Be Low-key in a Supernatural World

Guate Chuan accepted the merit, and said in a treasure-presenting style: "How is it, is it amazing?"

Sanriyue was stunned, looked at him strangely, suddenly stretched out her tender arm, picked up hot water from the bedside table, and asked tentatively: "Can you freeze it into ice cubes?"

"Small idea..." Gu Techuan reached out to take it, his true energy left his body, and within a few breaths, the cup was already filled with cold air.

San Riyue was stunned, and reached out to touch it, her fingertips were so cold that they hurt.

He put the cup back on the bedside table, put his arms around her slender waist, and said with a smile: "Look, I have this ability, even if I really encounter an enemy I can't beat, I can run away, so don't worry. "

There was still hesitation in the girl's eyes.

Gu Techuan turned sideways, changed seats with her, and whispered in her ear: "Also, I also hope to fight more powerful monsters, so that I can become stronger..."

The girl suddenly snorted, and whispered in embarrassment: "Say, talk about business...um..."

In a supernatural world, low-key become a god

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On Saturday morning, Ishikawa Yasuhiro came to the door of Gutegawa’s house early, and when Guategawa sat in the co-pilot with a box of meat buns, he was about to start the car and leave, inexplicably feeling an unkind gaze staring at him from nowhere .

He looked around, found nothing wrong, and thought about it again, thinking that maybe he didn't sleep well last night, and his mind was still a little unclear, so he didn't think about it anymore, and took the box on his lap from Guategawa. Li took a bun and put it in his mouth, and drove away.

In the study on the second floor, Sanriyue Qingkong closed the curtains, clenching his fists, thinking that this ugly uncle is so rude, next time, should he make a laxative bun.

She vented her anger at the curtains, started tidying the sofa in the study, took the sheets and quilt downstairs, threw them into the laundry tub, and then hurried to the bedroom, hugging a ball of sheets and quilt again.

She couldn't sleep in her room last night, so she changed to Furutegawa's bedroom first, and then to the study...

Hua Wu will come over in a while, and she has to clean up the house quickly.

She yawned a little, and suddenly thought of Furutegawa who had no tired face when she left.

The girl's heart throbbed with embarrassment, and at the same time she couldn't help muttering: Every time I was exhausted... How much physical strength does he have?

……

In front of the station, Furutekawa swallowed the last steamed stuffed bun, put on his mask, carried his sword bag, and followed Yasuhiro Ishikawa, walking towards the special compartment.

Among the crowd watching around, Gao Shansui, who was wearing a school uniform and carrying a bag in his hand, felt excited again.

It must be Furutegawa!He and the special department really have a very special relationship!

Kotekawa noticed her out of the corner of his eye, but he didn't turn his head to look at her.

After getting into the car, he and Yasuhiro Ishikawa sat in the back corner as usual. Furutegawa turned his back to everyone and asked, "I wanted to ask the day before yesterday, why don't you take a plane to a place as far away as Tottori, Hokkaido?" ?”

"Well..." Yasuhiro Ishikawa explained: "It's a tradition of the special department. Taking the express line can also protect the safety of the passengers on the train... Well, in previous years, the probability of a train being attacked by a monster is higher than that of an airplane. .”

Speaking of this, he suddenly lowered his voice: "However, although plane accidents are rare, the survival rate is extremely low when accidents occur. Therefore, after many considerations, it is more cost-effective to take the train."

Furutegawa nodded silently and said no more.

Soon, the tall flight attendant in a red skirt and black hiss brought breakfast.

After eating a few beef and cauliflower bento, Gutechuan buckled his visor, lowered his seat, and began to close his eyes and rest his mind.

Tokyo is no closer to Tottori than it is to Hokkaido. This trip back and forth is probably going to be late at night again.

Of course, the premise is that the problem can be solved smoothly and quickly after waiting.

Otherwise, it is impossible to stay there for one night.

At around one o'clock in the afternoon, the train finally arrived at the destination of this trip.

Furutekawa, who had been sitting straight all morning, got off the bus, stretched his waist first, followed behind Yasuhiro Ishikawa, and briefly said a few words to the local special commissioner who had been waiting at the station early, got on the bus, and hurried to the accident hotel.

The hotel is located in Iwami Town, which is very close to Tottori City, but the location is a bit dangerous, and it is on the outskirts of a dense forest that can't be seen at a glance.

The hotel was originally prepared for bounty hunters and special commissioners who frequented the mountains and forests. Although it was dangerous, the price was also high, and it could be regarded as seeking wealth in danger.

Only this time, the car overturned.

Furutegawa and his party soon arrived at the place and saw the true face of the hotel.

Outside the hotel stands a high cement wall, outside the high wall is a circle of iron chains, covered with talisman paper, and there is a shrine outside the door, and there is still smoke curling in front of the shrine.

The big solid iron gate was open, and they drove the car directly in.

The layout of the buildings inside the high wall is not complicated. There is only a five-story building surrounded by flower beds and lawns. The walls are made of neat red bricks, which are bright and clean, and it has the style of a certain overseas country.

The spirit removal team of the special department showed strong professionalism this time. When they got out of the car, everyone put on wireless earphones and gloves, holding equipment that Furutegawa had never seen before, and surrounded the entire hotel.

Yasuhiro Ishikawa took out the gun, held it with both hands, the muzzle of the gun was facing down, turned his head and said to Furudekawa in a deep voice, "Let's go in and have a look."

Furutegawa nodded, and walked into the hotel with the same door open with him.

There is a long wooden floor in the hotel, and there is a little "squeak" sound when walking on it.

But at this time, the entire hotel was empty, not only the people from the special department, but also the hotel owner and waiters were all gone.

Yasuhiro Ishikawa looked nervous and clenched the handle of the gun, but fortunately he still had his senses and did not put his index finger on the trigger.

Speaking of which, he and Gu Techuan experienced similar scenes a few months ago.

But at that time, I knew it was the work of evil spirits.

As soon as he entered the hotel, Yasuhiro Ishikawa walked a lot more cautiously, one step behind Furutegawa, he only went wherever Furutegawa went.

Furutegawa didn't say anything, and looked at everything in the hotel, the corridors, the front hall, and the room with the door open. There was nothing unusual about it. Except that there was no one there, it was impossible to tell that anything had happened.

He moved his nose and smelled a slight but pungent burning smell, just like the smell that would stay on his body when he was warming in the wild in winter.

"Furutokawa, maybe we've found the right person, no! We've found the right ghost!" Ishikawa Yasuhiro who was following behind said suddenly.

Furutegawa Kamimi understood what he was talking about, so he said it anyway.

The disappearance of people this time has strong similarities with the sudden appearance of ghosts on the streets of the city.

Ishikawa Yasuhiro's voice was low: "What kind of supernatural ability is this? Space teleportation?"

"We'll find out when we find out." Furutekawa also wanted to know, is there really such a convenient ability as "space teleportation"?

The two looked around in the hotel and found the monitoring room, but they didn't bother to look it up.

Before the accident last night, the hotel unnaturally cut off the electricity, and nothing was photographed.

Otherwise, Ishikawa Yasuhiro didn't need to come all the way to investigate with the National People's Congress.

Yasuhiro Ishikawa frowned, with anxiety between his brows.

In the entire hotel, except for the disappearance of people, there was no other strange place left.

"Have you found anything?" He looked at Guatechuan expectantly.

Guate Chuan pondered and said: "There should be a red ghost who came here."

"Red ghost?" Ishikawa Yasuhiro was stunned, full of surprise and solemnity: "Are you sure? The red ghost is not the same as other ghosts, it is a pure ghost, born from the legendary hell, and has an affinity with flames. Infinity, but I have never heard of space transfer..."

"I have dealt with red ghosts before, so it is almost inseparable, but the suspicion of deliberate misleading cannot be ruled out."

Although Gu Techuan said conservatively, his tone was positive. He had killed the red ghost, and he also got a talent called [Disintegration] in the first stage.

It is precisely because of this, superimposed with his own strength, that ordinary people can't even take a single blow from him.

"report!"

A team leader ran in with a serious face.

"speak!"

"No abnormalities were found outside the hotel!"

Ishikawa Yasuhiro turned dark and waved impatiently.

Didn't find a fart, why did you come here to report?

He looked at Furutegawa Kami, and Furutegawa looked at him too.

"Is there no clue?" He asked unwillingly.

Guatechuan pondered for a while and said: "There is another way, but I don't know if it will work."

"What? Just say it!"

Guotechuan looked up at the hotel, and said softly, "We will stay here tonight."

Ishikawa Yasuhiro was taken aback for a moment, and a chill rushed up from his spine...Is this to use his body as bait?This is really not an option...

"Can it be done?"

he asked in a low voice.

"What did the special department that came yesterday do? Let's copy it again, and there is a high probability that we can wait." Furudegawa thought for a while and said, "To be honest, I want to go back to Tokyo more than you, but this thing is full of evil, so flower You can stay here all night."

Ishikawa Yasuhiro's face flickered, he finally gritted his teeth, nodded and said, "I'll send someone to do it right away! Let's live here tonight!"

He hurried out and gathered his men.

Furutegawa Kamimi also took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Mikazuki.

[The Special Section doesn’t seem to be used to flying. Tottori is very far away. I can’t go back tonight. I want to stay in a hotel for one night. I greeted Walnut and asked her to stay at home tonight. ]

Sanriyue's message came back quickly: [It's okay, Hu Tao is next to me now, I just tell her, be careful! ]

"Has Hu Tao gone to the coffee shop?" He was taken aback, pondered for a moment, and then called Hu Tao.

This matter still has to be said in person.

The phone was connected quickly, but it was a little noisy over there.

Hu Tao's voice sounded with a smile: "Xiao Niaoyou and I are drinking coffee in the coffee shop. Qingkong told me just now, don't worry, I will take her home tonight."

"Well, I'm counting on you."

"Well, don't worry here, but on your side, I heard from Qingkong that you and the special department are investigating the strange things these days?"

"Yeah, the sooner you solve it, the sooner you will be safe."

"So did you find any clues?"

"Not yet, but there should be some clues soon..." Guatechuan thought for a while, and then said, "There is another thing to call you..."

"Go ahead! Don't forget to treat your guests to dinner later!"