Be Low-key in a Supernatural World

In the leading car, Yasuhiro Ishikawa, the co-pilot, looked down at the map on his mobile phone, pointed to the front, and said to Furutegawa Shinmi who was driving: "We'll have to walk in half an hour."

Gu Techuan responded, and suddenly remembered something: "Is the old den of the Evil Spirit Society here?"

Speaking of this "old friend", Yasuhiro Ishikawa turned off the screen of his mobile phone, squinted and said, "They are in the north... Since the cadres of Calamity Guiji died, the evil spirits in other areas will soon be silent. I don’t know if I’m really scared, or if I’m planning something.”

"Are there any powerful big monsters in the Evil Spirit Society?"

Ishikawa Yasuhiro pointed to the top of his head, with helplessness and powerlessness: "Like night, it may disappear for a while, but it will never disappear...even if the evil god you believe in falls."

Furutegawa Kamimi remained silent.

Ishikawa Yasuhiro leaned back on the seat and murmured: "Ever since I became the head of the class, there are endless incidents of monsters and ghosts... Sometimes I can't help but think that a world without monsters must be very beautiful." ?”

Guatechuan thought for a while and said: "It may not be much better. There is a lighthouse country, and there is a small Japanese country that lives a good life..."

Yasuhiro Ishikawa couldn't help being stunned.

At this time, the intercom on the car rang: "Section Chief, we are about to enter their territory!"

Yasuhiro Ishikawa picked it up and brought it to his lips, "After parking the car, leave three teams to take care of it, and the others will change into equipment."

Gu Techuan glanced at him, and said, "I wanted to ask before, sent people over to negotiate with the evil general, and only sent you and your subordinates?"

Yasuhiro Ishikawa let out a sigh of relief, his eyes complicated: "The superiors think that I am doing the other side a good face by going out in person."

"Uh……"

Ten minutes later, the convoy stopped in front of a dense forest on the side of a mountain.

Everyone got out of the car and put on winter clothes.

Yasuhiro Ishikawa put on the goggles, raised his hand, made a gesture, looked at Furategawa, turned and entered the dense forest.

Furutegawa followed.

When he took the first step into the dense forest, he felt a very faint chill.

Someone behind him shivered and quickly tightened the zipper.

Kotekawa looked around, the trees above him couldn't name them, but the canopy was huge, with vines wrapped around it, almost covering the sky, weeds were overgrown all around, and there was a sense of dead silence.

He couldn't imagine how the Frost Ghost lived in such a place, and how he traded with the special department.

Yasuhiro Ishikawa is also unclear about this matter, I don't know if he really doesn't know, or he can't disclose it.

The terrain under your feet is getting higher and higher, and the more you walk, the more chilly the air is getting heavier. Along the way, there is only the sound of feet stepping on fallen leaves.

After walking for another half an hour, Yasuhiro Ishikawa pointed to a huge cave at the foot of the mountain, and exhaled, "That's the entrance to the ice cave."

Furutegawa Shinmi squinted his eyes and looked around. There were traces of carvings outside the cave. From a distance, it looked like a ferocious ghost full of fangs, waiting for its prey to come to its door.

"It doesn't matter how safe we ​​are walking this way, at night, this place is more lively than Shinjuku's Red Romance." Ishikawa Yasuhiro continued: "So, we have to at least rush to the nearby cities before the sun goes down. "

Furutegawa hummed.

A group of people rested in place for 10 minutes, continued on their way, and walked to the ice cave in one breath.

Yasuhiro Ishikawa looked at the dark and bottomless cave, held back his panic, and was the first to step forward.

Furutegawa Shinmi said to the headset attached to the collar in a very weak voice: "Behind the big rock about three meters ahead, there is a ghost hiding."

Ishikawa Yasuhiro immediately looked over there with his eyes wide open. Although he didn't see anything, he didn't doubt it. He raised his hand, slowed down, took the Odachi from his back, and approached it little by little.

Furutekawa moved a little away from him.

To wield such a long weapon in a small space like a cave is simply out of my mind.

On the surface, Yasuhiro Ishikawa was as stable as an old dog, because Gu Techuan was behind him, not to mention that there was only a ghost in front, even if the frost ghost was hiding behind, he would not be afraid.

He looked at the big rock that Guatechuan said, and shouted in a deep voice: "Come out!"

A cloud of black mist drifted out from behind the stone.

A giant ghost nearly three meters high, whose head almost reached the rock wall of the cave, appeared in front of him, with only two swirling scarlet eyes on its blurred face.

An invisible sense of oppression rushed over.

Ishikawa Yasuhiro didn't panic in the slightest: "I am Ishikawa Yasuhiro from the first class of special subjects, and I have an appointment with Your Excellency Shimoki."

The pitch-black giant ghost was silent, turned and walked deep into the cave.

Ishikawa Yasuhiro relaxed slightly, and turned to look at Furutekawa Shinmi, but he didn't see anyone at a glance, and he panicked immediately. He turned sideways, only to find that Furatekawa and his subordinates were standing two meters behind him.

"Why are you standing so far away? Are you coming here?"

Gu Techuan looked at the Odachi in his hand, and said, "I'm afraid you won't be able to use your fists if you're too close."

"What kind of fists and kicks are being used...we are guests this time!" He coughed, carried the big sword back on his back, and then seriously considered the matter of changing weapons.

Furutegawa walked up to him and asked him through the wireless headset, "Why did you choose the Odachi as your weapon?"

Ishikawa Yasuhiro also lowered his voice: "At the beginning, I just thought it was long enough. If you really encountered a monster, it might be a little safer than a short weapon. It turned out that in the hands of people who don't know how to use it, there is no difference in length or anything. .”

Furutegawa: "..."

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More than 20 people followed a ghost, walking slowly in the dark cave.

The surrounding temperature is getting lower and lower, and the light is shining in front of it, which is white.

"It feels like walking in a freezer." Furutekawa Kamimi whispered.

"It should be coming soon, right?" Yasuhiro Ishikawa, who was highly vigilant, said uncertainly. If this kind of place collapses, everyone will have to explain it here.

He also didn't expect that the ice cave where Frost Ghost lived was hidden so deep underground.

Furutekawa nodded slightly.

The body of the giant ghost leading the way suddenly became unreal, and then disappeared.

Yasuhiro Ishikawa was taken aback for a moment, and became more vigilant. When he raised his hand, everyone was on alert.

Furutegawa Shinmi's voice came to his ears from the wireless headset: "It has arrived."

"Eh?" He was startled, turned on the flashlight quickly, and looked forward. At this moment, in the white cold air in front of him, a gust of frosty wind suddenly rushed towards his face. It hurts people's ears: "Come in!"

There was a kind of majesty looking down in these words, and the ice crystal debris that had condensed on the top of the cave rustled down.

Yasuhiro Ishikawa's heart tightened. He was about to face a monster that had lived for more than 700 years, and this was the first time in his life that he did such a thing... He subconsciously glanced at Furutekawa.

Furutekawa nodded slightly.

It's just a ghost, don't be afraid.

He settled down, took a deep breath, walked cautiously, and led the people forward.

After walking a few steps, the sight ahead suddenly opened up.

The whiteness of the cold air suddenly vanished, and from the surrounding caves, something was emitting light, illuminating the ice cave, and one after another ice blue stone pillars hung straight down to the ground. All of a sudden, they seemed to have come to an ice blue sky. in the world.

The white cold air was like whirlpools one after another, wandering unconsciously in the ice cave.

In the depths of the dimly lit ice cave, countless stinging eyes were staring at them with undisguised greed.

Hundreds of years ago, human beings were indeed treated as food by ghosts and monsters.

"M, this is really in a ghost's den!" Ishikawa Yasuhiro was scalped by this look, and was upset, but he had to be more polite when he was at someone's door.

He looked towards the deepest part of the ghostly ice cave.

There is a huge body nearly five meters high, sitting on a high ice platform several meters above the ground. It slightly closes its eyes, supports its head with one hand, and exudes invisible pressure that makes people breathless.

Ishikawa Yasuhiro looked at it from a distance, but there was a trembling feeling that seemed to come from his bones, like an electric current, was attacking his whole body.

He opened his mouth wide, his throat seemed to be blocked, and he couldn't make a sound.

The subordinates behind him suddenly saw such a huge ghost, and they all showed fear in their eyes.

Furute Chuan looked at him sideways, exhaled lightly, and the majestic zhenqi increased a little bit, the qi mechanism locked on the frost ghost from afar, and the sharp sword rushed straight.

The frost and snow that filled the ice cave seemed to freeze for a moment.

Numerous prying eyes with malicious intentions seemed to have encountered a natural enemy for a moment, and let out low growls to cover up their panic.

The huge body on the high platform moved, its eyelids opened little by little, revealing a pair of scarlet eyes, and cast its indifferent gaze over.

Furutegawa Kammi's figure seemed to be a little taller, and he took a step forward.

This step is over.

The pressure faced by Yasuhiro Ishikawa disappeared suddenly, as if it disappeared in an instant.

He looked at the back of Furategawa, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and thought about what he wanted to get a good sword from the headquarters after going back this time!

You bastard, this is obviously a life-threatening job!It's not too much to play with a sword or something, right?

Kotegawa Shinmi looked at the frost ghost on the high platform in the distance. This ghost was covered with a layer of icy blue rattan armor, a bit like a daimyo from the Warring States Period in a history textbook. There were barb-like blades on the wrists, and the fingers on both hands were sharp and slender. , the legs are still a little illusory, but the upper body seems to have a solid body, the muscles are high and bulging, it seems that it is very good at close-to-body combat.

He wanted to kill it.

Not only because of the maliciousness emanating from its body, but also because of the random piles of skeletons and skeletons at its feet.

There were obviously blood stains on it, and even pieces of broken cotton dresses were scattered around the skeleton.

This ghost is still eating people.

The frost ghost on the high platform seemed to feel the danger, so he couldn't help but sit up straight, looking straight at Guatechuan, the chill in the ice cave was getting heavier and heavier.

Yasuhiro Ishikawa sensed something was wrong with Furutegawa, he couldn't help pulling him, and said to the hidden wireless headset: "Don't be impulsive."

Furutegawa Shenjian pondered for a moment, then turned his head and said, "Why don't I destroy it first, so it's easier to ask any questions."

"No, it's not that far yet..." Ishikawa Yasuhiro said with the corners of his mouth twitching.

It seems that when it comes to killing monsters, Furutegawa seems to be a different person.

For some reason, he suddenly remembered the five-eyed rat man who was about to be chopped to pieces...

The Frost Ghost on the high platform leaned forward, stared at them, and let out a dull low voice: "Human! Tell me why you came!"

It felt threatened and was no longer as calm as before.

Yasuhiro Ishikawa saw that it was so direct, so he didn't hesitate. He beckoned, and the three teams came forward, took off the three and a half person-high mountaineering bags they were carrying, and took out three silver-white boxes from inside.