Be Low-key in a Supernatural World

He silently retracted his gaze, closed his eyes, and adjusted his state.

It's best to meet people there, it's best to have all the litters, just deal with it three times, five times and two times, and ask where the five-eyed rat people are by the way.

So maybe I can catch up with the math class in the morning.

Although Yasuhiro Ishikawa said last night that the five-eyed rat man might be dead, he didn't believe it.

That is a monster, how could it possibly die easily?

What's more, even if he was really killed, how could no one come out to recognize him?That head is worth [-] million yen!A suite in Tokyo!

Thinking of this, he stroked the sword pouch with his fingers and sighed slightly.

It's a pity that this newly bought sword...

……

The parrot in the backpack lay obediently at the bottom of the bag, and the bird twisting aside had a sinister face.

"The nasty kid must not know how strong the president is!"

"When we go back, the president will definitely make him kneel down and beg for mercy!"

"At that time, Mr. Bird will give you back everything that the nasty brat did to Mr. Bird!"

The corners of Yingshiro's mouth were slightly crooked, as if he had imagined the scene of Furutegawa Shinmi being hung on the fire, crying for his father and mother.

It twisted its body excitedly, and if its mouth hadn't been stuck with tape, it would have yelled loudly.

Chapter 79 Chairman is not at home

"Is this here?" Furute Chuan Shenjian was holding a sword bag in his left hand and a bird in his right hand, looking at the obviously uninhabited old house in front of him, and asked softly.

Nashiro nodded frantically and blinked at the same time, trying to get Furutegawa Shinmi to remove the tape from his mouth.

It's a pity that Kotegawa Kamimi didn't receive its radio waves, so he stuffed it and the sword bag back into his bag, and took out a set of thin rubber gloves and put them on his hands.

He wandered around the old house, found a place that felt suitable, first took a few steps back, then accelerated his run-up, then bent his knees and jumped, kicking off the wall and turning over.

The yard was also barren, with overgrown weeds and dead leaves.

The windows of the house have also been boarded up.

The entrance door was closed tightly, and it didn't look like someone lived there.

Furutegawa Kammi took a quick look, moved his nose, and still smelled something unusual.

Stinks, this place smells like Piaojiang!

He raised his breath secretly, held the sword, and walked around the backyard step by step.

The largest house Ying Bailang mentioned should be the exaggeratedly large warehouse in the backyard.

To go to the backyard, you have to bypass the house in front of you.

There seems to be a faint sight cast from the empty house.

Furutegawa Kamimi glanced sideways, his eyes thoughtful.

Could this place be a haunted house?

He stopped in his tracks, a little bit wanting to go in and experience the waves.

But think again, what if we scare away the cadres and president of the evil spirit society?Wouldn't that just throw away the big watermelon and pick up the little sesame seeds?

That would be a big loss.

No, you still have to pick the bigger one first.

Put the little one aside first.

It is said that it is [-] times stronger than [Wild Samurai], and the experience must not be much less.

In case there is a new "extreme intention" move...it will be much more profitable than earning experience.

So he ignored the eyes of those peeping at him in the house, and walked directly to the warehouse.

A sense of danger rose from the bottom of his heart, he took a few steps back, and the sense of danger faded away.

Furutegawa Shinmi thought for a while, stepped forward again, and backed away again.

The sense of danger also appeared and disappeared.

"Is there any trap?" He looked up thoughtfully, looked around his eyes, then raised his eyebrows... and saw two cameras facing him.

"There are people inside, and they found me..." Kotegawa Kamijian came to a conclusion in his heart.

After pondering for a while, he cleared his throat, took out the bird from his bag, shook it at the camera, and shouted, "I'm here to return the bird, and I have no malicious intentions!"

After speaking, he stuffed the bird back into his bag and waited quietly.

... No one opened the door, and no one answered, only the two cameras were still looking at him coldly.

Kotekawa had no choice but to take out the bird again, tore off the tape on its beak, pinched its neck and asked, "What trap is there at the door?"

The bird's life is in someone else's hands, and Ying Bailang yelled in grief and anger: "Even if you strangle me! I won't tell you, the real door is actually on the right. If you push this door open, it will be shot into a hornet's nest... "

Furutegawa saw it, put it back in the bag, zipped it up, and walked around to the right with the sword in hand.

The wall on the right seemed to be complete at first glance. Furude Chuan Shenmi observed it a little bit, and when he reached the far right corner, he finally saw the crack in the door, and then backed away without hesitation.

"Bang!" The door was kicked open from the inside.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" The ground under his feet trembled, with a height of more than three meters.A fat monster with dark red fangs and one horn, holding an iron mace about the same height as it, got out of the house.

Behind it, followed a tall and thin figure wearing a black fox mask.

Furutegawa Kanmi looked at him and took out the bird in his schoolbag.

Ying Bailang stretched his bird's head, and was overjoyed when he saw the masked man. He shouted: "Mr. Songshi, your red ghost shikigami is as powerful as the evil god! You can knock this human with a stick!" Turn it into meat sauce! Although it's slow, it's still afraid of water..."

The masked man next to the fang unicorn finally reacted.

He shouted in a low voice: "Shut up, old man!"

"Takeshi Matsushiki, one of the three cadres of the Evil Spirit Society, has offered a reward of 600 million yen. He has participated in at least three evil rituals. He has a lot of blood on his hands..."

Furutegawa Shinmi stuffed the bird back into the bag again, zipped up the schoolbag, and drew out his long sword: "You were also involved in the five-eyed rat incident three years ago, right?"

Some Songshi cadres whose defenses were breached took a deep breath, and in a low voice, they gave an order to the three-meter-tall Chigui next to them: "Kill him!"

"Boom! Boom!" Akagi took a step forward, charging towards Kotekawa Kammi in a menacing manner.

Furutegawa Kamimi looked at the big guy with a strange look in his eyes.

Why do evil spirits only control shikigami instead of Yin-Yang and Talisman?

Is it disdain?

Still feel unnecessary?

Forget it, let's deal with this big guy first.

Seeing that Furutegawa Kami had never fought against a shikigami like Akaki, he didn't know what kind of strength this thing was.

However, he had heard that the red ghost was a true purebred evil ghost.

Those wraiths and evil spirits are incomparable.

Combined with the difference between [Difficulty [-]] and [Difficulty [-]] that Shirakawa Walnut told him back then, and Takeshi Matsushiki's status as a cadre.

He speculated that this red ghost should have the strength of [difficulty five], which is at the same level as [wild samurai].

After all, the branch president is the only [difficulty six] among them.

If this is the case, I can understand why people are so cold.

Although as his strength improves, [difficulty five] may not be too difficult.

But the experience it brings is quite enticing.

And there are likely to be additional surprises.

Seeing that Furutekawa mobilized the zhenqi in his body, he moved in an instant, and the sword was as fast as thunder, piercing the navel of the one-horned red ghost.

"Moo!" A roar like a bull's cry came from the mouth of the red ghost, and it raised the big mace in its hand high and smashed it on his head.

In front of such a powerful player, Furutegawa Shinmi naturally wouldn't confront him head-on.

What is martial arts?Due to the changes of the enemy, without sticking to the law, following the trend of others, borrowing the strength of others, one move after another avoids the real and strikes the false, uses the oblique to find the right, outflanks and hits with one blow.

Furute Chuan Shenjian retracted his sword and turned around.

The mace fell on the floor in front of him, directly smashing a hole.

The mud splashed, Furutegawa Kamami stepped forward, and when the red ghost retracted the iron rod, he stabbed obliquely with his sword, piercing its wrist, and then shook it vigorously, and the scarlet blood suddenly gushed like a spring.

Seeing that he didn't give it a chance to struggle, Furutegawa immediately went around behind it and stabbed into its leg socket.

The red ghost howled in pain, but unconsciously leaned on the iron rod and knelt on the ground.

It probably couldn't figure out why the human in front of it could hurt it so badly.

Before it knelt down, Furutegawa Kamimi stood in front of it again, and was followed by Matsushika's long "No!" from behind.

A sword cut off the ghost horn on the red ghost's head, and then he passed the sword into its throat, just like he did with [Wild Samurai] before.

Severing the throat, splitting the head... Every move is simple and skillful.

The red ghost left, very fast, very suddenly...

Guate Chuan saw a few balls of light emerging from the bottom of his heart, he shook the blood beads on the sword, looked at Takeshi Matsuishi, and asked uncertainly: "Is this a red ghost who has not yet grown up?"

Chapter 80, where are my executives?

Matsushiki Takeshi vomited blood and fell to the ground, it wasn't that Furutekawa Kamito beat him, but as soon as Chigui died, he collapsed, short of breath and unconscious.

Furutegawa Shinmi took out the rope from his bag and tied him tightly.

This is 600 million yen.