Chapter 85: The Strangeness of the Human-Faced Demonic Tree
"He is the leader of the Aum Shinrikyo cult, who preaches the end of the world every day. How come he is alive again?"
"He was a beast. He was the one who released sarin gas in the Tokyo subway. Tens of thousands of people were affected, and many died because of him."
"Asshole, he's clearly been shot, why is he here again? Is this all fake?"
Asahara Shoko stroked his beard, and his messy hair looked like a lion dog.
He smiled.
"Let me correct you. I come from the Agama sect, which is a legal religion registered by the Japanese government. As for Aum Shinrikyo, it's just a random little thing they picked up."
"Besides, the end of the world is really coming slowly, isn't it?"
"You Yin-Yang masters, and the bastards from the demon and ghost departments, can't you notice the disappearance of spiritual energy?"
"If this isn't the end of the world for us, then what is?"
The Onmyojis looked at each other.
Kishida Hanyu looked unhappy.
A small strange corpse made him so embarrassed. What should Asahara Shoko do?
"Bang."
Suddenly.
A gunshot rang out.
A bullet with a golden cicada wing flew rapidly towards Asahara Shoko.
It hit him right in the head.
A blood-red bullet hole appeared between his eyebrows.
“Hit!”
"It's Vice Captain Sakura."
Everyone cheered and turned around.
Kishida Hanyu snorted coldly.
Just see.
Sakura Kurumi was sitting on a brand new Kawasaki motorcycle, maintaining a shooting posture.
A delicate and beautiful little face, with a light lip gloss.
She was wearing a tight black leather jacket and her long hair was fluttering in the wind.
The leather jacket fits tightly against the skin, revealing a pair of slender long legs with exaggerated proportions and breathtakingly soft lines.
The two small buttocks were slightly raised, and the leather jacket reflected a faint light under the moonlight.
The curve appears more perfect and rounded.
"Baga, why are you wasting time talking to a criminal?"
In the distance, Asahara Shoko's head shook.
"Pah." The body remained standing motionless, but the head fell off.
There was nothingness above the neck.
The human-faced tree behind me swayed gently.
A human head hanging on the tree disappeared.
Asahara Shoko's head turned from virtual to real.
Reappeared again.
"How many times can you beat me to death, beautiful lady?"
Asahara Shoko smiled kindly.
"But, it's enough for me to kill you once."
After saying that, he waved his hand.
In the ruins of the manor behind them, dozens of ferocious figures pounced towards the police officers.
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Fang Zuo slowly walked towards the manor.
It's really interesting to sense everything in the distance.
It looks very lively there.
The fight has turned into a mess.
Just these dozens of resurrected corpses made this group of Onmyoji police officers look miserable.
Fortunately, the Shining Cicada Wings attached to Sakura Kurumi's bullets can have a strong restraint on the undead corpses.
After dozens of shots, a lot of corpses were killed.
This made the police officers, who already believed in Deputy Sakura Sora, gather around her.
Kishida Hanyu was in a miserable situation, and the Onmyojis from various major families who came to help were helpless.
Several were already lying on the ground injured.
If it weren't for Master Hongyi who came to support from Sensō-ji Temple and arrived in time with the Great Brush [Shikigami: Huishi Flower and Bird Brush].
I'm afraid a large number of deaths have already occurred here.
"Where is Omori Masaru?" Kishida Hanyu asked as he summoned a shikigami to deal with a resurrected corpse.
"He was recruited by Senior Brother Takeda to the north, where a powerful vengeful spirit also appeared."
Master Hongyi looked stern, "We are the only ones left tonight. Several seniors from the Demon Department have left their territory and come to Tokyo, forcing the members of the Spiritual Dissent Council to show up."
After saying that, he shouted to Yingkong Kurumi from a distance: "The three of us will cast a barrier to seal this evil spirit and wait for those seniors to deal with it."
Sakura Kurumi nodded.
The earrings have golden tassels.
Falling straight down.
Four pairs of golden cicada wings appeared on both sides of the back, fluttering gently.
The golden light illuminated Yingkong Huwalnut's little face, making it look extremely sacred.
She was a new wife, and had just shed her youthfulness and was full of charm and spring feelings.
Coupled with this sudden divine light, the contrast is even more obvious.
A strong sense of sacredness and enchantment is thus blended together.
The red lips slightly parted.
[Boundary: Sakura Night Abyss]
Master Hongyi raised his hands high and performed various magic gestures.
[Boundary: Lotus Buddha Kingdom]
Kishida Hanyu felt torn in his heart as he looked at the Onmyojis who had already died, several of them.
How am I going to explain this to these families after tonight?
Why am I so unlucky? This happens on my first day in office.
I can only grit my teeth.
[Boundary: Windy Dark Land]
A huge white lotus slowly descended with countless Sanskrit sounds.
Countless black cherry blossom petals floated above the manor.
Dozens of extremely powerful hurricanes surrounded the human-faced tree and slowly closed in.
The barrier created by the three people enveloped Asahara Shoko and the giant tree with human heads hanging on it.
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In the mountains and forests far outside Tokyo.
Five dark shadows stood in the distance, looking at the brightly lit city of Tokyo.
A five-meter-tall one-eyed monk wearing a green monk's robe.
The Blue Master.
A huge white dog with wings under its ribs, a dog's body and a crow's head.
The third day people.
A doll wearing a kimono with black eye sockets and no eyes.
There was also a white-haired woman wearing a kimono, with a tall figure, skin as white as snow, and delicate and transparent facial features.
Snow girl.
The last one was a tall man in black whose entire body was blurred.
“Here I come.”
Master Qingfang said in a deep voice.
Several figures moved quickly in the night sky, and after a few takeoffs and landings, they appeared in front of him.
Five members of the Ling Dissent Council.
"You left the agreed territory without permission. Are you going to openly resist the government?" The seductive and beautiful woman in kimono asked.
Still not wearing any underwear, her buttocks were round.
A snow-white thigh becomes more eye-catching in the darkness.
"No, it's precisely because we don't want to go against the government that we come here to discuss with you." Qingfangzhu stepped forward.
The one-meter-long giant foot left a huge pit in the jungle.
"What are you discussing?" The old man from the Lingyi Association smiled and said, "The Japanese government has the ability to wipe you all out."
"Really?" A cold voice sounded.
The air around them immediately froze and a few snowflakes fell.
"How many demon tribes have now integrated into your human society? Can you wipe them all out?"
"A 'weapon' killed many of us, but many of you humans are also in the hospital."
"Can you afford this price?"
Several people who expressed their dissent were silent.
The beautiful woman laughed softly, and the huge arc on her chest rose and fell.
Walked forward a few steps.
The tightly wrapped fabric dug into the large, round buttocks.
"Then let's talk."
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Fang Zuo looked at the human-faced tree shrouded by three kinds of barriers from the back of the manor.
It is indeed an extremely pure ghost.
But that’s not all.
It also accommodates extremely devout incense.
I have to say I don’t know what’s wrong with today’s society.
The incense of cults is more pious than that of orthodox Christians.
The area surrounding the manor is covered with jagged tree roots that are several feet long.
It was covered in blood and minced meat.
This giant tree with a human face swallowed up many people, skin and bones included.
Even the soul and the dead air were not spared.
There are actually some Buddhist sacrificial techniques.
It's really weird and strange.
But the more this happens, the happier I am.
I like it very much.
Fang Zuo slowly stepped into the manor.
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