The Self-cultivation of the Passerby Male Protagonist

"Eh?"

Wu Ye looked at the girl who suddenly became attentive with a dazed expression, only to see that she unknowingly pulled out a small cart from there and pushed it in front of Wu Ye.

"Come on, come up quickly."

"Eh?"

A trip to Old Hell and a private car?Is the service so good?

In the astonished expression of Wu Ye, the flame car girl happily carried him into the cart, and introduced herself politely:

"It's the first time we met. I'm the flame cat Rin. Just call me A Rin. As you can see, I'm a flame chariot living in hell. By the way, what are you? It's the first time for me to be a corpse that can move and talk. See, are you a zombie?"

"Huh? A moving corpse, a zombie? What do you mean?"

Wu Ye was confused, but Reimu next to him covered his mouth and snickered:

"Wu Ye, don't you know? The daily work of the flame cart is to transport corpses, and their carts can only hold one thing, and that is dead people."

"..."

"Congratulations, now you can go to hell as you wish."

"Like your sister! Who is going to that hell! Now that you know about it, why don't you hurry up and save me! Bastard Reimu!"

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"Ah, ah, why does the corpse still beat people, hiccup..."

The circle-eyed Flaming Maolin fell at Reimu's feet with a cry of embarrassment and a soliloquy.

"Hmph, I don't want to do it yet."

"Phew, it was almost transported away as a corpse."

Wu Ye wiped the sweat off his head, glanced at Gungnir, who was once again summoned by him to use as a baseball bat, and said silently in his heart:

I'm sorry, Remilia, you'd better lend me your weapon first.

He silently recited the big lady's broad-mindedness three times in his heart to hypnotize himself, and Wu Ye, who felt that there was no problem with himself, stopped worrying about the sharp gun, and turned to look at the fainting flame Maolin in front of him.

"Wait, Reimu, why did you knock her out? So how are we going to find the way to the old hell?"

"Hey! Why does it seem like it's all mine? I didn't see you save a little bit of strength when you were under the black hand just now!"

"Uh……"

Wu Ye blushed and silently skipped the topic:

"Forget it, if you faint, you will faint. We can always find our way out by ourselves."

"Wouldn't it be better to say that earlier? Hmph."

Reimu and Wu, who reached a consensus, did not stop any longer, bypassing the flame Maolin on the ground and headed for the deeper Earth Spirit Hall.

……

At this time, outside the Earth Spirit Hall, on the vast streets of the old hell, another battle was going on.

"Strange Wheel" Hell's Suffering Wheel"! "

"Aren't you? Come again?!"

Seeing that strange and irregular barrage appeared in his field of vision again, Marisa hurriedly pulled up the height, and no longer had the usual momentum to head-on head-on.

I don't know if it's because the underground and the ground have been separated for too long. Although the monsters here also follow the spell card rules formulated by them, this spell card is extremely difficult.

Although Marisa is not considered very strong, she is also battle-tested. She can fight in big and small battles, regardless of whether the opponent is weak or strong, but the guy in front of her can't be judged by common sense!

Xingxiong Yongyi, this is a powerful ghost clan that can be seen from the outside, and she herself admits this.

Marisa has seen a lot of hot-blooded guys, and she almost belongs to this category, but like her, she goes all out without saying a word... Do you want to be so fierce?

Don't those strong people like to adjust their combat power to match the opponent's level a little bit?Why didn't she play her cards according to the routine!

"Hey, there is a flaw!"

Although Hoshigma Yuki doesn't seem to be serious at all holding the wine cup, but judging from her effort, this guy doesn't mean to let go of water at all, hey!

"Liye "Da Jiang Shan Lan"!" "

With a roar full of pride, countless translucent barrages that looked like huge marbles appeared around Yuki Hoshiguma, rushing towards Marisa like a river flowing straight down.

"Wait, this skill is too stupid Da☆Ze!"

Marisa struggled to dodge the attacks that rained down on her.

She accidentally ate this barrage just now, it felt like taking a bath in a pan of oil, it was so cool that she had no friends, she didn't want to be roasted again.

Hoshiguma Yuki's attacks are continuous, one after another, if she can't stop her attack, it is impossible to win by just dodging.

But Marisa has no chance to fight back at all now, even if there is, hitting Hoshiguma Yuki's body worthy of being a ghost is like scratching an itch, it has no effect at all.

It stands to reason that she originally had an advantage, after all, they can barely be regarded as two against one, but her teammates are now...

"Fake Miko! Are you alright! I'm going to lose Da☆Ze!"

"Who is a fake witch!"