Tokyo Ghost Diary

"Thunder in the Palm..."

The whistling sound of air friction poured into the ears from all directions. Above the sky, "Hoshino Gen" was falling rapidly, his eyes fixed on the extremely familiar and unfamiliar sound in the open space of the park...

He recited the mantra silently in his heart, and used the power flowing around him that belonged to Tamamo Mae as his own special energy to circulate around the sky and accumulate it in the palm of his hand.

Gen Hoshino actually learned a lot of Taoist techniques from his master in his previous life, but he didn't like to use them very much when dealing with ghosts. After all, using Taoist techniques would directly consume the power in the body, but Gen Hoshino has always regarded those energies as Your last line of defense is to deal with unexpected needs.

After all, you can never be too cautious when fighting, so save what you can. It is obviously more cost-effective to choose talismans that can be activated with a little force.

Besides, a large part of what Taoism can do can be achieved with similar effects using talismans made in advance. For example, the palm thunder and five thunder talismans currently accumulated by "Hoshino Gen" can also be replaced.

However, the current situation is special, and when it comes to having to use it, he will not be stingy.

The howling of the wind became more intense, and the scene on the ground became clearer. "Hoshino Gen" clearly saw that in the open space of the park under the night, his body was dragging a body towards the outside of the park.

"Hoshino Gen"'s eyes narrowed, and without even thinking, he suddenly pushed out his right hand with a faint electric arc, and the thunder in his palm that had been accumulated for a long time burst out instantly. The blazing white lightning surged like the ocean current, accompanied by violent thunder, and in the blink of an eye, it Submerge the figure on the ground in it.

But "Hoshino Gen" did not relax at all. The moment the thunder blasted out from his palm, he had turned into a stream of crystal white light and swept towards the position of his body.

To deal with the spirit body, thunder method is naturally one of the most effective methods, but the opponent is now hiding in Hoshino Gen's body. "Hoshino Gen" does not believe that one strike of palm thunder can solve such an opponent.

Therefore, when the lightning was torn apart by the black-red air blade, "Hoshino Gen", whose body was shimmering in white, had already arrived in front of his body.

If you can't take advantage of a sneak attack and kill the opponent in one set, then it's still unclear who will win in the subsequent battle, so at this time, there can be no hesitation!

Even though he was facing his own body, "Hoshino Gen" did not mean to be polite at all. The illusory tail behind him suddenly sprang out, instantly entangling and binding his body that was occupied by the spirit body.

Without giving the opponent the slightest chance to breathe, "Hoshino Gen" manipulated the illusory tail to pull his body in front of his eyes. He raised the sword finger of his right hand and placed it in the middle of his forehead.

His lips were humming slightly, and obscure words came from his mouth and spread in the surrounding air. The sword fingers of "Hoshino Gen" became hazy and illusory. Regardless of the roaring struggle of his body, he moved his two fingers Submerged into the forehead of the physical body.

The struggle of the physical body stopped for an instant, and his expression and movements were all stiff. "Hoshino Gen" looked solemn, and the hand that was submerged in the forehead of the physical body tugged hard.

A jet-black spirit body was pulled out, but before "Hoshino Gen" could take any further action, the jet-black spirit body instantly broke away from Hoshino Gen's hand and flew into the sky like a phantom.

"Want to run?" His brows raised slightly, "Hoshino Gen" narrowed his eyes, and his illusory tail threw his unconscious body to the grass aside. As soon as he stepped on it, it also swept towards the sky like a stream of light.

However, just halfway through the flight, "Hoshino Gen" suddenly felt his heartbeat tremble and his movements stopped momentarily——

He felt an extremely huge suction coming from the ground behind him, as if his thoughts were being pulled out of his head.

Immediately afterwards, "Hoshino Gen" felt that the world was spinning, and then his soul was pulled out of his body. He saw that in the mid-air higher up, the white color of "Murakami Yuka" was retreating, and the black in the distance was The shadow moved further and further away, while the suction force behind him became stronger and stronger.

Hoshino Gen turned over in mid-air, and he saw that his soulless body was standing there. His eyes seemed to have turned into transparent red crystals, staring at him with a strange smile.

But in the blink of an eye, Hoshino Gen's soul had been sucked in front of his own body.

At this moment, Hoshino Gen saw his soul through the reflection of those red crystal eyes...

But the face of the soul is not the face of [Hoshino Gen], and naturally it cannot be the face of [Murakami Yuka]... but the face of [Ye Xingyuan] with black hair and black eyes.

The next second, the soul crashed into the body, the red crystal eyes disappeared, the eyelids slowly closed, and Hoshino Gen fell straight on the grass.

In his mind, the long-lost female voice sounded: "I told you, you can't escape..."

Bai Tong woke up. She didn't know whether she was awakened by the noise of the palm thunder or disturbed by the fluctuations of the Soul Extraction Technique, but she only left this sentence in Hoshino Yuan's mind, and then there was no more movement.

It seemed like a long time passed, and it seemed like only a moment passed. Hoshino Gen opened his eyes again. His right eye was dark and his left eye was blue. He lay on the grass and looked up at the sky for a long time...

Just before his soul returned to his body, he saw the face of his soul... a face that was so familiar that it couldn't be more familiar, but because it had been sixteen years since he saw it again, it was a little unfamiliar.

He probably knew why his soul was pulled out of his body. Although he was in a sleep state at the time and was defenseless, and although the black spirit body felt very strange to people and seemed very difficult...but, he was learning from the Taoist sect after all. , the spiritual platform should not be lost so easily.

But now it seems that his soul and body are not a perfect fit. Whether he has a spiritual platform or not is a matter of debate...

Rustling - the sound of light footsteps on the grass gradually approached, and from the corner of his vision, Gen Hoshino, who was lying on the ground, saw Tamamo Mae coming to his side.

"A Yuan, that strange spirit ran away."

Gen Hoshino turned his gaze and saw Tamamo-mae, who was wearing a black suspender dress, standing there with a small face pouted, as if she was a little unhappy, and an illusory tail stretched out from behind her, wrapping around the unconscious woman. Murakami Yuka was raised in the air.

Hoshino Gen covered his eyes with his arms and said in a calm voice: "I saw it."

"Then shall we chase? I remember its smell..." Tamamo Mae asked in a low voice. She could see that A Yuan seemed to be in a bad mood now, and wanted to see what he was thinking, but thinking of Rin-chan's teachings, she couldn't help but ask. He quickly shook his little head to expel this thought.

Taking a deep breath, Hoshino Gen put down his arms, stood up suddenly, and said with piercing eyes: "Chase."