Clow cards are all with writers

Before today, Feng He never knew that there was such a thing as a "train" in this world.

Compared with the prosperity of the imperial capital Tokyo, compared with the various places she had experienced before, it was so advanced that there was a sense of separation, as if she had traveled from the farming women's weaving society to the Republic of China all at once.

On the two sheets of paper that Giotto asked the Javen to bring back, only the one with the circles was marked.

This is why Feng He is here at this moment.

"But..." Standing in the bustling streets of Tokyo, the imperial capital, Feng He turned to look at Satu and Tomioka Yoshiyuki who were disguised beside him, with an unnatural expression: "This is the first time I know that the Ghost Slayer Squad is an illegal organization." , Even sabers are forbidden."

Saito and Tomioka Yoshiyuki, who had changed into western-style attires, were obviously not used to such attire, but Sato strictly corrected the girl's wording error: "It has not been officially recognized by the government, and it is not an illegal organization."

In order to infiltrate the imperial capital Tokyo to investigate, Sato and Tomioka Yoshiyuki had to hide the Japanese sword.

Feng He squeezed his chin and looked it over: "However, it is great to have such things as violins in this era. There is nothing more suitable for hiding knives than violin cases."

They dressed up as the children of nobles, and they wore high-end ready-to-wear that Feng Hehua bought at a high price from a clothing store.

"It always feels...very strange." Tomioka Yoshiyuki, who had never been so restrained before, felt that his actions were about to slow down.

Satoshi deeply sympathizes with this, but can only compromise: "Be patient."

Fenghe is not good at finding ghosts.

But people who have learned the breathing method seem to be able to judge whether there are ghosts around them just by their breath, Feng He once thought it was incredible.

Of course, this doesn't mean that she thinks it's reasonable for Wenhao cards to be able to smell ghosts.

It is unreasonable to think that only she can't detect ghosts.

Originally, it would be better for the three of them to act separately, but since Yiyong is not good at communicating with others, fearing that he would make a fool of himself, Fenghe asked himself to go with him.

The writers also dispersed to find ghosts.

Because there are no specific clues, they can only wander around aimlessly.

Seeing the trams slowly passing by on the road, Feng He suddenly thought of a way to save time and effort: "Shall we make trams?"

The trams of different routes will cover the bustling streets of Tokyo to the greatest extent, which is much better than their headless chickens.At least there is a regular chaos.

Feng He pulled Tomioka Giyuu onto the tram.

There were still many empty seats in the car, so Fenghe and Tomioka Yoshiyuki chose a horizontal seat and sat down.

They got on the bus with two female students and an uncle carrying a bag.

Because the uncle's pants are very individual, Feng He couldn't help but look at him more.

The man held an old-fashioned brown envelope in his hand. He leaned against the railing in the carriage and pulled out the letter paper in the envelope as if he was about to read the letter. However, he just looked at the bag in his hand before it fell to the ground.

"Hi, did you lose your bag?" The kind female student reminded him.

But the man didn't seem to hear it. Not only did he not bend down to pick up the bag, but he took out a lighter from his pocket.

Even if you want to burn a letter, you can't be on the tram, right?Feng He blinked his eyes and planned to stop him.

"quick……"

The man trembled all over, as if he had used great restraint: "Run away!"

With his left hand, he pressed his right hand, which had lit the lighter, with a painful expression on his face.

The next second, the lighter in his hand fell on his bag and instantly ignited it.I don't know what was in the bag, and the flames ignited fast and intensely.

The two female students screamed and dodged the flaming bag.

"Yiyong!" Feng He grabbed Tomioka Yiyong: "Evacuate people, I'll put out the fire!"

The structure in the tram is extremely prone to fire, especially the wooden floor. In just a few seconds, the floor of the carriage began to burn.

Feng He liberated his staff and took out "Xixue" and the Taoist Talisman of Water Order. He first used "Xixue" to superimpose a layer of illusion on himself before throwing out the Taoist talisman: "The water dragon is calling!"

The water infused with magic power made the Dao Talisman disintegrate in the air, and the pure water element magic power gathered into a faucet and went straight to the fire source.

All passengers were packed and thrown out of the window by volunteers.

Feng He carefully looked at the man lighting the fire, not knowing what to do next.

"Senior Weiqie!" A woman in a white windbreaker rushed up, followed by a man and a woman in uniform.

As soon as the three got into the car, they went straight to the man who lit the ignition.

Feng He wondered: "That...is he an acquaintance of yours?"

The man in uniform froze for a moment, then nodded to her: "Did you put out the fire? It was a great help. Thank you."

...Feng He looked at Tomioka Yoshiyuki who had returned to her, and suddenly smiled brightly: "It's not me, it's him." She decisively pushed Yoshiyuki out.

Yoshiyuki Tomioka: ...

He was silent, then nodded.

They didn't talk for long.

After helping to send the person to the hospital, Fenghe and Yiyong planned to leave first.They did not disturb the three people who were anxiously rescuing their friends in the room, and chose to leave through the safe passage.

There are very few people coming and going in the safe passage, so it is unusually quiet.

When they went down to the second floor, Yi Yong suddenly grabbed Feng He's hand.

Just as Feng He wanted to ask him what was wrong, he heard footsteps echoing in the narrow corridor.

The Wenhao card left in the magic book frantically gave her a warning, and the sense of crisis brought by the magic book kept scorching the magic power in her whole body.

calm.

calm.

Feng He took two deep breaths.

Although most of her battle strength has been gone, she still has lottery cards in her hand, so it is not a problem to deal with ordinary ghosts.Mr. Ranpo and Mr. Dazai told her that Onimai Tsuji was afraid of her.

She can't show cowardice first.

and……

No matter what, we can't fight in the hospital.

Fenghe was finally floated away by Fyodor, and Yiyong himself could control his breathing and footsteps, so they didn't alarm the ghost in the safe passage.

"Is it Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi?" Feng He turned his head and asked Tian Shan Hua Dai who floated up to check.

Wrapped in a quilt, Tian Shan nodded lazily: "It's him."

The brave crow immediately flew out to deliver the news.

They can't startle the snake.

It would not be so easy to find if Ghost Mai Tsuji ran away this time.

Fenghe asked Tianshan Hanabou to continue to help her follow Guiwu Tsuji, while Fenghe and Tomioka Yoshiyuki kept a close distance to follow.

It may take time for the Ghost Slayer team to come over, but Sato and Bungo should be back right away.The only question now is - when and where.

According to the prosperity of Tokyo, if they fight in the urban area, they may cause very serious casualties.But if you evacuate the crowd in advance, it will be too deliberate...

and many more.

Feng He looked down at the "Xi Xue" in her hand.

She has always used the phantom created by "Xi Xue" to cover people, but what if "Xi Xue" has other uses?

Make not false portraits, but false scenes.

Even the ghost king, Oni Wu Tsuji, will be killed by the sun. It is already late at night, as long as she keeps following Oni Wu Tsuji, when the sun rises, use "fine snow" to create the illusion that the sun has not yet risen , is it possible to kill Ghost Mai Tsuji without bloodshed?

After Sato arrived, Fenghe shared his conjecture with them and the writers who came back one after another.

""Xi Xue" can indeed create a false scene. Osamu Dazai praised the girl: "Xiao Fenghe can think of it by himself, it's amazing." "

Luanbu poured cold water on it: "But Xiao Fenghe doesn't know the terrain of Tokyo. If you are not familiar with the environment, it is easy for the King of Ghosts to see the flaws."

"Then start remembering from now on." Feng He pulled Dazai Osamu's sleeves with sparkling eyes: "Shall we fly?"

Covered by "fine snow", Fuhe was taken into the night sky of Tokyo by Osamu Dazai.When looking down from the sky, you can see the whole picture of the terrain more clearly, and you can also see the route that Onimai Tsuji is moving forward.

The night wind blowing tonight is very pleasant, Feng He squinted his eyes: "Where will he go?"

"go home?"

The night when he can move freely is coming to an end, and Guiwu Tsuji must now want to go back to a place where the sun cannot shine.

The time on the pocket watch pointed to five in the morning.

"Fine snow" is falling silently, and in the covered place, the streets of Tokyo are reproduced perfectly one-to-one.

Osamu Dazai held the girl's head and turned to the right: "Xiao Fenghe, aren't the houses there too rough?" To put it roughly or politely, the houses on the right are like dangerous buildings that may collapse at any time.

"Hahaha... I can't remember clearly. He doesn't go there anyway."

There is no way to finish a road, Gui Wu Tsuji finally discovered the clue.

He stood still for a while, as if sensing something.

Sabito and Yoshiyuki Tomioka, who were following far away, were suddenly attacked.

Fortunately, when Oni Wu Tsuji stopped, they maintained a high degree of vigilance and vigilance, and immediately bounced off the attack with the breath of water.

"Is it you?" Oni Wu Tsuji looked down at Sato and Yoshiyuki condescendingly. He glanced at the Japanese knives held tightly in their hands and remembered the report of Oni: "Killing Ghost Swordsman?"

He didn't like this statement, it reminded him of that man.

Feng He's heart tightened, and he glanced at the time on his pocket watch.

Five thirty in the morning.

In a maximum of three 10 minutes, the sun will rise.

Just drag on for another 10 minutes.

Fenghe threw out "Golden Yasha" and "Yasha Baixue": "Golden Yasha follows Sato, Yasha Baixue follows Yiyong, and protects them first."

A similar Yaksha galloped down.

At the same time, three crows flew from afar.

"Order, order!"

"Lord Lian Zhu, Master Snake Zhu, and Master Xia Zhu, they will arrive in a moment, in a moment."

"Reinforcements, follow closely behind."

From the vantage point of Feng He, one can see that in the half-lit night of Tokyo, a large area of ​​feathers and black uniforms are surging like sea water.