In what age, are you still a traditional witcher?

"is it okay?"

said the man.

"Can"

The woman said lazily.

Her voice is like the sun at one or two o'clock in the noon, it sounds very tired, and it makes people dream back to the afternoons when they were 17 or 8 years old, in the boarding school, the days when they were lying on their desks and napping.

"But, be careful not to hurt yourself."

She added: "Maybe, I need to use a little more effort."

Without saying a word, Ryan walked to the floor-to-ceiling mirror.

The mirror surface has been occupied by his figure, when he is not smiling, he in the mirror is smiling.

The curve of the corner of the mouth is weird, it is difficult for normal people to make such a crazy smile, they have to pull the corner of the mouth with their hands and try to move backwards, so that they can smile so exaggeratedly.

The skin of the person in the mirror was extremely pale.

The widened indigo eyes seemed to be covered by a layer of filth, some blurred, and some dirty things wanted to crawl out.

Ryan raised his fist.

"Oh!"

"Ping!!"

The full-length mirror shattered, and without giving anyone time to react, a hoarse, dry howling came out from the fragment——

"cluck"

"Hey! Woo"

Sakuraba Qiye stepped forward, and the grid projected by the moonlight made the crimson skirt even more dazzling.

The light flickered in the mutual refraction of the mirror fragments, and finally, the girl's smooth black hair covered the moonlight, and the reflection of the blue hair gradually blurred, like a dream.

"Urgent as a law."

Sakuraba Qiye chanted a mantra casually.

The shattered mirror instantly began to "burn".

"kill?"

Ryan stood upright, put his hands in his pockets, and asked.

"The mirror was put here on purpose."

"Rather than killing people, it's better to say it's raising ghosts."

"Let people who walk up the stairs have the possibility of accidentally being possessed by the undead."

Sakuraba Qiye said.

"Onmyojis with mediocre strength are especially easy to fall for."

She glanced at the witcher's arm, the casual suit was bulging, especially the right arm.

Wearing alchemy equipment.

She thought of the knife Ryan had slashed through the plane.

"."

"This is a means that people use to kill people, and ghosts are the poor people who died suddenly in this house."

"However, there should be another wraith, which is the source of all this."

Ryan didn't notice anything unusual.

After arriving in Japan.

Except that he is still good at fighting, his other abilities seem a bit unacceptable.

Japanese horror is indeed different from American horror.

Think Japanese horror movies.

The source of inspiration for that thing should be the real world.

It is conceivable that the style of the abnormal events that happened in Japan is absolutely different from that on the other side of the ocean.

The cultural soil is different, and the flowers produced are of course different.

For example, the "fake witch" standing beside him.

In addition to wearing the same uniform and being a "witch", other aspects are like high school students playing cosplay.

"In ancient times, in order to appease the wrath of the gods, blessing activities were often held among the people. The women in charge of such blessing activities are the source of the profession of witches."

Sakuraba Qiye wears a priestess costume, which is not related to the gods.

She has no faith in Shintoism.

"It's really just cosplay, that's all."

"No abnormality found."

Sakuraba Qiye quickly walked around the small building.

She took a deep breath.

Put aside the trivial matters such as someone raising ghosts for the time being.

Judging from the current situation, there is still a certain possibility for the absurdity of the demon and wraith to pass through the barrier of Huangquan and travel between the two worlds at will.

"Only if they are strong enough can they pass through the barrier."

"The number of deaths it caused was only a handful."

"How did it do it?"

Sakuraba Qiye stretched out her finger, her white fingertips slid across the air, and the "pen" walked around the dragon, seeming to outline the runes.

"Oh!"

A pair of [-] yen Martin boots under his feet stomped on the dark walnut floor.

Immediately afterwards, an abyss-like coldness spread from the space in front of Qiye Yingting in an instant!

Ryan watched her movements quietly.

She is breaking through the barrier of the underworld.

During the agency meeting, Kaguya Hime once explained that humans need special means to enter Huangquan Kingdom.

specific spells.

The spell power of several onmyojis.

Or some props with magic power.

These requirements must not only be prepared, but also be as large and high-quality as possible, so as to stably enter and exit the gate of Huangquan Kingdom.

Obviously, Sakuraba Seven Leaf doesn't need these things.

"laugh--"

The crisp cracking sound resounded in the silent room.

Such as cracking silk.

The faint chill is like the cold winter of the twelfth lunar month, filling the whole hut like ice and snow.

A huge blood-red "vertical pupil" suddenly appeared in front of Sakuraba Qiye.

In the pupil-shaped slits, scarlet swelled and fluttered, as if there were pieces of disgusting dust spreading towards the outside world.

Huang Quanguo.

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The seven leaves of the cherry garden looked back, and the snow-white gooseneck looked crystal clear and pearly under the moonlight.

This is not, before departure, I was still thinking about when I could open my eyes.

Here comes the opportunity.

What a coincidence.

Ryan followed in the footsteps of Sakuraba Qiye and rushed into the "gate".

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The scarlet blood dyed the ground a rich dark red.

The slowly flowing liquid spread to the gaps in the concrete, filling up shocking gullies.

Although there was no moonlight, this pool of blood glowed with a strange and dazzling blood light.

"Tick!"

"Tick!"

Blood flowed down from the heights.

In front of a low wall that was nearly cracked, a fuzzy mass of flesh and blood was deeply embedded in the center of the wall, surrounded by fine cobweb-like patterns, which showed how terrifying the strange force it had endured in front of it.

However, if one only needs to carefully observe the body of this mass of twisted flesh and blood, it is believed that the Holy Mother, who has [empathy], will definitely not have the slightest "compassion".

This is a monster.

A lump of flesh with unclear boundaries and wriggling all the time, with a face similar to that of a human being, with a hysterical and sad face embedded in the lump of flesh. You can see the blood and tears flowing from the corners of its eyes, the collapsed bridge of the nose, and the torn pieces. lips.

There are also bright red skin sacs that are bare and without any hair.

Ryan stands on top of a tall building.

Look around.

The whole [Tokyo] has a panoramic view.

Towering buildings, pitch-black like silent giant sculptures, are full of cracks and look like they will collapse at any moment.

Under the red cloud.

As far as the eye can see, it is all scarlet.

Standing in it, it seems as if you can hear the turbulent and boiling waves of blood in the turbulent blood sea.

"Is this hell?"

Ryan stroked his chin.

He seems to have heard it somewhere, saying that hell is almost the same.

Like a ruin after a nuclear bomb exploded, the air was filled with cloudy "radioactive dust".

If this is the case, it is too appropriate to compare these buildings to tombs and tombstones.

It's hell, and it's hell.

"What's the situation in Huang Quanguo?"

Suddenly, a girl's voice sounded in Ryan's ear.

Crisp and tender.

"In line with expectations."

Ryan said to Rebecca on the other end of the communication: "I will trouble you outside."

"Got it." Rebecca hummed lightly.

"Fortunately, my Mr. Holmes met a [high school girl] on the way to perform the mission, and she is one of the very few high school girls who can 'tear apart the underworld'."

"boom!"

Rebecca landed from a high altitude, and the butcher knife slammed down fiercely, splitting a large wraith that the operators were fighting hard in two.

While the long knife tore through the air, it also cut the tank-sized ugly thing with a strange laugh in two.

"Crack!"

The slender legs carried the gravel.

She slowly pulled her leg out of the ground.

Facing the speechless silence around her, she glanced around and swept across the surprised faces of the crowd.

Then, with the blood on her head, she walked swiftly, stepping on the streetlights to the next location.

"."

"Are you really trying to say I'm lucky?"

Ryan jumped off the tall building, and when he landed, he blasted the broken rails into pieces, and the metal cracked and splashed away.

Why did he feel that Rebecca's tone was a little weird?

"."

"She's not with you? That young, beautiful, cat-like girl."

Rebecca's first impression of Sakuraba Qiye slightly overlaps with Ryan's. They both think Sakuraniwa Qiye is like a napping cat.

How should I describe it? It's too Two-dimensional.

"Hold on."

Faint blood light outlined his outline.

A man walks into an alley.

In the bloody air around him, he smelled a trace of a deep stench.

"Ho ha ha ha!!!"

Not far ahead, bursts of indistinguishable male and female screams suddenly erupted, which seemed to be crying and laughing wildly.

It was like weeping suppressed to the limit, but there was an illusion that she was so sad that she couldn't help herself, but soon, the sobbing cry changed.

Get loud, harsh, continuous.

In this roar, it seemed that the person who made the sound had gone mad, distorting the painful whine into a complete maniacal laughter.

The evil spirits stared at their prey with their frozen gray pupils, and they opened their bloody mouths to bite the flesh with joy.

Ryan's face was normal, and he went deep into the bloody alley with his pocket in his pocket.

"Youth and beauty?"

He laughed twice:

"Miss Rebecca, don't you think you look younger and more beautiful than her?"

The expression on Rebecca's baby face seemed to change.

"If you use this adjective to modify my face, then you should really go to jail."

As we all know, the youthful and beautiful age is the age full of the sour taste of love.

Rebecca's face looked 15 years old at most.

Suitable for love?That really needs to be caught and squatted.

"It seems that you have a very accurate understanding of your image, Miss Rebecca."

Ryan went deeper into the alley.

At the end of the alley is a blocked wall. The walls on both sides are extremely high, and survive in the gap between two buildings, so it is difficult for blood to flow into the deep alley.

It was dark in here.

"Bah!"

"呲-"

In the darkness, there was a piercing scratching sound.

It seemed that they had sensed that someone had entered here, and the piercing scratching sound became frequent at an extremely fast speed.

In the end, it was as if a hundred hands were scratching the blackboard, scratching the heart and the liver.

First of all, with Ryan's eyesight, no matter how dark he is, he can see things clearly.

Second.

He looked at hundreds of pale arms protruding from the walls on both sides in the darkness, they were intertwined, claws and claws in mid-air, as if eager to tear flesh and blood.

They couldn't stand it anymore, so they started scratching the wall.

Ryan's forehead was bulging with veins.

It's not that a powerful demon hunter can't stand provocations, but that no one can bear the noise made by these b-things!
"Boom boom boom!"

Ryan slammed into the wall like crazy, and then pulled the pale arms out of the wall, twisting them into a pulp.

"shit!"

The laughter in the ears became a fading whine.

Finally disappeared.

Ryan is comfortable now.

"Hello?"

"Are you still there, Rebecca?"

After waiting for a while, the girl heard a voice.

".Your voice made me feel irritable, so I muted it for a while."

Ryan still angry, he rushed out of the alley.

Started rampaging in Huangquan Kingdom, just like those he did in Changshi.

But, more presumptuous.

Because there are no living people here.

"So, she's not with you?"

Rebecca asked lightly.

"Do you think she's a tour guide?"

"Or am I a tourist and need her to lead the tour?"

Lane smiled.

"We split up."

"The purpose is to reduce Huang Quan's influence. This girl seems to do this all day."

"Every night."

Ryan came to the gate of a hospital.

The gate made of steel has a thick layer of red rust spots. Beside the gate, the huge courtyard is surrounded by a circle of barbed wire, and there is a huge gap in the barbed wire for people to pass through.

There was blood in the yard.

There seemed to be traces of a deep depression on the blood-colored ground that was muddy like a swamp.

A building with colorful walls and cracks, countless blood-colored branches protruding from the cracks in the building's bricks, these "creatures" swaying in the wind are full of ghosts.

Accompanied by howling and the rustling sound of the evil wind, it was like a baby crying at night.

"So, she looks sleepy?"

"He is really a dedicated high school student." Rebecca said lightly.

night work.

cosplay uniform.

You may be sweating profusely.

The most important thing is that there are many "fates" in hand.

You'd better say witch hunt.

Ryan kicked open the iron gate and said, "Yes, a high school student."

"Japanese high school students bear the pressure they shouldn't bear."

"There's something weird about that girl," Rebecca said.

"Same feeling."

The iron door flew out diagonally from the frame.

It hit the wall of the precarious building.

The roar and tremor detonated Xue Ye's sense of terror.

The witcher walks like a tiger.

He didn't care about the pool of blood in the courtyard, and kept staring at the first floor of the building, the wooden door that had been opened.

The lunatic didn't care about the stone sculptures in the courtyard that had left a great reputation in the history of medicine.

What Nightingale, Hippocrates, these revered big men.

It was all turned into powder under the impact of Ryan's brutal body under the blessing of extreme high speed.

He rushed into the magic cave with a long knife in his hand expressionlessly.

"Boom boom boom!!!"

"Bang!"

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"Mr. Holmes, would you mind sacrificing your hue?"

Suddenly, Rebecca said coldly.

"Sacrificing hue?"

Ryan was stabbing the butcher knife into a large lump of meat, when he heard Rebecca's voice, he was taken aback suddenly.

"What do you mean?"

"...I was thinking, since Kaguya Hime can use some means to keep the demon hunter in the Far East."

"Then can we also use some means?"

"Speak the key."

"Soak her."

"I reject."

Ryan's face darkened. (end of this chapter)