Tokyo Ghost Diary

Gen Hoshino kicked off the body of the lion-style god that was pressed against him, and then threw out a Lihuo Talisman with his backhand to force Asaha Shinichi back, who was about to draw his sword.

Suddenly, more than a dozen gray mist ghost heads condensed in the air and attacked. Before Hoshino Gen could free his hand, Takasugi Yusuke rushed to his side again. Although the root of the broken wing behind him was still bleeding, it did not affect his ability to reach out. The extremely sharp claws grabbed Hoshino Gen's head.

While avoiding Takasugi Yusuke's attack, Hoshino Gen threw out the talisman to deal with the ghosts, but Asaha Nobu rushed up again at this moment. During the chaos, Hoshino Gen smashed one of Takasugi Yusuke's arms with the back of his knife, and the wind blade severed it. Asaba Shinichi's right hamstring.

As a price, he was suppressed by the two of them until he had no room to move, and was hit in the chest by several ghost heads. His sternum and ribs were shattered in unknown shapes.

Lying on the ground and coughing up a mouthful of blood, Hoshino Gen, who had always held his breath, could not hold on any longer. He took a big breath, and the gray mist around him that had long merged with the air penetrated into his body along with his breathing.

His body gradually became numb and his eyes gradually blurred. In the corner of his vision, he could see Asaba Shinichi kneeling on the ground with a knife, and Takasugi Yusuke staggering towards this side dragging his blood-soaked body. The surrounding fog was rolling and dense fog. The fierce ghosts appeared one after another, surrounding the three people in the center.

Gencho Hoshino let out a breath. He placed his palm limply on the ground, pressing a black talisman that had been soaked in blood. The body of the talisman was bright red, and it didn't even look like it was dyed red by blood, as if it itself This is what it should look like.

Hoshino Gen closed his eyes and tapped his fingers on the talisman under his palm.

The talisman turned into flying ashes, and nothing happened.

Until Yusuke Takasugi, whose eyes were filled with gray mist, stumbled to his side and stretched out his hand to finish him off, there was a violent tremor in the air.

Takasugi Yusuke seemed to be suddenly panicked. Not only him, but Asaha Shinichi who was kneeling on one knee over there, and the fog ghosts densely surrounding him all suddenly looked up at the top of their head covered by the fog with a very uneasy look.

Nothing could be seen in the sky, but on the ground, the blood sprayed in the battle gradually lit up. Little by little, the bright blood formed a huge blood-red talisman pattern.

Hoshino Yuan opened his eyes, looked at the sky distractedly, and said in a weak voice: "Imperial order."

The bright light filled everything around him, and nothing could be seen except for a dazzling light.

Boom——! ! !

Above the mist-covered sky, a terrifying scarlet thunderbolt fell. The mist could no longer cover the sky. All evils were eliminated by this thunder falling from the sky. There were all kinds of terrifying and sad things everywhere. Wailing, wisps of gray mist melted into the thunder.

Even if they were not hit head-on by this scarlet thunder pillar, even if they were just bathed in the thunder's light curtain, the gray mist attached to Takasugi Yusuke and Asaba Shinichi would escape from their bodies and disappear with a wail. All.

Yusuke Takayama, who was standing next to Hoshino Gen, staggered and almost fell directly on Hoshino Gen, who was paralyzed on the ground in front of him. His eyes were clear again, but the pain all over his body made him grin instantly.

A broken illusory eagle emerged from his back, but Yusuke Takasugi's injuries were still horrific. He fell to his knees, looked at Gen Hoshino who was almost soaked in a pool of blood in front of him, opened his mouth, and wanted to say something. , but I don’t know what to say.

"Hoshino! Awesome——! Well done! I'm convinced, you are better than Yusuke and I, this loser! Hahaha..."

Not far away, Asaba Shinichi's loud laughter sounded. Takasugi Yusuke closed his mouth, smiled, and sat down on the ground.

The thunder light slowly extinguished, but now when you raise your head, you can see the clear blue sky. There are many ruins around, but the air seems fresher than ever.

Takasugi Yusuke took a long breath and relaxed his shoulders slowly, but suddenly, he thought of a question, what on earth is that huge black cloud? Is it a ghost?

If so, why didn't the load drop? If not, then what? Or...

The brows that had just relaxed slowly wrinkled, and he glanced around carefully. Gradually, his eyes widened slightly, and the black smoke... there was still some black smoke left under the surrounding ruins.

They slowly came together again...

Without thinking, Takasugi Yusuke picked up the limp Hoshino Gen in front of him and carried him on his back. Then he gritted his teeth and endured the pain and ran towards Asaba Shinichi, who was also limp on the ground: "Nobuichi! Get up and get out!"

Asaha Shinichi raised his head in surprise, and then he also saw the black cloud that had gathered together again. Even though the black cloud was ten times smaller and more sluggish than at the beginning, the key point was that the three of them were almost all Already exhausted from the recent civil war.

Although it looked like Gen Hoshino's injury was the most serious, in fact the two of them were not much better. He was beaten all over by Gen Hoshino, not to mention the one with broken arms and legs. Just being manipulated by the mist that invaded the body, Their consumption is already large enough.

In this situation, not to mention dealing with this extremely strange black cloud, even a more powerful ordinary ghost might be able to get three kills.

Asaha Shinichi gritted his teeth and stood up, but the hamstring of his right leg was broken. Let alone running, even walking was a problem.

Takasugi Yusuke was not much better. As soon as he carried Hoshino Gen on his back to Asaba Shinichi, he stumbled over the gravel under his feet and fell to the ground.

At this moment, the black cloud was emitting countless overlapping screams, rolling towards it.

Takasugi Yusuke took out a white cloth and summoned the tiger shikigami. Although one of the translucent giant tigers was still injured on one of its hind legs, it could move much better than three half-invalid people.

Takasugi Yusuke grabbed Hoshino Gen and climbed onto the tiger's back, and Asaha Shinichi gritted his teeth and jumped on one leg.

The tiger-style god roared and ran over the ruins, with black clouds chasing after him.

"This can't go on like this. If any of you have a backup plan, use it quickly...cough——!" Qian Yuxin coughed out a mouthful of blood, clenched the demon knife in his hand, and stared at the clouds that were getting closer and closer with his scarlet eyes: " If there really aren’t any, then I’ll do it.”

Hoshino Gen lay on the tiger's back, his voice weak: "The thunder punishment just burned part of my vitality, and I can't use other trump cards..."

"Where are you, Yusuke? I really don't want to use this trick unless it's a last resort... No one wants to die if they can live." Asaba Shinichi's face had long lost the usual cheerfulness, but he said this, but he In addition to the solemn expression on his expression at this moment... there was actually a hint of eagerness to try.

The scenery on both sides flew by. The Tiger God was running very fast. In just a few seconds, he carried the three of them to the end of the town. In front of them was the exit from which they came.

But the cloud was less than fifty meters away from them at the moment, and it would probably cover them again in a few breaths.

Takasugi Yusuke was silent for a moment, took out a scroll from his arms and spread it out on the tiger's back.

The scroll is densely packed with tadpole-like runes, and at the bottom of the scroll is a name that is obviously made of blood, "Takasugi Yusuke".

He glanced at the two people around him, hesitated and said: "You two, put some blood on the scroll and summon this thing. I can't do it alone. With you, maybe I can."

Without hesitation, Asaba Shinichi wiped some blood from his body and threw it towards the scroll spread by Takasugi Yusuke. The blood fell next to Takasugi Yusuke's name, and then the blood automatically evolved into the name "Asaba Shinichi".

"Hoshino-kun!" Takasugi Yusuke stared at the black cloud that was less than twenty meters away from them, his voice a little anxious.

Hoshino Gen flicked his finger, and a drop of blood flew out from his fingertip and also fell on the scroll.

That drop of blood formed a new name next to Asaha Shinichi's name.

——[Ye Xingyuan]