I Am a Master of Light Novels in Japan

She is extremely afraid of ghosts.

However, now I seem to have begun to understand why Li Yan is unwilling to tell her the truth.

It’s better not to say something like this...

After all, how much suffering and danger Li Yan has experienced, the more she thought about it, the more she felt that that figure was hiding too many incredible secrets.

In the afternoon the day before yesterday, Katori began to suggest that he would take his classmates from the art agency on a trip.

Ying Lili was still suspicious of the legend called Rishangshan. However, she finally chose to believe Li Yan's reminder and explicitly rejected Katori's invitation. She also persuaded students from other art clubs not to go there on the grounds of the weather.

However, even Ying Riri, one of the two beautiful girls in the private Toyonosaki Academy, sometimes cannot resist the temptation of profit because of her charm value, and she cannot prevent her art club classmates from following Ka to take out the door.

Ying Lili, who was suspicious of her friend she had known since elementary school, had to leave on her own excuse and go to that small town for a walk.

She always hoped that Li Yan could help him here. During that period of loneliness, she realized how much she had depended on the strength of this old thief.

However, on the one hand, she was not sure whether Katori would really go for a short-sightedness, on the other hand, she had already made up her mind that she did not want Li Yan to be in danger again because of herself.

As a result, at the coffee shop, when the old shopkeeper learned of her thoughts, he lent her this set of old-fashioned cameras that can eliminate spirits, and the zero-style film made in Germany...

It seems that as a painter, she has a considerable advantage in capturing fast-moving objects, and she is also handy in handling.

Yesterday morning, after everyone had breakfast, Yinglili remained vigilant and did not eat breakfast.

When everyone got in the car and headed to the tourist destination, finally, Ying Lili, who was not in the car, was stared at Katori when he was about to get in the car.

[If you come together, how great it would be, why don’t you want to be with me...]

Obviously a human being, but in front of Ying Lili, the expression of Katori's resentment at that time was like a ghost that made the pores horrible...

That is, at noon yesterday, after unable to wait for them to come back, Ying Lili finally set foot on Rishangshan to look for them.

In the heavy rain falling from the sky, Ying Lili was slightly sad.

Thinking back to this, she was almost caught by the resentful spirit. If it weren't for the two girls in kimono who suddenly appeared and sacrificed themselves, she would not be able to rescue the three classmates by her own strength.

In the thunder and lightning, Ying Lili wandered through the ancient road in the woods, looking for the last person, Katori.

"Katori, don't do stupid things..."

Ying Lili was holding the camera, thinking silently.

As a result, when she came to a river, Ying Lili was on the grass and saw an object reflecting the light of thunder.

She hesitated, hung the camera on her chest, walked over, knelt down, and found a slender short blade...

"Who dropped this thing...Is it the group of gunmen who are also looking for Katori?" Ying Lili thought curiously.

Suddenly, on the other side of the river, there stood a witch ghost with a black gauze covering her face and holding a short knife like Ying Lili's hand.

"what……"

Ying Lili was shocked, ready to reach out to touch the camera, but what she didn't expect was that her body could not move at all.

The witch on the other side raised the short knife in her hand and began to cut off the aorta of her neck. However, Eiri's body and hands seemed to be disobedient, as if facing a mirror, holding the blade of the knife in disregard. On his neck.

"No, no!"

Ying Lili was frightened, and immediately used her other barely able hand. At this moment, she couldn't help but hurriedly grabbed her hand on the handle of the knife. It was too late to follow the camera switch to support her uncontrollably arm...

In the thunder and lightning, Ying Lili became frightened, the sharp blade had touched her skin, and she couldn't help making a painful sound.

As a result, when she turned her face to look at it, she vaguely saw a cyan arm grabbing her hand, controlling the knife to cut her...

"Help, help!!"

For a moment, just like a dream of a certain person, Ying Lili called out which person's name when she fell into despair.

"Save me, save me... Otaku Lee!"

In the darkness, the grass behind him clashed, and when Ying Lili shouted, a hand suddenly grabbed the arm of that ghost hand.

This powerful arm, after forcibly removing the Miko's arm, began to hang it to the neck of the Miko's ghost behind Ying Lili.

In the darkness, Li Yan directly wiped off the neck of this ghost witch.

【Ah ah ah ah ah! ! 】

As the ghost behind Ying Lili splashed with black blood, the murderous demon figure took a step forward and threw the flame-bearing blade towards the witch on the other side, piercing it directly into the witch’s chest, directly Burn the opponent.

Rustle...

Ying Lili, who was paralyzed on the ground, stared blankly at the figure that had eliminated the two spirits.

"at last……"

The spark-burning body turned around, and almost all the emotions and sorrows appeared on Li Yan's vicissitudes of life. The living partner, he leaned down and hugged Ying Lili.

"Finally I find you……"

In the darkness, the trembling figure burning the spark, praying in the black rain, fortunately, the flame of his hope was not extinguished mercilessly...

Chapter 289

"..."

Under the eaves of a building, Sawamura Yinglili looked through the photos she had taken, her expression a bit complicated.

"what's happenin?"

Li Yan, who took a break together, noticed Ying Lili's face, looked up at her curiously, and asked.

"How should I put it... I always feel that you shouldn't use such a weapon with the otaku Li, you should use your guns and sea salt bullets..."

Ying Lili sighed slightly, looked at Li Yan with a slight contempt, and said.

There was no sign of dawn in the dark night. It should be said that this place has been night since they came here.

Ying Lili, who was born after nine deaths and ran away, once joined Li Yan and cried out on Li Yan. After experiencing physical and mental torture, she seemed to be able to meet Li Yan again. She seemed to feel that she was already Woke up from the nightmare.

As a result, soon after Ying Lili explained the matter, by the way, he handed over to Li Yan the deling camera that was lent to him by others.

Li Yan tried to use it several times, but it was not as efficient as Young Lili, a dexterous painter girl. More importantly, when Young Lili saw the photos taken by Li Yan, he even caught Miko's grievances at close range. All kinds of photos of Ling's open hands revealing the looming part of his chest...

The pictures of various poses, either the plump **** that are ready to emerge, or the more unspeakable parts, she narrowed her eyes and stared at Li Yan, who had no idea what was happening. She always felt that this guy’s shooting skills were the same as those of the comics. Some otaku squatting under the cosplayer's skirt to take pictures are almost the same.

"It can be used as a **** version of the photo album... Why does this guy shoot all the way to the Miko's chest and buttocks?"