I Became a God in Tokyo

　　 Although the voice is ugly, Shiraki Jun is not a voice control.

　　Since they have asked sincerely, even if it is a ghost, they must answer well and give them the minimum respect.

　　 He cleared his throat and said.

　　 "Shimo Shiraki Toshi, the chief priest of Tenji Shrine, came here to find the missing classmates."

　　 "Priest...Priest?"

　　 "As soon as the monk left, the priest came again?"

　　 "What is your grudge against me? Every day when you wake up, someone wants to **** the adult from me... Why don't you let us go?"

　　 At the beginning, the ghost mother still muttered, her hands tightly pinched her shoulders, her nails embedded in the rotten flesh.

　　 Afterwards, he was completely out of control, pulling his hair, tearing it off frantically, and a lot of black hair fell to the ground.

　　 "Die all, all die! Those who come here, go die for me!"

　　 With the harsh scream, the black hair scattered on the ground bounced violently, and in the blink of an eye he entangled Shiruki Jun's limbs, and tied the unsuspecting Shiruki Jun firmly without saying a word.

　　 "Hehehehe..." The ghost mother looked at the hit Bai Mujun, with a distorted smile on her pale face.

　　 Those monks thought they had hurt her seriously, but actually let the Yin Qi from the waterfall flow into her body, making her power stronger.

　　 Now she wants to kill the monk of that day, it's so easy!

　　 "Sacrifice...not too much."

　　 "As long as you take off your heads and give your flesh and blood to the adults, the adults will love me more..."

　　 As the ghost mother muttered to herself, more and more hair strands were wrapped around Bai Mujun's body, covering it layer by layer, and she was about to wrap her whole body.

　　 is like a giant hair cocoon.

　　 But Shiraki Jun didn't panic at all.

　　Because of the mana in his body, it is precisely the number one nemesis of such evil things.

　　 The yin radiating from these hair strands can not cause any harm to Bai Mujun, but can also keep warm on this slightly cold autumn night...

　　 is quite a sweater.

　　 Of course, it’s better to break free before the hair seals the facial features, otherwise there is a danger of suffocation.

　　 After all, mana only gives him a powerful self-healing ability, and it can't replace oxygen for cell respiration to break down glucose and release energy.

　　Although it can't replace oxygen, you can hold your breath longer.

　　 According to Shiraki Jun's simple experiment, half an hour is still fine.

　　 Therefore, Shiraki Jun did not break free immediately, but kept a polite smile and looked at the ghost mother.

　　 Danger is dangerous, it is a bit impolite to interrupt others to cast spells at will.

　　 Besides, after these ghosts are exhausted, he will break them again, and finally come on with a smile.

　　 "But so."

　　 This is the model of the great priest!

　　 Ghost Mother seemed to have been stabbed in the wound by Bai Mujun's eyes. It stopped moving, staring at Bai Mujun, and trembled violently.

　　 "Are you... laughing at me?"

　　 "No." Bai Mujun's face was full of sincerity, and he motioned to the ghost mother not to think too much, and continued to cast the spell.

　　 "Shut up!" The ghost mother screamed like she was poked into a sore spot.

　　 "So do you, you also think so... you also think that adults don't love me!"

　　 "For him, how much I sacrificed, how do you understand, how dare to look at me with that kind of eyes!"

　　 "But I can prove it to you..."

　　 Ghost Mother screamed, her deformed hands tremblingly lifted the black hair hanging down her chest.

　　 There is a middle-aged man's face inlaid on his rotten chest.

　　 combed the ancient hair bun, densely wrinkled forehead.

　　'S face is full of pain, numbness, fear, sadness...

　　 Countless expressions are mixed together.

　　 seems to have been suffering unspeakably for a long time.

　　 Ghost Mother lowered her head and looked at that face.

　　 calmed down with a rare tone, and there was even a hint of sweetness in his eyes.

　　 "Sir, you say.

　　 "Let's talk about it, tell me how much I have paid for you."

　　 The man's face was dull, and he turned a deaf ear to what the ghost mother said. .

　　 And this just angered the ghost mother, she yelled suddenly.

　　 "Say, my lord, tell him!"

"Awu Ah ......" In the roar of the ghost mother, goes face painful mouth open, issuing a bunch of meaningless syllables.

　　 Ghost mother's body trembled fiercely again.

　　 "I let you say you love me! Trash, trash!"

　　 Clouds of black hair suddenly tucked into his mouth, and his entire face twitched violently.

　　 "Say it!!" The ghost mother shouted hoarsely.

　　 "Let’s stop here."

　　 "If you can't say it, don't force it."

　　 Seeing that distorted face, Bai Mujun was a little sighed.

　　 This turned out to be the one who planned all this.

　　 No wonder his whereabouts are missing, it turned out to have fallen into the hands of the ghost mother he raised.

　　 can only say that those who play with fire must set themselves on fire.

　　 This ghost mother is likely to be the main room before his death, or pet Ji, who is willing to sacrifice for his plan.

　　 But from this face, Shiraki Jun can only see the pain and torture, as well as the eyes longing for relief.

Pity.

　　 "No! I can prove that I can... Damn you!"

　　 Ghost Mother screamed, and suddenly waved her hand fiercely.

　　 The black hair came up overwhelmingly, instantly wrapped into a cocoon, and Shiraki Jun was tightly bound inside.

　　 "Right, hair..."

　　 The ghost mother was thinking idiotically, smiling, her wet long hair suddenly dragged backwards, dragging the hairpin into her arms.

　　 She held her hair cocoon, UU read www.uukanshu.com and muttered.

　　 "Yes, my hair... is the testimony of my love with an adult. How tough the hair is, the more we love it..."

　　 "My lord, I won... I won again. They are all going to die here, and die in our hands—"

　　 Suddenly, she stared straight and looked at the hair cocoon in her hand in disbelief.

　　 There was a dazzling light in the black hair cocoon in his arms.

　　 Then there was a crackling and snapping sound.

　　 In the next second, a gleam of silver light came out, like the sharpest sword, easily piercing a big hole through the tough hair cocoon.

　　 That is Shiraki Jun’s palm.

　　 At this moment, the jade-like palm of the hand is raised high, and the palm is full of silver light, dazzling, far better than the residual star in the night sky.

　　 like...

　　 A new moon.

　　Beautiful, so beautiful.

　　 is the light that I have never seen in my life.

　　 But the ghost mother hadn't had time to admire such beautiful scenery, the palm of her hand had already been patted on her forehead.

Snapped!

　　In an instant, the new moon rises.

　　 The silver light illuminates most of the waterfall hills.

　　 The earth-bound spirit in the forest turned into ashes without saying a word at the moment it was illuminated by the silver light and dissipated.

　　 The powerful ghost mother, under this silver light—

　　 did not hold on for a moment.

　　 didn't even have time to roar, still with that dazed expression.

　　 Her body fell apart immediately, and the face on her chest also fell off, showing a sense of disintegration.

Before landing, 　　 also turned into fly ash and left the world.

　　 The cocoon dissipated, and Shiraki Jun also fell to the ground again.

　　 He looked at the handful of ashes on the ground with a trace of uncertainty in his eyes.