God obsession system

The faces of the two little girls dressed as maids in Sakura Country were red, and it was still the slightly taller one who spoke.

"Mr. Nohara, let's go to work."

"Go, come on."

Gu Yuncheng encouraged.

The two girls lowered their heads and didn't dare to look at him. They took the leaflets from the office and hurried out.

There were whispers outside the door.

"Ayako, Nohara-kun is not that annoying, and the conditions are not bad, you should seize the opportunity."

"Don't talk nonsense, he looks so young, it's inappropriate."

"How will you know if you don't try it, the little milk dog is the cutest."

"You're going to die!"

It is impolite to eavesdrop on other people's conversations, but the five keen senses of an extraordinary person cannot be controlled.

Ignoring the wolf-like chatter of his employees, Gu Yuncheng sat on the sofa in the office, rarely in a daze.

Tonight, he was going to take a stroll in the center of Edo, the most densely populated city, to see if he could gain anything.

The suburban area where I live is too small in population, and at night, there are not many households with lights on in a village.

Except for that Sadako 1235 who came to fish at work, even the other vengeful spirits didn't want to come here because they thought they couldn't get enough energy.

Cherry Blossom Country itself is a seriously aging country, and most of the rural young people will go to big cities to work, resulting in a decrease in the local rural population.

In addition, after some elderly people pass away, their descendants want to inherit their houses, and they need to pay a considerable amount of inheritance tax.

And the inherited rural houses are difficult to sell, so many people give up their old houses in the country and settle in the city.

This is the case in the suburban village where Gu Yuncheng is located.

Nice view, but boring.

After more than ten minutes like this, Gu Yuncheng's cell phone rang suddenly, and the caller was from an unfamiliar number.

"Mosimoxi."

The boy picked up the phone and said casually, only to hear the voice of a middle-aged man on the other end of the phone.

"Hello, is this Mr. Nohara Yuncheng?"

"It's me, who are you?"

"My name is my grandson Kotaro, and I am a friend of Mr. Yosuke Ito.

I believe that Yang Jie has already told you that the old house of my family seems not to be quite right in recent days, and I would like to invite you to come and have a look. "

"It turned out to be my grandson, sorry for your disrespect."

Resisting the strange feeling in his heart, since the business is here, Gu Yuncheng naturally can't be too indifferent.

"Mr. Ito has already told me, where is your address, we can make an appointment."

"It's better to hit the sun than choose the day. I don't know if Mr. Nohara has time at eight o'clock today."

"can."

"Haha, okay, then it's settled, and I will send a car to the office to pick you up."

. . .

The black Toyota RAV4 was driving fast on the mountain road. Gu Yuncheng was sitting in the back row, quietly watching the trees retreating rapidly on both sides.

Just now, my grandson's car arrived at the gate of the office on time at eight o'clock in the evening, and a young man in a dark suit got out of the car.

Seeing that Gu Yuncheng was so young, the astonishment on the young man's face flickered, and then he hid it again.

Still respectfully, he invited Gu Yuncheng to the back seat.

Sakurajima people have always been like this.

When the war failed and the supporters of a failed art student were martyred one by one, the high-ranking members of Sakurajima, shouting for the samurai spirit, were crying bitterly and begging to live.

Someone once commented that they "know the small details but have no great righteousness", which is quite appropriate.

"You feel a little nervous."

The sudden sound startled the young man in the driver's seat, shaking his hands, the SUV drew an "S" shape on the road.

Wiping the cold sweat off his forehead, the driver hurriedly apologized.

"It's okay, what are you afraid of?"

Gu Yuncheng asked curiously.

The young man still had lingering fears and his voice trembled.

"You also know that since the damn entrance to the underworld was opened, domestic supernatural events have become more and more frequent.

Especially in densely populated cities such as Edo and Osaka, such things are particularly prone to such things.

There are not many Transcendents in the city center of each city maintaining order, which is considered safe.

But a little farther away from the urban area, where there are not too few people, it will not work.

As long as the sky is dark, there are often very scary things to appear.

However, since Mr. Nohara is an exorcist, you should be able to eliminate those abnormal things easily. "

The young man turned his head and smiled dryly.

Due to the frequent occurrence of supernatural events, ghost removal agencies have sprung up like mushrooms after rain in recent months.

He has seen a lot of spiritual masters, and many people are just bluffing and deceiving under the gimmick of eliminating spiritual masters, but they are not even supernatural beings.

If you really encounter a supernatural event, you can only wait for death.

Now he just hopes to be lucky and not to encounter anything unclean.

It's just that the sky didn't come true, the moment the young man turned his head, the corner of his eye flicked, and the pupil suddenly dilated.

The mouth opens and a meaningless "ho, ho" sound comes out of the mouth.

Excessive panic made it difficult for him to utter a complete sentence.