Be Low-key in a Supernatural World

"The Evil Ghost King has elixir. He almost became a god a thousand years ago. Now that a thousand years have passed, could it have become a god?" Gu Techuan had one question after another in his mind. He looked at Mr. Fujiwara and asked doubtfully: " But I heard that the Evil Ghost King was once the personal guard of the Queen of Ghost Dao, and I have seen the murals of the evil spirits of the Evil Spirit Society... They don't seem to be a god, do they?"

Fujiwara-sensei glanced at him.

Guatechuan was taken aback for a moment, and after recalling the memory, his eyes suddenly widened with surprise: "You mean that the mural of the evil god I've seen is the king of evil spirits?"

"Yes, for thousands of years, it has always regarded itself as an evil god." Mr. Fujiwara said slowly.

Gu Techuan understood, it turns out that the evil ghost king is really that pockmarked monster.

Fujiwara Kako next to him looked at him curiously: "Is Mr. Furutegawa interested in these fairy tales?"

She also looked through the bookcases at home since she was a child, and she also had a little impression of the story just told.

"It's interesting to watch." Gu Techuan replied, and said again: "I'm starting."

He picked up the bowl and began to eat, and the grandparents also ate separately.

After dinner was almost finished, only the afterglow of the setting sun was left in the sky outside.

Before leaving, Gu Techuan asked one last question: "Teacher, how can I find that evil ghost king?"

Mr. Fujiwara adjusted his glasses, and his voice became a little sharper: "How can an old man like me know this!"

Gu Techuan left angrily.

On the way, his expression gradually regained his composure, then he clenched his fist violently and said to himself: "Finally found——"

At this time, he suddenly noticed that someone was looking at this side, he turned his head directly, and looked at the older sister in OL uniform who was walking beside him with a slightly surprised expression, and the latter tried to ask: "Well, just now Are you talking to me?"

Furutegawa's face turned hot, he shook his head slowly, and took firm and calm steps, walking faster and faster...

Before it was completely dark, he arrived at Shirakawa Shrine, greeted Shirakawa Zhuzhi, and went to make up lessons for Walnut.

Hu Tao was dozing off boredly. Seeing him coming, he regained his energy and waved the note in his hand lightly: "It's too late! I've already finished reading it!"

Furutegawa walked over, took out a cantaloupe from his schoolbag, and asked, "Would you like some food?"

Hu Tao struggled for a moment, shook his head and said, "Forget it, it's too troublesome to brush your teeth once like this, so let's eat it tomorrow."

Furutegawa put the cantaloupe on the table, took her little hand, and kneaded it between her fingers.

Hu Tao enjoyed the massage of her fingertips, and asked curiously, "Why did you go to Mr. Fujiwara's house?"

Guatechuan pondered for a while: "It's nothing, I just went to have a meal and chatted with the old man for a while. The teacher wants to expand the enrollment of the Spiritual Society and let Yi Yijing serve as the instructor."

He didn't say anything about the clue to the elixir. After all, it's just a clue now. If the evil ghost king is not found, or if the other party has already swallowed the elixir, there will be nothing but joy in the end.

Or tell her when you are sure.

He whispered about today's experience, Hu Tao listened quietly, with a smile in his eyes.

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Time passed day by day, and in the blink of an eye, it was the weekend, which was also the day of the quarterfinals of the Spirit Elimination Competition.

The rules of this competition are "Great Smash Fight" plus "Exorcism", and there are quite a lot of people from all walks of life who came to watch the excitement.

The competition venue is set in a place called "Lianmu Mountain", which is a small hill with an area of ​​about [-] mu of land. Eight teams selected from the competition, plus a team of elites trained by Yinyangliao and Special Division There are ten teams in total.

Ten teams entered from different places in "Lianmu Mountain" to hunt down the monsters and ghosts inside, as well as the opponent's "shoulder cards".

The time limit is the whole day, from [-]:[-] am to [-]:[-] pm.

As soon as nine o'clock arrives, no matter whether there is a result or not, a signal must be given to leave the competition field.

Gu Techuan was carrying a sword bag, and under the surprised gazes of some people, he waved with Fujiwara-sensei who came with him, and walked slowly into Lianmu Mountain.

The others are all small teams, but he is the only one, which is quite eye-catching.

From the start of the quarter-finals, more people came to watch the competition, and the big names in the special department and the Yin Yang House also began to pay attention. It seems that from now on, the spirit removal competition will be a bit worth watching.

There are drones hovering overhead, as well as a hot-air balloon boat.

Furutegawa Kamimi was still walking slowly with his bag on his back.

Someone followed quietly behind him, but he ignored it, because he was not a contestant, but a commissioner of the special department.

They will not intervene in the game, but will broadcast the player's situation, and send out a distress signal when the player's life is in danger, so as to save the player's life as much as possible.

The theme of the quarter-finals is "100% simulated wild environment", and all reasonable dangers are allowed to happen.

Furutegawa could feel the tension of the commissioner behind him.

When the ten teams met before, it seemed that many people regarded him as the first target.

Everyone likes to pick soft persimmons, who made him alone?

Gu Techuan had nothing to say about this, and he had no intention of hiding at all, so he went deep into Lianmu Mountain without defense and aimlessly.

He wished that everyone would take the initiative to come to him.

A hill might not be big, but it is relatively speaking. Besides, the forest is very dense, and it is very tiring to run back and forth on two legs.

The weather is good today, the sun is scorching, the woods are sweltering, and there are swarms of mosquitoes.

Furutegawa sprayed himself with some mosquito repellant and climbed up the hill.

He wants to find a place with a good view, preferably where others can see him, so that he doesn't have to run away.

The commissioner who followed silently watched, and by the way, typed a "reckless" comment on the tablet computer in his hand.

A team of one person, if they don't first learn to hide and wait for opportunities, they will be like going on an outing, without the slightest precautions... Such a reckless guy, if he is in the special department, he will definitely not survive three missions!

Furutegawa, who was walking in front, suddenly moved his ears and turned his head to look in another direction. There was a faint voice of conversation deep in the trees over there.

It's just that the distance is a bit far, and it's a waste of time for him to run over and back now. He thought for a while and continued walking towards the top of the mountain.

Forget it, we will meet each other by fate.

An hour later, he climbed to the top of the mountain and saw an octagonal gazebo, and three people were sitting and resting in the gazebo.

These three people were very vigilant, and when they saw him, they immediately pulled out the weapons they carried with them—only cold weapons are allowed in the competition, and guns are not allowed.

Furutegawa walked over.

"Stop!" A girl with a ponytail shouted loudly, "Leave now! We'll pretend we haven't seen you! You're only alone..."

Furutegawa nodded, with a kind attitude: "Give me the epaulettes, and I will let you go."

The girl was stunned for a moment, and immediately became furious: "You bastard who doesn't know what to do! Kill him!"

The two boys beside her did not hesitate, one summoned a shikigami, the other drew a sword, and the girl picked up a long-handled weapon, shaped like a sickle.

The commissioners of the two special departments turned serious, and each turned on the real-time monitoring equipment they carried with them, and then they were ready to go.

Three against one, the result should be no suspense.

Furutegawa also took out his sword.

It was quite graceful, and the three people who didn't rush forward were speechless after seeing it.

This raving guy only brought a wooden sword!

When was it child's play? !

The two commissioners were also stunned for a while, and one of them pressed the help button without hesitation, ready to come out to stop the fight.

You can carry the wrong weapon, so you are no longer eligible for the competition!

It's just that he just got up, and suddenly found that he couldn't move, no matter how hard he couldn't move.

On the field, Furutegawa pointed the tip of his sword at the ground, with a calm expression on his face: "Let's shoot."

The three of them were silent for a moment, and the girl with a bit of a temper yelled, "Beat him!"

The boy holding the handle of the short knife in both hands had a serious expression, and was the first to rush over without any scruples.

The opponent is just a guy with a wooden sword in his hand, and there is only one person, and there are two teammates on his side who cooperate with each other tacitly, how can he lose on his side?What to lose?

Monstrous advantages!

"Drink!" He shouted, and the fine knife in his hand drew a cold shadow in the air.

Gu Techuan raised the tip of the sword, like lightning, and bounced off the hacking sword with a "snap".

The boy staggered straight away, almost missing the sword.

His eyes suddenly widened, with a dull look.

The other two gusts of evil wind followed closely, Gu Techuan raised his eyelids, raised his wooden sword, and hit the girl's ribs.The latter groaned in pain, and the attack was straight crooked, almost cutting off Shikigami's head with a scythe.

The wooden sword in Guatechuan's hand came out twice, and the three people who hit him were a little suspicious of life.

The onmyoji among the three had cold sweat on his forehead, and kept urging its shikigami to attack.

But its shikigami's two front paws were firmly grasping the ground, and it refused to move forward no matter what.

The boy with the knife came back to his senses, gritted his teeth and drew the knife again. He lowered his body, and the knife seemed to be radiant.

"Three moves back to the knife!"

His sword was fast, as if it would speed up, but it was a pity that it touched Furutegawa.

The moment he drew the knife, the tip of the wooden sword landed on his wrist with incomparable precision.

The boy's hand felt sore, and by inertia, the knife was thrown into the distance.

There was dead silence all around.

Furutegawa put away his sword, walked over, and took away their epaulets under the wide-eyed gaze of the three.

Being confiscated with the epaulettes meant that the "head" had moved, and the three "died", becoming possibly the first team to be eliminated.

The girl fell to the ground, clutching the ribs that had been stabbed just now, with disappointment in her eyes.

If the opponent was holding a real sword, the blow just now might have pierced her stomach directly.

The onmyoji manipulating the shikigami didn't react to being taken away from the epaulettes, instead he walked around his own shikigami sweating profusely, and the shikigami seemed to be resisting his orders just now.

The two special commissioners who witnessed the whole process were dumbfounded again.

It wasn't until Gutechuan sat in the gazebo to rest that one came out with a complicated face, waved to the three people who had been eliminated, and took them away, while the other squatted down silently in the bushes, continuing to keep company with the mosquitoes.

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