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

Returning to the upstairs room.

Ito Makoto threw himself on the bed.

Looking at the soldier under his crotch, he raised his head and was about to slap him. After thinking about it, he let it go.

What did the second brother do wrong?

It just missed Kun.

The one who was wrong was the incompetent elder brother, who made it suffer.

But it is not a good thing to keep accumulating this anger.

There are two charming beauties in the room, but he can only look at them but not eat them.

If he continues like this, he will hurt his body sooner or later. No matter how hard it is, I can't let my second brother suffer!

Thinking of this, Ito Makoto took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

Busy tone, no connection.

After thirty seconds, it was hung up.

Ito Makoto narrowed his eyes and dialed again.

The call was hung up again.

Ito Makoto's eyes became colder and colder.

Keep calling.

Two minutes later, the call was finally connected.

Before he could speak, the somewhat angry voice of Mitani Renko came from the other side.

"Ito Makoto, what on earth do you want to do? Do you know what time it is now?"

"twice"

"What?"

"You hung up on me twice. If you hang up on me again, I will send the memory card to the police and the school."

Ito Makoto said calmly.

This girl actually dared to show her displeasure to him.

Very good, then she will have to take the blame tomorrow. There was silence on the other end of the line for a moment, followed by a long breath, and then the sweet voice of the online business

"Sorry, there won't be a next time."

"Very good, this is how you should be!"

"So, Lord Ito, what do you want to talk to me about?"

"Find a couple hotel and book a room for me tomorrow morning. Remember to wear black stockings. Oh, and bring a few condoms."

"……"

The breathing became heavier.

Even through the phone, Ito Makoto could imagine the heaving of the other person's heavy chest.

"I see. Do you have anything else to say?"

"There is something else, but let's talk about it in detail when we meet tomorrow!"

After saying this, Ito Makoto hung up the phone.

Good brother, you will enjoy tomorrow.

The matter came to an end.

Ito Makoto glanced at the time. It was only eleven o'clock in the evening.

It was not considered staying up late before twelve o'clock.

The younger brother was restless, and as an older brother, he couldn't fall asleep for a while. He simply got up and summed up the gains of this trip to the abyss.

First of all, there is the deposit.

Baiyun Temple reimbursed all expenses and gave 5 million in compensation.

The young couple from Tongshan High School also called a total of 2 million in thank-you money.

Now the balance is 22.48 million yuan.

There is also a set of exquisite formation flags.

The golden-haired young man said that it will be delivered together with Yuko's set this afternoon.

The second is the Naxia Bowl and the five cylinders of stone milk wine stored in it, and a dozen snow-scaled fish.

These things Makoto Nishiito is not going to sell them, he plans to use them all to feed his own stomach.

The taste of snow scale fish is really good.

The fish meat is delicate, tender and smooth, with a little sweetness.

The taste is similar to crab meat, but more delicious.

After having a meal in the evening, the Yin force increased by 3 cards directly.

Then there is the weirdness, this time it is a big profit.

He got 26 Kawanaru of varying strengths and a mutant three-tailed Nekomata for free.

The number of weird monsters has skyrocketed tenfold!

The total number has reached 30.

And there is weirdness brewing in the ghost domain.

Finally, there are techniques.

I learned 4 new techniques.

Demon Yin Style: Frost Star Flying Arrow, Melting Spirit Opening Arrow.

Cloud Tattoo Style: Demon Pattern, Overlapping Cloud Change.

It makes up for the lack of offensive means to a great extent, and the increase is huge.

The book that records the Cloud Tattoo Style can also be taken a look when you have time.

"Oh, by the way, there is still the corpse of the second-level snake that has not been dealt with, so it’s a good time to try out the soul refining function."

Ito Makoto did what he thought, and his consciousness immediately sank into the netherworld.

With the addition of the Kawasabuki tribe and the mutant three-tailed Nekomata, this infinitely vast space has finally become a lot more lively.

However, there is still a large empty circle next to Kayako.

Except for the Zashiki-warashi, no strange demon dared to approach her.

After the last mediation, Hongdie and Fuma Goemon became friends.

At this moment, they are chasing each other and playing.

The Kawasabuki tribe, led by the old ape, gathered and lived on the other side.

The mutant three-tailed Nekomata was lying on the side and snoring. It was fast asleep, with three long tails like iron whips swaying from time to time.

Sometimes, its tail would be accidentally stepped on by Zashiki-warashi.

But the big tiger-striped cat did not dare to get angry, but just turned in another direction with a sour face.

It whispered and cursed very dirty with a big mouth with fangs.

The naughty little guy was protected by Kayako.

If you dare to be mean to her, I will really complain to her parents!

As the undisputed strongest person in the ghost space, no weird demon dares to disobey the queen in white dress.

Ito Makoto appeared in the space, and all the weird demons gathered around him.

""Big leader." The old ape led the tribesmen to bow and salute.

"Master brother!" Hongdie came running over with her short white legs and a sickle weasel on her head.

"Awooo~" The mutant three-tailed cat flicked its tail again and got up lazily.

But no one was faster than the figure in the white dress.

Kayako flashed and came to Ito Makoto like a goddess descending from the sky. Her red lips slightly opened under her black hair covering her face.

"Owner"

"Well, I came to see you and take care of the big guy over there."

Ito Makoto smiled, picked up the cute Red Butterfly with one hand, and rubbed the furry head of the mutant three-tailed cat with the other hand. He looked at the body of the snake that was almost crushed into a flat surface and thrown aside.

After half a day, there was still no stench of corpse.

It was the same as before entering.

It is still the same now.

It seems that the ghost space can also preserve the corpses of demons.

Red Butterfly hugged Ito Makoto's neck and stuck out her tongue:

"That snake was so scary, luckily it's dead."

The sickle-tailed weasel lying on top of her head squeaked twice in agreement, with an expression of deep agreement.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here to deal with it, right?"

Ito Makoto smiled, and surrounded by many strange monsters, he came to the front of Snake Belt.

Before he could speak, the old ape called out several apes of the tribe, and quickly rolled up the flat body of Snake Belt like a fire hose.

Ito Makoto muttered in his heart.

Refining the soul into a weapon!

Boom!!!

The heat wave swept in all directions like a hurricane, forcing back many monsters and monsters.

Only Kayako stood beside Ito Makoto, her black pupils calm.

The leaping red flames formed a curtain wall, which quickly unfolded in front of his eyes like a scroll.

Ito Makoto looked up and saw nine dragon-shaped fire spirits swimming freely in the fire curtain.

The red-gold dragon tail swayed gently, and it set off waves of flames.

With a thought, Ito Makoto already understood the use, turned his head and shouted to the stunned old ape:

"Throw the snake tape in!"

"Yes."

The old ape came back to his senses and quickly gave the order. His awe of Ito Makoto became stronger and stronger.

Standing in front of this fire curtain was like facing a raging sea of fire!

There was a terrifying palpitation that he would be swallowed up in the next second, leaving no ashes. The instinct in his heart told him not to touch it!

Not to get close!

Otherwise, he would be burned to ashes.

Such means completely exceeded the old ape's imagination. The chieftain was indeed an immortal.

Although he was in a humble position now, he would surely be like a real dragon in the future, soaring above the nine heavens and overlooking the earth and all living things.

"laugh~！"

The snake belt rolled into a pancake shape was thrown into the flames by several apes.

The sparks disappeared completely as soon as they were splashed.

A line of subtitles appeared in front of Ito Makoto.

【Enter the second-level demon-snake belt】

【Start refining]