On the Kamiya River side, because the rented car broke down, I will not mention how I was scratching my head until early in the morning before I could rest and sleep.
The time came the next morning.
A section of the Inuming Highway.
There was a tire friction mark seven or eight meters long on the road.
One of the guardrails on the roadside was completely deformed and damaged. Before it could be replaced, a warning tape could be seen left here.
It can be seen from the traces at the scene that this was once the scene of a tragic car accident.
A Fukuoka Metropolitan Police Department bus slowly stopped on the side of the road, and a man got out of the passenger seat.
The man's name is Yuuki Makensuke.
He was about 27 or 28 years old, and unusually wore a crisp suit on a hot day.
On his left wrist, he wore a string of strange-looking rosary beads, which were already shiny and shiny, but they did not match his Italian mafia-like outfit.
Yuki's nose is very straight, but his eyes are not very sharp, with some dead eyes, and sporadic stubble that has not been shaved can be seen on his chin, which makes his overall temperament look a bit decadent.
"Thank you. I will contact you again if necessary."
After Yuki got out of the car, he patted the door of the police car and said goodbye to the uniformed police officer in the driver's seat with a playful smile.
The police officer driving the car was relatively young. He didn't seem to be annoyed at all by Yuki Masakisuke's frivolous attitude. He just restrained himself and showed a flattering smile, then stepped on the accelerator and left slowly.
It's normal for this to happen.
Because strictly speaking, the frivolous Yuuki can be regarded as the predecessor of this young police officer.
As far as the young police officer knows, this Yuki Masakisuke is a special agent in the Special Investigation Countermeasures Room of the Metropolitan Police Department, a serious and certified person.
But the little police officer only knows one thing but not the other.
There are some things that he doesn't know or understand.
For example, the so-called Special Investigation Countermeasures Room of the Metropolitan Police Department was formerly known as the Onnyang Room a long time ago.
For another example, the so-called "operators" who can obtain special operation certificates in this special department today should be officially recognized as spiritual exterminators.
That's right, Yuki Masakisuke's identity is an official spiritual exterminator who earns a monthly salary.
The same as Onizuka Kirihotari, Gubaba and the others in Kanagawa Jujo Shrine.
…
Yuuki Makensuke crossed the deformed guardrail and walked down the mountain slope.
This is where the car accident occurred.
Several small forest trees as thick as a fist could be seen around, broken by the waist.
However, the wrecked vehicle has been removed.
Only a few dead fish carcasses were left on the ground covered with dead leaves. They were already rotting and smelling bad.
There were flies swarming above it, and there were a few white maggots squirming in the dark red rotten fish flesh.
"Three days ago, the AE86 used by Fujino Fisheries Store was involved in a car accident here, and the owner Naoki Fujino died of his injuries..."
Yuuki was observing the surroundings while mumbling the information he had.
As an official spirit exterminator, of course he came to the Inuming area to exorcise spirits.
According to information from the Special Investigation and Countermeasures Room, several car accidents have occurred recently on the Inumaki Highway.
Naoki Fujino of Fujino Fisheries Store is just one example.
The causes of these car accidents were all similar. There was no vehicle collision. They were all caused by a driver driving alone at night who inexplicably ran out of the guardrail and fell down the hillside.
It's normal for an accident like this to happen once.
But if it happens several times in a short period of time, it seems very abnormal.
It is very likely that it is caused by strange rumors.
Moreover, the Inunaki Pass area has always been a supernatural spot with a high incidence of strange stories about strange visitors.
Sensing that there might be a problem here, Yuuki Makensuke was sent over.
"No matter what, let's investigate first."
After walking around the scene of the incident for a few times, Yuuki took out an exquisite silver cigarette case from the inner pocket of his coat's chest.
Open.
Inside are hand-rolled cigarettes.
Yuuki took out a cigarette from the silver cigarette case and at the same time took out a zippo lighter from his trouser pocket.
Bang——
When the lighter is opened, it makes a crisp sound and the flame jumps.
Light the cigarette.
Yuuki took a deep breath, and the sparks at the end of the smoke flickered.
"call--"
The turbid and choking smoke was sucked into the mouth, and after three to five seconds, it was slowly sprayed out from the nasal cavity.
Epic lung-busting.
In the thick second-hand smoke of the lake, Yuki Masakisuke's vision became blurred.
The originally normal scenery around me seemed a little unreal at this time, like an abstract painting with thick inks and colors.
On the scroll, there are also strange hazy auras of red or black fluttering.
Yuki shook his head, sobered up a little, and said to himself:
"If evil spirits exist, then what happened on the Inuning Highway is probably the work of the alien ghost story."
Evil spirit.
It is a special trace left behind after a foreign interviewer uses his power to hurt people in the real world.
Spirit removers who master different spirit removal techniques have different ways of "looking at evil spirits".
"But there seems to be something wrong with the evil spirits here."
Yuuki Makensuke took another deep breath from the cigarette and blew out the strong and choking smoke from his nose. The expression on his slightly decadent face became soothing and intoxicated.
During this period, he could see those moving evil spirits again.
"Aren't these a little too cool?" Yuuki discovered the problem.
The evil spirit left in the real world by strange stories will dissipate with the passage of time.
However, it has only been less than three days since the car accident occurred here.
Moreover, the unlucky fish shop's son also died in the accident. Logically speaking, the evil spirit here should be relatively strong.
"Strange."
It shouldn't be like this.
unless……
Unless the alien ghost talk that left the evil spirit here has been eliminated, otherwise, the evil spirit will not fade away so quickly.
"Is it possible that the foreign visitors here have been eliminated first?" Yuuki Makensuke frowned.
Holding his cheek, he stood in silence for half a minute before the decadent man in a crisp suit raised his head again.
His eyes became clearer and he called out: "Xiao Crack."
As soon as he finished speaking, a woman appeared beside Yuuki out of thin air.
It was a young-looking woman in her 20s, with long black and silky hair hanging loosely on her shoulders.
Wearing a bright red windbreaker and a scarf wrapped around her neck, her small face was covered by a mask, and only her beautiful eyebrows could be seen.
In the woman's hand, she held a pair of penetrating scissors. She stared at Yuki Masakisuke, not hiding the passion and desire in her eyes.
The latter's expression was a little weak, and he coughed softly to cover up his embarrassment and exhaustion: "Xiaochai, what do you think?"
The young woman called "Xiaoli", with her mask fluttering, could only make a gasping sound of "ha-ha-", but no specific words could be heard.
However, after hearing this, Yuuki looked thoughtful and nodded decently:
"Xiaochai, you are right. She is becoming more and more like a good wife. There are several other car accident scenes that I have not examined. It will be better for me to make inferences after I have seen the aftermath of the accident one by one."