Wu Heng is still sitting in the hall,
Quietly watching everyone's busy figures, he rejected the construction team assigned to him by Kotoko because he did not need an altar.
Each psychic medium kept dictating and asked the draftsman to quickly draw a simplified diagram of the altar.
As soon as I finished painting, someone took pictures and quickly ran out to start some construction work.
They will use all their time to build.
This is the quality of Kotoko's dedicated exorcism reserve team. This team is invested by the government and has benefits far superior to those of ordinary workers.
Kotoko's method of exorcism is truly unique compared to other psychics.
Whether it's a god or a Buddha, a shaman or a witch, anyone who can use it will use it.
She is very good at integrating various forces and does not stick to rules.
Wu Heng appreciates this very much. This kind of thinking is in line with Lighthouse's survival mode.
Kotoko After arranging everything, all the 124 psychics present left and went about their business.
This time, 198 people spontaneously responded to the call, and 74 of them died on the road. This basically caused the island country's psychic mediums to lose one-fifth at once.
This means that there will be chaos in many places.
There are only three people left in the hall, Wu Heng, Kotoko, and Makoto.
Makoto Ever since It Comes True Light Temple, Wu Heng couldn't be bothered to talk to her anymore, she squatted in the corner and stared blankly at the photo album on her phone.
Even Kotoko It Comes, she didn't go out to greet him or pay attention to him, just like a sculpture.
"Thank you very much for saving my sister!"
Kotoko first thanked Wu Heng, and then shouted to Makoto:
"Makoto, are you imitating me again?"
"Do you know how dangerous it is here? I've told you a long time ago that the name Yuta has nothing to do with the family. My power only belongs to me."
"With your mediocre ability to exorcise evil spirits, you can't be considered a psychic at all. Go home quickly!"
When Makoto heard Kotoko's call, he seemed to have come back to his senses and slowly turned his head:
"Sister!"
She shouted in a calm voice, and then her tears flowed down silently. Then she suddenly burst out, with snot and tears mixed together, and she shouted excitedly:
"Why, why did you come just now!"
"Nozaki is dead, do you know? If you had come here a day earlier, he would not have died at all. Why did you come so late?"
"It's all your fault!"
Makoto cried bitterly and even blamed Kotoko.
"I want to avenge him, and I want to destroy Bogiwan with my own hands."
"Even if I die too!"
Wu Heng After hearing this, he suddenly felt too lazy to continue watching the show. He walked out slowly with a cane and sat in the pavilion in the temple, quietly looking at the darkness in the distance and enjoying the tranquility of the night.
He also needs to meditate for a while.
Fortunately Makoto was not his sister, otherwise he would have been afraid that he would not be able to bear it and give her three punches with 100% of his muscle power.
In the main hall, Kotoko listened to Makoto's cries and complaints, but did not refute.
There was no explanation that the reason why she was one day late was because she had to save 30 lives.
"He has summoned all kinds of things now and has become very powerful. If he is not suppressed early, someone will die."
"Tomorrow, I will summon that thing, and I will summon everything to that place."
"Get it all done in one go!"
Kotoko spoke firmly with a hint of softness in his voice, and persuaded his sister who was wearing a ceremonial white dress:
"Go back and leave everything to me."
"I only have one day, and I have other important things to do the day after tomorrow, so I don't have time to take care of you."
"If you don't obey me, you will die!"
Makoto couldn't listen at all, he just wanted to take revenge with his own hands.
If she could really listen to what her sister Kotoko said, she wouldn't have stopped listening to her since she was a child and ended up like this.
"Forget it, you'd better have a good rest!"
Kotoko walked up to Makoto, put his hand on her head, and murmured a spell.
Makoto instantly fainted and fell to the ground. She walked out of the main hall with Makoto in her arms, found It Comes, an ordinary monk, True Light Temple, asked for a guest room, and put him on the bed.
What she uses is the ability to expel evil and filth, which itself has a restorative effect and can make ordinary people sleepy and cultivate themselves.
After Makoto was placed, Kotoko passed by the pavilion and saw Wu Heng sitting there. She walked into the pavilion and asked with some distraction:
"Mr. Ozaki, do you like children?"
Wu Heng was still admiring the night sky. The black night was reflected in his eyes, and his pupils were even darker, like black holes.
"Don't like it!"
Wu Heng said without hesitation without looking back.
"Because I am afraid of losing, I don't want to create the things I love, including family, friends, lovers, and children."
"Why does Mr. Ozaki not like children?"
Makoto sat on the bench on the other side, crossed his legs, stretched out his arms, and put them on the railing behind him, as if he was chatting casually with a good friend he had known for a long time.
"I just don't like it."
"What I have experienced is that I don't tolerate the existence of idiots, and children often mean immature minds. I regard them as trouble."
"Reproduction is just a way of inheriting life. It is a biological instinct engraved in genetic genes."
"When I no longer needed to continue my life in this way, I naturally jumped out and lost this desire."
Wu Heng directly expressed his inner thoughts without any evasion.
If he could achieve immortality, why would he need to continue his life by passing on the family line from generation to generation?
As for the control of the brain, the instinct of inherited genes,
His body, and even the initial material used when he was resurrected from hell, all came from the blood of others.
He never needed these burdens.
Hearing this, Kotoko took a deep look at Wu Heng, as if he saw something, and sighed:
"I watched the video on the street yesterday."
"Don't be happy when life is born, don't be sad when life passes away!"
"Sir, you are terrible!"
She no longer calls Wu Heng "Mr. Ozaki", but just Mr., as if she no longer understands Wu Heng's identity.
Wu Heng also heard it, but didn't pay attention.
"When sadness and joy can be controlled at will and turned into tools to kill people, you will discover the real horror!"
Wu Heng thought of the ghosts, gods and demons in the legendary hell that can control emotions.
At the very least, Lord of Hell Leviathan in Hellraiser can control pain.
Even he is now able to block all kinds of sensory emotions in his body, and can ignore sadness and joy.
Treat these emotions as playthings.
"That's really unimaginable!"
Kotoko nodded in agreement and stopped continuing this topic:
"Sir, we lost a lot of manpower this time. Can you go to the apartment with me tomorrow?"
"You should continue to call me Ozaki." Wu Heng nodded gently, "I will go."
Bogiwan's physical attack methods, with his resilience, don't care at all.
As for its method of summoning blood, Wu Heng loved it so much. He definitely had to try the taste of the blood it summoned.
Maybe like orange juice, or maybe like watermelon juice.
Wu Heng has already explored Bogiwan through Kana's body, and has roughly determined that its power is basically not a fatal threat to itself.
"Since I'm going, I have to prepare something."
"You should also take this opportunity to keep your spirits up. You have to visit the apartment tomorrow. The house prices there have probably dropped a lot."
Wu Heng stood up, smiled lightly, and walked outside.
Tomorrow, it will not only be a visit to the apartment, but also a visit to the Paradise of Blood.
The courier he just contacted has already delivered the goods to his door.