I, who was supposed to slay dragons, accidentally started cultivating immortals

Chapter 185 They seem to be attacking your friends
In the Genji Heavy Industries Building, Yuan Zhisheng walked out of the elevator, and Sakura followed him, holding a folder, and they walked along the cemented ground, with wet blood on the ground.

The cold light on the ceiling cast a pale light, Yuan Zhisheng and Sakura walked to a door under the light, on the door was written "Hell" in distorted blood characters, under the almost pale light, the blood red words were on the door panel The upper body is weirdly distorted, like an evil spirit opening its bloody mouth.

Yuan Zhisheng opened the door and walked in. There was a spherical high-pressure xenon lamp hanging from the top of the room. Under the lamp was a square table and four chairs. The crow sat on a chair with his feet resting on the edge of the table. It changes shape under the light between blue and white.

"cough……"

Yuan Zhisheng coughed.

"Cough, cough, cough, cough..."

The crow, who had choked the smoke into his lungs, coughed violently, and because he couldn't keep his balance, he and the chair fell backwards.

Sakurayan quickly took two steps forward, fanning the smoke in the air with a file folder—Although Yuan Zhisheng also smokes, the taste does not match Crow Yasha.

Crow fell to the ground together with the chair, quickly got up and stood in front of Yuan Zhisheng, nodded and bowed 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, facing the outer door, echoing each other, the outer door said "Hell", but the inner door is the real hell, inside is the The fierce ghosts who were intended to attack him but were severely injured by Old Tang, but now the people interrogating them are evil ghosts from hell. In front of him, no matter how fierce the ghosts are, they will howl and scream.

"Yasha was interrogating inside, and I came out to smoke a cigarette to get some air. The minions' mouths are easy to pry open, but they don't know much," Crow News reported. "The leader seems to know something, but his bones and mouth are too hard. Very, I kind of admire his roots."

"The blood on your hands hasn't dried yet."

Yuan Zhisheng said.

"The more I admire you, the more ruthless you are." Crow wiped the half-clotted blood from his fingertips on his shirt. "This is a respect for the enemy."

"Then he must really want you to insult him."

The inner door was unscrewed, Yaksha came out from inside, let go of the handle on the inside of the door with his bloodstained palm, and slammed the door with his shoulder to make it close.

The handle on the outside of the door is chrome-plated bright silver, and the handle on the inside is black and red with a matte texture, which is the trace left by the blood that has dried up over the years.

"Boss, he recruited, there is a big deal."

Yasha walked up to the crow, relying on himself to report important information, brazenly smeared the blood on the palm of the crow's suit jacket, the crow glared at him, but dared not speak out.

"what?"

Yuan Zhisheng asked.

"Boss, do you still remember the cadre of the fierce ghosts that you hacked to death in Naramachi three months ago?"

Yaksha asked.

"Remember, he was hiding in a small shop selling Narazuke. After killing him, it was found that he was one of the silver generals of the fierce ghosts."

Yuan Zhisheng said.

As old opponents of the Snake Ba Family for many years, most of the ghosts have been figured out by the family. Their cadres use shogi pieces as code names, and the number of cadres is the same as that of one side in shogi.

Their status from high to low is king general, dragon king, dragon horse, golden general, silver general, laurel horse, fragrant chariot and infantry. There are two, and there are nine infantrymen.

Generally speaking, the hard power of the eight cadres from Jinjiang to Xiangche is between the heads of the five outer families of the Snake Eight Family and the elite of the family. It will be at a disadvantage, let alone facing the patriarch of the foreign family.

Yuan Zhisheng rushed to Naramachi three months ago according to the information and killed a silver general of the ghost group. When he arrived, the silver general had already pressed the naked daughter of the shop owner next to the wooden barrel containing Narazuke , slit her throat with a blade-like claw.

Narazuke is a pickle made of distiller's lees mixed with vegetables and fruits. The blood gushes out from the wound on the girl's fair neck, like cherry blossoms tearing the snow curtain, and pours on the distiller's lees that wrap the ingredients. The smell of blood rushed into Yuan Zhisheng's nasal cavity.

Gin will take out the blood-stained Narazuke from the sake lees and want to put it in his mouth to taste, Yuan Zhisheng chops off his head with a knife, Gin will not notice Yuan Zhisheng until his death, and the head that fell into the wooden barrel lies on the ground. In the pool of distiller's grains and blood, facing up, the satisfaction and obsession of a warrior who shakes off the blade's blood and mixes it into wine remains in his eyes.

However, he is not a samurai, but a despicable evil spirit that has taken away the girl's beautiful life and purity. Gushing, as if to drown the enemy's head in the hatred of blood.

Yuan Zhisheng took the silver and went out to hand the bloody 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, and their target is indeed you, the boss. We found a new version of the secret language message from the ghosts on his mobile phone," Yasha took out a mobile phone in a waterproof sealed bag. Mobile phone, "According to the new version of the password decryption method he confessed, the information deciphered is..."

Yuan Zhisheng's expression was flat. Since he started hunting ghosts, he has been assassinated several times by fierce ghosts, but they never really hurt him, so he has nothing to fear.

"The fierce ghosts have noticed some of your friends, Boss," Yasha said with a strange expression, "They seem to be planning to attack your friends, Boss."

Yuan Zhisheng's complexion changed drastically.

In the small street behind the back gate of the National University of Tokyo, there is a wooden van parked on the side of the street.

This kind of rickshaw is called "yatai cart" in Japan. It sells various common dishes. The chef makes the dishes behind the counter in the car, and the guests sit on the wooden bench outside the car to eat. A long pole and a beam can be pulled up to walk through the streets.

House trolleys are somewhat similar to 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 to allow guests to eat on it. 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 yatai carts can provide are also very limited, often only a single type. Yatai carts that sell ramen are called "Ramen Yatai", those that sell seafood are called "Seafood Yatai", and those that sell sushi are called "Ramen Yatai". "Sushi House Terrace".

Lu Mingfei once appeared in "I saw it!" in "Altman Tiga".Obic! "In this episode, I saw the trolley, which is also the same ramen restaurant as the current one. The swallowing shadow in the pot has contracted the shadow of his childhood for a long time.

"Master Yue," Tong Gu uncovered the dark blue cloth cover, "is it still open?"

"Of course, I want to live in a metropolis like Tokyo, but I can't be idle for a moment. Otherwise, the torrent of the times will drown my lingering old bones and leave no dregs left."

Master Yue in the car looks quite old, with white hair combed neatly into separate parts, wearing the unique white linen overalls of ramen masters, with a black towel tied on his forehead, and his eyebrows curled into the character "eight" when he felt emotional .

Lu Mingfei, who was following Tong Gu, felt that Master Yue looked a bit like Uncle Yile in "Naruto", and it would be more similar if he could replace the towel on his head with a white chef's turban.

"You seem to be in good health." After Tong Guheren walked into the cloth cover, Lu Mingfei and Su Xiaoqiang also squeezed in, and Tong Gu said to Master Yue, "You have to sell here for a few more years, I It's been a long time since I was admitted to Dongda University, but I don't want to miss your ramen after just over a month of study."

"I don't know how many years I can sell, 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 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 temperaments.

The man and woman in front of him were like a couple, they should be out of tune with the surrounding old streets, but they gave him an exceptionally harmonious feeling.

Ordinary people don't have such a temperament, Master Yue's heart tightened slightly.

(End of this chapter)