I Raised a God in Tokyo

"To be honest, in fact, I invite you here today because I have something I want to ask you for advice."

"Please also cooperate with me."

"If it's not forced, I don't want to use any extreme methods."

Although his eyes are clear and his face is smiling.

But in the eyes of the demons, there is a feeling that makes the demons shudder.

Bai Mujun continued to talk.

"As for the specific method, please sit on this seat and say the word "admit defeat" to the called monster."

"Then, let's start with your Excellency."

He spread out his hands, motioning for Yinma Luogui to sit down.

Immediately, the Lord of Amakusa flicked his long tail and placed Onmaraki on the seat.

The face of the onmara ghost, who was being used as a toy, was swaying wantonly, with a look of humiliation on his face, and lights almost shot out from his eyes.

As a big monster, when has it been thrown around so shamelessly?

Are you kidding me?

Big demon, has dignity!

The old eyes suddenly widened, it looked at Bai Mujun opposite, and said extremely resentful.

"Humans, don't underestimate the will of Hokkaido monsters!"

"No matter how much you insult me, torture me, or torture me, you can't get any information out of me—"

The voice did not fall.

Yin Moluogui suddenly saw a palm glowing with silver light, and gently pushed forward towards it.

boom!

The gentle and clear silver light illuminates the night of the shrine.

It also illuminated the horrified eyes of the demons.

In one dull gaze after another.

The 500-year-old Yin Mo Luogui underwent a qualitative change under this palm.

It turned into a cloud of fly ash and fell down in a profuse manner.

All the monsters stared blankly at the scene in front of them.

Didn't you say, ask?

How can you ask if you slap him to death?

In the next moment, the residue that was about to fall to the ground suddenly gathered together again as if swept by a strong wind.

The sweaty Yumara ghost reappeared on the seat.

Panting heavily, he looked up at Bai Mujun with fear in his eyes.

The feeling of death just now is very real.

It almost smelled the rotten smell of the underworld.

Can't go wrong.

It just, literally died once!

And the strength of that palm just now, even if I am in my prime, I can't stop it!

This human being might be more terrifying than that monster!

But

Da Yao also has a little bit of dignity

Yin Mo Luogui clenched his teeth and said extremely stubbornly.

"I, I still don't say—"

However, the tone of the speech this time was a little weaker.

boom.

The scene reappears.

A bland slap made him realize once again what it means to be not too aggressive.

It didn't take long for the Onmara ghost to return to its original state again.

The expression on his face almost went crazy.

It's hysterical.

"Don't take it too far, human—"

boom.

"me"

boom.

"recognize--"

boom.

next second.

Onma Raki, who had not known how many times he had returned to his original state, was completely numb.

Looking at Bai Mujun, he wanted to cry without tears.

I obviously want to admit defeat.

Why, do you still have to do it?

It has a faint feeling.

It shouldn't ask questions or anything, it's just a cover.

This human being actually just wants to use himself to practice, to have a good time, right?

At this time, Bai Mujun waved his hands, nodded apologetically to Yinmo Luogui, and said, "Sorry, I just clapped my hands well."

"What did you want to say just now?"

"I surrender!"

Yinmo Luogui seized the opportunity and roared out this sentence at the speed of light.

next moment.

Fog rose above the table.

Yin Moluo ghost fell to the ground.

With the correct demonstration of Yin Moluo ghost before.

For the remaining Hokkaido monsters, the efficiency of inquiry has improved significantly.

As soon as I sat on the chair just now, I said "In short, I regret it very much" with snot and tears, and then I admit defeat.

The tricks are very skilled.

Among them, for those vicious monsters among them, after watching the four souls, Bai Mujun also exorcised them.

But until now.

He didn't get the information he wanted.

It seems that the big monsters in Hokkaido don't know anything about the monsters who have returned from the underworld.

As the interrogation progressed, the last otter demon also came to the seat.

It glanced at the expressionless frog demon behind Bai Mujun.

In my mind, the previous scene involuntarily emerged.

From acquaintance.

To sympathize with each other.

Then the other party's sudden disappearance.

The otter demon looked at the expression of the frog demon, and suddenly felt a little resentful.

So, love goes away, right?

"Are you the otter demon?" Bai Mujun on the opposite side asked.

The otter demon shivered, looked up at Bai Mujun tremblingly.

"The little demon is"

Bai Mujun comforted softly.

"Don't be nervous. If you don't have any problems, you can continue to return to your daily life."

The otter demon nodded helplessly, and said in a high-pitched voice: "I admit defeat."

Four beams of light of different colors flickered and flew out from his body.

Bai Mujun looked at it carefully.

After reading it, he couldn't help frowning slightly.

The four souls of the otter demon look no different from the four souls of other monsters.

But there is a small part of it, which is a little abnormal.

Whenever Bai Mujun browsed here, there was a silent darkness.

There was no sound at all.

There is no picture.

Everything is like pressing the pause button.