The waterfall is located in the center of Bluestone Park, with an altitude of less than 200 meters.

At this moment, Shiraki Mutsu stood in the forest path at the foot of the mountain, looking up at the mountain silent in the night.

It is shown on the mobile phone that the name of the waterfall is that some literati praise "the mountains are like waterfalls, and the forests are like seas."

It sounds a bit poetic.

But in Shiraki's eyes, this place is definitely not that simple.

It looks like an ordinary hill.

But if you use magic power in your eyes, you can see the true face of this hill.

There are countless blood stains and claw marks on the smooth rock wall under the night. The denser it goes down, covering every part of the rock wall.

It seemed like something was struggling to climb up from below.

There was still sewage that had not dried up mixed with mud, drizzling out of the cracks of the rocks, and gradually gathered into a gloomy small lake at the foot of the mountain.

It was like a scene like hell in the underworld.

The more Bai Mujun looked at it, the more confused he became.

It’s not that this terrifying environment makes him uncomfortable, but what he is puzzled by is another problem.

Is this kind of place really suitable for house repair?

According to Feng Shui, the mountains here are rushing straight, and the bad evils are brought to evil. Build a house on it and violates the qi of the evil spirit, which is most likely to breed evil spirits and ghosts.

No matter where you look, it is definitely not suitable for long-term living.

Why did that daimyo insist on building a mansion here?

Bai Mujun thought and set out toward the vicious little lake.

Rumble...

There was no wind blowing, but the leaves on both sides of the road trembled at the same time.

Bai Mujun turned his head alertly and looked behind him.

Behind the trunk, there were some white shadows standing there.

Those were many figures.

They were all wearing white kimono, with dark purple bruises streaked on their faces and arms, and their bodies were more or less broken.

And at the neck, a hideous wound stretched downward, as if it had been cut off by a sharp weapon.

As they appeared, there were waves of low and inaudible wails and wails in the forest, buzzing in my ears.

Shiraki Mujun glanced around.

Earth-bound spirit.

It is a relatively common ghost.

At this moment, the eyes of the Earth-Binding Spirits slowly focused on Bai Mujun, and the expressions on her face seemed to cry and laugh, which made people shudder.

The next moment, he started moving at the same time.

Either jumping, climbing, or crawling, they all approached Shirakitsu.

As the distance approaches, the yin energy in the forest becomes more and more intense, and the mental pollution caused by the buzzing sound becomes more and more serious, making people feel a headache.

The closest to Bai Mujun, you can already see the corrupt and festering palms.

If ordinary people had seen this scene, they might have fainted from fear.

But Shiraki Toshi is not an ordinary person.

As a priest, the first thing that is important is that no matter what kind of supernatural power you encounter, no matter how paniced you are, you must show a calm attitude.

Otherwise, you will lose the face of your god.

Bai Mujun went toward the earth-bound spirit that was rushing in, and instead of retreating, he advanced.

Cleared his throat and spoke.

"Everyone, the moonlight is pretty good tonight."

The Earth-Binding Spirit turned a deaf ear to Bai Mujun's words, but instead the wailing sounds grew louder and louder.

Shiraki Jun shook his head in sigh.

Since speaking is not good...

Then I can only communicate in sign language.

He raised his fist with a smile.

Randomly choose a lucky spirit binding and give a punch.

Bang!

As a gust of ashes rose, the wailing sound came to an abrupt end.

All the Earth-Binding Spirits stopped as if they were electrocuted and looked at Bai Mujun blankly.

Four big words were written on his dull face.

What's going on?

Seeing that sign language had worked, Shiraki nodded with satisfaction and asked.

"Have there been a few girls here last night, about seventeen or eighteen years old?"

"If anyone knows their news, it's better to take the initiative to explain, otherwise..."

Shiraki Jun paused, stopped talking, but just stretched out his fist and looked around.

The earth-bound spirits not far away stood there timidly, neither moving nor speaking.

Shiraki Jun was not in a hurry either.

Because he knew that the Earth-Binding Spirit, as a relatively weak spirit, was corrupted by Yin Qi all year round, and his thinking activities and behavior patterns were greatly affected. In addition, his strength was not strong, and often he did things based on his supernatural instinct.

Instinctive ferocity, instinctive killing, instinctive fear, instinctive survival...

In other words, they are generally not very intelligent and are easily deceived.

One word, daze.

Of course, although Shiraki Jun knows the characteristics of these earth-bound spirits, he is not a vicious person by nature and will not do anything to exorcise evil spirits and hurt people.

Just occasionally fooling me.

Not long after, a vague voice came.

"Sacrifice, alive..."

Hearing this, Bai Mujun was delighted.

It seems that Yuri Yuki and others have not suffered yet.

As long as you hurry up and rescue them, maybe everything will be still in time.

He hurriedly confirmed.

"You mean, all of them are still alive?"

“Three…”

Before it could finish speaking, the earth-bound spirit that made a sound suddenly wrapped two black hair around its feet, climbing up its calves like two centipedes.

The hair was extremely fast, with some water stains, and it penetrated into its mouth along its body, blocking its mouth.

Immediately afterwards, more and more hairs rushed in.

A few seconds later, the shape of the Earth-Binding Spirit had swollen into a ball.

After reaching the limit, the entire spirit suddenly exploded, and strange black hair fell all over the ground.

Almost at the same time, a hint of fear appeared on all the faces of the Earth-Binding Spirits. Their bodies became a little illusory and buried their heads deeply towards the waterfall.

It was a gesture of surrender.

Among the group of spirits with kneeling and bowing, Bai Mujun turned around and looked in the direction where they looked down.

In the turbid lake, a blurry white shadow suddenly emerged from the bottom of the water.

The next moment he jumped out of the water, grabbed the rock wall with his fingers, and quickly crawled towards this side along the raised rock.

The body size was twice as big as the ground-bound spirits in front of him. The lengthy black hair was dragged on the ground, and a deep mud mark was drawn, barely telling the characteristics of a woman.

Both arms and legs were on the ground at the same time, with lower abdomen facing upwards, one face was upside down, and his scarlet eyes were staring at Bai Mujun.

The yin energy on the body is far more than that of ordinary little ghosts.

Seeing this earth-bound spirit, Shiraki Mujun suddenly realized.

He understood the idea of ​​that daimyo.

That night, the man who had no way out made a crazy decision beside the beating war in the military tent.
To be continued...