Chapter 286 Belmode
Conan and others around her could not bear it the moment Sadako screamed, and fell to the ground and fell into a coma.

Kisaki Eri also knelt on the ground unconsciously with her head lowered.

Sadako's evil spirit was forcibly torn out from behind by Song Ren along with the twin ghosts.

The piercing and sharp ghost howls continued to impact his internal organs.

The pain made the peach blossom in Song Ren's hand pierce deeper, and the force of the other hand that was strangling Sadako's throat became more and more fierce.

The five fingers were completely embedded in it, and the wrist pressed down, suddenly cutting off a piece that looked like a fragment of the soul.

It also left an irregular blank gap in Sadako's throat.

Sadako was pulled back by the two ghosts, with her head tilted back. Her rolled-up eyeballs on her paper-white cheeks were staring at Song Ren.

Her shrill screams had come to an abrupt end.

The next moment, the pupils on the ghost face trembled violently.

Song Ren suddenly felt a heavy blow on his chest, as if he was hit by a speeding train.

The whole person suddenly flew out!
It was as if my internal organs had moved, and a fishy-sweet feeling surged directly into my throat.

Song Ren pressed the tip of his tongue against his gums and swallowed the bloody taste back!

Looking up at Yamamura Sadako, I saw that her body was unusually weak, and there were some cracks on her paper-white cheeks, as if she had overdrawn something just now.

However, even so, Song Ren was a little surprised.

Yamamura Sadako is so much stronger than Kayako.

Even the twin ghosts were blown away by the residual force of the previous attack.

Sadako was floating in the air, wearing a white dress and a long skirt, with her black hair covering her face. Through the gaps in her hair, her upturned eyes were scanning the surroundings.

Song Ren was still greeted by fierce eyes and the twin ghosts covered in bloodshot.

Before he could make another move, Sadako turned into a fading soul and instantly rushed towards a cursed body she sensed outside the street!

Song Ren was stunned for a moment.

Sadako escaped!

And that direction...

It's gin!
He immediately put away the peach blossom and the two ghosts, stepped on the Qinglei Sword, and flew close to the ground.

The surrounding area is a mountainous environment with few residential areas, but there are some tourists.

Seeing Song Ren's extremely fast figure flashing by, they rubbed their eyes in disbelief:

"Nani! What was that just now?!"

“Is it a skateboard that looks like a sword?”

"Wow! So handsome!"

Song Ren completely ignored the discussions.

In just a few breaths, he had caught up with the car parked in a remote corner.

Gin had originally tied his hands and feet and was unconscious in the back seat, but now he had broken free from the ropes, stepped on the accelerator and drove out at a very fast speed.

Song Ren jumped off the Qinglei Sword and pointed the sword.

Whoosh!
A straight streak of green lightning flashed across the sky and passed through the rear window!

Gin, who was sitting in the driver's seat, had his entire head pierced through from front to back in an instant.

The blue lightning pierced through the windshield again and flew back in front of Song Ren after turning.

The speeding car crashed into a street lamp on the side of the road with a loud bang, twisting and deforming the lamp, and the front of the car was completely scrapped.

The sky was already somewhat gloomy, and now a drizzle of rain had begun to fall.

Song Ren changed his hand to Peach Blossom again, picked up the sword and came to the scrapped car.

In the driver's seat, Gin's face was covered in blood, with a narrow bloody hole on his forehead, and he was stuck in the twisted seat. When Song Ren approached, the dead Gin suddenly opened his eyes again and kicked the twisted car door in half.

He turned around and quickly fled towards the mountain.

Song Ren just watched in silence.

Sadako, how long can you run?

The opponent at the moment is obviously at the end of his strength. His soul is no longer functioning, and the body he possesses is also dead.

In this situation, there is not much you can do.

Song Ren chased after him again in silence.

And on this remote road, a graceful motorcyclist wearing black tights and a white helmet appeared at the corner.

She was driving a Harley motorcycle and after turning a corner, she suddenly stopped and slammed on the brakes.

On the street surface washed by the light rain, a trace of charred tire marks was left.

Vermouth lifted the windshield of her helmet, and her pair of clear green pupils looked curiously at the two figures disappearing on the mountain path.

She murmured, "Strange, why does that guy with blood all over his face look so much like Gin?"

"The clothes look similar, but that car is not Gin's favorite car. Given his personality, it doesn't look like he can drive any other car. And I didn't see any vodka either."

"So, did I see it wrong?"

Vermouth was originally planning to play with Conan and also give the boy a reminder.

The people from the Black Organization are hanging around in this area now, especially Gin, who is active nearby, so they must be more vigilant.

As a result, when we were almost at our destination, we saw the scene just now.

Vermouth hesitated for a moment, then parked the cool Harley motorcycle under a shelter and chased up the mountain.

The guy who looked like Gin just now aroused her interest.

And the other party seemed to be being chased by someone, which made her find it even more interesting. There were not many scenes where Gin was humiliated.

Although the possibility is not high, Vermouth still decides to chase after it and see.

but……

They run too fast!
Vermouth followed the trail and complained in her heart:

Are you kidding me? I was just a few steps slow, but I couldn't even see their backs. Are they not human?
Fortunately, one of them was bleeding all the way, leaving obvious marks, otherwise Vermouth would have been blinded long ago.

She followed the blood trail all the way to the middle of the mountain. It was drizzling from the sky, wetting her long hair and even the clothes on her body sticking to her slim figure.

Vermouth didn't care because she finally found the two people.

She hid behind a tree in the distance and could see the scene in front of her that looked like a murder scene from afar.

But the playful and relaxed expression on her face had gradually solidified: "That person seems to be Gin..."

Vermouth was shocked at first, and then found it a little unbelievable.

She craned her neck to look at the scene in the distance.

"Gin looks like he's already dead, so why is he still fighting back? And when did Gin become so skilled?"

He was muttering to himself halfway when he saw the vicious man who was chasing Gin in the distance actually pulled out a pale ghost figure in white clothes and black hair from Gin's body.

This scene almost made Belmode lose her temper:

"Oh! Shit! What the hell is that!"

"These two are not human!"

In panic, she almost lost her breath and quickly covered her mouth, just staring over there blankly.

(End of this chapter)

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