The Reincarnator Fails Miserably

"It's really a panacea." Director Okita rested his cheeks: "If you can't handle it, you have encountered a monster and you don't have enough mana."

She looked down on those monks who swindled food, drink, and money, and she was able to fool her without the ability.

"Indeed, I don't like that group of monks either." Jiutiao Xincheng slapped his thigh, expressing his dissatisfaction: "Isn't it good to read more, what Buddhist scriptures to learn!"

He is a person who likes foreign cultures, but a group of Buddhist believers in his family do not allow meat to be eaten, but wear rosary beads, eat vegetarian meals, listen to Buddhist scriptures, and go to temples from time to time to give something meaning and listen to what the monks say "Almsgiver can get good results, there must be Buddha's blessing, and there will be blessings in the next life." It sounds hypocritical, isn't it annoying?

Rao didn't like the monk, so Jiutiao Xincheng still went to invite a mage, but it didn't work, which aggravated his disgust towards the monk.

"Mr. Su, since you know so much about nocturnal excursions, is there any way to get rid of it?" Jiutiao Xincheng said seriously: "Mr. is much more trustworthy than a monk."

Su Bai took a sip of tea, and then said casually: "There is always a way, but in this matter, the person who untied the bell has to untie it... I have something to ask."

"Please say."

"Before they got sick, did they go to the cherry blossom forest on the outskirts of the city to enjoy cherry blossoms?"

Jiutiao Xincheng didn't remember this happening, so he glanced at the old butler beside him.

The old butler bowed and replied: "Returning to Mr. Su, the family members were led by the wife to enjoy the cherry blossoms together. The head of the family did not go to enjoy the cherry blossoms together because he was going to a banquet, so he didn't take this matter to heart." .”

Hearing this answer, Su Bai nodded and asked again: "How many times have you been there?"

"Twice, less than two days apart." The old housekeeper remembered clearly: "Since then, Madam has suffered from nocturnal excursions, and so have the two young masters..."

Lianhua took a sip of her tea and nodded slightly to Su Bai, almost confirming that her previous speculation was correct.

"Who were there to enjoy the cherry blossoms at that time?" Su Bai asked again: "It can't be only Madam?"

"I was with me, and there were other guards." The old housekeeper said, "But we didn't get sick, and there was no abnormality."

"Humph..." Su Bai nodded, the revenge of the wraith is regular, and he will not kill innocent people at will. He was judged to have offended the dead because he played with the corpse, so he was targeted...and The old butler and other cherry blossom viewing people were not indiscriminately slandered, only the family members of the Kujo family were entangled by the resentful spirits, acting as if they had nocturnal excursions.

If you don't know the specific situation, simply investigating the nocturnal excursion will not yield any results, but you will subconsciously think that it is the onset of a family hereditary disease.

Now that it is known that the target of the wraith's revenge is the Kutiao clan, the scope of the investigation is immediately narrowed down, and only those related to the Jiutiao clan need to be checked.

But the historical burden of such a huge family must be heavy, and the accumulation of status is accompanied by primitive blood and violence, which is difficult to investigate deeply.

If you want to check it, it will cause Jiutiao Xincheng's resistance. It's better to let him speak out by himself. This person doesn't seem to have deep thoughts, so maybe he can fool you.

The best way is to let Jiu Tiao Xincheng take the initiative to investigate or give valuable clues. This requires some delicate inducements, and it may not be effective to be straightforward. It is better to give him some hints to let him realize it.

...We have to find a way to set him up.

At this time, a commotion interrupted the conversation, and some noisy voices floated in. A servant came to the housekeeper and whispered two or three words.

"Patriarch." The old housekeeper looked distressed: "The notice posted earlier has come into effect. According to your instructions, five capable people and strange men have come."

"Skilled people recruited?" The director asked curiously: "Acrobats? Anyone with amazing bones?"

"Noisy." Su Bai knocked her on the head: "Obviously they saw the notice, the exorcists and demon masters who came to participate."

"Demon Subduing Master, Exorcist?" The chief executive curled his lips, what's so difficult about it, just give her a knife, and cut all the way from Dajiangshan to the old hell.

"Do you know how to exorcise demons with a hammer?" Su Bai knew what she was thinking: "That's technical work, you can't do it."

The director expressed his dissatisfaction: "I can do things like superseding evil spirits!"

"You are asked to save evil spirits, not people and evil spirits together, you are just a tough guy who only knows how to attack physically." Su Bai shook his head.

"Indeed." Lianhua made up the knife silently, making the boss beside him puff up his cheeks angrily.

"I made Mr. Su laugh, I have no choice but to find some capable people, maybe there is someone who can help." Jiutiao Xincheng paused: "If the husband has a way, of course I am more willing to trust the husband. "

"It's okay, and I'm not in a hurry." Su Bai didn't mind procrastinating for a while, he had a look at the situation, and if there were really one or two SSRs with skills among the recruited exorcists, he could save some effort. Don't worry about the evil spirits of cherry blossoms coming to trouble you. It would be even better if they were all n- and r-level stinky fish and rotten shrimps. When Jiutiao Xincheng encountered a dead end, he could only turn to himself for help. No matter what he asked, it would be easier to get it. Answer.

The icing on the cake is not as good as giving charcoal in the snow when it is worse.

He said, "Do you mind if I follow over to see these talented people?"

"Of course, Mr. Su, please come here, so you can help me consider the abilities of these people." Jiutiao Xincheng didn't know much about the recruited exorcists. Most of them were people who had passed the assessment. ability.

Coming to the spacious open-air courtyard, the noon sun is a bit harsh.

A total of five people with different appearances stood in the middle of the courtyard.

Su Bai glanced over, there were young people, old people, men, women, monks, wanderers, and onmyojis.

Interest came to his heart: "It's fun to watch."

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"Since you have all come here, you must have clearly understood what happened." Jiutiao Xincheng said straight to the point: "Now the Jiutiao clan may be troubled by monsters. If anyone has the real ability, I hope I can help you."

"Master Jiutiao, don't be so polite. Although I was passing by when I heard about it, I can't ignore it." A young man dressed like an onmyoji smiled and nodded. Blue glasses, but the workmanship is relatively rough. He pushed the glasses and said with a smile: "Now I am practicing everywhere, and this incident happens to be a tempering for me."

"you are?"

"Your Majesty, Abe Akira, the last descendant of Yinyangliao." The young man introduced himself.

The profession of onmyoji prevailed in the Asuka Nara era, and it used to exist as an important profession in Kyoto. Onmyouliao is the management office of onmyoji. The most famous person among them is Seimei Abe, and it doesn’t matter whether he is mentioned or not.

When mentioning Yinyangliao, the young man showed a somewhat proud smile. Apparently, this name, which has been outdated for hundreds of years, still brought him a lot of confidence. Looking at the eyes of the people around him, he seemed to be used to it. .

"Heh, people these days just use ancient names and taboos, claiming to be the last disciple." On the other hand, the middle-aged man on the other side sounded more yin and yang. He had a slightly high nose, small eyes, and was dressed as a ronin , carrying a long-handled object wrapped in a bundle of white cloth, with a disdainful expression on his face: "Yinyangliao, it's an antique from hundreds of years ago, and you still take it out to redisplay it?"

"You!" The young man raised his finger, and he pushed his glasses: "Who are you?"