I, the lord of ghost stories

"I can feel that that thing... has stayed here before, leaving a bit of breath."

"Although it's very faint, and I erased it very carefully, but I'm the messenger of my lord father, and I'm the best at finding people. This kind of trace can't be hidden from me!"

"You, don't you have anything to say to me?"

Xiaoshe senses the power of heresy.

That is contrary to the power of Sifeng Yuanyu, with similar attributes but completely different.

Give her a very repulsive feeling...

Instinctively, she felt that this was the enemy.

Only then will I ask Concubine Jizi.

Sending things is a trivial matter, but discovering the breath of heresy is a major matter.

As a messenger, Xiaoshe still has some understanding of the mysterious world of Japan today.

Although His Royal Highness is already a very strong god, but the birth time is still too short.

Many ancient and powerful monsters were born because of the fear of human beings. Over the long years, they have also been involved in similar fields, but they have never been able to board the "Seat of Reason".

It's hard to say what attitude they have towards the only "Master of Ghost Story", "God of Rumors" and "Master of One and One Monogatari Stories".

This matter must be reported immediately!

Xiaoshe made such a decision in his heart.

Here, Concubine Jizi hesitated, with a tangled expression between her brows and eyes.

It can be seen that she seems to know something.

"If you tell me, Xiaoshe, I can guide you as a senior... You know, the protagonist of the same strange story, there is a huge gap in strength and nuclear ability between the sloppy creation and the refined product that has been honed over time."

Xiaoshe continued to question.

Concubine Jizi shook her head again and again, almost crying, but still refused to speak.

"Why don't you say it? Can't you say it?"

After questioning, Concubine Jizi finally revealed her true thoughts...

"You can't say it, you can't tell others, it will hurt you, for sure!"

"She can hear everyone's thoughts, but you can't, so go away, she said she will come back!"

"She is a monster, she will definitely hurt you."

"Leave me alone, run away!"

Instead of involving others, it is better for Concubine Jizi to bear it by herself.

Concubine Jizi's simple and innocent thoughts are nothing more than that.

"Hear all the thoughts of ordinary people..."

Xiaoshe's complexion changed suddenly.

This kind of thing usually only occurs when there is a huge gap in personality.

To put it simply, it shows that the essence and power of the other party are far superior to ordinary people...

The bigger the gap, the easier it is to do this.

"Among the big monsters in Dongpu, there are not many who are successful. Except for the three big monsters, there are only a handful of them who can do this."

"So, it is indeed a powerful heresy! It may even be more than just a monster... You must report it to your father immediately!"

Chapter 150 Five Summer Afternoon

"So, hurry up and go."

Concubine Jizi urged her a little uneasily.

"Okay, I'll leave first."

Xiaoshe pressed a white sun hat on her head, and her long hair fell down from the wide brim of the hat.

"Sister Concubine Jizi, remember to carry your mobile phone with you at all times."

After saying this, her figure disappeared into the air.

Like a signal, the originally frozen time flows slowly.

The sound in the corridor outside, the sound of vehicles under the hospital building outside the window, and the slight noise of the air conditioner from time to time...

With a bang, it flooded into this small space again.

……

The warm sunshine came in from the outdoor corridor, the breeze blew, and the wind chimes hanging under the corridor rang.

In the quaint and quiet Japanese room, Yuu Sifengin, who was wearing a white safari suit, was kneeling in front of the coffee table, and a man in a suit was also sitting opposite him.

The latter was in a trance, with disheveled hair, and a look of exhaustion between his brows.

The red maiden and the white girl pour tea for two people, and the movements of their hands are flowing like clouds and water, which is really beautiful.

First, the cup is rinsed with spring water, and then the tea is steeped twice, neither thick nor light, and the clear tea soup is served in a small tea bowl.

After finishing all this, the miko bowed and bowed, then exited the Japanese room with small steps, and waited outside the corridor.

White water vapor curls up from the blue and white porcelain tea bowl, carrying a light tea fragrance.

Staring at the tea leaves floating up and down in the tea set, Sifengin calmly held up the cup, admiring the aroma and shape of the tea, with a serene expression.

"Please have tea."

He stretched out his hand as a salute, signaling the guests to use it first.

The man in a trance raised his teacup and drank it in one gulp.

A cup of tea with just the right temperature, with a refreshing breath, passed through his throat and entered his stomach, bringing warmth to his cold body.

"Mr. Kubado, are you sure you want to perform a formal exorcism?"

Yuu Sifeng said softly, the seat of final confirmation.

"You have to know that asking me to do it will cost a lot of money."

Mr. Kubado was startled, and immediately called out:

"I have money! I have money!"

Suddenly, a gleam appeared in his tired eyes.

"Your Highness, please be sure to get rid of that evil spirit for me."

Looking at the little boy sitting behind the young couple in front of him, Shunsuke Kabado abandoned all dignity.

He fell sideways on the ground, folded his hands on his forehead, dropped his body to the ground, and kept bending down to bow down.

"Only you, I know you are the only one who can save me... woo woo woo... I have been chased by that monster for five whole days!"

"I've been looking for it for a long time, but no one can deal with that monster. Only here, only you are my last hope!"

A big man, with red eye circles on the spot, shed tears and wailed loudly.

It's like pouring out all the emotions of a lifetime.

His tears and snot were left behind, and he looked very embarrassed.

Sifengyuan waited quietly, neither happy nor sad.

There are not too few people who come to him in this way.

When he was almost crying, Yuu Sifeng thoughtfully handed over a wet wipe.

"Come on, Mr. Kubado, please use it."

"Thank you."

Kushido Shunsuke took the wet wipe, wiped away his tears and nose embarrassingly, and sat back where he was.

"There is a fee for eliminating demons. This is because being an enemy of evil spirits is inherently risky, so the more difficult the problem, the higher the fee."

Sifeng Yuanyu looked at him calmly.

"I hope you can understand that our clerics may be injured, disabled or even die, so it is impossible to do this kind of thing for others for free..."

Yuu Sifeng's gaze seemed to be powerful, but Shunsuke Kubeto felt the difference just by betting on it.

There seemed to be some kind of icy breath in the line of sight, and when the little boy in front of him looked over, it poured down from the top of his head.

It was very strange, like a stream of clear and cold spring water, extinguishing the scorching breath in his heart.

This caused a lot of awe and anticipation in his heart.

This feeling, he has felt similar.

It's not that he hasn't been to shrines and temples to ask for help before, and he has also invited mages to chant scriptures and mantras, and there are also witches who have held rituals for him to eliminate demons...

It's not useless, and there are all kinds of similar effects, but they can only slow down or temporarily suppress the curse on him.

No one has ever had such a similar effect of suppressing evil spirits as His Highness of the Sifengyuan, just relying on the gaze.

Just the line of sight is enough to do what others can only do with great effort, and the official ritual of exorcising demons will definitely help him.

"I hope to get your confirmation whether it is really necessary to pay a large sum of money to solve your problems."

Sifeng Yuanyou's eyes were neither sad nor happy.

As the master of ghost stories, he is the true master of Xie Chong.

Yokai, urban legends, ghosts, ghosts... almost all are more or less related to Kaitanmongatari, or gain power from it.

As long as it is related to this, it will fall into the domain of Sifeng Yuanyou and be restrained to a certain extent.

It's fine for those who are strong or have other dependents, relying on strange stories to collect ghosts and monsters that "fear" their own strength, the restraint they receive is unimaginable.

Outside the domain, Sifeng Yuanyu is just an ordinary powerful god.

But within the field of ghost stories, it is the ruler.

The reason why this monster was not eliminated immediately was just to negotiate the price.

"I understand, really, such a dangerous monster, of course you have to pay a high price to solve it."

Kubado Shunsuke nodded repeatedly.

"I am willing to pay, as long as it can save my life!"

"Understood……"

Yuu Sifengin stared at him with a slight smile on his lips.

"Remember, everything is your choice."

Yuu Sifengin didn't ask for payment in advance, and Yuu Sifeng had this confidence.

He clapped his hands towards the empty space.

"Sachiko, take him to the clean room to prepare for the ceremony, and I will preside over it myself."

Staring at it, there was a mist-like smoke in the empty space.

Then a tall and beautiful woman in a lavender Tang suit put her hands on her belly and bowed slightly.

"This, this is..."

Kubado Shunsuke's eyes widened, watching this bizarre scene, he was speechless for a long while.

"Come with me, guest...guest?"

Feeling strange, Sachiko raised her head and saw Kubado Shunsuke.

"I am the shikigami of His Highness Yu, just call me Sachiko."

"Oh, this is Shikigami..."

Kubado Shunsuke cautiously followed Sachiko, left the Japanese room, and walked along the veranda to other rooms.

Watching the long shadow disappear from the paper door, Yuu Sifeng continued to look at the cup.