I Am a Master of Light Novels in Japan

Under the curtain of night, in the cloudy night sky, the bright moon is now dark, and shuttles between this ethereal cloud.

The quiet urban street, as the last tram rumbling through the railway, after a red light flashed, the railing was raised again.

Amidst a clouded sky, a horse-drawn carriage blazing with karma drew up and parked on the balcony. A group of people stood in front of Li Yan. The headed girl’s black hair fluttered, amidst the flying sparks, her dark red eyes. Quietly looking ahead.

This is a visit from hell.

The night wind was blowing coldly in this room through the window, and Yan Moai and Li Yan were facing each other.

Hell Girl, unlike Madara or Wanhua Jing, Li Yan is not afraid of such an opponent if he simply fists facing each other, but it is obvious that the opponent uses mana instead of direct contact, which is a lot of trouble. .

Li Yan looked at the three people behind and thought calmly: "There are many people on the other side. Although I have only learned a little about it for a while, if I rely on my unexpected ability to touch the spirit body, there is still a way to resist."

The joy of the virtual birthday has not yet enjoyed much, and at this moment, the home is burned to black, not to mention, some people resent that they want to curse him to hell.

It's ridiculous...How can he catch it with his hands, even if the other party has rescued him, but now he has decided to take it back.

During the confrontation, a handsome young man standing behind Yan Moai, his bangs also covered one eye, and he watched this scene quietly. After working, he was a little confused at the moment.

"What's wrong, Yimulian?"

A bald old man who was driving this karma-carriage smiled slightly and asked.

"It's nothing, I'm just curious...Why, miss, she just wanted to go to battle herself from the beginning?"

The man named Yimulen asked inexplicably.

The bald old man became silent. Although the whirring wind might really not be heard by the **** girls in the car, it would be rude to talk about their owner's decision in this way.

Suddenly, another **** and charming dancer-like woman, the monster named Bone Girl, smiled and said, "I heard your question. It was brought into our world by Juli, and brought out by the young lady herself. They had known each other before, and it seemed that they had taken a bath together by accident."

"...Uh, such a strange thing happened, Miss Kikuri is really ignorant..." Yimuli said in surprise.

But these still can’t explain his doubts and incomprehension. After all, the object of resentment, their young lady will not take into account the human feelings and grudges to make their own decision to act. Generally, it is necessary to review the other party’s crime and be The reason for resentment, and then the first round of punishment, and then be sent directly to **** by the **** girl, and then to eliminate the resentment of the human world, this is the normal work process when they usually work.

"You guys don't even understand what the young lady means."

The old man finally spoke.

"Oh, what do you mean?" Bone Girl asked curiously.

The old man is also a subordinate of the **** girl. Since the main body is the carriage wheel that is responsible for carrying the **** girl into the road, he sits in the driver's seat and said: "My flame burned on him, if ordinary people have already fallen to the ground in pain , When can human beings endure the karmic fires of **** so much, but this person's reaction is just a little defensive, and he is almost unscathed... Maybe this is the reason why the lady planned to do it herself in the first place."

"..."

Ichimuri and the Bone Girl were speechless at once, and they were indeed the case, but they underestimated this young man who seemed to be young.

Yan Moai didn't care about the whispers of his subordinates.

But Turning Road was right about her consideration.

Before setting off, Yan Moai had already made a clear investigation. The so-called **** newsletter indicated who the [Uesugi Yan] was.

Li Yan, this name was mentioned in Lianhua's words.

That is the name of the culprit who broke the Wanhua Mirror.

If the reincarnation path and Ichimoku are connected, the ability to attack the spirit body is extremely dangerous for her subordinates.

Only when a person's mood fluctuates is the easiest way to expose flaws. Therefore, she had to face the battle directly, burning the house with the flames of the wheel of the road, arousing the anger of the other party, and burning his cherished birthday gift, so as to observe the weakness of this individual.

However, when Yan Moai watched the other side calmly, this one was hiding in the darkness, and the pair of Li Yan, who was as cold as cold water, was also watching them quietly at this moment. The other side did not lose his calmness. , On the contrary, she entered the state better, so that she did not act rashly.

She tried to scare Li Yan with the illusion of **** several times, but nothing happened. This person has no fear of ghouls and ghosts anymore.

Suddenly, the voice of a cute girl came from the dormitory next door: "Xiao Lin, why does it seem to see a burning carriage parked in the air?"

From the balcony next door, another neutral voice replied in a dazed manner: "Your eyes are dizzying."

"..."

Turning into the Dao and the others for a moment, what is going on, there are outsiders who can see their existence with the naked eye.

"Why, Miss Xiao Lin?"

Li Yan was taken aback for a moment. He forgot that there was a female office worker who often took pictures of him living next door, and realized that if there was a fight here, it would involve unrelated people as well.

Yan Moai slightly noticed Li Yan's mentality change, that is, at that moment, his heart had a little flaw. However, it turns out that he still has the heart to worry about others...

"Since that person untied the red rope, I have no choice. You are a good person. I just have to look at it to know, but I can't escape the hatred of this world. I cannot stop the continuation of resentment, but only There is the resentment to end the world. Do you want to die once?" Yan Moai looked at him calmly and said.

Suddenly, she stretched out her left hand. The beautiful long-sleeved black kimono was as graceful as an inverted butterfly. A flood of cherry blossom petals danced like a dream, enclosing Li Yan and her. As it gets dark.

"this is……"

Li Yan was taken aback for a moment. He stretched out his hand and blocked his eyes. Looking at this cherry blossom, was it another illusion? !

[Hell Transfer] The ability, no matter who the opponent is, can be directly dragged into the border of hell, in short, trap the opponent in **** first, in any case, humans cannot escape without guidance.

"?!"

Suddenly, Yan Moai's cherry blossoms came to a halt, and a piece of cherry blossoms fell like white snow, making Yan Moai's calm eyes slightly more startled, looking at Li Yan.

The ability of [Hell Transfer], no matter how strong the opponent is, it can be directly dragged into the depths of hell, and it is completely interrupted...

Did that person stop her magic power?

A white arm pressed Yan Mo'ai's arm, and those emerald green eyes stared coldly at Yan Mo'ai's eyes.

The two girls in black kimonos stood in a stalemate in the void.

"Love, you are not allowed to touch him."

Lianhua whispered.

The eyes of the girls who were indifferent to each other will burst into a spark, and the chill will be wanton.

...

According to legend, the world was originally dark.

Although the understanding of the world among different nations is different, the origin is quite similar, because the first beam of light between heaven and earth was born in darkness.

In the dark, this was originally the place he should come, the rebirth.

[Suddenly——! ! 】

A gloomy sound of wind flicked past my ears, as if the surrounding temperature had dropped, making people feel chilly. Li Yan let go of his hands covering Sakura, only to find that he had come to a place he didn't recognize.