"What, how is that possible?" Ye Yezi opened his eyes in fear, and supported his arms on the table and his legs and feet and became weak.

Looking at the huge map in front of her, her hand holding the marker was shaking, not knowing where to start writing.

"Too, too many, how could Kyoto have so many reactions?" She trembled and drew places with high-energy reactions on the precision map.

One yellow circle, ten yellow circles, three red circles, five red circles...

The two markers of Yeyezi are used alternately, and they are drawn on the map like messy graffiti, but this kind of graffiti is devastating. Each circle drawn by Yeyezi is a reaction to extraordinary life. The yellow circle has a moderate danger, and the red circle is a huge danger!

Looking at the number of graffiti drawn by Yeyezi, everyone was trembling and dared not speak. There were not so many extraordinary lives marked in the 23rd District of Tokyo!

"Thirty-two...fifty-seven...eighty-three." The secretary group serving on the left and right felt dizzy, and Yeyezi marked dozens of reactions within five kilometers, including high-risk levels.

Are all demons and monsters in the island country in Kyoto?

This is true from the legendary records, but the number of monsters is too exaggerated, too exaggerated!

This is not the monsters scattered in the city where humans live, but the monsters' nests are gathered in!

"Monster City..." Everyone was trembling with their feet on the land of Kyoto under their feet. Every pedestrian that looked out of the window became no longer safe. Under the human skin, a monster would tear out the flesh and blood and jump out, shouting and swallowing the pedestrians beside them.

"There are new reactions that are coming..." Ye Yezi added a new mark next to the circle that had been drawn, "A different atmosphere has appeared here again."

The number of monsters in Kyoto is amazing, and it is still growing. The important information brought by Ye Yezi is immediately summarized, but looking at the map that can cause intensive phobia, everyone starts to numb their claws after a headache. What should they do if they are messing around!

There are too many ghosts, too many.

Kyoto, where the ghosts travel at night, is indeed good!

The newly emerging monsters must have been rising because of the rising yin energy of the Ghost Festival, and they are constantly produced under nourishment. The ghosts sleeping in Kyoto have been revived as a whole, and the revival of monsters is a disaster for humans.

Besides, King Ye, who landed in Jiuzhou, was leading 100,000 ghost soldiers. At that time, the addition of the two would be a natural disaster!

This is the Keihanshen metropolitan area in the essence of the island country!

Although various departments in Kyoto have not reported any incidents of extraordinary sightings and ghosts hurting people, it is always quiet before the storm. The collective detonation of time bombs is more brilliant than the moment when they detonate alone.

“I think it’s time to issue a notice to let Kyoto citizens prepare for refuge.”

……………………

Tuyumen Ichima walked home from the underground parking lot in a daze. Even if he called his father from the underground and asked him to guess for a hundred years, he would definitely not be able to guess what he had experienced tonight.

Who would have thought that a functional person with unclean hands would transform into Onmyoji and suddenly turn into light to save Kyoto Prefecture.

Before you can learn the essence of the ancestors' skills, you must assume the responsibility of the ancestors in advance.

Ichijin Tuyumen can guarantee that his mother is an ordinary housewife, she is definitely not a vixen monster, she does not have the power of a mixed-race explosion, and she does not even have the chance to become a light.

"Didi."

Locked the car and Ichimaki Torii headed towards the underground elevator in depressed manner.

The underground garage of high-rise residential buildings with dozens of floors is extremely empty today. There are only a dozen cars in the eye. There are four or five cars that have been parked for a long time and are not moved. In the island country, those who can afford the latest high-rise residential buildings are at least the local middle class, well-informed and cherish their lives.

As people became more and more anxious from the Zhongyuan Festival, they immediately took their families away from home with tactfulness. This kind of distance was from top to bottom. The big man left first, and in the end, the only things that remained in this city were the homeless people who could not move around and the lower-class residents who did not believe in evil.

"Why is it so slow?" Tuyumen Ichi was so irritated that he pressed the up button several times before the elevator shaft made a sound.

“Buzz.”

The elevator shaft is well closed, but you can still hear the sound of mechanical operation. The mechanical sound is particularly obvious in the quiet environment.

“Buzz.”

The sound of the elevator descending is getting closer and closer, and Tuyumen Ichima looked at his phone,

When the elevator shaft descended in front of him, Tu Yumen subconsciously took a step forward.

But there is no usual "when" sound that opens the door.

The machinery in the elevator continues to operate, such as the elevator that it has to continue to go down several floors, and the sound is getting farther and farther away.

"Hmm?" Tuyumen frowned and turned off his phone.

"when!!!!"

However, a few seconds later, the sound of mechanical operation suddenly went from far to near, and at an extremely fast speed. Then the closed elevator door suddenly opened.

"call……"

A stream of air came out of the door, and the smooth metal wall facing the opposite side reflected the entire body of Ichishiji Tori.

He is depressed and has a bad complexion.

"suck."

Tuyumen Ichima put away his cell phone, his face remained unchanged, and a smile appeared on his face.

He counted one, two, three, and four in his heart, slowly retreating.

One step, two steps, one step, two steps.

The distance from the elevator gradually became farther away, and the empty underground garage was only the sound of Tuyumen's footsteps.

But even though it has walked dozens of meters away, the elevator door is still open, just like someone is stuck in the middle of the opening and closing door, or a finger is constantly pressing the button to open the door.

The elevator door that has been open is like a monster's mouth, with bloody mouths open, waiting for the prey to come to the door stupidly!

"Tooth white, teeth white, teeth white."

Tuyumen Yima muttered his teeth in a low voice and then stepped back to the corner of the garage.

"Mad!"

Feeling that the corner was right next to it, Tu Yumen suddenly changed speed, and from slowly stepping back to jumping into the corner and running wildly.

He had made the worst plan, that is, the ghost would forcefully suck him into the door, and then do something bloody.

“Hohuh!”

White moonlight shines on the ground at the exit.

But when he ran directly to the ground in one breath, the thing that Tuyumen was most worried about did not happen. There was no force behind him to pull, and there was no ghost chasing him.

It seems that the elevator door that will not be closed is just a nightmare. As for whether it is a dream, Tuyu Gate will not go down to find out if it is killed.

I won’t even go back to my apartment tonight, no, I won’t go back until the end of the Ghost Festival!

"It's so evil, so evil."

"I've been living in a safe place these days."

Tuyumen Ichima was panting under the strange eyes of the security guard, and was so scared that he felt chill all over. It was not until a few minutes later that he had the strength to stand up slowly, but his calves were still trembling without hesitation.

Walking to the side of the road tremblingly, Tuyumen reached out to stop a taxi that was driving.

Now that I have money, I don’t have enough money for taxis.

"Hello, where can I go?"

"Go to the supernatural... to the police headquarters."

It is no secret that the Supernatural Headquarters of Kyoto Prefecture are adjacent to the Police Headquarters. You can find out by checking it on the official website.

No matter how unsafe other places are, at least there is no problem with the base camp, right?

"Mad, hell, I have to inform the officials immediately."

Tuyumen Ichima remembered the scene just now and was still full of chills. He cursed softly while...

The driver's sight overlaps and meets in the rearview mirror.
Chapter completed!