In the small bar.

After cousin Joanne left, there was still a table of guests who did not pay the bill.

Shen Xing was anxious to find out what was going on in this world.

It seems that there are a lot of books in the attic room upstairs, which should have been bought by the original owner after he came to Nanyang to study, so maybe he can find useful knowledge.

He came upstairs and saw that there were two rooms here, the larger one was supposed to be the master bedroom, and there was a small bookshelf with dozens of books on it.

He glanced around casually, and looked at the titles of the books, which seemed to be related to "occultism", and many of the books were textbooks issued by St. Anthony's Theological Seminary.

It is not surprising that the original owner was born in mainland China, and after studying at the local normal university, he deliberately went to Nanyang to study.

It is said that it is a study abroad, but it is actually a self-funded audit, not a formal student, who only takes three classes a week, and sits behind those regular students to observe, this kind of class can go or not, and there is no such thing as graduation.

It is worth mentioning that Shen Xingcai is too lazy to go to class, so there will be no plot of going to school in this book.

Shen Xing saw a notebook on the desk, picked it up and opened it casually, and the content recorded in it were all class notes made by the original owner last semester and some after-class thoughts.

Shen Xing casually flipped through a few pages, and was quickly attracted.

- "Today a classmate secretly told me that there are many forbidden areas in the occult. For example, it is forbidden to openly discuss and study God's past history, in short, God has not existed since ancient times, but is likely to come from us mortals. Also, where the hell has the god gone, what is the relationship between the god and the demon god, and what is the difference......?

See here.

Shen Xing couldn't help but think of the woman in ancient costume who handed the note.

Could she be a god, or a demon god as the note suggests?

There is no doubt that she must be a god or a demon god, otherwise how could she possibly get me from the earth?

Moreover, what are the demon gods here? are the old rulers of the Cthulhu Mythos, the big monsters with big octopus tentacles, the great demon gods who can devour the entire starry sky?

Thinking of this, Shen Xing was a little excited, judging from the reasoning just now, that woman must be a god, and she needs me to save her.

Shen Xing remembered that the woman called herself "Venerable" again. That means ...... I used to be the terrifying Great Demon God, but now I'm not, and I need to find a way to recover to the Great Demon God in order to save her?

But the question is, what should I do to restore the Great Demon God?

Shen Xing began to complain.

"If only there was a system. ”

"Follow the instructions of the fool system to do tasks and become stronger, you can live like a novice, and just lie down and eat soft rice. However, I don't seem to like reading system texts very much. ”

It is worth mentioning that Shen Xing only speculated that he might be a great demon god based on the content of the notes. The original owner was just an ordinary person, and the knowledge he could access was extremely limited.

......

Shen Xing took out the small note again, and the handwriting on it was very delicate.

- "Save Me"

This should be written by the woman in ancient costume in small block letters with a fine brush.

He was suddenly startled!

Those two words slowly disappeared under his nose.

Shen Xing lightly held the blank paper, a little puzzled, I don't know what this portends?

Fuxi?

Woe to you?

I pondered the material of this piece of paper carefully, and found that it was very strange, and it slowly changed, and the material became different from the original.

It is a little yellowish, much smaller than A4 paper, and very thin, thinner than ordinary rice paper, and it is estimated that it cannot be torn.

Shen Xing was sure that this piece of paper must not be a mortal thing, maybe it was some kind of treasure used by immortals or demon gods.

He wanted to soak it in water to see if it would rot or burn it with fire, but he didn't dare.

Just as he was about to put away the small note, he suddenly found that it was slowly revealing the words, which were also two words written in small block letters with a fine brush.

- "Hibernating".

Shen Xing was overjoyed! Literally, it should mean "let me settle down first and don't mess around."

Shen Xing is now convinced that this piece of paper must be a golden finger, and it may constantly prompt me what to do next, and it may be like the kind of information prompt panel in the "system text", maybe it can display various values or something.

......

Shen Xing casually found a book and went downstairs.

This book is really boring, I thought it was an interesting religious history book, but I didn't expect it to be an extremely boring collection of religious poetry.

Shen Xing was about to yawn when he saw it, and he wanted to throw this boring book in the trash.

He looked up at the last table.

It was two Western ladies in their forties and fifties, who did not drink either, but ordered a pot of black tea, and used the small snacks they had brought with them, and spent the night there whispering.

Shen Xing hurriedly closed the door so that he could continue to study the secrets of the paper and the two bathrooms.

You can't drive the guests away, can you?

Alas, it's so boring.

Shen Xing had no choice but to sit on the sofa, holding his chin boredly, and looking out of the door blankly.

"Boss, please help us with some water. ”

Shen Xing was stunned for a moment, feeling very unhappy.

Gaga Gaga, I know how to add water at night, and I don't consume anything else, all like you guys, my little bar will close sooner or later.

Shen Xing walked over with a hot water kettle.

They also seemed to see that Shen Xing's service attitude was not very positive, and there was a lack of smile on his face, and one of them decisively took out a few banknotes and slapped them on the table.

Shen Xing smiled, not polite, and reached out to put the money away.

Wait for him to come back.

I heard the two of them muttering behind them, which meant that this little Chinese boss was too annoying, and he would never come to the small bar opened by the Chinese in the future.

The other seemed to have a habit of cleanliness, and kept fanning the air after Shen Xing left with his hand, and also muttered in a low voice, "It's a little dirty here, after all, it's a small bar opened by Chinese, and the Chinese are very unclean, and they don't believe in true gods very much." ”

Shen Xing was very unhappy after hearing this, and muttered in his heart, I am not very welcome to guests like you who pick the door, it is best not to come next time.

That's when it happened.

Suddenly, I heard a "clang" and the door of the bar being slammed open.

Before Shen Xing could turn around, he heard the two ladies screaming loudly, "Oh my God!

"Devil, it's the devil!" exclaimed the other, too.

Shen Xing was also stunned.

I saw an Oriental woman in a kimono collapsed at the door of the bar. There were also two knives on the ground, and one on her back, and she was covered in blood, which looked very scary.

The lady excitedly shouted, "Get her away, quick!"

Shen Xing hurriedly walked over and helped Michiko up.

It was discovered that she was a young Oriental girl, but unfortunately her face was covered in blood and mud, but she was very delicate.

Michiko raised her head with difficulty, slowly opened her eyes again, and after seeing Shen Xing, she subconsciously begged for help: "Save my ......"

After saying that, he was already in a daze.

The two ladies were still loudly urging Shen Xing to get rid of her, and one of them shouted, "This girl must be the devil, hurry her away, quickly! Otherwise, the true God will not forgive you." ”

Shen Xing was furious, turned around and yelled at them: "It's you who should go, get out of here now, get out of here!"

Seeing Shen Xing lose his temper.

Startled, they came to their senses, grabbed their small bags, and hurried out of the small bar.

......

Seeing that they were gone, Shen Xing simply closed the door.

Leaned over again and picked up Michiko and let her lie on the sofa.

Looking at Michiko, who was already unconscious.

Shen Xing was very confused.

Judging from the outfit, the very beautiful Oriental girl in front of her, the "kimono" she wears is obviously not a modern retro style.

Carefully discerning the sewing technique of the needle and thread, it should be a real ancient garment, which is very old, and it is likely to be the common clothing of the Edo period of the East, at least two or three hundred years old.

And the three Oriental katanas, two long and one short, have very sharp blades, and there are fresh blood stains on them.

Shen Xing seriously suspected that this Oriental girl might not be from this world, because her temperament was obviously different from that of modern people, and she had a kind of softness that only the ancients had.

Unless, this world is a mixture of modern people and ancient people, but the original owner has no memory of this. Then, the Oriental girl in front of you may be an ancient, maybe someone from another world.

It's just strange, why did she suddenly walk into the bar, someone should be chasing her, right?

Thinking of this, Shen Xing hurriedly turned his head to look at the door of the bar and found that it was very quiet outside.

Shen Xing carefully pondered the logical relationship in this.

Perhaps, this bar itself is also a golden finger, and customers from all kinds of time and space will suddenly come here.

Shen Xing shook his head helplessly, feeling that his inference was a bit exaggerated.

It would be a little scary if there were any monsters from all sorts of planes who suddenly broke into here.

Don't worry about it for now, save someone's life first. Maybe you can get a good relationship, and maybe it will help you "restore the Great Demon God".

Shen Xing always thought that the woman in ancient costume called herself "Zunshang", so she was probably the great demon god who had fallen into the mortal world.

Shen Xing subconsciously also likes the concept of the Great Demon God, and doesn't like any "Immortal" very much, thinking that it is not cool enough.

Shen Xing didn't know that there was such a place as the "Hell's Dungeon", and he just relied on his own speculation to conclude that Miss Michiko might be from another world.

......

Shen Xing went to the kitchen to get a basin of hot water, and used a hot towel to help Michiko gently wipe her face to remove the blood stains and sludge on her face.

Feeling the warmth of the hot towel, Michiko opened her eyes in a daze.

She saw clearly that there was a very handsome young Chinese man in front of her.

"Thank you...... Save me. She said with difficulty.

Shen Xing smiled slightly and asked her in a low voice, "What's the matter with you?" You seem to be injured, and the injury is not light. ”

Michiko whispered a soft "um".

Shen Xing looked down at her feet, as well as her skirt.

Blood stained her white dress red, and she must have suffered a severe knife wound to her leg to make her unsteady.

Shen Xing suddenly thought that there seemed to be a small medicine box in the upstairs room, maybe there were medicines and bandages to stop bleeding in it.

"Wait a minute, I'll go get some medicine and come down. ”

Michiko was tempted to say no, she just needed to let me rest for a night, and the wound would heal slowly.

Shen Xing had already gone upstairs.

Michiko wondered if the mysterious Chinese man might be trying to smear herself with an emergency potion.

It is worth mentioning that potions are usually auxiliary medicines that can help cultivators heal their wounds in a short period of time.

Miss Michiko's injuries were so bad, it was obvious that she had suffered a special injury that prevented her from healing her wounds on her own.