The Demon’s Menu

　　 Jiro?

Hand-Pulled Noodle?

　　 Hui Lijing was taken aback, then she remembered the words of the old monk at Tongshou Temple.

　　‘Now when the owner’s father is alive, I often come to eat. At that time, the current owner’s father, Mr. Jiro, laughed so heartily. Who knew that he fell on foot and went home. ’

　　 There is no doubt that the previous owner of the ramen restaurant named Jiro is dead.

　　 How could a dead person appear outside her door?

　　Dead soul?

　　 or... a prank?

　　 The next moment, Hui Lijing's face changed.

　　 Because the female detective also knows very well that the possibility of mischief is very slim.

　　 You must know that when the door was closed, she personally closed the door, and it was also the lock that she dropped.

The courtyard wall of 　　 Tongshou Temple is not very high, but it is not easy for ordinary people to climb.

　　 As for the anti-ladder?

　　 Hui Lijing can guarantee that she did not hear any sound.

　　 The sound of the ladder falling down is absolutely impossible to hear in this silent night.

　　 Can you enter Tongshou Temple without anti-ladder?

　　 Such a person does not need to play pranks with her.

　　 Putting aside the impossible, the remaining one, even if it is impossible, is the only answer.

　　Death!

　　Hoo!

　　 Hui Lijing's breathing couldn't help but rush.

　　 Although she has been relieved to the "mysterious side".

　　Even, I will start learning ‘mysterious knowledge’ soon.

　　 But after all, it hasn't really started yet.

　　Even, in a way, it was the first time that I faced a mysterious side event alone in a true sense.

What should I do?

　　 Did Jason hear that?

　　 As long as I hear it, Jason will definitely help me!

　　 Hui Lijing thought, and immediately shook her head.

　　Because she thought of the scene yesterday.

　　If the scene before him is similar to the situation before, then Jason must not be able to hear the words here.

　　 As expected!

　　 can only rely on me!

　　 But...

　　 Hui Lijing immediately looked in the room.

　　 She is looking for some useful weapons.

　　 Although she has a lot of weapons, she doesn't have the right one to deal with the situation.

　　 After all, Jason said when chatting that flames or electric batons are the best way to deal with dead souls.

　　 Electric baton, she has.

　　 But if she can, Hui Lijing still hopes that she can ‘long-range’ offense.

　　 Soon, Hui Lijing found a bottle of'Mie Harm Spirit'.

　　哐当!

　　 shook a bit, there was still more than half a bottle in it.

　　 Then, Hui Lijing took out a lighter.

　　 Outside the door, moonlight is everywhere.

　　The bright white color makes the blue brick floor in the temple as if it is sunny after snow.

　　 A figure stood right in front of the door of the left wing.

　　 This figure is a middle-aged man of ordinary figure.

　　 had a very hearty smile on his face, but under the moonlight and shadow, such a smile became bright and dark, and there was an inexplicable weirdness.

　　 Especially when this smile hung on his face for more than ten seconds without any change, this strange feeling began to climb rapidly.

　　 It's like you showed a smile while looking in the mirror. It might be from the heart at first, but after ten seconds, your cheeks are already sore, but your smile still keeps.

　　 I don’t know the pain.

　　 I don’t know how to get tired.

　　 Just, laugh.

　　 is neither crazy nor rampant.

　　 is just hearty.

　　 But no matter how hearty, as a scarlet falls, it also becomes hideous.

　　 The moon is quiet and scarlet flows.

　　 looked back a little.

　　 I saw that the back of the self-proclaimed Jiro had long been shattered.

　　 The blood is flowing.

　　 The brain is still beating.

　　 But every time it beats, more blood will flow out.

　　 The blood runs down the neck, along the chest.

　　 Soon, the clothes of the man who called himself Jiro was soaked in blood.

　　 More blood flowed into the soup bowl held by the opponent.

　　 The already fragrant soup bowl, at this time, the fragrance became more and more tangy.

　　Similarly, the fishy smell became more obvious.

　　 With the heat in the soup bowl, it began to drift in all directions.

　　 The man who called himself Jiro stood in front of the door, his hearty smile did not change a bit, the whole person was like a robot, raising his hand and patted the door in front of him.

　　咚, 咚咚.

　　 "Hello, your ramen is here."

　　 The knock on the door is very rhythmic.

　　The sound is the same as before.

　　 Then--

　　 Squeak!

　　 The door opened.

　　 Hui Lijing appeared in front of the man who called himself Jiro.

　　 Jiro's mouth tick again.

　　 abruptly twisted the hearty smile.

　　 weird.

　　狰狰狞.

　　 twisted.

　　 When the three are in one, the smile really cannot be called a smile.

　　 is full of emotions that make the scalp numb.

　　 Especially when the man who calls himself Jiro speaks again.

　　 "Hello, guest."

　　 "Your ramen."

　　 "Do you need anything else?"

　　 The tone of the originally peaceful voice began to stretch at this moment, but it kept trembling.

　　 is like tracing the blackboard with a nail.

　　 makes people get goose bumps.

What was even more frightening was that with such a sound, the man who claimed to be Jiro made a clacking noise in his neck. Then, under Hui Lijing's gaze, the head of the man who called himself Jiro turned to the side. Drooping, as if about to fall.

　　 The **** grinning face, at this moment, became more and more terrifying.

　　But--

　　Hoo!

　　 Hui Lijing was relieved.

　　 She thought she would encounter something terrible.

　　 The result was a similar moving corpse.

　　 Although it is a bit bloody, it is not so unacceptable. Even at this time, the man who claims to be Jiro keeps shouting with unknown meaning.

　　 "Ho, **** ho."

　　 With such a voice, the man calling himself Jiro started to approach Hui Lijing.

"That's it?"

　　 Seeing like a zombie, swaying towards her, Hui Lijing completely relieved her mind.

　　 She raised her hand and picked up the lighter.

　　 Click.

　　 After a crisp sound, a flame emerged from the lighter.

　　 Then, "Mie Harming Ling" lifted.

　　嗤!

　　Hoo!

　　 With the pressing of the ‘Mie Harming Spirit’, a flame burst out, a half-meter-long flame, instantly covering the upper body of the man who called himself Jiro.

　　 "Ah!"

　　 The scream suddenly broke the silent night.

　　 The half-length burning man began to stagger back.

　　 Hui Lijing is pressing hard.

　　 is like stuffing cow dung into the mouths of the boys who called her "Master Ba Chi".

　　 The only difference is that she stared at the boys and asked them to chew the cow dung.

　　 And now?

　　 plop.

　　 After the burning man fell to the ground, Hui Lijing raised her foot and stepped on the opponent's head severely.

　　 thick-soled boots with a steel plate sandwiched between them.

　　 can walk without sound, but also can effectively provide attack and defense.

　　 This is specially made by Hui Lijing.

　　 is like the leather jacket on her.

　　 Knives and the like slashed on it, and it couldn't break the skin.

　　 Click!

　　 There was a crisp sound.

　　 The man who claimed to be Jiro was completely silent.

　　 The shattered head was completely shattered.

　　 The brains are splashed around Hui Lijing's boots.

　　 is slimy enough to make ordinary people nauseous and vomiting, but to Hui Lijing, it is nothing at all. She doesn't know how many times she has experienced something more disgusting than this.

　　 If necessary, she skips the cesspit.

　　 Then, I vomited for two days.

　　 Don’t talk about eating in those two days, you would vomit when drinking water.

　　 There is even such a foul smell in the nose.

　　 In the following six months, Hui Lijing refused curry rice completely.

　　 Even now, there is considerable disgust.

　　 Randomly shook the boots, and after shaking off the sticky goo, Hui Lijing shouted at the hall——

　　 "Jason? Jason?"

　　 "Master? Master?"

　　 The sound is loud enough, and it spreads far enough.

　　 However, there was no response from the hall.

no doubt!

　　 The worst has happened!

　　 She should be in a projection similar to "Ghost River".

　　 This kind of projection is not terrible.

　　The scary thing is the person who makes and arranges such a projection.

　　 Tu Mimonmoto, Hui Lijing has seen it.

　　 The strength of the other party, she is also clear.

　　 She is not an opponent at all.

　　 step, step!

　　 Just when Hui Lijing was uncertain, a sound of footsteps came from behind her.

　　 Behind?

　　 Hui Lijing's body was already moving when this thought came out of her heart.

　　 woo!

　　 Lean forward and kick back.

　　 This kind of attack is not wise, the flaws are quite big, as long as you dodge the back kick, you can easily master the initiative, and such dodge is not difficult.

　　 Even, in some ways, it only takes an ordinary person with a little training to avoid it.

　　 After all, such a blow is destined to not be too fast, and the range cannot be too large.

　　 There is naturally a reason why a female detective who has been trained as a mercenary does this.

　　 The back kick is fake.

　　 The quicklime in his hand is real.

　　Hoo!

　　 A handful of white ash was directly lifted away.

　　 forms a perfect semicircle, covering all the area behind Hui Lijing.

　　 But the expected screams did not sound.

　　 Hui Lijing seems to have expected this.

　　 Her back kick increased the swing range, and immediately, the original back kick became somersault.

　　 At the same time, Hui Lijing took out the lighter again.

　　 Click!

　　Hoo!

　　 A bottom-up flame appeared behind Hui Lijing, forming an arc-shaped cross with the semicircle formed by the quicklime before.

　　 Yes, it's still useless.

　　 The footsteps are still approaching.

　　 Hui Lijing's heart tightened.

　　 Although I don't know what will happen after being approached by this unknown monster, Hui Lijing is not willing to bear such consequences.

　　 is almost instinctive, Hui Lijing took out the grenade.

　　 Just as Hui Lijing was preparing to pull the ring, a small red figure ran from behind to in front of her.

Ok?

　　 Hui Lijing looked at this red skin, carrying a lantern and wearing a monk costume, and she was taken aback.

　　 "Run! Run!"

　　 The little monk shouted at Hui Lijing loudly.

　　 Then, I ran forward.

　　 Hui Lijing frowned, and immediately followed.

　　The reason is very simple. If this little monk wanted to hurt her, she would have been injured and died.

　　 Therefore, she judged that this little monk should not be malicious.

　　 Following the little monk, Hui Lijing quickly rushed out of the gate of Tongshou Temple, and then turned left and right in Tongshou Town, and soon saw the two stone pillars outside Tongshou Temple.

　　 Naturally, I also saw her car.

　　 Then, she heard the little monk's words--

　　 "Here, here, it's dead!"

　　 "I am not a murderer!"

　　 "It's not me, it's not me, I just want to tell everyone that someone needs help over there!"

　　 "I won't be used by murderers!"

After 　　's voice fell, the little monk just disappeared.

　　 Then, Hui Lijing saw a middle-aged man wearing a costume similar to an onmyoji.

"what?"

　　 The middle-aged man looked at Hui Lijing who appeared in surprise.

　　 Because, in his thoughts, this is just an ordinary woman, who will definitely get lost in his ‘yin and yang technique’, and then become his best **** to spy on the secrets of ‘Tong Shou Temple’.

　　 just seems to have some problems.

　　 However, if the problem arises, just solve it.

　　 "Originally, I only wanted to solve it by moisturizing things silently."

　　 "But now, I have to use a more direct way."

　　 In a contemptuous tone, the onmyoji who seemed a little special spoke up.

　　 Then, when the opponent shook his hand, a white talisman paper appeared.

　　 Just when the opponent wants to shoot the talisman paper——

　　 bang, bang!

　　 The gun went off.

　　 And, more than one sound.

　　The gunfire flickered in Hui Lijing's muzzle.

　　 And this is not the end.

next moment!

　　 Boom boom boom!

　　 The three countdown grenade just flew out and landed on the soles of the onmyoji.

　　In an instant, the fire flooded the opponent.

　　 shrapnel spattered in all directions.

　　 A layer of translucent protection appeared around the body of the Onmyoji.

　　The shrapnel shot on this layer of protection, causing ripples.

　　 Ripples circled and collided.

　　 quickly, it became shaky.

　　 Finally, when the ripples of the ripples overlap, they reach an extreme--

Snapped!

　　 The protective cover just shattered.

　　 Although the remaining shrapnel didn't have much power, it still made the specially dressed Onmyoji dodge in an embarrassing manner.

　　 Baijie's big cloak became black and tattered.

　　The black top hat dropped to the ground and rolled into the distance.

　　 "Damn, how dare you...ahhhhhh!"

　　 "Spicy! Spicy! Spicy!"

　　The special onmyoji was yelling, but before he finished speaking, the liquid filled with the pungent smell filled his mouth.

　　 Then, it was spicy!

　　The concentrated chilli water brings extremely spicy.

　　 Such a spicy moment stung the nerves of this special onmyoji.

　　 The spell in his mind was so hot that it flew away.

　　 The spell in his hand was waving and falling to the ground.

　　 There was only one thought in the mind of this special onmyoji.

　　 "Water!"

"Drink water!"

"I want to drink!"

　　 Then--

boom!

　　 Hui Lijing shot the opponent's eyebrows~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and looked at the opponent who was slowly falling to the ground.

　　 Hui Lijing blinked, thinking of the words of the old monk at Tongshou Temple.

　　‘The advent of gunpowder changed everything. ’

　　 Is this... the times have changed?

　　 Hui Lijing thought silently.

　　 But at this moment, a gloomy voice rang in Hui Lijing's ear.

　　 "As expected of Hui Lixiang's younger sister."

The voice of 　　 appeared, and Hui Lijing's body was restrained by invisible power.

　　 The next moment, Hui Lijing was hung in the air, and a sense of suffocation appeared.

　　 Hui Lijing kept struggling.

　　 eyes are looking for the attacker.

　　 The other party did not hide.

　　 After confirming that Hui Lijing was bound, she appeared in front of Hui Lijing in such a fair manner.

　　 Looking at the attacker, Hui Lijing stopped struggling.

　　 is not giving up.

　　 Instead, he saw the...tall and strong figure behind the attacker.

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