"I don't call this name, my name is Tamamomae." said the spirit woman holding an oil-paper umbrella and wearing a half-section mask.

"What did she say?" Suning kept his vigilant movement and looked at Shirley.

Shirley consciously acted as a translator and retelled it, which surprised Suning.

Tamamomae... He is not unfamiliar with it. According to his guess, he should be one of Miki's many clones. The one in front of him has a very similar appearance to Miki, but he has no hostility towards Suning.

Combining its origins is worth pondering:

"According to the myth, Tamamomae and Abe Haruma are roughly in the same era. Could it be that she is the Shikigami brought back by Shirley's grandfather from Wangi?"

"But how could Meiji's clone become a summoner of humanity?"

Suning felt that he had dug up Mi Xin, and immediately revealed his doubts through Shirley and tested the relationship between the other party and Meiji.

"I am indeed the Shikigami you are looking for, and it is indeed a fox demon, but I don't know who Meiji is. My memory has been forgotten when I left Wangjing."

Tamamomae responded calmly.

Perhaps because of the spirit body, or because she had lived for too long, she seemed to have no human emotions, and the tone of her answer did not fluctuate.

Forgot... It's true or false, Suning looked at the kimono woman suspiciously, decided not to bother her for the time being, and asked:

"You called me over? Tell me something?"

Tamamomae said calmly:

"The spirit is more sensitive to danger than humans. A few days ago, we noticed that the crisis is approaching. In the past few days, we feel more and more clear that Tokyo is about to face the disaster of destruction, and I have sensed the opportunity to break through in you."

A scent of a charlatan... Suning raised his eyebrows: "Disaster?"

"Yes," Tamamomae said seriously, throwing the paper umbrella in his hand, unfolding into a scroll in the air. Suning was surprised to see that the picture was actually a movie-like dynamic picture:

The light was dim, the earth was broken, the bridges were broken, and tall buildings collapsed like earthquakes. People were panicked and fled in despair, and countless casualties were killed or injured. On the road, cars piled up together and fired, like the last fire at night.

A doomsday scene.

The picture suddenly became dark and the perspective suddenly moved away. It turned out that what was covering the picture was not the night, but a huge monster that was far beyond the scope of the picture... scales!

"What is this?" Suning was creepy.

A chill ran out of the tail vertebra to the Tianling Cover.

What the hell is this, so big?

"The future is predicted," Tamamomae's voice calmed like a straight line: "If everything is not changed, perhaps in a few days, Tokyo will be attacked by demons and become the end of the world."

"We have been trying to give human revelation, but those Onmyojis don't understand our words."

Suning said in a deep voice: "So? Do you tell me this? Do you want me to convey it to them?"

"You will save all this." Tamamomae said confidently as a charlatan.

Suning's heart thumped, and his expression was calm:

"You seem to have made a mistake. I am a foreigner. Since there are still a few days left, I can run away. Whether Tokyo is destroyed or not has nothing to do with me. If history is taken into account, I have more reason to stand by."

Tamamomaki clasped his hands together, took back the paper umbrella, and said calmly:

"I don't know what you call history. After all, I am an ancient man. But I know that demons are the enemies of all living things on earth, and the more they kill, the stronger their power will be. Let the killing be allowed to endure cause and effect."

What does this mean... Do these demons carry the Blood-Drinking Sword? The more people they kill, the stronger the demon camp? What a ghost setting... Suning's eyelids twitch.

"Do you think I have the ability to change all this?" Suning asked curiously.

Tamamoto held an umbrella, covering half of the mask's face, and for the first time he looked confused:

"I don't know that your strength is not weak, but according to reason, there is no reason to solve the crisis of the city's doomsday, but my spiritual sense told me again that you can."

Because you don't know that I have a system... Suning muttered, realizing that Tamamomae's extraordinary ability is related to "prediction":

"What about you? Go with us? Help me deal with them?"

Tamamomae shook his head:

"My power has long disappeared over the long years. Now I am not strong and cannot help you. Similarly, although I am willing to follow you, it is not possible yet."

"Why?"

"There are people looking for me outside. I don't know who that is, but I can feel the threat to me. I can hide here. I can use the power of the rest of the spirit to avoid being discovered by the other party." Tamamomae said quietly.

Someone is looking for you... Suning's mind flashed through his light and said:

"I probably know who is looking for you."

"Who is it?"

At this time, a large group of people outside the valley had already arrived, and Suning shook his head:

"You don't know each other after you say that, let's do it first."

After saying that, he turned around and looked towards him, and saw a large group of Onmyoji all looked over, solemnly and surprised:

"The disaster of Tokyo's destruction?"

"Is this...really?"

Suning raised his eyebrows, and understood that they had heard the conversation just now, thinking that it would be good, so it would save the trouble:

"It seems you're going to have trouble."

"Your Excellency, this matter..." Toojimen Kanzaki has calmed down now, and a series of emergencies have relieved the tension between both sides.

At this time, no one even had the heart to worry about how to leave behind the problem of Tamamoma.

Disaster is coming.

And the People's Education is an opportunity to break the deadlock...

Suning was about to say something, suddenly, looking forward, he saw a group of monks wearing monks robes walking together:

"Amitabha, the monk who practices Taoism comes uninvited. I hope you and the two heads of the family will forgive you."

What monks from the Yusan Family? According to legend, monks from ancient Western religions originated from?

Suning was really surprised. He was thinking about how to contact the other party, but in the end, he came to him.

"Kongchen...you guys are..."

The owner of the hometown has a straight eyelid twitching. When did the Yin-Yang Dao become a place for meetings in all directions?

The leader, the old monk named Kongchen, folded his hands together:

"I have been waiting for the Zen mind to move recently, and I sensed that the black clouds over Tokyo were pressing down on the top, as if it was unknown."

"I heard that the authentic arrival of the Humanities Church, I will come and see you."

It's good... Suning thought to himself that things really came together. When he immediately described the warning from Tamamomo, the expressions of a group of monks changed:

"What should I do?"

I didn't know... Suning was so irritable. The danger in the dark made him have a lot of bad temper:

"You three families, go back to the temple first and have a meeting later!"

The three families looked at each other, but no one objected, so they turned their heads and left.

After someone left, Suning took out the jade talisman, thought about it, and sent a message to "No. 101", that is, the official palace:

"Are you there?"

In the dock area, as soon as Lu Fengshan left the exit, he felt the buzzing in his pockets, attracting passers-by to look at him.

He found a hidden corner, took it out and quickly replied:

"Where are here, what's the matter?"

This sexual style... Suning was surprised and thought that the operator had changed to Lu Fengshan again?

"Seventeen: Lu Fengshan? You know about Tokyo."

"101: Damn, do you know this too? It's cracked."

Lu Fengshan was shocked. He also felt that this action was very secretive, including inside the hall, only a few people knew about it.

As a result, the People's Education asked directly.

Palace really knows... Then, did the Tokyo Ghoul Department notice it? Suning thought about it and decided to try it out again:

"What does the palace think about this?"

"101: We only sensed a vague crisis. The specific situation is not clear. I suspect it is related to the serial murder case here. Maybe it is a level 3 spiritual demon? Is there any news about the boss?"

"Seventeen: There is news. But it seems that it has nothing to do with you."

"101: Hi, what you said is that demons are the enemies of all mankind. Besides, the more people they kill, the stronger the demons as a whole. In this case, watching the show won't end well."

"Seventeen: Just be sure of it. However, this crisis is unprecedentedly powerful and cannot be compared with the Magic City Port. Even if we are, we must deal with it carefully.

I would like to remind you that it would be fine if you don’t interfere. If you participate, don’t take it lightly, otherwise you will regret it.”

After saying that, the words were gone and the conversation ended.

Lu Fengshan was stunned, savored these words repeatedly, and his expression became serious:
To be continued...