Jiro?

Ramen?

Hui Lijing was stunned for a moment, and then remembered the words of the old monk of Tongshou Temple before.

Now when the owner's father was alive, I often came to eat, and the current owner at that time, Mr. Jiro, laughed so heartily that he fell while walking, and he went home. ’

There is no doubt that the previous owner of the ramen restaurant, named Jiro, has died.

How could a dead person appear outside her door?

Revenant?

Still is...... Practical joke?

The next moment, Hui Lijing's face changed.

Because, the female detective is also well aware that the possibility of prank is very small.

You know, when she just closed the door, she closed the door with her own hands, and it was also the lock she dropped.

The walls of the temple are not very high, but they are not easy for ordinary people to climb.

As for the anti-ladder?

Hui Lijing can guarantee that she didn't hear anything.

The sound of the ladder falling on the ground is impossible not to hear in this silent night.

And you don't need a ladder to enter the temple?

Such a person does not need to play pranks with her at all.

Putting aside the impossible, the remaining one, if it is no longer possible, is the only answer.

Revenant!

Call!

Hui Lijing's breathing couldn't help but become short.

She has been lifted to the 'mystery side' though.

I am even about to start learning 'mystical knowledge'.

But after all, there is no real beginning yet.

Even, in a way, it is the first time to face the mysterious side events alone in a real sense.

What to do?

Did Jason hear that?

As long as I hear it, Jason will definitely help me!

Hui Lijing thought and immediately shook her head.

Because, she thought of that scene yesterday.

If the scene in front of him was similar to the previous situation, Jason would definitely not be able to hear the words here.

Really!

I'm on my own!

But......

Hui Lijing immediately searched for it in the room.

She's looking for some handy weapons.

Although she has a lot of weapons, they are not suitable for the situation in front of her.

After all, Jason had said in casual conversation that flames or electric batons and the like were the best ways to deal with the undead.

Electric batons, she has.

But if she could, Hui Lijing still wanted to be able to attack 'from a distance'.

Soon, Hui Lijing found a bottle of 'Exterminator'.

Bang dang!

Shake it a little, and there is still more than half a bottle in it.

Then, Hui Lijing pulled out a lighter.

Outside the door, the moonlight was everywhere.

The white color makes the blue brick floor of the temple feel like the first sunny day after snow.

A figure was standing in front of the door of the wing room on the left.

This figure is a middle-aged man with an ordinary figure.

There was a smile on his face that looked very hearty, but under the moonlight and shadows, such a smile became flickering and dimming, and there was an inexplicable sense of weirdness.

Especially when this smile hung on his face for more than ten seconds without any change, such a strange feeling began to climb rapidly.

It's like when you look in the mirror and you show a smile, at first it may be heartfelt, but after more than ten seconds, your cheeks have begun to ache, but your smile is still there.

I don't know the pain.

Tireless.

It's like, laughs.

Neither madness nor madness.

It's just hearty.

But no matter how hearty it is, as a scarlet falls, it also becomes hideous.

The moonlight is quiet, and the scarlet flows.

Look behind you a bit.

I saw that the back of the head of this self-proclaimed Jiro man had already been shattered.

Blood flows.

The brain is still beating.

But with every beat, more blood flowed out.

Blood ran down his neck and down his chest.

Soon, the self-proclaimed Jiro's clothes were soaked in blood.

More blood flowed into the soup bowl in the other person's hand.

The already fragrant soup bowl is becoming more and more fragrant at this time.

In the same way, the smell is becoming more and more obvious.

As the heat in the soup bowl began to overflow.

The man who called himself Jiro stood in front of the door, his hearty smile did not change at all, and the whole person was like a robot, raising his hand and slapping at the door in front of him.

Knock, knock.

"Hello, your ramen has arrived."

The knock on the door is rhythmic.

The sound is the same as before.

And then—

Squeak!

The door opened.

Hui Lijing appeared in front of the man who called himself Jiro.

The corners of Jiro's mouth hooked again.

Forcefully pulled the hearty smile into a distorted one.

Uncanny.

Hideous.

Twist.

When the three are one, a smile really can't be called a smile.

It's filled with a heart-numbing emotion.

Especially, when the man who called himself Jiro spoke again.

"Hello guest."

"Your ramen."

"Do you need anything else?"

The tone of the originally peaceful voice began to lengthen at this moment, but it kept trembling.

It's like scratching a blackboard with your fingernails.

It gives you goosebumps.

What's even more frightening is that with such a sound, the neck of the man who calls himself Jiro makes a snap, a snap, a snap, and then, under the gaze of Hui Lijing, the head of the man who calls himself Jiro is hanging to the side, as if it is about to fall.

The hideous smile that was already stained with blood became more and more terrifying at this moment.

But—

Call!

Hui Lijing breathed a sigh of relief.

She thought she was going to encounter something terrible.

The result is a moving corpse.

It's a little bloody, but it's not so unacceptable, even at this time, the man who calls himself Jiro keeps shouting with unknown meaning from his mouth.

"Ho, ho."

With such a voice, the man who called himself Jiro began to approach Hui Lijing.

"That's it?"

Looking like a zombie, staggering towards herself, Hui Lijing completely relieved her heart.

She raised her hand to pick up the lighter.

Smack.

After a crunch, flames erupted from the lighter.

Then, the 'slayer spirit' was lifted.

Laugh at!

Call!

As the 'Exterminator' pressed, a flame erupted straight out, and the flames that were half a meter long instantly enveloped the upper body of the man who called himself Jiro.

"Ahhh

The screams suddenly broke the silence of the night.

The half-lit man began to stagger back.

Hui Lijing is pressing step by step.

It's like stuffing cow dung into the mouths of boys who call her 'Eight-Foot Lord'.

The only difference was that she was staring at the boys and letting them chew on cow dung.

And now?

Thump.

After the man who lit the fire fell to the ground, Hui Lijing raised a foot and stomped on the other party's head.

Thick-soled boots with a steel plate sandwiched in between.

It can not only walk silently, but also effectively provide attack and defense.

This is specially made by Hui Lijing.

It's like the leather coat on her body.

Knives and the like cut on it, can't break the skin at all.

Click!

There was a crunch.

The man who called himself Jiro was completely silent. Moxue Literature Network

The already broken head was completely shattered.

The brains splashed around with Hui Lijing's boots as the center.

It's slimy, enough to make ordinary people nauseous and vomit, but for Hui Lijing, it's nothing at all, and she doesn't know how many times she has experienced something more disgusting.

If necessary, the manure pit, she also jumped.

Then, vomited for two days.

Don't talk about eating for two days, the kind that will vomit when you drink water.

I smelled the stench in my nose.

For the next six months, Hui Lijing completely refused to curry rice.

Even now, with a rather disgusting attitude.

After shaking her boots casually and shaking off the slimy goo, Hui Lijing shouted at the hall-

"Jason? Jason? ”

"Master? Guru? ”

The sound is loud enough to travel far enough.

However, there was no response from the main hall.

No doubt!

The worst happens!

She was supposed to be in a projection similar to 'Oni no River'.

Such a projection is not scary.

It's scary to be the person who makes and lays out the projection like this.

Tuyumen Yuan, Hui Lijing has seen it.

The strength of the other party, she is also clear.

She is no match at all.

Step, step!

Just as Hui Lijing was in doubt, a sound of footsteps came from behind her.

Behind?

When this thought came to Hui Lijing's heart, her body had already moved.

Woo!

Lean forward and kick the balls of your feet back.

This kind of attack is not wise, the flaw is quite large, as long as you dodge the back kick, you can easily grasp the initiative, and this kind of dodge is not difficult.

Even, in some ways, it only takes a lightly trained ordinary person to dodge.

After all, such a blow is destined not to be too fast and too wide.

And the female detective who has been trained as a mercenary for a long time does this for a reason.

The back kick is fake.

The quicklime in your hand is real.

Call!

A handful of white ash was directly raised.

It forms a perfect semicircle that envelops the entire range behind Hui Lijing.

But the expected screams did not sound.

In this regard, Hui Lijing seems to be expected.

Her back kick increased the swing amplitude, and immediately, the original back kick turned into a somersault.

At the same time, Hui Lijing took out the lighter again.

Smack!

Call!

A flame from below appeared behind Hui Lijing, forming an arc-shaped cross with the semicircle formed by the previous quicklime.

However, it still didn't work.

The footsteps were still close.

Hui Lijing's heart tightened.

Although she didn't know what would happen when she was approached by this unknown monster, Hui Lijing was unwilling to bear the consequences.

Almost instinctively, Hui Lijing took out a grenade.

Just as Hui Lijing was about to pull the ring, a short red figure ran in front of her from behind.

Well?

Hui Lijing couldn't help but be stunned when she looked at this young child with red skin, carrying a lantern and wearing a monk's robe.

"Run! Come on! ”

The little monk shouted loudly at Hui Lijing.

Then, he ran forward.

Hui Lijing frowned, and then followed.

The reason is very simple, if this little monk-like existence wanted to hurt her just now, she would have been injured and died.

Therefore, she judged that this little monk should have no malicious intent.

Following behind the little monk, Hui Lijing quickly rushed out of the gate of the Tong Shou Temple, and then, turning left and right in the Tong Shou Town, and after a while, she saw the two stone pillars outside the Tong Shou Temple Town.

Naturally, I also saw her car.

Then, she heard the words of the little monk—

"This way, this way, someone's killed!"

"I'm not a murderer!"

"It's not me, it's not me, I just want to tell everyone that there's someone over there who needs help!"

"I won't be used by murderers!"

After the words fell, the little monk disappeared like this.

Then, Hui Lijing saw a middle-aged man dressed in a costume similar to that of an onmyoji.

"Huh?"

The middle-aged man looked at Hui Lijing who appeared and let out a surprised voice.

Because, in his mind, this is just an ordinary woman, who will definitely get lost in his 'Yin-Yang Technique', and then, become his best pawn to spy on the secrets of 'Tong Shou Temple'.

It just seems that something has gone wrong.

However, the problem arises, and it is good to solve it.

"Originally, I just wanted to solve it in a silent way."

"But now, I have to be more direct."

In a contemptuous tone, the peculiar-looking Onmyoji spoke.

Then, the other party shook his hand and a white rune paper appeared.

Just when the other party was about to shoot out the rune paper-

Bang, bang!

The gun went off.

And, more than one.

The gunfire flickered in the muzzle of Hui Lijing's hand.

And that's not the end.

The next moment!

Boom Boom!

Three grenades flew out and landed on the soles of the onmyoji's feet.

In an instant, the flames flooded each other.

Shrapnel whizzed in all directions.

A translucent layer of protection appeared around the onmyoji's body.

Shrapnel shot at this layer of protection, sending ripples through layers.

Ripples ripple in circles and collide with each other.

Quickly, it became crumbling.

Eventually, when the ripples of the ripples overlap and reach a kind of extreme-

Syllable!

The shield shattered.

Although the remnants of shrapnel were not very powerful, they still made the specially dressed Onmyoji dodge in embarrassment.

The white haze became black and tattered.

The black top hat fell to the ground and rolled into the distance.

"Damn, you dare to ...... Ahh ”

"Spicy! Hot! Hot! ”

The special Onmyoji screamed out in his mouth, but before he could finish speaking, the liquid full of pungent smell filled his mouth.

Then, it's spicy!

The concentrated chilli water brings extreme spiciness.

Such a spicy moment stung the nerves of this special onmyoji.

The spell in my mind was so spicy that I didn't fly.

The charm in his hand fell to the ground even more waving.

There was only one thought left in the mind of this special onmyoji.

"Water!"

"Drink water!"

"I want water!"

And then—

Bang!

Hui Lijing shot the other party in the center of the eyebrow.

looked at the other party who slowly fell to the ground.

Hui Lijing blinked, thinking of the words of the old monk of Tongshou Temple.

The advent of gunpowder changed everything. ’

Is that what it is...... Have times changed?

Hui Lijing thought silently.

But at this time, a gloomy voice sounded in Hui Lijing's ears.

"It's worthy of Hui Lixiang's sister."

As soon as the words appeared, Hui Lijing's body was restrained by an invisible force.

The next moment, Hui Lijing's whole person was suspended in the air, and a feeling of suffocation immediately appeared.

Hui Lijing kept struggling.

The eyes were on the lookout for the attacker.

The other party did not hide his figure.

After confirming that Hui Lijing was bound, she appeared in front of Hui Lijing so openly.

Looking at the attacker, Hui Lijing stopped struggling.

It's not about giving up.

Instead, he saw the ...... behind the attacker Tall and strong figure.