The Self-cultivation of the Passerby Male Protagonist

"It's okay to make mistakes once in a while!"

With a slap of a powder fist on Takeya's face, Reimu shook his head angrily and continued to walk forward:

"If you go wrong, you will go wrong, just go around and go around, what are you talking about?"

"Damn it, you bastard, you actually did it directly..."

Holding his red nose, Wu reluctantly followed Reimu again.

In the seemingly endless corridor, the two walked one after the other, the surrounding scenery seemed to be fixed, and the endless passage was actually filled with the same decorations.

A strange feeling as if they were standing still filled the minds of the two of them. Fortunately, this feeling did not last long, because someone came——

"La la la, la~"

It sounded like a very pleasant sound, and the person who hummed it must be in a good mood. Reimu and Takeshi also stopped to look, and under the dim light ahead, a bouncing figure slowly emerged from it.

"Hum~hum~hum~"

Strange notes came from the mouth of the visitor, just like before, like singing but without a fixed melody. Could it be that the aesthetics of the old hell are different from those on the ground?

After a while, the voice got closer, and at the same time the singer's body was exposed in front of the two:

"……cat?"

Seeing who came, Wu Ye's expression was unconsciously a little weird.

She has long red hair in braids, and her black dress is decorated with many bowknots. The main thing is the pair of obvious cat ears on her head and the two tails dancing with the melody behind her, which instantly reveals her beauty. identity.

There was an example of orange before, and Wu Ye guessed it in an instant:

"Is it Maoyou? Could it be a relative of Orange? Red or Chi?"

"How is that possible, stupid Takeya, have you ever seen a cat that lives in hell?"

"...that's true."

Wu Ye nodded embarrassingly, and then said in doubt:

"Then what is she? Isn't a cat with two tails a cat?"

"It's not a cat, it's a cat car, cough, no, it's a flame car."

"Wait, shouldn't it be the fire wheel? The only fire skill that Xiao Da can learn, you have a problem with the translation, are you playing a pirated version?"

"Takeya, what nonsense are you talking about, I'm talking about youkai! A cat that inhabits the flames, a youkai 'flame car' that specializes in stealing corpses!"

"Oh……"

Wu Ye nodded in embarrassment, for the first time he really thought that Reimu was talking about pocket monsters with him.

"So you're not a relative of Cheng."

"How much resentment do you have for that cat demon from Yakumo's family? You must involve her."

Reimu rolled his eyes at Takeya speechlessly, and then shouted loudly to the girl in front of him:

"Hey, the flame wheel over there, ah bah, the flame car over there! Stop!"

"Huh? Who is calling me?"

The brisk song came to an abrupt end, and the red-haired girl made a startled voice. She walked up to Takeya and Reimu in two or three steps, pointing her chin with one hand and asking suspiciously:

"Who are you? You don't look like wraiths, and you don't have horns on your head, so you're not ghosts."

"Hey you……"

"Wait, Reimu, let me tell you."

Wu also stopped Lingmeng's words, he knew that if this guy opened his mouth, he would definitely be talking with each other with fists. Violent law enforcement is effective, but it doesn't have to be done every time.

Not to mention that there will be shadows for the monsters that are expelled, and the shadow of myself who followed her to exterminate monsters is not small.

Reasonably speaking, since they are law enforcement officers, of course they still have to convince others with virtue.

Wu also decided to reason with the other party.

"Well, we are here for the first time, can I ask where this is?"

"First time?"

The pupils of the flame car girl were extremely puzzled, and then said lightly:

"This is the Earth Spirit Hall, haven't you guys been here before?"

"Oh, this is the Earth Spirit Hall, what a coincidence..."

A place I've never heard of.

Wu also smiled to cover up the fact of his ignorance, he spoke softly, trying to obtain useful information through verbal communication, and avoid fighting by the way:

"Well, we want to go to the old hell, the place where there are many ghosts wandering."

"Old hell? Isn't this the old hell... Oh, I see!"

The flame car girl suddenly realized and hammered her palm:

"So that's the case, no wonder you are here, come up, come up quickly."