Weird Tokyo, I am the master of strange stories

Chapter 50 He is here

This yellow spring winds through ancient houses.

In other words, these houses were built along the river.

You can vaguely see decaying corpses floating in the spring water, and shadowy figures wailing and crying.

Those may be people who still have nostalgia for the world, but are forced to fall into hell.

The river gave people a strong sense of filth, exuding an evil and eerie aura.

The beautiful girl phantom thief frowned: "...Yellow Springs."

"The divine kingdom of Goddess Huangquanjin?"

But even she could see that it was just a poor imitation.

It's just a fake.

If there really is a kingdom of underworld, how can it be only the size of this small village?

How could the real underworld be so narrow?

However, the contaminated police officer seemed to have the characteristics of immortality, as if he had stolen power from the goddess who controlled death.

"Look, there's someone by the river!"

Yamai Eiko had good eyesight and soon saw a group of people in black robes walking to the side of Huangquan.

"The great Yiran Ranzun..."

"Goddess of the Underworld, we are willing to offer these filthy creatures to pray for your attention..."

The leader in black robe uttered mysterious words.

The face under the black robe was full of fanaticism.

Gradually, scarlet lines extended from the shore to among them.

There lay several unconscious police officers.

A strong smell of filth is being instilled into his body...

Naturally, the beautiful girl phantom thief couldn't sit back and watch this happen, so she put Yamai Eiko and the two aside.

Just as he was about to step forward, a burst of fierce gunfire suddenly came from the gray fog.

Flames spewed out and bullets rained down.

The black-robed believers who were performing some strange ritual were immediately hit hard and fell down like wheat.

Naoto Tamaki rushed out of the gray fog with a small group of police officers.

At this time, Naoto Tamaki looked different from usual, his temperament was more gloomy, and his eyes turned into vertical pupils.

A strange, sticky tattoo had clung to his collar.

Some of the patterns look like "dog" or "fox".

If you look closely at the police officers around you, you can see that they all have similar tattoos on their bodies.

Naoto Tamaki, who has the "Sly Eyes" APP on his mobile phone, has always been unlucky, but he is not without merit.

This kind of dog ghost tattoo is the weirdness he controls.

Naoto Tamaki can plant "dog patterns" on his companions, so as to grasp their positions, and can strengthen the physical body to a certain extent, possessing a physique beyond that of ordinary people.

Unpretentious, but extremely useful.

It was with the help of this ability that Naoto Tamaki quickly gathered a group of companions in the gray mist.

"Save people first!"

He shouted loudly and wanted to rush forward and save his colleagues.

But at this time, Saito Ling next to him stopped him and frowned: "Something is wrong."

Naoto Tamaki asked: "What's wrong?"

"My intuition is pretty sharp..."

Suddenly, mocking laughter came from nearby: "But, it's still too late to wake up!"

In the gray mist, figures in black robes slowly walked out one after another, surrounding them.

"Such a simple trap, but so easy to use!"

"Rather than letting you wander around, it's better to catch them all as soon as possible."

The men in black robes who had just fallen stood up as if nothing had happened, as if the rain of bullets had not caused any harm to them.

Not only that, even the police officers who seemed to be unconscious stood up and looked at their former comrades with cold and strange eyes.

Ichiro Iwamura took off his hood, and a bullet hole on his face was quickly being repaired.

A cruel smile appeared on his face: "Anyone who hinders the coming of God will die!"

Naoto Tamaki's heart gradually sank to the bottom.
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in front of the TV.

Chie Saeki looked nervous and couldn't help but sweat.

The black cat next to him meowed "meow" in an attempt to calm his owner's mood.

If he hadn't known in advance that this was a live broadcast, Chie Saeki would have thought it was a magical film and television drama shot by some TV station.

After all, whether it is the shrine shrouded in gray mist, the strange and filthy underworld, or the man in black robe who ignores bullets, they do not look like things that should appear in reality, as if they have descended from myths.

But knowing that this is reality makes Saeki Chie even more worried about the beautiful girl Phantom Thief and others.

On the Internet, more and more people are paying attention to this live TV broadcast.

"Yellow Spring...where is the Yellow Spring Country?"

"It's broken! Aren't the police surrounded? The other party is still an immortal monster. We must destroy them all!"

"Although the police are usually said to be a gangster group, I don't want them to be killed like this..."

"Fight up, fight up!"

The battle started in an instant, and Naoto Tamaki and others quickly fell into a precarious situation.

The number of black-robed believers far exceeded the number of police officers, and each one of them was fearless and brave enough to charge at the police officers crazily.

The state of "death" seems to be erased from believers.

Bullets and grenades can only temporarily delay their sprint, but cannot kill them completely.

It only takes a moment for the believers to stand up again and attack crazily.

Naoto Tamaki soon had a profound understanding of how terrifying an enemy who was not afraid of death or pain was.

"Certainly!"

Saito Ling uttered a mysterious curse sound, and the spiritual beads around her neck flashed faintly.

Several men in black robes were instantly frozen in place, unable to move.

The dog ghost tattoo on Tamaki Naoto's body has also spread to half of his face, and his sinister temperament has become stronger and stronger.

Whenever he fired, a trace of black energy would be injected into the bullet. Although the hit believer did not die, the repair speed of his body was greatly reduced.

However, there were too many people in black robes nearby.

The ability to be indestructible also greatly affects the morale of the police.

Moreover, once the flesh and blood is scratched by the nails and teeth of the black-robed man, fat white maggots will be born in the body of the original companion, which will quickly contaminate, alienate, and become the same kind as the other party.

Suddenly, a police officer collapsed and shouted: "We can't win, we can't win, this kind of place...this kind of monster..."

As he said that, he fled into the gray mist recklessly.

Soon, a scream came from there.

Ichiro Iwamura said coldly: "Throw him into the underworld and receive the baptism of the gods."

Pfft!
Muddy water splashes.

In a burst of heart-rending wails, the police officer's body continued to age and rot, turning into a pile of rotten flesh and bones, flowing to the end with the underworld.

Police morale has once again hit rock bottom.

The breath of despair spread into people's hearts like an infectious disease.

With a look of determination on his face, Naoto Tamaki said to Saito Aya: "I want to liberate this dog ghost."

"Mr. Saito, I'll leave it to you from now on."

Controlling the weird is naturally the food of the weird.

When the weirdness is completely revived, it will be their death.

Once the Inuki pattern spreads across the entire face, it will eat Naoto Tamaki and come to the world, but similarly, the Inuki will also burst out with power beyond common sense.

"It doesn't have to be."

Saito Ling shook her head and looked in one direction in the fog.

"Because he's here."

A flash of blood suddenly burst into people's eyes.

(End of this chapter)