Tokyo Takeshi Convinces People with Virtue

Chapter 19
Kuanggu Yanluo didn't float above the clouds as before. It chose to stand on a high-rise building and observe the scene of Qiuyuan's high-end apartment from a distance.

Behind the entrustment of the curse spirit this time is that it is secretly leading.

The curse spirits in the refrigerator did not belong to that corpse, but the next three second-level curse spirits it got from other places.

The curse spirit who did not arrange for the psionic meeting was simply preparing for the next step.

If that person died, it would definitely irritate Yasuki Jingu and the sisters Jingu.

If he was alive, he would want to investigate who hired 24 solar terms to assassinate him, thus falling into the trap they had already prepared.

Killing doesn't have to be with a knife.

Kuanggu Yan Luo raised the corners of his mouth slightly, enjoying the feeling of playing everyone around in the dark.

It looked intently at the apartment, "Not bad skill."

24 Solar Terms is not a Japanese killer organization, but an internationally renowned killer group with a reputation of thousands of years.

All personnel are referred to by their code names.

In the 200 years since her debut, Jingzhe has never missed a single shot. She didn't need a fake identity to cover up, but she was still not caught or killed. Her strength is definitely not weak.

It is said that Jing Zhe is good at the ultimate assassination boxing technique, Beidou Shenquan, which can kill the target silently.

The man named Bailong was attacked and could fight back.

Kuanggu Yanluo narrowed his eyes slightly, and had to activate the second plan.

Today is really predestined with the number two.

"What are you looking at?"

"!" Kuanggu Yan Luo's squinted eyes suddenly widened, and the man was no longer visible in the corridor in the distance. When did he come over?
It turned around in astonishment, and as expected, there was a man with a cropped head standing in front of him.

The upper body is a black vest, the lower part is loose kung fu pants, and the feet are cloth shoes with mille-soled soles.

There is no intention of being vigilant at all, and the posture of hands, feet and body is extremely relaxed.

"Are you the mad bone Yan Luo mentioned by Banruo Wan?"

Bailong took a look at it, wearing a skull mask on the left half of his face, and wearing a deep purple kimono with intricate patterns, it was fierce!

"You are as beautiful as he said."

"Hehe, do you want to taste my taste?"

Kuanggu Yanluo restrained the astonishment on his face, and instead showed a flowery smile.

Bailong said in a resolute tone: "Humans and ghosts have different paths, I don't have the slightest interest in non-human creatures!
Where is the headquarters of the Psionic Society and Yayoi Jingu? "

Kuanggu Yanluo snorted softly, shook his head and said, "You really don't understand the style."

Bailong said lightly: "Fengfeng is to get along with people, not with curse spirits. You obediently say the answer I want. If that's the case, I will."

"You want to spare me?" A sneer appeared on Kuanggu Yanluo's face.

This guy really underestimated its will.

"No, you're still going to die."

"Then why should I tell you?"

Kuanggu Yan Luo was aroused by his words.

Bai Long said solemnly: "At least you can turn your back on evil before you die, and die without regret as a kind curse spirit.

Rather than the evil curse spirit who died with regret. "

"Hehe, if you can catch up, I will let you kill me."

Kuanggu Yanluo pulled a disdainful smile from the corner of his mouth. It was selected as the leader of the Psionic Society in Tokyo because it ran fast enough.

If it wants to run, no one in the world can stop it.

"Goodbye, arrogant human."

Kuanggu Yan Luo waved his hand, his body hidden in the void, erasing all his breath in an instant, the space jumped to the side of Tokyo Bay.

A private cruise ship sails on the sparkling sea.

It lifted the wind-blown purple curly hair, and its mood became extraordinarily happy.

The upper three curse spirits are different from the lower and middle three curse spirits. When they reach their strength, they can turn the things they most desire before death into their own abilities.

For example, gluttony is a person who starved to death in life, and becomes gluttonous after death.

Diwan was buried in the ground and suffocated to death, so he longed for the ability to travel freely on the ground.

Kuanggu Yanluo couldn't remember his experiences before his death, but only vaguely remembered one thing, that is, he was not free.

Extreme lack of freedom may be what leads to death.

more specific reasons.

Kuanggu Yanluo didn't care, there was no need for the curse spirit to look back on what happened in his lifetime, he only needed to think about where he should go in the future.

"We meet again."

A familiar voice sounded from behind.

Kuanggu Yanluo looked away from Tokyo Bay, and said dumbfounded: "You, how did you catch up with me?"

The aura has obviously been completely eliminated, and the probability of even a mage who is good at spiritual arts trying to pursue it is as small as 0.001.

How could a martial artist who only knew how to swing his fists and feet chase after him?
"You stand in front of me, how could you have the chance to run away, you should answer my question obediently.

Be a kind curse spirit who has reformed from evil and returned to righteousness. "

Bailong shrugged.

He is different from other martial arts masters, the range of locking the enemy's breath is a bit large.

As long as you are face to face and locked by him, it is useless to run to the ends of the earth.

Even if he landed on the moon and went to the outer sky, he could immediately catch up and beat him up.

"I don't believe I can't escape."

Kuanggu Yanluo's body faded, blurred himself, and used space to jump again.

Instead of jumping to the ground, it went directly to [-] meters underground.

The virtualization of the spell spirit makes it unnecessary to worry about the rock hurting its body.

……

Gray rocks filled the ground, and it was very quiet, so quiet that Kuanggu Yanluo felt at ease when he came home.

It likes to stay in the depths of the ground when it has nothing to do, enjoying the silence that only it has in the world.

"Huh," Kuanggu Yan Luo turned over, leisurely as if swimming on his back in the sea.

I plan to wait a while before going out, and submit a new plan to the other Yamas by the way.

White dragons are thorny forces beyond imagination, and they may hinder their plans to ascend, so they must be treated with caution.

Just as he was thinking, Kuanggu Yan Luo's thoughts were suddenly pulled back by the spiritual warning, his eyes widened, "What?!"

Above the invisible gray rock, there is a torrential force rapidly approaching.

Are you kidding me?
This is not Japan, but the [-] meters underground in the United States!
Kuanggu Yanluo wanted to use his ability again, but suddenly had a premonition that this was not a simple attack, and he could not escape this punch even if he fled to the end of the world.

A feeling of powerlessness rose from his heart, as if he had glimpsed a great existence before.

"Asshole." It could only raise a middle finger regardless of race.

A fist full of killing intent and the word death appeared in his sight.

Boom, Kuanggu Yan Luo's body was directly shattered into spirit particles and dissipated by the killing intent fist.

……

Adachi District, Akimoto High-end Apartment.

Bailong jumped into the corridor on the third floor from the United States, "Qiansha, let's go back."

A hint of curiosity appeared on Jingong Qiansha's face, "Brother Long, who were you going to solve just now?"

"Kanggu Yanluo, one of the cadres of the Psionic Society, is boring, but he can run quite well."

Bai Long shook his head.

Jingong Qiansha frowned and said, "Is Jingzhe a killer who can be bribed by psychics?"

"possible."

Bailong smiled.

If Jingzhe is unwilling, bring all the members of the organization to assassinate, or a psychic will come to the door.

Then it can be killed in one go.

"Collect the money and go home...By the way, the weather is a bit hot, do you want some watermelon?"

"Hi." Jingu Chisa nodded and followed his footsteps.

(End of this chapter)