I Raised a God in Tokyo

And Yuko Ishigami, why did you attack Kunou-kun?

"Shi Shang, can you hear me?" Bai Mujun asked loudly.

But the expression on the insect's body was still numb, and he turned a deaf ear to Bai Mujun's words, as if it was just a decoration.

On the contrary, the long, hard tail of the monster swept away, and the huge body exuding a stench suddenly bounced towards Baimu Jun.

Seeing the figure approaching from the other side, Bai Mujun did not panic at all.

In one hand, she was holding Rena Kune, who was down due to overheating of her head.

In the other palm, a little silver light without emotion condensed.

Immediately shoot forward.

Crescent Palm · Mini!

Chapter 59 The Palm of Light Sent to the Underworld

The light of the Crescent Palm dissipated.

The monster was blasted several meters away and hit the wall with a bang.

Falling down, he collapsed to the ground like mud, and his body kept twitching.

Due to the trauma of the crescent palm, the surface of the worm's body has been riddled with holes.

As for the reason why it was not directly eliminated——

Not because it is strong, but because Bai Mujun is merciful.

This is also the reason why Shiragi Jun used the mini crescent palm.

He wanted to try again and communicate with Yuko Ishigami's spirit.

According to Shirogi Jun's idea.

Yuko Ishigami's spirit has not completely dissipated at this moment.

But because of the obstruction of those filthy rays of light, they were trapped in the depths and unable to respond to the outside world.

But after the monster was hit by the mini crescent palm and suffered heavy damage.

The filthy light covering Yuko Ishigami's spirit also dimmed a little, and it could no longer suppress Yuko Ishigami's spirit.

Sure enough, with the loss of those filthy oppression.

On the worm's body, Ishigami Yuko's eyes were no longer as hazy as before, and he was a little more awake.

Even the moment he saw Rena Kunou, there was a hint of happiness in his eyes.

"Student Ishigami, can you hear it?" Seeing that it was indeed effective, Bai Mujun asked again.

Ishigami Yuko's eyelids trembled, and she looked at Bai Mu Jun in a dazed way.

Bai Mujun asked word by word, speaking as slowly as possible.

"Do you remember what happened?"

Despite regaining some human sanity, Yuko Ishigami's memory is clearly still in a state of confusion.

For Bai Mujun's question, she could only answer some words intermittently.

"Mail Phone"

"Monster, appeared at home"

"It hurts a lot"

"Monster?" Bai Mujun frowned, "What kind of monster?"

Not as expected.

Yuko Ishigami was deliberately twisted into what she is now by something.

But does the monster in her mouth refer to a monster or a ghost?

""

Yuko Ishigami did not answer this question, but lowered his head in silence, and the worm body trembled violently.

It was as if that memory was completely blank for her.

Seeing this scene, Bai Mujun did not force it, but instead spoke out to dissuade him: "Okay, don't think about it anymore."

After a pause, ask again.

"Ishigami-san, Fujiban-san and the others, is it your hands?"

Hearing this name, Ishigami Yuko's eyes flashed a strange look.

In the throat, there were bursts of hatred: "They, damn"

Bai Mu Jun was silent for a while.

Immediately asked.

"Then, do you have any unfulfilled wishes?"

When Yuko Ishigami heard this, he slowly raised his head.

The broken worm body stood up again, and there were only a few compound feet left, swaying on both sides.

Little by little, he crawled towards Shiragi Jun.

Crawling, while vague.

"Mayumi rattan board, damn it"

"But Yuko Ishigami, damn it"

"Damn it"

Although the mouth in the hatred to read.

But his eyes were very clear.

She looked pleadingly at Jun Shiroki.

Baimu Jun sighed.

"I understand."

He slowly raised his arm.

The palm was aimed at Yuko Ishigami's face.

Looking at the warm palm, Ishigami Yuko did not resist.

Instead, she closed her eyes with peace of mind and waited silently.

But this palm, Bai Mujun did not fall.

And a little bit unbearable.

Although he knew in his heart that Yuko Ishigami had long since died, what remained here was her spirit that had not yet ascended to heaven.

Even so, when it came time to do it, I still felt a little uncomfortable.

Strictly speaking, Yuko Ishigami is actually a victim.

She is also a double victim of school violence and supernatural events.

In a way, she is the poorest one.

But she killed people after all.

Whether it's intentional or not.

This can no longer be forgiven.

And if you don't do it yourself, sooner or later, Yuko Ishigami will be wrapped in filth again like just now and degenerate into an evil spirit.

I am afraid that by then, not even a shred of humanity will be seen.

Bai Mujun's mind moved slightly.

In the palm of his hand, there is a silver light that is completely different from the past.

It was a warm, benevolent, benevolent light.

This move came from Bai Mujun's realization when Granny Buye ascended to heaven.

Name it Holy Light Palm.

The reason for using Holy Light Palm is very simple.

Bai Mujun worried that if he directly eliminated Yuko Ishigami, he would fall into the Yellow Springs as a ghost.

In the Shinto view, death is defilement.

This is also the reason why there are no cemeteries and no funerals in the shrine.

What's more, Ishigami Yuko is like this, and he also mixes the rest of the dirty spirit.

Spirits like this, if they go directly to Huangquan, I am afraid they will not be allowed to reincarnate, right?

And Bai Mujun's move, Holy Light Palm, is a move aimed at the spirit body.

It can thoroughly cleanse the dirt of its soul before sending it to life.

At this moment, Bai Mujun gently stroked his palm.

Like a loving deity and buddha downing nectar and brilliance, giving caress to a battered soul.

when its palm is down.

The broken insect body dissipated like a bubble.

And Yuko Ishigami's face gradually turned into hazy light and shadow.

Her eyes slowly widened.

As if regained a momentary sobriety.

The corners of his mouth moved slightly, like a smile.

Leave a whisper.