I, God Lord, recruit witches to make money

Chapter 143 No matter what, I will be your strongest support (please subscribe)

Its face was pale, and its eyes revealed a crazy malice that wanted to freeze people's souls.

Jun Komori didn't panic.

It does not really exist, or in other words, it exists, but it is not here.

Komori Jun uses onmyoji to try to track and spy on other beings, which will naturally arouse the other party's vigilance.

Skilled peeping methods can often add a layer of filters to one's sight, similar to surveillance and telescopes.

Higher-level ones such as Shiraishi are equivalent to direct dimensionality reduction strikes by military satellites, without anyone noticing anything strange at all.

Jun Komori is the most junior, which is equivalent to staring at the other person face to face. It would be strange if there is no reaction.

The flames transformed from the inner ghost surged onto its surface, and through this phantom-like afterimage, she could see a picture more clearly.

The small rental house, the young woman, and the men who were invited in, one, two, and three, were eaten one after another.

Then the woman attracted the fourth, shrouded in mist, killed the woman, and took it away.

Jun Komori trembled, turned around and said, "I'm sorry, your husband is dead. I will kill the murderer."

Saying this, she stepped into the flames, and the ghost came out towards the open window.

Baishi was a little surprised by her progress, and used the Dragon Walk to catch up.

The three wives in the room cried loudly. The comfort was left to those at the police station. They couldn't do nothing.

……

Chirp, the flames penetrated through the cracks in the window, fell to the ground, and scattered into clusters of sparks. Jun Komori walked out of the sparks, looking around with burgundy eyes.

The flames rolled back onto the wick, and she walked up to the woman's body, her head was twisted back, her eyes were wide open, and her gray face proved that she had been dead for some time.

He didn't just die. Jun Komori came to this conclusion. Regarding the scene he just saw, he had a clear understanding in his heart. It was something that happened in the past.

This made her understand more and more why she should not care about details.

It's hard to tell how one would see the past if one were to pursue details.

Onmyoji is mysterious, and its process is also mysterious and uncontrollable. Those who can understand it can understand it, and those who cannot understand it will never be able to understand it in their lifetime.

Of course, this does not mean that there is no logic at all. The correct thinking is equally important. It is impossible for her to think of something that is completely impossible.

"What did you see?" Baishi took a step behind and came in from the main entrance.

Komori Jun said warmly: "This woman has a special relationship with the evil spirit and attracts men to eat on behalf of the evil spirit."

"At this age, it's probably a couple. Occasionally, this happens, and the evil spirit is regarded as the resurrection of the boyfriend after his death."

Shiraishi shook his head. The net of education is widened, and there are always some people who regard it as poison and insist on taking advantage of the net to leave.

If you pay attention in class, you will understand that evil spirits do not attack people close to them at first, and they do have some influence from the dead, but that influence will soon disappear without a trace.

After all, after a person dies, he has been separated from everything in life. If he is forced to stay in this world, he will be eroded by negative energy and become a monster hungry for flesh and blood.

"Someone came in from behind, killed her, and took away the evil spirit."

When Komori Jun said this, he frowned slightly and said, "Shiraishi-kun, do you think the person behind you is good or bad?"

Baishi smiled and said: "Don't you already have the answer? Do it according to your ideas."

"Yes." Komori Jun nodded lightly. She never made a judgment on something easily. Whether it was good or bad, she always found someone to ask.

She controlled the inner ghost to leave the wick and pounce on the woman's neck, trying to capture the remaining traces of that person.

The flames clung to the woman's body, and she tried to pursue them, trying to see through the fog.

Gradually, she saw a very blurry picture, looking forward to the other party's reaction, so that she could deepen the picture along that line of reaction.

The other party obviously understood that and did not fight back. The blurry picture became blurrier and disappeared from her sight.

Jun Komori opened his eyes, with a hint of helplessness in his burgundy eyes. He turned around and said, "Shiraishi-kun, I can't catch him unless you take action."

"Don't feel discouraged. You are already great for being able to reach this point."

Bai Shi comforted her, stretched out his hand to rub her head, and said with a smile, "Leave it to me next."

The green flame suddenly appeared, turned into a thin-waisted dog, and landed on the woman's neck, smelling the smell of the murderer. The flame exploded and swept away the two of them.

……

When the hell hound tracks the target, it will return to this space. The cyan flame will spit out the two people, and the flame itself will disappear.

As soon as he landed, Jun Komori immediately noticed something was wrong with the air. It was cold and sticky, and malice seemed to fill the entire street and penetrate into people's bodies along the pores.

Her burgundy eyes glanced around and saw that the roads and the walls outside two-story houses that were common in the countryside were all covered with special symbols.

You can't see clearly what the symbol is, but you can detect a disgusting feeling that can distort people's vision.

Her pupils became dilated, and she could detect a hint of the God of Spring from the symbol, "Are you from the sect of the God of Spring?!"

The heart ghost flames on the Lotus Lantern were beating, her delicate face was covered with cold murderous intent, and even her tone became cold.

The busy man in front stopped painting, stood up, scratched his fluffy curly hair that had not been washed for many days, and muttered: "Damn it, it was just a close call, I still got discovered."

He looks to be in his 30s, has a beard on his chin, and is wearing black short-sleeves and loose casual pants. "I have no choice but to let you join this ceremony together to worship the God of Spring. If you can get His attention, you You will also gain powerful magical powers.”

"I have prepared the ceremony. There are 99 people in this village and one evil spirit."

"Shut up!" Komori Jun growled, and the inner ghost left the wick and turned into a beam of flame and moved forward.

The man didn't expect her to be so decisive and take action when she was told. It was obviously a beneficial thing, couldn't she think about it?

He raised his hand.

The flames of the inner ghost rushed down, "Ah."

The man wailed, fell back to the ground, rolled around a few times, and then stopped moving. His whole body exuded the aroma of barbecue.

When the flame retracted the wick, Jun Komori's expression was a little confused, he glanced sideways, and asked in doubt: "Mr. Baishi, what's going on?"

Shiraishi answered truthfully: "This is a puppet."

"Yes."

A hoarse voice sounded, and the man's scorched cheeks were swollen, and several small black bugs drilled out of it.

Buzzing, the oscillating sound of the membrane wings was heard, and black mist rose from the surroundings, covering the sky above the village.

If you look closely, you will see that the black mist is densely packed with small black insects.

Baishi has always disliked the method of refining Gu because it is too disgusting to use.

A skinny old man, surrounded by insects, landed in the center of the restraint of evil spirits. His eyes were sunken and glowing with green light. "Revealing too much strength at the beginning will only attract the attention of stronger people. Using puppets will not help." Same.

Boy, you are good at tracking, but you don’t know if you have the ability to escape. "

The old man said, with the coldness and joy of a vulture staring at carrion on his face, "As for you, little girl, you have thin skin and tender flesh... Hey, those eyes, it turns out that you are the youngest daughter of the family that hosts the soul boy.

Gee, you are so lucky to be able to see God twice in your life. "

Komori Jun didn't talk nonsense. The inner ghost flame rushed forward, blocked by black Gu worms.

They are not afraid of high temperatures or low temperatures, and can ignore sword attacks and even gnaw away at the flames of the inner ghost.

"Hmm." Komori Jun groaned, his expression still unwilling to give up. The flames changed from a large scale to a bunch, trying to bypass the layers of Gu insects in a needle-thin way and attack the controller behind it.

There was a mocking smile on the old man's face, "Haha, at such a young age, you don't know the heights of the world, but you still want to fight with me?"

The greater the number of Gu worms, the better. The old man didn't find it difficult to control them. Layer after layer, he wrapped up the flames of the inner ghost as thin as a needle.

Jun Komori only felt that the left, right, up, and down were solid ice that could not be broken through, and his mood became irritable.

"Don't panic," Shiraishi put his hand on her shoulder and said, "Leave it to me."

(End of this chapter)