Chapter 705 Hope and Despair (8)
In a ramen shop late at night, Masato Shichijo and Heita Inuyama ate ramen happily and exchanged words from time to time.
After Inuyama Heita was sent back by Qian Xiaoyi in the evening, he happened to meet Masato Shichijo downstairs who was just about to go home, so under Takeru's instigation, they decided to have some midnight snacks.
Heita Inuyama felt that he was really hungry after the special training, and Masato Shichijo had planned to go back for instant noodles after returning from work, so they hit it off and went to a nearby ramen restaurant to have noodles.
Although the two were not familiar with each other at first, they were just acquaintances, but after Inuyama Heita went on summer vacation, he had the opportunity to meet Masato Shichijo during the day. In addition, they had a common topic about the supernatural. After a while, The two became familiar with each other.
"Hey~ this kind of thing still happens." Masato Shichijo sighed: "Did the spiritual masters go to war with the cult? I've been working part-time during this time, so I'm not very aware of what's happening on your side."
He was wearing a simple T-shirt and shorts, drinking noodle soup. He no longer looked like a pampered young master. I am afraid that even his former subordinates would be disappointed at first sight when they saw this scene. I can't recognize this young master.
"It is said that several cultists with evil spirits have been eliminated." Heita Inuyama said: "But because I didn't see it with my own eyes, I don't have any real feeling here."
< br>Masato Shichijo asked curiously: "What does it mean to eliminate...? Could it be using a technique to directly..."
He wanted to say "kill it", but Inuyama Heita quickly shook his head: "How is that possible? So rough? If you kill people, you will go to jail, right? It is said that those cultists only rely on the evil spirits in the bottle to fight. As long as those evil spirits are eliminated, the cultists will naturally collapse. They have a very close relationship with those evil spirits. Contact, so we can drive them.”
"That's right~" Masato Shichijo's appetite increased after hearing such strange things, and he ordered another ramen.
Heita Inuyama looked at the unfinished ramen in his bowl in surprise, and asked: "Mr. Shichijo, you have a really good appetite."
If Takeru hadn't just passed on He was shocked, and he even doubted whether Takeru was possessed by Masato Shichijo.
Shichijo Masato asked doubtfully: "Is there any? Maybe it's because I'm too tired from working part-time recently? So I feel hungry very quickly."
"Speaking of which..." Inuyama Heita asked: " Mr. Shichijo, what kind of part-time job do you usually do? Why do you always go out at night?”
Masato Shichijo stopped, then frowned and said, "To be honest, I don't know why these jobs have to be done at night...but they are indeed very tiring."
"What are the specifics?" Inuyama Heita asked.
Shichijo Masato explained: "For example, cleaning up the houses of those who 'died alone', or working as a sleep tester in a haunted house..."
Inuyama Heita said in surprise: " Eh? Dark part-time job? Why do you do that, Mr. Shichijo?”
He heard from Qian Xiaoyi that some so-called dark part-time jobs were actually using ordinary people as sacrifices, luring them with high salaries, and using them to neutralize the aura of some strange places. This It's the result of those evil bosses who don't want to spend more money to hire spiritual masters to do things.
"Did you also know?" Masato Shichijo was a little surprised, but when he thought that the other party was Qian Xiaoyi's assistant, it became clear. He said: "Because I am deliberately exercising my psychic ability, so at the suggestion of a friend , just look for this kind of part-time job."
"Is it okay?" Inuyama Heita asked: "There are evil spirits in that kind of place, right?"
Shichijo Masato. Said: "It's a lie to say it doesn't matter. In fact, every time I work, I feel cold and in a daze. But my friend helped me deal with this state. Except that my appetite has increased, there seems to be nothing wrong with it. Influence." Inuyama Heita nodded, no wonder Shichijo Masato's appetite has increased. It turns out that he needs hot food to replenish his blood. When his body is better, his spirit will naturally be better.
"That friend of yours should be a professional, right?" Heita Inuyama said.
"Although he looks exaggerated, he is indeed a spiritual slayer." Masato Shichijo finished his ramen in several bites and stood up to pay the bill: "Maybe you still know him~ Let's go."
They left the ramen shop and came to the street. It was already late at night. The street was basically just the two of them, except for the occasional car driving by, which seemed quite quiet.
"By the way..." Qijiao Masato was walking on the road and asked casually: "If the spiritual master goes to war with those cultists, will they take revenge? After all, they are all crazy. Believer~"
Inuyama Heita was stunned, and then said: "This...I don't know, Brother Oto and I They weren't involved at all. If he hadn't told me about it, I wouldn't have known that the war had started."
"That's it...but you still have to be careful." Masato Shichijo nodded: "No one knows what those lunatics will do...Huh? There seems to be someone in front?"
"There are people behind us too!" Takeru suddenly appeared and said, "Run, Inuyama clan! Shichijo clan! Someone is following us! They smell like those cultists."
Inuyama Heita and Shichijo Masato were shocked , looking back, I saw some figures.
"Escape!" Masato Shichijo shouted.
The two of them ran away towards the apartment. Just when they thought they had escaped from the pursuers and were about to reach the apartment, a dozen people walked out from the street, wearing masks. The black hoods on their faces, and each person holding a porcelain bottle in their hands, surrounded the two people.
"Hope to teach..." Inuyama Heita shed a cold sweat. He had already picked up his mobile phone in his hand and wanted to call the police. There were so many enemies and he couldn't defeat them alone. If someone was hiding, Sharp weapons such as daggers or daggers...
Masato Shichijo shouted: "Hey! What are you doing? This is a civilized society. Do you want to kill people in the street? Just like the peasants in the Middle Ages, killing us with pitchforks?"
"Oh yeah ~That's wrong." A young man walked out from the crowd. He was also wearing a black robe. He looked to be in his early twenties and had an ordinary appearance. However, it could be seen from the respectful attitude of other believers. His status is not that of an ordinary cultist.
The young man stood in front of the two people and said: "We have not done anything illegal. Do you have to call the police when we are shopping on the street? What's more, we are just here to make a complaint. It’s just a greeting, after all...haven’t your Soul Slayer Alliance already taken action against us?”
Shichijo Masato really wanted to say that he was not a Soul Slayer, but it was obvious that even if he did, the other party would not let him. Leave for help.
Seeing that the other party did not want to use violence, Masato Shichijo breathed a sigh of relief. He asked: "Then what do you want to do? Since it is not illegal, you should not stop us and let us leave here quickly."
"Haha~ You can leave at will." The young man said: "——As long as you can get out of here... psychics."
The cultists held the porcelain bottles in their hands and began to murmur, and they The two people in the middle instantly felt a strange aura gathering.
"This is..." Inuyama Heita shed a cold sweat: "They are creating a ghost realm! They want to attack us in the ghost realm!"
(End of this chapter)