The helicopter landed outside the villa, filled with the National Self-Defense Forces with live ammunition, but in order not to alert the enemy, they did not come down.

However, Shinji Tuomu, who was above, staggered in as soon as the helicopter landed, directly ignoring the terrifying monsters he was passing by.

"Xiaoluo!!"

Shinji Torimon ran to Xiuluo and hugged her in his arms. Tears finally couldn't help but surge, but he still choked up and made himself as peaceful as possible.

"It's okay, dad is here, everything is fine..."

The sleeves opened their mouth slightly, and the sound was as thin as a mosquito and flies.

"Dad...I'm so painful."

The short words were like the sharpest blade pierced Shinji's heart. He finally couldn't suppress his emotions and cried bitterly.

"...I'm sorry, Xiuluo, it's all my father's fault. Dad shouldn't have let you come to Tokyo to attend Shinto University..."

Xiu Luo trembled and raised his hand as if he wanted to touch Shinji's face, but when he raised his hand to the air, he suddenly fell to the ground weakly...

...

Nura Liban held the knife on her shoulder, turned around and walked towards the Hundred Ghost Ye Xing with some excitement, picked up Yamabuki Otomi with one hand, and looked at the Big Tengu on the side.

"Emperor Chongde, I don't have much time, so I only give you two choices now, one is to join my Hundred Ghost Night Walk, and the other is that we will beat you to join my Hundred Ghost Night Walk..."

It seemed to be the effect of demonic power. His eyes were scarlet like blood and filled with strong murderous intent. The same was true for the group of ghosts behind him, and their gazes were locked in him.

At this moment, the big dog enjoyed the same treatment as lice...

Gudong~

He swallowed, flapped his wings and flew to the side of Baigui Yexing. He held his arms and looked at the side unnaturally, and snorted lightly.

Carp companions hugged Shanbing and jumped onto the building on the huge evil ghost, and the curtains closed.

"Let's go, it's already very boring..."

As he said that, the thick fog filled the place and the ghosts disappeared...

Although the disappearance of the Hundred Ghosts and the Big Tendog was a little troubled, Matsuhara Takashi was slightly relieved at this moment.

At this time, a white helicopter flew out of the sky. It was a rescue helicopter from a nearby hospital. He called...

The doctors and nurses who were transported by the helicopter jumped out of the helicopter, ran in quickly with tools, and came to Xiuluo to check her vital signs.

Three minutes later...

The doctor put down the stethoscope and sighed, shook his head at Shinji Torimon who was full of hope.

Shinji Torimon seemed to have not reacted, and he widened his bloodshot eyes.

"Doctor, how is she?"

"There is too much blood loss and the heart stops, and she has completely lost her vital signs..."

Mikoto Torimon's body softened and she fell to the ground with disbelief on her face.

"How...will..."

Shinji Torimon was stunned, then pulled the doctor over and roared at him in anger.

"How is that possible! She was still talking to me just now!!"

"Shinji."

Tsuke Matsuhara walked in and grabbed Shinji Toomimon's hand.

Shinji looked up at him, his eyes widened, with helplessness and hope in his eyes.

Tsuke Matsuhara shook his head...

Now, Shinji Torimon let go of the hand holding the doctor's collar in despair, hugged Xiuluo without saying a word, pressed her head, pressed her face, and whispered in a low voice.

The back is lonely, as if the whole person has lost his soul...

He didn't say a word, but looking at his back made everyone's heart feel like a huge rock is pressed on...

Everyone was silent. Even the audience who watched the live broadcast in front of the computer fell silent for a moment, their eyes were red, and separation from life and death were the saddest things in this world...

[I don’t know how many people lost their lives because of this monster, and how many people lost their closest relatives like this father…]

[Supernatural events occurred continuously after the Shinjuku District incident. I had a very bad premonition. Such things may happen to everyone in the future...]

...

He patted his friend's shoulder heavily, and Takashi Matsuhara turned his gaze to Abe Haraki, and Beidou was taken back by him at some point.

He sat on the ground, using a brush to write on a piece of rice paper.

Takashi Matsuhara walked slowly to Haruki's side, hesitated for a moment and spoke.

"Harukami-Kuai..."

But Qingming raised his hand and interrupted him.

"Let's talk about it when I've saved someone..."

Takashi Matsuhara was stunned. Who to save? Is there anyone else in danger?

etc……

As if he had thought of something, Takashi Matsuhara's pupils shrank slightly and he looked at the corpse of the girl Shinji Toomimon.

As soon as the words came out, Shinji seemed to have fallen into the swamp and saw a life-saving straw. He turned his head and looked at Haruki, and kept kowtowing and begging excitedly.

"Ancestor, save Xiuluo, I beg you to save her!"

For a moment, Abe Harumaki became the center of the entire villa, and everyone stared at him.

The doctor on one side couldn't help but frown and said when he saw this scene.

"Mr. Shinji, a person cannot be resurrected by death. This is the law of the world. No one can violate it. Your daughter is dead. This is an irreversible fact."

During his career as a doctor, there were many people like Shinji Torimon who were unwilling to accept the departure of their loved ones. This was a very dangerous state of mind, because the better the dream was, the more desperate it became when it broke...

At this time, Harumaki put away his brush and looked at the prayer he wrote with satisfaction. Then he walked to Shinji Turimon and grabbed his arm and tried to pull him up.

"I promised you that with me, your wife and daughter will not be in trouble, right?"

Shinji Toojimen did not get up, but grabbed Haruma tightly. He raised his head and looked at him. Tears had soaked his cheeks. His eyes were filled with hope, and there was another desperate fear...

Not only the doctor was unbelievable, but also the Mitsukoshi Koizumi looked unbelievable. Also, there were millions of viewers in his live broadcast room.

Resurrection of life, no matter whether it is a monster or an Onmyoji, it is already... the authority of the gods...

【No...No, can this be saved?】

[It feels like Harumiyako wants to use Shikigami to disguise himself as his daughter to deceive this father, a kind lie.]

In fact, most people think this way, and some people with different opinions can't help but say.

[But when the lie is exposed, the second lost despair will definitely ruin a person. It is better to let him accept all this at the beginning...]

Shinji Torimon opened his mouth slightly, and he seemed to have thought of something, and his face was whispered with excitement.

"Taishan Mansion Lord's Festival, you will be the Taishan Mansion Lord's Festival!"

Qingming's lips raised slightly, "It's not too stupid." As he said that, he paused: "But..."

Shinji immediately reacted, and he murmured in distractedness.

"The King of Taishan Prefecture is an equivalent exchange for praying to the great god of Taishan on the East Mountain to exchange his own life for the life of the dead."

As he said that, he raised his head suddenly and said excitedly.
Chapter completed!