The melodious flute sound was suddenly harsh and sharp when played by Mochizuki, but fortunately the effect remained unchanged.
The sound of the flute drew a ripple shape in the air and began to move in the direction of the skeleton monster, eventually forming a huge rune that was imprinted on the bones.
After a shrill scream, the bones were shattered into pieces and turned into dust floating in the air. The ghosts attached to them exploded towards the exit.
Wangyue snorted coldly, put away the flute, and made a secret with both hands. The bone fan suddenly emitted a burst of faint blue light, turning into a light net in the air, and dragged it back. When the ghost disappeared on the fan, the fan returned. In Mochizuki's hands, the entire wine cellar returned to calm.
"Bata!"
The sound of something falling came from the exit. Mochizuki looked up and saw a tall man covering Officer Megure's mouth, followed by two girls, none other than Miyamoto Yumi and Miike Naeko.
The two of them blinked with an expression of disbelief. The two of them made the sound, and the small flashlight is still spinning non-stop.
The four people stood motionless in a petrified state. Mochizuki tapped the wall lightly with her fan. They just woke up from a dream and fell into a mess.
"Officer Megure, if we stay any longer, these two people will be hopeless."
Seeing the people on the opposite side raising their pistols, Mochizuki chuckled and said rather playfully.
With her current level of cultivation, even the impact of the pistol cannot break her defense. There is really nothing to be afraid of. Her only shortcoming is that her physical fitness is too poor. She just fought with the skeleton monster and couldn't keep up with her reactions several times. If it weren't for her The bone fan was fully defensive, and she had been beaten down long ago. To be honest, it was a bit embarrassing.
The long-lost lights turned on again. The fireball technique cast by Mochizuki had disappeared. This time, the light bulbs on the roof lit up.
The two policemen lying on the ground were feeling cold, and in just a few minutes, a layer of frost formed on the outside of their clothes.
Matsumoto Kiyonaga also felt a little cold. His attention was attracted just now, and he didn't realize that the temperature here was almost the same as that of an icehouse.
"Let's talk after we leave here."
The two of them helped the police officer up and exited outside. Miyamoto Yumi and Miike Naeko were randomly cutting Mochizuki's fan with their fingers, looking like they wanted to play but didn't dare to touch it.
"Made of dead people's bones."
Mochizuki threw the fan into Miyamoto Yumi's arms and kindly reminded her that this kid had a habit of wanting to bite everything. If he didn't explain this clearly, he would probably have to break off the relationship.
The lights were brightly lit outside, and the entire villa had been inspected. The electric switch that Mochizuki judged to be unusable just replaced a fuse and resumed working.
The two unconscious people had been carried to the car. Judging from the situation, they should be sent to the hospital. Mochizuki quickly stopped them.
"There's no use sending it to the hospital, just leave it to me!"
"Miss Mochizuki, they..."
Mu Mu Thirteen was in a bit of a dilemma. The two police officers were all cold and it would be dangerous if they didn't send them to the hospital for first aid.
"It's not ice they have on them, and I need a quiet room to prepare."
"Then I'll trouble you."
Matsumoto Kiyonaga made a gesture of invitation and took Mochizuki to the guest room on the second floor. He then put the two policemen on the bed with Mogure Thirteen, then closed the door and stood silently in the corner.
Mochizuki raised her eyebrows. It seemed that she was worried about her, but she had nothing to hide. She stretched out her right hand, preparing to continue operating with her index finger.
Logically speaking, cinnabar should be used to draw talismans, but the talisman Mochizuki drew was from the underworld. The cinnabar in the human world is of no use. The only medium that can be used is her blood. If this happens a few more times, she may have to go to the hospital for a blood transfusion. .
Of course, there are still things in this world that Mochizuki can use as a medium to draw talismans, such as jade and other things that have a bit of aura in themselves, but the price is too high, and she can't afford it because of her tight money.
The runes were activated and the Yin Qi was carefully drawn out of the two people's bodies. Although Megure Thirteen and Matsumoto Kiyonaga could not see the Yin Qi, they could clearly feel the change in the temperature of the room.
Moreover, the runes just painted on the body with bloody fingers have disappeared. Everything shows that they are coming into contact with a brand new world.
"Okay, now they can be sent to the hospital. They may be seriously ill when they wake up, but there will be no sequelae. By the way, it is best not to let them go to places like cemeteries or death scenes within a year, as it is easy to cause infection. thing."
Mochizuki picked up the tissue on the table, pressed the wound on her hand, and walked out the door.
"Thank you!"
Matsumoto Kiyonaga turned off the camera in his hand and looked quite calm. He was not at all ashamed of his candid filming.
Megure Thirteen let out a sigh of relief beside him. Fortunately, Administrator Matsumoto was there, otherwise he would have ten mouths and couldn't explain clearly.
"Miss Mochizuki, can you please leave your contact information? I will trouble you all to testify about this incident."
Matsumoto Kiyonaga held his business card and handed it to Mochizuki with both hands, followed by Officer Megure, holding a small notebook in his hand and looking at her eagerly.
Of course, there was nothing wrong with Mochizuki. There were no casualties in the police this time, but the one lying in the hospital could not return to normal. After the skeleton monster was swallowed by the fan, she checked its memory. The souls of those people were originally controlled when they were controlled. It has disappeared, and now there is no way to save it.
The origin disappears, and the remaining part of the soul is like an empty shell. Over time, it will turn into the most primitive energy in the world. Therefore, although the perpetrator in the hospital seems to be alive now, it is only ten days and a half. thing.
When everyone came outside, it was already dawn and the red sun was about to rise. The people in the police station were contacting the management of the villa, and there were still a lot of messes waiting for them to clean up.
Miyamoto Yumi returned the fan. Without Mochizuki blessing the fan, it was just an ordinary bone fan. At most, the pattern on it was a bit special.
"The air in the forest is good, especially in the morning. No wonder these rich people build their villas in the mountains."
Miike Miaozi stretched her body with a contented look on her face.
"Morning?"
Mochizuki and Miyamoto Yumi turned around at the same time.
The three of them suddenly remembered their identities. There were less than two hours before class started. The first class was instructor Sakai's theory class. If they were found out all night, it would be terrible.
"Suffer it!"
The three people looked panicked and rushed to the car. The engine screamed and the car sped towards the winding mountain road like an arrow from the string.
Matsumoto Kiyonaga had just saved Mochizuki's number into his mobile phone when he looked up and saw this scene.
"What are they doing? Didn't they just have a good chat?"
"Maybe there's something urgent!"
Mumu Thirteen also had a dumbfounded expression. A skeleton as big as before could be broken into pieces. Now that his face is so ugly, you can imagine how serious the matter is.
