The Demolition Crew Captain: Hell Wendigo

Cunning old schemers were usually cautious.

The chain reaction caused by two unusual ghosts was not worth the risk. They would not give it a second look for tens of millions of dollars, or even hundreds of millions. Their lives mattered more.

A few sharp-eyed people did recognize that the Ghost Domain looked remarkably like that of a Ghost Servant belonging to the man in Florida.

They had not heard that he was coming, but that did not rule it out.

Once the mist rolled in,

the last group of people left.

Makoto Higa saw the mist too. The problem was that it covered such a vast area, she had no idea which way to run.

Toshio was still meowing uneasily inside the cage.

"Stop meowing!" Makoto Higa snapped, shaking the cage until its bars rattled. "Do you have any idea how awful you sound? Keep it up and I'll strangle you!"

Her words were harsh, but she did not dare use any real force. Her sister was still inside, and this cat might prove useful.

Inside the house,

Kotoko Higa had retreated to the doorway. Her fingers trembled as she formed a hand seal, and drops of blood seeped between them onto the talisman array, barely maintaining her Shikigami's form.

As she poured in spiritual power, every inscription on the Flame Shikigami's armor lit up. Its fading flames swelled, burning the black hair wrapped around it with a series of crackles.

Its left arm became a shield of fire, blocking Kayako's claws, while the great flaming sword in its right arm split into dozens of thin blades that shot toward Kayako's torso like a downpour.

Each blade carried power to drive out evil. When it pierced Kayako, it burned golden spell marks beneath her skin, briefly blocking the flow