Be Low-key in a Supernatural World

The off-road vehicle's engine hummed powerfully, and it jumped straight forward.

As it was getting late, the car left Tokyo directly with two headlights on, and headed for the more desolate mountains.

On the co-pilot, Ishikawa looked at the evening sky outside the window with great interest.

The sky seemed to be slowly covered with a layer of cotton wool, covering up the twilight bit by bit, and the darkness visible to the naked eye in the distance became darker.

This kind of scenery is rare, even for him, he has never been like this. At this time, he has driven carelessly on the main road. Even if he sometimes needs to drive overnight, he still takes the safer and faster Shinkansen.

Furutegawa in the driver's seat suddenly said: "There is still a long way to go, get some sleep and get there around eleven o'clock."

Listening to his words, Ishikawa immediately felt drowsy. He lowered his seat, closed his eyes, and fell asleep soundly.

Gu Techuan stepped on the accelerator to the minimum, and the speed of the car increased again, like a sharp arrow.

A few hours later, the night gradually darkened like ink, the car slowly moved along the dilapidated cave tunnel covered with dead leaves, Guatechuan opened the car window, and occasionally passed ghosts in red clothes outside the window.

The ghosts waiting on the side of the road didn't move their bodies, but their heads turned a little bit with the car, as if they were welcome along the road.

The car drove very slowly, very slowly, but no ghost ever caught up.

Gu Techuan frowned a little.

He is so slow, and the windows are still open, and there is no ghost thinking of coming over to "eat a full meal", isn't he too timid?Ghost Mountain, which ranks first in horror, is this virtue?

The car finally drove through the tunnel, and Furutegawa didn't bother to look behind him anymore. He stepped on the accelerator again, and the engine roared on the originally silent mountain road.

Furutegawa was still not satisfied, so he turned on the car music very loudly, and restrained his aura by the way.

Ishikawa Yasuhiro in the co-pilot was still sleeping soundly.

The car drove along like this "ding ding ding bang" until the car came to a rusty barbed wire fence and a stone step path with a shrine standing before it stopped.

Gu Techuan carried Ishikawa Yasuhiro who was still soundly asleep from the co-pilot, locked the car door, took out a sword and put it on the roof of the car, then jumped up, jumped over the iron net, and climbed up the steps.

Gu Gan

After a while, a ghost in a red kimono walked over slowly, but stopped suddenly at a place more than ten meters away from the car. The face that was originally dead and stiff showed panic visible to the naked eye, screamed, and rolled The crawler fled.

Furutegawa, who had already gone up the mountain, glanced back and didn't care much.

There is nothing special about the sword, but it was used by him to chop the Evil Ghost King, Viper God, and Huanwu King, so it naturally became a little more fierce, and it has the same effect as the pig-killing knife.

This mountain road has not been visited by guests for an unknown period of time, it is covered with moss, and there are spider webs everywhere, which means that it has not yet reached the day of Waking of Insects, otherwise there may be snakes lying everywhere.

Furutogawa drove the Nightmare Domain, lowering his aura to the lowest level. In the depths of the woods, there were hanged ghosts swinging back and forth, and there were also ghosts jumping off cliffs. The dancing ghosts are all dressed in plain white clothes, they don't look like ghosts, they look like paradise.

"Should Ishikawa like this place?" He thought so, walking up the mountain, and finally came to the torii gate of the dilapidated ancient shrine.

Now this shrine is completely dilapidated and desolate. I don't know which god was enshrined at the beginning, but now it is completely reduced to a nest of ghosts. It is really impermanent.

He looked up at the black torii gate, and then looked at the dark houses in the distance. The entire shrine was built on the mountainside, and it seemed to be embedded in the mountain. The dilapidated old house outside might just be an appearance .

God is dead?Or give up here?

Thinking so, he carried Ishikawa across the torii gate, walked along the dilapidated access road, and walked to the former hall of worship.

This place is full of ghosts, with pale soul fires wandering around, and there are countless resentful spirits.

"Dang!" The Kagura bell that rang out suddenly was still ethereal, and the melodious laughter of spring water sounded from a distance. Seven or eight witches wearing golden hairpins and wearing "Chihaya" coats chased and frolicked with each other, and then quietly There is no trace, as if it is a photo of a certain period of time and space in the past.

Guatechuan withdrew his gaze, looked back again, and confirmed that Ishikawa would not run down the mountain after waking up for a while, so he let go of his heart and put him on the ground. He took off the soul, and put three protective qi in his sleeve.

After finishing all this, he nodded in satisfaction, put the recorded recording pen from his pocket into his hand, snapped his fingers, and turned into a cloud, drifted into the worship hall, and went to find the main hall.

In less than half a minute, Ishikawa Yasuhiro suddenly shivered, hugged his arms tightly, and woke up.

He sat up and rubbed his head, his head hurt from the stone floor, his eyes were full of confusion about who I am and where I am.

After rubbing for a few seconds, he gradually came back to his senses, looked around the dark and silent surroundings, the bewilderment and sleepiness in his eyes disappeared immediately, he stood up in a jerk, looked back and forth, and shouted Said: "Furutegawa! Furudategawa! Where are you?"

At this time, he suddenly realized that he was holding something in his hand, and when he brought it close to his eyes, he realized that it was a recording pen, and subconsciously pressed the switch.

After a burst of electric current, Guatechuan's dignified voice sounded: "Ishikawa, I have encountered a very strong evil spirit, I have to entangle it, after you wake up, run down the mountain, the car is at the foot of the mountain... ...Zizi, Zizizi..."

The recording stopped abruptly.

Ishikawa Yasuhiro was dumbfounded on the spot.

Didn't he just sleep for a while, why did he meet the Great Evil God?Is it such a bad luck?

"Clatter! Crash!" The wind suddenly picked up all around, accompanied by the sound of Kagura bells.

Ishikawa Yasuhiro froze, and turned his head slowly. A hundred meters away, several white shrine-like humanoid creatures were laughing and running towards him, but the most important faces were only two There is a big hole with blood and tears, and a mouthful of ferocious fangs.

His face turned green instantly.

Chapter 172 Exams, Travel, Cats ([-])

Hearing Ishikawa Yasuhiro's happy voice of "Wooahahahah" outside, Furudegawa glanced back and walked along the hall of worship into the main hall behind.

The main hall is connected with the worship hall, but to his surprise, there is a statue of a god standing quietly in the main hall. The statue is wearing colorful cloud clothes, and there is a broken sun wheel standing behind his head.

A young maiden dressed in white and with a beautiful face knelt quietly in front of the statue.

Guatechuan looked at her with interest, and put away the nightmare.

The witch's eyes moved, she turned around, still knelt down, and slightly bowed her body: "Your Excellency, the real king, there should be nothing offensive about this concubine."

He was suddenly surprised: "Do you know me?"

Since swallowing the true spirit of the curse god, he has been able to hide his own true spirit a little.

"Now you are the only true king of mankind, and I still know about it." The witch's blood-red lips gently opened and closed.

Gu Techuan thought for a while, cupped his fists and said, "This time I'm just helping my friend to exercise his courage, but I didn't think too much about it, it's so offensive."

This witch is at least not weaker than the ghost king, and she faintly makes him a little unclear.

The witch looked outside and said softly: "So that's what happened. If Your Majesty the real king agrees, I will let the concubine arrange it. Please rest assured that your friend's life will not be hurt."

"It's better to be respectful than to obey, thank you very much." Furutegawa cupped his hands, took out another three bottles of Yin Qi Pills, put them on the table, pushed them lightly, and said, "A small thank you is not enough."

The witch bowed again, without refusing, and clapped her hands lightly. There was an elderly woman with a back that was bent into a prawn, and walked in slowly with a cane. With the other hand, she held it firmly There is a plate with a pot of hot tea and two cups on it.

The old woman put the tea on the table, and said respectfully: "Please use it slowly, your friend, please rest assured and leave it to the old man to take care of..."

"It's just a lot of trouble." Gu Techuan nodded slightly.

The old woman backed away from the room, then disappeared into the corridor.

Gu Techuan retracted his gaze, and there was a slight golden light around his body. He sat down cross-legged and volleyed in the air, keeping the same height as the witch.

There is only one dango, in Miko's ass

The witch stretched out her white and slender fingers, and poured tea slowly.

Gu Techuan pondered and asked: "There seem to be very few rumors about your shrine in the world. I wonder if it is convenient for me to tell you something?"

"Yes, it's actually not a big deal." The maiden pushed over the fragrant tea: "Your Excellency, please rest assured to drink it. The tea is brewed from the mountain spring water inside the shrine and has not been polluted by spirits."

Furutegawa picked up the teacup, took a sip, and said, "Good tea."

It was even more fragrant than the tea he drank with Ishikawa a few days ago.

As for the question of whether there is poison or not, he doesn't care about it at all, the poison of the Viper God can't do anything to him.

The witch was a little surprised, she also picked up the teacup, covered her face with one hand, and took a sip.

She put down her cup before continuing: "It's only because the god enshrined in the shrine is not the Sanguizi God Order that it is no longer allowed to continue to exist in the world. On a night when the god was out, an evil god and demon king attacked here."

Furutegawa's gaze suddenly lit up, and if there was any substance, he looked up at the statue of the female god and was quite shocked.

Another god who is not the order of the three noble sons?Still... But judging by his face, it seems that he is not Bei Yu Jianzun.

He thought about it for a while, and it seemed that there was indeed no shrine enshrining Kitao Kenzun, and even Yasuhiro Ishikawa didn't know his existence.

He pondered and asked: "Master Ling Shen..."

"Master Shenming took revenge on the third noble son Shenxu, and now he can no longer come to the human world. The concubine and the sisters just stayed here because they didn't want Lord Shenming's residence to be damaged."

The witch answered, while bowing: "Over the years, many humans have been killed one after another, but I can guarantee that I only did it to protect the shrine."

Furutegawa nodded, but couldn't say anything.

He could tell at a glance whether the ghost had eaten anyone.

谷氱

Regarding the matter of the Fourth Divine Order, he really wanted to ask a little more, but the fate of the two ancestors of the Yagyu family was still vivid in his memory... He thought for a while and asked: "Please tell me the name of the Lord Ling Shen. "

"Yes." The witch looked at him and covered her mouth with a smile: "Your Majesty the True King should be no stranger."

Furutegawa's eyes widened, is it really Kita Mitaken?

The witch continued: "He is the source of ghosts in the world, and also the original leader of Shinto. He once manifested in the world, and now he is in charge of Huangquan."

Furategawa's pupils instantly shrank to the tip of a needle, the hairs on his body were counted down, and his majestic aura almost lost control.

Queen of Ghost Dao, the Fourth Divine Sequence!

……

At this time, in a corner of the side hall of the shrine, Yasuhiro Ishikawa, who was like a fly, hugged his head and shrank behind another statue of the ghost queen, constantly chanting "Gods bless, gods bless" in his heart.

He was really going to cry.

All right, how did you meet the Great Evil God?

Obviously, it should be a very interesting trip. It would be best to find a few ghostly beauties, drink tea together, chat, and talk about the past and the present. How fun would that be?

But now, why did it become an escape trip?

And this broken mountain!what happened?Obviously a shrine!Where did so many witch ghosts come from?

Furutegawa, come back quickly!

"Squeak..."

The old wooden door made a creaking sound when it was pushed open.

Shi Chuan covered his nose in an instant, his old face turned green again, and he frantically prayed to the gods in his heart.

"Da, da, da..." It seemed to be the sound of crutches hitting the ground, and it was getting closer.