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Nippori is also known as "Tokyo's Shimachi" because of its convenient transportation, low prices, and street buildings that retain the style of Zhao (broken) and (rotten).

At this moment, under the "emergency evacuation order", the streets are already empty and the doors of roadside shops are closed.

"Ahahahaha, it's time for you stupid humans to learn about the terrifying raccoon with infinite testicles!"

Five minutes away from Nishi-Nippori Station, in the center of "Yanaka Ginza Shopping Street", famous for its cheap specialties among European and American tourists, a shopping mall building is full of people.

"Thank God Shuangyan Daming for giving me so much wealth! With so many gold coins, I can live in a villa in Morocco in my next life, order tender models, and enjoy depth bombing..."

"Minoshan Daimyo, please grant me endless physical strength and length... wow wow wow wow, long enough... enough, twenty-five is enough, and I don't need to buy any more belts..."

From the bottom to the top, in the hall where you can see the empty five-story shopping mall, a group of men, women and children are not fully clothed, they are worshipping the center of the hall reverently and enthusiastically.

"My God, Jin Changming, please give me a gentle and graceful wife who won't cheat on me at work, take away my pension when I retire, and feed me medicine every day..."

"Oh, Kato-sensei, why are you here all of a sudden? It must be Daimyojin who responded to my wish and let us meet here... ah, don't just start..."

These people's eyes were dull, the corners of their mouths were drooling, they were muttering words, and their faces were flushed with happiness, as if they had seen some dream scene.

"That's right, that's it, if the posture is more standard, the power of the bow is not enough!"

In the center of the hall, three chubby men with dark circles on their faces and bulging between their legs were sitting upright on the sofa, enjoying the crowd's pilgrimage.

"Release the desire in your heart, no matter what you want, you can sincerely pray to the great gods..."

"That's right, as long as you take the 'fruit of sexual blessings' bestowed by the Great Ming God, all your dreams will come true!"

From time to time, clumps of strangely shaped and elastic black "meat balls" would spill out of their hands, attracting people to scramble and share them.

"Hey, Tuan Saburo, how are the raccoons doing outside? The 'container' here is almost done, let's bring in some more humans!"

"Don't worry, Shibaemon. Those 'samurai' in black seem to be very prestige. As long as they change into their appearance and approach those people, they can easily cast spells to make them follow..."

From time to time, the members of the "mobile group", who are fully armed and have dark circles around their eyes, "escort" the confused people into the hall from the outside...

Once inside the hall, those people will soon take off their robes and join the "praying" crowd.

"However, there are so many houses around here, how come there are only so many people... babbling... I can't wait, I want to taste the fresh and juicy live sacrificial raccoon..."

Looking at several of the beautiful women, one of the men with dark circles couldn't help licking the corner of his mouth.

"Tasaburo, this little container is not enough for our "eight hundred and eight raccoon" to rely on, but there is no extra to give you a tooth sacrifice..."

"Hmph, you shouldn't let the group of ghosts get off the bus first, it must be because they moved too much, scaring these humans to flee in advance."

"Tsk tsk, how do those guys who see what they burn and what they know about 'the power of wisdom'... Only we smart and good raccoons know how to wrap themselves in cute and humorous images and confuse them with the desires in human hearts. , let them give up their flesh and faith with ease!"

"Wahhahahahaha, long-lost faith, what a wonderful taste... Hey, you guys are more religious, you have to kowtow your forehead to bleed, you know?!"

Under the worship of the crowd, the wisps of grey aura surrounding the three of them became more and more intense.

"Boys, expand the scope of activities and bring more people here, you can't lose to those sassy foxes!"

However, the flow of people entering the hall sporadically obviously couldn't keep up with the inflated desires in the hearts of the three men with dark circles.

"Yes, General!"

Hearing the three people's orders, several men with dark circles nodded and ran out.

"Wait, did you smell something?"

"Hey...I just arrived, even if it smells, it comes with this container, so I can't blame me..."

"No, 咻咻... It's fishy, ​​not like a raccoon, more like a rotten fish..."

Suddenly, the three noses twitched slightly, and their eyes wandered around the arena.

At the same time, a shadow streamed in from the window edge of the shopping mall, heading straight for the three of them.

"who?!"

One of the men noticed the abnormality and looked straight at the shadow, with a ray of red light flashing in his eyes.

"Mui Ya!"

Under the shock of the gray power of ghosts and gods, a scarlet figure with hands and feet like a sickle, a disc on the top of the head, and a tortoise shell popped out of the shadow.

"Kappa?!"

"If I remember correctly, you are... Seven-sang of Mingchu of Ezo Island?"

Appearing in front of the three men with dark circles from the shadows is the "Guardian of Ezo Island", a ghost-level Kappa, the seventh day of the Ming Dynasty.

"Ahem, that, Seven Sang of Ming Chu, according to the 'non-interference' principle of this 'Hundred Ghosts Night Festival', your Kappa clan should only be able to operate raccoons on your own territory..."

Looking at Ming Chu Qi, who is famous for his kindness and kindness, the man with dark circles under his eyes who called out his name first, pinched his nose subconsciously, and asked kindly.

"Yo Dawaka take care of..."

Seeing these three men who also exuded ghosts and spirits, Ming Chu Qi seemed to grab a life-saving straw.

"Palla puff... boo!"

He looked excited, chanted words, and gestured with his hands and feet.

"Slow down, slow down... Your Excellency's Kappa language with an Ainu accent is really difficult for us Shikoku raccoons to understand..."

Since they have some friendship with Kappa on weekdays, the three patiently watched the "performance" of the seventh day of the Ming Dynasty, which was dancing, bursting into tears, and then terrifying.

"I, did we hear it right?"

"Otherwise ~lightnovelpub.net~ can you say it again?"

"So, you mean... Lord Jiuqianfang... Become a Buddha raccoon?!"

From the actions and words of the red kappa in front of them, the three of them struggled to discern the surprising news.

"Well, in Hundred Ghosts, Lord Jiuqianfang is not too young. After Miss Li died in the original fragrance of the devil a few years ago, the old man's mood has been very low..."

After recovering from this "bad news", they sighed and comforted the short Kappa in front of them.

"That's right, it's not impossible to return to the world in this situation, and it's not impossible to accidentally touch the scene and make a wish."

"Mingchu Qisang, don't be too sad, the Kappa clan still needs your leadership in the future..."

"Houzhushuishen Jiuqianfang" is known as "a monster among monsters" because of its long lifespan. ".