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"Ahem." Although he was in a state of excitement, Ueharaye remained expressionless. "Thank you, miko, for getting rid of the evil spirits. I also hope that more priests will be willing to help."

"It's okay." Masato Sakurai waved his hand and answered nonchalantly.

"only……"

"Why did the evil spirit suddenly appear?"

"Because the evil spirit has been staying there." Masato Sakurai suddenly pointed to the ceiling in the upper left corner ten meters away and said to the police.

"Until we detected the evil spirit just now, it attacked us. Humph! How dare a mere insect attack the servant of God!"

Masato Sakurai said this with disdain, as if he didn't take the murderous evil spirit seriously at all, even though he was frightened to the point of losing his voice just now.

But the police were still frightened and looked admiring.

"I'm sorry to trouble Priest Sakurai." Uehara thought for a moment and decided that he had to show some appreciation. "If it's not too much trouble, you two..."

"The evil spirit has been dealt with, and we should return to the shrine to continue the festival. I'm sorry that I can't accompany you for the time being."

Masato Sakurai has not lived in vain for all these years. As soon as Uehara opened his mouth, he knew what would happen next. It would be better for him to just refuse directly and leave early.

Anyway, we have done what we need to do and demonstrated our strength. If we continue to stay here, I'm afraid there will be more unexpected events.

The most important thing they should do now is to protect themselves and wait for the festival to begin, and...

Masato Sakurai glanced at Reimu Furude secretly. Although Reimu Furude was still the same, the thin layer of sweat on her forehead had already conveyed the signal that she was very tired.

It is better to return to the shrine to recuperate as soon as possible, nothing must happen to Furude Reimu!

"Uh..." Uehara didn't expect Masato Sakurai to be so direct. After being interrupted, he could only smile awkwardly.

"I was so abrupt. I forgot that Priest Sakurai had something important to attend to. I drove myself to apologize and say goodbye."

Ueharano first asked someone to take Priest Sakurai and others back to the police station in Shizuoka City. The priests who did not come were still there, and if they were to return to the shrine, they must go back together. They couldn't just leave them there.

After Masato Sakurai left, Ueharano ordered other police officers to clean up the scene, make a copy of the surveillance video from the underground parking lot, and then destroy the original video!

This kind of thing cannot be circulated. It is best to destroy it physically and smash the memory card. It is impossible to repair it this way.

The vines left on the ground must also be collected. They are remnants of the battle and are very precious!

While they were busy cleaning up the small scene, someone in the police team had already reported the battle.

How could it be possible that the police team temporarily in charge of the supernatural case is really just ordinary members of the Investigation Division and members of the local police station?

The public security department, who had been watching the developments here, was the first to receive the news. The island country's public security department is responsible for cases involving national security and counter-espionage. As a national security agency, they naturally attach the most importance to the development of this case.

However, although they still have the function of counter-espionage, they can only turn a blind eye and a deaf ear to the spies lurking around Sengen Taisha Shrine.

After all, the spies this time are not from just a few countries, but from most countries in the world. Although they are developed countries, they do not have the ability to deal with all the countries in the world!

Therefore, ignoring them is the best option.

Besides, even though it has been infiltrated by spies, this is still their country after all. Is there anyone who knows their country better than them?

As long as I can get first-hand information, it's fine.

Although this is also a decision made with no other choice.

Chapter 205 Destroy Everything

After Priest Sakurai and others left, Ueharano ordered the people who stayed in the underground garage to clean up the scene first, while he would fulfill his promise and personally drive Priest Sakurai and others back to Sengen Taisha Shrine.

To be honest, Ueharano thought that this case would take at least a few days, but he never expected that it was over in just half a day before even a day.

What should I say about this evil ghost?

It was totally different from what was shown in the movies. He was prepared for the possibility of casualties, but in the end nothing happened. It ended so simply.

Uehara, whose mind was full of active thoughts, had never thought that there might be more than one evil spirit. Or, in other words, he was unable to think of this at all due to the lack of information.

The scene he saw was only the moment when the evil ghost melted and exploded. He neither saw the evil ghost's face nor saw more than one evil ghost appear.

The only question is why Oshima Sho would kill the company boss who had nothing to do with him, but as the evil spirit disappeared before his eyes, this irrelevant question no longer seemed so important.

With Ueharano's departure and the collection and cleaning work of the people at the scene, all the battle debris in the underground garage had been collected in just half an hour.

Not only the scattered vines, but even the broken cement stones were taken away. If possible, the police officers on the scene even wanted to dig three feet into the ground to take away all the soil under the cement.

But due to the lack of tools, this idea can only be put aside temporarily and we will do it again when we have enough tools!

Because time was tight, the police officers who stayed in the underground garage did not stay for long. Instead, they cordoned off the area with police tape and left temporarily.

They had to save the things in their hands and hand them in as soon as possible. For the rigor of the experiment, they also collected some of the air at this location!

The underground garage returned to its previous appearance. Warm white lights illuminated the large space. Except for the potholes and cordons on the ground, everything was normal.

"Whoo~"

A gust of cold wind blew, stirring up the dust on the ground, and then everything returned to calm.

In mid-air, in the air invisible to the naked eye, a human figure made of miasma and black fog seemed to be breathing. The miasma around it suddenly contracted and then suddenly spread out.

The figure's behavior lasted for about half a quarter of an hour before gradually stopping the miasma rhythm that was like breathing.

Oshima Sho absorbed the remaining resentment of the dead ghost. The scene before the dead ghost's death suddenly appeared in his mind. A glimmer of enlightenment flashed in Oshima Sho's eyes. The other resentful ghost he resurrected was already dead.

Someone has already died once, so it seems a bit wrong to say that he has died again, but it can indeed be said that in the current situation.

Since that day when Oshima Sho turned the person who committed suicide by jumping onto the tracks into a vengeful ghost, he let the person act on his own. No matter whether he wanted revenge or not, Oshima Sho would not care.

After watching the vengeful ghost that was resurrected by him leave, Oshima Sho no longer had the idea of ​​going to the company again. He then wandered around the city in confusion. In just two days, he had seen the entire city.

Because he is invisible and intangible, he can pass through any obstacle. So, after regaining some consciousness, Oshima Sho naturally wants to see the upper-class life of the upper class that he has never had.

His current state is very strange. He doesn't need to eat anything, and he has no particular desire for living things, so he can still maintain a certain sense of self.

Although Shizuoka City is not as big as big cities like Tokyo and Osaka, it is not a slum like Kamazaki after all. In any case, Shizuoka City is the fifth largest city in their country.

The experiences of these two days left Sho Oshima deeply shocked.

I can't understand, but I was shocked.

This was what Sho Oshima thought. He had never thought that the life of the top people would be so colorful. He couldn't even imagine it.

Moreover, he also saw some things that had never been displayed in the sun, things that grew in dark corners, which made Oshima Sho think of a color principle.

What do you get when you mix colors together?

The answer is black. When all colors are absorbed, black is born.

This invisible black was darker than the miasma that made up his body.

After witnessing some darkness, Oshima Sho remembered himself again. He was a person at the bottom of society and his life was so miserable.

But he had never thought about those dark thoughts, why these well-fed and well-clothed, even high-ranking upper-class people, would do those things.

Oshima Sho, who had regained some consciousness, couldn't understand why this happened.

The things he saw that could not be shown would cause confusion even for a normal person, let alone him who had become a vengeful ghost.

Just when Oshima Sho was confused, he sensed that the vengeful ghost that was born because of him disappeared.

Following the final sensation, he came here. After absorbing the remaining resentment, Oshima Sho realized what the vengeful ghost had experienced in the end.

Being wiped out, simple as that.

"what……!"

A hoarse sound like the breaking of dry wood was heard. Oshima Sho covered his head tightly, and the remaining resentment of the dead ghost suddenly rushed to his brain.

The resentful ghost's hatred, despair, and madness in his lifetime flooded into Oshima Sho's mind along with his memories, like millions of needles piercing into his soft brain and scratching at the nerves.

Oshima Sho could no longer maintain his body shape. With a bang, his body made of miasma burst apart and turned into black mist in a range of more than ten meters.

Fortunately, Oshima Sho's ability has been integrated into his instincts. Even at this moment, he did not appear in reality, but remained invisible and colorless.

After a moment, the black fog shrank.

Oshima Sho reappeared in the underground garage, but this time he was half crazy.

The black face was unremarkable, and the body made of miasma was no different from usual, except for the pair of black eyes that were out of tune with the rest of the face, which were filled with confusion and madness.

Resentful ghosts are born from resentment and consist of miasma, so they are naturally not friendly creatures.

After witnessing the darkness of this city, Oshima Sho's mind was already in great confusion, and absorbing the memories and resentment of the dead ghosts only added fuel to the fire in his already confused mind.

He had not yet fully recovered his ability to think, and the thoughts in his mind had become extreme.

If such a small city is so dark, what about other cities in this city? What about other countries outside this country?

Oshima Sho couldn't think of anything. In his confused and half-crazy mind, the only thought was to destroy everything in this reality.

"over there……"

When this thought suddenly came to his mind, Oshima Sho suddenly felt something in his heart and turned his head to look in one direction.

In the distance of his sight, he seemed to see a sea of ​​​​green forest, and a strong resentment rising to the sky!

Chapter 206 Zhukongjun

"Priest Sakurai, since things haven't been dealt with yet, I'll send you here temporarily."

Uehara stopped the police car near the torii gate of Sengen Taisha Shrine and spoke to Priest Sakurai in the back seat.

"It doesn't matter."

"Yes, thank you for your understanding. I will come to thank you again when the case is handled!"

While speaking, Uehara opened the front door and got out of the car, then turned around and opened the back door, asking Masato Sakurai, who was sitting in the back seat, to get out.

At the same time, the police car that followed behind opened its door, and the clergy who went to help were also sent back.

I went out in the morning and came back at noon. It felt like I had gone to the police station in a police car.

Not only did I not do anything, but it seemed like I could even make it in time for lunch at the shrine.

"Farewell."

After helping to deliver the things that the priests had brought back to the torii gate, Ueharano bowed slightly and left with his subordinates.

Although the case was solved so easily, the subsequent report was still quite troublesome. Although he did not help at all in this case, he was the first to suggest asking the shrine priest to come out and help.

No matter what, he still has some credit, and this case will leave a deep mark on his resume.

Watching the black and white police car leave, Masato Sakurai asked everyone to take their belongings and return to the shrine.

Furude Reimu, who had been silent the whole time, just followed quietly behind. She was too tired to speak.

If I had known this earlier, I wouldn't have wasted it. Reimu Furude followed closely behind Masato Sakurai, her eyelids drooping, she wanted to sleep.

When the evil ghost exploded, she should have stopped outputting energy, otherwise she wouldn't be like this now, with her steps so weak.

"I want to sleep..." Furude Reimu looked at the Sengen Taisha Shrine getting closer and closer, "I'm so sleepy..."

The moment they stepped into the shrine, Furude Reimu casually said something to Sakurai Masato, then ran towards the rest room without looking back.

"Da da da~"

The sound of Furude Reimu's footsteps could be heard on the wooden stairs. Since she was wearing casual clothes instead of the baggy shrine maiden's uniform, it was not strenuous for her to run.

"crunch~"

"finally……"

Looking at her room, Furude Reimu relaxed and turned around to lock the door. Although she was very sleepy, she still could not let her guard down.

After locking the door, Furude Reimu was about to throw herself onto her bed, but the scenery in the room suddenly distorted and changed.

It was as if a hand reached into the air and stirred it. All the objects in sight began to rotate and twist, and then suddenly stopped. At the same time, the ordinary room turned into another quaint room.

Furuto Reimu "..."

"Hey, our little exorcist is back." Takesora's lazy voice sounded, and he slowly moved in front of Furude Reimu.

"..."

Hearing this lazy, hypnotic voice, Furude Reimu felt even more sleepy. If possible, she really wanted to lie down and sleep.

"What's wrong? You don't seem to be in the right state?"

Seeing Furude Reimu like this, Takesora stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Furude Reimu, then suddenly snapped his fingers.

"Snapped!"