Xia Youjie in overalls

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In the early morning, the sun was blocked by thick fog.

After the milkman puts the milk in the milk crate, he drives to the next house.

The car window was opened a crack, and the wind blowing in was a bit cold. The milkman shrank his shoulders and was about to close the car window. The smell of food wafted in.

It's the taste of pancake fruit...

The milkman thought that when he got off work, he could buy a pancake and eat it before going to bed.

Smell the taste, the secretion of saliva is severe.

The milkman patted his face with one free hand, and opened the window wide with the other to let the cold wind blow over his drowsy mind.

The next second, with a bang, the window of the passenger seat was shattered.

Debris landed inside the car, gradually being covered in blood splatter.

A loud bang.

The front of the car hit a utility pole, the wires sizzled twice, and the surrounding lights went out.

Complaining and doubtful voices gradually sounded:

"What's going on? I seem to have heard a bang, whose pan exploded?"

"There was a car accident at the intersection ahead, a milk truck crashed into a power pole!"

"Hey, that's true! There have been many accidents in Tokyo recently. Is the end of the world coming?"

As the voice of the voice gradually approached the milk truck, the first person who arrived saw blood on the car window, thumped suddenly, and hurriedly shouted to the people around: "An accident happened! It's all blood! The driver may Seriously injured, call an ambulance!"

Then he reached into the window and opened the door.

Something rolled down, and the person who opened the door lowered his head subconsciously.

"How is the driver? Is he still alive?"

"With so much blood, maybe people have..."

Before they could finish sharing their guesses, the person who opened the door let out a scream, and the hand that went in quickly retracted as if it had been electrocuted, with a face full of fear.

The people around were puzzled, until they gathered around and saw the things on the ground, they let out more frightened screams from their blocked throats.

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Yi Dizhi came to the scene with blue eyes.

The old policeman was smoking, and there were already several cigarette butts at his feet.

Seeing Yidizhi's face, he was about to swallow the curse, sighed and said, "This is the third time this month, the first and second can be said to be vendetta killings, what about the third one? There are already people on the Internet It is guessed that this is a serial murder case, and it is an indiscriminate killing!"

Yidizhi opened his mouth, trying to find a reasonable and not absurd explanation, but the previous two murders by the curse spirits had put all his brain cells on strike, and his brain is now blank.

So he shut up.

Witnesses have already been taken to take notes, but what is the use?

There were also witnesses in the first two murder cases, but no one saw the murderer, and the traces left at the scene also revealed all sorts of weirdness.

The old policeman glanced at Yidizhi, threw the cigarette butt on the ground and crushed it, patted Yidizhi on the shoulder and said, "It's not easy for everyone, I'll go and listen to the testimony of those witnesses first, and I'll leave the scene to you."

Yi Dizhi looked blank, thinking that there was no scene, the conjurer had already gone after the murderous curse spirit, and the 'murderer' would be exorcised in a short time, what he had to think about now was the third incident What to kill.

Yi Dizhi rubbed his eyes, and was about to go to the vending machine to buy a can of coffee when his phone rang.

"..."

During this period of time, his mobile phone kept ringing, and every time it was bad news, he was already numb.

"Hello." Yidizhi answered the phone numbly.

"Mr. Yizhizhi is bad! A subway has been hijacked!"

"You should call the police for this kind of thing."

"It was two curse masters who hijacked the subway!"

"..."

are you crazy! !

It was Zhongmian Chuntai and HDB Tanzao who hijacked the subway.

They don't know what Xia Youjie's purpose in letting them hijack the subway is, but they know that once the news gets out, it will attract a group of magicians.

Everyone on the subway was herded into a carriage, Chongmian Chuntai and HDB Tanzao stood in front of the doors leading to other carriages.

Fear and anger were intertwined in the carriage like cobwebs. Some people curled up together, their eyes moistened, sobbing constantly;

But without exception, no one dared to speak.

Zhongmian Chuntai glanced at Tanzao of the HDB, and said with a smile: "Tanzao, it's almost there, the magicians are coming soon."

As soon as the words fell, there were many footsteps at the subway entrance.

"It's almost there." HDB Tanzai opened the compartment door behind him and walked out of the subway.

When Yi Dizhi arrived with his people, what he saw was that the HDB flats closed the subway doors, and the curse spirits scrambled towards the passengers, screaming and slapping their eardrums constantly.

For a moment, Yidizhi felt that his breathing had stopped.

Chong Mian Chun Tai stretched her waist, said with a smile, "Here we come."

Before the words were finished, Zhongmian Chunta suddenly rushed forward and swung the knife at Yidizhi's head!

It's a pity that the knife didn't cut off the opponent's head, but it also made the conjurers who were going forward retreat back.

It was at this gap that the curse spirits in the carriage ate people and rushed out of the carriage together.

Yidizhi's breath was stagnant, and he didn't even realize that his voice was trembling: "You can't let the curse spirits leave the subway station! Leave them all here!"

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Jianren Nanami stood on the streets of Tokyo and looked in one direction.

A few seconds later, he turned back and said, "You stay here and wait for the residents in this area to evacuate."

Several black trucks were parked on the road in front of them, and nearby residents were getting on the trucks in an orderly manner with bags or luggage bags on their backs.

Ino Takuma glanced quickly and nodded, "Where's Mr. Nanami?"

"To stall for time."

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At the same time, the temple ushered in uninvited guests.

Xia Youjie stood on the steps, looking at An Ge Ji and Takeuchi Aszou.

The two sides confronted each other silently, and after a few seconds, Xia Youjie raised his hand and hooked his fingers, putting the string in his hand.

"You want this?" Xia Youjie waved his knife.

Seeing his own knife, Aszo Takeuchi almost moved his feet.He glanced at the nunnery girl in front of him, pursed his lips, and shook his head: "I would like to invite you...to come out of the mountain."

Xia Youjie: "..."

WTF?

Angeji couldn't stand Takeuchi Asako's euphemism, and immediately said after panting, "Tokyo and Kyoto are in chaos! Someone imitated your Hyakki Night Walk, and now the curse is raging outside, and the high school and the Metropolitan Police Department are cooperating to evacuate the masses……"

"You want to ask me for help?" Xia Youjie opened his eyes slightly and laughed out loud, "I expect more than anyone else that all the monkeys in this world will disappear, no matter whoever imitates the Hyakki Yakō, I will thank him for doing it Things I can't do right now."

"I'm fed up with the great me I used to be. I don't want to waste time for a group of monkeys who are greedy for life and afraid of death."

"The world has become cruel because of them. They are the nourishment, nurturing the world that gnaws on the magicians. They smile and watch the people who rescued them die tragically. They can't hear the cry for help, and they will step on the corpse and rush to the future .”

"The charging spear is the conjurer, and the solid shield is the conjurer."

"The one who was abandoned... is also a conjurer."

"I saved a lot of people, but I couldn't save the ones I wanted to save..." Xia Youjie smiled, "Diva, I can't let go..."

Can't let go... can't let go...how can I let go...just a little bit, just a little bit!He was able to keep the girl who claimed to be a concubine alive, and he could never let it go.

An Geji looked at Xia Youjie, gritted her teeth and remained silent.

Who would have hoped for such a cruel world?But there is no way, if you stand by and watch, it is not just the non-artist who will die, she will see familiar faces fall in front of her, the face will be covered with dust, and the light will no longer be in the eyes...

They must struggle.

"Senior Diva..." Takeuchi Aszou looked at An Diva.

Before he came, he felt that there was little hope for this matter to succeed.

Ange Ji closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

"Xia Youjie, you know what kind of person I am. Others think Gojo Satoru is very powerful, but I hate his sloppy look. I won't beg you or play emotional cards with you. Now think about it with your little brat’s brain, the curse spirits cover Japan like locusts, the first to die must be the non-magician, what’s next?”

"There are powerful conjurers like Wujo Wu, and there are also weak conjurers. Can they survive this night tour of the ghosts? When the non-conjurers and conjurers are almost dead, what's next?"

"The curse spirits will become the new masters, and we will be the rats struggling to survive in the cracks. At that time, instead of us exterminating them, they will eat us."

Once the door of the temple was closed, the turmoil outside was completely isolated.

The breeze blows, the leaves fall, and it is very quiet inside.

Xia Youjie sat under the eaves, looking at the tree where he often lay down.

At this time, someone sat down beside him.

Xia Youjie didn't tilt his head, he knew who it was.

Katacheng Jiliang also looked at the tree, and asked after a long time, "Master Xia You, what do you think?"

Xia Youjie asked back, "What do you mean?"

"I think we'll be Master Xia You's family from now on." Kata Chengji withdrew his gaze with a sneer and looked at Xia Youjie, "So I discussed it with other people and felt that I needed to meet him out of courtesy. Your parents, so they can rest assured."

In fact, Katacheng Jiliang unilaterally notified him that when he said this, standing behind him was Sosuke Katacheng holding a knife with a blank face, and Xianichi who didn't know how to call him.

Under such oppression, no one dared to say "no".

Hearing this, Xia Youjie finally turned his head and looked at Katacheng Jiliang with an indifferent expression: "You want to go to Tokyo."

"Yeah." Katacheng Jiliang nodded, "Isn't it possible?"

Xia Youjie didn't speak.

After a long time, he stood up, glanced at Cheng Jiliang, and said, "I haven't seen your father."

Katacheng Jiliang didn't react for a while: "Huh?"

Xia Youjie: "But now I almost understand."

It wasn't until Xia Youjie walked a certain distance that Katen Ji Liang came to his senses, followed up with a smile and explained, "Master Xia You, my father is very strict, he's not like me..."

It's okay to go to Tokyo, but now the people standing in front of me are the old, the weak, the sick, and the disabled.

So Xia Youjie took out the remaining six black altars.

He kicked off the suitcase and looked at the crowd in front of him: "Six, who's coming?"

Immediately someone raised their hand.

Xia Youjie glanced at it, then glanced back.

Ming Li said angrily, "Are you looking down on me!"

"Yes."

"..."

The first one to stand up was a middle-aged man. He stared at the black altar for a few seconds and said, "I'll do it."

Then came two men who were slightly younger than the middle-aged man, and then a thin young man.

Xia Youjie waited for a while, but no one stepped forward.

He bent down to pick up a black altar and was about to call someone up, when someone walked up to him.

"..." He turned his head, looked at the smiling face of the other party, and said, "From the first time I saw you, I thought you were annoying."

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