"I can understand that sending here with your strength is simply sending you to death." I said.

"Don't hit people like this, I'm still very confident in my strength." Xue Junxiong patted his chest and said.

"You haven't experienced it and don't know how brutal it is. Especially in the back, no matter how strong the strength is. At that time, luck was more important anyway. I said.

"I'm a newcomer, and you've escaped twice like this. I guess I'll be able to escape this time. Xue Junxiong looked at me and said.

"Who knows. If you fail, you'll die inside. I said helplessly.

"Well, who knows what the situation will be. I regret coming here now. Xue Junxiong said with a bitter face. At this time, I realized that Xue Junxiong was not as indifferent as he appeared to be, but a very enthusiastic person who was cold on the outside and hot on the inside.

"Then again, what kind of organization is the Paranormal Investigation Bureau. Can you tell me more about that? I looked at Xue Junxiong and asked.

"About this matter. In fact, there is nothing to hide. The Supernatural Archives Bureau, established in the sixties of the last era. At that time, there were often supernatural events in the countryside, so actions were often launched. Then, after each supernatural event is over, it is sealed and a file is established. This is where the Archives Bureau comes in. ”

"This situation has continued until now, and I don't know how many paranormal events have been resolved. For example, the closed door village, such as the children in red, are all solved by us. But you know the rest as well. As the ghosts become more and more powerful, and there are more and more of them. The Supernatural Archives Bureau can't handle it anymore. Every mission kills people. But members are also slow to replenish. Xue Junxiong said.

"Why can't the members be able to replenish?" I asked. It stands to reason that there should be a lot of escapees like me. Most of them should join the Paranormal Archives Bureau.

"It's not because you don't have many benefits, and you have to risk your life all day. The hell is going to do it. And most people like you, don't live long. You're the longest I've ever seen. Xue Junxiong said.

Hearing his words, I was speechless. Now I know how pitted the Supernatural Archives Bureau is. But I'm still curious about this supernatural archive.

"Are there any other forces besides the Supernatural Archives? I'd love to know? "I looked curious.

"Of course, in addition to the Paranormal Archives, there is also an official force called the Inquisitor. But we don't have a good relationship. It seems that because they are too cruel. Often, they would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go. "Siege demon blood.

"Then there are some scattered organizations, many of them have experienced paranormal events just like you, and then formed together. This will allow you to survive longer. Such organizations make up the majority. But they're mostly hidden. Generally, it can't be found. Xue Junxiong said.

"I see, is there anything else?" I looked very curious. In fact, although so many supernatural events have been experienced. I don't know much about the divisions of power in the real world.

But I know that under this sky, there must be people like me. They also bore the curse. Just as lonely.

"I know the rest, and all I can tell you is most people like you. It's all a lone ranger. Some people even use this power to do some bad things. Xue Junxiong said.

"And what is the branch of the ghost? You should know about the Supernatural Archives, right? I asked.

"It's a hassle. From what I know, though. There are two ways of action. One is to act alone. Such ghosts cause minimal harm. And the ghosts of group action are much more troublesome. You've probably seen that if you're not careful, a city is gone. Xue Junxiong said.

"The ghost of group action?" Hearing this, I muttered to myself.

"Yes, the ghosts of group action are absolutely invincible. Anything that stands in their way will be torn apart by them. For example, the last time the hundred ghosts walked at night. But it almost caused the paranormal archives to be wiped out. Xue Junxiong said.

"What's going on?" I asked hurriedly.

When Xue Junxiong heard my words, he shook his head and said, "I don't know the specifics. But that incident mobilized most of the organization's staff. As a result, most of them died. ”

"Hyakki Night Walk? Is there really such a thing? I muttered to myself. The night walk of the hundred ghosts is the start of the action of the group of ghosts. Once such a ghost is formed on a scale, it is like an invincible torrent of steel, which can really tear everything apart.

"Alright, that's it. Hopefully we can continue to work together. After Xue Junxiong finished speaking, he turned around and left.

At noon, I told Duanmu Xuan about it. After hearing Xue Junxiong's true identity. Yang Yaxin: They were all a little stunned.

"What, it's official? If that's the case. Let's just get involved. Yang Yaxin said.

"You haven't heard that so many people in the Supernatural Archives are dead. You're just cannon fodder when you go. Ye Ruoxue glanced at him and said.

Guan Yao also said with a panicked expression: "Is the situation so dangerous now?" The Supernatural Archives turned out to be like this. ”

"That's right, the devil's destructive power is getting bigger and bigger. If it was before, those supernatural events could kill a person, and they would already be regarded as supernatural events. And this time, more than ten can die casually. Duanmu Xuan said.

"Ghosts are getting stronger, and people are getting weaker. The high-tech weapons of human beings have no effect on ghosts at all. Oni can appear during the day at any time, and the stronger they are, the weaker the restrictions seem to be. I thought for a moment and said.

"yes. Now don't talk about the black dog blood of the child's urine. Even the Guanyin Temple is useless. Yang Yaxin said.

"There are still ways to deal with ghosts, but they are indeed much less than before." Yang Yaxin was at a loss.

"I'm not interested in thinking about why the ghosts are getting stronger, we have to find a way to strengthen ourselves. In this way, we will survive this disaster. I closed my eyes slightly and said.

"Continue to challenge the City of Despair?" Yang Yaxin said.

"That's the only way we can strengthen ourselves." Ye Ruoxue said.

"Then noon, try to challenge." I hesitated.

And we don't know that in the city of despair, there is another person who is hone himself without sleep and food.

The 58th floor of the City of Despair.

Li Killing God looked at the huge ghost figure in front of him with a calm face, and this ghost figure was burning with the flames of hell. The strength is absolutely unimaginable to ordinary people. But holding the hateful sky, he behaved very indifferently.

During this time, he has been honing in the City of Despair. With strong skills and unyielding will. In a short period of time, he has challenged floors that are unimaginable to ordinary people.

He became the person who was able to break into the 58th floor of the City of Despair in such a short period of time since it was established.

Even within the City of Despair, his legend has gradually spread. Because his strength is too strong. I don't know how many people died at his hands.

Li Killing God, this man who bears the name of killing God. He is the only one who has taken the initiative to enter the City of Despair, just to hone himself. For him, it was a life-and-death crisis, or a near-death situation. It's just a way to get experienced.

Holding the hateful sky, he made a move in an instant. The blood-red breath was mixed with a furious blow, and it smashed into the ghost's body. The ghost screamed, desperately trying to resist.

But in front of Li Killing God, he was not vulnerable at all. In just a few moments, the ghost's body was hit hard by the red aura. The ghost screamed, desperately trying to escape.

But no matter where it fled, it would be sensed by Li Killing God for the first time. Then the tyrannical blow of hatred fell on its body. Let it be in pain, but helpless.

"It's over." Li Killing God waved over lightly and said, and just after he finished speaking, the tyrannical blood qi buried the ghost directly. Then it was quickly devoured.

When the blood qi merged into Li Killing God's body, his aura became even more powerful. Only then did he retract his hatred. Then he said calmly: "It's been a long time since I've been to the school." It's time for me to go out and have a look. ”