In the gloomy alleys, the humid air smells greasy.

Tents are propped up on the street frontage, and two tables are set up with a dozen or so plastic stools, which is a supper stall. The alley serves as a temporary kitchen, and the washing of vegetables, materials, and water are placed aside, which will not affect the appetite of diners and allow stall owners to move.

Of course, the aunt who helps the cook before the end of the stall will sweep the garbage and rinse the floor with water, so that the neighbors will not have any problems with this small business. However, anyone who has been in the kitchen knows that it is impossible to clean the smoke thoroughly, so the alley as a whole still presents a smell of fireworks, and other places except the soles of shoes are resisting contact with the alley.

Yang Jingru wore sneakers and walked into the alley with light and steady steps. Her figure is already relatively tall, and her long legs are extremely eye-catching, which always makes people wonder if she has hidden high heels under her trouser legs.

In fact, Yang Jingru's sense of balance is also very good, even if she increases her height by more than ten centimeters, she can control it freely. But she was possessed by corpse food in her early years, and she was in a state of violent ghost brushing all day long, so naturally she couldn't talk about fiddling with hatred. Now that he is immersed in the Taoist arts, it is even more impossible to try this kind of murder weapon that harms himself and others.

What's more, even if it is an ordinary sneaker, Yang Jingru still walked out of the style of a catwalk model.

A leper dog with a missing ear expertly leads the way, finds the house where the anomalous event took place among beer bottles, chicken and duck cages, and old furniture, and pees on his leg in front of the closed iron door.

Yang Jingru was quite curious about this quiet old leper dog, but the most important thing now was to deal with the yin ghost behind the door.

Yin ghosts are sensitive to iron tools, and generally do not enter residential houses. Now it's clear that someone is playing tricks. The presence of ordinary people also has a certain impact on the work of the life-saving department, after all, the flash pen that can erase memories has not yet been invented!

Yang Jingru knocked on the iron door, and it was a middle-aged woman who opened the door.

Anyone who is woken up during a nap must be uncomfortable, Yang Jingru showed the certificate of the neighborhood committee, and entered the room amid the muttering complaints of the middle-aged woman.

What is more interesting is that the neighborhood committee certificate held by Yang Jingru is a genuine counterfeit, and the bottom plate is taken from the government, and there will never be a problem of different materials and inconsistent formats. But every word written on it is fake, and even the name is filled in with random software.

Therefore, when the middle-aged woman shouted "Miss Sun", Yang Jingru had not yet reacted.

"Miss Sun, Miss Sun! Alas, why don't you listen to me?"

"Oh, sorry, I just didn't hear that. ”

"Why don't you give notice in advance of what kind of census your neighborhood committee is conducting?" The middle-aged woman chattered endlessly: "I'm sleeping at noon, and you're waking me up! I'm tired enough to cook for my child and put him to sleep, so I can't choose a good time to come?"

"I'm sorry, this task is a bit urgent, bear with me!" Yang Jingru coped with the nagging of the middle-aged woman, carefully observing the situation around her.

"You said you cook for your children, how many children do you have, are they all at home?"

"Look at what you said, this is not a rural area, who is not a child yet! Juntao is sleeping in it, and he has to go to school in the afternoon!" The middle-aged woman said a little nervously: "You are holding a census, you don't need to call your children out, right?"

"No, no, I'm just asking. ”

Two people, the owner is not at home, only mom and napping son. What about the ghost? It seems that it is not possessed by the mother, but it is with the son?

Looking at the attitude of the middle-aged woman, I am afraid that she will not wake up her baby son easily without a valid reason.

Yang Jingru looked at the closed door and opened her vision.

There is no problem, there is plenty of yang energy in the room, it doesn't look like it is occupied by yin ghosts.

Let's take a look at the rest of the ......

Yang Jingru suddenly became short, like a cat crawling and hunting.

Dodging the kitchen knife waving behind her head, Yang Jingru did not stand up immediately, but maintained her height and turned in place, holding Lianhua's hilt.

For those who are engaged in corpse food, Yang Jingru is a vessel for cultivating ghost knives, and a tool man who can be replaced at any time. In such a situation, of course, they would not spend much energy on Yang Jingru, so Yang Jingru had always relied on her innate ability and instinct to fight.

The terrifying Homo erectus posture freed his hands, but the lower plate revealed a large gap. The rolling knife that circulated on the rivers and lakes took advantage of the inconvenience of bending over to attack the calf continuously, and Yang Jingru comprehended the same technique without a teacher.

At the same time, her slender legs give her an unusual ejection power, and she still has a very fast shot even when she is close to the ground.

This is the true portrayal of Yang Jingru, an eclectic and aggressive wild cat.

"Hehe, how did you find me? They said that if you put this talisman on it, there will be no demonic energy leaking!"

The conspiracy was revealed, and the middle-aged woman simply stopped hiding it. Crushed the talisman from his waist, and the thick demonic aura was permeated.

"You didn't react when I entered the door with a knife on my back, you treat me as a fool!"

The middle-aged woman was speechless.

Because she had known Yang Jingru's identity for a long time, she subconsciously defaulted to the fact that it was normal for her to bring weapons to the door, and as a result, she made a big joke.

"You're not a local monster, who sent you here?" Yang Jingru shouted.

Liu Guanxi is worthy of being the chief housekeeper of the life-saving department, Yang Jingru not only helped her prepare the tools before going out, but also explained the matters to be paid attention to.

For example, if someone wants to take advantage of the opportunity to do something, they may set a trap. When encountering suspicious situations, do not shy away from it, and directly fire with full armor.

As for possible accidents, the life-saving department will help her deal with it, and the paper to wipe her butt is ready.

There was a ghost in the reinforced concrete, and Yang Jingru had long suspected that there was a problem. Although everything was normal in Lingshi, it was abnormal for the house in the gloomy alley to be so yang, and Yang Jingru soon knew that there was something wrong with the house.

Entering the door with a knife on his back was just a temptation, but I didn't expect that the foreign monsters didn't even understand the rules, so they directly exposed their stuffing.

"It doesn't matter who sent me, what matters is that you're going to die here!"

The middle-aged woman is full of demonic power, revealing her soft and smooth true body.

The flat body was covered with slippery mucus, and the triangular mouthparts were swirling with dense teeth. This is a monster that has grown into a locust.

Yang Jingru drew a knife in his hand, and his leg suddenly burst out with huge power, and he sent a knife forward with his short body.

The sharp Lotus Flower Treasure Knife slashed at the tough skin of the locust essence, like cutting until the old cowhide slipped out, leaving only a shallow scratch on it.

The knife was useless, and the locust spirit took the opportunity to leave a bite mark on Yang Jingru's wrist, and blood flowed.

Yang Jingru didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly ran the Dao to expel the demonic power remaining in the wound.

"My saliva contains anticoagulants, which is real, even if you expel the demonic energy, it will be useless. ”

The grasshopper licked the blood off its teeth and looked like it was enjoying it.

"You're going to die of too much bleeding, and no one can save you!"

Yang Jingru looked at her wrist, and sure enough, the bleeding trend did not decrease. The light of Lianhua's knife flashed, and the skin and flesh near the wound were sliced off by Yang Jingru.

The prepared powder was poured onto the wound, and with the severe pain, the powder mixed with the blood, preventing the bleeding from continuing to flow. The tape holds the powder in place, and the emergency treatment of the wound is completed.

Yang Jingru's handling techniques are decisive and skillful, and it is obviously not the first time she has done this.

"There is an anticoagulant in the wound, so just clean up the area. Yang Jingru raised her knife, looked at the locust spirit coldly and said, "What else do you have to do, hurry up! Don't regret not doing your best when you get down!"

Corpse eating does not care about the safety of the host, and Yang Jingru has not undergone systematic training, so it is inevitable that she will be injured in the process of becoming a ghost slayer. After many years of slaying ghosts, Yang Jingru has accumulated a lot of experience.

For example, the hemostatic powder that you carry with you, such as quickly observing the enemy's weak points.

When Yang Jingru was dealing with her wounds, it was not that the grasshopper spirit didn't want to take the opportunity to attack, but the racial characteristics limited what it could do.

The grasshopper is not a fast-moving animal, and the reason why it can fight back the moment Yang Jingru swings a knife is because of its ability to react quickly to objects that touch its body.

The locusts on the mountain can tell whether the wind is blowing or an animal is passing by, and in a split second they can cling to the animal from the blades of grass and suck blood.

"That's all you can do, I haven't even broken my skin!"

The locust spirit provoked Yang Jingru with words, trying to repeat the lightning counterattack just now.

"I forgot to tell you that the kid in the room was stunned by me, and I can't save him from defeating me!"

Unlike ghosts, youkai have too strong physical fitness!

Yang Jingru recalled the feeling of cutting rubber just now, and had a deeper understanding of the difference between monsters and ghosts.

Goblins mainly rely on spooky abilities, while yokai have powerful bodies. Lianhua is a peerless treasure sword produced by the Ghost Forging Daoist, and the sharpness is needless to say. After infusing Dao power, it can even break the evil and eliminate the recklessness, and ordinary ghosts can be killed with just one sword.

However, the grasshopper spirit in front of him ate Lianhua's knife hard, and there was nothing wrong with it.

However, there are pros and cons to everything, and the ability of the grasshopper spirit to touch and counterattack is certainly powerful, which also makes Yang Jingru see its flaws.

It must be melee to be effective, and it can only be counterattacked passively.

Yang Jingru clenched the sword, and the tip of the knife started to sprint forward.

Normally, stabbing is not the usual way of stabbing a knife, but chopping is. But Yang Jingru has always been a wild man, using whatever method is effective, and has no concept of moves at all. Now that I know the weakness of the locust spirit, of course, I won't abandon it because there are few stabbing moves in the knife technique.

What's more, the grasshopper essence is an excellent target.

The grasshopper was carefully pleased, and the slippery mucus secreted out of the folds, ready to withstand Yang Jingru's stab head-on.

It was just a small test just now, and this time I want to leave a big hole in your body!