The foodie aunt that the boss is afraid of

She only knew that this ability was called—a supernatural ability, but she didn't know where it came from or how it came about.

I don't want to pursue it either.

Because those memories are not very important to her.

She just needs to know how to use this superpower to get what she wants.

For example energy.

Priest Mi Shi took a few more steps, and the space suddenly shrank.

The dark red space shrank smaller and smaller, seeing that he was about to be wrapped up, but Tong Mo didn't panic at all.

"It's really great." He tilted his head and smiled, picked up the golden fan in his hand and waved it, "It's just not enough~"

"Blood Ghost Art Scattering Lotus Blossom"

Accompanied by the waving of Tong Mo's fan, a large number of ice flakes as sharp as blades overwhelming the priest Miji.

However, before these attacks reached her body, they instantly sank into the dark red space and disappeared without a trace.

No, it should be said that it was swallowed by space.

"Huh?" Tong Mo opened his eyes slightly.

Is such an attack also ineffective?

What kind of ability is this is really strange.

etc--

His power flow has accelerated!

If this continues, he can't support it for less than 5 minutes.

Oops!

I can only find a way to break this space and go outside.

"Hey, goodbye Tong Mo!"

"I will remember you!"

"Ahh-!"

The little girl tilted her head and waved at him, with a sweet smile on her lips, she turned and stepped into the dark red space, her figure blended into the space and disappeared before Tong Mo's eyes.

Only her words still echoed in the space.

"Boundary blockade - devour!"

"Ahh-!"

The dark red space shrinks and shrinks, from the outside it looks like a humanoid chrysalis, completely enveloping Tong Mo.

A strong sense of oppression swept over the sky.

Tong Mo narrowed his eyes, and beads of sweat rolled down from the corner of his forehead.

After living for more than 200 years, this is the first time I have entered this predicament.

However, he didn't want to admit defeat yet——

"Blood Ghost Art, Fog Ice, Water Lily Bodhisattva!"

The evening wind blows slowly, and a crescent moon hangs high under the night sky

"Whoo~"

The priest Miji let out a breath, and took out a clean handkerchief from his clothes to wipe his slightly damp nose.

She shivered, her nose itched, and she sneezed several times in a row.

"Ahh-!"

Tong Mo's vampire poison didn't affect her in any way, but his ice caused her to freeze and catch a cold immediately.

This cold is not good at all T▽T

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the other side

Although Sato and Tomioka Yoshiyuki evacuated the room in time, they still inevitably inhaled a small amount of poisonous ice crystals, and suddenly felt a little difficult to breathe, and their lungs also felt slightly tingling.

After realizing this for the first time, the two reacted quickly and quickly used breathing techniques to suppress the spread of the toxin.

Although it will not die immediately, it will still be poisoned and die if it is not treated.

It's just that the two were very worried about the little girl. After hearing a loud noise from the other side of the house, they hurried over.

He didn't care about the poison on his body at all.

Just, what's going on here?

The little girl covered her nose and kept sneezing, Tong Mo disappeared, and there was a strange huge chrysalis beside her.

What about Tong Mo?

Looking around, they didn't see it.

There were not even traces of fierce fighting on the ground.

So, did Tong Mo run away?

"Miji, where's the winding ghost?" Sato looked around vigilantly.

Priest Miji twitched his red nose, raised his hand to wipe away the tears overflowing from the corner of his eyes, and pointed to the chrysalis behind him, "He's inside—Ah Choo!"

"Inside this chrysalis."

However, he's about to turn into energy soon!

The dark red space is not as small as it looks from the outside

Trapped in this dead space, Tong Mo's strength was constantly draining, and his strongest attack was useless even against this strange thing.

After trying dozens of attacks, Tong Mo's strength was gone, and he could no longer cast any vampire spells.

That means he can't leave the place.

Tong Mo sat down on the ground in despair.

Sitting and sitting, he lay down and looked up at the dark red sky

Hey, how on earth can he leave?

It was too miserable for him to be trapped so easily.

You have to figure out a way!

After a long while, Tong Mo sat up abruptly, looking in disbelief at the hands that gradually merged into the space, then his feet, and then his body...

He pulled his hand hard, but couldn't pull it out, as if it had been coated with magic glue.

It turned out that this space is the same as the way he eats.

Unexpectedly, he would lose to a little girl.

Uwah——It can't be done, his whole body is melted into him, he can't move, he loses all his strength, it's so uncomfortable!

he will die-

It's just that he didn't feel anything, no fear of impending death, and no dissatisfaction with defeat.

So peaceful!

Tong Mo blinked his eyes, and suddenly recalled the past when he was a human being, and finally met Mr. Gui Wu Tsuji in his mind.

After living for hundreds of years, human feelings are after all an irrelevant illusion to him.

―――――

pat-

The chrysalis suddenly spit out several small bottles, and then dissipated in the air.

Hearing the sound, the priest Miji turned his head abruptly. When he saw the small bottle on the ground, his eyes lit up instantly, and he jumped and ran over happily, picking up the small bottle like a baby.

He kept rubbing the small bottle, his face full of excitement, "Wow! There are five bottles in total!"

It was just as she expected, it was great! !

These five bottles plus the half bottle just now are enough for her to eat!

Happiness is happiness, but a "Ah-choo!" immediately made her excitement lessened.

With a red nose, the priest Mi Shi knelt on the ground, holding two small bottles in his arms, and looked back at the two teenagers behind him with aggrieved eyes.

"My nose hurts qwq"

She sniffled, holding back the snot, but tears dripped down.

This is a physiological reaction, definitely not what she wants to cry!

Sato was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help showing a smile. He walked up to the little girl and knelt down, raised his hand and gently rubbed her head, and then gently wiped away the tears on her face.

"Miji did a great job."

"But, you have to take medicine now."

Just after saying this, he couldn't help coughing lightly, and there were bursts of stabbing pain in his chest.

He clutched his chest, suppressing the pain.

Priest Miji blinked: "I don't take medicine, but you have to."

"what?"

"Am I late?"

Suddenly, a black shadow approached from far away, climbed over the wall and landed not far from them.

——

Tong Mo is dead.

The second of the strings actually died like this.

Onimai Tsujimu, who had closed his eyes tightly, opened them suddenly, his blood-red pupils turned cold, "Useless trash——"

He was faintly angry.

"So, what did you find?" He looked at the ghost who suddenly appeared below and was prostrate on the ground, with his chin resting on one hand, his red eyes were cold.

"My lord, a very strange little girl came to the Ghost Slayer Squad."

"According to my investigation, she seems to be more enthusiastic about ghosts than ordinary people."

Keen on...?

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