Evil Spirit Consultant

Chapter 46 Three Generations Living Together
Yokota Masaru and Miyaji sighed, feeling even more exhausted:
"Because the situation of that evil spirit is special, Elder Yokota chose the sealing divine tool 'Tori Gate'. It just so happens that the divine tool itself is already on the verge of evolution. As long as it absorbs another special-grade evil spirit that is close to becoming a demon, it will definitely evolve again. So we didn't lose money on this commission."

Newly acquired divine tools usually have to undergo a long period of purification before they can be used. Otherwise, although they may be effective, the aura on them will attract evil spirits to attack the holder.

Therefore, they usually place those sacred objects in shrines for worship not because they have nothing to do. In addition to using the power of the shrine itself to purify the sacred objects, they also enhance the power of the sacred objects through the people's faith.

But how can the scattered wishes of believers be comparable to the extremely concentrated ghost power of special-grade evil ghosts? What's more, there are fewer and fewer devout believers in modern society, and the effect of strengthening divine tools is getting worse year by year.

Even if there is a huge loss when absorbing ghost power, the power of the special evil ghost that is about to transform into a demon is enough for the divine tool to evolve.

"But...if it's a real estate company, what if they sell the house to someone else, wouldn't it be very troublesome to recover it later?" Yokota Teru thought of this problem.

"You little brat are already worried. Is your grandfather any worse than you?!" Yokota Masaru and Miyaji snorted, but the corners of their mouths curled up.

"Don't worry, your grandfather told them that the evil spirits were only sealed but not destroyed. If you want to eliminate the trouble forever, you need to find some strong people to live in this house for a few months."

"Isn't this cheating? Isn't this a violation?" Yokota Teru couldn't help but retreat tactically.

"Bullshit! How is this a lie?! The evil ghost is indeed sealed now, and letting a few people who know the situation live in the house and ask them to provide their wishes to help digest the divine tool can indeed speed up the elimination of the evil ghost. Your grandfather was just a little vague when he spoke, it's not a lie at all.

There is another benefit to doing this. Sanhao Real Estate will definitely ask us to inspect the property again. By then, we can not only recycle the sacred tools reasonably, but also earn another commission."

After hearing what his father said, Yokota Teru was shocked and couldn't help but give a thumbs up:

"Great! Grandpa is indeed very cunning!"

"Can't you, little bastard, say something nice about me?!"

An angry voice came from outside the main hall, and then a skinny old man turned into a shadow and rushed into the hall, raising his foot and kicking Yokota Teru in the waist.

"Ata!"

"Ugh!"

Yokota Teru was suddenly attacked, and was caught off guard and flew out, directly "sticking" to the wall behind him.

"Oh, according to the Chinese saying, beating someone is like hanging a painting. Dad, your strength has improved again!"

Seeing their son being beaten, Yokota Masaru and Miyaji looked gloating and trotted over to the skinny old man to flatter him.

Perhaps because of his age and shrunk body, the old man was less than 1.4 meters tall. Yokota Masaru and Miyaji had to bend over to be on the same level as him.

However, although his limbs and face look very thin, judging from his actions just now, this old man is very energetic.

"Nonsense, stop bragging to me, I'm lucky enough not to die at my age!"

Elder Yokota ignored his son's compliments and walked straight to the seats where Yokota Masaru and Miyaji had sat with a sullen face.

Seeing this scene, Yokota Masaru and Miyaji, who had just emphasized the rules to their son, did not dare to say anything and sat down next to the table respectfully.

After the two of them sat down, Yokota Teru, who was standing behind them, covered his waist with one hand and supported the wall with the other, then tremblingly got up from the ground:
"Ouch... Sumiyoshi Sangoku, Grandpa, can you be gentler next time? I think I saw the Sanzu River just now."

"Is that so? Then I'll try harder next time. Remember to say hello to your grandmother over there for me." Elder Yokota took the tea handed over by Yokota Masaru and Miyagi and took a sip slowly.

Yokota Teru looked at his father with a twitching face: "Dad, can't you stop grandpa?!" Yokota Masaru and Miyaji also raised a cup of tea and took a sip, with a calm expression: "Next time when you go there, please also say hello to your mother for me."

"Am I really your biological child?!"

Snapped!
With a slap on his face, Yokota Teru was completely desperate about his family.

No matter how much he played or how much he joked, even though he was quite desperate about his unreliable family, Yokota Teru still walked obediently to the other side of the table and knelt down.

Elder Yokota put down the teacup in his hand and looked up at his grandson: "Xiaohui, how do you feel about going to Kyoto for exchanges this month?"

Hearing this question, Yokota Teruya stopped playing around and became serious:

"Very strong, there are hundreds of years of supernatural forces everywhere, there are geniuses everywhere, and there are also many guys who make me feel difficult..."

"I don't have time to listen to you talking about this." Elder Yokota waved his hand and interrupted him. "Please keep it simple."

Yokota Teru grinned: "I, all victory."

"good."

Elder Yokota nodded and finally showed a satisfied smile.

"But it's a pity that we didn't even get to see the strongest guys of the younger generation in Kyoto." Yokota Teru suddenly felt a little regretful.

Yokota Masaru and Miyaji shook their heads and said, "It's normal that we can't see them. Although Kyoto is considered the source of modern supernatural power in Japan, it has already declined. The big families there are now trying to get their heirs to develop in Tokyo. After all, Tokyo is now the center of Japan."

"Oh! Wishful thinking." Elder Yokota sneered, "Tokyo is a place that is most tightly controlled by official forces. If they want to intervene at this point in time, they should be careful not to have their hands cut off as well."

The elder then looked at Yokota Teru and said, "If you haven't met them, then you haven't met them. I've also seen those brats. Their strength is probably comparable to yours. There's nothing much to say."

"Grandpa, that's not necessarily true." Yokota Teru suddenly laughed triumphantly.

"Oh?"

"Before coming back, I took a commission in Kyoto and killed a first-level evil spirit!" Yokota Teru's tone was full of pride.

Yokota Masaharu and Elder Yokota looked at each other, and Yokota Masaharu asked, "What is the ghost power coverage rate?"

"More than 80%!"

"it is good!"

Yokota Masaru and Miyaji slammed the table so hard that the documents and tea on the table jumped up:

"Haha! You are worthy of being the rare genius that appears in Sumiyoshi Shrine in a century. With your level of cultivation, you are the best among those under 30 in Japan!"

"Don't bang the table casually!"

Before Yokota Masaru and Miyaji could even laugh, Elder Yokota pressed the table with one hand, turned over, and kicked his son next to him out.

(End of this chapter)