Evil Spirit Consultant

Chapter 156 Revenge and Consultation

Looking at the dense comments on the forum, the young man couldn't help but reveal a relieved expression.

He knew that he and two other people had become heroes on this forum, their actions were crowned with the halo of justice, and they themselves began to believe that all this was justified.

As for being arrested by the police, he was not worried because they had scouted the area in advance before the operation.

There was only one camera outside a convenience store far away in that place, but their faces couldn't be captured clearly from that distance.

In addition, they deliberately disguised themselves before setting off. Not only did they keep a low profile and wear masks on their faces, they also changed their body shape by adding more clothes. They even deliberately used distant cameras to mislead the direction when evacuating.

Although it seemed that the identity of the college students was exposed by the material of the homemade "weapons" and the binding tape in the end, it was impossible for the police to find the three of them in the school with such few clues.

As a native Japanese, the young man is well aware of how efficient the police in his country are.

Even though the Japanese police always brag about their high crime-solving rate, that’s because the police won’t even file a case if they think the case is unsolvable.

The pleasure of being outside the law without being punished stimulated his nerves and made him think about how to do it again.

"I remember there was another old guy. Let's choose him as the target next time." His voice was full of contempt and sarcasm.

"That old guy seems to come here to patrol every night. Does he still think he's a gangster boss? He's so self-righteous..."

The young man, who had already started thinking about what to do next, suddenly froze. Although his consciousness was still clear, his body was completely out of his control.

Feeling this clear sensation as if he were being paralyzed by a ghost, his eyes opened wide involuntarily with fear.

In the corner of his eye, he saw a dark object floating up and down. When it came into his field of vision, he realized that it was actually a worn-out pistol!

"!!!"

The young man immediately recognized it as the pistol they had snatched from the gangster.

Looking at the black muzzle of the gun floating in front of him, he wanted to shout out in horror, but his voice was no longer under his control.

I couldn't even close my eyes and could only watch the gun getting closer and closer.

……

……

Outside Miyamoto Yugyeong's room, Miyamoto Yugyeong looked at Yang Liu with a puzzled look on his face.

Compared to when she was in the health room before, Yang Liu had changed her clothes.

He was wearing a beige sweater and a pair of round plain glasses.

"Teacher...what are you doing..." Miyamoto Yugye couldn't help but ask.

Yang Liu touched his chin, rubbing his fingertips across his newly grown stubble. "Didn't you say that the ghost looked like a child? In order not to scare the children, I decided to cover up the oppressive feeling a little bit."

"Ah..." Miyamoto Yusuke looked at his outfit and was about to say something.

Although he understood Yang Liu's purpose, his tight shoulder line made the clothes look like a sack that would burst at any time, which had the opposite effect.

Yang Liu glanced at him for his thoughts, took a breath, and her body quickly shrank under Miyamoto Yuye's stunned gaze.

Accompanied by a crisp "crackling" sound, Yang Liu's body quickly shrank to about 1 meters, and even the muscles on his body looked much smaller.

Although he is still tall among Japanese people, he no longer looks so oppressive, and his face even looks more delicate because of the contraction of his facial muscles. With the glasses he wore in advance, he even looks like a scholar.

"Stop looking at it, open the door quickly! It's tiring to maintain this state."

Yang Liu gently slapped Miyamoto Yuye on the back of his head, waking him up from his daze.

"Oh...ohh!"

Miyamoto Yugye came to his senses and immediately took out the key and opened the door.

As soon as she entered the room, Yang Liu's eyes subconsciously looked towards the bookcase.

There, a spirit that looked like a child of seven or eight years old was curled up in the corner, holding tightly in his arms a Thomas the Tank Engine with some paint peeling off.

Just one look at Yang Liu and his brows frowned unconsciously.

The ghost's appearance looked very strange. He was not wearing normal children's clothes, but a somewhat worn adult shirt, and his hair looked messy.

More importantly, there was a rusty chain tied around the spirit's ankle.

The spiritual image of a ghost mainly comes from the deceased's subconscious self-perception. Simply put, it is the way they most often dressed when they were alive.

And the appearance of the child's spirit in front of me...what it represents is naturally self-evident.

"……teacher?"

Seeing Yang Liu standing at the door and not going in, Miyamoto Yugye called out in confusion behind him.

"Huh... nothing..."

Yang Liu suppressed the anger in her heart and used her control over her body to quickly mobilize her facial muscles, trying her best to show a gentle smile.

"Hello, little friend..."

Maybe it was because Yang Liu's direct gaze at the beginning brought a huge pressure. The vengeful spirit did not say anything in the face of his gentle smile, but just shrank himself a little smaller in the corner, and held the player train a little tighter with his hands.

Yang Liu could only make her expression a little gentler, but the vengeful spirit just kept shrinking its head and didn't dare to speak.

Yang Liu became a little embarrassed for a moment, and even Miyamoto Yuye behind her looked at Yang Liu with suspicion.

"Teacher, didn't you say you are a professional psychologist?"

"But I'm not good at dealing with child psychology..." Yang Liu sighed as he looked at the vengeful spirit.

Although he was not good at child psychology, he had learned relevant knowledge and understood that the other person's appearance was obviously due to being beaten frequently during his lifetime, which was why he had such self-defense actions.

"Forget it, let's collect information bit by bit. First, tell me about the train toy in his hand. If I'm not mistaken, it should be a real thing, not an illusion, right?"

Yang Liu decided to change direction and first open a gap from the "family members" side, although Miyamoto Yugye was not the other party's family member.

"That's my Thomas the Tank Engine Collector's Edition. It's a toy my dad gave me when I was a kid. It has a very good ..."

"Get to the point!" Yang Liu interrupted him bluntly.

Miyamoto Yugye paused, and looked at the little train that was held tightly by the spirit with some heartache: "I don't know what's wrong with this little guy. He only likes toys like trains, and it seems that he can only touch toys like this."

(End of this chapter)