Chapter 426: Taoist Priests Make Trouble in Tokyo

Chapter 426: Taoist Priests Make Trouble in Tokyo

Chapter 426: Two Taoists Make Trouble in Tokyo

Feng Laosi borrowed a room to draw talismans in preparation for the night operation, while Tan Wenjie found Zhenqin, who was very knowledgeable about some urban legends.

Today's main goal is to find out the locations of some suspected wild monster spawn points.

"Have you heard of the cursed videotape?" Makoto lowered his voice.

"Is it the tape that you have to burn to the next person after watching it, or else you'll die in seven days?"

Makoto nodded vigorously. "Several people in our school have died after watching the tape."

"I'll give you a task. Help me figure out who has the videotape."

"I can help you, but you have to do me a favor too." Makoto blatantly glanced at Tan Wenjie's profile.

"explain."

"I heard there's a haunted place. Come with me to explore the ghost."

Makoto has no talent and cannot use any magic, she can only use some small props. Her sister Kotoko will not allow her to cause trouble without permission, so Makoto sets her sights on Tan Wenjie. She has seen Tan Wenjie's strength in threatening the Pen Fairy yesterday. He was able to make her sister helpless and the Pen Fairy immediately give in. With his help, there will be no problem.

"make a deal."

At noon, Tan Wenjie bought some things and returned to the cursed haunted house.

He opened the door and casually shouted, "I'm back."

Toshio hid under the table, and Kayako peeked out from the stairs on the second floor.

"Toshio, I bought you some crayons. Your mom and I have something to talk about. Be good."

Junxiong trotted over to Tan Wenjie and took the crayon. He turned around to look at Kayako, then teleported away.

Kayako, who was standing at the stairs, looked at Tan Wenjie and slowly moved back.

"Madam, you don't want Junxiong to know about this, do you?"

"Giggle."

The threat was successful.

In the bedroom, Tan Wenjie had already put on the skin of the Heavenly Master and was holding the Five Thunder Heavenly Master Order.

He wanted to find out the true secret of the Grudge. It would be a pity to leave such a good thing that could produce the Grudge endlessly in Japan.

If used well, it can help him improve his ghost raising unlimitedly.

Kayako stood up slowly and walked in front of Tan Wenjie.

Pale hands slowly rose up to hold his face. This time, Tan Wenjie did not resist and was pulled into a dark space by Kayako.

There was endless darkness and resentment rushing towards him from all directions. The air was like glue, blocking his mouth and nose and making it impossible for him to breathe. He would suffocate to death in a few minutes.

Failed.

"Yeah, I won't die if I don't breathe for a short period of time, so it's okay."

The one who should be really afraid is not himself. After all, if he dies, he will turn into a ghost judge on the spot. From an ordinary handsome Taoist priest, he will turn into a ghost judge on a business trip, which will then become an international dispute.

Tan Wenjie grabbed Kayako's hand and threatened her that if the female ghost dared to play any tricks, he would make her feel the authentic Chinese thunderbolt.

Thor may not be willing to travel, but he has dozens of chickens with him, which is enough.

Not far ahead, a group of figures with their heads lowered appeared. They looked similar to Kayako, and there were men, women, young and old. Among them was a man holding a knife.

When Kayako saw him, the aura of the curse on her body became even stronger, and the flow of the curse aura in the entire curse space accelerated.

"Saeki Takeo?"

The culprit behind everything.

At this time, Takeo Saeki looked at Kayako with fear. Unlike Kayako who had completely turned into the grudge, Kayako retained his consciousness from his previous life.

Perhaps this torture can satisfy Kayako's inner desire for revenge.

"Wait! Kayako, what are you doing?!"

Tan Wenjie suddenly grabbed her belt. What kind of plot was this, where the husband committed a crime in front of her and took revenge on her husband?

Is there something missing: getting the husband drunk?

Kayako definitely watched the midnight shows while Toshio was sleeping.

"Giggle."

"Ugly rejection!"

He has no objection to married women or female ghosts, but he would give up on the married woman who looks like a blood gourd because he is a very picky eater.

Tan Wenjie casually struck Saeki Takeo with a thunderbolt, and his soul flew to pieces. He then used the ghost book to gather the ghosts trapped here and dragged them away.

"go out."

Kayako nodded chuckled.

With a recitation of the mantra for rebirth, all the trapped victims were liberated and even a lot of their merits were restored, which was enough to show that these people died unjustly.

The Grudge Space is like an area of ​​unconsciousness, and Kayako is the only owner.

Next, he has to think about how to move the entire Curse-like haunted house. If he can move it directly into Chu Renmei's Huangshan Village, it may speed up the evolution of the Huangshan Village ghost domain and even increase Chu Renmei's rarity.

Swish, Junxiong suddenly appeared, holding a drawing board to show to Tan Wenjie.

Tan Wenjie: "Wait a minute."

Summons a small zombie.

The little zombie landed in a daze and was not surprised when he saw Kayako and Toshio.

He sees stronger ones every day, so two ghosts are nothing.

"Let me introduce you to a friend. This is Junxiong, and this is the little zombie. Come on, let's go have some fun."

One little brat is too troublesome, but when two little brats get together, the problem will disappear by itself or create even bigger trouble.

"Chiji" "Meow~"

After nightfall, Tan Wenjie came to the entrance.

"I am leaving."

Kayako, who was squatting on the ground with her knees hugged watching the little zombie and her son drawing, raised her head.

"Bang" the door closed.

……

Tan Wenjie meets Feng Laosi.

There was no unnecessary nonsense. Feng Laosi was unwilling to reveal the secret in his heart, while Tan Wenjie just wanted to clear the jungle, and everyone hit it off immediately.

"I heard that Tokyo's nightlife is very prosperous." Tan Wenjie turned his head left and right.

The streets were empty, doors and windows were closed, and the street lights were sparingly turned on.

The hospital is just ahead. In the pitch-black night, the hospital is emitting a strange green light, stirring up the uneasiness in people's hearts.

"If it's haunted, of course I go to bed early." Feng Lao Si held a suitcase with a bronze mirror in his left hand. He raised his right hand and slowly unzipped his jacket, revealing the Maoshan jade pendant hanging on his chest.

The two of them walked slowly, keeping their eyes and ears open in all directions, but on the surface they were chatting calmly.

"Which side do you choose?" Tan Wenjie suddenly asked.

Feng Lao Si: "Left."

"Then I'll choose front, back, and right."

Feng Lao Si: “…”

Is that what he meant.

Dozens of staggering figures appeared in the gloomy wind. Tan Wenjie had already rushed out with a huge circular saw in his hand, roaring madly.

In just a few seconds, the figures were sawn in half.

The "buzzing" roaring sound resounded through the night sky.

Feng Lao Si: “…”

This picture doesn't seem right. Seeing Tan Wenjie killing everyone, he also rushed forward pulling the jade pendant.

He killed from one end of the street to the other without blinking an eye.

They are like the ghost hunters who suddenly show up at the next studio. In the Japanese studio, only ghosts kill people, but in the next studio, it is normal to see people chasing ghosts and killing them.

What’s more, there is an exorcist policeman among them, whose name is known throughout the heavens and the worlds.

Tan Wenjie kicked the figure in front of him and the circular saw spun wildly.

"Bridge Bean Sacks!"

Puff——sizzle——!
“This is a living person.”

"Someone from the Jiuju sect."

Feng Lao Si, who had already opened the box and taken out the bronze mirror, said.

Tan Wenjie continued to walk forward with the circular saw in his hand. In his eyes, no matter whether they were human or ghost, they were all evil and he would kill them.

The hospital with green light stood before us.

The windows were filled with ghostly shadows, and there were dozens of figures in long robes embroidered with chrysanthemums, pulling red strings and forming a formation.

Tan Wenjie was holding the wheel, Feng Laosi was holding a bronze mirror, and the two stood side by side in front of the wide-open hospital gate.

A strange green light fell on the two men, lengthening their shadows until they merged into the darkness, forming two silhouettes.

In the back, bodies were lying in all directions.

"How do we divide it this time?" asked Tan Wenjie.

Feng Laosi glanced at the huge circular saw in Tan Wenjie's hand, which was still emitting flames.

The style of painting is different from his. It is full of the plasma feeling of American ghost hunting. He has also had some cooperation with that side.

Every time an exorcist is performed, the ceiling, windows, and even the exorcist himself will be covered in blood plasma.

"Try not to get entangled, just rush forward."

As soon as Feng Lao Si finished speaking, he saw Tan Wenjie take out a pot of lilies from the suitcase, which seemed to be made of plastic.

The wheel suddenly extended an iron chain to wrap around the pot of plastic flowers, and then Tan Wenjie kicked the wheel.

"Buzz-!"

The wheels spun rapidly on the spot, burning the tires and igniting flames, and then rushed towards the Jiuju Sect's formation in front.

"Let's go, and leave the rest to it."

"What kind of magic weapon is that?"

"A magic weapon can't really be considered a magic weapon."

Tan Wenjie always felt that he and the wheel were a good match, but unfortunately the role the wheel could play was too small and it could only bully those with weaker strength.

The wheel got stuck in the Jiujiu Sect's formation, and was stuck like being stuck in a quagmire, but it also dragged down everyone in the Jiujiu Sect.

The two smashed things along the way and successfully broke into the ward.

There was a bald old man in the ward, wearing a ventilator.

On the right side stood a woman in a black kimono.

"You guys still raised that thing?" Feng Lao Si asked.

Tan Wenjie wanted to roll his eyes. Another riddle!

The bald old man tried hard to open his eyes but did not speak.

Tan Wenjie said: "I have a plan. Why don't we help him put on red clothes, and then kill him at twelve o'clock. It will be much easier to deal with him after he turns into a ghost."

People can be tough on the outside, but ghosts can’t.

The woman in the kimono spoke up: "She is out of control, and she knows she is an evil spirit."

Tan Wenjie looked at Feng Laosi and asked, "Isn't it strange that a ghost knows he is a ghost?"

"This country is different from ours. They become evil spirits because they were unwilling and resentful during their lifetime. After death, they just gather a mass of resentment and their three souls and seven spirits are suppressed. If they can suppress the resentment with their own will, they will be out of the category of evil spirits. They will build temples to worship them."

As long as you can't defeat them, you just worship them. That's how the eight million gods came about.

He admitted his mistake quickly and understood.

The kimono woman continued, "You are too late. She is completely out of control and no one dares to look for her."

"Let's go." Feng Lao Si said.

Tan Wenjie asked, "Do you want the left or the right?"

Uncle Feng paused, then understood what Tan Wenjie meant: "Left!"

Now that we are here, we must not return empty-handed.

Tan Wenjie flew up and kicked the woman in kimono. The other party pulled out her hairpin to attack, but Tan Wenjie did not dodge and kicked her.

The hairpin broke when it touched the sole of the foot.

Her arm was broken and her bones were ruptured, and her foot continued to move forward, squeezing her chest and leaving a big hole.

The dead can no longer die.

At the hospital entrance, Tan Wenjie and Feng Laosi walked out side by side. The fire was burning the entire hospital building.

Working together with Feng Lao Si is very much to his liking, with big scenes and explosions.

The next day, the streets were clean and ordinary people had no idea what had happened. They were just sighing that a private hospital had caught fire, but ordinary people had never been to that hospital, so they just discussed it briefly.

However, the local exorcists in Japan heard that two Taoist priests had come from Hong Kong Island and had been killing people all along the way last night, almost wiping out the Jiujiu sect.

(End of this chapter)