School woods.

Su Qi and Kamika Mayumi were both gestured sneakily.

"It rained for two hours in the afternoon, 500,000 yen."

"So expensive? You're robbing money? Can't you get a discount?"

"It's not me who want it, it's Yu Nu. I don't make a penny, so I can help you find her for free."

"Can I see her in person?"

"What, are you still worried that I will run away with the money?"

"Well, this is a scam routine."

"You can run away from the witch, you can't run away from the shrine."

Kami Kawa rolled her eyes.

"Besides, Rain Girl will not see ordinary people. It is difficult for us psychics to find her. You are an ordinary person without psychics, and she will not see you."

"A withdrawn old lady?"

Su Qi said in confusion.

Kami Kawa covered his mouth.

"Don't talk nonsense, something will happen."

"Is Rain Girl a human?...I mean, people like you."

"It should be, I don't know."

Su Qi rolled his eyes.

Although Kamikawa Mayumi is the daughter of the Grand Secretary of the Futsu Shrine, the Grand Secretary seems to be a very famous psychic.

However, Shenhe herself seems to have not known much about the psychic circle, she knows more than she does.

After Su Qi joined the Black Gate and learned about the mysterious world, he looked back at Kamika Mayumi. It was not like what she said about the top ten outstanding young spiritual abilities. This was a completely gangster.

Of course, after Su Qi visited the shrine once last time, he vaguely guessed that it might be that Shenkawa's father didn't want her to have too deep contact with the mysterious world?

Too.

What's the best thing about dealing with ghosts and gods every day?

If I have children, I would not want him to be influenced by the mysterious world. How good is the life of an ordinary and peaceful normal person?

...

Su Qi transferred the money to Shenhe by suspicion, not because he distrusts her, but because he distrusts the rain girl.

500,000 yen, the last time I received the income from the bird file, I spent it all at once.

Su Qi still has some money in his hands now enough to spend on daily life, but not much.

It’s so easy for these charlatans to make money?

The money they earned from Guhuo Bird's files for a lifetime was made with them.

When will I, the Tokyo God Lord, make money and cash out?

Shenhe helped Su Qi contact the rain girl and finally said that he could give him a rainy day after school on Friday.

Su Qi never saw this rain girl.

Prepare an umbrella and wait.

...

Outside the tram theater.

A layer of mysterious mystery surrounds outside the tram theater, like an invisible lock, sealing the existence of the tram theater like a can.

Shanruzod stood outside the theater door, with his hand wearing a bracelet, pressing against the door.

‘Alibaba, Sesame Opens’

The secret of the seal, the chains jingled, as if the door was opened.

The divine object "Alibaba" has two abilities.

One is to open all locks in the world, and the other is to pass through.

First, lock everything in the world.

Sanruzod used Alibaba to block the theater, which could limit the movement of the crying angels.

There is nothing that cannot be locked by Alibaba's locks, but Alibaba's locks exist at most three at the same time.

When a new lock is generated, an old lock will disappear.

Therefore, it is more convenient to use containers.

...

In fact, it is not impossible to put the crying angel in a box and lock it.

However, there is no reason for the Black Gate to block the entire theater and not let others intervene.

There are rituals to summon the crying angels in the theater, and traces of mysticism are clues to the investigation.

There are crying angels now.

That's why the local secretaries in Tokyo dare not move because they can't solve it.

Once the crying angel is gone, the theater will soon be controlled by the police station behind the Mitcutters, looking for relevant traces of mysticism.

It is difficult for Black Gate to get this clue.

So, now I left the crying angel here.

...

Sanruzod opened the door and entered the theater.

Meanwhile, as the theater blockade was opened.

In the ventilation ducts of the theater.

A little mouse carrying a white cross on his back, led his own group of rats, and waited until the moment the blockade disappeared, and sneaked into the theater.

‘Wisdom creation, line-up monster’

The white rat manipulated the Frankenstein doll, and the rat-headed man led the rat group to head straight to the room where the corpse was.

There was no storm along the way.

In the actor's lounge, the body was found.

The corpse's eyes were blind and his neck was twisted.

After several days, the blood and body fluids that were flowing out had dried up and had a rotten smell.

The white rat controls the rat-headed doll to command.

The little mice organized and disciplined division of labor, lifted the corpse, and quickly moved the ventilation ducts when they were traveling, stealing the corpse.

As for the white rat, it controlled the rat-headed doll and took two little mice to find the mobile phone that Jiutou had mentioned in the Mysterious Hall, which contained photos taken in it.

The dim theater was idle for a few days and had already fallen into dust.

The white rat manipulated the doll and walked carefully. This was its second time, and of course it knew.

In this seemingly empty theater,

There is a terrifying executioner...

After finding it, the white mouse saw the cell phone that fell on the ground not far away.

This is where the nine-headed doll was killed, and the mobile phone was left here.

It was actually nearby at that time, and it was also witnessed the passing. It blinked, perhaps repeated with Jiutou, and then Jiutou's neck was twisted.

The mouse picked up the phone.

Suddenly there was a cold behind me, something was there.

The white rat controls the doll and turns his head quickly!

The angel stone statue was almost pressed onto its body, and its hands were even pinching on its neck.

Such a close distance, fangs, stone texture, tears in the eyes...

The clamps on the neck were like iron clamps, and they could not be free.

The white rat made a quick decision.

He stared at the angel statue and handed his phone to the two little mice accompanying him.

The two little mice brought their mobile phones and used the time they bought for quickly returning to the ventilation duct.

...
To be continued...