I Raised a God in Tokyo

Due to the existence of these fragments, their mentality is not stable, and they can't resist pressure, and they can break the defense with a word or two.

Obviously, this murderous spirit is a typical example of it.

"Crap!" Inside the circle, Han Chuan Lan's expression changed.

How could she not notice that the yin qi in the stimulated Fierce Mind Spirit suddenly began to soar, reaching an extremely terrifying level in a short period of time.

In the magic circle, the Buddha Light, which had suppressed the evil spirits, could no longer withstand the erosion of the yin qi, making a puff sound and breaking one after another.

Seeing this, Han Chuan Lan hurriedly waved the Zen staff, and the golden ring on it made a loud noise.

More Buddha light condensed on the head of the evil spirit, turned into an illusory golden bell and fell, covering the evil spirit.

After the madness, the face of the fierce spirit spirit is even more hideous, and the human form can no longer be seen.

From the appearance of a thin middle-aged driver, swollen and deformed into a complete monster.

Fierce, furious, with bone spurs poking out of the skin, full of destruction.

"You always say the Western Paradise is Bliss"

"Why didn't you go there!"

With bursts of roars, the gloomy wind raged.

The dim and overcast wind made Yuchuan Lan have to stretch out his hand to protect his eyes, and the beads on his wrists were shaken by the blowing.

After everything subsided, Han Chuan Lan put down her hand, thinking that she was not good.

On the road, the incense ash that had been sprinkled before was completely blown away by this gust of wind.

The evil spirit also realized that the obstacle in front of it had disappeared, and suddenly burst into a smug laughter.

"Hee hee hee hee drive"

Realizing that the situation was a little serious, Han Chuan Lan immediately asked for help, she turned her head and shouted.

"Shiroi-kun, let's do it together, I'll attract its attention-"

Before she could finish speaking, Fierce Nianling suddenly punched the road in front of Yu Chuan Lan, and the debris and smoke exploded. Yu Chuan Lan was caught off guard for a while, and was blown over by the shock wave and fell to the ground.

Before she had time to stand up, she watched the evil spirits come straight towards her.

A pair of fists the size of a casserole swung fiercely, with the posture of an old boxer.

The next punch was about to land on her.

Behind him, Shiroki Jun looked grim, stood up and patted his butt.

next

Been waiting for this sentence for a long time.

But obviously, given the distance between him and Han Chuan Lan, it was too late to rush over to support him.

Since there is no way to support teammates——

Then you can only find a way to kill the enemy.

In this case, he can only use the Crescent Palm that he made some improvements in his spare time.

Thinking of this, Bai Mujun moved his fingers, and at the same time did not forget to instruct him with kindness.

"Yu Chuan-san, you lie down, you're going to get up next!"

Although there was a distance of more than ten meters, Baimu Jun calmly raised his palm and aimed at the figure of the fierce spirit.

Push your palms slightly forward.

Crescent Palm Remote!

boom!

A gentle glow blooms.

For a moment-

The thick beam of light sprayed forward, covering the inhuman face of the fierce spirit, and engulfing the two.

Bathed in this revival, bright, and unbearable light of kindness, Han Chuan Lan only felt that the lack of mana in his body was quickly recovering, and even the exhaustion of removing the spirit was swept away.

This comfortable feeling made her snort softly and close her eyes.

The next second, when I open my eyes again—

The huge figure of the fierce spirit in front of him

No more.

???

If it weren't for the potholes all over the ground, Han Chuan Lan felt like a big dream.

Staring blankly at Bai Mujun walking to her side, he silently closed his palms in front of the ashes dissipating all over the floor.

A look of hope that the ghost is okay.

Bai Mujun was indeed a little regretful in his heart.

Due to the high brightness of the crescent palm, I couldn't see the expression of the fierce spirit.

But I think it should be "a peaceful smile, a kind expression, a big understanding, and I don't forget to wave to everyone before leaving."

After reciting the prayer once, Baimu Jun smiled and put his palms back into his pockets.

Well, I really feel the joy of your Excellency being exterminated.

Han Chuan Lan maintained the posture of a duck sitting on the ground, staring blankly at Jun Shirai.

After a while, he said with difficulty: "Bai Mu-kun, what are you doing?"

Bai Mujun glanced at her in surprise.

What is this called?

Didn't you say we went together?

Is it just pretending to be humble, in fact, to create a thrilling atmosphere, and the means of pressing the bottom of the box are useless?

be cheated?

Yu Chuanlan looked at the silent Baimu Jun, couldn't help but stretched out a hand into a palm, imitating Bai Mu Jun's previous posture, and pushed forward.

Of course, nothing happened.

"Bai Mu-kun, what is this move?"

Oh, that's what I meant to say.

Bai Mujun said with a smile: "Hakawa-san laughed, it's just an ordinary palm removal method, I call it the new moon palm."

"Want to learn, I'll teach you? It's actually not difficult—"

"No, no need"

Han Chuan Lan swayed and stood up.

Arrange your cassock hem.

Pick up the Zen staff that fell to the side.

The mind is a little trance, there is a feeling of dreaming.

Since it can be solved with one palm——

What was the purpose of the four hours of scriptures that I just recited?

Confirming that the evil spirit has been eliminated, at this moment, Han Chuan Lan's cell phone rang.

"Verify, Yuchuan Lan, a subordinate of Leiming Temple, has completed the exorcism of B-level supernatural beings, and the exorcism value is +10."

Seeing this line of words, Yuchuan Lan suddenly felt a little scared.

Just talking about the strength of Fierce Nianling when she first fought against her, it was only in the middle of the C-level spirituality, but unexpectedly, it expanded to the strength of B-level in a short period of time.

Although it will fall into a weak state later, most of the spirit removers may not be able to last for this period of time, and they become the bait in the mouth of the evil spirit.

This is also one of the dangers of exorcism.

Spirituality cannot be speculated according to common sense. If you say that you are crazy, you will be crazy. If you say that you will ascend to the sky, you will ascend to the sky.

If it wasn't for Shirai-kun, I'm afraid it wouldn't be so easy to end tonight.

Thinking of this, she waved to Bai Mujun.

"Baimu-kun, this supernatural creature has been judged to be Class B."

"Is this only a B-class?"

Hearing Han Chuan Lan's words, Shiragi Jun was also a little surprised.

Because this Fierce Nianling is not worse than the previous ghost mother by 01:30.

too weak.

If the evil spirit is worth 50 yen, the ghost mother is worth at least 80 million yen.

But both are B-level supernatural beings.

He couldn't help but be a little curious about the classification.

"Hagawa-san, how are these supernatural ratings determined?"

"I don't know the specifics. It should be someone in the Spirit Removal Union who is in charge." Yuchuan Lan replied hesitantly.

"However, I have heard a saying that when we exorcise spirits, there are gods and Buddhas watching from the sky, and these commission levels are from their handwriting."

"Isn't it amazing when you think about it this way?" Yuchuan Lan looked up at the night sky, the stars in the sky reflected in her bright eyes.

If there are gods and Buddhas in the sky watching you

What a happy thing that must be!

Yukawa Lan couldn't help but yearn for it.

Shiragi Jun pondered the meaning of Han Chuan Lan's words.

So, when he was working so hard to get rid of it, there were many gods and Buddhas in the sky ob?