Truth is everywhere within range

The next day.

April 27th.

Due to the change of year name.

This year's Golden Week is very long.

Reached ten consecutive days off.

But for Qiao Qiao.

It doesn't matter.

He will not be lazy just because he is on vacation.

At seven o'clock in the morning, Qiao Qiao got up on time, washed up, and started studying.

After that, there is the daily lesson of injecting spiritual power into the bullets.

Ten o'clock in the morning.

Qiao Qiao rides his motorcycle.

We arrived on a section of highway outside Tokyo.

This section of the road, Qiao Qiao saw, had been cordoned off.

But Qiao Qiao had an identity certificate given by his boss.

After finding a contact and communicating with him, he was able to enter the scene.

Yes.

on site.

Qiao Qiao saw it.

A section of the guardrail on the highway has been completely damaged, and the brake marks on the road are clearly visible in the sunlight.

roadside.

A large truck fell down in the woods, its front end almost completely deformed.

The cargo box was also damaged due to the impact, and the goods were scattered on the floor.

Of course, more cargo was probably burned by the leaked gasoline.

The entire scene was in a mess.

"It's so miserable."

Near Qiaoqiao, a man wearing a blue and white shirt sighed with emotion.

"Fortunately, the driver still had some consciousness in the end and escaped the accident."

Another woman, who was about the same age as Qiao Qiao and wore a red and white witch costume, adjusted her glasses and sighed.

"?"

These people are obviously not police.

Qiao Qiao hesitated for a moment.

"Mr. Qiaoqiao, right?"

At this time, a police officer on the scene stopped Qiao Qiao.

"And Master Kotokui Masato, Miss Fujiwara Ayano, please come this way."

Hear the police.

The two people just now followed suit.

Qiao Qiao was confused.

Go last.

Wait.

What's happening here?

Qiao Qiao couldn't help but take out his mobile phone and read the information given by his boss.

He came today not to remove spirits.

Instead, the boss brought in a batch of goods.

The driver delivering the goods had a car accident on the road.

Someone is needed to claim it and cooperate with the investigation.

Since it involves weird things, it's best to be a spirit slayer.

Only then did he find Qiao Qiao.

As for meeting other spiritual masters.

Qiao Qiao didn't expect it at all.

But then again.

Are these two big shots?

in a makeshift shed near the accident site.

The three of them were given a form.

Above are the names of the goods that survived.

The two people seemed to know each other and didn't introduce themselves.

He started to draw circles with his pen as he was minding his own business.

Maybe this is the confidence of the big shot.

Qiao Qiao looked at the form and compared it with the goods list sent to him by his boss.

Fortunately, the goods this time were just ordinary ghost-killing tools.

The kind without gunpowder.

I sketched it carefully for a while.

Suddenly, the man in the shirt, probably the spirit exterminator named Masato Kotokui, spoke.

"Mr. Police, is this the entire cargo list?"

"Well, yes, this was what was left when we arrived at the scene. What's wrong? Is there any problem?"

The policeman came over and his attitude was quite respectful.

"Um, no, it's nothing."

Kotokui Masato was silent for a moment and shook his head.

"Sorry, Master, when we arrived at the scene, the vehicle was already on fire. Perhaps a lot of cargo was burned in the fire."

The policeman added.

At this time, the silent miko beside her suddenly spoke.

"Could it be that Yin Yang Lao lost something important?"

"No, no, I was just making sure."

Kotokui Masato denied.

"There is nothing important missing from Tenmangu Shrine. Mr. Police, here it is."

The miko smiled lightly and gracefully handed the form to the police.

She wore dark-framed glasses, her long black hair was styled into two braids, and she behaved in a polite manner, looking like a Yamato Nadeshiko.

Kotokui Masato looked at the list, moved his fingers slightly, but fell deeper into thought.

at this time.

Qiao Qiao raised his hand.

"Mr. Police, I've already completed the confirmation here. However, I would like to ask, how is the driver's condition now?"

This is also the boss's order.

The driver and the boss were old acquaintances, and it was through the boss's introduction that he was able to run this transportation route.

If something goes wrong now, the boss will probably feel a little guilty.

"He was very lucky. He did not fall into a coma after the car accident. Instead, he struggled to crawl out and escaped the subsequent fire and explosion. He is now lying in the hospital and his condition has basically stabilized."

The policeman explained.

"That's good."

Qiao Qiao was relieved. Even though he was a stranger, it was always gratifying to see a life survive a disaster.

At this time, the curtain of the shed was opened, and a police officer who was nearly forty years old walked in.

"Masters, excuse me, there is something new."

He introduced himself. The police officer's name was Ito Ryohei, and he was from the Suginami District Police Department.

A small traffic accident, even if it involved the goods of various spiritual exterminators, should not have alerted people at the level of the police department.

But the driver, Kazuo Oshima, woke up in the hospital.

After conducting routine inquiries, the police received a piece of information.

That's why Oshima Kazuo said that the reason why he got into the car accident was to avoid a child who ran out from the side of the road.

However, the police called up the surveillance cameras on this section of the road.

It was discovered that the child Kazuo Oshima mentioned did not exist at all.

The truck suddenly drove to one side as if possessed.

Originally, some police officers might have closed the case on the grounds that Oshima was hallucinating while driving due to fatigue or for other reasons.

But this is a weird world.

As a result, the Ito Police Department immediately took over the case.

After hearing that several spiritual masters happened to be at the scene, they rushed over.

"That being said, it is indeed possible that a resentful spirit is at work."

Kotokui Masato touched his chin and glanced at Fujiwara Miko.

"I heard that mikos have superb psychic skills. Fujiwara-san is from the branch of Tenmangu Shrine. How about letting Fujiwara-san do the channeling?"

The head office of Tenmangu Shrine is located in Kyoto, and Ms. Fujiwara Ayano is probably a shrine maiden of the Tokyo branch like Asano Miko.

"Can."

Fujiwara Ayano said nothing and followed the Ito Police Department to the scene.

She checked it out and came to the twisted and deformed front of the car.

There is no ceremony.

Close your eyes, open your eyes.

Fujiwara Ayano's eyes glowed with stars.

at the same time.

Qiao Qiao couldn't help but take a look.

Buzz——

Volcanoes erupted, ley lines moved, and molten metal finally cooled and turned into ore.

?

It seems like it's been overdone.

Qiao Qiao tried to move the timeline back.

"I finally saved up money to buy this car. I will have to work harder in the future."

He saw a young man sitting in a brand new car, looking full of longing.

It seems to be right this time.

After passing through Oshima Kazuo's long and busy first half of his life.

The picture finally came last night.

Then Qiao Qiao saw it.

A child with a smile on his face.

First, he tried to deflate the wheels, and then he sat in the passenger seat and frightened Oshima Kazuo.

Finally, the vehicle rushed out of the side of the road, causing the vehicle to lose control.

The moment before withdrawing from the channeling.

Qiao Qiao clearly saw it.

That child.

That pale and bloodless face.

He was smiling in the direction he was spying on.