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

The matter came to an end here.

The two evil monks who fell into the devil's way messed up everything.

This trip to the abyss was an extremely bad experience for everyone.

Except for Ito Makoto.

Without any worries, the few people finally had a chance to breathe.

Tomisawa Yoko and Okuson Ai gave the two boys some simple emergency bandages.

The doll girl casually took out a porcelain bottle from her arms, poured out two black pills, and gave them to the two wounded.

The pills seemed to have a good therapeutic effect.

Not long after, Qishan Yuya and Mochida Daisuke opened their eyes with frowns on their faces.

Although the injuries were serious, they finally didn't give people the feeling that they would die on the spot in the next second.

"Daisuke, are you okay?"

Tomisawa Yoko grabbed her beloved by the collar and shook him hard.

"Ahem, Yoko, let me go first, or something will happen."

The hedgehog-haired boy rolled his eyes and squeezed out a few words from his throat in pain.

Tomisawa Yoko quickly let go of her hand, and seeing that everyone was looking at her, she felt a little embarrassed, and quickly turned her head to punch the boy in the chest.

"Idiot, wake up quickly if you are okay, you made me so worried."

The hedgehog-haired boy covered his chest and chuckled twice.

Seeing that she was safe and sound, the big stone hanging in his heart finally fell.

When he was unconscious, Daisuke Mochida had a nightmare.

He dreamed that everyone was killed by those two stinky monks.

Fortunately, it was just a dream.

Qishan Yuya looked at his good brother's silly smile and was speechless.

Compared to seeing this scene, he would rather faint.

He was afraid that his brother would suffer, and he was also afraid that his brother would take the beauty home.

The blond boy felt the pain all over his body and frowned.

Many ribs were broken, and his internal organs were probably injured.

The Yin power in his body was depleted by more than 90%, and it was almost exhausted.

The small Shutu four-sided barrier was also damaged.

Fortunately, his life was saved, otherwise it would be a big loss.

Thinking of this, Qishan Yuya suddenly realized:

"Aoyuan, where are those two monks? Didn't they catch up?"

The white-haired girl with silver eyes zipped up her mask, returned to her silent attitude, and pointed to the side.

The boys looked in the direction of her finger.

They saw two familiar heads leaning against each other, with their scattered, lifeless pupils full of astonishment and fear.

"

Ahh...

"Stupid Daisuke, let me go!"

"No, I'm scared!"

Qi Shanyu's eyes were blank, and he was also frightened.

Although these two monks have done many evil things, their strength is top-notch.

Especially the tiger-headed demon monk, he is a third-level demon master!

"How...did they die?"

"Let me explain!"

The black-haired, long-legged girl successfully broke free with an elbow strike, and then briefly explained the whole story.

After listening to it, Qishan Yuya and Mochida Daisuke both had their eyes wide open.

Then, she stood up with her injured body, bowed to Ito Makoto and Futaki Yuko to thank them.

"Thank you both for the rescue. I will never forget your life-saving grace!"

"Thank you very much, otherwise we would have died here."

Ito Makoto looked at the person in his arms and smiled:

"If you want to thank someone, thank Xizi. I didn't do anything. It was Xizi who saved the day until the senior from the Spark Club showed up!"

Ermu Xizi straightened her back and tried to look more formal:

"You're welcome. My sister is a commissioner of the Special Affairs Bureau. As her sister, I will not sit idly by."

The four shook their heads and formally thanked the two again.

In the abyss, in addition to guarding against strange monsters, one must also be wary of other ghost masters. It is a common practice for ghost masters who go in and out of the abyss to stay out of things that do not concern them. The senior of the Spark Society is respectable. The two who are willing to take huge risks to rescue them are also worthy of admiration. Qi Shanyu also took out a business card box, took out two business cards and handed them over:

"This is my business card. Please accept it. Our Qishan family is a family that has been refining Yin instruments for hundreds of years. We are best at refining various large and small barrier flags. I cannot repay you for your kindness. I will definitely present you with two sets of exquisite flags to express my gratitude!"

Ermu Yuko was still hesitating.

Ito Makoto had already accepted the business card with a smile, not being polite at all.

"Then we won't be polite. Thank you, Qishan!"

Accepting gifts from the beneficiaries can inspire more people to do more good deeds.

Ito Makoto didn't think so much.

He has always been simple-minded.

It would be a pity not to take the benefits given for free.

Anyway, this golden-haired man is a rich man with a big family.

This move reminded the other three.

Tomisawa Yoko and Mochida Daisuke's family background is not as good as Qishan Yuya, but they are also well-off families.

After handing over the business card, he promised to let his family send the reward later.

The delicate white-haired girl like a doll thought about it, took out two white porcelain bottles from her arms and presented them with both hands.

The curse master basically relies on the word spirit to fight, and does not have much demand for weird monsters.

The Yin instrument used is also specially used in conjunction with its own technique, and it is useless for others to take it.

Only this pill has a very good healing effect.

It is the only good thing she can show off at present.

"The rejuvenation pill can heal internal injuries and speed up the recovery of Yin energy. Please be sure to accept it!"

"Thanks, Aoyuan-san."

Ito Makoto's eyes lit up and he quickly took it.

What a good thing!

No wonder the two boys opened their eyes immediately after taking it, and their condition improved a lot.

This kind of thing is basically developed by aristocratic families and rarely sold outside.

It seems that the white-haired girl who cosplays Kaneki Ken has a very simple family background!

""Yuko, here."

Ito Makoto handed the porcelain bottle to the girl in his arms.

Futaki Yuko sighed, but still took it, opened the bottle cap and took a pill.

Her pale face instantly became rosy, and the speed of the Yin energy in her body began to speed up.

""Mr. Aoyuan, one bottle is enough. Please take this bottle back. I see that you are seriously injured, so it is better not to be stubborn."

The doll girl blushed, hesitated for a while, and shook her head to refuse.

"I only need one."

Since the decline of the family, the resource problem has been a serious problem for the Aoyuan family.

These two bottles of rejuvenation pills were saved by her after a long time.

If there is not a single rejuvenation pill... for a long time in the future, she will not dare to use the spell easily.

But the family motto of the Aoyuan family is - tooth for tooth, double return!

A drop of water is returned with a spring!

Compared with the life-saving grace, two bottles of rejuvenation pills are nothing.

Ito Makoto saw her embarrassment, reached out to take the porcelain bottle and stuffed it back into her hand.

"If Xizi asks you to take it, then take it. This is her good intention, don't refuse."

The doll girl was stunned for a moment, looked at the two people in front of her, held the porcelain bottle tightly and bowed heavily.

"Thank you, I will never forget this kindness!"

The chat ended here.

The six people took a short rest and decided to take the account book and two white porcelain jars and quickly evacuate Longshan Abyss.

Although the Hojo brothers died, this matter is not over yet!

Baiyun Temple gave them such a great gift, and now it is time to settle the accounts.