Japan has a population of 120 million, and more than one million people die every year, which means nearly 20 million people in 15 years.
There were only sixteen cases of them transforming into evil spirits, which means that the probability of the deceased becoming an evil spirit after death is only one in a million.
It’s really pitifully little, Uchiha Ming thought with some dissatisfaction.
Who knows if these evil spirits alone are enough for him to open the Mangekyō Sharingan.
Uchiha Ming looked carefully at the type B-02 file in his hand again. This evil spirit was the one who had killed the most people on record and was also the most vicious.
Not all evil spirits will indiscriminately kill all humans who enter their place. Some are lucky and just suffer a serious illness without any danger to their lives.
However, anyone who sets foot in the Sato family's old house will be hunted down by the evil spirits living inside and will not stop until they die.
The Metropolitan Police Department has also summed up a method to deal with evil spirits, which is to never break into the place where the evil spirits are. Once you break in rashly, you must immediately take public transportation to leave, because the evil spirits' range of activities is limited.
The best way to get rid of evil spirits is to buy an international plane ticket, which is more effective than any spell. Fly to a foreign country in one go and never set foot on this island country again. Then you will be absolutely safe.
"You are the one!"
The evil spirit of Sato Chufuya was born around 1900, and should be the strongest among the evil spirits, and its location is in Tokyo.
However, Uchiha Ming would not be so careless as to put himself in danger.
As early as when he was reading this document, a crow was arranged to fly to Sato Chukoya in Ota District to scout the enemy situation.
A crow flew across the night sky, and the brightly lit city was crawling under its wings.
The crow flew to an empty street. Unlike the neighboring street which was bustling with lights and feasting, the lights in the row of houses on the entire street were not even turned on.
At the entrance to the street, a sign saying “Under Construction” was hung and the area was surrounded by barbed wire.
Uchiha Ming recognized Sato Nakadashi's old house in the photo on file at a glance through the crow's visual sharing.
All the windows of Sato's old house were tightly closed, with curtains or rain shields drawn, but this was not a problem for Uchiha Ming's crow.
The crow flew around Sato's old house and then landed on the window sill. It tapped the window gently with its beak, ready to break in.
At this moment, Uchiha Ming's eyes went dark and his vision was interrupted.
Not only that, but the spiritual connection with the crow had disappeared!
In other words, the crow was killed before it even broke into the house.
"It was really fierce. Even I didn't see how the crow was dealt with."
It was already very late and Uchiha Ming was a little tired, so it was better to leave this evil spirit until tomorrow.
Uchiha Ming went to the bathroom, scooped up a handful of cold water with both hands and washed his face.
I glanced at the mirror inadvertently, and a woman's face with disheveled hair and cold and resentful eyes like a ghost appeared in the mirror.
Although the woman did not speak, her resentful eyes cast an almost tangible curse.
go to hell!
Chapter 92 093 Yin Dun
The woman in the mirror had disheveled hair, an expressionless face, a pale complexion, and gray eyes, which was creepy to look at.
Suddenly, its expression twisted, revealing the hideous anger of a ghost, and it projected an almost tangible malicious curse from its terrifying eyes.
go to hell!
go to hell!
The extraordinary malice and hatred towards living people were transmitted clearly to Uchiha Ming's mind even through the mirror.
An inexplicable, cold and evil aura enveloped Uchiha Ming's whole body, and his heart suddenly stopped. It was not because he was frightened, but because the cold and evil power was attacking his heart.
"How did you find this place?"
Uchiha Ming took out his mobile phone as if he didn't notice, opened Google Maps and checked.
"The straight-line distance from Sato Nakagura to Nakano is kilometers. It's incredible that they could find my real body right after they devoured my crow."
That cold and vicious power was enough to cause a heart attack and death to anyone, but for Uchiha Ming, it was nothing to be afraid of.
"I almost forgot that evil spirits cannot communicate."
Uchiha Ming raised his head, the three magatama in his eyes rotated faster, and he smiled gently at the mirror.
The woman in the mirror over the sink suddenly disappeared, and Uchiha Ming's smiling face was reflected instead.
But then, Uchiha Ming's face changed to a woman's resentful face.
Uchiha Ming's face and the woman with disheveled hair, the two faces kept switching back and forth on the mirror.
"Crack!"
The mirror exploded directly, and large and small fragments scattered to the ground.
"Damn it."
This mirror is very expensive.
Uchiha Ming glanced at the ground. The mirror fragments of varying sizes scattered on the ground all showed a woman's face that was so distorted and ugly that it looked like a beast.
Uchiha Ming felt a black screen in front of his eyes, and boundless darkness enveloped him, as if a train passed through a tunnel in an instant and came out of the darkness into a residential building.
The floor was wiped clean to a shine, the tableware was neatly arranged, and the flowers in the vase on the table still had water droplets on them, which gave it a very lifelike feel. However, the viewing angle was as dim as an old videotape, with noise and snowflakes.
"here it is……"
Uchiha Ming found that there was a burly man with a ferocious smile on his face, murderous intent, and slowly approaching with a kitchen knife in his hand.
Uchiha Ming had seen this face in the files. He was the husband who killed Sato Reina.
And 'he' could only scream weakly, waving his hands, and staggering towards the corner until his back was against the wall, with nowhere to retreat.
But the voice Uchiha Ming heard was a woman's shrill voice, and the hands waving wildly in front of him were also a woman's slender, white hands.
The sturdy man raised the sharp knife and stabbed Uchiha Ming in the chest, piercing him through the heart.
Not only that, he also started spinning the knife.
"It hurts, it hurts, stop turning the knife. It hurts like a toothpick piercing my finger."
Uchiha Ming looked down and saw a woman's face through the reflection on the blade.
Blood was still oozing from the corners of the woman's mouth, her face was full of despair and pain, and she was still shouting for help.
"This is my first time experiencing a VR perspective, and I ended up being a murder victim. If possible, I want to have the same VR experience as when I date my girlfriend on Christmas Eve."
Uchiha Ming was still able to make a joke at this time.
"Using illusions in front of the Sharingan is simply a show of ignorance."
The woman who was pierced by the sharp blade had three magatama appearing in her pupils.
"Hmm... not a genjutsu? Never mind, that's the same."
The perspective changed again. This time, a woman with blood coming out of the corner of her mouth and struggling and calling for help appeared in front of Uchiha Ming. That face was the evil spirit from before.
And he was holding a sharp knife and stabbing it into the woman's chest.
The woman begged for mercy and called for help miserably, but Uchiha Ming was indifferent like a cold-blooded killer. Instead, he turned the knife in his hand 90 degrees, pulled it out, took a look, and shook his head.
"This murder weapon is too uncreative."
Uchiha Ming's mind moved, and the knife in his hand turned into a buzzing electric saw, and the saw blade was constantly rotating.
The woman in front of him, whose face was vivid and full of pain, suddenly turned as stiff and pale as a corpse, and her gray eyes revealed the same viciousness and resentment as before.
"But you took the initiative to enter my spiritual world. Don't blame me."
Uchiha Ming picked up the chainsaw and chopped the evil spirit in half from head to toe.
But even so, the evil spirit's eyes did not change at all, still as cold and vicious as before.
It’s just that the aura it exudes is three points weaker than before.
The scene went back again, and facing the intact evil spirit, Uchiha Ming took out a Gatling machine gun from his pocket like Doraemon.
"Da da da!"
……
After killing the evil spirit six or seven times in a row, the evil spirit used some unknown means and although it was seriously injured, it still escaped from Uchiha Ming's spiritual world.
Although there was a bit of carelessness involved, it also showed that this evil spirit was a little more troublesome than expected, and even the Sharingan could not destroy it.
However, after this close and friendly contact with the evil spirit, Uchiha Ming also understood the nature of the evil spirit.
This was not the first time Uchiha Ming's single-magatama Sharingan had faced evil spirits. The triple-magatama Sharingan could clearly see the flow and color of chakra.
The evil spirit's body is actually made up of a very special chakra.
The concept of soul in the Naruto world is very vague. To some extent, it is even equivalent to chakra. Even if the body dies, chakra can still exist and even carry the consciousness of the original owner.
The prince is called the reincarnation of Ashura, but in fact it is Ashura's chakra that has been reincarnated and possessed in him.
What constitutes evil spirits is the chakra of Yin escape attribute!
Yin Dun represents the power of the spirit, and the power of Yin Dun can create form from the invisible.
Many secret ninjutsu related to the spirit are basically Yin escape, such as the shadow imitation technique of the Nara clan.
The Sharingan is one of them.
The Six Paths Sage's Yin Release power was inherited by the Uchiha clan.
It is precisely because the Sharingan is also a Yin escape that Uchiha Ming can keenly discover the truth about the evil spirit.
"It's worthy of being called the most vicious evil spirit. If I hadn't opened my Three Magatama Sharingan, it would have been quite dangerous this time. In the end, it managed to escape from my hands. But the monk can escape, but the temple cannot."
Although Uchiha Ming had easily suppressed the evil spirit in the battle in the spiritual world just now, his pupil power had been consumed a lot and he was now somewhat tired.
I need to take a break, so I'll have to clean it up tomorrow.
But there are more than just evil spirits in Sato's old house. When Uchiha Ming sent out crows to patrol, he also found that Metropolitan Police Department personnel were monitoring the haunted house nearby.
In other words, it's time to put on a vest again.
Or should we use Uchiha Itachi?
I've used this vest too many times, so I might as well change it.
Uchiha Ming smiled, snapped his fingers, and a ring engraved with the word "Jade" was bounced into the air.
Chapter 93 094 Minamoto no Raikou
"Misa, look at that boy. Isn't he cute? He has red hair. Is he a foreigner? Go and try to chat him up."
"Come on, look at him, is he a high school student? Maybe even younger. If he's a junior high school student, that would be a crime."
"Not really. Middle school students nowadays know a lot. Back then, I just..."
"Oh, stop it, aren't you ashamed?"
At the Ota Ward Museum, before it opened, two young and energetic female college students stood at the door, carrying drawing boards on their backs and whispering in each other's ears.
Their eyes were blatantly fixed on a boy in a black robe.
This handsome boy has curly red hair, which is not common among Japanese people. Although his expression is dull, his childish face reveals a hint of melancholy, which makes him particularly lovable.
At this time, the museum finally opened. The two female college students looked at the red-haired handsome boy reluctantly for several times before walking in together.
Two female college students came to the exhibition area, placed their drawing boards in front of an oil painting of a noble lady by Peter Paul Rubens, and began to copy it.
First use pencil to lay the foundation and outline the lines, then squeeze out the paint, mix the colors, lay the foundation, and color...
Half an hour later, the oil painting on the drawing board had begun to take shape.
The female college student named Misa, wearing gold-rimmed glasses and having long hair, looks very artistic. She is copying with great concentration while holding a paintbrush.
At this time, her best friend secretly poked Misa with her elbow.
Misa, who was immersed in artistic creation, had her rhythm disrupted and glared at her best friend with dissatisfaction.
Then she saw her best friend winking at her, motioning her to look behind her.
The red-haired handsome boy whom the two female college students had met at the door before was standing behind them, staring at the oil painting on the wall intently.
Seen from this angle, the beautiful boy's face is simply a work of art, and Misa, a female college student majoring in fine arts, couldn't help but be moved.
