I come from the world of punishment

The profession of demon slayers, although most of the things that once required their hands have now been handed over to a wider group of professional people. The reason why it can still continue to this day is because there are still some things that they can handle more easily. major.

And there are some things that only they can detect more easily.

If there are just ordinary monsters here, or monsters that are good at hiding in the dark, then it is really useful to call the police directly about this matter.

Except here.

Zhong Renping stood at the entrance of the alley, and there was no fluctuation in the darkness in front of him.

The rain in the alley was indeed extremely heavy, but that was just because the raindrops were collected by the eaves and fell down. It just happened to be taken advantage of.

The faint glimmer in his eyes still couldn't penetrate the darkness.

Take a deep breath and get rid of distracting thoughts.

He didn't have much experience in the mortal world. The energy concentration in the mortal world was not as high as in those copies, and his abilities were also limited... although this also limited the enemy's level.

But for some beings, their methods are not limited to intuitive combat effectiveness.

After standing for a while, he still didn't go in.

He is waiting.

Mrs. Lu said that her husband heard crying when he entered the alley, and she heard laughter.

There are also thin black shadows on the ground.

The couple encountered a similar situation after entering the alley. As for why nothing happened in the end, it was good luck and they saved each other. But looking at it now, the wife was not affected, but the husband was not necessarily affected.

After a long time, there was still no movement.

"It seems that my spirit is too good." There is still a lot of information that can be gleaned from Mrs. Lu's description.

Among them, as to the reason why her husband was recruited, it can also be mentioned that mental weakness caused by working overtime all night is inevitable, especially for ordinary people. This is why even if he escaped by chance the first time, he would still suffer from it later. Due to confusion.

After Zhong Renping said that, he no longer hesitated and walked in. He continued to mutter, "On a cold winter rainy night, the crying ghost... is not like the ghosts that would appear in the mortal world."

Ghost, this is their name for a type of monsters, such as fairies, spirits, demons, monsters... these are also the same, but these have been classified into today's monster types.

As for the things I mentioned earlier that don't have many digits and still need to be solved by them, they are ghosts.

This ghost is not necessarily the kind that people turn into after death in movies and TV shows, of course there are some.

But there are still many "ghosts", which may just be a "phenomenon" or "monster" caused by the environment and individual factors.

The former is not necessarily harmful, while the latter may be like the ghosts in movies and TV shows, and may have a tendency to harm people.

In addition, ghosts seem to have some abilities.

His father said something similar, but he couldn't remember it clearly.

Forget it, experience is nothing more than that, let some things be firmly remembered in the mind through practice.

The sound of rain rustled in my ears, getting louder and louder, just as Mrs. Lu said.

As he walked deeper, Zhong Renping let go of the restrictions on his body a little, allowing the surrounding rain and cold air to reach him.

There is yang in the day and yin in the night. When it is yin, the yang eyes are opened and the yin energy enters the eyes, and the yin and yang can be seen through for a long time.

In addition, when yang is deficient and yin energy enters the eyes, one can briefly see the ghost hiding in yin and yang. This was the case for Mrs. Lu and her husband that night.

Boom...

Thunder passed by and Zhong Renping stopped.

The lightning that flashed for a moment reflected the figure in front of him.

That was indeed a thin figure. Even if he was wearing clothes that did not fit his body shape, he could still see the thinness underneath through the outline highlighted by the strands of cloth.

The messy black hair was so long that it covered the entire drooped head and face, falling straight into the cold and damp puddles.

Only then did the cry come into my ears.

It was the cry of a child. It was impossible to distinguish between male and female, but the source should be this one on the ground... However, what I could see in front of my eyes was that although this thin black figure seemed to be hiding its face in a crying gesture, there was no trace of it that could be seen. Body tics related to crying.

The voice and the back clearly fit together so well, but there is a sense of separation that cannot be ignored even if it is ignored.

Just like a silhouette in a photo frame, the sound may be what the silhouette is doing, but it definitely shouldn't be what a motionless silhouette should be.

Even the silhouette formed by the backlight is not what it should be here.

No light can enter this alley through illumination or refraction, and the outlines of things seem to be stripped away by the blur of darkness.

Everything here seems to be gradually turning into an indescribable black mass.

Apart from the raindrops, it's the only fast-moving thing in the environment, but it's also blurring everything in sight.

No closer, Zhong Renping stopped two meters away from the black shadow.

He heard the crying getting closer and closer to him, but it was an illusion and a trap, at least that's what his experience told him. UU reading www.uukanshu.net

The left hand still held the umbrella, and with a stroke of the right hand, a piece of light cyan rectangular talisman paper appeared between the sword fingers.

This is all prepared in advance. Another advantage of their lineage is that props save space. Ordinary class members may only have enough backpack space to carry one set of equipment, but they can hold a whole box of talismans.

"The Five Elements of the Tao, the Dharma is natural, manifesting..." He muttered the formula softly in his mouth, and then blew a breath.

The talisman paper that exuded a cyan shimmer turned into fragments along with the breath, and finally scattered into a ball of light spots and merged into the airflow.

The light of energy does not illuminate the eyes, but it can make some things in the darkness clearer.

Black hair fell silently from above, many...many...even falling to the oil paper umbrella, and then falling from the edge.

The crying disappeared... the laughter came.

There seemed to be more and more black hair hanging down from the top. Gradually, under the umbrella, he felt as if his whole body was being wrapped by the long black hair, and the laughter that replaced the crying also followed. As he gradually fell into the darkness, he laughed more and more crazily.

"Okay, that's direct enough." He still maintained his composure, but his movements did not slow down at all.

He arched his back, lowered his body, squeezed the umbrella handle with his left hand and turned it violently.

Immediately, many runes appeared on the rotating oil-paper umbrella, and the hair hanging from the edge of the umbrella was also moved. During the rotation, he caught a glimpse of the black figure through the gap in the hair. He had already seen it from behind. He turned towards it and stood up with stiff movements.

The strange force movement was like a puppet being lifted up by silk threads.

In fact, you can indeed see several hairs hanging from above tied to its body, wrapped around its limbs and neck.

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