Due to a series of changes, the meeting of the Exorcist Family Alliance ended before it was held. The crisis was approaching and no one cared about the so-called bullshit meeting.

Representatives of the exorcist family either summoned family forces to Tokyo, or withdrew family industries from Tokyo, and even more, they sold out first-hand information, and were busy with one or two people.

Whether it is Tooe who cannot die or the Gate of Hell is open over Tokyo, these two pieces of information are too scary and can be summarized with "nonsense".

But the rain clouds densely spread over Tokyo are too real. Anyone with a far superior mind power, whether it is an exorcist, a monk, a special abilities, etc., just look up at the sky for a moment, and you will be overwhelmed by the vast aura.

This is not the power that the human world should have. The exorcist group of people hugged it to their thighs!

They can, and so can I!

If you hug your thighs, you don’t care about the order, but someone else licks it, you don’t lick it...

Not to mention bowing behind you, it is very likely that you will not be able to save me even if you get off the ground.

With this mentality, forces rooted in Tokyo or nearby sent people to the headquarters of the Exorcist Family Alliance.

Let’s not talk about the people, and many mysterious forces have been created in a mess. Neon official, the Environmental Protection Office and the Defense Protection Countermeasures Headquarters were all turned away, and they were not even touched by the turf in the courtyard.

Until afternoon, a high-end car parked at the foot of the mountain, the door opened, and several witches helped an old witch who was shaking while walking onto the steps.

The crowd moved out of the passage and watched the old witch enter the gate of the headquarters of the Exorcist Family Alliance, and then started to whisper.

Asama witch.

It has a special ability to briefly predict the future and look back on the past. It is a key protected object of neon and has a very high status. It can be called an old national treasure of the country.

When the clouds enveloped Tokyo, the Asama witch noticed something. Because she was not in Tokyo, it took her half a day to arrive.

Outside the courtyard, the invisible repulsion blocked the visitor. The Asama witch tried to reach out and confirmed that it was unobstructed, so she walked in alone with a cane.

Around me, several witches who were traveling with each other were spinning in place, unable to move a minute.

Asama didn't care and came to the wooden house as fast as possible. In his sight, a group of people gathered around the star map to copy the mark, connecting the outside world to the location where the mark was conveyed.

The location of Toojiang and others is accurate to the meter, which is like eliminating them efficiently, it depends on how much effort the local forces in Tokyo are willing to put in.

Considering that the gate of hell is directly open to the top of one's own industry, stop loss is equivalent to making money, I think these people dare not lose their chains at this time.

But then again, the large population base means there are many weird things, and people know how many tricks there will be.

Maybe someone surrendered before the battle and took Fujiang home to offer sacrifices to show his loyalty to hell.

Asashi stayed in front of the star map for a while, and moved to the wooden house with a cane. The door was covered with a hollow, and a ball of water was suspended in the air, wrapping a white hair wrapped in white chains.

Seeing the chain, the light burst into Asama's eyes. If I remember correctly, I peeked at the gods in Sanyuan Mountain last time, and the latter also used this spell.

Thinking of this, she breathed abruptly, looked into the room, and then...

"I won again with spades!"

Inside the house, three people sat cross-legged on the ground to play poker. Isaiah Huangquan and Tomiya Kagura looked devastated. Fifty years after the IOU was beaten, the Tomiya family's homestead land lost.

If this trend continues, Tonight, Tomura Yale will have to sell them again in order to pay off the debt.

"Camisa..."

Looking at the familiar black suit and long hair tied behind her back, Asama put down her crutch, bowed her head to the end, and respectfully walked up the tatami and got off the ground.

This promising posture contains a variety of meanings, including apology and apology, and a sense of humility to people with noble identities.

What about Kamisa?!

When Tugu Kagura, who was sighing, turned around when he heard this and saw an old lady-level witch kneeling behind him, and a flashing and standing beside him.

Isaishan Huangquan is similar. Although young people are often rebellious and do not like to be bound by family rules, they still have basic qualities. This worship is obviously not for them and they can't bear it.

What does God mean, literally?

Isaishan Huangquan was worried and subconsciously looked at Liao Wenjie. No one saw it, only a handful of poker scattered in the air.

Another smooth spades!

"The courtesy is too great to bear. In addition, I think you should have misunderstood."

Liao Wenjie squatted beside the witch of Asama, picked up her crutches and studied it. The wood was expensive and valuable.

"It's not wrong. On the Izu Peninsula, I had the honor to see you sealing Sanhara Mountain. It was indeed the power of God." Asama said in awe.

"That's how..."

Liao Wenjie touched his chin. He didn't say secret words, but he liked to listen to rainbow farts.

"Because of the rude peeping, the few people who were walking with me and I were injured by divine power. However, I also saw your back because of this, and I still dare not forget it."

"It sounds like I'm here to seek revenge..."

Liao Wenjie muttered, put down the crutch in his hand, and said bluntly: "There is no need for God. I am an atheist... Besides, you have never seen God, right?"

“…”

"That's it. My name is Kurosaki Ichigo. You believe it or not. I will call this name now."

Liao Wenjie sat cross-legged: "I thought you would arrive tomorrow, but I didn't expect it to come so quickly. It's good that I saved another night."

Asama knelt down and said, "You are waiting for me?"

"Yes, I heard that the witch predicted the day of the solar eclipse. What about now, is the prophecy still valid?"

"this……"

Asama hesitated for a moment, shook his head and said, "Prophecy is born from feelings, and I cannot control it myself. I don't know if there will be any changes in the future."

"I haven't heard of your previous prophecy."

Liao Wenjie said that the second-hand version of Isaiyama Naraku can be heard or not. After all, Neon, who is a person with a second-class disease, likes to use exaggerated rhetoric techniques the most. Who knows how much this version has added fuel to the fire.

"This is the situation. Darkness covers the sky, not the darkness that lacks sunlight, but... Five thousand words are omitted here..."

Asama tells the scene of her seeing the day of the solar eclipse, with disasters such as darkness, hurricanes, and tsunamis coming one after another.

After hearing this, Liao Wenjie thought that the picture here can be referenced from Ultraman's finale, what is the countdown episode one or two, and what will be the day of the total solar eclipse.

The doomsday crisis is gone!

"I'll tell you that the situation here is better..."

Liao Wenjie briefly exchanged information and said, "Fujiang's weakness is high temperature. It's simpler. She is afraid of fire. She burns it into ashes and can destroy one of her individuals without leaving any cells."

This information has been conveyed, and the official forces have started to clean up, but the personnel dispatch is a bit troublesome. Today, Tokyo is undercurrent, not hot, but very chaotic.

"Okay, with you, a witch with a higher status, I can also free up my hands to go to other places to collect clues." Liao Wenjie patted his butt and was about to get up.

"Your Mightiness?"

Asanama looked up in surprise, not understanding what Liao Wenjie means.

"I am a pessimistic person to think about things, so I don't think that eradicating all Fujiang can prevent the gate of hell from opening. After all, all the clues I collected on hand come from the enemy. Whether it is true or false, they are told by the opponent."

Liao Wenjie said: "Fu Jiang is just a key and a tool. If Hell deliberately leaks false information through her... Be safe, it would be better for me to go back."

Just like Karasuma Renye, the line of the Exorcist Family Alliance is meaningless, and he will change it again.

"With my influence, I may be able to replace you, but my ability cannot."

Thinking of the astrological chart in the courtyard, Asama hesitated for a moment and said, "If you are not present, can we find Toe?"

"No big problem, I will leave a clone..."

While speaking, Liao Wenjie stretched out a hand behind him, and he stepped out with the same steps. The latter patted his shoulder and said, "If it's just a calculation, it's enough to have him."

Asama looked at the scene in a daze and subconsciously said, "Do you have your own shrine?"

"Why, do you want to worship my statue?"

Liao Wenjie said with a strange expression: "To be honest, I am not a god, nor do I have a priesthood, and I don't need faith in the future, and..."

No one can believe me, it’s so unreliable!

Just as he was thinking, Liao Wenjie narrowed his eyes slightly, turned his head to look into the distant sky, and said intimately, "I'm interested."

His figure flashed, disappeared on the spot, leaving the witches who were stunned on the spot.

Like most people, it is difficult for Liao Wenjie to keep up with his pace when he first met.

On the other side, Liao Wenjie's clone shook his head and stood up, picking up the playing cards on the ground: "If four people say it's more fun to play mahjong, will you?"

“…” x3

Toumu Kagura held the black knife, shook his head, and then nodded again.

The girl was very clear in her heart that rejection was useless, and she would be obedient and obedient.

The knife in her hand was the one that sealed Sanhei, a common weapon for Kurosaki Ichigo's vest.

Liao Wenjie calculated that the Tugong Shenle had a bloody disaster, but the situation was not very serious. He lacked a shield to block the disaster. It just so happened that Sanhe had no other advantages except for thick skin, so he threw the knife to her.

"It's not that I play mahjong, playing mahjong is a necessary skill for survival. I know that many gods like to rub it when they have nothing to do."

The clone looked at the three of them: "I know you don't believe it, but I still want to say that the reason why I am so strong is because I play mahjong well, the gods I know are getting stronger and stronger, and their strength has increased with the flow."

"Isn't there such a legend? A monkey was photographed by the ancestor three times and realized the truth that it became a strong man. He played mahjong with the ancestor in the middle of the night..."

With the nonsense of the clone, a mahjong table was moved into the house. Asama looked at the two girls with knifes in confusion, and then looked at the white hair still soaked in the water, and a very disrespectful guess came to mind.

This god may be very lustful.

boom!!!

The mahjong squat started, and a rapid sound from a high altitude sounded. A white missile fell down and penetrated straight into the mud in the courtyard, with a large amount of black smoke rising from the tail.

Fujiang and others started to fight back!

The clone glanced at it and shot out a Dongfeng: "Don't worry about it, those who flew over my head without permission were all duds."
Chapter completed!