Be Low-key in a Supernatural World

An hour later, in the kitchen, Qingkong was making coffee and asked softly, "Are you going to school today?"

Furutegawa shook his head: "I have to go to Kyoto today."

Qingkong cast him a suspicious look.

Guatechuan pondered and said: "Actually, when I went back to my hometown two days ago..."

Sunny Sky put down the coffee pot and listened intently.

"My second uncle, Aunt Akiba, and I found Yangsuke together."

Qing Kong opened his eyes wide: "Is it...the remains?"

Furutegawa said softly, "No, Yosuke turned into a monster."

"A monster?" Qing Kong almost threw the coffee pot in his hand, and was extremely confused: "Eh? Turned into a monster?!"

"Yeah..." Furutokawa scratched his head: "I don't know exactly what happened back then, but Yosuke did become a monster... Aunt Akiba found him herself."

Qing Kong was stunned again, and said after a long time: "Although it may not be good to say this...but it's really great. Although I have become a monster, at least I can still see my relatives."

Guatechuan was also taken aback, and blurted out: "I'll go to the ghost country to look for it later, and see if I can find the spirits of Qingkong's parents."

Qingkong's eyes, which were deep in thought, suddenly brightened, but quickly went out again, shaking his head: "Many years have passed."

"It's up to people..." Gu Techuan held her hand, passing warmth to her.

Qingkong didn't want to talk much, so she walked over silently, leaned into his arms, and kept leaning on him.

Gu Techuan lightly explained why he wanted to go to Kyoto.

"Although Yangsuke has become a monster, he has a lot of troubles on his body. If he doesn't solve it, Uncle Ken and Aunt Akiba won't be able to approach him at all, so we have to go to Kyoto."

"Kyoto has a solution?"

"Who knows? But although there is no direct way right now, it is still useful indirectly."

"Well?"

"It's related to the agreement of the gods."

"Master God? Then you have to pay more attention to safety."

"Ah."

"On the news I watched on TV a few days ago, a girl secretly punctured a balloon, became pregnant with her boyfriend's child, and completely kept her boyfriend by her side."

"Ah."

"So I thought..."

"……Um?"

"I wonder if this method will be used in the future... right, Xiaojian?"

"Um……"

At eight o'clock in the morning, Furutegawa drove a few girls to school, and then went straight to the station.

Xiaoniao Youhuawu who came by car together said silently: "The exam is coming soon, he looks like this..."

"Well, Mr. Fujiwara is spoiling him anyway." Hu Tao also shook her head, not knowing what to say about the fact that Furategawa was not at school all day.

Several girls and Bai Chuanwang turned around and entered the school gate.

After Furutegawa rushed to the station, he directly bought a ticket for the nearest Shinkansen, sat in the waiting hall for a while, got on the train, and rushed towards Kyoto.

Although there is still the option of flying, if you don’t have a special status, you can actually get to Kyoto faster by taking the Shinkansen. Every section of the road in between is maintained by special personnel, and the safety is also very high.

At eleven o'clock in the morning, he stood at the entrance of Kyoto Station for a while, chose a direction at random, and walked on the ancient streets, accepting the eyes of young women around him.

He didn't pay much attention to Gu Rong, first he found a restaurant that was open, had lunch, then checked the location of the local special department with his mobile phone, and went directly there.

Although I came to look for Jingwu.

But who Jing Wu is and where he is now, he still doesn't know anything.

At that time, Beiyu Jianzun only said that Jing Wu was the messenger of the gods of his deadly enemy.

It is probably because of this, and the gods are also hindered by some rules, and Jing Wu is sure that no one under Beiyu Jianzun can kill him, so he dares to do obscene things to the statue, right?

But ah, this moment and that moment.

If Jing Wu saw him, he would be very surprised, right?

Thinking of this, he looked straight ahead, his figure suddenly distorted, and disappeared from the sight of many people.

Some people were stunned for a while, shook their heads, and left indifferently.

Furutegawa opened Nightmare, making everyone forget that he was here.

Of course, he didn't want to bother if the sight around him wasn't too annoying.

After arriving at the gate of the local special department headquarters on foot, he did not enter immediately, but looked up first.

There are two special division headquarters, one is the Tokyo headquarters that can manage the whole country but not Kyoto, and the other is the Kyoto headquarters that only cares about Kyoto and doesn't care about other places.

The headquarters in Kyoto gathers a large number of masters with strong individual strength, including top-notch onmyojis and jounin. They are stronger than Tokyo in terms of overall strength, but weaker than Tokyo in terms of thermal weapons.

The specialists here believe in Shikigami and Onmyoji more.

"The special department in Kyoto..." Furutegawa gradually became surprised: "There are still gods enshrined? Should I say that it is worthy of Kyoto, or should I say that it is worthy of Kyoto..."

The background of this thousand-year-old city is too rich!

"In this case, if I sneak in, will it attract the attention of the gods? Will there be any accidents?" He pondered.

It is definitely not possible to break in by force, and it is also impossible to show your identity and ask for help. He doesn't want to startle the enemy, let Jing Wu notice something, and just sneak away, or hide in the shrine and never come out.

"Do you want to go back and find Little Fox? Although that guy is very philistine and black-hearted, his divination ability is quite strong. In terms of the difficulty of success, it is much easier than breaking into the headquarters of the special department... Huh? Wait! "

Still driving Nightmare, he suddenly saw a familiar guy getting out of the car next to him.

This guy was wearing a black onmyoji hunting suit, with a gloomy face, and the fat on his cheeks trembling up and down. It seemed that everyone owed him twenty-five million. Liu Shengwu, whom the little priest vented his anger on.

Liu Shengwu seemed to be used to being in Kyoto, and went directly to the headquarters of the special department, and no one stopped him.

Furutegawa looked at it for a while, then suddenly grinned, opened the car door, and got in the car.

The driver who stayed in the car on standby looked suspiciously at the back. It seemed that the door was opened just now?But it's like a hallucination...

Half an hour later, the big fat man Liu Shengwu finally came out from the headquarters of the special department. The gloomy face just now was much less, and it seemed that he had solved some troubles.

The driver quickly got out of the car and opened the door for him.

Liu Shengwu sat directly in the back seat and closed his eyes.

The car started smoothly, and after driving for a while, a soft sound came to Liu Shengwu's ears.

"Answer me, what did you do at the headquarters just now?"

Liu Shengwu didn't have time to react, and immediately became dazed, shrouded in nightmares, and muttered: "Ichiro got into some trouble at school and was locked up in the special department."

"Oh? What did he do?"

"Tried to have sex with a schoolgirl but got punched."

Guatechuan had an extra ice blade in his hand, put it in his hand, and said: "I suggest you go back to the special department and cut his thing."

Liu Shengwu held the ice blade tightly in his hand, and the wide sleeves of the hunting clothes hung down, completely covering the hand holding the ice blade.

Then Guatechuan continued to ask: "Do you know Jingwu?"

"Jing Wu..." Liu Shengwu, whose eyes were empty, was stunned for a long time before he said in a daze, "I don't know."

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Yagyugi didn't know if Guategawa would be able to fix it.

His eyes were full of surprise.

It is impossible for Liu Shengwu to tell lies under the control of Nightmare, so Liu Shengwu really does not know Jing Wu.

This is kind of interesting.

First of all, Jing Wu must not be a dead person, otherwise Beiyu Jianzun would not have assigned him such a job.

Secondly, as a messenger of the gods, Jingwu is definitely not an ordinary person. The Liusheng family is considered a powerful family in Kyoto. Although there are no particularly top-notch masters, there are also many onmyojis with backgrounds. If you are familiar with it, you should at least have heard of it.

But Liu Shengwu didn't know... Either Jing Wu had a different identity, or Liu Shengwu had no status in Liu Sheng's family at all, and he couldn't get in touch with the circle of god messengers.

But no matter what the situation is, in short, it is enough to go to Yagyu's house in person.

Even if Liu Shengwu didn't know, the two so-called ancestor spirits of Liu Sheng's family couldn't help but know, right?

He didn't believe that no one in the Yagyu family knew who Jing Wu was.

One minute later, he got out of the car, watched the car turn and drove towards the special department on the side of the road, raised his hand to stop a taxi, and went to Liu Sheng's house.

Yagyu's house was very lively, with trucks loaded with lumber coming in and out all the time.

Furutegawa, who arrived at the door, looked at it for a while and realized it.

Are you renovating the house?It's true, it was ruined like that last time, and it's really unbearable.

The door of Liu Sheng's house was wide open, he walked in directly, followed the scent of the ancestor spirit, found a side hall, pushed open the door, and walked in.

There are two ancient portraits hanging in the center of the room, both of them are warriors wearing rattan armor and holding swords in their hands.

Guatechuan raised his hand, knocked on the altar, and said, "Old friends have come to visit, so it's not polite to keep hiding?"

The two ancient portraits are indifferent, like dead things.

Guategawa paused, and rubbed his fingers together, creating a golden flame.

It was only the size of a candle, but exuded an amazing temperature.

The two ancient paintings suddenly had no wind, and they shook violently. The portrait inside became a little more lively, and said bitterly, "What do you want to do?"

"Your Yagyu family really don't have good manners." Furutegawa sighed, pulled up a chair leaning against the wall, sat on it, and the nightmare domain spread silently again.

The two ancestral spirits who had lived for an unknown number of years were unable to resist, and soon became numb.

After finishing these, Guatechuan asked: "Do you know Jingwu?"