You say this is a love game?

With anger, with injustice, with unfinished judgment.

Came back in a moment.

The basement where the remnants of the party enjoyed themselves was decorated in an exceptionally luxurious manner. Expensive artworks hung on the walls, the floor was covered with soft carpets, and the air was filled with the rich aroma of perfume and wine. Ample lighting made this place of extravagance and decadence exceptionally bright.

At this moment, the remnants of the cult who once enjoyed a luxurious life here are huddled in a corner, their eyes full of fear and despair.

They pushed Tsuchiya Saki to the front, as if hoping to use her to calm the anger of the two people in front.

Tsuchiya Saki raised her head, her eyes full of unwillingness and resentment, but also a hint of begging.

Just as she was about to speak, a crow swooped down towards her. The vengeful crow, which was larger than an ordinary crow, actually dove into her mouth. Amidst its terrified whimpering, it actually tore her oral cavity open!

With the blood rolling down, the crow drilled directly into her throat, pierced her esophagus in the most cruel way, and went all the way to her stomach.

This scene made the cadres in the rear scream.

"Go do what you want to do."

There was a rare, barely perceptible emotional fluctuation in Mizutani Makoto's voice.

As Mizutani Makoto finished his words, the remaining seven crows suddenly swooped down!

Their goal is clear, go straight for those cultists!

Its sharp claws tore at the skin, its beak pecked out the eyeballs, blood splattered everywhere, and flesh and bones were separated and eaten.

Resentment, despair, pain, unwillingness...

Everything, everything they had ever felt, was imposed on them.

This is not a hunt, but a trial.

The judgment of the crows, the judgment of the children.

The children's resentment cried out through the crow's mouth.

The cultists' screams echoed throughout the basement.

Chapter 142: The Wraith Crows got him drunk. What is a first kiss with the taste of beer?

The room was filled with the smell of blood.

The original patterns on the walls and carpets were no longer visible, replaced by large patches of blood, like a distorted painting. The carved wooden cabinets, gold embroidery, crystal chandeliers, those once luxurious decorations were now shattered and scattered on the ground, testifying to the final outcome of this trial.

The crows' cries echoed in the narrow space, giving people a terrifying and creepy feeling.

Along with their cries, there was the creepy sound of bones being trampled and bitten.

On the muddy carpet, there was only a pile of flesh and bloody bone fragments. These were once the bodies of the remnants of the cult, and now they had been pecked to pieces by the crows. However, this group of vengeful crows seemed unsatisfied and continued to swoop down one by one, tearing the bones with their sharp beaks until they were completely crushed into pieces.

Mizutani Makoto watched this scene quietly.

Eight crows stopped in front of him and focused their eyes on him.

"quack!"

The crows are calling.

"Thank you."

The little god of fortune leaned over my shoulder and whispered.

The girl's tone reveals a complex emotion as if she were there, satisfaction and relief, which makes people admire her ability to empathize every time she translates.

It seems that Jiazi is not level ten in Wow language, but level ten in Yao language.

Makoto Mizutani felt no pity for the corpses scattered on the ground. These were just carriers of sin and could not be called human beings.

Mizutani Makoto nodded slowly, his eyes sweeping over the crows.

Before he could speak, the crows had already flapped their wings and flew away.

They circled in this narrow basement, flew over his shoulders, and went up from the entrance of the secret passage, crossing the blood-stained secret stairs. On the stairs were the remains of the remnants who had been trampled to death just now, all of which were broken into pieces. The crows did not let go of his body just because of his death.

Mizutani Makoto followed.

At this time, the crows were either standing on the windowsill or on the treetops outside the windowsill.

Shuten followed Mizutani Makoto slowly, his steps steady yet lazy.

As she walked, she yawned and looked out the window following Mizutani Makoto's gaze.

The days always get light early in summer.

It was just after five o'clock when the eastern sky began to turn white. The faint golden light fell on the earth, dispelling the night haze.

The sunlight filtered through the broken window and fell onto the crows' wings. They stood there quietly, no longer crying or making a fuss, but just staring at the dawn and the distant sky.

"The resentment has almost dissipated."

Shuten said.

"Perhaps only a few regrets remain. Now is the time to consider whether or not to attain Buddhahood... Senior, are you planning to eliminate them all at once? This might also be a good way to achieve Buddhahood."

“Is that what it means to become a Buddha?”

It's rare for Mizutani Makoto to be funny.

"Becoming a Buddha doesn't mean you're actually becoming a Buddha. It just means you're sending them to reincarnation, right? So there's no need to feel too guilty."

Crow: "Caw!"

Little God of Fortune: "Spare the crows!"

Satori Yoshiko's sudden translation made Mizutani Makoto and Shuten stop their conversation tacitly. Two pairs of eyes, one black and one red, fell on the group of crows. The crows, who had just thought that the two of them were easy to get along with, felt a strong pressure.

Crow: "There's still work to be done."

Crow: "We want to repay you."

Crow: "I want to see mom and dad a little longer."

Crow: "We cannot allow such utterly depraved people to exist in this world."

These eight crows were chattering back and forth, almost causing Satori Yoshiko's computer to crash. Fortunately, the little god of fortune spoke very quickly and managed to translate the noisy cries of the crows.

The state of this group of crows is similar to the time when Yoshiko Satori had just completed her revenge.

Lucid.

The nature of the evil spirit gradually dissipated from them.

In this situation, one will either become a Buddha and pass away, or remain in the world under the influence of obsession and transform into a new monster.

Mizutani Makoto nodded slightly.

At this moment, his sight was focused on the leading crow, which was standing at the front of all the crows, near the window sill.

From the perspective of clairvoyance, this crow should be the soul of the little girl.

"what is your name?"

He bent down and gently touched the crow's head. The fine fur was warm and felt great.

"Gah!"

Yoshiko Satori was translating when she suddenly stopped.

She stammered, looking at the leading crow with reluctance, and after a while she said, "Matsushita, Matsushita Yutsukiko."

Mizutani Makoto's fingers, which were stroking the crow, paused slightly.

The crow tilted its head slightly, as if tilting it, and looked at him curiously.

He was wearing the mask of a Rakshasa demon, but at this moment one could not sense any ferocity or brutality from him, only a gentle and kind aura.

"I see."

Mizutani Seimichi.

He stood up and exchanged glances with Shuten, who smiled slightly.

"go!"

……

……

Nishida Akiyuki just felt depressed.

He was waiting outside the door. The floor of the secret passage was not closed, and screams came from inside the house, which made him feel mixed emotions.

As an exorcist, Akiyuki Nishida has seen many tragedies and the inhumane revenge of vengeful spirits many times, but he cannot say that he is accustomed to it. On the contrary, every time he sees such a scene, he can't help but sigh secretly that the positions of justice and evil can be so blurred.

From an official perspective, this is undoubtedly wrong.

In the Exorcists Association, "lynching" is not allowed.

This is something that any government will emphasize. Lynching must not be allowed to exist, otherwise it will undermine the official authority. Therefore, official exorcists, including registered exorcists, have been emphasized that the revenge of vengeful spirits on the perpetrators is understandable, but not acceptable. Even if a scene of revenge by vengeful spirits is encountered, exorcism should be carried out first, and then the criminals should be handed over to the authorities for processing.

If lynching is used, it is a serious crime and is no different from murder.

Therefore, even though Akihiro Nishida felt that the group of people were disgusting and hateful, he did not say that he would kill the remnants of the cult on the spot. He just shouted "Hey Shi" and beat them until they had no power to fight back. As for whether to cripple them or disable them was another matter - this was also one of the few things that could be "tacitly approved".

Exorcism commissions are always changing rapidly. Even because ordinary people are laymen, the most important confessions come from the exorcist himself. As long as the situation is not exaggerated too much, if you encounter some really hateful criminals and beat them to a pulp, no one will blame you.

"But honestly, the binding force of this rule is also very limited..."

The above is for some mediocre exorcists.

Akiyuki Nishida came from Tokyo, where there are many powerful exorcists with a long tradition. Most of them act in a way that suits their own way.

The restraining power of the exorcism headquarters is very limited. In many cases, it is just a makeshift team, and it is impossible for them to offend others for trivial matters.

Just kill him. Just show some understanding and give the headquarters a way out.

If you are too lazy to make up a story... when the headquarters helps you make up a story, just don't expose it. The headquarters will be happy to accept it for you.

Matsushita Kei stood by and looked at this seemingly professional "expert".

This uncle seemed to be quite frightened by Mizutani.

...Ha, he was scared himself.

To be honest, the moment Mizutani Makoto appeared wearing a demon mask, Matsushita Kei felt like his heart almost stopped. It was obvious that he was a murderer. The knife marks on the corpses on the ground all showed the murder weapon used by the murderer. Seeing such a cruel man standing at the door and staring at him, he was mentally strong enough that he didn't get scared to death.

Of course, after Mizutani Makoto spoke, he recognized Mizutani Makoto.

The hanging heart finally settled down.

…There’s a strong sense of security.

After listening to Nishida Akiyu's mumbling, he felt that Mizutani Makoto was simply mysterious...

The reason why Akiyuki Nishida was so scared was mainly because he was frightened by Mizutani Makoto's thundering methods. He had seen exorcists who killed people, but he had never seen an exorcist who killed people like crazy. The case where the exorcist personally killed all the people in the stronghold without the monster taking action was really too shocking.

Even if the Tokyo headquarters knew about it, the leader would probably be stunned for a while.

"So, what are we going to do next?"

Matsushita Kai asked in a low voice.

"Just wait here."

Nishida Akiyu's face was filled with melancholy. "Hey, little bro, you're still a little short-sighted. Anyway, just wait here... He didn't just kill us, which means we can communicate. If he still needs us, we'll help out. If not, just say hello to the boss and get out of here. It's that simple."

“So unpretentious.”

"Oh, you'll understand later."

Nishida Mingyou waved his hand and muttered softly:

"The exorcist community is quite realistic. It's all about using fists to get things done. When your fists are strong, you're usually in the right. Don't go too far and no one will target you... That guy there was a bit ruthless, but overall he's a good guy. He hates evil, and there are exorcists like him."

At this time, the noise in the office also disappeared.

Two crows flew out of the open door, while the rest had already left through the window inside the room and were now cawing loudly outside the building.

The sound of footsteps came.

Matsushita Kei subconsciously turned his head to look over, and knew that it was Mizutani Makoto who had solved everything. Now the two swords in Mizutani Makoto's hands had disappeared, and even the large sword floating in the air was nowhere to be seen. Only a ghost mask and a girl with the same ghost mask following behind him were left.

He looked at Mizutani Makoto, and Mizutani Makoto looked at him.

The two crows circled around the place until Matsushita Kei couldn't help but ask, "Is it all over?"