Evil Spirit Consultant

Chapter 253 Going to the sea
"Cough...cough..."

Moriyama Tetsu coughed violently, each cough making his figure appear even more gloomy.

With his last ounce of strength, he trembled as he groped out an extremely tiny metal object from his tattered pocket—a miniature roll of film.

He reached out his hand, his gaze fixed on Yang Liu.

This seemingly rough young man woke him up in the most direct way, preventing him from being consumed by utter madness, and allowing him... to say a final goodbye to Eri.

“This…” Moriyama Tetsu’s voice was so weak it was almost inaudible, but the entrustment in his eyes was crystal clear, “…to entrust to…someone trustworthy…the military’s…evidence of crimes…”

Yang Liu stepped forward quickly and extended her broad palm without hesitation.

With his last ounce of strength, Moriyama Tetsuya shoved the cold, miniature film roll into Yang Liu's hand.

The moment their fingertips touched, Moriyama Tetsu's body seemed to lose its shape and began to rapidly transform into specks of golden light, drifting upwards.

He glanced at the willow one last time, as if looking through the willow towards some distant place, and a faint smile of relief appeared on his lips.

"Eri... I'm here..."

Before he finished speaking, Moriyama Tetsu's figure completely disappeared into the rainy night, leaving only those golden specks of light like unwilling fireflies, which hovered for a moment before finally merging into the night without a trace.

The scene was completely silent, with only the patter of rain remaining.

Sasaki Reiko silently made a gesture to ward off evil, and Kurama Yuki recalled all the white fox shikigami, a rare look of emotion appearing on her face.

Uga Shouji stood up, walked to the place where Moriyama Tetsu had disappeared, looked at the broken prayer beads scattered on the ground that had completely lost their luster, and bent down to begin to recite the "Rebirth Mantra" in a low voice.

"Namo Amitabha Night..."

With the solemn chanting, the remaining resentment seemed to receive its final solace, and the last trace of gloom dissipated completely.

Suddenly, Uga Shouji paused for a moment.

He picked up the bead that was now only half-formed from a pile of fragments. The bead was warm to the touch and was the very one that had sealed away the remnant soul of Eri Moriyama.

By the dim light in the distance, Uga Shoji looked closely and discovered that on the smooth surface of the rosary, there was a tiny, almost indistinguishable sunflower pattern engraved with extremely fine detail.

This may be the last obsession of Eri when she was sealed inside, or it may be a memorial secretly carved by Moriyama Tetsu in a moment of lucidity.

“Amitabha…” Uga Shoji sighed softly and carefully put away the special prayer beads.

Yang Liu didn't speak, and after Yuhe Zhaoji finished reciting the Rebirth Mantra, she placed the miniature film roll in his hand:

"Here, take this. I don't really need it."

"Sigh... Thank you for your help today, Mr. Yang." Uga Shoji bowed his head in gratitude.

This time, it was only thanks to Yang Liu holding off the enemy's core that they were able to slowly eliminate this crisis. Normally, given his status, no one would dare to criticize him even if he did nothing.

Yang Liu shook her head and turned to look at the spot where the two had disappeared: "It's alright, I got my reward this time anyway."

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With a casual wave of his hand, Yang Liu absorbed the two golden lights into his body. He smiled at the three puzzled people behind him without explaining anything. "Alright, this matter is over. We should leave now," Sasaki Reiko said from the side.

Yang Liu and the others nodded in agreement. After all, the mastermind behind this matter was the Japanese military, and staying here too long might cause some other trouble.

As the group left, their feet sinking into the damp mud, the place returned to its usual tranquility.

……

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After saying goodbye to the others, Yang Liu returned to her place.

To avoid being followed, he even ran and jumped on the rooftop, arriving home close to midnight.

After cleaning up her tattered clothes and taking a good shower, Yang Liu lay on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling in the darkness.

for a long time……

"Damn it, I can't sleep!"

Yang Liu sprang up from the bed like a spring, her face horribly gloomy.

The memories Eri Moriyama gave him were numerous. Although it seemed that Yang Liu was not mentally affected because of the other party's deliberate restraint, he did indeed "see" what those officials did.

"I'm really annoyed..."

What to do if you can't sleep?
Of course, I should find a way to clear my mind!
Feeling the golden light slowly strengthening her body, Yang Liu decided not to sleep anymore. Without pausing, she opened the wardrobe and took out several thick plastic bags and a few changes of clothes.

After making some preparations, he went out under the cover of darkness before dawn.

Skipping and hopping between the tall buildings, Yang Liu easily made his way to the beach, out of sight of everyone. He took out his phone to check his location, then took off his clothes and stuffed them into a plastic bag, tying it up to prevent water from getting in. Then he plunged into the sea—he was going to swim directly along the coast to Saijo City!
As soon as it entered the sea, Yang Liu's body grew at a visible speed, and soon became a giant four or five meters tall.

With the help of its extended limbs, Yang Liu used its immense strength to rapidly stir the water, swimming at an almost exaggerated speed on the seabed.

Fukuoka City is located in western Kyushu, while Saijo City is located in northern Shikoku Island, a distance of nearly 2,000 kilometers by sea.

Fortunately, even in water, "lightning speed" still came in handy. Although swimming instead of running slowed Yang Liu down considerably, he still managed to swim all the way to Saijo City in just one day and one night.

Under the cover of darkness, Yang Liu slowly climbed ashore. As he left the seawater, his body shrank rapidly, quickly shrinking to two meters and continuing to shrink until he reached a height of nearly 1.8 meters.

"Tsk! Is there no way to shrink it any further?" Yang Liu frowned slightly, then relaxed again.

Although this height is still somewhat noticeable, it's not unacceptable.

As her muscles trembled, white steam rose from Yang Liu's body, quickly drying her body with her extremely high body temperature.

She took out a plastic bag wrapped in several layers of plastic, pulled out some wrinkled clothes from it and put them on. Yang Liu wiped her face and then controlled her facial muscles and bones to transform into a generic face.

I glanced at my clothes; they were still a bit wrinkled, but they were enough to serve my purpose.

Nodding in satisfaction, Yang Liu activated her extraordinary vision, avoided the cameras along the way, and soon arrived at a supermarket.

(End of this chapter)