Be Low-key in a Supernatural World

What kind of program will be performed at the campus spring festival next month? People in one class quarreled for a class without any result. Mr. Fujiwara has long been experienced in this matter, and just asked everyone to choose the result before the class meeting next week.

After school in the afternoon, Furutegawa and the others went home first. After changing their clothes, they took the big white cat to the coffee shop and spent a few hours there. When it got dark, they each yawned and went home .

Youjia murmured, "Isn't it going to work like this? Everyone's salary probably won't come out."

Guatechuan scratched his head: "It's really not easy to open a store."

"Really? The store manager is actually quite capable."

The big white cat's mouth was slightly raised in the arms of the kitten, and it was very helpful to this sentence.

Furutegawa pondered slightly.

If this momentum continues, the coffee shop can really open for him to bankruptcy in two months, even if he pockets the bottom line, it is estimated that he will have to lose a lot of money to get in.

This can't be done...

It's just that he has a lot to do recently, and it's unrealistic to really focus on business.

How about thinking of a way to see if the big white cat can recover early?

He scratched his head: "It's okay, let's drive for a few more days to see the situation, maybe the store manager Yugong will come back suddenly."

"It's better to be like this..."

After returning home, Furutegawa took the kitten and the big white cat to the quiet room on the second floor.

He poured himself a cup of tea and asked casually, "Is there an antidote to the secret medicine from your hometown?"

The big white cat meowed a few times.

The kitten listened for a while, then stuttered the translation: "I don't know, maybe I have to go back to my hometown, but I can't bring outsiders back to my hometown, so I'm really sorry."

Furutegawa looked at it.

The big white cat was lying on the ground, with its ears attached to its head, and its head was slightly lowered. It looked quite obedient.

"That's fine... I'll think of another way." Furutegawa fell into deep thought again.

After dinner, he changed into the clothes he was going out, and after talking to Qingkong, he went out directly, summoned the vortex leading to Huan Wushan in a place where no one was around, and stepped inside.

Things have to be prioritized, and meals have to be eaten bite by bite. Compared with the current affairs, how to run a coffee shop is not so important.

Stepping on the ground of the ghost claw forest, he didn't stop, and flew straight to the outside of the ghost claw forest. On the way, he met two big toad monsters, and then they all turned into food reserves without accident.

The meat of this big toad monster is firm and chewy. He had eaten one before, and it tasted pretty good, and one was enough to fill him up.

After leaving Huanwu Mountain, he boarded the steamer, and while looking at the ever-changing chaotic sky in Ghost Country, he asked, "Boss, is there anything new recently?"

"Well, no..." The steamer head hummed, and the voice was tired: "But the road to Huangquan has started to be closed again, and I don't know what the hell is going on."

Furutegawa hummed.

It seems that the return of the true spirit of the Pit God is not as big a deal as it was when the Evil Ghost King was back then.

He asked again: "Boss, where is the dark place?"

"The dark place?" The sound from the front of the steam wheel car stopped abruptly, and even the car stopped moving, as if it was frozen in mid-air, its voice became eerie: "The dark place is at the bottom of the ghost country, where the gathering The most terrifying great evil god in the ghost country is a place of filth and blood, a place that even the gods despise, guest, you..."

Furutegawa took the time to ask, "So how should we go?"

The steamer cart choked for a moment, and the buzzing sound resumed: "Even His Excellency the real king in that place will be swallowed up by darkness, and become the inescapable ghost inside."

Furutegawa took out a whole bottle of Yin Qi Pills, and casually threw it into the terrifying mouth that opened and closed on the roof of the car: "Tell me carefully."

There was a crackling chewing sound, and the steamer wheel sighed in satisfaction, and it buzzed: "The end of the underworld is a dark place, where the environment is extremely harsh, and there are fallen evil gods wandering around, even the gods don't care about it." Would love to take a look."

"Is there anything alive there?"

"Living creatures? Haha! Even ghosts don't want to go to that kind of place!"

More than an hour later, he got off the steamer and watched the muddy muddy river, which was so wide that it couldn't see its edge, turn into clouds and mist along the direction of the water flow.

This is the Underworld, where there are piles of corpses and rotting souls like a mountain. It is rumored that if the sinful human beings cannot reach the other shore, they will fall into the Underworld.

Whether this rumor is true or not, he didn't go into detail, but he absolutely doesn't want to touch this yellow spring water.

The vast Huangquan river is rushing, and there are ghost cries from time to time, and occasionally one or two small rafts float by, on which sit kneeling and wearing black and purple kimonos, lifeless souls, when the Furute River passes by, they all raise their heads silently, Look straight at it.

Furutekawa also glanced.

They are all emissaries of the ghost country who specialize in extradition of the living and the dead.

The emissaries of the ghost country lowered their heads again.

The two sides have no intersection.

Gu Techuan continued to speed up, but Huangquanshui seemed to be endless at all. He ran for ten hours without seeing the so-called "dark place".

The sky in the world should have brightened by now.

He looked around, looked at the empty and dark sky around him, and looked at the Huangquan River next to him, frowned slightly, and continued to turn into clouds and mist without stopping.

I have already come here, if I give up halfway, I will definitely not be reconciled.

It's better to find the place in one go, and then go back to regroup after having a solid foundation in mind.

His heart became ruthless, and he directly used the real body of the evil king, and the clouds and mist of the avatar were dyed with golden edges, and the speed increased sharply in an instant.

Gradually, the chaotic sky in the distance became thicker and darker, turning into a completely indelible black. A series of purple thunder snakes walked silently, and there was a great howl of panic, which merged with the sound of the yellow spring water to form a A creepy sound.

The golden clouds quietly dispersed.

Furutegawa stepped on the ground, exhaled lightly, and the pattern on his face also disappeared.

Looking at the darkness in front of him, he felt a creepy feeling in his heart.

He rarely felt that way.

"The dark place... is indeed extremely dangerous."

Furutegawa narrowed his eyes and looked ahead, and didn't rush in. He stood on the dividing line between chaos and darkness, sat cross-legged and adjusted his breath for a while, then took out food from his backpack. After eating and drinking enough, he took his sword. He put on the protective visor again, and stepped into the darkness one step at a time.

For a moment, it seemed to be squeezed into the thick air, and an inexplicable confinement shrouded it, making people uncomfortable.

The night vision ability of [King of the Night Walk] is still effective, but the darkness is as thick as fog, and he can't see too far.

At this time, he suddenly raised his head and saw the end of the extremely far sky, and a pair of giant eyes cast down his indifferent gaze.

He was struck by lightning for an instant, unable to move.

A ball of divine light bloomed on the chest, and the statue of Beiyu Jianzun slowly emerged, looking at the giant eyes of the sky.

The huge eyes slowly closed.

Furutegawa also instantly regained control of his body, his head covered in cold sweat.

"This damn place..."

Chapter 99 Swallowing the Spirit Fruit

Gu Techuan stood in place for a long time, his whole body still tense.

Just staring at him made him lose control of his body, without the ability to resist... How strong is it?

The darkness around him moved silently like a tide.

The golden infuriating energy works on its own, isolating the inexplicable erosive power.

"This place is not rejected by the gods, but there are stronger gods here..." He raised his hand, but was startled, turned and left, stood behind the dividing line between chaos and darkness, raised his hand and summoned The faint purple vortex of the Illusionless Mountain.

"The Dark Land cannot summon the Imaginary Mountain? Is there a limitation in this respect, or is my strength insufficient?"

He turned around and looked at the dark and lightless area one step away, with chaotic thoughts pouring out from the bottom of his heart.

"It is recorded in "Ancient Matters" that the mother goddess Izanami finally became the filthy god of the underworld, and the dark place is the deepest part of the underworld... Was the gaze just now his? One of the sources of the gods in the "Ancient Matters" ..."

He looked down at his body and found nothing wrong, but he was still afraid.

If Beiyu Jianzun's divine power hadn't been triggered in response, if he was watched for a while just now, something that he would regret later would happen.

Such as distortion, such as being polluted...

"The darkness here is also very weird. It's not pure black, but it has weird and strange erosion power. If you can't summon Huanwu Mountain anytime and anywhere, you can't rush in, or you will definitely fall into it..."

He looked at the dark place silently, turned around and walked into the purple vortex, away from here.

Two hours later, he left Nishiino Station.

The sun had already set, leaving only a fiery red aftertaste, and it was already five o'clock in the evening of the next day.

"It takes more than 30 hours to rush from the ghost country to the dark land, even if you go all out... It's so far!"

He looked at the sky silently for a while, turned into clouds and mist, appeared in a deserted place near his home, and walked home.

In the small courtyard, Youjia, who was holding the big white cat in circles, saw him, and asked in surprise, "Where have you been? Why haven't you seen anyone all day?"

"Yeah, I accidentally took a trip." He said casually, and stepped into the entrance.

Youjia waved the big white cat's front paw and muttered, "Traveling far away? Where did it take you so long? Going abroad?"

The big white cat caught in his arms looked at the sky hopelessly.

Who said pets are an easy job?

In the room, Qingkong who was chopping vegetables in the kitchen had already heard the movement, put down the kitchen knife and walked over, looked him up and down, and said, "Is it not going well?"

Furutegawa, who was changing his shoes, said cheerfully, "I did encounter a little difficulty, but it's okay."

"I stewed ribs and beef, shall I take a bath first?"

"I can already smell the aroma!" Furutegawa took a deep breath of the aroma of stewed pork ribs, took off his coat, picked up the same fragrant clear sky and rubbed his head with his head, and his bad mood was also thrown out of the sky.

After healed his injuries, he went into the bathroom and took a bath to wash away the sweat and fatigue from his body.

It was getting dark outside.

The ribs were also stewed, and Youjia was putting the dishes on the table.

He changed into comfortable pajamas, wrapped them tightly and walked over, naturally joined them, and brought the steamed rice to the table.