Whenever the work is about to be completed, evil spirits will appear and destroy the stone towers where these children died in infancy.

Those children who died young will be forced to carry out this kind of endless behavior in the plains of the Burial River, and it will never end.

"But here, just like under the collar tree, there are no dead souls, no dead children stacked in stone towers."

After stopping for a while to observe a large number of destroyed stone towers, Kamiyagawa even tried to pile up rocks, and then called the little old man to move forward again.

I don’t know if he piled the rocks, but something strange happened not far away.

"Abba!"

Quick warning from the little old man.

When he finished speaking, a stone flew out from the depths of the mist and headed towards the front door of Shengu.

The remaining ghost arm immediately transformed into a ghost cage hand, attached to the right arm and raised it to deflect the blow.

The sharp-edged rocks hit the closely arranged illusory scales of the Ghost Cage Hand, leaving no trace behind.

Buzz——

The cell phone rings.

[The foreign visit catalog has been updated.]

[Name of the ghost story: The little ghost of Kawara with the buried head]

[Classification: E-Class]

"enemy?"

Kamiyakawa narrowed his eyes and saw several small figures crawling in the gray mist.

They were imps in the shape of children, some boys and some girls, with fangs in their mouths, sharp horns on their heads, and large strings of black Buddhist beads hanging around their necks.

"Whoa! Whoa!"

These little ghosts were like little irritated beasts, baring their teeth and babbling and shouting non-stop.

Roughly speaking, most of the dead-headed Kawara imps are E-level, and a few are D-level.

The number is a bit high but nothing to be afraid of.

Even the little old man didn't run away immediately when he saw this wave of enemies, he just retreated behind his master. While protecting his master in front of him, he blew the shakuhachi to completely eliminate his own aura.

The fact that the scout with super-sense did not run away meant that what he encountered before him did not pose any threat to Kamiya at all.

Can be handled with ease.

"Santuchuan is the territory of Buddhism, and these little ghosts wear Buddhist beads around their necks, so in a sense, it should be considered a culprit?"

Kamiya observed the young and ferocious strange figures in the mist.

He estimated that these little ghosts of the Burial Head River were the evil spirits in legend who kept knocking down stone towers along the way.

Well, that's right.

The evil spirits who pushed the stone towers in the legend are also part of the Yincai.

After all, according to old Japanese Buddhism or folk sayings about death, a child who dies before his or her parents is "sinful" if he fails to provide for his parents.

Continuously building stone towers is a punishment for those children.

This kind of legend is cruel and unreasonable.

In addition, seeing that these "Burial River Imps" all looked like children, Kamiyagawa had other suspicions——

Perhaps they were originally the souls of undead children who built stone towers on the Burial River Plains. After being tortured for a long time, they gradually assimilated into the Santu River and became a part of it.

Originally, they were pushed to the stone tower by evil spirits, and then they were pushed to the stone tower of the new generation of punished undead, and the cycle continued.

Swish, swish, swish!

Just as he was thinking about it, the twisted and crawling Little River Devils all started to move. They grabbed the stones on the ground and threw them towards the Kamiya River while howling.

Stones fell like a shower.

"The gangsters in Santuchuan are really aggressive..."

Kamiyagawa didn't even take out his weapon, and there was a rumbling sound on his body.

It's like thunder or the sigh of an ancient dragon.

An emerald-green electric light snaked out from his hand, the arc of light burst out with a loud noise, and finally condensed into a dazzling thunder gun.

Ah Hung's breath controlled the muscles and bones of the body, the waist, abdomen and big arms exerted force, and the emerald-green dragon thunder spear was thrown into the air by Kamiyakawa.

The thunder gun undulated and rushed like a dragon breaking through the waves. The vast water vapor was rolled up by the thunder gun, steaming and steaming, and thunder roared in the gray space. The water vapor and the thunder arc exploded at the same time, with dazzling light and tearing apart the water mist.

, suddenly a tree-root-shaped thunder and lightning net exploded, completely covering the flying rocks in the air.

All the stones were crushed into powder by the roaring dragon thunder.

At the same time as the dragon thunder was released, red mist surged around the Kamiya River, and the fire of karma was raging.

Mary and Inugami appear.

A group of E-level and a few D-level brats were overestimating their capabilities in trying to attack Kamiya.

Under the simple attacks of the two Aragami, most of the Zangtou River imps were quickly killed or wounded. They didn't seem to be particularly stupid, and they didn't insist on fighting after seeing the terrifying strength of the enemy. The remaining ones who were still alive scattered like birds and beasts, screaming.

, crying and running away.

"Done."

Kamiyagawa clapped his hands as if wiping away dust, and instead of chasing the little ghost of Burial River, he called on the little old man to move forward.
Chapter completed!