Be Low-key in a Supernatural World

Yasuhiro Ishikawa hesitated slightly: "These guys..."

"Just kneel here."

"Uh..." Yasuhiro Ishikawa walked over silently, and this kid's hobbies became more and more strange.

Because the elevator has been destroyed in sevens and eighties, they chose a more convenient corridor.

The floor with the statue of the evil ghost king is very deep underground, but it is not the deepest room, and there are stairs going down.

Standing at the stairs, Ishikawa Yasuhiro had no idea, just waited for Guatechuan to go, and he just followed.

Furutegawa looked down at his feet for a while, and chose to go up.

The stairs above are very long, and Yasuhiro Ishikawa estimated that he walked at least three floors high before reaching the upper floor, and there is only a spiral downward staircase in the middle.

Just now, he knocked on the wall as he walked, and he was vaguely sure that there was no partition.

Furutegawa next to him suddenly said: "The evil spirits here will be very cautious, and they will disguise themselves layer by layer."

Thinking back to the big courtyard in the North District back then, Ishikawa Yasuhiro also deeply agreed: "Indeed, it's even more difficult."

While talking, the two stepped out of the stairs, stood in the corridor on the upper floor, and looked to the other side.

At first glance, this place looked like a normal ward area in a hospital, but Ishikawa Yasuhiro, who had just witnessed a group of people offering sacrifices to evil gods, directly raised his gun.

Guatechuan didn't move, just stood where he was, sighed softly, turned around and walked towards the stairs, saying as he walked, "Let people from outside come in, and send more doctors."

Ishikawa Yasuhiro was taken aback for a moment, then subconsciously responded, and then turned on the wireless earphones to spread the news of "operation" and "medical support" to the outside.

Before leaving, he walked to the nearest ward, glanced at the blank medical record card with only a "-79" number written on it, and gently opened the door.

Although the room was pitch black, through the night vision device, he could clearly see a person wearing a breathing mask tightly bound on the bed, and there was a gloomy smell of blood in the air.

The person on the bed barely turned his head, making a very weak cry.

Yasuhiro Ishikawa turned his head to look for the wall, pressed the switch, and when he saw everything in the room clearly, he felt as if he had been struck by thunder.

The person on the bed was so skinny that he didn't look like a living person at all. The arms tied outside were covered with scarlet blood spots and pinholes.

His breathing suddenly became heavier, he turned around and rushed downstairs again.

Gu Techuan standing next to him did not stop him, but just watched quietly.

It was quiet all around.

A few minutes later, Yasuhiro Ishikawa came back, with some blood on his body, showing a little fatigue.

He sat down on the ground, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and took a deep drag.

Furutegawa Shinken thought for a while and said, "You..."

Ishikawa Yasuhiro stopped smoking.

"Just scolded them?"

Ishikawa Yasuhiro exhaled the depression in his heart, and said with a wry smile: "I am a law enforcement officer after all, and I can't ignore everything on the spur of the moment..." He barely held back when he pulled the trigger just now, but he still couldn't hold back his move. Beat up a few guys.

He paused, and said in a deep voice: "Anyway, what awaits them is the death penalty... just allow them to breathe for a few more days!"

Furutegawa hummed.

Evil spirits will come and go, and all sins are unforgivable.

After Yasuhiro Ishikawa finished smoking and the heaviness in his heart lessened, he stood up and continued walking up with Guategawa.

The upper floor is the same as this one, but there are more "medical staff" coming in and out.

Then soon, both and

They just walked around like this, and went through all the upper floors.

Yasuhiro Ishikawa felt that he could take three bowls of antihypertensive medicine when he got home.

On the top floor, after meeting with his colleagues, he began to cooperate with the dispatched medical staff and entered the wards on several floors downstairs to dismantle the blood-drawing equipment and carry out rescue work.

Furutegawa went alone to the deepest layer that he hadn't been to just now.

He opened the heavy steel plate iron door, and walked in with empty hands.

This floor is very empty, there are no extra walls, and no miscellaneous furniture. There is only a huge altar of evil gods, and a man kneeling in front of the altar to worship.

He walked over like a walk, looked at the man with white sideburns, and said with a chill in his voice, "Seiichiro Ono... My aunt really needs you to take care of me."

The man who was still worshiping on the ground looked neither sad nor happy, as if he was numb. He looked at the statue of the evil god and muttered incessantly: "Even though I have been acting carefully, I still caused disasters, my lord evil god, little one!" There is no pardon for this crime, but I implore Lord Evil God to lead the soul of your loyal servant."

After speaking, he directly took out a rib-chased dagger and inserted it into his abdomen. While howling in pain, he did not forget to drip the blood that flowed out into the altar.

Gu Techuan looked at him, looked at the large evil god altar, and said softly: "Do you think that guy dares to come?"

Lying on the ground, the middle-aged man with his entire face twisted into a ball cast vicious eyes on him when he was dying.

Guatechuan raised his hand, and a group of blazing golden flames suddenly appeared, the surrounding darkness was instantly dispelled, and the heat made the air sticky.

In the middle-aged man's last terrified gaze, the flame dangled and fell into his eyes.

He didn't even have time to let out a scream, and his whole body was swallowed by the flames and turned into a cloud of fly ash.

"Go down and look for it..." Gu Techuan turned and left.

"In this way, there may be a chance to meet again."

Countless violent sword lights turned into torrents and crashed down from the sky above the altar of the evil god, smashing this place into powder.

Yasuhiro Ishikawa, who was directing upstairs, suddenly felt a strong shock coming from under his feet, and his heart tensed, but fortunately, the shock disappeared soon.

The phone in his hand vibrated suddenly.

He picked it up and took a look. It was from Guatechuan: "I'm done with the matter, I'll take a step first, see you later."

He quickly replied: "Aren't you going back together? My place is almost over."

"I'm going to find the evil ghost king now, and I want to kill it again, do you want to go together?"

Yasuhiro Ishikawa rubbed his eyes, then looked at the screen of the mobile phone, one character at a time, and after a long time, he typed silently: "...the moonlight is beautiful tonight, let me cheer for you here ! fight! fight..."

Deep underground, a purple vortex leading to Nowhere was summoned. Furutegawa, who was about to leave, looked at the English words on the text message with a hint of confusion in his eyes. Does this mean 'do it'?do it, do it...

It seems that Ishikawa-san also wished for the death of the evil ghost king.

Very good, when the time comes, bring his heart to the Evil Ghost King.

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In the carriage of the train, Furutekawa yawned with one hand propped on his chin and the other covering his mouth.

The weather here remains the same for thousands of years, enough to see.

"Guest, where are you going?" The steamer cart buzzed.

Guatechuan stretched his waist: "I'm not going anywhere, just here... Boss, have you seen the Evil Ghost King recently?"

"Haha!" The whole carriage of the steamer laughed and shook a few times: "That kind of existence only lives in the news."

"Has there been any news about it recently?"

"News about Lord Evil Ghost King..." Fire Wheel Che pondered: "Speaking of which, my little wife, sister's neighbor's husband's great-grandfather is working in Huangquan..."

Furutegawa casually tossed three Yin Qi pills.

A big mouth with fangs emerged from the roof of the car, and swallowed all three Yin Qi pills. While chewing, he said slowly: "I heard that Lord Evil Ghost King has been reincarnated from the underworld, and he will go to the eternal life again soon..."

Three more Yin Qi pills were thrown onto the roof of the car.

The swallowing sound of the steamer was louder, and he said with fear: "Maybe I will bring some envoys from the underworld...Your Excellency, the little one knows so much, the little one doesn't want more Yin Qi pills, the little one just speaks slowly."

Gu Techuan looked out the window, threw up three Yin Qi pills, and asked it again: "What is the messenger of the underworld?"

"The Messenger of the Underworld is also Her Majesty's guard. Although, although he is weaker than the servants, he is already a very big monster, hiccup!"

"Oh, elite monsters." Furudegawa murmured, "The last question... will Her Majesty the Queen take action against the young ones?"

"How is this possible?" Steamboat replied without thinking, "Her Majesty is a ghost!"

Furutegawa nodded slightly, feeling a little relieved.

Unexpectedly, Steamboat added another sentence: "Her Majesty will only focus on a real king like you, and doesn't care about the little ones."

Guatechuan was startled, and said softly: "You mean, that Her Majesty the Queen has been watching me?"

"Although I can't be sure, but it's been a long time since the true king of human beings has visited the ghost country, so at least I'll take a look at it, right?" The steam wheel car made an uncertain buzzing sound.

Furutegawa lowered his head and thought for a while, then said calmly, "Let's go to Nishiino Station."

"Ah? Aren't you going to wait for an old friend? Ah! I'm sorry! I'm talking too much. Please sit down and let's go!"

The steamer cart, which had been floating in mid-air, turned around and flew away.

Furutegawa, who was sitting in the car, was expressionless.

Although I don't know if it's my own illusion, but it seems that there are indeed some vague eyes on him.

If you kill His servant under the nose of the Queen of Ghost Dao, wouldn't that slap Him in the face?

If you exchange one with the Evil Ghost King... that's thanks!

The steamer cart quickly left the underworld.

Gu Techuan was in a daze for a moment, as if someone laughed in his ear.

He almost tensed up.

More than an hour later, he returned to the human world. After walking out of Nishiino Station in Tokyo, he felt that the coldness on his body had been dispelled after he had been bathed in the warm sunlight.

The Queen of Ghost Dao, this ruthless god who dares to challenge Amaterasu, and the leader of many evil gods, will definitely not be able to defeat her right now, even Beiyu Jianzun may not be able to offend her, let alone a little true king .

"I'm not afraid. This is called a strategic detour. It is the most sensible choice objectively and subjectively...Anyway, it's the same to wait for the evil ghost king to come to the world before killing it."

Gu Shu comforted himself in his heart, took out his mobile phone by the way, and found Yasuhiro Ishikawa's number.

[Ishikawa-san, have you returned to Tokyo? ]

[Well!Furutegawa!Is it back with a triumphant start?Just right!Let's meet and talk!I'm in Shinjuku now...]

Yasuhiro Ishikawa reported a place.