When I was supposed to be slaying the dragon, I accidentally started cultivating immortality - Chapter 185 It seems they are going to attack your friends

In the Genji Heavy Industries Building, Genji stepped out of the elevator, and Sakura followed him, holding a folder. They walked along the concrete floor, which was stained with wet blood.

The cold light on the ceiling cast a pale light. Yuan Zhisheng and Sakura walked to a door under the light. “Hell” was written in twisted blood on the door. Under the almost pale light, the blood-red words were written on the door panel. The top is weird and twisted, like an evil ghost opening its bloody mouth.

Yuan Zhisheng pushed the door open and walked in. A spherical high-pressure xenon lamp hung from the top of the room. Under the lamp was a square table with four chairs. The crow sat on a chair with his feet on the edge of the table, and the smoke sprayed from his mouth was in the middle. It almost changes shape under the light between blue and white.

“cough……”

Yuan Zhisheng coughed.

“Cough cough cough cough cough cough…”

Crow choked the smoke into his lungs and coughed violently. He couldn’t maintain his balance and fell backwards with his chair.

Sakura quickly stepped forward and used a folder to disperse the smoke in the air – although Yuan Zhisheng also smoked, his taste was not the same as Crow Yasha.

Crow and the chair fell to the ground, and he quickly got up and stood in front of Yuan Zhisheng, nodding and bowing to him: “Boss, are you here?”

“Don’t be afraid. I’m not a black-hearted factory owner. It’s human nature to be lazy occasionally. Did the interrogation reveal anything?”

Yuan Zhisheng looked at the wall of the room. There was a closed inner door, which was directly opposite the outer door. It said “Hell” on the outer door, but the real hell was inside the inner door. Tian intended to attack the fierce ghosts who were severely injured by Old Tang, but now the people interrogating them were evil ghosts from hell. In front of him, no matter how fierce the ghosts were, they would wail and hiss.

“Yaksha is interrogating inside. I came out to smoke a cigarette and get some fresh air. The mouths of the gangsters are easy to pry open, but they don’t know much,” Crow Hui reported. “The leader seems to know something, but his bones and mouth are very tough. Very, I kind of admire his character.”

“The blood on your hands hasn’t dried yet.”

Yuan Zhisheng said.

“The more you admire me, the more ruthless you must be.” Crow wiped the semi-congealed blood on his fingertips on his shirt, “This is respect for the enemy.”

“Then he must really want you to insult him.”

The inner door was unscrewed, and Yasha walked out. He released the handle on the inside of the door with his bloody palm, and hit the door with his shoulder to close it.

The handle on the outside of the door is chrome-plated bright silver, and the handle on the inside is matte black and red, which are the traces left by blood drying on it over the years.

“Boss, he’s hired, there’s something big going on.”

Yasha walked up to Crow and, relying on the fact that he was reporting important information, unscrupulously wiped the blood from his palms on Crow’s suit jacket. Crow glared at him, but dared not say anything in anger.

“What?”

Yuan Zhisheng asked.

“Boss, do you still remember the fierce ghost cadre who was hacked to death by you in Nara Town three months ago?”

Yasha asked.

“Remember, he was hiding in a small shop selling Nara pickles. After killing him, he was identified and found to be one of the silver generals of the fierce ghosts.”

Yuan Zhisheng said.

As an old rival of the Sheqi family for who knows how many years, most of the situation of the Menggui clan has been figured out by the family. Their cadres all use shogi pieces as code names, and the number of cadres is the same as the chess pieces of each side in shogi.

Their statuses from high to low are king general, dragon king, dragon horse, gold general, silver general, gui horse, fragrant chariot and infantry. There is only one king general, dragon king and dragon horse, and gold general, silver general, gui horse and fragrant chariot. Two, and a full nine infantrymen.

Generally speaking, the hard power of the eight cadres from Jin Jiang to Xiang Che is between the five outer heads of the eight Sheqi families and the family elites, but they lack rationality and usually face the family elites who are fully armed and cooperate tacitly. They would be at a disadvantage, let alone face the head of the outside family.

Three months ago, Minamoto Chisei rushed to Nara Town based on intelligence and killed a silver general from the Fiend Demon Clan. When he arrived, the silver general had already pinned the shop owner’s naked daughter to the wooden barrel containing Nara pickles. , slit her throat with his blade-like claws.

Narazuke is a pickle made by mixing sake lees with vegetables and fruits. The blood gushes out from the wound on the girl’s fair neck, tearing through the snow curtain like cherry blossoms, and pours on the sake lees wrapped in the ingredients. The rich aroma of sake lees is mixed with the rust-like smell. The bloody smell rushed into Yuan Zhisheng’s nose.

Yin will take out the bloody Nara pickles from the sake lees and want to put them in his mouth to taste. Yuan Zhisheng cuts off his head with a knife. Yin will not notice Yuan Zhisheng until he dies, and his head falls into the barrel and lies there. He was lying on his back in a pool of wine lees and blood, with the satisfaction and obsession of a samurai shaking off his blade and mixing it with the wine to drink.

However, he is not a samurai, he is just a despicable evil spirit who took away the girl’s beautiful life and pure chastity. The girl’s neck was stuck on the edge of the bucket. There was only resentment and unwillingness in her lifeless and gray eyes. The blood remaining in her body was still there. Spurting out, as if to drown the enemy’s head in the hatred of blood.

Yuan Zhisheng walked out carrying the silver and handed the blood-stained head to Sakura. From then until now, whenever he sees pickles, he will feel sick to his stomach.

“The leader inside is another silver general. Their target is indeed you, the boss. We found a new version of the secret message from the fierce ghosts on his mobile phone.” Yasha took out a phone in a waterproof sealed bag. Mobile phone, “According to the new version of the secret code decryption method he confessed, the deciphered information is…”

Yuan Zhisheng’s face was dull. Since he started hunting ghosts, he had been stabbed several times by fierce ghosts, but they had never really hurt him, so he was fearless.

“The fierce ghosts have noticed some of your friends, boss,” Yasha said with a strange expression, “They seem to be planning to attack those friends of yours, boss.”

Yuan Zhisheng’s expression changed drastically.

On the small street at the back entrance of National University of Tokyo, a wooden van was parked on the street.

This kind of human-powered cart is called “yatai cart” in Japan. It sells a variety of common dishes. The chef prepares the dishes behind the counter in the cart, and the guests sit on wooden stools outside the cart to enjoy. The front section of the cart is a pull rod frame similar to a rickshaw. A long pole and a beam can be pulled up to walk through the streets.

The yatai cart is similar to the roadside stalls in domestic streets and alleys, except that a wooden board can be propped up by the window, and two benches can be added under the wooden board for customers to dine on it. The wooden board can also be covered with dark cloth It turns into a semi-private space. In this respect, it is more similar to a miniature movable izakaya.

Because the space is limited, the types of dishes that the yatai carts can provide are also very limited, and often only a single type. The yatai carts selling ramen are called “ramen yatai”, those selling seafood are called “seafood yatai”, and those selling sushi are called “ramen yatai”. “Sushi Yatai”.

Lu Mingfei once appeared in “I Saw It!” in “Ultraman Tiga”. Obik! 》In this episode, I saw a ramen cart, and it was the same ramen noodle cart as the one now. The shadow in the pot that can swallow people has been the shadow of his childhood for a long time.

“Master Yue,” Kiritani opened the dark blue cloth cover, “Are you still open?”

“Of course, if you want to live in a big city like Tokyo, you can’t have a moment of leisure, otherwise the torrent of the times will drown out the dregs of an old person like me who is just lingering.”

Chef Yue in the car looks quite young. His white hair is neatly parted. He is wearing the white linen work clothes unique to ramen chefs. He has a black towel tied on his forehead. When he expresses emotion, he curls his eyebrows into an “eight” shape. .

Lu Mingfei, who was following Kiritani, felt that Master Yue looked a bit like Uncle Ichiraku in “Naruto”. It would be more like him if he could replace the towel on his head with a white chef’s turban.

“You seem to be in good health.” After Kiritani Kazuto walked into the cloth, Lu Mingfei and Su Xiaoqiang also squeezed in. Kiritani said to Master Yue, “You must continue to sell here for a few more years. I I finally got admitted to Tokyo University, but I don’t want to be unable to eat your ramen after just over a month of school.”

“I don’t know how many more years I can sell it, but I can guarantee that at least I won’t close the stall until you graduate.”

Master Yue was talking to Tong Gu, but his eyes were focused on Lu Mingfei and Su Xiaoqiang.

In the subjective world of people, temperament exists. Not only do different people have different temperaments, but even scenes and objects also have their own temperaments.

The school has the temperament of the school, the forest has the temperament of the forest, the street has the temperament of the street…

Master Yue has lived for many years and has seen many things and temperaments, but he has never seen such a temperament.

The couple-like man and woman in front of him were so elegant and should have been incompatible with the surrounding old streets, but they gave him a particularly harmonious feeling.

Ordinary people would not have such a temperament, and Master Yue’s heart tightened slightly.