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Chapter 8 8. Then he was gone.

Chapter 8 8. Then he was gone.

Tonight is a long moon night.

The curved, slender first-quarter moon hung in the dark sky, and Rin Fujiwara looked up, feeling like a white cat's paw stepping on a piece of black cloth.

"Fujiwara, you must send that bastard spider to Huang Quanguo!" Ikeda Qingji looked at the window, his expression filled with righteous indignation was illuminated by the moonlight, "The female worker who died was a single mother, and she had an eight-year-old daughter , you don't even know what I saw when I came to the scene this morning, the little girl's eyes when she was stopped outside to look at the dead body, how distressing it is..."

Fujiwara Rin also imagined the little girl's desperate eyes, and sighed slightly: "Where is that girl now?"

"The old monk is the master. Take him back to the temple and live there first, and see if he can find a suitable family to adopt."

"Save the 100 million to buy her some clothes and snacks, and remember to help her choose a better house."

There are many unfortunate people in this world.

Fujiwara Lin was not so nervous that he wanted to save everyone, but since he happened to meet them, he would not be reluctant to give up a little bit of kindness.

Ikeda Qingji glanced at him sideways, clasped his hands together: "Amitabha."

The next second, he said again: "But I still have to give you the money, after all, my family does not lack the 100 million yen."

"it is good."

Fujiwara Lin is not hypocritical.

"It's a pleasure to be with Fujiwara." Ikeda Qingji patted him on the shoulder excitedly.

"It's getting late," Fujiwara Rin also looked up at the dark corridor, "Let's go in."

"Uh, I'm anxious, Fujiwara-kun wait for me for a few minutes!"

Ikeda Qingji turned around and ran towards the gate very fast.

Then he never came back.

Fujiwara Rin had already figured out the habit of the monk, so the moment the monk turned around, he had already walked into the corridor on his own.

As a monster, he was also happy that there was no one around to watch when he got rid of his spirit, otherwise it would be a bit tricky if he accidentally exposed the fact that he was also a monster.

Stepping on the dim moonlight, Rinya Fujiwara went up to the third floor of the factory and pushed open the door of the reception room.

A disgusting, nauseating smell blew in his face. He covered his nose and stopped to look inside.

The room is about four and a half tatami mats in size, and some places are uneven. From the layout point of view, it should be remodeled, and a part of the factory building should be used as a reception room.

In the middle is a tatami mat with a low table, an ashtray and a small stove, and a set of exquisite ceramic teacups.

Fujiwara Rin also looked at the indoor environment and took a step inside.

There were still traces of dried blood on the floor and walls, and there was a frowning smell of blood in the air.In addition, there is a foul smell, like the saliva of some poisonous lizard.

The past experience of eliminating spirits told Rinya Fujiwara that this is the trace left by the monster after killing the living beings.

Whether it is a monster, a ghost, or even a human being, as long as you kill a living being, you will be entangled in the resentment of the deceased, and that stench is the side effect of resentment.

The more you kill, the stronger the smell and the harder it is to eliminate.

But, if you kill a person or ghost who has a lot of resentment, the smell will soon disappear.

The rationale is unclear.

Probably the old woman Amaterasu encouraged the world to kill less, and if you meet a villain, it's okay to kill them directly.

Fujiwara Rin also eliminated many monsters, but he didn't have this smell on his body.

After all, the mountain god from Nagano Prefecture is a good monster who cleans himself and never commits any crimes indiscriminately.

Carefully observing the surrounding environment, Fujiwara Lin also slowly moved towards the low table in the middle.

Above the low table, a few thin silk threads fell vertically from the ceiling. He pulled the thread with his hand, it was thin and tough, and as he pulled it, an elastic force suddenly returned to his fingertips.

It's spider silk, but it's not an ordinary spider. It's definitely left by monsters.

Following the spider's thread, Fujiwara Rin also looked up at the ceiling. There were a few nail scratches on the wall directly above the low table.

Looking down at the floor again, there were some fine white putty powder scattered on the floor near the low table.

The murderer quietly poked his head out from the ceiling, entangled the female worker in front of the low table with spider silk, pulled her to the ceiling, sucked her flesh and blood, and then quietly retracted into the hole.

It's a modus operandi that spider demons would use.

Fujiwara Rin also brought an indoor broom and poked it up to the ceiling, intending to use the sound to check where the passage on the top is.

At this time, there was a sudden sound of subtle footsteps, not two legs, but eight legs moving together.

It turned out to be hiding outside!

Fujiwara Lin also rushed out of the door in an instant, and looked towards the end of the corridor. A black figure happened to be looking from that end. It was a bald spider demon with a human upper body and a spider lower body.

With the appearance of his figure, the evil spirit in the factory suddenly became stronger, and the dangerous breath rippled in the air, black ripples.

Fujiwara couldn't help frowning.

His demon power is bright yellow, those weaker than him are earthy yellow, and those stronger than him are golden yellow.

The black demon power can only show that this spider demon has killed too many lives, and the demon power has been eroded by resentment, turning from yellow to black.

"Tsk, why is he a man, bad luck..."

The bald spider spat.

Originally, he had heard from his subordinates that there were many female workers in this factory. It was the first time he came here to step on the site tonight. He planned to take a few young and beautiful girls back to complete the tasks assigned by the organization. As soon as he came up, he ran into a man, which really annoyed the spider. .

"Hey, what are you doing here?" the bald spider shouted.

Fujiwara Rinya replied: "Exorcist!"

Elimination?

The bald spider was surprised, and took a serious look at him.

At the age of seventeen or eighteen, wearing a student uniform, with no fluctuations in divine power, he looks like an ordinary high school student.

So he looked up to the sky and laughed as if he had heard some joke.

"Hahaha……"

"Have you passed the next priest's assessment?"

"...Uh," Fujiwara Rin scratched his hair embarrassingly, "not yet."

It's no wonder people would make jokes. As the official priest of Asakusa Shrine, he couldn't even pass the lower-level assessment, and he felt ashamed when he said it.

The bald spider laughed even more wildly.

"I'm overestimated. I'm a big monster with superior strength. I can kill you with one punch. Boy, are you afraid?"

Hearing this, Fujiwara Rin also frowned.

Didn't you say that you are a middle-ranking spider demon? Why is there a high-ranking spider demon?

The little monk actually gave false information?
Great gift crab!
This is absolutely impossible!

The rules are the rules, the middle one will charge him 100 million yen, and the higher ones will have to pay more!
Looking at the boy's frown, the bald spider concluded in his heart that he already knew the seriousness of the problem, and couldn't help showing a mocking grin.

Who is the other party, which shrine is from, how powerful are the elders in the family, etc., I don't bother to ask.

As the tenth leader of the organization, the bald spider has a secret treasure that can remove traces of demon power, which is enough to ensure that if you kill the little one, the big one will not seek revenge.

No matter who this boy is, even if it's Tianzhao's husband, he's going to die today!

Just when Fujiwara Rinya was about to call the little monk to discuss how to increase the money, the bald spider suddenly mobilized.

"Call someone? It's too late, obediently be my food, hahaha..."

The eight legs moved quickly, and the bald spider rushed over directly.

The corners of the mouth cracked to both sides, and a row of dense and sharp teeth leaked out, shining with a sharp cold light.

What's even more frightening is that from his cheekbones to his forehead, he has two rows of eyes. A total of eight green eyeballs are staring at Rinya Fujiwara, as if staring at a piece of meat on a chopping board. Meat.

Amidst the howling and breaking wind, he was unstoppable and rushed forward bravely.

And then he's gone.

(End of this chapter)

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