[Comprehensive Comic] Shenzi Tomie is not doing his job properly

Hearing this, Kamo Garu couldn't help but ask: "What do you mean? People in the village are helping Prajna?"

Fu Jiang nodded slowly. "Based on what we know so far, that should be the case."

"Humans would take the initiative to help youkai against their own compatriots? It's too bizarre." Kamo Garu didn't want to believe it.

On the side of spellcasters, spell spirits are people who are unable to communicate and are full of malice towards humans. If there is a situation where humans protect and help curse spirits fight against their own companions. That human will be regarded as a very evil curser.

"It's not too weird." As he said this, he glanced at Star Bear Doji subconsciously.

Hoshikuma Doji naturally took up what he said: "It's not like monsters can't communicate. As long as they can communicate, humans will inevitably be attracted to them."

Fu Jiang nodded aside.

Kamo Garu looked at the two of them with a complicated expression, and finally said unbearably: "Avoid me for a little bit."

Tomie and Hoshikuma Doji looked at him together. Neither of them spoke. Fortunately, Tomie was wearing a mask and couldn't see his expression, but Hoshikuma Doji always wore his smiling expression.

Kamo Garu was very aware of current affairs, "Okay, I didn't hear it."

Fu Jiang was amused by him, "Just pretend not to notice as always."

Kamo makes me laugh so hard that I don’t know where to start.

So you already know that I found it, right?

Reasoning is reasoning. Since there is really a monster here, you can't leave easily until you are sure it is harmless.

Because of the strange situation in this village, Tomie and the others became more curious about the relationship between this monster and the village than directly exterminating the monster.

The village is unwilling to speak out, but whether they can get the answer from that family depends on Tonight Prajna whether they will increase the intensity of intimidation against that family in the past. Only in times of real crisis will they desperately try to catch them. A lifesaver.

"Then how about I go over and scare them?" Kamo Garu suggested.

The conjurer is easily ostracized when dealing with these matters, so he is also familiar with scaremongering and pretending to be ghosts.

It just so happened that his magic technique was also convenient. He could find a way to get into their house by letting some blood flow, and then he could control the tools to scare people.

Fu Jiang looked at him silently.

Since when did he feel that the style of conjurers seemed different from other psychics?

Ah, it seemed like the clues were already there when we first met.

"That's not necessary." Star Bear Boy shook his hand, "Tomie left a protective barrier on the door of that house today. If there is no sense of crisis due to our arrival, then that Hannya is not too dangerous. The monster."

Tomie looked at Hoshikuma Doji and nodded. He thought his behavior had not been discovered.

"If he is provoked, he will naturally come to us. So just sleep peacefully." Hoshikuma Doji seemed to be very optimistic about this matter. "In case he is really too calm, isn't there Fu Jiang who can be used?"

Kamo Ga-ryu has already understood what he meant, and once again emphasizes that Tomie's aura as the Son of God is really very inviting to monsters.

But this convenience is also a double-edged sword, because it cannot control which monster it is attracted to, so Kamoga-ryu reminded him: "Our fishing village on such an island originally offended the master of Umibo. What if we don’t draw him out, but Umibozu’s army is drawn here?”

"We are not talking about using his aura as the Son of God." Hoshikuma Doji showed a little evil smile. "Doesn't Fu Jiang still have an invincible beauty? There will always be villagers who can't resist that beauty and talk to him."

Kamo Garu also fell silent. He turned to look at Tomie who was wearing a mask. Even someone like him who was almost used to seeing him would still be stunned by his beauty from time to time and his mind would go blank for a moment. He Whatever request you make, agree to it first.

"Then go to bed early and have enough energy. Tomorrow, you will go to the village in your own way to listen to the information." Kamo Ga-ryu, who has gradually become a mother, began to put away the tableware. Since I have said so, there is no need to worry about it. .

The villagers have lent them this house, and it will belong to them completely during their stay on the island.

Be it the kitchen or the furniture, they can use it as they please. To avoid disturbing them, the original owner has already rented it to a relative's house.

While helping to clean up, Tomie couldn't help complaining: "I feel like I've been sleeping since I went to the island last night."

Although he didn't sleep very peacefully and the quality of his sleep was very poor, he seemed to spend most of his time sleeping.

"Leave it alone and check this house carefully. Set up a barrier when it's time to set up a barrier. Don't wake up in the middle of your sleep again." Kamo Gaeru took the plate from Tomie's hand and assigned him a non-household task. live.

Fu Jiang nodded.

If it was true as he guessed, Prajna could come and go freely in all the houses in the village, then if he was really irritated by the barrier he left to that family today, he would not be able to sleep peacefully without the barrier.

After all, the monster like Prajna is as famous as his jealousy is his desire for revenge.

Tomi Jiang started from the uppermost and innermost room and walked all the way, cleaning with spiritual power all the way.

He did this to prevent you from hiding anything in the house in advance, and to prevent you from using the enchantment to lock yourself together with something unknown, which would be even more terrifying.

All inspections have been completed, the barrier has been set up, and the bed has been made by Kamo Ga-ryu and Hoshikuma Doji.

The two of them had a short rest during the day, so they quickly fell into sleep. Tomi Jiang did not fall asleep easily because he had slept for a while.

He lay on the middle bed, listening to the even breathing coming from both sides, and thinking about the day's dreams in his mind.

People with psychic abilities need to pay attention to any unusual dreams they feel. The more powerful a person is, the more so, because those dreams may be prophecies about the future.

Especially for priests like them, gods often convey some messages to them through dreams. For example, when he entered the Heian Era at the beginning of the year, the priests were the first to dream about him.

However, the dream during the day did not have the aura of Gao Tianyuan. It seemed to be triggered by him. It is not yet certain whether it was a prophecy about the future. If it was, I couldn't understand what message he wanted to convey to himself.

With Fu Jiang's random thoughts, the moon has already hung in the sky.

A fourteen- to fifteen-year-old boy wearing a black kimono and a prajna mask on his head slowly walked to the house where Fujiang had visited them during the day.

He laughed "hehe" a few times, and the black and red evil spirit that enveloped the house became active.

He wanted to reach out and knock on the door, but his hand was burned by the barrier that suddenly enveloped the door.

Those monster spirits became twisted and manic because of his injury, and they hit the door hard, making a huge noise.

Suppressed crying came from the door. The family of three was obviously not asleep yet. They were tense because of these movements.

Fortunately for the boy, the spiritual fire attached to the barrier was not very powerful, and his hand quickly returned to normal under the influence of the demonic energy.

Being abandoned, the evil spirits are still knocking on the door, and being invited in is an order given to these evil spirits.

The young man realized that it was because of the strangers who had just arrived in the village today, and he complained in a low voice: "They are really nosy guys."

He turned around and blended into the night. It happened that there was a guy he cared about among those people, so let's go and take a look.

He knew where they lived and he happened to meet them during the day.

He was blocked a few steps away from the entrance door of the house. These outsiders actually set up a barrier. The place where he could usually enter and exit at will was now inaccessible.

He felt angry at this moment. Why didn't he let him go back? Was it these foreigners who did it?

He reluctantly reached out to touch the barrier covering the house. Fortunately, the barrier here did not have any counterattack spells such as spiritual fire. But the relative thickness of the barrier has also increased a lot.

Like a cat, he scratched at the barrier with his sharp nails. 'Want to go in, want to go in, want to go in, want to go in...'

Fujiang, who was slightly conscious, was awakened by the sudden sound of nails scratching the glass.

Not loud. But it was simply a demonic sound attack, which was too unbearable.

The two people around him seemed not to be affected because they were already asleep.

Although Tomie had long felt that his barrier had been touched, he originally didn't want to care about it. He didn't think the monsters on the island could break his barrier.

But it was really too noisy.

Unable to bear it, Fujiang got up and didn't forget to put on his mask. He wasn't going to go downstairs to take a look. He was afraid of opening the door and facing the monster directly.

So he opened the window of the bedroom on the second floor, and when he lowered his head, he could see the entrance hall on the first floor.

Sure enough, he saw the figure still scratching his barrier.

Fu Jiang shouted at him: "Can you please stop making noise?"

The young man stopped and raised his head to look at him.

The two masked teenagers looked at each other from afar.

Fujiang looked at him seriously, wondering what the mental thoughts of these ghost tribe teenagers were. Regardless of spring, summer, autumn, or winter, there would be no problem with the clothes on the upper body, but the lower body would have to expose a pair of thighs no matter what.

Fortunately for Hoshikuma Doji, he was wearing a kimono that looked like a slit, and his legs were still half-covered and half-exposed.

The Prajna boy downstairs did not wear pants on his lower body, which created the effect of a modern high school girl's skirt being above the knees and exposing her thighs.

On an island like this at night, it feels extremely cold when the wind blows.

The boy had blond hair, which was very short for this era.

Although the face cannot be seen clearly with the mask on, in terms of body shape and aesthetic appearance, we can expect to see the appearance under the mask.

Although the other party may be a beauty, Fu Jiang continued to shout to him loudly: "It's already very late today. If you need anything, please come back at dawn."

Tomie's words can actually be regarded as an invitation, but due to the restrictions in the semantics, it can also be regarded as a rejection at this time.

Normally, he should have a few words with him. It would be best if he could directly get the reason why he stayed in this village from him, but it was already late at night, and sitting by the window was blown by the wind. It's really cold.

The young man in the Prajna mask looked at him intently for a while. Then he asked: "Why do you wear a mask?"

Tomie was a little distressed. He thought the boy would turn around and leave after listening to his words, but now he was preparing to chat with him directly. It was so late, and it was really cold. Monsters couldn't feel it, so it didn't mean that humans could bear it. Live.

After receiving no answer for a few seconds, the young man couldn't help but ask, "Why don't you speak?"

"Hey! Don't you guys know what this mask represents?" A familiar voice came from behind, and Star Bear Boy squeezed in and occupied half of the window.

When Fu Jiang got up, he was already awake. He just kept silent and wanted to see how Fu Jiang would deal with it. Unexpectedly, he was already chatting with the monster downstairs. In order for everyone to have a good sleep, he was also worried that Fu Jiang would not Carefully missing the information, he had no choice but to get up and help.

At this time in Kamo, I couldn't stop sweating and even snored. It was my enviable sleep quality as always.

Thinking of this, although Hoshikuma Doji was still smiling, there was a hint of ridicule in his tone: "He is really an ignorant guy."

Tomie was a little surprised. He didn't know if it was his imagination. He felt that the voice of the Hannya downstairs was somewhat similar to that of Hoshikuma Doji.

The young man looked at the increasing number of figures by the window and had no intention of continuing to communicate. He stared at the window and backed up to prevent him from being attacked from behind because he looked away, and stepped into the darkness step by step.

Before he disappeared completely, Fu Jiang suddenly stretched out his hand and circled a loudspeaker and shouted in his direction: "I will find you tomorrow, don't avoid me."

Star Bear Doji and the boy were both stunned, and the boy completely escaped into the darkness.

Hoshikuma Doji looked at him with a strange expression.

Tomie skillfully pulled him back to the room, closed the window, and stretched out his hand to feel the window to make sure there was no air leakage before pushing Hoshikuma Doji back to the bed.

Star Bear Doji looked at him but hesitated to speak.

So polite? And you went out of your way to say hello to the monster? What's the difference between this and paying a visit after sending a greeting card?

Fu Jiang ignored him and got back into his bed. Fortunately, the heat had not completely dissipated. He wrapped himself tightly in the quilt and closed his eyes to prepare for sleep.

He soon fell asleep peacefully.

The monster boy wearing a Prajna mask actually didn't go far. He sat on a roof not far from the house where the three of them lived, quietly looking at the closed window.

He took off the mask and placed it on his knees facing him, holding the sleeves and wiping every corner of the mask bit by bit.

He murmured to himself: "I wear a mask because I am ugly, so why do you wear a mask?"

The moonlight penetrated the clouds and fell on him, illuminating his delicate and lovely face.