Zongman I fight weirdness in everyday world

“Huff…”

The terrifying force of the black spear pierced through the bodies of dozens of evil spirits in a row, creating a brief void in the wave of evil spirits that was like a black sea.

Immediately afterward, Ye Xing, facing an evil spirit that was rushing toward his body with a black-glowing mouth about to devour his neck, showed no sign of panic.

He simply reversed the long blade in his right hand and plunged it, along with the evil spirit's distorted head, directly into the concrete ground.

He even had the leisure to explain to Miko Yotsuya behind him.

“When dealing with evil spirits, piercing the head is the best method.

Most evil spirits can be eliminated in this way, but to be on the safe side, it's best to crush them into powder and watch them turn into black gas and dissipate.”

At this moment, Miko Yotsuya was so shocked that she couldn't even utter a single word.

Every time Ye Xing swung his blade, even if the black katana only grazed an evil spirit, it would instantly turn into dust and vanish without a trace.

There were also evil spirits that were relatively fast, breaking through the blade's defenses and successfully approaching Ye Xing.

But all of this was ultimately in vain.

Even the most terrifying-looking evil spirits were pierced through by the black spikes that suddenly emerged from Ye Xing's body before they could touch him, instantly turning into nothingness, just like the evil spirits that were slashed by the black katana.

“This… is this Ye Xing's true strength?”

Miko Yotsuya looked at the scene before her, disbelief surfacing in her golden eyes.

She found it very difficult to connect this scene with the exorcism stories she had heard.

Rather than saying this was exorcising evil spirits…

It was more like slaughtering them.

There was a simple, unadorned beauty to it, a numerical crushing.

Ye Xing: “I almost got killed by this group of evil spirits, but luckily I was one step ahead.”

Stand, Meishin Gate, Great Golden Dragon, Advent of the Flower Tree World, open the ultimate in the mid-game.

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Just as hundreds of evil spirits were rapidly disappearing, either being killed or devoured by Ye Xing at a speed visible to the naked eye, a strange sound like many people gathered together, whispering in unison, suddenly came from the stairwell.

Miko Yotsuya couldn't understand a single word of the specific content.

She only felt that the moment she heard the sound, the hairs all over her body stood on end, and even the school uniform she was wearing was instantly soaked with the cold sweat that seeped from her back.

“That… that is…”

“Whoosh!”

As if a speeding train had passed by, a gust of wind swept around.

A monster about four or five meters thick, shaped like a python, with a slit in its head revealing a vertical eye inside, quickly crawled into the hall from the direction of the stairwell.

“Holy crap!?”

Seeing this strange thing that suddenly appeared, Ye Xing couldn't help but be stunned.

“Why does this thing look so much like a tur…”.

Before Ye Xing could say the word, he saw sharp teeth with a cold glint emerging from both sides of the slit in the monster's head.

The strange whispering sound became louder and louder.

The part of the monster that was hard to tell if it was an eye or a mouth, shot out like an arrow, directly and viciously biting at Miko Yotsuya, who was standing not far away.

Faced with the sudden attack of this monster, Miko Yotsuya was completely frightened and her thinking had stopped.

All that was reflected in her eyes were the two rows of increasingly close teeth, and the vertical eye filled with endless resentment.

“Sigh, there's no choice.”

Looking at the monster pouncing towards Miko Yotsuya, a look of great apprehension appeared on Ye Xing's face for the first time.

He put down the black katana made of evil spirit power in his hand, and stretched out his right hand towards the monster, and said in a low voice.

“Come out.”

As these three words were spoken, Miko Yotsuya saw an incomparably pale, giant hand with black, sharp nails on its five fingers instantly appear in front of her.

“This, this is the one I saw on the train last time…”

She recognized that this strange giant hand was the one she had seen on the train last time.

As expected, this was also one of Ye Xing's “abilities”?

While Miko Yotsuya was thinking, the sharp black nails on the five fingers of the pale giant hand had already pierced fiercely into the snake-shaped evil spirit's body.

What burst out was not blood, but black mist.

The snake-shaped evil spirit's head kept twisting, as if it was feeling intense pain.

Coincidentally.

Ye Xing clenched the fingers of his right hand, looking at the scene in front of him, and took a breath of cold air.

Why did this evil spirit have to grow into this appearance?

It made him feel a little empathetic, and a certain part of his body began to ache faintly.

Chapter 029: The Embodiment of the Soul

“Collapse, Retreat, Sell, Slip Away.”

Hearing these words, before Miko Yotsuya could react, Ye Xing directly scooped her up in a princess carry.

“Eh!?”

After the pale giant ghost hand and the snake-shaped evil spirit appeared, those evil spirits who had been in a frenzy were now like little lambs watching two tigers fight, cowering and squeezing into the corner, looking timid.

Miko Yotsuya originally thought that Ye Xing meant to retreat through the stairwell.

But the problem was…

Why were the two of them getting closer and closer to the window!?

“Let's go.”

Ye Xing ran to the window with lightning speed, without the slightest hesitation, and jumped out with Miko Yotsuya in his arms.

Just looking at this scene, it was a bit like a youth version of the Titanic.

Except for the most crucial point.

This was the twenty-eighth floor.

“Eh, eh, eh!!!?”

Feeling the cool breeze blowing from outside the window, and watching the concrete ground getting closer and closer to her, Miko Yotsuya's mind had already started to flash before her eyes.

Was she… going to die here?

Speaking of which, if she jumped from this height, she would definitely be smashed into meat paste, right?

When it came time to clean up the scene, wouldn't she be fused with Ye Xing?

Crap.

If she became contaminated with the other party's abstraction and turned into an abstract ghost, what would she do?

Just when they were less than twenty meters away from the hard concrete ground, and it looked like Ye Xing and Miko Yotsuya were about to fuse and super-evolve, becoming YeGu JianXing, Ye Xing whispered.

“Come back.”

The pale giant hand, which was fighting the tur… no, the snake-shaped evil spirit on the twenty-eighth floor, seemed to have heard Ye Xing's call and quickly flew out through the wall, spread its palm, caught Ye Xing, and landed smoothly on the ground.

“Da da da da da…”

Hearing this strange sound, Ye Xing frowned slightly, wondering what this noise was.

A Chicago Typewriter?

Had the Kyoto City Yakuza's weapon configuration become so professional now?

Looking into his arms, he realized.

It turned out that Miko Yotsuya's two rows of silver teeth were chattering non-stop, transforming into a human-shaped Chicago Typewriter.

As soon as he put her down, Miko Yotsuya's legs went weak and she slumped to the ground, only subconsciously grabbing his thigh with both hands.

“Da me da me da me.”

“Oyster oyster oyster.”

“Can't do it can't do it can't do it.”

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Seeing her like this, Ye Xing curled his lips and sighed.

“Alas, young people these days, haven't played bungee jumping? You still want to be a professional exorcist, can't even handle this little bit of excitement?”

There were too many things wrong with this statement, and Miko Yotsuya didn't even know where to start.

But even if she wanted to, she couldn't say anything now.

She was already dumbfounded.

At this moment, two pale, incomparably white fingers with black, sharp nails stretched out in front of her.

Miko Yotsuya shrank back in fright.

But the next scene was beyond her expectations.

The index and middle fingers of the white ghost hand slowly came together, and then…

Made a heart shape.

“Huh?”

Before Miko Yotsuya could understand this strange scene, Ye Xing waved his hand and said impatiently.

“Alright, alright, stop adding drama for yourself here, disappear.”

The white ghost hand seemed a little reluctant, and even made a bye-bye gesture before finally disappearing into the air.

“What… what exactly was that thing…”

Hearing Miko Yotsuya's question, Ye Xing shrugged and yawned carelessly.

“Your performance today really exceeded my expectations, since you've already seen it, I'll explain it to you.”

Immediately afterward, Ye Xing squatted down slightly, looked directly into Miko Yotsuya's eyes, and said in a rare serious tone.

“That thing can be said to be another me, as a spiritual body.”

A look of understanding flashed in Miko Yotsuya's golden eyes, and she nodded slightly.

“Hmm… I don't understand.”

“Alas, why are you so stupid?”

Ye Xing rolled his eyes and waved his hand.

“In short, you can think of it as my trump card for fighting evil spirits, my strongest ability; its source is something of a similar nature to evil spirits, manifested through my own soul.”

“I see, does this ability have a name?”

“Name? I don't really care about that, you can call it whatever you want, Stand User, Persona, superpower, psychic ability, golden finger, anything is fine.”

“I see…”

Miko Yotsuya nodded noncommittally, and suddenly asked tentatively in a low voice.

“Let me ask you a question.”

“Go ahead.”

“That giant hand is an extension and manifestation of your soul, I didn't misunderstand, right?”

“Yes, that's what it means.”

“Then… it just made a heart gesture to me, does that mean… that deep down in your heart, you wanted to make that gesture to me?”

Ye Xing “…”

“I say, sister, can you not be so love-struck at a time like this? Shouldn't you first ask if you can awaken this ability yourself?”

“Oh, that's true.”

Miko Yotsuya's pretty face flushed slightly, and she quickly changed the subject.