Artifact

Why do you say "theoretically", because the lower body of "this thing" is a "person" sitting on the ground.

It knelt beside Yasushi with its knees together like a human, but the human part changed from the hip joint upwards, and even beyond the imagination of even the various yokai in the Buddhist scriptures.

It's like a huge skin that opens from the inside out, whether it's the arms, shoulders, neck, or head, the whole "human part" is turned behind and opens as if inflated, thus exposing a strange thing in the chest.

If this thing is to be compared, it looks like a brain mushroom (Gyromitraesculenta), but on the countless folds of the brain mushroom, there are countless gray spiral-shaped "creatures" - why do we say creatures, because these densely packed, half-amputated spirals the thickness of a little finger are all squirming wildly, and with a soft sound from the chest, they float upwards into the air and spread throughout the room!

Yes, there is no doubt that it is a terrible fungus, which is like a spores that emanate through the chest cavity of the monster on its knees, and is rhythmically exhaled and spit out by the sleeping remnant, as if the whole room had been turned into a large aquarium, and the remnant was nothing more than a fish.

A fish on the hunter's board that can be swallowed at any time!

For a short time, Junying's brain subconsciously told himself that he needed to shut down his respiratory system, not only through what he saw, but even he was afraid that if the other party found out, he didn't know what the terrible consequences would be.

He held his breath, stepped back, and left the backyard with the utmost care, and then used his body to run wildly!

In just a few seconds, the frenzied night of Tokyo came into view, and Junying gasped for breath, feeling the chill on his back and the cold sweat on his forehead.

He understands that this is by no means something he can deal with, and even a few high-ranking monks in the general mountain are probably not the opponents of "it"!

Why?

Come to think of it, not only did it control Satoeko and Satomi through strange rituals, but it was even able to use strange spores to create a dream for the remnants of Yasushi!

Joonyoung had never seen anything before, but one thing he knew for sure was that this monster was the remnant of Soji!

Whether it's from the clothes or the kneeling posture, it can only be him!

In this way, I am afraid that only one girl in the entire remnant family has not been poisoned - but it is only a matter of time!

At the moment, the safest way to do this is to report the matter to Sohonzan as soon as possible, and the Pure Land Shinshu sect will come forward and unite the two schools of Nichiren and Zen Buddhism...... No, it's not just them, it should even be Shinto, Holy Cross...... Ask for help from all the forces that can help!

Such evil things are by no means innate, nor can they be naturally evolved!

All this only shows one point, even the remnant of the Sozhi himself is probably just a puppet, and there must be even more terrible secrets hidden behind him!

It's just that...... Why did the remnant of the family choose the remnant family? A family of generations of craftsmen, what is there that is worthy of a monster like the remnant of the family?

Junyoung didn't understand, and he didn't want to, and by the time he woke up, he was already in the hotel and had packed his belongings.

Only then did he realize that there was a voice message on his phone.

This was transferred through a public phone, and at a glance it was clear that it was Ono who called, because she did not have a mobile phone and could only be contacted through a public phone.

Junying's reason told him that he couldn't click on it, because he was afraid of hearing Ono's voice again, remembering her lonely eyes and asking for help from every passerby.

But people who are free by nature are sensual, and reason, logic, and fear cannot control their flesh.

The same goes for Joon-young.

"Mr. Junying, I didn't use all the pocket money that my father and grandfather gave me, and I have saved about two million Yamato Yen to this day. If you can, please help me save Sister Satoko and Sister Satomi, I only have two relatives left...... They weren't like that before......."

Junyoung smiled and muttered to himself, "It turns out that in Ono's eyes, I am such a greedy person......

."

But he understands that this is all Ono can give him - she sees Junyoung accepting Satoeko's dispatch fee and not showing up after receiving the call, so it is natural to wonder if Mr. Junyoung likes money as much as everyone else.

However, Junyoung is not as Ono thinks, and now he is just scared, very scared.

He threw away his phone and curled up on the ground crying.

A second voicemail followed.

"Mr. Joonyoung, I beg you to save them, I want to go back to the past, that warm and happy family...... There is a remnant house of dad and grandpa...... I want to ......".

The voice stopped abruptly, and a strange voice appeared:

"Ono, you wild !!

."

"Sister Satoko ......

".

"No wonder I can't find you, what are you doing here?! go back quickly!

This was followed by a crisp crackling sound.

Listening to it, you know that it is the movement of rattan hitting your body.

However, Ono didn't cry, not a word.

Junying's soul suddenly woke up, and the words that his father had said before his death sounded in his ears inexplicably:

"The true Buddha does not require everyone to believe in him, the true Buddha does not care about life and death, and the real Buddha is between you and me. "

Junying's heart lit up, turned over and sat up, and prayed silently in a low voice

"Amour, Vima, Nema, and Seymour, Samanaba, and ......" (self?????????????????? ，Mahāparinirvā?aSūtra）

After three silent recitations, Junyoung stood up solemnly and solemnly, and he reopened his luggage, where a black monk's robe was neatly stacked.

Looking at the divine power angry monk in the mirror, this is the first time in his life that the hundred-eyed ghost Junying feels that his body is full of power, a power beyond human imagination.

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In

the front yard of the remnant's house, the angry Li Jiangzi pulled Ono, and with the other hand, he held the rattan high, walking all the way and beating all the way.

Fortunately, it was the middle of the night, and if people saw it during the day, it would make big news, and it was a felony to treat a ten-year-old child like this in Wano Country.

In front of the door, Li Jiangzi kicked Nano and kicked her into the door, hitting her head on the stone monk by the flower bed, and blood flowed.

Then, she stepped over and whipped the rattan.

Ono didn't dodge or dodge, curled his body, covered half of his blue and purple face, and cried: "Sister Satoeko, what's wrong with you......

".

Li Jiangzi twisted his face and made a strange sound: "No...... Nothing, I ...... I just want to hit ...... Think...... Kill!".

The

shoji under the eaves on the side was pushed away, revealing a half-naked Satomi, and she actually smiled: "Ono, you are so naughty, you can't die today! Grandma told Mom that if Dad doesn't hand over that thing, he will peel your skin!".

Li Jiangzi's eyes bulged out, and he turned his head to Satomi and said, "That Dong ...... Stuff...... What is it?...... I...... I ......".

She couldn't finish a sentence, and suddenly she became furious again, brandished her rattan, and pumped wildly at Xiao Ye.

In the midst of the scolding and noise, they suddenly heard a bell from outside the hospital.

The bell is long, deeply rooted in the heart, especially at night, and can be heard clearly from a few blocks away.

Like a sculpture, Satoko stopped, and Satomi also turned her head to the courtyard gate, her gaze fixed.

One sound, two rings, the bell stopped in front of the door of the remnant's house, a monk wearing a hat and a black robe.

He held the bell in his left hand and the dervishes in his right hand, and let out a low and clear cry

"I am a true monk, a hundred-eyed ghost handsome, and I am here to ask for debts today!".