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Chapter 221 The Invisible Vampire

Iwata family estate.

After three hours of "makeup", Iwata Takuro finally returned to his life appearance, and was carefully put into the coffin, with several women crying together.

In the corridor outside the mourning hall, the gray-haired, middle-aged man in his teens seemed to be out of thin air, looking at the dark and obscure night rain outside the eaves.
The only lights he could see were a few lamp buildings in the manor and the yellow ground lamps on both sides of the path.

The road ahead could still be seen clearly, but he still felt that he was shrouded in deep darkness.

The light in his heart had been extinguished last night.

The thick-boned hand is holding a simple Taidao. The black scabbard does not have any external decorations, but even in the middle of the night, it still shows a deeper color, which is obviously not an ordinary material, oval dark gold The blade is a hollowed-out special pattern, and the handle is pure white, which contrasts sharply with the black scabbard without giving people a sense of disharmony.

And the end of the hilt of this knife is also embossed with a coiled dragon, the diameter is only 5 centimeters, but its texture is extremely delicate, with two golden lightning patterns at the bottom.

This is not a weapon made of modern technology, it is forged by the oldest and most orthodox knife forging technique, without any special effects, it can still let anyone know the identity of this knife at the first sight Extraordinary!
"I have seen the wound on Taro, and the nanny who took care of him at that time. It is not a wound from a weapon, absolutely not!"

Iwata Hiroshi did not look back, but continued to say to the people behind him,
"Although the Iwata family's manor is not a forbidden area, the guards outside are on duty 24 hours a day, and there are surveillance cameras around. Because Takuro was attacked once before, I arranged a team of guards around his room, and there are surveillance cameras. Cameras. I checked everything, no one or monster entered the room!"

He was one of the few people who saw the scene for the first time, and even he who had experienced the storm was a bit unacceptable to the scene.

Those fine wounds were all over the two corpses, and there was not a drop of blood flowing out at the scene. Those two living people were turned into two horrible mummies by some kind of monster in just a few seconds!

"Who do you think moved your son's hand? Is there a target?"

On the inner side of the corridor, Zhu Jue was leaning against the wall, and there was a large puddle of water under his feet. The weapon box was leaning against him, and some water droplets were also rolling down from it.

After receiving the information from Li Qinglian, he immediately approached the door, hoping to get some useful information from here.

He briefly explained the photos he got and the specific situation. For them, Zhu Jue did not hide the situation of the Weird Studio. This is also to gain the trust of the other party as quickly as possible.

It's just that the situation is still somewhat unexpected to Zhu Jue. It's not that the identity of this family is unusual to surprise Zhu Jue, but that the victim's family members don't know anything about monsters.

"If I knew who did it, would I still be standing here with a knife in my hand?"

Iwata Takuro is his only son, and his death means that the Iwata family, that is, if Iwata Hiroshi can't give birth to a second son, he will have to die. This is an endless hatred!
Rao Zhujue, hearing Iwata Hiroshi's words was a bit of a headache for a while. He came here to find the mastermind behind the scenes through monsters. Who knew that these people actually didn't know what to ask.

"I've heard of you. I haven't watched the video of Weird Studio, but you have defeated those monsters that are sources of spiritual pollution. I know this. If you know that it reappears, how sure are you of finding those who control it?"

After a moment of silence, Iwata Hiroshi suddenly asked.

"If the controller is not far away, I can perceive it."

There is no need for Zhu Jue to deceive the other party about this kind of thing. With his own perception ability and the inexplicable perception of indescribable things that he had long ago, as long as the other party initiates a certain ritual, he is confident that he will be aware of it immediately.

"Can you promise to kill them all?"

The veins on the palm of the hand holding the scabbard bulged, and there was a cold light in Hiro Iwata's originally dead eyes,

"As long as you can do it, no matter what you want. As long as the Iwata family has it, you can take it!"

"It's a coincidence."

Zhu Jue opened the weapon box and took out the evil ghost long knife together with the scabbard. He sensed a certain determination from Iwata Hiroshi, so he continued,

"The purpose of my coming to you is to send all those lifeless guys to God."

"Okay, you come with me. Don't follow, and leave the manor before I give the order!"

Iwata Hiroshi first looked back at Zhu Jue, and then shouted to the night outside, and after a while, dense footsteps withdrew in the rain.

"It seems that you are also the target?"

Zhu Jue didn't take the weapon box away, but temporarily put it in the room on the inside, and didn't even bring the backpack with the wind chime.

Now Zhu Jue has changed his body shape, clothing, and even appearance through the scavenger. Although he doesn't know why the other party can track his location, he still chooses to hide things that may reveal his identity first.

The devil's long knife has never been used before, and now it happens to be carried around as a weapon.

"My son hasn't taken over the affairs of the Iwata family yet. How could there be any enemies who want to kill him in this way? The only person they want to kill is me. Takuro is just a warning to me. I am still in the Tokyo Metropolitan Government. It is a little bit of power, and has proposed many proposals, including prohibiting the introduction of full-body prosthetic technology into the market, and opposing the unauthorized replacement of prosthetics by able-bodied people. There are many people who want to kill me, I have always known, but they should not treat my Son, you must kill them, kill them all!"

Iwata Hiroshi turned around and took Zhu Jue to the manor, and when he reached the place where Iwata Takuro was resting before, he asked Zhu Jue to stop again, and then said,

"If the monster doesn't come out later, don't come out either. As long as you can find those people, even if I die, you don't have to worry about it."

Since the other party wants to kill him, then he will give them this chance!

Walking to the center of the long corridor outside the house, I glanced at the messy bedding in the room, and the messy footprints of some guards who rushed in because of the sudden incident.

Kneeling in the corridor, with the sword on his knees, Iwata Hiroshi looked at the rainy night outside, and the noisy sound of rain filled his ears.

1 minute, 3 minutes, 5 minutes
"Heh~ heh~"

Amidst the sound of rain, a sneer sounded suddenly. It was not a sound that humans could make. Hiro Iwata still felt dizzy in his head after just a few sounds, and the nausea soon made him want to vomit. But he forcibly endured it.

Iwata Hiroshi did not choose to remind Zhu Jue next to him, but turned his head to look in the direction of the sound, just like he said before, before finding the target, even if he is dead, don't worry about it!
There seemed to be something in the rain outside the eaves. Although his eyes scanned back and forth under the light, he found nothing.

Only occasionally, the ground lamps on both sides of the stone path dimmed suddenly, and then returned to normal in an instant.

Something passed there.

"Why can't I see it nearby?"

Zhu Jue stood at the corner of the corridor, with the devil's sword standing in front of him, and looked at the position of Iwata Hiroshi strangely.

In his perception, the spiritual pollution source monster had clearly appeared and was nearby, but he didn't see any special existence in his vision.

No matter what, now is the opportunity to find the other party. Zhu Jue turned around and stepped on the railing of the corridor, jumped up, grabbed the eaves and did a backflip on the roof. The Iwata family's manor buildings all retain the most primitive old houses , the roof is not high, only two floors, Zhu Jue exposed himself to the rain, opened up his perception, and searched to remove the existence in the current courtyard, and the behind-the-scenes hidden nearby.

But when Zhu Jue was looking for it, Iwata Hiroshi made the first move. His right leg was suddenly pulled out from under his buttocks, and the moment he stepped on the floor of the corridor, the sword was unsheathed.

Iwata Hiroshi felt the approach of the monster, even though he couldn't see anything in his eyes, it didn't prevent him from making a knife!

However, no matter how sharp the sword is, it still depends on the strength of the person holding the sword. He has not received any armed transformation, and he has not used ability injections. Monsters are still worse.

Before he could make any extra movements, his arms were tied up by invisible tentacles, and then tentacles as thick as a rolling pin burrowed into the haori's wide sleeves. At this time, there was still nothing in front of Hiroshi Iwata.

Until there was a dull pain in my arms and neck, the flesh and blood of my body seemed to be cut open by some kind of cold and sharp mouthparts, and the blood was then sucked away!
"monster"

Iwata Hiroshi finally saw the vague outline of something.

It was an invisible being from the stars.

It was all red, and the rain mixed with the blood seeping from the wrinkled skin with some sores that looked like blisters after being burned, dripping in front of Hiro Iwata, in this crimson There are countless tentacles pulsating on the carcass, like a jelly block that is constantly wriggling and jumping.

And at the tip of the tentacles, there are sucker-like mouthparts, which are opening and closing eagerly. This monster is swollen and disgusting: the big mass has no head, no face, no eyes, only long growths that never grow. A gluttonous mouth, and sharp claws commensurate with the status of a monster in the stars.

After sucking human blood, it finally took shape!

Iwata Hiroshi, who was originally full of anger and resentment, lost his mind. He had heard of the monster of the source of spiritual pollution, and saw some photos by chance, but at this moment, only the deepest fear was in his mind. But he didn't know why he was afraid.

Because Hiroshi Iwata couldn't convince himself to recognize the monster in front of him, it was indescribable, so naturally he couldn't form a specific cognition.

It wasn't that Hiroshi Iwata didn't want to, but his brain uncontrollably refused to imagine any possibility of such a monster.

That is the instinct of living beings to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages!
(End of this chapter)