Has the Chaos Walker set collapsed today?

After Higakiri finished speaking, he calmly waited for Ranpo's reaction.After a while, I saw Ranbu fiddle with the phone intently.Appears to be texting someone.

Adhering to the etiquette, he did not read the content of the text message, but moved to the side to give the other party enough personal space, and then asked: "Did Lord Ranbu inform the Patriarch of this matter?"

"Why did you inform Ah Quan?" Luan Bu said without raising his head, "Let the elders handle the matter of the elders!" He notified the president!

There was a little confusion in Higakiri's eyes, while Jiro Tachi was sweating profusely.Ahh... Thinking of the master's attitude towards the president, this is a family brawl in which the son-in-law favors the husband's family, and I am more and more worried about Fox Taro's fur.

Ranbu proposed to hand over the devil to the special affairs department. They were driving to the special affairs department. When they passed a bridge across the sea, they suddenly heard a loud noise coming from the front. Not far away, a A truck suddenly lost control and rolled over, lying in the middle of the lane.

Jiro Tachi quickly turned the front of the car, stepped on the brake pedal, and stopped dangerously, so as not to be affected by the front and rear vehicles, but some cars were not so lucky, a series of chain reactions, frequent traffic accidents.

Jiro Tachi could only unbuckle his seat belt, and said to Higakiri, "Take care of Ranpo-sama, I'll go ahead and check the situation."

Luanbu pressed his hand, and said in a low voice: "Wait, something is wrong."

The famous detective of the Butei Club said something was wrong, Jiro Tachi would naturally not doubt it, he had seen Ranpo's extraordinary intelligence during his work, and faster than him, Higakiri had already summoned his own sword, opened the car door, and his figure was light He jumped between the roofs of the cars and arrived at the scene of the crime in a few seconds.

Although he didn't feel anything wrong, his intuition told himself that the truck in the accident was like a warning, and the sense of crisis cultivated on the battlefield made him feel a little strange.

It was a truck carrying fireworks that overturned, which was obviously illegal transportation. Passers-by were scared away, but some car accident owners could only call for help in despair. The howling and screaming made the scene very tense Especially confusing.

Negative emotions spread out quickly like thick smoke from a chimney.

Mustache sliced ​​open the side door of a car with a few knives, dragged out the unconscious driver and threw it to another passerby who was running for his life. The passerby didn't seem very willing, but he didn't leave the driver behind either. He gritted his teeth and helped the unconscious driver to a safe place together with another stranger who came spontaneously.

One advantage of the crowd dispersing is that Higakiri can observe the situation inside the truck more carefully.The source of the sense of crisis lies in the driver's seat. The driver lying on his face turned into a mummy, and his vitality seemed to be absorbed by some evil thing in a short time.

Hidekiri used the tip of his knife to part his upper body, exposing the dead man's front.The ferocious face and bony body seemed to be covered with a layer of human skin on the surface of a human bone.

Without even thinking about it, he slashed open the abdomen of the corpse, and picked out something from it without any effort.

"……finger?"

The severed finger cut out from the stomach of a person, strangely, did not appear to be contaminated with dirty blood or organs, and was as clean as if it had been kept in a dry place.

The surface of the severed finger was loosely tied with rags with spells drawn on it, and the key spell patterns had been artificially destroyed.It may be that it has absorbed the essence of others, and the incomplete spell pattern glows with a slight black light, like the color of blood that has been dried up after being separated from the body.

He frowned slightly, as if thinking about how to deal with it.Don't look at it as just a severed finger, and don't know what it touched before it was put into the body of the deceased. The surface is covered by a solid barrier.

If it is destroyed simply and rudely, it feels like something bad will happen.

However, the reality did not give him much room to think.He looked up at the blue sky above, as if foreshadowing something, the thick dark clouds from the sky covered the sunlight, and under the clouds, there were clusters of black air that gathered and circled.

The power of the mantra was like a tornado stirring up the wind and rain, and the gusts of wind blowing from all directions for no reason blew away his hair.

Countless spell spirits were attracted by the spell power emanating from the severed finger, rushing towards here at full speed.

Higakiri doesn't think it's a big deal, Yujiro Tachi is guarding Ranpo-sama, the owner's lover is safe.He scanned the surroundings again, the humans trapped under the car and unable to save themselves, the humans watching from afar, and the traffic police cars coming from afar after hearing the news...

"It's nerve-wracking, I wasn't forged to protect humans."

Hikiri said in annoyance.Moreover, even if he and Jiro Tachi can deal with those restless curse spirits, there is no guarantee that everyone present can escape this wave of crisis.Many people will die.

He thought so in his heart, and his mood was not disturbed.

Like stating a fact.

Although mustakiri has the power to slay ghosts, he doesn't have the ability to seal them.This kind of thing should be handled more properly with the Buddhist knife.

"Don't get in the way here!" Luanbu's angry shout interrupted Piaoyuan's thoughts, he let out a soft cry, and subconsciously avoided Luanbu rushing towards him, avoiding physical contact.

I saw that Ranbu was holding a firework rocket in his hand, he should have found it from the overturned cargo, and quickly wrapped the severed finger with a handkerchief, and then took out the transparent tape that he didn't know where it came from, and put it on Fix the broken finger on the fireworks in twos and threes, and light the fuse with a lighter.

Accompanied by a soft sound, the fireworks facing the sea threw a beautiful parabola in the air, and disappeared in an instant. Then there was the sound of fireworks exploding, and the gorgeous broken light fell on the sea surface, and then the fireworks exploded. swallowed by sea water.

Hidekiri covered his forehead with one hand, watching all this with glowing eyes.At the same time, he saw in the headspace behind him, countless strange-shaped curse spirits flying towards the position where the fireworks exploded.

The passing figure seemed to be scattered in one direction like a flock of frightened seagulls.

"It's really...beautiful~" Higakiri put down his hands, and turned to Luanbudao who was standing beside him with a solemn expression, "As expected of the man the head of the family has his eyes on."

As the reason why ordinary people can see the curse spirit, Higaki knows why without even thinking about it. As long as he gets closer, Izumi Hoshino's sword can naturally sense the source of the spiritual power covering the opponent's body like a protective layer.

What is commendable is that, as a weak and fragile human being, he can judge the situation so decisively and come up with a way to break the situation within seconds.

It may be the effect of the fireworks. The human beings who were attracted by this movement suffered from aphasia as if they were stuck. After reacting, they began to wonder why the fireworks exploded.

Because the accumulation of negative emotions caused by the sudden accident dissipated as quickly as it appeared, although there are still residues, it is not to the extent that it will attract the attention of the curse spirit.

After all, the thing that attracts the curse spirit the most has already fallen into the sea.It might even get into the belly of the fish. I don't know if those curse spirits can swim, and if they can find what they want from the belly of the fish.

Or, before that, a fierce internal friction had already begun.

Luanbu pressed his hat with one hand, looking sharply at the direction of the sea.With the eyesight of a normal person, it is impossible to chase so far. He only saw the black magic spirits rushing towards the same direction desperately while fighting internally, falling into the sea collectively without hesitation, as if chasing bait Seabirds eat in general.

It's just that these seabirds didn't surface immediately after sinking to the bottom of the sea.

"It's just a stopgap measure." Luanbu seemed to be speaking to himself.

That severed finger is not an ordinary curse. Even this car accident was an assassination against a famous detective, but he has no time to think of other ways. Currently, the severed finger is used as a bait to attract the curse spirit away, in exchange for the attention of the on-site personnel. The safety of life was the only measure that could be taken at that time.

No matter whether it is Hikakiri or Jiro Tachi, whether they are gods or swords, they obviously don't have the ability to deal with this severed finger.

But whose finger is that?Just one finger has such dangerous and powerful magic power, if I am here...it will cause a disaster at the national level.

Jiro Tachi got out of the car suddenly by Ranpo and ran to the front. He was so frightened that his soul was scattered. He squeezed through the crowd with difficulty and ran over. Before he could get close, he saw a white light flashing on the top.

It was as if a white bird spread its wings and slid over his top.

The fluttering white feathers resembled spread wings, and the slender figure stepped on the roof of the car and the heads of the people, and landed lightly on the railing in front of Ranbu amidst a series of exclamations.

With one hand pressed on the gorgeous golden handle of the scabbard, the smiling face of the man standing on the railing seemed to be covered with a layer of holy soft light.

The whole person seemed to be standing with his back to the light, but his back was full of dark curse spirits and condensed black cloth-like miasma.In the darkness where the mantra is so powerful, he is the only one who is spotless.

Outside the dark green military uniform, there is a pure white feather weaving. Under the short silver hair, the golden pupils emit a reassuring power, as if comforting the believers with their eyes and bestowing peace of mind.

Like a holy god who came out of a myth, even his voice was as soft as the first cry of a bird in the morning.

"Thank you very much for allowing me to see a wonderful performance." His pupils seemed to have crashed into shredded starlight, and he said to the expressionless Luanbu, "Please don't worry, the next thing will be handed over to you." Let me handle it."

"...Military police?" Luanbu asked in a deep voice.

Not to mention when the military and police got this new character, but the aura given by the other party showed that he was walking in disorder - this person is very dangerous.

The smile on the corner of his mouth seemed to be sympathetic to the sorrows and joys of the world, but it gave him an instinctive sense of rejection and a sense of crisis that he desperately wanted to stay away from the other party.

There is a feeling that if you get too close, you will be swallowed up.

To say it is a god, it is more appropriate to describe it as an evil god!