"Hello, what do you need?"

In a well-decorated izakaya, the middle-aged fat boss with a wrinkled face and a friendly smile asked when he said to the river that had just walked in.

Chuan Liu looked the shopkeeper up and down, looked at the empty store, and said with a smile: "There is no one in the store, business is not good?" ”

The shopkeeper said with a sad face: "Yes, there are fewer and fewer customers now, but I can barely get by, do you want anything?" ”

When he walked into the house, he closed the door with his hand under the puzzled gaze of the shopkeeper, flipped the tag on the door, revealing the word "closed for business", and pulled down the curtains after entering the house.

"What are you?" The owner was puzzled.

"Do you know where the half-tengu is?" Chuan Liushi stared at him, and asked directly with an inexplicable look in his eyes.

The shopkeeper's body stiffened, and then his expression changed instantly.

"Who are you?" He didn't look good.

Chuan Liushi shook his head, and said with a dumb smile: "Forget it, I'll see for myself, and I'll leave the matter to the local police station for a headache." ”

This ghost has its own shop, and it should live in the city, and if it causes a big disturbance when killing him, it will inevitably be a little troublesome, but Chuan Liushi doesn't think that this ghost can talk obediently, so he can only do this.

The shopkeeper was vigilant, his body swelled slightly, and he wanted to run away, and his face changed from a kind appearance to a terrifying ghost.

However, with a pop, a flash of white light flashed, and the head of the river had already been cut off.

There was only a small thud in the izakaya, and then there was no movement.

In just a few seconds, the river cleared up the ghost's memories of the half-tengu.

He didn't know much, except that Bantengu was located in the city's Poor Man's Alley, and that the other demons were forbidden to hunt there.

Bantengu is a fourth-quarter dog, and his prestige is far and wide, as long as he is a ghost who has lived in this city for a while, he knows him.

"Poor Man's Alley....", he glanced to the west as he flowed.

The location in my memory is to the west, and it is said to be Poor Man's Alley, but it is actually a cramped alley with no name in the area, and the environment is dirty and messy, hiding all kinds of thieves, robbers, and wanderers.

People in the city generally call it Poor Man's Alley, and basically no one goes there.

"It's turned into a hunting area."

It's quite unexpected when the river flows, because ghosts generally have pursuits, such as Tong Mo, who loves to eat women the most, and Yiwo likes the flesh and blood of the strong.

() () The ghosts who hunt in that kind of garbage alley are usually very weak guys, but I didn't expect that Bantengu has a unique interest and likes this kind of place.

However, after knowing the general location of the tengu for a long time, the river did not leave immediately.

Because in the known information, the method of hiding the aura of the body is terrifying.

Not to mention the smell, even within the range of the compass, the Zodiac needs a relatively close range to spot him.

Therefore, during this day, Chuanliu plans to clean up the ghosts around him as soon as possible, and he will not waste time in vain.

Just stay at night, and the dog will come out of the hole by himself for half a day.

Squeak.

Pushing open the door, Chuan Liushi straightened his clothes and walked out.

For a while, in the shadows and darkness that no one knew, a bloody massacre was quietly unfolding.

And the ghost dance in Asakusa Tsuji is not miserable, and he is not aware of this.

All he paid attention to was the lower and upper strings and some seedlings with good potential, and most of the ghosts, he didn't care, because they had no effect on himself, but if he could pay more attention to the life and death of ordinary subordinates, then he would definitely find that the slaughtered ghosts were all located in the territory of Bantengu, and those who came had bad intentions.

As the minutes ticked by, the night soon came again.

In Poor Man's Alley, an old beggar with a withered face and a thin figure snuggled in the shadow of a broken wooden house in the corner, watching the sunrise and sunset with blank eyes.

When the sun had completely set and the sun had disappeared, the old beggar slowly got up and was about to leave for Asakusa.

He is a half-tengu.

And at this moment, a strong ghostly breath equivalent to the lower string appeared in the Poor Man's Alley, and unabashedly released, full of provocation.

"Hmm..... It's horrible....."

Feeling this breath, Bantengu's face was full of fear, but the corners of his mouth were grinning.

Bantengu didn't know why Onimai Tsuji Muru had asked them to go to Asakusa, because Kimai Tsuji Muru didn't tell them that someone was hunting the ghost of the String Moon.

If Bantengu knew that even Uzuza was dead, he would definitely not linger long, but he didn't know.

The half-day dog climbed the edge of the wall, moving quickly with his hands and feet like a nimble gecko.

And there was no sound in the place where he passed, and it was extremely secretive.

On the other side, Chuan Liushi stood in an alley, leaning against the wall, waiting for a long time, believing that in the face of such provocation, no string would go unnoticed.

() () The ghost attaches great importance to the territory like a beast and has an obsession with it.,Never allow others to get involved.。

Chuanliu's behavior is already equivalent to slapping him in the face in front of Bantengu, and he is still shooting the bow left and right, without mercy.

"This ghost is really good at hiding his aura."

While releasing the suppressed breath, he sighed when he flowed.

There were many smells in this poor man's alley, and the smell was very pungent and unpleasant, but he could not smell the ghosts.

When I always relied on my sense of smell to look for ghosts, I met my opponent this time.

It's just that the other party has this ability to hide and seek, but he will take the initiative to come to him, saving a lot of effort.

For the sake of safety, in order not to startle the snake, the river did not even open the compass, but only sensed it with its own fighting spirit.

In the quiet deep alley, there was no movement.

And just ten minutes or so, half a dog climbed on the wall of the alley and slowly came to the vicinity of the river.

At this time, Chuanliushi was concentrating and looking around vigilantly.

The position of the half-tengu is now on the other side of the wall against which the river is leaning.

He sniffed the smell of the river, his eyes greedy and frightened, and continued to move silently, without a single vibration or sound.

At this moment, the half-tengu is thin and small, and it looks like a little ghost crawling out of hell.

10 meters, 9 meters, 8 meters...... The distance between the two is getting closer and closer, and the river does not react to it.

He didn't pretend, but he really didn't know that Bantengu was there.

Even though Bantengu had already climbed behind him at this moment, the two of them were only separated by a wall that was no more than ten centimeters thick.

And Bantengu still had a contradictory look of fear and laughter on his face, and went up to the wall, staring at the head of the river faintly, and slowly stretched out his hand, and his arm grew longer and longer.

His claws were withered like skeletal fingers, covered with a thin layer of flesh.

The jet-black nails looked so sharp that they almost touched the hair on the top of the head.