The field increases by 1 ghost per second. I am the ghost king in Tokyo.

Tokyo, April 4, Sonoyama Cemetery.

The sky was covered with lead-like heavy clouds, and big raindrops fell, hitting the mushroom-like black umbrella tops.

The wind howled, and the raindrops hit the face of a young man in a black suit.

He looked to be eighteen or nineteen years old, with a handsome appearance.

The soft black short hair was wet by the water vapor, and it was soft and stuck to the slightly pale skin.

The boy held a photo frame with black and white photos in his hands, and a white chrysanthemum was pinned in his chest pocket. The pupils were dim under his indifferent eyebrows.

On a small stage in front, a priest in black and white church clothes was holding the Bible in his hands and reciting.

"Today, we attend the funeral of Mr. and Mrs. Ito with heavy hearts. They are both excellent ghost masters.……"

Lu Cheng did not listen to the rest of the words. He was very confused now.

Wasn't he crushed into a QR code by a speeding truck on his way back from the night shift?

Why did he appear at a funeral when he opened his eyes again ?

Lu Cheng lowered his head and looked at the photo frame in his arms.

The photo showed a middle-aged couple with their heads close together.

The man was in a suit and the woman was in a kimono, both of them had smiles on their faces.

Instinctively, two names popped up in his mind.

Ito Sho and Ito Tomoko.

And he was their son, Ito Makoto.

Tsk, what an unlucky name!

It was as if some kind of switch was turned on, and memories came flooding in like a flood.

Lu Cheng covered his head with his hand, his face painful.

Soon, he understood everything.

It turned out that he had traveled through time and space, and traveled to neon Tokyo.

But this world is not safe. In addition to wars and various crimes, there are also strange demons that can take people's lives!

Two hundred years ago, something named"the abyss" by later generations descended on Tokyo for the first time.

Countless strange demons emerged from the abyss and swept across the city.

This caused the famous"Tokyo Disaster" incident in history, and countless people died tragically.

Then the abyss appeared in various parts of the world, and countless people were killed and injured.

In order to fight against the strange demons, the profession of the Demon Master soon came into being with the joint efforts of the world's top talents.

Demon Masters can control strange demons, and only they can fight these supernatural disasters.

The original body's parents were Demon Masters!

But they were unfortunately killed in a C-level disaster not long ago.

Only his son Ito Makoto, who was still in high school, survived alone.

After sorting out his thoughts, Lu Cheng covered his face and reluctantly accepted his new identity.

Damn it!

It's okay to be unlucky before crossing, but I didn't expect that I would be so unlucky after crossing.

In this strange resurrection world, if you don't become a Demon Master, you have no power to control your own destiny.

Who knows one day, you might be eating hot pot and singing at home, and then you will encounter a demon.

In front of those things, ordinary people are just lambs to be slaughtered!

At this moment, a slender jade-like hand reached out and gently rested on Ito Makoto's shoulder.

The boy looked back and saw two full and tall peaks coming into view. His breathing suddenly stopped.

""Mr. Cheng, if you are sad, just cry!" said the young woman standing next to the boy and holding an umbrella for him softly.

She looked at the young man in his twenties, with long black hair falling to his waist like a waterfall.

His face was cold and beautiful, and there was a teardrop-like mole at the corner of his left eye.

His heart was generous and majestic, and the buttons on the collar of his shirt were almost stretched off the line.

His waist was slender, and his legs were long and straight under the hip skirt that was stretched into a full moon.

The ordinary black retro women's suit was worn to give a sense of workplace temptation.

A name jumped out of Ito Makoto's mind instinctively.

Futaki Yu, a fourth-level ghost master. He was a colleague of the original body's parents, and both belonged to the Neon Special Event Response Bureau. He used to come to the house often as a guest, and had a good relationship with the original body, as close as siblings.

And he was one of the few ghost masters who survived this C-level ghost disaster.

Ito Makoto shook his head

"Sister You, I'm fine."

Ermu You looked at the boy's lowered eyes and reached out to hold his shoulders with some heartache.

"Sorry, if I were stronger, maybe Xiang and Zhizi would……"

"This is not Sister You's fault. No one wants this to happen. I... Sorry, can you let me lean on you for a bit?"

Ito Makoto looked sad, and he rested his head gently on Ermu You's full chest.

With a light sniff, he could smell a refreshing and pleasant cold fragrance.

This made Ito Makoto's nervous heart a little relieved.

He didn't feel much about the death of his parents. Anyway, he was not familiar with them. He only had a sense of crisis in his heart.

In this extremely dangerous world, if you don't become a ghost master, you will not be able to protect yourself.

It's a pity that the original body's qualifications are mediocre. Even with ghost master parents, the Yin force he has cultivated so far is only 75 cards.

Yin force is similar to the internal energy of a warrior.

The amount of Yin force determines the realm of the ghost master.

Only when it reaches 100 cards can you become a first-level ghost master and have the minimum qualification to control ghosts.

Ito Makoto estimated.

If he continued to practice step by step, it would take at least two and a half years to reach his goal.

This time is too long. If he encounters a ghost in the middle of the journey, his life will be in danger.

At present, it seems that the only person he can rely on is Futami Yu, who is a fourth-level ghost master?

In this case, it is necessary to improve the favorability.

And"inadvertent" close physical contact can easily promote a significant increase in favorability.

Of course, these are just means, the key is to be strong enough.

By the way, where is my golden finger? What about the system that appears with a ding? Damn it, why doesn't it ding?

Just when Ito Makoto couldn't help but complain in his heart, a crisp"ding" sound rang in his mind at the right time.

【The Nether Lord system has been successfully bound】

【The system functions are as follows, please refer to the manual for details】

【[The novice gift pack has been distributed to the warehouse]

Ito Makoto was stunned.

Is this plug-in voice-controlled?

……

Futaki Yu felt the weight coming from her chest, and her crystal earlobes turned red.

Makoto, you're too close~

But she didn't think much about it. She just thought that Ito Makoto was too sad to lose his parents and was in urgent need of someone to rely on.

Makoto is the same age as her sister, but now he has lost his parents and is helpless, which is really pitiful.

Thinking of this, Futaki Yu's eyes were filled with maternal love. She stretched out her hand to the boy's shoulders and took the initiative to hug him tighter.

I hope this can give him more comfort.

Ito Makoto is still immersed in the surprise of the golden finger.

Before he came to his senses, his face was deeply immersed in a surprising softness, and the seductive cold fragrance at the tip of his nose became more fragrant.

Is this... the legendary facial cleanser?

Futaki Yu hugged the boy in his arms tightly, with their heads close together, and said softly:

"Chengjun, after the funeral is over, would you like to move to my house temporarily?"

""Huh?"

Ito Makoto's eyes widened, and his brain CPU almost burned out.

He had heard that the girls in the island country were very open, but this seemed a little too open.

He was not a boy who was favored by God.

Seeing the other party's expression change, Futaki Yu realized how easy it was for his words to be ambiguous.

It was very much like the kind of old nymphomaniac who coaxed an ignorant boy to go to her home.

That white jade-like face immediately turned red, and she quickly pushed him away to explain.

"That... is not what you think, this is actually what the higher-ups mean."

After hearing this, Ito Makoto's face became more and more strange.

What the higher-ups mean?

When did Japan's policy become so good that they even gave wives to people.

But Sister You's appearance and figure are really good, and being her wife is not a loss at all!

As a social animal in his previous life, the years had already smoothed out Ito Makoto's edges.

So, he went from being a person of all kinds to a person of all kinds!