I, the lord of ghost stories

The staff didn't notice his movements at all, operating the tablet and querying the background data.

"Compared with the database, the girl is wearing the uniform of the private Qingying Middle School."

"Her name is Takamiya Noriko, and her father is at home after being laid off. Oh, wait... not long ago, she got help from Sifengin Shrine and joined an import and export company. She is currently a department manager."

"Her mother has passed away. Strangely, no past identity can be found."

"Can't find out?"

"Yes, our identity is not enough, and some information cannot be viewed normally."

"It's not impossible to forcibly check it, but it may be discovered. Do you want to continue?"

Xin Juling thought for a while, then nodded heavily.

"Continue to check!"

"It's all come to this point, is there still a way out?"

"Through the machine, who can still do this step, who is that boy?"

Pacing around restlessly in the car, Xin Juling's voice echoed.

"I don't know who he is, maybe another monster."

"But do we have a way out?"

"It took us two years to guide more than 200 samples, and only this one succeeded. Now we have to give up because of an outsider?"

"If we give up, the ceremony will fail. Will that monster let us go?"

Xin Juling made up his mind.

"Check it out!"

"Lead him into the Immortal Palace!"

"Didn't he want to meddle in his own business? Isn't he very powerful? Then let him die there!"

With a ruthless expression on his face, the man growled viciously.

"Since it's a monster, let the monster deal with it."

"It is best to die together, so that we can be free."

A man in a kimono came in suddenly, frowned, looked at Xin Ju Ling who was losing his composure, and said very rudely:

"Minister of the new house, are you trying to lure that monster over?"

"Don't forget, the lives of all of us depend on her thought."

"I can understand your feelings, but please restrain yourself."

"Don't let everyone accompany you to be unlucky!"

Their organization is very unlucky. It was targeted and controlled by that monster two years ago, and it has been working for her.

Everyone, whoever disobeyed on the surface, disappeared.

Xin Juling nodded, smoothing the tie on the black suit.

"Sorry, I lost my temper."

"This world originally belonged to us humans, but these monsters appeared one after another."

When speaking, he still gritted his teeth a little.

"They're not monsters, they're monsters."

The man in the kimono corrected it.

"They have always existed in the past. Onmyoji, priests, gods, monsters, and hell have existed from ancient times to the present."

"This world not only has us humans, but also them."

"It can only be said that modern civilization was built by us humans."

"In any case, whether this boy is an onmyoji or a monster, he is not an ordinary human being."

"You can loathe them, hate them, but acknowledge the power they have."

Kimono men hold a cautious attitude:

"Spiritual events have become more and more frequent in recent years, many of which cannot be solved by technology."

"Without the protection of the mysterious power, we would have died long ago."

"Objectively speaking, 'she' sheltered us."

"Unfortunately, she is too harsh, and her temper is becoming more and more eccentric, so she is not an object of allegiance."

"Times are changing, Niiju-san."

"Whether you succeed or not, we must find the strength that truly protects us."

"Otherwise, we will also be abandoned by the times."

"Don't forget our original intention...we want to revive the family business and restore the Chinese race!"

After a while, an employee ran over and reported the news:

"My lords, I found out that Chonggong Jizi's mother, Chonggong Yazi, was originally named Mochizuki Yazi.

Because he insisted on disobeying his father's wishes and marrying the mediocre Takamiya Shinki, the angry Mochizuki Foundation Chairman Yain cut off the father-daughter relationship. "

Chapter 56 Go Fast

"This matter was blocked 16 years ago."

"It actually involves the heir of the consortium..."

Both felt that the incident was complicated.

Even normal people know that the influence of the consortium is in all aspects.

Today's down-and-out organizations, although each has some background, but many places may not be as good as such an old-fashioned consortium.

"Even if he is the heir of the consortium, he is not the helm of the consortium after all."

Xin Juling has made up his mind.

"This time is a rare opportunity for us. As long as the two monsters confront each other, we will have a chance."

"Whether you contact a shrine or seek help from a temple, it doesn't matter how much you spend, you have to find a way out."

"I've said it all, that person may not necessarily be a monster..."

The man in the kimono shook his head, his short backcombed hair looked very energetic.

"Beichuan, just say how dare you!"

The two talked unscrupulously about betraying the working people around them, but they seemed to be commonplace.

"Every time I say I'm going to do it, but it doesn't work every time... I feel like I'm cursed."

Kitagawa Kazuki sighed, clutching his forehead, as if he had a headache.

"This time is different."

Xinjuling laughed.

"I already have a complete and detailed plan."

"When did this happen?"

"Just now."

"That's really not worth looking forward to..."

Kitagawa Kazuki couldn't understand this friend's temperament very well.

He has a very forthright personality, and he often thinks about being together... Although he is a very reliable friend, which is good, but many times he really can't be expected to come up with any good ideas.

"I don't know what kind of unreliable idea it will be..."

Chiba.

Inside the car driving on the street, a dark and warm warm wind blows.

Sifeng Yuanyu, who had closed his eyes to rest his mind, suddenly woke up with a clear mind, raised his eyes, and looked up to the right.

Sight through plastic, metal, space, clouds...

All obstacles seemed to be pierced through, and the perception of the spirit came out of the body.

It is close to or even surpasses the speed of light, crosses the space, and reaches a certain limit.

Then quickly turn back, down, down...

Until I didn't enter a tree or a carriage.

Outside the display screen, there were a few eyes with faint malice, and they were looking at him in panic.

'This man... is a snooper! '

With this thought, Sifengyuanyou's eyes suddenly froze.

The warning gaze, accompanied by a little strength, formed pressure.

After that, the contact was lost.

This bit of divine sense returned quickly.

Everything happens in just a few seconds.

"What, what happened?"

Noriko, who was holding a library book to pass the time, noticed that his divine power was fluctuating even a little bit, and asked in surprise.

"There are peepers."

Yuu Sifengyuan didn't say much.

"Can the two things be connected?"

Ji Zi suddenly became vigilant.

She had personally experienced the incident in Kanda Town, and she almost died in it.

It has to be said that her reaction at this time was correct and quick.

"I don't know the specific situation. I can only confirm that someone is checking our information through surveillance or satellite."

"I've memorized their soul breaths, and I can sense them if they get close."

Ordinary people mostly do not have spiritual power that can be manifested, but this does not mean that they have no soul.

It's just that almost all of their spiritual power is used to form and maintain their souls, and they are rarely rich.

"The Qiushan family lives a little far away."

The scenery outside the car window gradually deviates from the bustling high-rise buildings and enters a relatively remote area.

On the whole, there are fewer tall buildings and more low buildings.

The atmosphere seemed a bit deserted and secluded, and the flow of people became much less.

Convenience stores and vending machines that can be seen from time to time are dotted with some fireworks.

The ground is a little uneven, the street lamps are a little old, and the white paint of the surrounding buildings has fallen off, revealing the gray walls.

The bustling world is just 1000 meters away, but here it seems so deserted, as if it has been forgotten.

In front of Yihujian, a small single-door detached courtyard, the car stopped.

In front of the wooden wall, a car was already parked there.

"This is not a slum area, is it?"

The driver, Masuda Ken, pressed the button, and the window glass slowly slid down, letting in fresh cold air.

"Young Master You, no, the land price here is only slightly cheaper than the core area, and it is actually a place where only middle-income people can live."

"The Akiyama family used to be considered middle class."