Beastmaster: I synthesized Dark Tiga at the beginning!

Heihe Island, village center, underground air-raid shelter.

This air-raid shelter was built in modern times and was only used once.

The purpose is to evade enemy bombers.

The elderly, men, women, children, pet cats and dogs...

At this moment, all the residents of the island are gathered here.

They are of different ages, occupations, and looks.

The only thing that is the same is the expression - the expression of fear.

"Mom, are we going to die?"

A short-haired girl with tanned skin hugged her mother tightly and asked with puzzled eyes.

She didn't know exactly what happened, only that someone was missing.

I heard from friends who played together that it was done by demons.

It is the bone moon demon in the performances seen at the summer festival every year.

Mage Kongyue defeated it and suppressed it in Guyue Mountain with his magic weapon.

Just don't know why, recently it showed up again.

Many people in the town disappeared because of it.

Including her friend's family.

She will never forget that little friend's expression.

There is no brilliance, and the pupils are dull and empty, like a dead frog.

No matter what he said, he just remained silent, as if he had lost the ability to speak.

Obviously... He was not like this a day ago.

"It's okay, it's okay, Sakura, everything will be fine." The young mother hugged her child tightly, trying to squeeze a smile on her pale face, trying to comfort the good child.

Just then, an old woman with gray hair came over.

She looked at least 60 years old, but she seemed to be in good spirits, but her eyes looked tired.

"Yes, everything will be fine. Monsters are terrible, but there has never been a shortage of brave men who fight against monsters and defend their homes from ancient times to the present."

"Grandma Funada, will there be a hero to save us?"

"Of course, but it's not a brave man, but an exorcist."

"Exorcist? Are they very powerful?"

"Of course, when you evacuated before, you should have seen it? The huge figure facing the monster in the direction of Guyue Mountain."

"Uh-huh."

"That giant is the shikigami of the Demon Exorcist, and is here to help us defeat the Bone Moon Demon."

"Grandma Funada, how do you know?"

"Because this exorcist was invited by my husband, he is a real exorcist with skills."

Grandma Funada touched the girl's head and said with a smile on her face.

After a while, the young mother hugged the sleeping child and looked at the old woman in front of her apologetically, "I'm so sorry, I still need you to comfort the child."

"This is what I should do." Grandma Zhoutian shook her head and smiled, "Then I'll go and see other places."

"Thank you for your hard work." The young mother nodded slightly, her eyes full of respect.

Grandma Funada waved her hand gracefully, then turned and left.

After walking a certain distance, I saw Village Chief Zhoutian approaching with strides.

"Yuko, have you made arrangements there?"

"Well, no problem, where are you?"

"Same, no one was missed, I even drove that old guy Ishida here."

Mr. Funada said, and handed over the small white handbag in his hand.

"what?"

"Manyoya's yokan, I asked their family to buy it by the way when they evacuated." Village Chief Funata said softly.

He knew old women liked that.

I loved this dessert many years ago.

He has brought it for many years, and this time is no exception.

"What time do you still buy this, really."

Grandma Funada said so on her lips, but the corners of her eyes with crow's feet were slightly curved, showing a smile.

She has had enough.

At her age, it was acceptable to die anytime.

Sooner or later, people will die one day, but what matters is how long you live, but what you use your life for.

What you do in a limited lifetime can determine the thickness of a person's life.

That's why she stayed, on this island where the demons revived.

Suddenly, a terrifying scream sounded.

More screams of terror followed.

"What happened?"

Village head Zhoutian and grandma Zhoutian heard the noise, and ran quickly to the source of the sound, shouting as they ran.

"Village Chief, there are monsters, there are monsters!"

"That old guy in the east of the village who was paralyzed on the bed actually... actually stood up, and that kind of black energy kept coming out of his body!"

"Go away, stay away from him, he is not normal!"

"Back off, all back off!"

……

The village chief Zhoutian rushed forward quickly, and soon saw a very terrifying scene.

The old man who was paralyzed on a stretcher next to the load-bearing wall suddenly stood up tremblingly.

Black mist continuously emerged from his aging body, almost covering his entire old face.

Under the skin that was as dry as bark, there seemed to be countless little mice scurrying under it at this moment! !

He was writhing, struggling, and jumping up and down.

It looked like something was trying to break free from this old body, and then burst out.

"Ughhhh!!!"

The old man let out a painful roar from his throat, clutching his throat with both hands, as if he was enduring great pain.

That appearance made everyone who saw it feel chills in their hearts, chills in their backs, and goosebumps on their skin.

That's not how a normal person should behave at all!
Thinking about what happened recently, he might be possessed by a demon.

"He is possessed by a demon!"

Someone yelled in horror, and then flinched uncontrollably.

This man was recognized by Village Chief Zhoutian.

This man is Ichiro Yamamoto, a fisherman by the pier on the island.

When he was young, he often fished. Later, his wife passed away, and his child died unexpectedly in an accident.

He was left alone.

Since then, Yamamoto Ichiro has become a little taciturn and doesn't like to talk.

Later at work, he was involved in an accident that traumatized his spine.

After being rescued, he was paralyzed in bed and has been recuperating in the sanatorium on the island.

It is very difficult to live on the subsidy fund funded by the government.

Few people came to see him.

Every year during festivals, only he, his wife and some volunteers come to help take care of him.

If there were no accidents, he would just lie on the bed until he died, but at this moment this man stood up unexpectedly.

Ichiro Yamamoto has a strange figure, his hunched back is slowly straightening like a bent steel bar.

Soon, his thin arms hung down, and then he suddenly raised his head to look at the crowd in front of him and laughed.

"Think you can kill me by hiring a demon exorcist? How pathetic and ridiculous!"

"You won't be able to run away, you will all become my blood food."

"This place will be your grave"

"Hahahahahaha!!"