They all think I'm a boss

Nakahara also asked Huang Subaru some questions about "monsters". When he learned that there are such "monsters" everywhere in Yokohama, he couldn't help frowning.

Yokohama is the stronghold of the port mafia, and the port mafia values ​​this city more than ordinary people, and they are more anxious than anyone else when they hear something that threatens the safety of this city.

"Is there no solution?"

"People from the government/government have already recruited demon masters and onmyojis from all over the country, but they still don't know how many of those 'monsters' are left."

Huang Subaru bowed his head in thought for a moment, then spoke slowly.

This matter is indeed a bit strange. It stands to reason that such a thing as a "monster" cannot be born overnight. It must gather the resentment and hatred of countless people to form a "monster". Now it can be seen everywhere in Yokohama. Seeing the traces of the 'weird', someone must have made trouble from it.

A figure suddenly flashed in his mind, Huang Subaru was stunned for a moment, and then a faint wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It can't be that person.

The man was dead, at his hands.

……

"According to what you said, people who are possessed by 'monsters' will be affected by the negative emotions of resentment and hatred, and thus their temperament will change drastically, and they will become irritable and irritable."

Zhong Yuanzhong also tried to think about the scene at that time, and his frown was tightened a little more.

By that time, Yokohama will definitely be in chaos.

"Then is there any way to prevent people from being possessed by 'monsters'?"

He looked at the young onmyoji opposite him, hoping he could give a satisfactory answer.

However, the other party just shook his head, "At this stage, there is no way to prevent the possession of monsters."

The existence of "monsters" is known to only a few people. They are often attached to human beings without anyone noticing. It would be fine if there were only one or two, but now the "monsters" have been distributed in the streets of Yokohama. In every corner of the alley, it is extremely difficult to find them all, let alone prevent them.

"Can this be prevented?"

At this time, Fujikawa, who had been silent all this time, suddenly asked a question. In his hand, he was holding an ugly and unreadable golden guard, on which the words "good luck" were crookedly embroidered with black silk threads. .

The moment he saw Mimoru, Huang Subaru's pupils shrank slightly.

"This is……"

"Speaking of which, you also used this Amulet to kill the 'monster' just now. Is there anything special about this Amulet?"

Mr. Nakahara frowned tightly and looked at the golden guard in Fujikawa's hand. To be honest, apart from being particularly ugly and expensive, he really couldn't see anything special about it.

"Purely handmade, unique craftsmanship, every stitch and thread embodies the painstaking efforts and spirit of the craftsman."

Fujikawa Tokiichi said tightly.

"Come on, what kind of craftsman spirit, isn't it all made by your subordinates in Honmaru?"

And so ugly.

Mr. Zhongyuan said with some disgust.

But at this time he suddenly remembered that when he was at the bar just now, Takata went berserk, threw the "get out of the order soon" Omoru that he had been carrying with him into the trash can, and cursed, "What rubbish Omoru, It's of no use at all!"

Speaking of which, Takata only met the 'monster' after throwing away the Omoru. Before that, he was safe and sound. Could it be that the Omoru was protecting him all the time?

Nakahara Chuya stared solemnly at the golden amulet in Fujikawa Toki's hand, and really couldn't believe that such an ugly and expensive amulet could play such a big role.

"Can you lend me your guard?"

Huang Subaru carefully looked at the golden guard in Fujikawa Toki's hand, and asked softly.

Fujikawa didn't hesitate, and directly handed the Omori in his hand to the young onmyoji with full hair on the opposite side.

really……

The young onmyoji directly ignored the appearance of Yushou's hot eyes. He felt a trace of divine power from this Yushou. Although it was very weak, it was indeed the real power of the gods.

"can."

He nodded, his eyes of different colors, one gray and one gold, calmly stared at Fujikawa Toki and Nakahara Chuya opposite.

"This amulet can be used to prevent the possession of the 'monster'."

For demons and evil spirits, humans with spiritual power are undoubtedly a delicacy that can move in their eyes, but in turn, these human beings with special spiritual power can also polish these spiritual powers into weapons to eliminate those who have no intentions. Well-intentioned demons are evil.

Although the spiritual power of human beings can destroy monsters, the power of gods is the natural nemesis of these monsters. Monsters covet humans with spiritual power, but they will only avoid gods with powerful divine power. This garrison with the power of the gods is undoubtedly the best self-defense tool to prevent "monsters" from being possessed.

After finishing speaking, when he turned his gaze to Fujikawa, he felt a very pure spiritual power from this person just now, and combined with his clothes, he subconsciously regarded him as an onmyoji or demon exorcist. But now it seems that it is not the same thing.

No matter how good an onmyoji is, he can't convert his own spiritual power into divine power. Apart from this amulet, he can't feel any other divine power from this person. Presumably, there must be a god protecting this person.

……

"This thing can really prevent the possession of 'monsters'?!"

Central Plains also looked at the golden guard in Huang Subaru's hand in disbelief.

That's it?That's it? !

The young Onmyoji nodded, and returned the Omori to Fujikawa Toki.

"Do you still have this guard?"

"Have."

Fujikawa nodded, "As much as you want."

For some reason, a bad premonition suddenly rose in Mr. Zhongyuan's heart.

Sure enough, after Fujikawa Toki finished saying this sentence, he added another sentence at the end.

"One coin is [-] yen, and a large quantity can be discounted."

Gan!He knew that the price had indeed increased!

If it wasn't for the young onmyoji across from him to be the current Patriarch of the "Huangyimen", he would have suspected that he was the entrusted person who was hired by Fujikawa to sell the guards.

Zhong Yuanzhong didn't stay here too long, he had to go back and report this matter to his leader. It is not yet known whether any members of Hong Kong gangsters have been possessed by this kind of "monster". The matter was resolved quickly before the irreversible degree.

Before he left, he asked Fujikawa to leave a batch of guards for him. After he went back and asked his leader for instructions, he might buy a large number of guards of that kind from him.

Although there is still a little doubt in his heart, Mr. Zhongyuan did wipe out the "monster" with the guard in his hand when he saw Fujikawa with his own eyes just now. The only thing he is upset about now is the unscrupulous behavior of this person sitting on the ground, which is simply more than theirs. The mafia is still like a mafia.

"Don't worry, Chuya, I will keep your share for you, and I will give you a [-]% discount."

Fujikawa Toki promised him solemnly with a look of "don't worry".

Mr. Zhong Yuan can be regarded as his regular client, so of course a VIP must have the ostentation of a VIP.

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

Do I still have to say thank you?

……

After Nakahara Chuya left with his subordinate who hadn't regained consciousness, only Fujikawa Toki and Huang Subaru were left in place.

Fujikawa stared at the thick black hair on the top of the man's head for a while, and suddenly asked, "Where did you buy this wig?"

The young onmyoji was thinking about something, when he heard this sentence, he froze for a moment, and said blankly, "This is my own hair, not a wig."

"Then do you have any secrets for hair care? I have a friend who has experienced severe hair loss in recent years. The hairline has moved back several centimeters. If it falls again, it is estimated that he will face the crisis of baldness before he reaches middle age. .”

Fujikawa Toki asked him the secret of hair care seriously.

Huang Subaru silently glanced at the long black and smooth hair of the person opposite, and the hairline which was still in a safe position, and found that the friend Fujikawa mentioned was indeed not himself.

"I don't have any hair-care tips."

Huang Subaru shook his head, "I was born with this."

Fujikawa Toki silently wrote down the four characters "genetic problem" in his heart.

The two of them didn't waste too much time on the issue of hair. Huang Subaru stared at the black-haired young man in the priest's uniform for a long time, and finally hesitantly asked the question he had always cared about.

"Your guard, it must be the power of the gods attached to it."

"Yes."

The person on the opposite side is a leading figure in Onmyoji. It is estimated that this person has already noticed something is wrong when he just took out the Omoru. Fujikawa Totoki didn't intend to hide it, so he just nodded and admitted.

"A guardian with the power of the gods should be a rare thing..."

He only spoke halfway, and when he looked at Fujikawa opposite him, the implication was that such a rare thing, why should he sell it for money.

"So I raised the price."

Fujikawa Toki responded lightly.

From the original price of [-] yen to [-] yen each.

Huang Subaru: "..."

No, it's not a question of whether to raise the price or not.

He can guarantee that if some old antiques in the family know about this matter, they will probably jump up and point their crutches at Fujikawa's nose and yell at him, calling him a waste of money.

From ancient times to the present, many onmyojis have flocked to items with the power of gods attached to them. No matter how many precious things they can't exchange for, this person is lucky, he directly marked the price and sold it so cheap.

But what this young onmyoji didn't know was that there were at least a few thousand of this incomparably precious Omori Fujikawa Toki.