The black liquid condensed into a human form again, and slowly stood up from the ground with immense resentment.
It was the resentful spirit just now.
"Oh, haha——"
It howled in a twisted way, and its naked body suddenly had dense cuts on its skin and flesh. The bones were deeply visible, and a smelly black liquid was constantly seeping out.
Fujiwara Izaya frowned.
In the process of condensing this resentful spirit, nearby resentful forces continued to gather in. In a short period of time, its strength exceeded that of its heyday, and it directly broke through to the upper level...
That is to say.
Kasahara Asuka was busy and bombarded it indiscriminately. Instead of killing it, she should have given it a buff?
What is the principle?
Fujiwara Izaya has been in the spirit extermination business for more than a year. He has had many strange experiences and was even courted by a resentful spirit.
But this was the first time he encountered this situation.
It feels quite fresh.
So he planned to stay put for now and see how things develop.
On the top of the tent, a ferocious smile flashed in Araki Erlang's eyes.
The strength of the resentful spirit has reached a high level, and the little witch will definitely not be able to defeat it now, so it’s time for the little priest to take action...
Asuka Kasahara was confused.
She couldn't even figure it out despite her little brain.
How did the resentful spirit that had been burned and melted just come back to life? Moreover, its strength was already faintly surpassing his own.
"Uh ah..." The resentful spirit howled in pain, looked at Asuka Kasahara with its vicious red eyes, and asked hysterically: "How many times did you hit me just now?"
"Huh?" Kasahara Asuka didn't expect it to ask this, and subconsciously replied: "100 magic talismans, of course 100 times."
"It hurts so much when you hit me!"
The resentful spirit screamed miserably, and the resentment on his body grew crazily again.
"Did you know-"
"When I died, I was cut exactly 100 times——"
With a swollen body and a distorted face, the resentful spirit rushed towards Kasahara Asuka with a roar.
The strength of a resentful spirit depends on the amount of resentment, and the amount of resentment depends on the size of hatred.
The vengeful spirit in front of me was cut and killed 100 times, and the painful process of 100 knives would turn into eternal hatred. Kasahara Asuka's Katyusha attack just now, because its own attack power is about the same as that of the vengeful spirit, she can't do it.
Kill instantly.
The Katyusha attack cannot be detonated at the same time, so it becomes a Gua Sha attack.
During this process, the resentful spirit relived the torture it suffered before its death, and its hatred index doubled.
To know.
Hatred makes evil spirits stronger.
Therefore, this resentful spirit gained a lot of resentment power in a short period of time, and its strength suddenly reached a high level.
Looking at the resentful spirit coming towards her, Asuka Kasahara was not afraid.
After all, she is the shrine maiden of the Tokyo Grand Shrine.
After all, he is the rising star of Shintoism as a whole.
Although the current situation was a little off, Asuka Kasahara did not lose her position when faced with the resentful spirit whose strength surpassed her own.
"Senior, look at it," she even showed off to Fujiwara Izaya leisurely. She put her hand into her pocket to feel for something and said proudly: "Asuka has a set of five elements worth 3 million yen on her body, which can use the yin and yang five elements.
The power is superimposed to create a super explosive spell, I will demonstrate it to my seniors once..."
The words stopped abruptly.
The little witch's face was stiff for a few seconds.
Then.
She turned around decisively.
Just run away.
at the same time.
Shout loudly.
"Ah ah ah, senior, come help me, Asuka forgot to bring the Five Elements Talisman——"
"..."
At that time, Fujiwara Izaya felt angry and funny.
I'm angry because I have such a pig teammate.
It's funny because Asuka is such a sweetheart.
The little miko who was wearing clogs and running away in embarrassment stumbled and almost fell down. Fujiwara Izaya rushed forward in time, holding her waist with one hand to protect her while raising the other hand high.
Get up, make a fist and smash it.
Holding my sister in my arms will kill me!
He gathered all his strength into a punch and hit the resentful spirit hard on the head.
"Pfft~!"
The dull sound was like a punch hitting a ball of quilt.
The resentful spirit remained motionless.
The pair of bloodshot and swollen eyes, filled with resentment, widened in an unusually sad manner.
"Rest in peace, I will avenge you." Fujiwara Izaya showed an elegant smile.
The resentful spirit, whose face was cut into pieces, slightly twisted its half-missing lips, and seemed to have a smile. The next second, its already rotten body turned into tiny black gravels, clattering.
It was spread all over the floor.
Facing an enemy with superior strength, Fujiwara Izaya could not directly transcend without using demon power.
His punch only dispersed the resentment from the resentful spirit.
Next, someone needs to use spells to clean up these tiny particles before the resentful spirit can be completely killed.
"Asuka-san," Fujiwara Izaya looked at the little miko in his arms, a peaceful smile appeared on his lips, "I can't use the spell, please help me tie it up."
Kasahara Asuka blinked hard and looked at him blankly.
The cold moonlight shone on the young man's face, making him look like a floating cloud in the wind, with a floating and casual posture, possessing an incredible magnetism.
Gradually, she felt her cheeks begin to feel hot.
The body begins to soften.
My heartbeat and breathing became rapid.
Your face is as red as a bubble teapot... Fujiwara Izaya quickly let go of his hand.
"Oh, I'll finish it now..." Kasahara Asuka responded softly, and then she was so embarrassed that her ears turned red.
She lowered her head, took out a magic talisman from her pocket with her small hands as delicate as the tips of bamboo shoots, and murmured in a voice as soft as a mosquito: "Auspicious Jade Rabbit, the evil spirits have dispersed, forgive-"
The talisman slipped softly from the fingertips.
It fell lazily to the ground and slowly turned into blue light, swallowing countless black particles one by one.
Um.
When the user of the spell is absent-minded, the spell used is the slack spell.
Fujiwara Izaya looked at the two small red ears under his schoolgirl's long orange hair and felt that if he confessed now, there would be at least half a chance of winning.
This is not bragging!
Because he discovered something else.
The school girl's emotional skill points seem to be all focused on offense, and her defense is not very good.
If he were to touch her now, he wouldn't receive much resistance... As he thought about it, Fujiwara Izaya couldn't help but laugh "hehe" twice.
Kasahara Asuka, who had her head lowered and her face red, absent-minded, heard the laughter, raised her head and glanced at him, and asked doubtfully: "Senior, what are you laughing at?"
"I miss you." Fujiwara Izaya answered honestly.
"Hey, are you confessing again, senior?" Asuka Kasahara's face turned red. She was so frightened that she jumped back a few steps and waved her hands wildly: "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I can't accept it! Although I was a little moved just now, but
That must have been an impulse after the 'hero saves the beauty'. After calming down, I have no feelings for senior for the time being. Please don't do this, senior!"
"The reason for issuing the card has changed this time." Fujiwara Izaya complained.
"There will be many cards waiting for you in the future, senior," Asuka Kasahara smiled mischievously, and then stuck out her tongue at him: "A little bit~~"
On top of the tent.
Araki Jiro slowly climbed down and left under the cover of night.
The young priest's strength was found out, and he was indeed a powerful being who could not be defeated by him. Now he wanted to go back and report to his sister-in-law, so that she could go out and suck him dry.