I Became a God in Tokyo

　　 half an hour later.

　　 Outside the house of the monster organization.

　　 "Huh...huh..."

　　 Yu Chuanlan's face was reddened, and he covered his undulating chest with one hand, and leaned against the wall with the other, trying to contain his breathing as much as possible.

　　 Bai Mujun stood beside her, and thoughtfully helped Yu Chuanlan carry the Zen stick in her hand.

　　Neither did he expect that Yukawa Lan would be exterminating spirits in Shinagawa district not far from here.

　　 Hearing that he had found the trace of the monster, he didn't doubt it.

　　 instead immediately asked about his location and rushed over.

　　 As if for monsters, Yu Chuanlan had a special obsession.

　　 Seeing this, it is very likely that he ran over directly with the stick.

　　 Bai Mujun admires this kind of disposition.

　　 "Shiramu-kun, where is the place where the monsters you mentioned gather?" After a short pause, Yu Chuanlan raised his head and asked anxiously.

　　 "This is the house in front of Yu Chuan-san." Shiraki Jun reached out his finger.

　　Hagawa Arashi's gaze moved to the Japanese-style bungalow in front of him with Shiraki Jun's fingers.

　　Qiao's face couldn't help showing a look of surprise.

　　 It’s hard to imagine that the residents in such a ubiquitous residence are monsters...

　　 After a brief surprise, Yu Chuanlan suddenly felt that something was wrong.

　　Since the place in front of you is where monsters gather...

　　 Are monsters, just watching them stand here and chat? ?

　　 The monsters have such a good temper?

　　 Yu Chuanlan turned his head to ask, but saw the gentle smile on Bai Mujun's face.

　　 She suddenly understood something.

　　 Monsters, are you afraid of Shiraki-kun?

　　 After all, she knows a little bit about Shiraki Jun's strength.

　　 Shiraki Jun like this, even if his opponent is a monster, he will be overwhelmed.

　　 she asked tentatively.

　　 "Shiraki-kun, have you already fought against the monsters?"

"Yes."

　　 Shiraki Jun did not deny it, and agreed.

　　 "Then what was the final result?" Yu Chuanlan couldn't help asking.

　　 Shiraki Jun thought a little, and concluded.

　　 "Youkai, you are no longer there."

　　 Hearing these words, Yu Chuanlan breathed a sigh of relief.

　　 No wonder seeing the two chatting, the monsters didn't rush out, it turned out to have been driven away by Shiraki Jun.

　　 She stroked her chest, relieved.

　　 "I didn't want to conflict with Shiraki-kun, so did you escape?"

　　 "That's not the case." Shiraki Jun deliberated his words.

　　 "I gave them away below."

　　 sent away?

　　 Yuchuan Lan's smile suddenly stiffened a little.

　　 Shiraki-kun said, it shouldn’t be the one I thought to send away, right?

　　 Otherwise...

　　 Shiraki-kun except for the demon?

　　 Looking at Yuchuan Lan who was staying in place for a while, Shiraki Jun took the lead to speak.

　　 "Since Yu Chuan-san is here, let's go in and have a look. I happen to have some questions and I want to ask you."

　　 "Oh..." Yu Chuanlan responded subconsciously.

　　 She followed Shiraki Jun and walked into the house.

　　 raised his head, looking slightly nervously.

　　 did not see the trace of the monster.

　　 But he saw several piles of sand piled up in the corridor.

　　 Yukawa Arashi is already a little confused about the situation.

　　 Is this doing decoration?

　　 Monsters still love to do house planning?

　　 But instinct told her that it is not that simple.

　　 "Shiramu-kun, these are?" She pointed to these mounds and asked cautiously.

　　 "Oh, these." Shiraki Jun waved his hand not to care.

　　 "Because I am worried about the strange magic of these monsters or the means of regeneration, before Yu Chuan-san arrives, I will shoot them to dust in advance to prevent them from resurrecting..."

　　 "So far, this method is considered successful, and there is no sign of their resurrection."

　　 Hearing this, Yu Chuanlan felt a bit dry in her throat, which made her a little difficult.

　　 "Shiramu-kun, you mean these mounds are actually monsters?"

　　 Shiraki Jun nodded seriously.

　　 Yuchuan Lan silently closed his eyes.

　　 I thought I could see a monster with a ferocious face, but I saw a few piles of powder...

　　 This gap is too big.

"correct."

　　 Shiraki Jun remembered something.

　　 "I don't know this thing, does Yu Chuan-san recognize it?"

　　 He pointed to the two small pots on the ground, which were the two previously picked on the shoulders of the green-faced monk.

　　 Shiraki Jun speculated that this small pot should be the magical tool of the green-faced monk in Kotaro's mouth.

　　 It's just that on this magical instrument, it is completely different from Yuchuan Yeye's longbow, and there is a constant feeling of evildoing.

　　 Although affected by the afterwaves of Bai Mujun's new moon palm, most of the evil feeling has faded, but **** air still floats out.

　　 Yuchuan Lan looked over and was a little surprised.

　　 "This is...Golden Bowl?"

　　 "And it's still a magic weapon?"

　　 Shiraki Jun was slightly surprised.

　　 "Hakawasan, do you know the magical tools?"

　　 "Yeah." Yu Chuanlan nodded lightly, then shook the stick in her hand, "This stick is also a magical tool."

　　 "For this stick, it took several generations of monks from Leiming Temple to accumulate merits, and then passed it on for several generations before handing it over to me."

　　 Shiraki Jun looked at the Zen stick in Yu Chuanlan's hand slightly surprised.

　　 How many generations of the merits accumulated by the monks have been passed down?

　　 That doesn’t mean, it’s something from a long time ago?

　　 "Yu Chuan-sang, didn't you say that the magical tools were exchanged from the Soul Cultivation Union? Then how did you get your Zen stick?" He was slightly puzzled.

　　 "Of course I got it from Chuling United." Yuchuan Lan explained.

　　 "Shiramu-kun may not know the history of Chuling Union, but it is unexpectedly long."

　　 "Even in many historical records, you can see the shadow of the spirit removal unity."

　　 Shiraki Jun thoughtfully.

　　Only because of the website www.NovelMTL.com of Chuling United, I gave myself a feeling that the other party was just established in recent years.

　　 Listening to the meaning of Yu Chuanlan, in fact, Chu Ling United is an organization with a long history?

　　 "Shiramu-kun, where did you get this magical artifact?" Yu Chuanlan asked curiously.

　　 Shiraki Jun is very honest: "It's a blue-faced monster who looks like a monk wearing a monk's robes."

　　 "I guess below, what is the relationship between it and Buddhism, so I want to ask Yu Chuan-san, do you know the specific origin of this monster?"

　　 "A blue-faced monster in a monk robe..." Yu Chuanlan poked his chin, thinking seriously.

　　 "The shape is a golden bowl, there should be only a few pieces."

　　 In the end, I couldn't remember it, so I had to write it down first.

　　 "Wait when I return to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to check it, and then tell Bai Mu-jun."

　　 Bai Mujun gave a hum, and then asked again.

　　 "Then about this magical artifact, does Yu Chuan-san know what to do with it?"

　　 Shiraki Jun also has no idea about this matter.

　　 Seeing the scene of the green-faced monk taking out the organs, Bai Mujun probably knew the purpose of this thing.

　　 Storage function.

　　 But it was also because of witnessing that scene, which caused Shiraki Jun to have a dislike for this magical artifact.

　　As a shrine-faced monk man who did not know how many years of murder, it must have been stained with innocent blood.

　　 Yukawa Lan nodded.

　　 "Sacred artifacts like this one that has been contaminated by monsters must be recovered by the exterminator, re-enshrined, purified after a long period of time, and then re-delivered to someone worthy of entrustment."

　　 "If Shiraki-kun has no objection, I will take it away later and hand it in to the Chu Ling United."