From Earthbound Spirit to Tokyo Evil

one week?

The rest was not a problem for Xia Chuan, but once he left, the Skeleton Society would be defenseless in Tokyo. For such a long time and at such a long distance, if the Watcher did something at this time, he would not even be able to cry.

"Give me an hour to think about it." He then said to Long Qingting.

"If it's just a few days, I can use illusion to pretend to be you. As long as the other party doesn't approach rashly, it shouldn't be a big problem." Erika quickly solved his problem. "If you're still worried, why not just take Yui and Chiyu with you? Aren't they the ones you care about the most and can't afford to lose? Under normal circumstances, I should be able to handle it carelessly. If the Watchers really do something big, I can keep my tail between my legs and take as many people as possible to hide and wait for you. Besides, if something like this really happens, you don't have to come back, just go to the United States to retaliate."

Natsukawa hesitated for a moment, and Kiryu Kazuyuki's previous words finally helped him make a decision.

"I'll be back as soon as possible. Yui and Chiyu will be left to you."

"Huh? Aren't you taking them away?" Erika was a little surprised.

"Qian Yu's identity should have been known to everyone. After so much time, the fact that Yui and I lived in the same apartment and on the same floor should no longer be a secret. If you suddenly take them out, wouldn't that be telling the enemy that they are special?"

Erika's smile faded: "This responsibility is too heavy. Do you trust me so much?"

"Please." Xia Chuan said with a sigh.

He was indeed worried, but he had figured out that watching them all the time might not be the best way to protect them.

What can truly protect them is not that he is always by their side, but that he shows his strength and determination at the right time.

In order to keep it secret, he didn't even tell a few people about his departure. The fox demon was responsible for using illusion to create the illusion that he was still in Tokyo, while he acted decisively and quietly boarded a flight to Bangkok that night. After enduring a few hours of inconvenience, he quietly left Bangkok again for Yangon.

"I didn't expect you to come so soon. Welcome, welcome!" Long Qingting brought a few people to wait for him at the agreed place. Most of them had some special aura, which let Xia Chuan know that they were not human.

"These are my team members. For some reason, they can only operate outside Daxia as peripheral members of the Special Management Bureau. However, I will soon bring them back everything they deserve."

"Nice to meet you." Xia Chuan nodded to them.

"Your time is tight, so let's talk while we walk." Long Qingting didn't waste any words and started to act immediately.

The group got into three cars and headed northwest, bypassing Yangon.

"The target is the so-called Northeastern states," Long Qingting introduced. "A month ago, an informant reported that more than 20 victims had been sacrificed in that area, but the Sindhu authorities were slow to respond, only regarding it as a remnant of the local primitive religion, and did not invest too much energy in investigating it. After I heard the news, I sent a team to investigate for safety reasons, but found nothing."

"Didn't find anything?" Xia Chuan asked.

"That's the problem," Long Qingting explained. "If it was really a remnant of a local primitive religion, it would not have done so. There would have been some clues left. So, this incident finally caught my attention. I personally led people to investigate the scene, but also found nothing. It wasn't until two weeks ago that a large-scale feud broke out between two nearby tribes that we finally caught the other side's tail."

Xia Chuan was very interested in this part, but when Long Qingting tracked down the opponent, he often used the tracking spell that he had used in front of Xia Chuan, which Xia Chuan could not copy. He could only understand how to track the enemy through other details.

During the feud between the two ethnic groups, Long Qingting and his companions detected traces of some kind of bewitching magic. The other party seemed to be trying to create a large-scale bloodshed in this area, and was bewitching more ethnic groups on both sides to join the fight. This inevitably left clues for Long Qingting to track, and eventually led them to the village of one of the parties. A fierce battle broke out between the two sides, and many people were killed and injured on both sides.

According to Long Qingting, the other party's damage was much greater than theirs, but he was unable to stop them and could only watch them run away.

"But they didn't stop there. The two tribes are still gathering manpower and weapons. The police and army of several states are even showing signs of joining in," Long Qingting said. "The country of Sindhu shouldn't be worth their trouble in a place like the Northeast. I think they are targeting Daxia, but the old guys in the Special Management Bureau don't support my judgment. Instead, they accuse me of entering a neutral country without permission and starting a war."

"So you came to see me?"

"To prove my judgment, we can't just drive them away or kill them, we have to capture them. We can't ensure this by ourselves, so I can only ask you for help." Long Qingting said. "I'm also curious about what they want to do by making such a big fuss. After we capture them, no matter what spoils we get, we will share them equally, how about it?"

"Okay." Xia Chuan nodded.

His curiosity was also aroused.

Chapter 261: The Edge of Riot

Long Qingting had already recorded the other party's breath, so they did not stop on the road and went straight to the direction of the target.

What surprised Xia Chuan was that their three cars did not encounter any restrictions even when passing through the border. They went directly through the special channel without even stepping on the brakes. They crossed the port without any scruples under the gaze of the border guards of both countries.

"I still have some face in these places." Long Qingting said with a relaxed look. "Of course, this is also the advantage of having a big country as your backer. If I rely on myself alone, I can also achieve this effect, but I will definitely have to put in more effort."

Xia Chuan could only shake his head.

They soon arrived at a town and drove directly into a place that looked like a hotel to refuel, rest and eat. Long Qingting made a few phone calls to confirm the situation of the two opposing parties, then walked back with a slightly grim look on his face.

"We have to hurry. There are more than 10,000 armed men on both sides, and there are countless people holding knives and sticks. Small-scale frictions have already occurred in several places, and fighting may break out at any time."

"Is this place often like this?" Xia Chuan asked as he followed him into the car.

"It was the sin of the Anglo-Protestants. When they first ruled this place, they deliberately introduced foreigners of different religions as their thugs to suppress and massacre the local natives. They supported these foreigners to serve as the ruling class and made them the targets of hatred and anger of the lower classes. They dressed themselves up as saviors and justice-seekers, secretly instigating infighting between the two sides, thus achieving the goal of ruling a vast area with a very small number of people. They have used this method in many places. It is no exaggeration to say that at least 80% of the racial hatred incidents around the world today are related to them."

Xia Chuan agreed with this, but what Long Qingting was worried about was obviously not the mutual hatred among these people, but the real purpose of the evil god who caused this incident.

"Even if tens of thousands of people died in this place, it wouldn't have any impact on the world. It's nothing more than some countries picking it out to make some hypocritical remarks, continue to package themselves as good people, and label Daxia and Lucia as the culprits of these incidents. However, I don't think their purpose is just that simple. Such vendettas will inevitably be accompanied by a lot of atrocities and killings, and will create many evil spirits and resentful ghosts. Their real purpose must be related to this."

The car continued to move forward, and soon, groups of men appeared on the roadside. At first, some of them were hiding their weapons, but when they got to the back where there were more people, they were holding their weapons in their hands. They all seemed to be talking about something, and they were very excited, even a little manic.

After walking for a few kilometers, suddenly some people with guns and machetes blocked the road with a simple roadblock and signaled them to stop for inspection.

The car leading the way began to negotiate with them, and people around soon gathered around, trying to see through the glass who was in the car.

The negotiation didn't seem to go smoothly. These people might not know what the license plates of their cars meant. Long Qingting's expression began to become a little impatient. Then, the people in the car in front called: "Team leader, they want us to turn around. They said that for our safety, we are not allowed to go any further."

Some brave people have already started trying to open their car door. Long Qingting looked at Xia Chuan, then said to his subordinates: "Did you tell me Palu's name?"

“We reported it, but they insisted on not letting us pass.”

Someone was knocking on the glass outside, and the man with a gun nearby did not stop them. Instead, he chatted and watched the fun.

Long Qingting frowned slightly, and then said: "Nawin, drive them away!"

A large amount of black fog suddenly emerged from the window of the car in front and quickly turned into a horrible ghost. The people around were frightened and screamed. Some people raised their guns and fired at it wildly, but most people just fled desperately.

These three cars were obviously bulletproof. The car in front pushed the roadblock forward to the side of the road, and the car they were in drove directly over the roadblock, honking the horn and accelerating forward.

But the car was stopped after driving a few kilometers, because the road ahead was already filled with angry and crazy people. They had no idea what was happening in the village behind them. Instead, they were concentrating on watching the actions of the man on a high platform in front of them, yelling wildly along with the people around them, and waving their weapons from time to time.

No matter how you look at it, this is the final mobilization before the war!

"Get out of the car!" Long Qingting made a prompt decision.

Their appearance quickly attracted the attention of these people, but before these people could react, they had already pushed aside the people in front of them and quickly passed through the crowd. Most people were in a state of losing their minds, and except for a few people who saw them, the vast majority of people did not notice these outsiders.

"Is he among these people?" This scene made Xia Chuan feel a little uncomfortable, not because of fear, but because there was a disgusting restlessness among them, making them look not like human beings, but rather like a group of wild beasts.

He was not afraid of fighting any evil gods, but if he was asked to kill these people first, he would feel a little disgusted.

"Still ahead, but not far away." Long Qingting replied. "Damn, it seems too late!"

The man standing on the high place roared again, and tens of thousands of men around him immediately followed him in roaring and shouting. Then, as if a dam suddenly collapsed, the crowd suddenly began to surge and trot in the direction ahead of them.

Some people were shooting randomly at the sky, and countless knives of various kinds were waving around, it was simply a dance of demons.

Long Qingting became impatient: "You guys follow behind, if you can't get back to the car! Haizhai, let's go!"

Xia Chuan could have easily gotten out of this predicament by using the Earth Escape Technique, but the problem was that he couldn't take anyone else with him. Long Qingting, who was walking in front, suddenly emitted a brilliant golden light, and then he roughly pushed away the person in front of him, jumped up, and rushed forward, stepping on people's heads.

The crowd around them immediately fell into chaos.

Even in the daytime, the light from Long Qingting's body was very dazzling. To these extremely ignorant and superstitious locals, this was undoubtedly a miracle or a bad omen.

Everyone who saw him subconsciously stopped and looked at the people around them blankly, hoping that someone knew what it was. But just as they were confused and uneasy, Long Qingting had already run dozens of meters away, stepping on people's heads.

Xia Chuan immediately chased after him, but his method was obviously much gentler and more elegant than Long Qingting's.

People kept seeing his figure appear above the crowd, disappear, and then reappear in the distance. Their suspicion grew stronger and stronger, and some people even knelt down.

"Over there!" Long Qingting ran while looking for the trace of the evil god and soon locked his position.

It's right in the direction where the crowd is moving, where the flow of people is the most dense.

Chapter 262 Massacre

The movement of the crowd suddenly stopped.

It's like listening to the most beautiful sound in the world, intoxicated.

Long Qingting cursed, and a large amount of golden light suddenly gathered in his right hand.

The next moment, the crowd suddenly started to move again, but this time, they all rushed towards Long Qingting and Xia Chuan like crazy!

With a hideous face, distorted expression, gnashing teeth, roaring and screaming, and drooling, he no longer looks like a human being but a zombie.

Almost at the same time, Long Qingting's right hand slammed down to the ground!

There was a loud noise like thunder, and golden light waves spread out in a circle with the point where the fist touched the ground. The shock wave directly pushed those who were closest to it away, and the people behind them also fell down in a circle. At the same time, some kind of vengeful spirit was expelled from the bodies of these people while screaming in the golden light wave, and disappeared in an instant.

The crowd rushing towards them paused for a moment, but the range of the golden light wave was only a dozen meters. People outside this circle seemed not to see their companions falling in front of them, and they rushed over without hesitation, stepping on them!

Screams immediately rang out, but the brown crowd instantly drowned them out. In just a few seconds, the screams were completely lost in the wild beast-like roars.

Long Qingting started swearing again, and his men exerted force. The man who rushed forward the fastest took the four or five people behind him and flew backwards, and they hit the people behind them heavily.

Long Qingting was ready to start a massacre, but Xia Chuan waved his hand and a whirlwind erupted around them, pushing the crowd out. Then, a tall ice wall suddenly appeared around them, completely blocking those people out.

They began to frantically attack the ice wall with the weapons in their hands, and even fired blindly with their guns. The bullets hit the ice wall and reflected into the crowd, causing casualties everywhere. However, everyone, including the injured, seemed to not notice this scene at all, and they were still trying desperately to destroy the ice wall.

Long Qingting looked at Xia Chuan with some surprise. A jade slip was quickly taking shape in his hand, and a line of text was also quickly appearing.

"God said that we should see through the confusion and find our true self!"

After all, he still couldn't say this in the most childish way in front of his acquaintances, but even if the word spirit technique was weakened by one level, it still swept everything around.

A beam of white light flashed by with him as the center and disappeared into the distance, but after just this moment, the crowd around him, who had completely lost their minds and fallen into madness, suddenly quieted down. After a moment, the injured people finally felt the pain and began to scream and groan, and those who were still frantically attacking the ice wall a second ago also stopped their actions in a daze, looking at the scene in front of them, feeling extremely uneasy and instinctively began to retreat.

Some people remembered what they were doing before, but at this moment they could not understand why they did that. Many people were frightened. They were surrounded by strangers who looked very suspicious, so they had no choice but to continue holding their weapons tightly, but the object of defense had become each other.

"You are amazing!" Long Qingting laughed.

Xia Chuan moved his fingers slightly, and the ice wall collapsed into ice particles and fell down. Long Qingting immediately jumped up and stepped on the crowd again to rush towards the evil god's hiding place.

The next second, golden light exploded again in the crowd and collided violently with the suddenly appeared black fog. Dozens of bodies were affected and flew up. People screamed and fled, but were grabbed by the tentacles that suddenly stretched out from the black fog and dragged back.

Amid Long Qingting's roar, the black fog was once again dispersed by the golden light, but it did not disappear. After a moment, it gathered together again and rushed into the crowd again, wantonly reaping lives.

"God said, let there be light!"

Countless voices in the sky followed Xia Chuan's muttering. A ray of white light seemed to be very slow, but it enveloped the black shadow in an instant, leaving it helpless and able to use its own strength to resist the powerful light that seemed to come directly from the sun.

The black fog condensed into a metal-like object, but immediately began to melt under the continuous illumination of the white light and disappeared quickly.

Screams were accompanied by curses. Several people around suddenly screamed and tore their bodies apart, turning into ugly and hideous monsters and pouncing towards Xia Chuan. But before Xia Chuan could do anything, Long Qingting had smashed them all into meat patties at an extremely fast speed.

"Don't get in the way!"

The loss of power from continuous use of Word Spirit Technique is not something that can be taken lightly. After the sect was established and he discovered that he could obtain power of will, it was the first time that Xia Chuan felt that the consumption of power far exceeded the replenishment. However, the effect of using them in reality was better than he expected.

The crowd had already begun to flee, and the evil god in the black fog was trying his best to resist the attack of the white light, while desperately trying to use spells to turn the people around him into flesh puppets and evil spirits, letting them attack Xia Chuan to distract him and give him a chance to escape. But Long Qingting, who had been completely free, did not give him any chance at all. The flesh puppets and evil spirits were all destroyed the moment they were born. When there were no more living people around, he could only face his own fate.

"You...will all..." Although the language was not understandable, strangely, Xia Chuan could completely understand what he was saying.

"Take it easy." Long Qingting said. "Is there any way to control him?"

Xia Chuan said he was powerless.

Although he did say before coming that he would capture this guy alive and find out what exactly they want to do and what kind of conspiracy they are involved, this guy clearly has no physical body. If Long Qingting can't do anything, what else can he do?

Long Qingting hesitated for a second: "Forget it, just kill him."

This guy is quite straightforward!

Xia Chuan no longer wasted his spiritual power. With a thought, a huge amount of spiritual power disappeared in an instant, but the white light became more dazzling, accelerating the dissolution of the evil god's remaining body.

"It's amazing." When he withdrew the magic, Long Qingting shook his head slightly. "Is this a new spell you learned?"

"It was just a coincidence." Xia Chuan said. "Aren't you going to find the answer?"

"He has obviously reached the final step. It's not worth taking a risk for an answer that may not be important." Long Qingting said indifferently. "He has caused such a big thing, there must be some clues. If we investigate it carefully, we may be able to..."

Long Qingting began to call his subordinates to confirm their location and situation, asking them to come over and meet up, preparing to look for possible traces left behind to see if they could find anything useful.

Xia Chuan could hardly help in this situation. He could only look for any abnormal aura remaining in the crowd and confirm whether there were any suspicious items left in the village or town where the crowd had gathered before.

The crowd gradually calmed down and began to walk back along the road, and Long Qingting's subordinates also found the person who had been standing on the high platform to incite the crowd and prepared to interrogate him on the spot.

At this moment, Xia Chuan suddenly felt something. He looked up and saw several small dots crossing the sky.

Many even smaller black dots were falling down, and after a few seconds, they suddenly spread out in the air, turning into hundreds of even larger black dots.

"Damn... cluster bombs, are these guys crazy?" Long Qingting cursed. "It's too late, find a place to hide!"

Tens of thousands of people had no way to evacuate in such a short time. They had no idea what was falling. Some people even stopped and looked up to watch it fall.

Flames erupted from afar, like a tsunami of fire and smoke, spreading rapidly towards them along the ground with an attitude of devouring everything!