When I was supposed to be slaying the dragon, I accidentally started cultivating immortality - Chapter 187 Fierce Ghosts! Fallen into ruins!

Tokyo, Hachioji City, Mount Takao.

Located 50 kilometers away from the center of Tokyo, this hill with an altitude of only 600 meters is a well-known scenic spot in Japan. The maple forest on the mountain attracts a large number of tourists every autumn when it turns red.

The period when the leaves begin to turn red and are all red is called the “red leaf season”. The climate in Japan turns colder and autumn begins a little slower than in China, so basically the red leaf season in Mount Takao begins in November and December. will come, and the footprints of those who come here will be all over Mount Takao.

Xia Mi and Chu Zihang took leave to play on the eve of summer vacation. At this time, the maple leaves were the same green as ordinary leaves, and there were very few tourists.

Walking under the green maple leaves, Xia Mi jumped up and down. The sunlight filtered through the gaps in the maple leaves, and tiny spots of light hit her light-colored dress. The white calves under the dress seemed to be surrounded by a snow-white light.

Chu Zihang followed her, his snow-white shirt complementing her light-colored dress.

Chu Zihang once watched a documentary about Mount Takao. In the documentary, Mount Takao was in the peak tourist season and was bustling with people. The red maple leaves were connected together and spread all over the mountain. When the wind blew, it looked like flames rising up on the mountain.

Mount Takao in the off-season is completely different. It is quiet and quiet, with only the whispers of nature.

The cicadas chirp, the birds chirp, the water flows, the wind rustles the leaves, and Xia Mi exclaims in surprise from time to time.

“Brother! Hurry up! If there is the sound of water ahead, there must be a stream!”

Xia Mi walked in front, turned to Chu Zihang and urged.

“Why do you want to come here?” Chu Zihang, who was walking behind, couldn’t help but ask, “Maple leaves only turn red in autumn.”

“But maple leaves in summer are also maple leaves,” Xia Mi said seriously. “Although maple leaves look best when they are red, redness means they are about to fall from the trees. Maple leaves take nine months from budding to falling. But only at the end of its life will someone come to appreciate it. If the maple leaf were a human being, it would definitely be lonely at other times.”

Xia Mi pointed to the green maple leaves above his head: “So I wanted to take a look when they were not so beautiful, but they are actually very beautiful now.”

Chu Zihang stood a few steps away and looked at Xia Mi. She raised her head, revealing the swan-like curves of her shoulders and neck and her delicate collarbones. Her lips seemed to be covered with dewdrops, and the reflection of the fluttering maple leaves could be seen in her eyes.

Chu Zihang was slightly absent-minded.

“What’s wrong, senior brother? Why are you looking at me like this?”

Xia Mi seemed to notice something and turned to Chu Zihang and asked.

“You are beautiful.”

Chu Zihang spoke calmly, Xia Mi’s cheeks turned red.

“Senior brother, even if you compliment me, I won’t be happy.”

Xia Mi put his hand behind his back and hooked his two thumbs together.

“This is not a compliment,” Chu Zihang shook his head. “Based on common aesthetic standards, she is also very beautiful among all the people I have seen.”

“Isn’t it the most beautiful?”

Xia Mi raised an eyebrow.

“The most beautiful one should be Su Xiaoqiang after she awakened her bloodline,” Chu Zihang said honestly. “Su Xiaoqiang before she awakened her bloodline was almost the same as you, but after she awakened her bloodline, she surpassed you. She was on the ‘closed moon shame list’ in the school forum. She’s at the top now, you were at the top and now you’re down to number two.”

“What the hell is the ‘Happy Flower List’! How come I’ve never heard of it! And just saying this name makes me want to commit suicide in embarrassment. Senior brother, how did you say it calmly? You’re saying something like, ‘I’m going to punish you on behalf of the moon’!”

Xia Mi yelled, covering her face.

“Shilan Middle School also has a ‘This Beast Should Be Punished’ list. I’m used to it,” Chu Zihang said expressionlessly, “By the way, the school has a ‘Yushu Linfeng List’ for boys, and the top one is Lu Mingfei.”

“They are so full that they have nothing to do, right?”

Xia Mi couldn’t help but groan.

“Lu Mingfei said the same thing at the time.”

Chuzi Channel.

Xia Mi:……

If we get together one day, I must be careful to prevent Lu Mingfei from trying to pry into my corner.

“But based on my personal aesthetics, you are the most beautiful of all the people I have seen.”

Chu Zihang spoke coldly, his expression serious and solemn, and Xia Mi didn’t even realize what he said for a moment.

The brain buffered for two or three seconds, and the shy pink color spread from Xia Mi’s collarbone to the tip of her nose. The girl lowered her head slightly, and her panicked eyes wandered around.

After a long silence, Chu Zihang asked doubtfully: “What’s wrong?”

“Senior brother, saying such words with such a tone and expression is… a foul.”

Xia Mi whispered.

The confusion in Chu Zihang’s eyes deepened.

Xia Mi lowered his head, walked to Chu Zihang, and held his hand: “Brother, you are so slow, let’s go together!”

When his palm came into contact with the girl’s delicate skin, Chu Zihang’s arm muscles stiffened slightly, and then he nodded calmly: “Let’s go.”

Walking hand in hand under the light spots through the gaps in the leaves, the light and shadow change in front of the eyes, and the faint scent of jasmine from the girl’s body is on the tip of the nose. The woods in front of them are close and separated, and occasionally one or two fallen leaves float down.

Chu Zihang didn’t know how long he had been walking. When he came back to his senses, the sunlight that penetrated the gaps in the leaves was already dyed orange.

“Ah! It’s so late!” Xia Mi raised his wrist to look at his watch, “Senior brother, we should go back.”

“I see on the map that there is a barbecue dumpling shop selling BBQ dumplings nearby. Let’s buy some and take them back.”

Chu Zihang lowered his head and looked at the GPS positioning on his phone.

“Eh? Senior brother, how do you know that I want to eat barbecue dumplings?” Xia Mi’s eyes lit up, “We really have a good understanding!”

“I don’t know,” Chu Zihang shook his head, “Lu Mingfei said in the hotel that he wanted to eat, so I brought some back to him.”

Xia Mi let go of Chu Zihang’s hand, and knelt on the ground in a “frustrated forward bend” posture that was almost exactly the same as in the anime, placing himself in an “orz” shape, with one hand on the ground and the other The hand hit the ground hard, so hard that it even made a dull sound.

“Lost! Completely lost!”

After several months of getting along, Chu Zihang gradually became familiar with Xia Mi’s occasional outbursts. He wanted to ignore her, but from his perspective, the girl’s waistline and white thighs exposed by her kneeling movement were clearly visible. So he could only look away awkwardly.

After getting nervous, Xia Mi got up from the ground. She seemed to have no consciousness that Chu Zihang had taken advantage of her. She even asked Chu Zihang to help her pat off the dirt and leaves on her knees.

Then Xia Mi jumped on Chu Zihang’s back with the excuse that “my knees hurt after kneeling for a long time”, put her hands around his neck, and asked him to carry her to buy barbecue dumplings.

…

Two minutes ago, two kilometers away, a figure wearing forest camouflage uniforms lay on the ground. The loose camouflage uniforms could still vaguely show beautiful curves.

In front of Haruko Miyamoto is a tac-50 sniper rifle painted in camouflage. This sniper rifle was developed by the United States in 1980 and is known for its ultra-long effective range and the highest accuracy of the same caliber.

She is a “ghost” who escaped from the Miyamoto family, one of the five other families in Sheqi. Before she escaped from the family, the family executed her mother, who was also judged to be a “ghost”. However, her mother has always been He never actually harmed anyone. The reason for his execution was simply that he wrote “I want to kill that betrayed man, take out his heart and drink his blood” on the questionnaire given by his family several times in a row.

But until the executioner of the family put the muzzle of Browning’s gun to the back of her head and pulled the trigger to let a steel-core bullet penetrate her brain stem, she had not seen the heartless man who abandoned their mother and son for five years. Man, let alone kill him.

In the eighth year after her mother was killed, she used her body to seduce a member of the guarding “ghost” family. The newly awakened No. 47 Word Spirit “Deep Blood” turned her blood into the most powerful poison in the world. Being of “ghost” blood, just a few drops can kill an African elephant, and naturally the man will die silently within a second.

She tied up the unbuttoned clothes one by one, broke the neck of the corpse, and then escaped from the “prison” where the family guarded the ghosts. The “prison” was in the remote mountains where no one was around. She left the mountains while getting lost and broke into the mountains. Entering the city, a man hides in a dark and dirty alley to escape his family’s pursuit.

The alley was narrow and narrow, and the rotten garbage mixed with the mud and stained the soles of her bare feet. It felt sticky and smelly, but she didn’t notice it at all. She just looked up at the night sky cut into a rectangular shape by the wall, where the stars and the neon lights on the ground were. The rainbow flashes together.

Later, someone came to her to join the Fierce Ghosts, and she readily agreed. Two years later, after undergoing rigorous training, she used a sniper bullet on the rooftop of a building to penetrate the forehead of the heartless person her mother had always remembered, and personally He killed his father who was having an affair with a prostitute and fell in love with the feeling of pulling the trigger of a sniper rifle.

She is now one of the nine “foot soldiers” of the Menggui, and is also the best sniper among the Menggui. Her mission this time is to use Frigga bullets to hit the couple walking in the woods, so that they can The powerful anesthetic alchemy warhead fell into a deep sleep, and was then taken to the stronghold.

For ordinary snipers, being able to hit the target one kilometer away is already very good, but for hybrids, two kilometers is only a level that can be achieved after systematic training.

For her, two kilometers is no different than sticking a gun in the target’s head.

In the scope, a girl in a white dress was kneeling on the ground and beating the ground. Even she was a little envious of her beautiful curves.

So she slowly pointed the gun at the boy in the white shirt – ever since she escaped from the family with the word spirit, she felt sick whenever she saw a man. For this reason, she was even unwilling to use the word spirit anymore and gave up “deep love”. “Blood” is good at melee combat and hone sniping.

Her fingers slowly pulled the trigger, but the next moment she suddenly felt weightless, and she fell together with the sniper rifle – the ground beneath her suddenly cracked without warning.

During the fall, she tried her best to turn her head upward. Above her was an approximately rectangular sky cut out by the edge of the crack. The maple leaves covered the sky, and no clouds or stars could be seen.

Her consciousness fell into darkness, and the last thing that flashed before her eyes was her mother’s face. She used a wooden comb to comb her hair as a child and said, “My mother’s life was ruined in the hands of a man. Haruko must keep her eyes open to find a man in the future.” A man who can make you happy.”

The cracks in the ground slowly closed until the last gap was closed. The girl two kilometers away stopped beating the ground in grief and anger, jumped on the back of the young man in the white shirt, and walked towards the distance.

…

In a commercial building in Ginza, Tokyo, Old Tang was walking on a bright and clean porcelain floor that could reflect light. The surrounding counters and stores were filled with a dazzling array of women’s clothing.

Swimwear and lingerie.

The silver-haired girl who only he could see walked beside him, looking around with her little head. Whenever she showed interest in a piece of clothing, the clothes on her body would change accordingly.

Dresses, goths, yukata, bikinis, witch costumes, evening gowns, men’s swimming trunks, princess skirts, lace underwear…

Old Tang looked at his nose and heart with his eyes, nose and nose, and turned his attention away from the girl. In the sea of ​​​​consciousness, the green dragon released the starlight.

A man wearing a short-sleeved shirt and a mask passed him by, and the knife handle quietly hit his side…

etc! Knife handle? !

The man holding the bare knife handle looked horrified, and the next moment he fell down softly. Old Tang quickly reached out and put his hands on his shoulders, his face changed and he shouted in broken Japanese, “Yamada-kun, why are you suffering from heatstroke? I said I told you not to wear a mask but you refused to listen! You must hold on, Ms. Taeko next door is still waiting for you to go back and repair her computer!”

Old Tang yelled and carried “Yamada-kun” on his shoulders as he walked out. The people around him kindly made way for them. Old Tang declined the help of the manager and several enthusiastic passers-by, and supported “Yamada-kun” all the way out of the commercial building. , during which the anxiety on his face was as if a monkey had its butt burned by fire.

Pedestrians around him lamented that “Yamada-kun” was so lucky to have a friend who cared about him so much, while wondering whether heatstroke could occur in a commercial building with air conditioning?

Carrying the unconscious man into an alley, Old Tang took out a phone from his pocket and dialed Yuan Zhisheng’s number. At the same time, he threw a broken blade of the sword on the ground.

The blade fell to the ground and bounced with a “clang” sound. When the bounce stopped, it had turned into a round piece of iron, which looked nothing like a knife.

After a few words of conversation, Old Tang hung up the phone, grabbed the belt of the unconscious “Yamada-kun” in his hand, lifted it up, and walked deeper into the alley.

…

On the streets of Tokyo, Lu Mingfei and Su Xiaoqiang were holding arms. Lu Mingfei was holding several shopping bags in his other hand, and Su Xiaoqiang was holding ice cream in his other hand, bringing it to Lu Mingfei’s mouth from time to time.

Handsome men and beautiful women have always been eye-catchers on the street, and pedestrians’ eyes are constantly focused on them.

Opposite Lu Mingfei and Su Xiaoqiang, a man wearing a kimono walked towards him on the street. Although he was a man, he had a feminine face, with the charm and delicateness of a woman. Every move was filled with neutral beauty, which also attracted the attention of a large number of pedestrians. look.

He and Lu Mingfei walked opposite each other, their eyes met for a moment and then they looked away, nodded politely to each other, smiled in greeting, and then passed each other.

The man walked gracefully, turned around and turned into the alley under the gaze of pedestrians. Then he walked into a shady alley, opened a small door and walked in. His elegant and charming temperament disappeared like smoke, and he took a big breath. He was breathing heavily, like an old bellows, and cold sweat oozed from his face and neck, falling like rain.