Chapter 270 The 269th Halloween Carnival Night (15)
In the dark space, Qian Xiaoyi was half-kneeling on the ground, holding the magic formula with one hand, and using all his strength with the other hand. The scissors spell placed on the ground seemed to be suppressing some powerful force. The scissors on the ground were like a spring, constantly seeping out endless black waves.
The dark, squirming hair flooded the entire ghost realm like waves, isolating Qian Xiaoyi from other ghosts in urban ghost stories.
Among the gushing hair, a pair of spiteful eyes were hidden in this "spring eye", staring at Qian Xiaoyi, as if they couldn't wait to go out and kill him.
"It's useless to look at me." Qian Xiaoyi's arms trembled, suppressing the power to break free, and said to those eyes: "I'm just borrowing your power, it's impossible. Don’t even think about letting you out.”
What he is doing now is just tearing a small hole in the seal, attracting the power belonging to the slit girl from all directions, and creating a safe zone for himself.
“Fortunately, these things are not the real thing, they are just projections that appear in Shibuya.” Qian Xiaoyi looked up at the other urban legends floating in the black ocean. He was a little lucky that these things can only be found in Shibuya. Only in his own territory can he exert his greatest strength, otherwise he would really not dare to stay here and confront the opponent head-on.
You must know that although the slit girl is the most widely circulated among urban legends, Hanako in the toilet is no less popular. She is another big boss in urban legends and ghosts. After seeing this white-clothed and red girl, When he saw a scary little girl in a skirt, Qian Xiaoyi was really startled and almost ran away until he realized that he was not in the toilet.
"Then, let's push harder and flush you away like a toilet flushing. Wherever you came from, go back to where you came from!" Qian Xiaoyi took a deep breath, and the black waves immediately became like a tsunami. Flooded everything.
At this time, in a temple called "Ruriyuan Meikoji" in the suburbs of Tokyo, the abbot of the temple, Ruriyuan Hiroaki, suddenly woke up from his sleep. He looked out the window uneasily. Now the temple It was peaceful inside. Logically speaking, he maintained a strict schedule every day for his cultivation, and it was almost impossible to wake up at this time.
Liuliyuan seemed to have thought of something. He got up and went out, quickly walking to the temple's Buddhist hall. As he entered the Buddhist hall, he finally determined what had happened. On the altar table in front of the Buddha statue, there is a square glass cover containing a plate, and a lock of long black hair is enshrined on the plate.
At this time, in Liuliyuan's eyes, the long hair exuded an unknown black aura, and was constantly twisting in the plate, like a disgusting insect.
"The cracked girl..." Liuliyuan clenched his fists. This strand of hair was left by his father. It is said that it is the hair of the cracked girl. It is a very powerful curse and was used by his father. He placed it here before his death, hoping to use the power of Buddha to suppress it.
Whenever this strand of hair starts to stir, it means that the cracked girl has once again shown her powerful power, but this situation rarely occurs, and it has only happened a few times in the past eighteen years.
"Is this the second time this year?" Liuliyuan recalled the commotion a few months ago. In comparison, this time's agitation did not seem to be very strong.
Liuliyuan observed the direction in which the strand of hair was twisting. It seemed to be attracted by something. He couldn't help but look in that direction, and then he realized something:
"Yes In the direction of Shibuya, today is October 31st. Could it be that... a psychic entered there by mistake, and happened to absorb several urban legends? Did they come together and cause them to conflict with each other?"
He did not consider the possibility of a conflict between the psychic and the Rift Girl. After all, everyone in Tokyo knows about Shibuya on Halloween. It is a restricted area for psychics. There, the power of the psychic exterminator will be suppressed by the chaotic aura, and he will not be able to exert his own power at all.
"What an unlucky guy." Liuliyuan shook his head. Originally, after discovering the appearance of the cracked girl, he wanted to go out to see the situation, but now it seems that there is no need. He thought that it was just a novice psychic who stayed in Shibuya for too long without anyone's guidance and attracted the attention of those things. Even a senior spirit remover like him would not dare to stay in that place for too long. And even if he rushed to save people, it was too late. He was not sure that he would find the person in a short time and save him from the hands of the cracked woman. He could only blame the guy's bad luck. He met the big prize after going to Shibuya. .
And who could be that stupid? Even ordinary psychics would subconsciously leave that ghost place after feeling uncomfortable in Shibuya and would not join in the fun at all. How could they force themselves to stay there?
After a while, the cracked girl's hair calmed down, and after confirming that it was no longer moving, Liuliyuan sighed and left the Buddhist hall, intending to go to sleep and forget about it. Now is not a good time, he needs to continue practicing until he is sure to eliminate that thing.
——This thought continued until a week later, when he accidentally saw a certain program on TV, but that was a story for another day.
At 0 o'clock that night, the treasure hunt in Shibuya officially ended. Most of the treasure hunters who did not find any tokens took advantage of the last train and went home directly, while a small number stayed behind. Then go to bars and nightclubs to continue the fun.
As the crowds left, the streets of Shibuya were now full of garbage and a mess.
The lucky ones who got the tokens all gathered at the event location set up by the "Supernatural Night" program team, handed in the tokens, and filmed the show.
When Qian Xiaoyi arrived there with the token, many people noticed him. After all, it was rare for the person who handed in the token to be followed by another filming crew.
"Wait! I seem to recognize that guy's face. Isn't this the supernatural detective in "Horror Night GO"?"
"The manager said this...it seems It is indeed him, so the person behind him is the program team of "Horror Night GO"?"
"Now we have something to watch, these two are sworn enemies."
Many people at the scene recognized Qian Xiaoyi's identity, especially the staff of "Supernatural Night", whose expressions were very strange. For a moment, they couldn't figure out whether this guy was here to cause trouble or whether he wanted to announce his identity. Invalid qualification?
In the end, the staff who received the order from above still registered Qian Xiaoyi’s information, but of course they did not let the host interview this guy because he had collected too many tokens by himself. There are three [Death] tokens, two [Demon] tokens, and two [Hermit] tokens.
Although there is no [Tower] token for the final prize, this number is already the first among all event participants, and the final prize can reach 750,000 yen. Others can only have one or two tokens, and the second person who has collected the most only has three.
As for the winner of the final grand prize [Tower] Tarot Card, one of them is an acquaintance of Qian Xiaoyi.
——Suzuki.
(End of this chapter)