I, the lord of ghost stories

Shui Heihe also pressed his temples, feeling that he seemed to have some sequelae of staying up late.

Strange, it doesn't seem so tired before.

"However, we don't have enough experience in dealing with supernatural forces..."

Feng Buer still insisted on his point of view.

"We have a sword hero, a sword that is sharp enough to kill evil spirits!"

"In addition, we have thermal weapons, and our target is just a high school student, a human being."

Mizukuro Kazuya's last sentence played a decisive role.

To deal with ghosts and monsters, hot weapons are often not very easy to use.

After all, in many cases, the target is not an entity at all, and I don't know where it is, can't see it, and can't touch it.

But if the target is only human beings, they have inexplicable self-confidence!

yes!Just human beings!As long as you are still a human being, is there anyone who can't be killed by a gun?

Relying on the country as their backing, they have a touch of arrogance when facing individuals.

Although it doesn't show most of the time, the pride is deep-rooted and deep in the heart... We represent the country!

As for the descendants of the local shrine mentioned in the background file, they didn't even mention it.

There are more than [-] shrines in Dongying, and [-] official shrines.

Although the Sifengin Shrine is also in the official pedigree, it is only one of the Eighty Thousand Shrines.

Even if it has some local influence, it does not hinder their actions.

"Sit down, gentlemen, after I adjourn the meeting, let's sort out the information again, and after confirming that it is correct, I will lead the team to make a surprise arrest of the target."

"This is to avoid the obstruction of the local shrine forces as much as possible, and take people away in a car before they react."

"By the way, in fact, I think the Shinkansen is good, as long as one or two hours is enough, it will be enough."

Shui Heihe also sat at the main seat, assigning tasks in a deep voice.

"One group is responsible for tracking, the second group is responsible for response, and the remaining two groups are on standby at any time."

"In order to prevent leaks, please do not report this matter to His Royal Highness."

Accompanied by his assignment, an invisible net is enveloping Sifeng Yuanyu.

After the meeting adjourned, Shui Heihe also sat down and took out the cipher cup that he carried with him.

After entering the 36-digit password, verifying the fingerprint, and scanning the iris, there is a voice prompt on the thermos cup:

"Please move your face up and down, left and right, and say the secret key password."

"For Dongpu!"

He replied in a low voice.

"correct answer."

With a click, the mouth of the bottle rotated open by itself, and he took a few sips from the water glass, and he fell into deep thought.

Such a cup is very necessary.

Although cumbersome is a little cumbersome, at least safety is guaranteed.

It should be noted that even in official institutions, there is no guarantee that there will be no accidents.

As far as he knows, in the first half of the year, there was a police department who died of poisoning due to drinking problematic drinking water.

After investigation, it was found that it was a monster active in the building, releasing poisonous powder in the drinking water.

Although the monster was wiped out, the ghosts and monsters are almost as tenacious as cockroaches, and they are everywhere.

"What a sick world!"

Especially after reading the vast dossier in the archive room, he deeply understands the darkness of this world... Of the 10,000+ missing persons every year, only a very small number of them are truly missing, or have committed vendettas or committed suicide, and most of them have become monsters rations.

Hell girl, weird video tape, man-eating haunted house, hidden ghost incident, Hundred Stories, evil gods, monsters...

It is really difficult for ordinary people to live in such a world.

Although the probability of encountering danger is not high, once encountering it, the family will be ruined immediately.

Since then, his distaste for ghosts and monsters has never been greater.

In addition, he was full of malice towards restless people like Sifeng Yuanyu.

"If only there were no such weird powers in this world!"

"Yu Sifengin! Shinigami high school student! You must die!"

Looking at the young man with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth among the documents on the table, he couldn't help feeling angry and hammered heavily on the table.

It is because of him, because of his presence, that the frequency of weird incidents increases, right?

It must be so!

He is the Shinigami high school student of the Reiwa era!

It is he who makes the living conditions of ordinary people in this world worse and worse!

For the happiness and tranquility of ordinary humans in Dongpu, he, Mizuguro Kazuya, must get rid of this curse as soon as possible!

"At all costs! I will destroy you too!"

Faint clouds fluctuated violently behind him.

Sisi's inexplicable power continued to affect him for a long time.

Shui Heihe is also upright, as if he has already regarded this seemingly sunny high school student as a scourge.

Under the influence of this power, subconsciously transferred all the emotions towards demons and ghosts accumulated over the years to him.

"If you don't kill him, Dongpu will be uneasy..."

In the dark underground space.

On the painting scroll suspended in the mid-air, a slender and slender arm was holding a brush, and was writing vigorously, when suddenly it trembled violently.

"Cough, cough, cough—"

After suppressing a cough, her flowing long hair fluttered behind her shoulders, and the woman in Tsing Yi smiled suddenly on her pretty face, which was so pale that it was almost bloodless.

"Now...you can make trouble for it."

With a "wow", she covered her cherry lips, but her throat was sweet, and there was still a trace of bright red oozing from between her fingers.

Little drops of red blood fell on the smooth pine floor.

In the darkness, these blood beads had crystal light.

A strange scene appeared on the floor, a few tender green sprouts grew from between the floors, and in a blink of an eye, tiny branches emerged.

The air seemed to be purified and became fresh, with a more elegant fragrance permeating the air.

This is not mortal blood, every drop contains her divine power, which is why there is such a vision.

In order to arrange a trouble that could involve Sifengyuan Yuu, she took many turns.

Collecting information, finding a police officer with great malice towards Yuu Sifeng, and quietly inducing his thoughts, and finally using his power to try to interfere with the future trajectory of many people...

Everything is a lot of effort, and it needs to be constantly confronted with the hidden power of the master of ghost stories. Among them, the difficulty is beyond the knowledge of ordinary monsters.

"The concubine said that she will repay the previous revenge..."

"Even if I know that I am not an opponent, I must do my best!

This is the story of the concubine's body, this is the concubine's body! "

"Lord of strange stories, please feel it... This is the anger of the concubine! This is the pride of the concubine!"

Leaning on the desk in front of the statue, the woman in Tsing Yi was leaning helplessly.

A faint smile appeared on that pale and beautiful face.

Her will made her absolutely unwilling to bow her head.

Just like the plum blossoms that bloom on the cliffs and stand proudly.

Chapter 190 VII Get Ready

Sifengyuan sat leisurely on the soft sofa in the living room, in front of him was a clean and shiny solid wood tabletop.

Wearing white socks and a dark cat apron, Ryo Tachikawa stepped on the small round stool, and awkwardly wiped it back and forth with a rag longer than her immature arms.

The sun shone in from the window, and seriousness was written on her immature and upright face.

She has finished wiping the kitchen and bathroom, and now she is going to do the living room.

It is said that I will mop the floor in a while.I started to learn to do housework at a young age.

Yuu Sifeng took an old book that was spread out, put the bookmark on it, and put it on the sofa.

"Xiao Liang, are you tired?"

"Um……"

The little girl who was immersed in cleaning just responded lightly without any further reaction.

"That table is very, very clean! So, rest."

"Don't slack off!"

The child suddenly turned around and looked at him with a very serious attitude.

In those magnificent amber eyes, there is a meaning from the heart.

"I made an agreement with my aunt to wipe it three times, once with scouring powder, once with a damp cloth, and once with a dry cloth."

Blinking big eyes, this child has already shown a bit of beauty now, and he will definitely be a great beauty in the future.

"You have to be serious about cleaning, and you have to be serious about doing things. This is a good boy."

Li Chuanliang, a child, is sometimes too serious.

I don't know why, but looking at that serious look, I have a feeling of wanting to pinch his little face.

"Has Xiaoliang made any good friends at school?"

Children at the age of six have to go to elementary school, and Ryo Lichuan naturally went to elementary school already.

Now, as a transfer student, I joined the elementary school.

"Have."

Nodding seriously, the child always answers the questions with the attitude of a good student facing the teacher.

A well-behaved child indeed.

"It's good to integrate into it smoothly. If you encounter bullying, you must tell me."

"My brother, I will definitely help you."

As he said that, Yuu Sifeng thought of something, and handed over a few banknotes casually.

"The pocket money my brother gave you, take it first."

The amount is [-] yen.

This is a lot of income for elementary school students.

Enough to last half a year...if you don't waste it.

"Too much……"

Li Chuanliang silently pushed his hand away, not wanting to accept it.

"Occasionally, there will be communication between friends, and gifts need to be returned. There is always a place for money."

In fact, Yuu Sifeng knew that her mother had given her pocket money, but this child seemed to have too much self-esteem...

"You can take it to buy some muffins or something."

Many people think that children do not need to spend money, but this is actually wrong.