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Chapter 105 Mr. Lu, are you an Onmyoji? (18th update, please subscribe!)

The room was very dimly lit.

If it were simply a matter of not being able to see, it might not be so frightening.

The strangest thing was that the apartment was filled with a cold and eerie atmosphere.

It felt like accidentally wandering into a remote, untouched forest; the chilling atmosphere was indescribably unsettling, giving you goosebumps all over.

To kill time and to distract myself from the tension.

Nakamura Yumi and the others turned on the TV and started watching a variety show.

But no matter how exciting the programs on TV were, they couldn't laugh at all; they just felt that the wait was agonizing and torturous.

"Master Hojo, do you really think we can survive?"

The Japanese man, known as Master Hojo, patted his chest and assured them, "Ladies, rest assured, I will definitely get things done. If I can't, there's no charge."

Yumi Nakamura nodded, but for some reason, she still felt a vague unease in her heart.

Time passes minute by minute.

Suddenly, the chill in the room intensified, giving the impression that something terrible was about to happen.

Master Hojo was also taken aback, a sense of foreboding rising in his heart.

The windows and doors were tightly closed, yet the curtains were being tossed about by the cold wind.

So he quickly muttered a few incantations, then suddenly opened his eyes and said, "Oh no, I left the divination slips at home, let me get them!"

After saying that, without waiting for Nakamura Yumi to say anything, he hurriedly ran towards the door.

Yumi Nakamura glanced at the vermilion divination slips on the table and fell silent.

"what!"

Just then, a scream came from outside.

Master Hojo opened the door and took a step out, but he missed a step and fell to his death from the fall.

Lu Ming looked towards the door and saw that there was no staircase at all. It was clearly a very high platform, and if he took a step out, he would fall to his death.

He thought to himself, "Mizunuma Mimiko's way of killing people is completely different from before; we can't use common sense to judge her."

The three people, including Nakamura Yumi, were so terrified by the scene before them that they couldn't utter a single word.

The scenes unfolding before my eyes prove that ghosts really do exist.

It's true that ghost calls can kill people.

Even so-called masters can't do anything about it; I'm afraid no one can save them.

The television sound became choppy and emitted a noisy electrical hum.

A short, ghostly figure appeared out of nowhere in the middle of the apartment's living room.

Saying he is short is not quite accurate.

The girl standing not far away was clearly a little girl who hadn't grown up yet, and the reason she looked shorter than other girls her age was probably because she was missing a head.

The little girl held the rotting human head in her arms. The eye sockets on the head were deeply sunken, and countless red maggots crawled out of the pitch-black eye sockets.

The moment this terrifying ghost appeared, Nakamura Yumi and the other two were so frightened that they couldn't even scream and almost fainted.

Mimiko Mizunuma was in a berserk state.

Despite being in a berserk state, Mizunuma Mimiko still possesses considerable intelligence.

The time for the death prophecy has not yet arrived.

Taking action in advance indicates that Mimiko was aware that there would be obstacles during the process, just like when she killed Zhou Yisheng.

Moreover, she deliberately avoided calling Lu Ming and did not give him any death predictions, even though Lu Ming had recently used the Ghost Mist to inflict inhuman torture on her.

"It seems he's quite self-aware, knowing he can't kill me."

“But Mimiko, you’re about to miscalculate. You can’t kill these three either.” The television screen behind Mimiko Mizunuma suddenly turned completely white, and four extremely bizarre images flashed by rapidly.

The final shot focuses on a dry well.

From the dry well, a female ghost dressed in white with long hair falling over her forehead slowly crawled out and invaded reality through the screen.

Sadako appeared and grabbed Mizunuma Mimiko by the neck, who had no head.

What may have seemed like a simple encounter has actually escalated into a conflict between the rules.

After being tormented by Lu Ming, Mizunuma Mimiko's resentment and malevolent aura had reached their peak.

However, there is a limit to how powerful a vengeful ghost can become through resentment.

Mizunuma Mimiko has clearly reached this limit.

If she wants to continue becoming stronger, the only way is to do what Sadako did in the Ring World: slaughter the entire island nation.

So at this moment, Mizunuma Mimiko was easily lifted up by Sadako, with Sadako's pale arm exposed and her bluish-black, blood-stained fingernails digging into Mizunuma Mimiko's rotting neck.

The ghost fingernails and the water ghost's supernatural power activated simultaneously, completely eroding Mimiko's already riddled skin and flesh.

The vengeful ghost let out a shrill scream that was not human, and its figure faded away, disappearing from the spot.

When Sadako crawled out of the television, Yumi Nakamura was already terrified.

She was completely bewildered.

It feels like a little devil going out to cause trouble, only to be discovered by his mother, who then climbs out of the TV and drags him back inside.

One ghost was enough to kill her, but now two ghosts have come. It seems she can only wait to die.

Yumi Nakamura closed her eyes in despair.

However, she soon discovered that the white-clad female ghost seemed to be under Lu Ming's control and had no intention of attacking them; on the contrary, she could be seen as an accomplice.

"Mr. Lu... could you be the legendary Onmyoji?"

"Ok?"

Lu Ming frowned, not quite understanding what Nakamura Yumi meant.

After all, in his view, from a combat power perspective, the Onmyoji of the island nation might not be as good as the Taoist priests of the Tang Dynasty, let alone the Ghost Tamers who are mysteriously reviving.

Seeing the ghost suddenly disappear in front of him, Lu Ming nodded secretly and breathed a sigh of relief.

"There's one minute left. If Nakamura Yumi and the other two are still alive when the time is up, I can leave the instance... Knowing I'm here, Mizunuma Mimiko shouldn't continue to attack."

Lu Ming's sudden display of strength reassured the three Japanese girls.

Although Sadako, who was waiting motionless to the side, looked extremely creepy.

But at least a glimmer of hope for survival rose in their hearts.

One of the high school girls wiped away her tears and leaned close to Lu Ming, saying through teary eyes, "Thank you, Mr. Lu. If it weren't for you, we would all be dead here."

Lu Ming waved his hand, about to answer.

But he suddenly noticed that the expressions of the three people had become terrified and stiff.

A strange chill ran down Lu Ming's spine.

"Lu Jun, watch out behind you!"

Without them reminding him, Lu Ming had already sensed the danger coming from behind.

Mizunuma Mimiko surprisingly abandoned her attack on the three.

Enraged by Lu Ming's repeated actions, it changed its target and wanted to kill Lu Ming first.

Lu Ming wasn't made of clay; his expression gradually turned cold.

court death!

(End of this chapter)