The Legend of Tokyo Taoist

Chapter 609 Eye of the Storm (20)

In the ruins, King Kong punched open the debris buried on his body, and then climbed out. He looked at the gap on his vajra with a look of pity, and sighed: "It really is that guy Qing Gui. Even if he has become an evil spirit, his power is still so great..."

"Because it's a good day today~" Musashi jumped down from King Kong's shoulders and laughed excitedly: "This kind of weather is perfect for killing people, hehehe..."

The doll suddenly broke into pieces and turned into a big spider. Only the head remained in the shape of the doll, which looked very scary.

"Ah~~ What a long-lost comfort~" Musashi opened his mouth, revealing his teeth that were densely packed with sewing needles. He breathed in the air intoxicatedly and said, "I really want to kill someone for fun..."

"Killing people? Sure." King Kong said.

"Eh?" Musashi widened his eyes, looked at Kongo in confusion, and asked, "Are you serious?"

If he had said something like this before, King Kong would definitely have taught him a lesson, but why now...

King Kong stared at the person walking in front of him and said, "This time the enemy is a hundred ghosts. They have already attacked us. If we don't even dare to fight back, wouldn't it be too ridiculous? So, this time the situation is special, you can treat the enemy however you want."

"Great!" Musashi laughed wildly and said excitedly: "You don't know how long I have been holding it in!"

Then, the terrifying big spider rushed towards the approaching figure with its fangs and claws bared.

At this moment, King Kong suddenly realized that there seemed to be something wrong with the figure. With King Kong's good eyesight, he clearly saw the appearance of the figure. It was an ordinary-looking middle-aged woman, with curly hair, loose fat, wrinkles on her face, and clothes without any character, making her look no different from an aunt buying vegetables on the street.

But it is this ordinary image that appears here, which really makes people feel a little weird.

What's even more strange is that this lady was holding a porcelain vase in both hands, as if she was holding something sacred. If it was a statue of Buddha or some other deity, it would appear normal here, but the porcelain vase she was holding was just like her, ordinary.

Who would bring such a thing into the spirit world?

"Wait, Musashi!" King Kong was about to stop Musashi, but Musashi was already out of control. He greedily rushed towards the aunt, and then stopped in front of her. King Kong could only scratch his head and shut his mouth. Although he didn't know what the danger was, he decided to let Musashi explore first.

"Slurp~" Musashi drooled from the corners of his mouth, and his arthropod-like legs stood up, looking down at the aunt. His head split open in all directions, revealing dense needle teeth. Musashi looked at the aunt with his plastic eyes and asked, "Woman, aren't you afraid of me?"

The aunt's expression was still smiling. She looked up at Musashi, covered her mouth and laughed, "Since my husband died, I'm no longer afraid..."

Musashi didn't feel the fear. He opened his mouth, letting the dense sewing needles approach the aunt, and asked, "Have you become numb because of your husband's accidental death? Then I will take you to see him now, how about that?"

"See him? He's right here?" The aunt stroked the bottle with a smile, and then said kindly: "And he didn't die accidentally. I killed him..."

Musashi's movements froze. Although he was a dangerous evil spirit, he could still sense the feeling of "danger". Now, he suddenly felt that the woman in front of him was very dangerous, which made him alert involuntarily.

"Do you want to meet him?" The auntie smiled and said, "This man who has been abusing me... In the decades before I killed him, I never thought that life would be so beautiful, colorful, and splendid..."

She opened the bottle cap, mumbling like a psychopath. Musashi saw that there was a person in the bottle! A man! A man who was huddled together and covered in blood! "Save me...save me..." A weak cry for help came from the bottle.

The aunt listened to the sound intoxicatedly, and murmured, "What a wonderful sound... Everyone thought he was killed in a car accident because he drank too much... In fact, it was me who pushed him out~ The screams he made when he was crushed by the wheels, and the sound of him half-supporting his body and begging for help... Ah, it was great."

An aura of despair that was as real as substance began to emanate from her body. This aura was like the colorful oil light reflected off the dark surface of oil. There was hope mixed in with the despair, and there was distortion and morbidity mixed in with the hope!
"Crazy... crazy!" Musashi panicked because he felt the same kind of breath on this woman, but how could this be possible? The other party was obviously just an ordinary human!

No, it should be said that this is a - an evil spirit in human form!

"Go to hell!" Musashi raised a slender and sharp forelimb and stabbed the disturbing aunt.

The next second, it heard a scream, but it was not an aunt's scream, but a man's scream.

The man "flowed" out of the bottle at some point, and hugged Musashi's forelimbs with both hands. Even though he was stabbed in the chest, he did not let go.

"Please, save me! Please!" The man with his lower body still in the bottle cried in despair.

"Go to hell! Stop pestering me, damn it!" Musashi couldn't break free from the other party's restraints, and he began to fight with the other party. But the aunt was still smiling at this time, not caring about the man's blood splashing on her.

"You are the real body, right? Die!" Musashi turned to look at the aunt, opened his mouth, and an arrow made of sewing needles shot out from his mouth and hit the aunt in the chest.

"Hit!" Musashi was overjoyed. He could clearly feel that he had indeed hit the opponent. He was most familiar with the feeling of killing!
But the following changes made it begin to feel scared.

"It hurts so much... Is this... what death feels like?" The auntie showed a fanatical expression on her face. She looked at the bottle and said, "But it doesn't matter. I will wait in the bottle and, together with the Patriarch, we will cross the long river of time and eventually reach the other side to welcome eternal hope and happiness."

A strange vision suddenly occurred. The bottle she was holding in both hands sucked her whole body in. The blood and flesh in the bottle mixed together, and a man's curse came from the bottle.

"Stinky woman, bitch, don't come over here!"

"Wuwuwu... I was wrong. I shouldn't have treated you like that. I'm not a man..."

"It hurts so much! It hurts so much! Someone come and save me! I'm going to be eaten by this woman!"

A chewing sound came from the bottle, and then Musashi found that the man he was facing next was no longer the man in the bottle, but a mixture of flesh and blood of two people.

"Let's embrace hope together." The hybrid said in a mixed voice of men and women.

“What the hell is this!” Not far away, King Kong opened his mouth wide and said thankfully, “Fortunately, I didn’t stop Musashi and let him pass by alone.”

(End of this chapter)