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Chapter 143 140. Ghouls, Undead

On the expressway, an escort truck was driving at a constant speed surrounded by four police cars.

Kyushu Makoto and Elisa were in the same police car, and the other two were in other police cars.

"Is the ghoul we're going to escort very powerful? It's such a big force." Makoto Jiuzhou looked out the window boredly and asked casually.

He originally thought that the so-called "ghoul" would be a two-meter-tall monster with a mouth full of fangs, otherwise it would be impossible to have so many guards escorting him.

But when he saw the prisoner's appearance just now, he found that the prisoner was just a human being of about the same size as himself, even a little thin.

Eliza is reading a book on her tablet, tapping her finger on the screen:

"Ghouls are not powerful, they can only be regarded as low-level spirit species...but they are undead."

"Undead?" Kyushu Makoto was surprised.

"That's right, ghouls are transformed from dead humans who were cursed, and their souls are extremely similar to humans." Eliza turned off the tablet and looked at him calmly:
"They are monsters condemned by God. Their bodies can hardly die, but their souls weaken quickly. After eating human corpses, ghouls can absorb their souls and obtain their memories. This is the only way for them to maintain their humanity, otherwise it would be very It will soon be reduced to an empty shell of reason."

"Many ghouls try to disguise themselves as humans after eating human corpses, and sneak into human society." Eliza continued:
"They are always thirsty for fresh souls, and have to eat once every six months to a year on average, so some ghouls will deliberately 'create corpses'. They are like hidden mines buried in human society and must be cleared as soon as possible. "

Kyushu nodded thoughtfully, and only then did he understand why the Demon Hunting Division of the Public Security Bureau attached so much importance to this prisoner.

"Is there really no way to kill them?" Jiuzhou Cheng asked a little worried.

If there are really "undead" in this world, is it possible that if they are buried in the soil for hundreds of thousands of years, can they still be alive and running around the world when they are dug out?
Or is it that even if they are chopped into meat paste, they can be completely resurrected in a few days?
"As far as I know, the only way to deal with them is to imprison and seal them." Eliza raised her chin and thought for a moment:
"After all, if there was a way to kill them, they wouldn't be called 'undead'."

Yokohama is located in the eastern part of Kanagawa Prefecture, Japan, and is also the largest city in the county. It is about half an hour's drive from Tokyo.

The escort mission was safe and sound along the way, without any accidents.

However, after the escort convoy arrived in Yokohama, Kyushu Makoto found that the local law and order was indeed a bit chaotic.

Graffiti can be seen on the streets from time to time, kicked down trash cans and messy garbage are everywhere.The shops were almost half closed, and pedestrians were rarely seen, and there was an inexplicable uneasy atmosphere everywhere.

The escort team came to the special shelter, and after handing over the prisoners, the mission was over.

After completing the task, Hachijo Ritsu plans to ask Hajo's family to send a special car to pick him up, while Eliza is going to take a taxi back to Tokyo.

However, under the persuasion of the other two, they decided to take the express train back.

There is no other reason. It happens to be the evening rush hour after get off work. If you go back by car, you will inevitably hit a big jam. It's not as fast as the train.

The four came to the station, bought train tickets to Tokyo, and then waited in the waiting passage.

The relationship between the two groups of people is not harmonious, so they deliberately stood on both sides of the waiting passage, deliberately avoiding each other.

While waiting for the train to arrive, Eliza took out her tablet from her pocket and read a book to pass the time.

"Bang-!"

"Oh!" Suddenly, she was hit from behind, and she staggered and almost fell off the railway tracks.

After barely standing still, Eliza turned around in displeasure, and found that it was a young man in a hooded smock who bumped into her.

What is strange is that this man is wearing a white smiling mask, which makes his face invisible and his behavior is also sneaky.

Jiuzhou Cheng was attracted by her cry, and quickly looked over.

Under the gaze of the two, the hooded masked man picked up a women's purse and shook it, as if showing off to them.

"That's my wallet!" Eliza subconsciously touched her pocket and exclaimed, pointing at him.

"Hee hee, goodbye!" The masked man in the hood let out a mocking laugh, and immediately turned around and ran wildly.

"I'm going to catch him, you call the police!" Jiuzhou Cheng immediately got up and strode after him.

In a station with not many people, the two ran wildly one after the other.

The masked man in the hood seems to know a little parkour skills, sometimes jumping over the railing, sometimes kicking off the wall, and fleeing like a monkey.

Kyushu Makoto has been following closely behind, trying to keep him from disappearing from his sight.

Chasing all the way, the distance between the two has never been shortened, and even almost lost several times.

"There is no way to fight!"

In desperation, Jiuzhou Cheng had no choice but to take out four enhanced talismans from his pocket, and secretly stuck them inside the trouser legs.

Although the other party was a pickpocket, he was an ordinary person after all, so he couldn't use psychic items on this occasion.

But Kyushu Cheng can't care so much anymore.In the face of such morally corrupt villains, one has to use all means.The big deal is to explain to Yinyangliao afterwards, saying that he "suspiciously" saw the other party using super powers, so he had to take out psychic props to fight back.

Faint fluorescence was emitted from the talisman paper, and Jiuzhou Cheng felt that his legs became as light as feathers, and he leaped vigorously.

The hooded masked man circled the subway a few times, and soon came to the subway entrance.

"Hmph, I can't catch up~"

He turned his head proudly, only to find that Jiuzhou Cheng was following closely behind him, only one body away from him, and he could almost grab it with his hand.

"Run~ keep running!" Kyushu Cheng took out a pair of plastic scissors with a smile, and threw them directly at him.

"Pfft!" At such a close distance, the scissors stabbed into the hooded masked man's thigh, causing him to scream in pain, and after rolling a few times on the ground, he stopped moving.

Kyushu Cheng slowed down and walked towards him cautiously.

"Hiss... bastard, you forced me!" The hooded masked man gritted his teeth angrily, and struggled to take out a small syringe from his pocket, the liquid in it gleamed with lavender light.

He bit off the cover of the needle tube with his mouth, and wanted to prick his arm.

"What? Stop!"

Jiuzhou Cheng rushed forward without hesitation and kicked twice, kicking the needle in his hand away with one kick, and kicking him in the face with another kick, even smashing the mask.

Ten minutes later, the police arrived and arrested the pickpocket whose face was covered in blood. Jiuzhou Cheng also disposed of the four talismans ahead of time, pretending nothing happened.

Eliza also rushed to the scene quickly and got her wallet back.

She glanced at Jiuzhou Cheng's legs, as if she understood something, but she just snorted softly, pretending she didn't know anything.

Jiuzhoucheng understood her eyes, and pretended not to know anything, and the two had a wonderful tacit understanding.

"Wait, this is..." Suddenly, Eliza's eyes fell on a needle tube filled with purple liquid on the ground, which belonged to the pickpocket.

She picked up the needle carefully, and whispered softly: "This seems to be a "demon potion", a forbidden drug that was very popular in the Kanto black market some time ago. "

"Demonizing potion?" Kyushu Makoto felt that there was something wrong with the name.

"This is a supernatural potion made from the "spirit" of the spirit species, that is, the "demonic nature", which can make people become half-demons in a short period of time and gain power beyond ordinary people. "Eliza looked at the needle in her hand and thought for a while:
"However, the side effects of this drug are also very serious. Long-term use will pollute the soul of the user, making them lose their humanity and degenerate into half-human, half-demon monsters."

"I remember that some time ago, I caught a mafia organization that smuggled this banned drug, which seems to be called the Kazama Group."

"Kazama Group!" Kyushu Makoto responded to the name: "So they are still related to supernatural cases?"

"They don't seem to know what they are smuggling, but they are still treated as "supernatural criminals" in the end, and they will never be safe in this life." Eliza snorted softly and said with a smile:

"Since this little thief has demonizing potion in his hand, he is also a supernatural criminal. You just used my talisman to catch him, which is not considered a violation of the regulations."

"Ahem, that's really a blessing." Jiuzhou Cheng coughed a few times in embarrassment.

After the two chatted for a few words, a young policeman walked towards them and said with some admiration:

"You are a tourist from other places, right? Thank you for being able to catch the Fei Xia gang."

"Flying Xia Gang? Could it be that there is an organization behind this pickpocket?" Kyushu sincerely felt that something was wrong, and asked vigilantly.

"Yeah, Yokohama is very dangerous recently, you should go back quickly." The young policeman sighed, and pretended to advise:
"Especially don't get close to Sumin Town, which is now the territory of the "Evil Third Prince". "

(End of this chapter)