One palm to enlighten the spirit.

Although Shiraki Jun is not sure what level this is among his peers.

However, looking at Hanagawa Yoyo's expression, it should not be too bad.

At least it is also the middle and upper reaches.

However, Shiraki Jun had just worried that the strange creatures such as toads, big snakes, slugs would be summoned by his palm.

But as the light gathered, his figure gradually became solid, and he calmed down.

In a few breaths, an old woman wearing a gray kimono and thin but kind-faced face stood in front of the few.

At this moment, she slowly opened her unclear eyes, as if she was a little unfamiliar with the world in front of her.

He muttered in wonder.

"What's going on? I should be in the hospital..."

She looked at Shiraki Toshi beside her in confusion until she saw Hanagawa Yoye wearing a witch suit next to her, as if she knew something.

Then he raised his hand and touched his chest, and then he felt relieved.

“No wonder…”

"Sir, I should be dead, right?" she turned around and asked in a friendly manner.

Hanagawa hesitated, but did not hide it after all, and nodded.

"Grandpa Buye, you have been dead for twenty years."

"Twenty years... so long." The old woman seemed a little sad.

"However, in the past twenty years, no one has forgotten you, and he will go to pay his respects every year..." As if he noticed the sadness of the old woman, in order to prevent her mind from being disturbed by her inner resentment, Hanagawa Yeye hurriedly added.

"Don't care, wizard." The old woman smiled kindly, "My life has come to an end long ago, but I didn't expect to look at the world again after death, and it felt a little strange-"

"Aowu, aowu!" The god of the sect jumped up, and it surrounded the old woman excitedly, running like a joyful thing.

"Kotaro?" Looking at the familiar figure, the old woman was quite surprised, "Is it really you?"

She opened her arms in surprise, and Kotaro jumped up and threw herself into her arms.

As the old woman touched the hair on its back, she suddenly felt a little reluctant and muttered.

"Little guy, is your life over?"

But he immediately let go, patted it on the back as comfortingly, and said in the gentle tone of the elders.

"I was really sorry back then. I didn't give me much time left for that illness..."

"But now, I finally have time to compensate you and play with you. Sometimes, death accidents are not a bad thing."

Listening to the old woman's words, Kotaro rubbed the old woman's face silly, and breathed hot air.

The old woman was suddenly stunned and stopped touching Kotaro's arm.

She stared at Kotaro's gray eyes blankly, and a different smile suddenly burst out on her face.

"So...it's not over yet, it's so good, Kotaro."

"Oh, by the way."

She seemed to remember something, and from the first and second layers of the kimono belt, where the fan was supposed to be placed, she took out a bone-shaped tooth stick.

Looking at the bone stick, the old woman couldn't help but complain.

"Ota is really, I actually took such an important thing away..."

"Without this thing, you must be lonely all these years, right?"

A doting smile flashed in her eyes and she shook her hands.

"Come on, Kotaro, then!"

"No, master, the little dog cannot leave here." Kotaro's expression was bitter.

Shiraki Toshi was quite surprised: "Why is this?"

Kotaro slowly raised his right claw.

Shiraki Toshi and Hanagawa Yeye curiously approached and looked at it.

A black dark ring was tied tightly on its forearm like a golden hoop, and countless silk objects spread around it like plants, piercing into the skin, and was still squirming at this moment.

Just by looking up with your naked eyes, you can see a very dirty and dark aura that is terrible and evil.

Not to mention using mana to observe directly.

Shiraki Mujun raised his head in surprise: "What is this?"

"This is a mark specially used to restrain us and prevent us from escaping from the Meguro area." Kotaro's voice was faintly filled with anger.
Chapter completed!