After this order was issued, the black-clothed team members wearing helmets and combat uniforms acted with several sheathed lords. Unlike the seemingly empty-handed sheathed lords, everyone was holding guns and marched in the dark, and they were a group of all-black dressed in the dark.

It is true that ordinary bullets and guns may have little effect on the evil spirits, but if they are specially made rock salt bombs, they can effectively defeat the evil spirits.

In addition to guns, the black-clad team members also equipped with shields, electric batons, stun guns and riot forks.

A group of mortals can suppress inferior disaster ghosts with such equipment, but in order to prevent the curse of disaster ghosts from being transferred, the surrounding environment needs to be blocked in advance.

"Hound One received it, and the operation began."

“No. 2 received…”

“Sanhao received it.”

“We received it too.”

Kiryu Nanyue replied weakly, today she was still wearing a white shirt with a wrinkled black suit.

She is an adult woman full of fatigue, world-weariness, and no motivation. She gives outsiders a feeling of being a leftover female social animal who works overtime until late at night.

However, the strength of the Lord of Sheath has nothing to do with his appearance, and even has nothing to do with his character and character. Except for whether he is strong or not, other issues are not important.

"Okay, Xi Qizi, we can almost accompany you in the journey!"

Kiryu Minzuki proposed to Yukiko beside him.

"Okay, Miss Kiryu."

Horiizumi Yuki held down the "Smiling Aoike" on her waist and nodded calmly. Their task this time was to entourage personnel, not the main staff, and were responsible for placing the back or suppressing the situation. If it was not necessary, it would be okay not to take action.

The two followed behind the black-clad team members, one of Kiryu and Horiizumi were observing the movements in front of them, while the other was paying attention to the situation behind them.

The Sheath Lords have powerful sensing capabilities, and they are similar to living radars, and can sense the existence of misfortunes within a certain range.

——Theoretically, if these two people exist, there is no need to worry about the possibility of being secretly ambushed by a misfortune.

The floor is of the old architectural style, and looks like a huge cement block. It is said that it was originally a place for a private school. After entering it, you can also see the classroom-style house. The overall building is aging trend. In addition, it is located in the suburbs, so you can imagine that the rent here is very cheap.

The black-clad team members wearing helmets lowered their voices and stepped on the dirty steps to the third floor in one breath.

At this moment, an old man wearing a community security uniform appeared in front of everyone with a flashlight with an angry look on his face.

"Who are you, why are you trespassing-"

call out!

Kiryu Minzuki rushed up from the bottom of the stairs. She took the lead with a flying swallow-like action, and the rare sword "God Ghost Guotou" was held in her hand.

Her figure lowered her center of gravity and slid into the old man's arms. She pulled upwards with a knife, and the internal organs wrapped in the flesh squirted down with the blood.

However, the blood scattered in the air and evaporated, turning into smoke and dispersed. Even the corpse of the disaster ghost turned into dust with weathering. The sheath master of Kiryu's level can destroy the opponent's spell core with the first blow.

"...It's a bad devil."

Kiryu Minami Yue looked gloomy.

"It is now certain that God Ci'en Qi has something to do with the misfortune, and this is the proof."

"Shen Ci'en initiated the meeting. Is this kind of eccles manipulated by the evil spirits?"

Horiizumi Yuki asked in confusion.

"I don't know, but it wouldn't be a bad thing if it was like this, I'm afraid..."

Speaking of this, Kiryu Minzuki became silent unexpectedly.

"I won't say this anymore, go up and take a look!"

She urged.

...

Everyone climbed to the fourth floor, where there was a room similar to a conference room, and their pace also stopped.

On the radio, the voice of Du Ruozhuo, who was in charge, came.

"Heihe Weixin and others should be inside. According to the current information, I suspect that the God Ci'en Qihui may have cooperated with the evil spirits, so when you enter, you should try to pay attention to this..."

"What? Will the ghosts cooperate with humans?"

Horiizumi Yukiko felt incredible.

"Those things... regard human beings as inferior to themselves, how could they do such things?"

For a long time, her impression of the misfortune made it difficult for her to accept this.

"This is just a conclusion obtained after collecting information from all parties. The specific situation is still unclear. However, as long as Ping He Weixin is caught, the truth can be realized."

Du Ruozhuo said so.

After hearing this, the two "Sheath Lords" frowned at the same time. This was not pleasant news.

"I'm going to open the door."

A team member in black stood at the entrance of the conference room and asked.

"There is no scent of a ghost inside, but someone should be there. Please be careful when opening the door."

Kiryu Minzuki gave a reminder.

The black-clad team member nodded seriously and waved his hammer to the front door of the conference door.

Bang bang!

After two collisions, the door was forcibly opened.

The black-clad team members rushed into the middle with guns. It was pitch black here. The light shone through, and there was no figure in the house.

"How could this happen... not one person?"

Someone murmured to himself that the light from the flashlight shone in the conference room. In this messy conference room, there was a large amount of paper confetti scattered from the floor to the office chairs. These paper confetti should have been made by sending documents into the shredder.

"Wait, wait, what is this?"

A black-clad team member noticed something, his face twisted under his helmet and his face twitched. His words attracted the attention of others and he turned his eyes to him.

"What's found...?"

Kiryu Minamitsu asked.

At this time, the black-clad team member didn't say anything, but silently called the lighting flashlight to the ceiling.

A tingling scene appeared—

Just on the ceiling, more than a dozen corpses of men, women, young and old were hanging on it as densely as the movements of a slaughterhouse.

Many people present couldn't help but gasp.

"...These are all people from that sect."

Horiizumi Kazuko was also shocked. She was used to all kinds of deaths, but this collective way of hanging her death still made her feel abnormal.

"This is martyrdom-"

"But, Ping He Weixin is not here."

Kiryu Nanyue carefully observed the deceased's face and sighed quietly.

###

early morning.

In the bathroom.

The cold water flowed and the irritating skin tightened, and the remaining sleepiness disappeared quickly.

Zhicang Dongye raised his head and looked at the mirror in the bathroom. He looked ordinary in the mirror and nothing unusual.

However, he looked at his right hand and could find that the scales generated by the power of "Platinum Power" were looming on his skin.

"The control aspect is not very good, scales appear from time to time, and this aspect needs to be strengthened..."

——The power of white Vajra is derived from the power generated during [Vajra Samadhi lv1]. He tried it himself. After this layer of scales fully cover the body surface, the skin seemed to become tougher.

He also punched a few punches in front of his chest, feeling that he hit a hard and heavy object, and he didn't hurt or itch. Instead, his fist felt the force of recoil. This also reminded him of his reaction when he hit the opponent when he fought with Yan Ke.

Next, he tried to stab the scales on his body with an art knife. But before he could stab it in, he felt an invisible resistance. It was like his body was protected by an invisible layer of armor, and his skin became thick and tough as cowhide.

"So that's the case? Iwaki used abilities similar to the [Vajra Samadhi Method] at that time to improve his defense. However, he should not know that this method of esoteric Buddhism was actually transmitted by a mysterious god..."

At this time, he understood what happened to the perverted body of Yanqi Sect Valley, but Dongye did not think that Yanqi really mastered this power, because at first he learned the "Samadhi Flow Body Protection Method", which was probably used to cover up the [Vajra Samadhi Method] and made some modifications, and the power he had accidentally mastered was the real [Vajra Samadhi Method].

"I just don't know if I have the appearance of a double body in my hand. If so, I can use the appearance of this deity to strengthen this [Vajra Samadhi Dharma]..."

However, this thing seems to have side effects, so be careful.

He came to the restaurant and breakfast was made of homemade sandwiches, a glass of milk, and nutty cereals.

The program on the TV is morning news. It was originally a beautiful female anchor introducing today's weather, but suddenly, an intermittent news emerged.

"The police released a new message. Recently, the church ancestor Heihe Weixin, who was listed as an important suspect, and several cadres appeared in the Shinjuku District Department. He announced his surrender to the police..."

Doudou!

Zhicang Dongye's cell phone rang.

"Zhikang, where are you now?"

Du Ruoyouren's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"I'm at home, what's wrong?"

Zhikura Dongye asked with a frown.

"Heihe Weixin has gone to surrender. In addition, he has a little name to meet you."
Chapter completed!