I, the lord of ghost stories

That Inari God himself is not a fox, but he protects foxes and fox monsters, and even the messenger is a fox.

Among foxes, he is held in high esteem.

Realizing that he had said something wrong, the middle-aged uncle drank himself another glass of wine and complained like a human being:

"Business has been sluggish recently! There are less than ten people staying in the hotel in my hometown every week!"

"It's the off-season, and besides, your hometown doesn't have any unique scenery."

"If there is an anime that will be popular in the future, it would be great to shoot scenes there... Holy land tours or something."

"You think too much, how many dramas are so popular every year?"

"Drink, drink!"

After having a few drinks, they finally turned the topic to Yuu Sifengin again.

"Hey, tell me, is this Sifengyuan someone like Buddha?"

"You drank too much, how is this possible? He is the reincarnation of a man and a god, there is no doubt about it... The Divine Hall also witnessed his succession ceremony!"

"He was a god from the beginning! There is no other way!"

"What god can progress so fast?"

"It's not good to say that. Didn't you hear that there are gods who escaped from other places?"

"It is said that as long as they can kill foreign gods, monsters can also inherit some of their divinity!"

"You mean...he also hunted and killed foreign gods?"

Mysterious expressions appeared on the faces of several monsters at the same time.

It's no longer a secret.

The emergence of gaps, the activation of spiritual power, the gods and monsters of foreign lands...

Hunting and killing things running across the gap can be rewarding.

"Then he's really lucky... I'm afraid a lot of prey will come across the gap!"

After all, on the other side of the gap is a world that is rapidly going to destruction. This is a proven fact, and the gods who escaped were all injured.

This is a shortcut for these monsters to gain divinity.

Chapter 280 Two Obligations Fulfilled

Under the gray sky, the empty and gloomy campus was bathed in misty rain.

Yuu Sifengyuan stepped out of the open car, and a large umbrella was already propped above his head, covering the fine and threadlike rain.

"Sifeng Yuandian, I'm sorry to disturb your rest at this time."

The leader of the action team of the shogunate stood in the rain with a group of people holding umbrellas behind him.

Seeing Yuu Sifeng coming, he showed a kind smile.

"I'll leave everything here to you!"

"It's my duty."

After briefly shaking hands, Yuu Sifengin looked forward.

In the cloudy and rainy day, the campus looked extraordinarily deep, and not far behind was the shadowy mountain shadow.

"This campus is very dark... Is there something down here?"

"After all, it used to be a battlefield. It was purified when it was built... In the past few years, it has been safe and sound, but recently a student disappeared. We searched for three days. He himself found no one in the storage. It's out of the closet!"

"According to his description, he stayed in another school with no one there for three full days, so we suspect that a narrow room has formed here."

"The narrow space is blocked by an enchantment. The secret space constructed is extremely difficult, consumes a lot of energy, and is also very troublesome to maintain and repair. It is impossible for this kind of thing to form naturally!"

"Spiritual veins have power, can't they be formed?"

"The power of the spirit veins may be strong or weak, it may not be enough, and the naturally formed space is primitive and narrow, it is impossible to reproduce the entire campus... This must be a man-made boundary!"

"In other words, there is a master!"

"It is recommended to ask the builder and owner of this campus, and it is best to ask the nearby shrine."

Sifeng Yuanyou stood in the rain, talking eloquently.

"Building a narrow space is a very delicate and professional technique, and most people don't have this level at all.

From this angle to check, you will soon find out. "

The leader of the action team was silent for a while, and then asked again:

"Then the situation here..."

"Probably it has been in disrepair for a long time. The narrow room is like a house. After a long time, it will inevitably have leaks and damage. At this time, it is easy to be exposed to the world...not to mention that many people are not good at learning. , leaving irreparable design problems.”

Yuu Sifengin looked at his phone, the time was 18:45.

"Now is the time for the devil."

"The so-called time of encountering demons is the time period when the spiritual power between heaven and earth is more active."

"Even ordinary people with insufficient spiritual sense may feel something during this time period."

"If there is a design problem in that narrow space, it is more likely to overlap at this time."

"We go in and look for it, and we may find it."

Sifengyuan stepped on the flat floor tiles and entered the campus.

It seemed that they had greeted them in advance, and there was no one in the campus, only the street lamps on both sides of the road emitting a pale white light.

"Where's the locker with the problem?"

"Here, during the search, I repeatedly checked all the places where people could hide, including this locker. The missing students were not inside at that time."

Yuu Sifeng came to a place like a club activity room. In the musty and dusty classroom, the dark sky could be seen through the window.

A pot of succulents grows just right in the corner of the window.

Yuu Sifeng went straight forward, opened the locker, then simply closed it, locking himself inside.

"Sifeng Courtyard, do you want to enter alone?"

The leader of the action team seemed to want to go with him.

"This cabinet can't hold too many people."

Taking a deep breath, he clasped his hands together and asked:

"Does it have to be a cabinet? If it's a closed space, does it count as an empty classroom?"

Yuu Sifeng thought for a while, raised his hand a little, the curtains were slowly pulled and closed, and the door of the activity room also closed by itself.

The event room suddenly fell into darkness, but no one raised any objections.

The people in the action team turned on the flashlights, and more than a dozen beams of white light illuminated the surrounding area.

"Well, let's try and see if we can meet the conditions here."

Yuu Sifengin closed his eyes and began to chant.

"The Satomi Castle Academy that exists here, I order you in the name of Yuu Sifengin, to link here!"

"Decree! Overlap!"

A feeling like losing gravity, the whole person seems to be floating in the air, light and light.

"Success."

Sifeng Yuanyu walked to the bed and opened the curtains with a bang.

In the distant sky, a ray of orange light is about to sink into the back of the mountain.

"This is already Sato's campus! The sky and the distance here are all false curtains!"

The inner campus looks more deserted and outdated than the actual campus.

Along the way, there are old patterns from decades ago everywhere, which have existed for at least half a century.

Even the architectural pattern is very different.

It can be seen that no one has been here for a long time.

"Actually, I don't quite understand what it means to recreate a campus? Do you miss it? It is also very laborious to construct such a narrow space."

The group leader looked back from the distant sunset and suddenly asked this question.

"This question may only be answered by the builder himself."

Looking at the situation, it has existed here for at least half a century, and the creator may have been buried.

The team members who followed took out various instruments, took pictures, and measured.

"The campus in the setting sun, this may be the time the founder wants to keep."

Yuu Sifeng was a little touched.

The time passed will never come back.

To build a narrow room to commemorate it is a huge project for ordinary people.

Merely commemorating is not enough.

There may be other uses here.

"Team leader, the local records have been found."

A certain subordinate rushed over from behind, holding a thick stack of paper bags in his hand.

"There was a war here before. There was originally a shelter built. During the war, it was attacked. Everyone here was buried."

"There are a lot of people, about tens of thousands."

The team leader frowned, looked through it, and the subordinate handed over the file bag with yellow pages.

"There are more than 3 people, and this shelter is just under the school."

"What was this place at that time?"

"It's a shrine."

The ground shook slightly, and huge black tentacles stretched out from the cracked ground, dancing in the air.

The tentacles reveal pale faces, ferocious and hateful.

"What is this? A monster?"

"The resentment of 3 deaths has formed such a monster, probably a spirit monster."

"In this way, the purpose of building this narrow room can be made clear, which is to suppress the monster, make it weak and die."

"However, with the departure of the original owner, it has been in disrepair for a long time. Although the monster is weak, it has not died yet. This is probably something that the original owner did not expect."

"It happened to be dusk, and the narrow room itself was damaged again. The arrival of fresh people like us attracted the sleeping resentment monsters."

"It's weak, it's dying, it's trying to eat us, to live."

The disgusting smell rushing towards his face, as well as the sight full of malice and appetite, fixedly stared at Yuu Sifeng.

"So, this monster has no intelligence but only instinct. It's the most annoying."

Yuu Sifeng was a little helpless.

When he does not reveal his identity as a god, he walks in the external posture of a psychic.

A person with natural psychic abilities is a delicacy in the eyes of such monsters.

Taking a deep breath, Yuu Sifeng threw a few pieces of beautifully folded talisman paper from his sleeve, like throwing a paper airplane.

The talisman paper passed through space, flew into the sky, and then spread to all directions like meteors.

"By Asakawa's order, expel and purify, like a law!"

Because he was exercising his priesthood, Yuu Sifeng directly omitted the cumbersome incantations, shortened them to a few simple words, and the pattern of shining golden light unfolded in the air, the ground under his feet, and his back in sequence.

The so-called yin and yang art, in which the mantras are nothing more than pointing to the gods.