Yu Xingyue Hunts the Evil Me

Yan Tiaoba wanted to see more clearly. He slowed down his pace, lowered his breathing, and took a few steps forward.

The two sides were about eighty meters apart, and there was an air conditioner unit in the alley, as well as other sundries blocking it.

But Yan Tiaoba still succeeded in seeing the man's face clearly.

He was a young man about twenty years old, with blond hair and a European face profile.

The blond young man raised his head high, giving Yan Tiaoba the feeling of an arrogant lion, showing undisguised contempt for people other than himself, including the gangster who was reporting the situation of the two ceremonies to him.

In his hand was a chain with a black Doberman pinscher at the end.

Seeing this young man who was obviously a foreigner, Yan Tiaoba suddenly felt an inexplicable familiarity. He seemed to have seen this guy somewhere.

But his own memory told him that this was the first time he had seen such an exaggerated person.

"Who is this guy?..."

Yan Tiaoba thought in his heart.

But his idea came to an abrupt end���No, or rather it paused. It's like a radio with the stop button pressed.

At this moment, there was a snap of fingers in the alley, and the gangster who was standing in front of the man reporting the traces of the two rituals suddenly turned blank.

"Go tell your buddies that’s the end of stalking for today."

The blond young man gave the order to the gangster in a condescending manner. The gangster nodded and immediately exited the alley.

The blond young man turned his head and looked at Yan Tiaoba. The condescending and contemptuous look of everyone disappeared.

He Coming to Yan Tiaoba, he looked at Yan Tiaoba who was still, as if looking at an object, and nodded with satisfaction.

"After half a minute, you will wake up."

The blond young man snapped his fingers again, said to Yan Tiaoba, and then left the alley with his Doberman.

Leaving the alley and walking among the crowd, the blond young man raised his head again and looked at the crowd. Not looking down, but looking down.

When he came to the subway station, the blond young man suddenly stopped and squatted down. On the steps of a store, a thin tabby cat was lying there, wary. Looking at the crowds of people passing by, the blond young man took out a biscuit from his pocket, put the biscuit in his palm, and teased the kitten with a sound

, and then it got up from the ground and walked towards it. The blond young man walked over, came to his hand, stretched out his head, and nibbled on the biscuit.

"good boy..."

The blond young man stroked the kitten's head and then stood up.

Continue walking the streets with your dog.

As he passed the subway station, he stopped again.

This time, the blond young man's eyes were focused on the billboard in front of the subway station.

The billboard was advertising a puppet exhibition to be held in the broad bridge the day after tomorrow.

The banner is an exquisite doll. If it weren't for the traces of parts and bearings on the joints, this doll would be almost the same as a real person.

Staring at the four words written on the advertising banner - Aozaki Orange, the blond young man did not express contempt this time, but snorted coldly.

The blond young man took his eyes away from the advertisement and continued moving forward.

The blond young man returned to his apartment in Kayamihama.

After entering the cylindrical apartment named Xiaochuan, the blond young man did not go upstairs, but went directly to the underground garage.

In the basement, the light sign for the safe passage emitted a faint green light.

Apart from that, there were no other light sources, and it looked extremely dim.

The blond young man moved forward in a straight line without any scruples, as if he was not afraid of hitting the wall or getting lost.

The field of vision suddenly became wider because a light source appeared in front of him.

It was a red-hot stove. Water dripped from above and landed on the hot stove. It instantly turned into water vapor and was absorbed by some kind of pipe device.

Hundreds of pots the size of human heads are placed in a circle around the stove. The pot is transparent and contains a faint green solution.

Within the solution is a stagnant human brain.

The pot was very tall, and there were countless corpses scattered around the pot, almost piled up into a hill.

Of course, these corpses are not real human limbs, but are like puppet parts, with hands and feet, and various parts.

In front of the hill of corpses is a seat made of dark stone.

There was a person sitting on the seat.

Wearing a monk's robe, black curly hair obscures the outline of his face, and his exposed face is full of depression.

"Back, Aruba"

"Um."

Araya Soren called the man's name and asked him what he had gained today.

Aruba shook his head:"The girl's trajectory and method are still exactly the same as those of the past few days."

"Speaking of which, can such a slender body really open the way to such a vast source?"

Areye Zonglian didn't answer him, just listened quietly.

"Araya, I saw the advertisement for Aozaki's doll exhibition today, even though I already knew about it."

Aruba did not talk about the two ceremonies anymore, but changed the topic to Aozaki Orange.

"When the time comes, I will visit the doll exhibition in Aosaki. I really look forward to what kind of expression that guy will have when he sees me."

Aruba laughed, but Araya Soren was still watching and listening silently.

Aruba's laughter stopped.

"Araya, you seem to be still worried."

"I don’t think you need to worry so much at all. Let’s not talk about whether reaching the source in this way will attract the interference of suppressive forces."

"Even if there is a real possibility of interference that could cause restraint, it would still be stabilized by this indestructible temple-like barrier."

"After all, there are only two people in this city who have the ability to interfere."

"Aozaki Orange...I have to say that that guy Aosaki is indeed a big threat. It’s just that I heard that she had lost her temper after being driven away like a dog by her sister. Otherwise, she wouldn’t be playing house games in this country place."

"I'm fully prepared to help you avoid this trouble."

"As for the other guy, he gave up his self-esteem as a magician and became like a hyena."

When it comes to Aozaki oranges, Aruba still comments in an equal tone. But now, Aruba has once again resumed its proud and contemptuous attitude.

"Magician Killer comes from the scornful name magicians use for those heretics. Perhaps, that guy thought it was a compliment."

"I even think that the person you invited to deal with it was a bit of a fuss."

"With the combined efforts of the three of us, we can solve it even if our inhibitions are too much to jump over the wall and the so-called realm record belt is sent to deal with us."