Chapter 6: Playful Ghost
The staged game of hide-and-seek exhausted both of them physically and mentally. When they were sweating, they finally felt a chill. Yes, the target appeared.
Only a hoarse boy's voice came into their ears.
"Keep playing, keep playing."
Nagasawa Yomi turned around suspiciously but did not find the source of the sound, while Nagayama Yuzuru kept his eyes on the two women and knew that the target had finally appeared. All he had to do next was to act according to the plan.
Nagasawa Yomi suddenly fell from the tombstone and hit his thigh, leaving with an injury, while Fujiwara Iori clenched his hands, waiting nervously for what would happen next.
"Keep playing, let's keep playing."
The boy's voice and footsteps came from behind Fujiwara Iori and got closer. When she turned her head, she saw a boy about 8 years old, covered in blood as if he had been soaked in a pool of blood, running towards her with his arms open. Every step he took left a bloody footprint, and his white pupils were creepy.
"Ding, a first-level evil ghost, the playful ghost, is found."
Here it comes. Yuzuru Nagayama took out a chain that didn't look like a magic weapon from the bag. It was a first-level magic weapon, the Ghost Trapping Chain. The chain was covered with dark red spots as if it was rusty.
Before Fujiwara Iori could scream and run away, Nagayama Yuzuru, who had been waiting for a long time, had already thrown out a chain from a distance to wrap around the boy who tripped. When the chain touched the spirit, it was like a rusty mark, emitting a red light, which was very extraordinary.
Yuzuru Nagayama muttered.
"Practice for ten thousand calamities, and prove my supernatural power. Within and outside the three realms, only the Tao is supreme. There is golden light on my body, covering my body. Golden Light Mantra"
Without giving the strangeness time to escape the restriction, Yuzuru Nagayama's body emitted a faint golden light and he punched the boy who tried to get up. This scene was just like an adult bullying a child.
The spiritual power transformed into golden light, which emanated from his body and enveloped his entire body. Even under the sun, the golden light could not be concealed. At this moment, Yuzuru Nagayama looked even more extraordinary in the eyes of others.
The Golden Light Spell consumes 0.5 spiritual power for every second it is maintained, which means that level 1 spiritual power can only last for 20 seconds. He doesn't have much time and needs to fight quickly.
Yuzuru Nagayama clenched his fists, and his dense punches continued, leaving the opponent with no power to fight back. As the blood of the severely injured kid fell off like fragments, the gloomy child's dull face quickly became hideous and he scratched the chest of the abuser with his nails.
The bright red nails did not cut Nagayama Yuzuru's chest as expected. The dim golden light blocked most of the damage and only left a slight red mark. However, this also made Nagayama Yuzuru's face solemn.
His attack became more violent. He grabbed the opponent's arms with both hands and used his head as a headbutt to repeatedly hit the kid's nose bridge. His ferocity made Fujiwara Iori recognize a new side of him.
20 seconds later, as the golden light disappeared, the little ghost's body was twisted up by Yuzuru Nagayama without any struggle.
The whole process was done in one go, leaving the onlookers stunned. Not only the two women, but also the old man who had been waiting outside the cemetery for a long time was also shocked.
When Yuzuru Nagayama saw that the real host was there, he called him over. This 60-year-old man was the rich man of today and he could not be neglected.
Yuzuru Nagayama was the only one who remained calm in the whole audience. To the three onlookers, he looked extremely ferocious with his body covered in strange blood, and it was even more frightening that he was twisting a crippled little devil in his hand.
The old man pointed at the little ghost in the other's hand with a twitch of his mouth and said weakly.
"Mr. Nagayama, is Ryunosuke okay? Will he be beaten to death by you?"
"Of course it's okay, I've saved my strength."
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Yuzuru Nagayama shook the little ghost in front of everyone and made it struggle a few more times to prove that it was still alive and kicking. Then he calmly put the little ghost called Ryunosuke into a special jar.
"Mr. Aso, later on, as long as we bring him back to the shrine and use divine power to wear away his resentment, we can let your son reincarnate again."
The old man's name is Aso Ryunosuke, the father of the little ghost. He had a son 20 years ago when he was old. He didn't notice that his son was playing on the road, so the tragedy happened and the family who lost his son came to an end. In order to maximize the benefits, Yuzuru Nagayama asked someone to spend a lot of effort to contact the father of the little ghost. As for the purpose, it was very simple. If he wanted his son to live a good life, he had to spend some money.
Aso Ryuichi kept his eyes on the jar that sealed his son. He felt heartbroken when he thought of his son's hideous appearance just now. The emotions that had already been numb surged in his heart again.
It was all his fault back then. If he had been busy with work when he took him out to play, maybe he wouldn't have
Feeling guilty, Aso Ryuichi wanted to do his best to make amends, so he took out a thick stack of money wrapped in newspaper.
"Then I'll leave my son to Mr. Yongshan. This is a small gift from me. I will also offer 150 million as tribute to the shrine later."
Yuzuru Nagayama took the money and put it directly into the bag. After a brief touch, he determined that it should be a 40 yuan bill. As for the thickness, it was about 50 to 150 pieces. If the subsequent million yuan tribute money was included, this trip could be described as a bumper harvest.
Yuzuru Nagayama suggested with a smile.
"Please rest assured that we will leave it to our Ryukun Shrine. If you are free, Mr. Aso can come to the shrine to accompany Ryunosuke. The company of relatives can help dissipate resentment faster."
"I'll come and bother you often."
【True believers+1】
The value of a true believer who wants the shrine to place his relatives is long-lasting.
When Aso Ryuichi left, Nagayama Yuzuru took out a few bills from a stack of money and handed them to the two frightened women, one for 3 and the other for 4. This was the compensation they deserved.
"Here is your reward."
The two women had different reactions when they received their rewards. Fujiwara Iori looked confused and dazed.
"For me?"
Why did he pay her when he was clearly doing things for her? However, thinking that their relationship might be that in the future, she felt at ease to accept it, and regarded it as his household allowance for her.
Nagasawa Huangquan hesitated before taking the money. She should have taken the initiative to help and should not have taken the money, but she was penniless and really needed the money urgently. She wanted to use it to get through the days before the insurance payout.
A few days ago, an insurance agent negotiated with her and said that the fire was suspected to be a man-made incident, so the compensation time and price would be much less.
However, if she accepted the insurance compensation, she would also have to accept the debt that her parents had borrowed for business, which was said to be a very large amount, in addition to the property that the scumbag had seized on the pretext of adopting her.
After the incident, Fujiwara Iori left first with her daughter, while Nagayama Yuzuru was surprised when he looked at Nagasawa Yomi's panel.
[Nagazawa Yomi: A-level]
【characteristic】
[Prajnaparamita (A): Resentment and hatred fill the soul, and it is only one step away from falling into the devil. Becoming a miko increases the shrine's deterrent power against weirdness by 20%. ]
【Killing (B): Killing living beings can temporarily satisfy her empty heart, and ordinary and weird people resist contact with her.】
【Intelligence (B); smart and flexible mind.】
Her spiritual talent has returned. If there is any difference between Changze Huangquan and yesterday, it is that she is more normal today. It seems that it is true that hatred can affect reason.
The gaze that kept staring at her made Nagasawa Huangquan pull her clothes tighter. She still remembered the words of deal she said last night. Now she was shocked when she thought about it. This was the most bold and shameful words she had ever said since she was a child.
(End of this chapter)