In the neighboring room, Tsukahara Yosuke was having a nightmare.
His wife's betrayal, his friend's frame-up... His experiences would make even Dou E shake her head.
"Too tragic."
Gu Jue, using the Mind Transfer Technique, penetrated Tsukahara Yosuke's consciousness.
This was a secret technique of the Yamanaka clan in Naruto.
Originally, it was used for interrogating information.
But after a period of experimentation, Gu Jue discovered its unexpected usefulness.
In the prison, those who had committed serious crimes, whatever they had done, had basically been investigated by him.
And it was these people he was targeting.
"No, I didn't kill my father..."
At this moment, Tsukahara Yosuke, with a ferocious expression, sat up abruptly from his bed, his clothes soaked through.
"Hu—"
He gasped for breath, got out of bed, and poured himself a glass of water.
And just then.
Tsukahara Yosuke noticed that white mist was seeping in from the crack under the door.
He was taken aback, walked to the door, and looked out through the observation window.
He saw that the prison corridor was now filled with dense white mist, silent, with faint footsteps approaching from afar.
Tap!
Suddenly, the door opened.
The dense mist surged in, quickly filling the room.
This scene, reminiscent of ghost stories, made Tsukahara Yosuke retreat in fear.
But the next moment.
As his body pressed against the bed frame, looking at the open door, a look of hesitation and struggle crossed his face, but he gritted his teeth and rushed out.
...
"Haha—I'm free!!"
The completely open prison, the sleeping guards, such a scene was something that only happened in dreams.
Many prisoners became excited, running wildly through the misty corridor.
Tatta—
The chaotic footsteps were especially noticeable in the thick fog where one couldn't see one's hand in front of one's face.
But gradually, some prisoners noticed something was wrong.
The footsteps were getting fewer and fewer, and the white mist that enveloped the entire prison was gradually tinged with a layer of blood.
"Ah—There's a monster!!"
At this time, the earth-shattering screams made the atmosphere in the prison tense to the extreme.
The prisoners fled in panic, finally reaching the open-air courtyard.
This was where they normally exercised, very spacious, and the mist finally dissipated somewhat when it reached here.
And those prisoners with better eyesight could finally see what kind of monster was in the mist.
It was a ghost god, with red skin, like flames!
Giant black crow wings fluttered in the wind, a large nose, copper bell eyes embedded in the face, a mouth full of sharp teeth.
It was looking at them now, its blood-red, bell-like eyes filled with mockery, its big mouth stretched into a cruel smile.
"Aaah—"
This time, the screams were even more intense.
A prisoner, trembling his lips, stammered, "It's the... the Crow... the Tengu... "
"Crow, Ten, Gu."
The crimson-colored demon touched its chin with its rough hand, the wooden clogs on its feet stomping on the ground, making a 'dong dong' sound.
It seemed to be thinking about its name, or perhaps it was laughing at the name.
Is it really a ghost god?!
Tsukahara Yosuke, blended into the crowd, looked at the terrifying ghost god who was over four meters tall and exuded a shocking presence, and a look of bewilderment and helplessness crossed his face.
He remembered again why he had argued with his father.
Because the Tsukahara family had been worshipping a demon-slaying sword that was said to have killed a ghost god for generations, and Tsukahara Yosuke wanted to sell the sword to make his family's life better.
"Crow Tengu."
At this time, among the prisoners, Fujita Daisuke, who had committed multiple crimes of abduction and trafficking of women and children, squeezed a flattering smile out of his fleshy cheeks, bowing and scraping.
"I'm willing to worship you, to prepare a grand offering for you."
"Oh?"
The Crow Tengu showed an exaggerated smile, the smile stretching from his chin all the way to his ears.
"Of course, mortal." It laughed loudly, "I want to enjoy the souls of the wicked, like you!!"
In the end, the Crow Tengu roared suddenly, grabbing Fujita Daisuke with one arm.
The sturdy human was like a french fry in its hand.
"Ah!"
Fujita Daisuke, whose waist was being squeezed, let out a painful scream.
The Crow Tengu's palm squeezed his waist together, squeezing it down to only one-fifth of its normal size, all the organs, stomach, and digestive matter in his abdomen were squeezed together.
The gastric juices were squeezed up, and Fujita's mouth kept pouring out regurgitated digestive fluids.
"Humph."
The Crow Tengu tossed Fujita Daisuke to the ground in disgust.
Dong!
His flesh-and-blood body collided with the concrete floor, Fujita Daisuke's head exploded like a flower, and white bone shards stuck out from his neck.
Ｏ(≧▽≦)Ｏ
Seeing this bloody, cruel scene, all the prisoners trembled in fear, their last hope shattered.
"Run!!"
I don't know who took the lead and shouted, the remaining prisoners used all their strength to run away from this terrifying ghost god.
And the Crow Tengu, with a mocking smile on its face, its black wings swept through the air, and it suddenly chased after them.