorientate, but also freely change the space where living things are located within the area covered by the fog.

Just now ~lightnovelpub.net~ it was she who used this white mist to move Abe Temple and Junko Kato to another place, and separated the three of them.

However, the original plan of Aum Shinrikyo and his party was that "No. 7" would sit at Yoshihara Shrine and divide the three with white mist.

The rest of the people concentrated in the dark, and when Araki Sosuke was alone and moved in front of them by the white mist, they joined forces to defeat him.

Unexpectedly, although the "Mirage Building", which has always been unfavorable, successfully moved the other two to other places, it was only ineffective against Sousuke Araki.

While letting the other people "squat" for a while, he swaggered into the shrine.

If dealing with ordinary slayers, as long as they are trapped in the "mirage building", "No. 7" is already invincible, and only needs to use the "power of hanging ghosts" to slowly kill the opponent.

But the person in front of her was cultivating the Dharma, which was good at defending, and she was completely powerless.

Fortunately, I learned from the information given by the president that this Araki Sosuke is a kind of person who is ruthless and kind-hearted and a self-proclaimed hero. "No. 7" immediately transferred several people who were trapped in the fog and hanged him. As a hostage on the beam, the situation was stabilized.