Xiaoye realized that the guy in the darkness was afraid of the spell on him, and his beating heart calmed down a little.
"Sister Sun?" He heard his own voice asking nervously: "Whether it's life or death, let's have a word!"
Before she finished speaking, Sister Sun suddenly shouted and rushed out of the room.
Although it was still dark, she was so familiar with the environment here that she only knocked down one thing and two things rushed out. However, she didn't expect where Xiaoye was standing, and they collided on the spot, causing both of them to fall down at the same time.
Sister Sun was over-stimulated and thought Xiaoye was something that could harm her, so she pushed and grabbed Xiaoye. Xiaoye only felt a heat on her face, and then the clothes on her chest were ripped open with a "swish" sound, and the charm fell to the ground.
"not good!"
Xiao Ye secretly screamed and pushed Sister Sun away, but almost at the same time he felt a cold wind grabbing at his chest.
But just when the cold was about to touch his chest, a ball of flame suddenly appeared in Xiaoye's left hand, and he pushed his palm forward.
"bump!"
The flames collided with the ghost and bounced the ghost back, and because it came so hard, the blow was harder. He almost felt that it broke into several pieces, and the screams were endless.
But Xiaoye just took two steps back.
When it pounced on Xiaoye, it was so close that the light of the flames allowed Xiaoye, who had been in the dark for a long time, to see its appearance clearly.
The figure of an eleven or two-year-old child is stooped, his whole body is dark, and his eyebrows are completely blurred. Not only is he ugly, he is also extremely disgusting!
"Come here!"
A man's voice suddenly rang out, and from the stiff tone of voice, you could tell it was the Japanese.
Then one hand grasped Xiaoye's arm and almost dragged him into a room. Sister Sun also followed in crawling on her feet.
A bright light suddenly lit up in the room, it was a large flashlight.
Yanshu Jiner said with a serious face: "I am a cautious person and always have these prepared."
He held up a flashlight, and the light shone up from below, making his face look a little blue, as if he had ulterior motives.
Before Xiaoye could speak, there was another "dong dong dong" knocking sound.
Sister Sun screamed "Ah" and quickly crawled under the bed.
"It doesn't matter, it can't get in." Yanzhu Jiner comforted softly, "I took out my family's dagger and put it at the door. No monsters or monsters can get in."
As he spoke, he pointed to the door. There was a dagger hanging on the hook behind the door.
Xiaoye asked: "But this is China, does your one work?" At the same time, he secretly guessed in his heart who this little Japanese was. He should have seen the flame in his hand just now.
Also, when faced with a ghost, this guy still looked frightened. This guy is definitely not a simple person!
Yanshu Jiner said disapprovingly: "Ghosts and monsters are all the same. They are spirits. Everything that can be used to exorcise and subjugate demons will be useful. This is passed down from my ancestors and has been blessed by eminent monks of all generations. It is a treasure!"
"Then you didn't save people just now!"
Xiaoye grunted, wondering why he was pretending to be compassionate now.
"This is a treasure. Of course I will keep it well. I thought the hotel owner was just drunk and ignored it. Then I took it out when I heard Sister Sun scream. But I kept it too carefully, so I took it out.
Don’t worry, with it, as long as you put it in the room, ghosts can’t come in from anywhere.”
Xiaoxia listened carefully to what this guy was talking about, and felt that the constant knocking sound came from the door, but it gradually became softer, as if she had lost her strength.
"You..." He pointed at the talisman on Xiaoye's body with two fingers. "It seems very good. I have never seen it before. Is it the one that blesses you?"
"Haha, it's just some decorations." Xiaoye replied carelessly. Even he himself didn't believe this.
"Decoration? Where did you buy it? Can you give it to me? I am very interested in Chinese Taoist culture."
Xiaoye said with some embarrassment: "This... is not good!"
No matter what, after all, it was the Japanese who helped him and Sister Sun, so he should be more enthusiastic and say, "When I have time, I will take you outside to buy one in person!"
Xiaoye bowed with all his strength, "Okay, thank you very much. But, can you show me this charm?"
If this is not allowed, Xiaoye is too unkind. He doesn't want to be touched here and there, but he still gives him a look.
Xiaoye saw that he was watching him very carefully, as if he was an expert. Xiaoye kept staring at him, fearing that he would break the spell, until he returned it to Xiaoye, and Xiaoye carefully attached it to his body again.
"That's great. I used to know that spells are useless after being used once. I didn't know that some spells can be used repeatedly!"
Damn it, does this guy still understand the principles of talismans? Xiao Ye was shocked, and his expression did not miss Yan Zhi Jin Er's eyes.
At this time, Sister Sun, who had been ignored until now, seemed to calm down and crawled out from under the bed.
Seeing Sister Sun's scared look, Xiaoye was a little angry and sympathetic, "What did it do to you?"
"It, it is a pervert, touching me randomly, and then trying to strangle me to death!" Sister Sun was shocked, "I heard that the window of the boss of Huanghe was broken. The boss may be dead. Just like the first four people, he must be dead.
, he must have died miserably!"
As she spoke, she actually started crying.
Anyway, while Xiao Ye and Sister Sun were talking, Jin Er quietly opened the door a crack, slowly brought in a very delicate and beautiful small box, and hid it at the bottom of the closet.
Anyway, Jiner's movements were very fast, but Xiaoye still saw him carefully hiding a small wooden box.
The wooden box is quite exquisite and beautiful, with intricate carvings of flowers. It is a perfect handicraft. However, this handicraft is tightly locked with an equally delicate lock, which makes it look particularly mysterious.
Moreover, although the exquisite lacquerware only flashed by, Xiaoye still discovered that there were some words hidden behind the flowers, like a spell.
Xiaoye doesn't understand Japanese, so he can't be sure, but he just has that feeling.
What is that box for? What's in it?
Why did the ghost attack the hotel? Why was there no ghost presence in the hotel?
These puzzling questions are lingering in Xiaoye's heart.
"Do you think your movements are fast?" A voice came coldly from behind Yanzhu Jiner.
Yanshu Jiner suddenly turned around and saw Xiaoye looking at him mercilessly.
Xiaoye snorted coldly, "Who are you?"
The Japanese seemed shrewd, but he still underestimated Xiaoye's ability, and didn't even think that he would suspect him so quickly.
He originally had several plans, but they were exposed by Xiaoye before they were implemented.
Is he overly arrogant, or is he really a moron? Or is he just a front-office guy?
Yanshu Jiner was stunned for a moment, but he understood in an instant. It seemed that his movements were still slow, "I underestimated you, you are worthy of being my opponent."
Xiaoye raised his hand slightly and knocked Sister Sun unconscious with a heavy blow, "It's a pity that you don't deserve it!"
"I won't lose to you." Yanshu Jiner was talking eloquently on the surface, but in his heart he was thinking of ideas rapidly.
"No need to talk nonsense, tell me the reasons why you do these things!" Xiaoye raised his eyebrows provocatively, "Humph, you scheming villain."
As Xiaoye said this, he put his hands behind his back, and while talking to Hengshu Jiner, two fireballs had already risen in his palms.
Yanshu Jiner took a step back, "Why are you holding your hands behind your back?"
Xiaoye replied coldly, "You haven't answered my question yet!" Fireball jumped back and forth in his hands, looking excited. He comforted Fireball in his heart, "Don't worry, I'll treat you to food later."
Japanese food.”
"Haha, I am a great Japanese Onmyoji, how could I lose to you!"
"Are you afraid of saying this?" Xiaoye stared at him contemptuously, "If I fight with you, you are no match. Answer my question!"
"Have you never heard of Japanese Kendo?"
"Haha, why are you talking to him so much?" A woman's clear voice came from the bathroom.
Xiaoye looked over doubtfully. This woman seemed familiar to her, but she seemed strange at the same time.
Yanzhujiner took another step back, holding the dagger he had worn for many years at his waist, "Shan Tingting, why did you come out? Oh, you are really disobedient!"
Xiaoye was shocked. No wonder this woman looked familiar. It turned out to be the bar singer he met by chance when he was a Jingxian.
"Let's go out to fight, we can't do it here, and don't destroy public property." Yan Vertical Jin Er thought about it, "Chinese people are uncivilized and don't care for public facilities."
Xiaoye was extremely calm, and was completely immune to the irritation caused by Yan Er. "As long as you are ready to die, I will take care of the other things myself."
"Then do you dare to go out with me?"
"Stay with me to the end."
"Okay!" Yan and vertical responded, then turned around and suddenly said: "Shan Tingting, let's go!"
Before leaving anyway, Yanshu Jiner smiled evilly at Xiaoye again, "I really didn't realize that your head is so valuable!"
Xiaoye was stunned for a moment. Just when he was about to speak, the other party had already disappeared at the door.
Xiaoye hurriedly chased after him. Feeling Xiaoye's urgency, he felt happy. He muttered a few words silently and stamped his feet. Xiaoye only felt the space twisting, and the scene behind the hotel suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.
Behind the hotel is a half-built building that was abandoned due to lack of funds.
Not everyone can do this kind of time and space distortion. Although Xiaoye expressed doubts about why Yanshu Jiner did this, he knew that the Japanese just wanted to show off in front of him.
Unfortunately, Japan's abacus was wrong, and Xiaoye did not show the surprise and astonishment he wanted to see.
Shan Tingting stood next to Yanzhu Jiner, her eyes sparkling, thinking: This Xiaoye is really not simple!
He quickly took out a dagger, pressed the switch, and the upper and lower parts popped out, turning it into a short knife.
Seeing him put on a desperate stance, Xiaoye smiled lazily and tightened his hands holding the fireball behind his back slightly.
Yanzhu Jiner howled and rushed towards Xiaoye, using a posture that he had been training in Japanese Taijutsu for a long time.
If Yan and Verk Jin Er relies on a beast-like ferocity, Xiao Ye relies on the richness he has learned from being a bodyguard in Zhongnanhai, plus his innate pride and calmness.
The two of them were fighting together, and for a while, the sharp blades in their hands were waving horizontally and vertically with the sound of wind. Apart from the sound of gravel under their feet, only the cold moonlight shone on the two black shadows that were constantly flashing and moving.
, and from time to time there was a crisp sound.
From a distance, it looks like you are filming a movie!
Shan Tingting still stood there, with the corners of her mouth raised not easily, silently watching their battle.
Although in the beginning Yan and Shu Juner had the upper hand due to their bravery, Xiaoye gradually took control of the situation and finally forced the little man to retreat again and again, and finally fell down.
As soon as his butt touched the ground, he immediately jumped up like a spring, hit him again, then fell down again, he got up again and hit him again, and fell down again...
This went on for more than a dozen times, until the dagger in his hand flew out, flashing through the cold night and disappearing into the gravel, while Xiaoye stood beside him with his hands behind his back!
"Save it!" Xiao Ye said with a cold-hearted look, "It is commendable to be tenacious, but it would be stupid to still fight for your will even if you know you can't win!"
"Kill me!" He was so embarrassed and angry that he glared angrily.
"No." Xiaoye said arrogantly: "I'm afraid of getting my hands dirty, so I'll give you a chance to fight!"
No matter how polite it is, he jumps up from the ground and says, "Then let me show you my onmyoji."
He said shamelessly, not mentioning the tragic defeat just now. He thought that as long as Xiaoye died, who would know his defeat today? As long as no one caught him, he had not failed.
This is his logic!
Xiaoye looked at him calmly, "Wait a minute, I want to ask you a few questions first!"