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Chapter 1 Sealed for a thousand years as soon as I crossed

Tokyo, Ota District.

Late at night, in the old factory, the dark environment of rot was moldy and smelled pungent. With the dim oil lamp hanging on the wall, you could only vaguely see your feet and around you.

The footsteps of stepping on the factory echoed, and a few muffled groans and shouts suddenly stopped, as if they had never appeared.

There was a trace of blood in the abandoned factory where the rot was moldy.

“Salvation.”

A group of men in black robe who were hidden under the hood couldn't see clearly shouted in a weird tone.

Jiang Chuan was awakened in his sleep, and the barrier that bound him lost its effect under the invasion of the girl's blood.

He is not an evil god.

To be precise, Jiangchuan was a time traveler. He lived in an Eastern country in his previous life. When he first traveled through time, he inherited this body, name and memory. Time was the era of peace.

That's right.

In that chaotic era of monsters, ghosts and gods and Onmyoji, there are many prides of heaven and a person who fears all monsters and ghosts - Abe Harumaki.

Before Ekawa could adapt to his new identity, he was involved in the Surabaya War led by monsters and Onmyoji. The time traveler had never fought the son of the plane, but Abe Seimei could not kill him, so he could only seal it.

By offering sacrifices to the human girl, the sleeping monster awakens. The method is right, but unfortunately I met him.

The dim factory suddenly became brighter, not the lights, but the dark blue fire that spontaneously ignited without wind in the clothes of the black robes. After a while, thick smoke and heart-wrenching wails sounded.

After a moment.

Then he returned to peace.

A figure appeared out of thin air in the empty place. Jiang Chuan walked out of the dark corner. His chest suddenly felt a burst of blood, he coughed twice, and then his heart was in severe pain.

Damn Qingming.

Jiang Chuan shouted and quickly checked his body. The barrier that bound him was lifted, but the seal on his heart was still there, and his ability to use it was backfired - at the same time, it limited his strength. His current strength was less than that of his heyday.

He didn't know what modern waste factory buildings were like. Jiang Chuan looked around and came to the side of the girl who was dying and fell into a coma.

Or it is more appropriate for primary school students. They are thin and small, less than 1.4 meters tall. They are wearing sailor uniforms from unknown schools, with pairs of ponytails on their heads, and blood stains cover half of their faces. However, despite this, it is difficult to cover up their delicate and beautiful facial features, like porcelain dolls.

He focused on cause and effect. The girl's blood helped him break the barrier. This love Jiangchuan would be restored, but he could do only a limited amount of time, because the sequelae of his ability just now caused his body to be weak. At most, he could simply treat him and send him to a safe place.

He gently tapped the wound on the girl's head, and fluorescence gathered. Then the wound bleeded blue light, the bleeding stopped, and the broken skin was slowly healing.

Immediately afterwards, his heart felt a little pain, but it was relieved and able to withstand it. According to the strength of the use ability, Jiang Chuan had a little new understanding of the seal on his heart.

The girl's breathing became much smoother. With a light "instruction", her brows were relaxed, and while treating the wound, it also relieved the pain in the coma.

and……

The eyebrows were slightly moved and the fingers were raised, and the girl showed signs of waking up.

"uh-huh."

Sakurai Tong remembers that she found a gathering place for the Fox God Cult. Those pagans have been sabotaging Tokyo. As an intern in the Tokyo Weird Countermeasures Department, she has the responsibility to deal with these heresy.

only……

She still underestimated the enemy and decided to take action after repeated investigations. Tong Sakurai never expected that there was a higher-level ability hidden in this gathering point.

Before she lost consciousness, she only remembered the warmth flowing on her head, and was then dragged onto a certain art array.

Didn't she die?

Sakuri Tong slowly opened his eyes, and wanted to see the surroundings with the dim oil lamp on the walls of the abandoned factory, suddenly a face appeared in his sight - blue hair and blue eyes, clear eyebrows, but unlike foreigners, the face was closer to the outline that Asians should have.

Mixed Race?

Before she could think too much, she suddenly started to rise, and Sakurai Tou kicked it out with all the remaining strength in her body.

Jiang Chuan reacted quickly, but he staggered before he could barely avoid the attack. His chest crawled again, and the smell of blood filled his mouth.

Now his body is stronger than ordinary people when he is weak. Jiang Chuan stabilized the surging inside his body, and he couldn't help but curse, "Why are you going crazy!"

She's going crazy?

Sakurai Tong wanted to eliminate all the people from the Fox God Cult. She slid her feet and took two steps at three steps at once. She obviously practiced fighting skills. She acted fiercely and vigorously when she made a move. She was not tall enough and was shouting, "Die for me!!"

As soon as he broke the barrier, he encountered such a bad bastard. Jiang Chuan also had a temper. The crazy girl looked like a irritable short-legged tiger. Her hands were specifically greeted three times, full of momentum. He took two steps in a row, and the other party made a move, and then he was declining. Three times, Jiang Chuan seized the opportunity and pressed his backhand on the girl's head.

There was a "boom".

The sound of the head and the ground intimate contact.

"asshole."

If you lose, you will never beg for mercy in front of the pagans, because it is useless.

Sakuri Tong's head hurt so much. She raised her hand and pounded the guy who pressed her head twice. Before she died, she just wanted to shout and scold, "Damn the pagan, if you kill me, someone will avenge me!!"

The cute elementary school students are loved, and the naughty child can only be beaten. Jiang Chuan clenched his fist and hammered the girl twice on the head.

He calmed down after being calmed down. His sleeping for thousands of years had not made his brain rust. Jiang Chuan reacted from the girl's words. He relaxed a little bit of the strength in his hand and said, "Did you recognize the wrong person?"

If it were a pagan, I wouldn't say so much to her now.

Her head was buzzing, but it didn't prevent Sakurai Tong Si from thinking. She hesitated and asked, "Who are you?"

"You can live well now, who do you think I am?"

Jiang Chuan replied angrily, and he realized that this elementary school student had no turning points at all, just a fool.

Sakuri Tong's face turned red, but she didn't show up in the dim old factory. She just woke up and didn't pay attention to the situation around her, so she took action on impulse.

But she can't blame her. Who made the factory dim? The situation was urgent just now, so it was natural to admit it if you admit it.

That's right.

It was not her who was wrong, but this dim used factory building.

Anyway, she didn't kick her savior, but she just punched her twice, and she didn't have much strength, but the other party pressed her head to the ground and hit her twice. It was considered to be even, and no one owe anyone.

Although Jiang Chuan is weak now, his ability to night vision is preserved as a passive skill. Seeing the girl with a height of elementary school student, he knew that this guy was about to lose money.

Originally, he didn't want to save someone and demand a reward, but now Jiang Chuan changed his mind and said, "In order to save you, my clothes were torn, my phone was broken, and my wallet was lost. How do you compensate me?"

Um?
Chapter completed!
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