“There is a raccoon cat on Xianbo Mountain.

The hunter killed it with a gun.

Boil, roast, eat it.

Cover it with leaves.”

Bang-Bang-Bang-

In the dim living room, Qiudao's brother sang, danced, sang, danced, and the basketball in his hand was snapped faster and faster.

In the end, the ball was hit on the floor as fast as possible and jumped high again.

Qiudao did not hear the subsequent basketball landing.

She heard a louder whistle, and the strong wind rushed into the house from the half-open window, blowing the furniture to the ground.

In the chaos, Qiudao was about to lose sight of his brother. Her brother seemed to disappear like the basketball that was bouncing high but missing.

Not only Akidao's brother, this invisible wind made Akidao Natsutsu as have no way to escape.

"Yeah."

Qiu Dao, who was lying on the ground, felt his sleeves being pulled by a slight force. When he looked up, he saw a pair of round eyes.

It was that weasel.

It appeared at Qiudao's house at some point, and was biting Qiudao's sleeve with its mouth, trying to drag her out of the wind.

The fluff on the body of this sickle is dancing, and it is originally a little cherry-pink luster emits a little cherry-pink luster. From the body of the sickle, there is also a wind out of it, but the wind that it can control is far less powerful than the one blowing in outside the window.

"My brother, please save my brother!"

In desperation, Akido Natsuzuo asked for help from the Kamaitae.

But the weasel's face was full of humanoid fear. All it could do was drag the autumn road towards the entrance.

As for Brother Qiudao, who had been completely wrapped in the wind, he was really powerless.

The entrance door is getting closer and closer.

Just then—

With a clang.

The sturdy security door was broken open by external force.

Akida Naixun saw a figure flashing through the entrance of her house.

"Prajna!"

It was a young and tall male figure, vaguely familiar. His clothes and black hair were blown up by the strong wind, but they were not moved at all, exuding an indescribable and stable feeling.

Immediately, Qiudao saw a beautiful and cold jacket rolling out from behind the man.

The staggered and messy black lines shook out from the wide cuffs of the jacket, and instantly filled the living room.

The roaring wind calmed down at this moment.

The air becomes quiet.

Bang, bang bang.

Akido Natsuho heard the sound of the basketball jumping to the ground.

She turned her head hard and saw her brother lying in the middle of a messy living room.

"Your brother is fine."

Qiudao saw the man who broke into her house at a critical moment, with a slim knife on his waist carrying a handle that was unsheathed, and stepped beside him. The slender and graceful figure had disappeared from the other party's side.

She recognized this person.

"You are...Yano's brother?" The terrified girl breathed a sigh of relief.

Yukino is a very powerful spiritual eliminator.

It seems that her brother is the same.

Although I don't know what happened, I'm saved.

"Yeah, that's right."

Kamiyagawa nodded casually.

A touch of brown and yellow beast hair was twisting between his fingers, slowly turning into ashes and dissipating.

He bent down and grabbed the sickle weasel who was crying and trying to escape.

Holding the weasel's armpit in both hands, he held it in front of him, and observed his eyes with his eyes fixed.

"Wow, it's still just a little female weed."

The weasel with a slightly cherry-pink fur was still squeaking, swinging its limbs hard to struggle, but after its round eyes met Kamitanikawa's gaze, it calmed down a little inexplicably.

"Akido Natsuho, right? It's okay here. Stay at home and take care of your brother, and a policeman will come in a while."

Kamitanikawa did not explain anything to the unlucky girl, so he took the Kamaii with him and left.

Xiaoyuan's sister was still waiting for him downstairs on a ghost motorcycle.

While going downstairs, Kamiya glanced at "The Story of Strange Tales".

[B-level monster Feng and Sanlang Ling were descended, and the progress of the visit was 97%!]

[The dependent object of Lingshou has been retrieved - Temari Song "Where Are You?".]

"Feng Yousanlang, judging from the strand of hair I just caught, the body should be a raccoon... It was not from a strange visit, but was still in Lingshen, so Feng Saburo is not actually here. The desolate god of Lingshen is really rare, and Lingshen is based on a nursery rhyme."

"It seems that the invisible wind is attached to the invisible ballad."

Feng Sanro himself is naturally a monster related to Feng.

In some areas of Kumamoto Prefecture and Fukushima Prefecture, Japan, it is worshipped as a wind god.

It is said that in the past, the villagers in Kumamoto would hold a Wind God Festival on June 27th every year. People would build a hut at the entrance of the village that could be blown away by a gust of wind, so that the hut would be blown away by the wind, so that the hut would be blown away by the wind, so that the Wind God would bypass the village when passing by.

There are also places where children in the village will be organized to sing songs together when the Fengshen sacrifice is held.

Such as-

"Feng Sanro, blow somewhere else..." and so on.

In general, it is a monster that needs to be comforted and has a very destructive nature.

After understanding the true identity of the monster, and combining the clues obtained by the apprentices in Niigata Prefecture, Kamitanikawa has roughly figured out what happened.

He looked at the little mother weasel who was already at peace in his arms: "You and your companions tried to stop Fukusaburo from visiting Niigata, right? But he was driven away by the spirit-removing masters who didn't understand the situation. I guess when you ran away, you were already targeted by Fukusaburo because of your weakness, so it found the people you had contacted."

"Yeah."

Kamiya doesn't need to really understand what the Scytheater is expressing. By understanding its emotions, you can roughly guess what its meaning is.

"You only found out now? Don't be too upset, you are a good and good kid."

And my deer is also a good child.

You should be able to get along well!

"Okay, I'll take you to find your companion."

Kamiyagawa returned to Tokyo from Niigata.

After finally seeing the situation in Lu Qing Sashen Primary School, the disciples called him, the master, to report the situation immediately.

Xiaolu felt that the matter in Niigata was much more complicated than expected. She thought that as long as she was guarding against the Scytheater, there was another monster hiding in the dark that had not appeared yet. So she applied to her master and asked her to appoint Star Bear or Golden Bear to take care of her friend Natsuki Akido until the end of this incident.

Although the master said that he would not participate in the spiritual elimination homework this time, he still asked for help if necessary.

It’s not embarrassing to shake people!

Shengu naturally accepted the pity request from his eldest disciple on the phone.

Moreover, he himself took the ghost motorcycle back to Tokyo. Anyway, the disciples were doing well, so he couldn't do anything back and forth.
Chapter completed!