Chapter 50 The entanglement of middle-aged people is because of embarrassment
Why doesn't it taste like food?
Jason's eyes were full of doubts.
Demons should smell like food.
Isn't it a demon?
Jason looked towards the entrance of Tongshou Town.
There, a 'woman' in sportswear was standing there.
Under the sunlight, the other party's face looked as ferocious as an evil ghost.
The body also began to distort in a certain sense.
Such distortion makes the sunlight that shines seem to lose its temperature, especially when the other party walks, there is a crunching sound from the joints.
In his mouth, the other party kept repeating one sentence——
"Urashima! Urashima! Urashima!"
"Give Urashima back to me!"
This sound went from low to high, and after only four or five times, it turned into a scream.
The female detective, Urashima covered her ears and backed away.
Jason was unmoved and frowned slightly.
He always felt that the 'demon' in front of him was a bit strange.
Not in appearance.
The woman in front of me was undoubtedly ugly and ferocious in appearance.
The smell is also very similar.
Can……
Why is there no ‘food’ taste?
You know, the demons he has come into contact with before all smell like food.
Standing on one side, Mrs. He, the old monk from Tongshou Temple, had a solemn look on her face.
Especially the old monk shouted loudly.
"Be careful, that's a very scary monster..."
"Prajna!"
Prajna?!
Jason was startled.
"Prajna is an evil spirit formed by women's strong jealousy and resentment. In a sense, it is very powerful because their power comes from jealousy and resentment."
The wandering Onmyoji explained in a low voice and took out the talisman in his hand.
He knew the power of Prajna.
If the other party is allowed to grow, he will be no match at all.
Fortunately, the woman in front of me has not yet become a prajna in the true sense.
It's just that something changed just now.
It must be dealt with immediately!
Thinking of this, the wandering Onmyoji raised the talisman in his hand.
"urgent!"
A curse.
Six talismans shot out.
call!
In mid-air, the talisman turned into a fireball, quickly enveloping Yukiko.
But……
When the flame touched Yukiko, the flame went out.
Not only did the flames go out, Yukiko's skin also began to change.
Under the morning sun, my originally fair skin began to turn red.
Like fire.
It also looks like blood.
A pair of black horns began to grow from his forehead.
The angles range from small to large.
At first it was just the thickness of a little finger, but later it turned into a goat's horn.
Thick and black.
As the horn grew, Yukiko's aura began to become stronger at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The invisible breath drives the surrounding wind.
Woo, woo!
The wind is raging.
The onmyoji who was blown away kept retreating.
"This, how is this possible?"
The wandering Onmyoji was stunned.
Everything in front of him completely subverted his understanding.
How could the newly parasitized Prajna grow into a complete body?
The old monk Tongshou Temple was also stunned.
None of the 'mysterious knowledge' he had learned could explain the scene before him.
But then the old monk thought of something.
Could it be...
"Urashima!"
"Give Urashima back to me!"
While the old monk was still thinking, Yukiko rushed up.
Like an arrow leaving the string.
Whoosh!
The sound of breaking through the air was still there, and Yukiko had already rushed in front of everyone.
The female detective raised her gun.
Urashima subconsciously wanted to retreat, but gritted his teeth and held back.
The wandering Onmyoji took out the talisman again.
The old monk from Tongshou Temple put his hands together.
Everyone takes action.
However, Yukiko was too fast.
It was almost here that the female detective had no time to pull the trigger, it was almost here that Urashima had just stopped, it was almost here that the wandering Onmyoji had just grasped the talisman, and the moment that the old monk Tongshou Temple had just grasped the talisman, she appeared.
In front of Urashima.
She laughed ferociously.
"mine!"
"You are mine!"
Lifting up her claws that were no longer human, Yukiko grabbed Urashima.
Then--
Clang!
With the sound of a sword being unsheathed, a silver slash appeared in front of Yukiko.
Unparalleled danger appeared in Yukiko's heart.
The death notice kept screaming in Yukiko's ears.
Yukiko wanted to dodge.
But there is absolutely nothing we can do.
She rushed too fast.
The slash in front of me appeared too coincidental.
A well-timed slash rendered her powerless.
puff!
Amidst the sound of the blade cutting leather, the silver slash passed over Yukiko's body.
Yukiko, who rushed forward, froze on the spot.
Her raised paw froze in mid-air, less than a punch away from Urashima's chest.
Her wide eyes were full of unwillingness and jealousy.
This was originally the source of her strength.
But the slash just now had already destroyed this source of power.
There is no support from strength.
She used all her strength to just say that name.
"Urashima."
Bang!
At the sound, Yukiko's body exploded.
Everyone dodged again and again.
Only Jason did not move. He looked at Yukiko who had turned into a mass of blood mist and turned into corpses. His brows furrowed even more tightly.
It smells like human blood.
In this blood mist is the smell of human blood.
Not a monster!
What's going on?
Jason thought.
The female detective gave Jason a thumbs up.
"Well done!"
The female detective said bluntly.
Just now, she thought the scumbag next to her was dead.
Unexpectedly, Jason could actually react.
What was that silver light just now?
Secret skill?
still?
The female detective asked directly if she had something in her heart.
"Jason, what was the silver glow just now?"
"Cut."
Jason replied.
The [Destroying Evil Slash] promoted from [Protection from Evil] is naturally considered a type of slashing attack.
He didn't lie.
As for Yukiko, who was as fast as the wind just now?
In Jason's eyes, it was just ordinary.
With a perception that is nine times better than that of ordinary people, he can grasp Yukiko's movements as soon as she takes action.
And the agility that is more than 6 times that of ordinary people gives Jason a reaction speed that is enough to match.
Coupled with the experience of countless battles, Jason knew what to do.
Nothing is more suitable than [Destroying Evil].
Although Jason really wanted to go up and give the opponent a kick, step on that face, but it was easier to use [Destroy Evil Slash].
"Slash?"
"Is that sword energy?"
"Can the sword energy of Prajna be destroyed?"
The female detective didn't have any special reaction when she heard Jason's answer. For the female detective who had just entered the 'other world', she just needed to know that Jason was powerful enough.
The more powerful Jason is, the more powerful techniques she can learn - even if Jason only promises to teach her the basics.
However, it is different for the wandering Onmyoji.
This wandering Onmyoji knows exactly who is capable of slashing with sword energy.
Swordsman!
Those are almost the top group of sword users.
And those who can destroy Prajna with one strike of sword energy...
Great swordsman!
The wandering Onmyoji trembled all over after receiving this answer.
The successor of Tongshouji's "Fudo Myoyo Shen".
The bloodline of the great demon.
The strength of the great swordsman.
What kind of monster is this...
Even within the ‘Prosperous Moon’, it’s impossible, right?
Only in extremely secret places can such monsters appear, right?
Even those hidden places are hard to come by.
It only existed during the Warring States Period, or even earlier.
Can……
Why does it appear in the ‘present world’?
What is the purpose?
no!
I must keep an eye on him!
For the safety of 'this world'!
yes!
Safety in ‘this world’!
Master Tongshou Temple must have recognized the other person as the heir of Tongshou Temple for the sake of the safety of the 'present world', and used his unique Buddhist teachings to transform him bit by bit.
That must be the case!
The wandering Onmyoji raised his head again, and when he looked at the old monk, his eyes became more respectful.
At this time, the old monk put his hands together and bowed slightly to Jason, then said softly: "Master, there is something I want to discuss with you...about the Prajna just now."
The sound that was originally very soft later became completely inaudible.
The old monk used the "silence technique".
Only Jason heard it.
"good."
After Jason nodded, he did not leave immediately.
He turned and walked towards the entrance.
There, Ryosuke was lying there in a miserable state, with his left arm clearly bent in a strange way.
"How about it?"
Jason asked his collaborator.
“Better than expected.”
"At least he survived."
Ryousuke said with amusement, and even wanted to show Jason his left arm, but as soon as he moved it, he grinned in pain.
"Donor Ryousuke, please don't move."
"I will bandage and set your bones."
"I also have herbs here that can speed up healing."
The old monk from Tongshou Temple came over and carefully helped Ryousuke up from the right side.
"Regarding the matter of Prajna, Ryousuke the donor should also know, it is closely related to him."
During another 'silent spell', the old monk said.
Jason nodded.
Ryousuke frowned and thought of something quickly.
This made the middle-aged detective's heart sink.
However, when he saw Urashima, he still said in his usual tone: "Hello guys, we're done."
"Yes, Officer Ryousuke."
Urashima immediately saluted.
But when he passed by the blood stain, Urashima couldn't help but pause in his steps.
Then, he turned around and got busy again.
…
Tongshou Temple, in the small courtyard.
Ryousuke's arm was wrapped and other injuries on his body were treated.
"Isn't there some kind of onmyoji that can heal you instantly?"
Ryousuke asked the old monk.
"have."
"But I won't."
The old monk said truthfully.
"All right."
Ryousuke shrugged subconsciously, but this action immediately affected the injury, causing Ryousuke to gasp in pain.
The old monk looked at this scene with a smile. After clasping his hands and saluting, his face became serious.
"Master, do you know 'Huazakura'?"
The old monk asked.
"Hanazakura?"
Jason frowned and shook his head.
He knows Sakura.
Sakura?
This was the first time he heard about it.
"'Hanazakura' is an organization hidden in official strength. The purpose of its initial appearance was to protect the legitimate rights of some grassroots police officers to patrol. However, as time went by, when the initially protected police officers, patrols rose to a higher level.
position, the organization slowly became different, and it gained greater power and power."
"As time goes by, this kind of power and power grows like a snowball."
"By 10 years ago, the power of 'Hana Sakura' had begun to penetrate into the 'other world'."
"It's not a dispensable investigation, but a true mastery of the secrets of the 'other world'."
"According to the information I have learned, in the past 10 years, two demon turmoils in the 'other world' and the decline of three martial arts schools are all related to this organization."
When the old monk said this, he turned his head and looked at Ryosuke.
"Donor Ryosuke, do you know 'Hanazakura'?"
the old monk asked.
"I only found out recently."
"I also encountered monsters they created artificially."
"The woman just now is also a similar monster, right?"
Ryousuke asked.
He did not reveal his conversation with Tsuchimikado Gento for the time being.
Because he couldn't speak.
Totally sorry.
The dignity of middle-aged men always appears in some strange places.
You can be proud of yourself even if you pee without split ends.
Wait until you are older?
If you don't wet the bed, you are most proud of it.
"Um."
"Although I don't have definite evidence, there is a high probability that it is."
The old monk nodded, then turned and looked at Jason solemnly.
"Master, please be careful."
“‘Hanazakura’s’ behavior is different from what we are familiar with.”
"They do whatever it takes to achieve their goals, and they do it in a high-sounding way."
"Today, the female benefactor became a Prajna, definitely not for no reason."
The old monk reminded Jason with his own life experience.
Jason nodded slightly.
He recognized the old monk's words very much.
Where do so many coincidences come from in the world?
The others did not become hannyas, but they were acquaintances of Urashima.
If there's nothing fishy here, Jason won't believe anything he says.
Ryousuke on the side became more and more confused.
Finally, the middle-aged detective gritted his teeth.
"I think this matter is directed at me, and everyone is just implicated by me."
Ryousuke continued to conceal the matter of Tsuchimikado Gento and told what happened last night.
"Feel sorry!"
"It's all my fault!"
"I'll take care of everything!"
As Ryousuke spoke, he knelt on his knees and pressed his head against the ground.
Jason couldn't help laughing when he looked at Ryosuke in this state.
Ryousuke raised his head in shock.
Jason sighed softly.
"What a pretentious middle-aged man."
"Not just entangled."
"Always self-righteous."
After saying these words, Jason stood up and walked towards the outside of the temple.
Outside the temple, several figures in black suits stood there, looking at Jason who came out stiffly with cold expressions, as if they were robots.
"Is this Mr. Jason?"
At the same time as a figure sounded from behind these figures, a middle-aged man wearing glasses came out and looked at Jason with a smile.
