The Legend of Tokyo Taoist

Chapter 259 Halloween Carnival Night (4)

"Good evening everyone, I'm Anna, welcome to Shibuya to participate in the special project held by "Phantom Fantasy Night"."

The advertising screens on the buildings near the intersection suddenly jumped to the same picture in unison. Everyone looked up at the nearest large screen. Everyone was no stranger to the famous fortune teller Anna, but no one expected her to appear in front of them in this way.

"They actually booked the big screens in the entire area?" Qian Xiaoyi said unhappily, "How inhumane."

Anna is in a dimly lit room with flickering candles on the table. She is wearing a black veil, which adds a touch of exoticism to her. There are four tarot cards on the table in front of Anna.

She said: "Until 12 o'clock, in the next 4 hours, I will reveal a tarot card every hour to announce the type of ghost. Participants need to find the ghosts whose behaviors are different from ordinary people and whose images match the images on the cards in the crowd, and show themselves in front of them and make actions corresponding to their background. If qualified, they can get a token.

It should be noted that there is more than one ghost carrying the token, and there is more than one image, so please pay more attention to the surrounding environment. Then, let us reveal the first card, and its face is...Death. "

An image of a skeleton Grim Reaper wearing a black robe and holding a sickle appeared on the big screen, and Anna's voice came: "Death, the end of life, no one can avoid it. The fear of death is an eternal topic for humans. Go explore death."

After just a few seconds, the advertising screens returned to normal and continued to play colorful advertisements as if nothing had happened.

Then the quiet crowd suddenly became excited, and they looked around for people dressed in costumes related to "death".

"Death, isn't that the Grim Reaper? There's a masked Grim Reaper over there!"

As soon as these words came out, an actor dressed in a black robe who was playing a ghost was immediately surrounded. He raised the prop knife in his hand in panic and shouted, "You are wrong! I am not playing the Grim Reaper, I am the Ghost-Faced Killer!"

Qian Xiaoyi took a look and then left. There were too many people in this place, and even if he really found the target, he would not be able to grab it.

And the card is the Grim Reaper, so the target must be the Grim Reaper in black robes? That's too simple. The target could be any ghosts related to death, such as the Ox-Headed Horse-Faced Demon, the Black and White Impermanence, or the King of Hell, Hades, and other underworld gods in other cultures. And all ghosts that come back from the dead are all within this scope, which is really too broad.

Qian Xiaoyi switched the channel and asked, "Is everyone ready? Let's start the action. Once we have determined the target, we will contact the filming crew."

"understand!"

everyone replied.

"Haha, this activity is really interesting." A fox demon wearing a white fox mask and a kimono said to the mechanical puppet beside him: "Little, everyone is looking at this side. It seems that they are attracted by our charm."

Suzuki was dressed as a pale-skinned puppet wearing a Gothic long skirt. Her joints were painted with realistic spherical joint lines. There were obvious mechanical marks from her mouth to her chin. Her dull eyes made her look like a puppet without a soul, not a real person. But in fact, it was just because she was not used to wearing contact lenses for the first time. She glanced at the people around her, her eyes flashing with desire for money, as if they were not a group of demons and ghosts, but walking gold coins.

After hearing what the fox demon said, Suzuki replied: "Ono-senpai, they are not looking at us, they are looking at Miyamoto-senpai."

Behind them, a tall Frankenstein's monster was following them, looking around vigilantly in case someone came over to chat with him.

Miyamoto Yuzhi was not short to begin with, and with the special big-toed leather shoes that increased his height, he was almost two meters tall. In Japan, where the average height is not high, he undoubtedly stood out from the crowd. There were screws stuck in his head, and his iron-blue skin was covered with carefully stitched lines and patches, which was intimidating.

"Eh? Look at him?" Ono Haruna said unwillingly, "Aren't our costumes good-looking?"

Suzuki looked around with lifeless eyes and said, "It's because of the hint of 'death'. Frankenstein's background story is about a stitched monster that came back from the dead, which fits perfectly. In addition, our costumes were specially customized by Manager Takahashi, and are much more detailed than those of ordinary people, so we became the target."

As soon as he finished speaking, an alien with a swollen head and a ray gun came up and shouted to Miyamoto Yuzhi: "Monster, let go of those two girls. I am the righteous Aba Aba alien! If you don't want to be killed by my ray gun, stop chasing them!"

The crowd around laughed wildly, watching this place as if they were watching a monkey show. Miyamoto Yuzhi had a dark face and looked at the guy like a fool.

"It seems that you are stubborn and stubborn!" The alien shouted, "Take this move!"

As he said this, he pulled the trigger, and the toy gun made cartoon sounds and flashed continuously, imitating a high-tech weapon.

"You..." Miyamoto Yuzhi was about to tell him to get out of the way, but Suzuki kicked his leg and whispered, "Senior, entering the character setting, the way to find the target is not just to try your luck, you can also take the initiative to role-play and let the token holder come to us."

Miyamoto Yuzhi suddenly realized what was going on. He pretended to be scared and covered his face with his hands. He let out a meaningless howl. Then, he slapped the opponent's ray gun open and roared, "You... are bad! I... will kill you!"

Frankenstein pulled off the big-headed alien's mask with one claw. He had been annoyed with this guy for a long time. This guy kept glancing at the two girls dishonestly, which was really unbearable for him.

This scene caused everyone around to burst into laughter. Then, Frankenstein raised his hands, shouted "Bride" in a strange voice, turned to the two girls, pretended to drive them away, and ran to a place with fewer people.

In the crowd, an armored skeleton soldier nodded, took out a tarot card with the word "Death" on it, and followed them.

This scene was captured by a photographer hidden in the crowd. He excitedly reported into the headset: "Calling the elder! This is the Sith warrior. The first token has been found. The plan is successful. I will continue to follow and shoot!"

(End of this chapter)