Monsters Will Die if They Are Killed

　　 "Brother Chen is good!"

　　 As soon as he walked in, Su Zhou greeted the boss surnamed Chen quite familiar.

At the counter, a man who seemed to be about to fall asleep with one hand on his face suddenly slapped cleverly when he heard the boy's greeting. He opened some misty eyes, looked at Su Zhou, and then cursed: "Smelly boy, A good night's sleep won't let Brother Chen sleep!"

　　 This man doesn't look very old. He is in his early thirties. He is fairly well dressed and looks good. With a new big back, he looks more like an ordinary social animal than the owner of a flower and fruit potted plant shop.

　　 At this time, he wiped his face with a wet towel, and he woke up: "Let's talk Ashu, what does your mother want you to buy again?"

　　 "It's not my mother, it's me. I want to buy a pot of apple tree potted plants, should you have them?"

　　 Su Zhou is also welcome. He and the boss here are acquaintances. This is a 31-year-old Bensi man named Chen Zhicheng. He is a neighbor of the neighborhood. When Su Zhou was young, he often liked to play with him.

　　 But six years ago, a 25-year-old boss was defeated by an 11-year-old elementary school student in a wrist-wrenching competition, which became a shame in the neighborhood, so he never teased Su Zhou again... just kidding! He almost strained his muscles that time, who would dare to compare strength with this evil coming!

　　 "Fruit tree potted plants... Then I guess you have to wait a while, I have them in the greenhouse, but not in the store."

　　 Boss Chen thought for a while, and replied: "I'll send it to you later, then again, Ah Zhou, why do you suddenly like playing potted plants like your mother?"

　　 "No, I will move back by myself then. How much is it?"

Without answering this question, Su Zhou opened Alipay, and Boss Chen sent a code: "Okay, I don’t care with your strength anyway. As for the price, it’s a few hundred expensive and dozens of cheap, but I guess you definitely don’t buy it. Those are just good-looking products for local tyrants, and I will give you 55 fine varieties, and I will give you a fraction. It is guaranteed to be able to live, and it is very sweet."

"Really?" Su Zhou asked smoothly, paying the bill directly, and Boss Chen also smiled and said: "Your brother Chen will lie to you? Go on in the third year of high school. Planting potted plants is also a good way to solve the problem. You must take a test. Good college, don’t just nest here and open a shop like your brother Chen."

Obviously, he regarded Su Zhou's behavior as one of the various ways of decompression for high school third-year students. Su Zhou looked at the other party's clothes and made it clear, "Brother Chen, is this the latest blind date? It still looks like nothing."

Chen Zhicheng’s family conditions are not bad, and his looks are okay, but he is a bit old-fashioned, but I don’t know why. I think it’s not a future for opening a small shop in the community. I usually work hard. I can’t find my girlfriend for so many years, and I always have blind dates. It is impossible.

　　 He didn't care about it himself. He was anxious at home. He also played mobile games on weekdays. He was African just like Su Zhou. The wife of the paper man always had to make great efforts to make money, which was miserable and miserable.

　　 After bidding farewell to the boss, Su Zhou went out of the shop, checked the directions, and then prepared to ride a bicycle to Shao Qiming's house-about ten kilometers away, for him to ride slowly, it would only take thirty-four minutes. To be honest, in Hongcheng, there are times when traffic jams are encountered at traffic lights, and he may not come quickly by bicycle.

　　 However, when Su Zhou rode to a shop street, he slowed down because he heard a few interesting words.

　　 "Have you heard? There is another murder case in Chigutan next door!"

　　 "I heard that my niece and her best friend live there, and a baby girl died. The scene is at the exit of the community. It's a good girl who is not called Qi 4 or 5 people, so I dare not go out!"

　　 "Oh, sin!"

　　 This is the content of a few middle-aged women chatting in a fully automated grocery store.

　　 "I'm going to eat barbecue tonight, how about the store by the river?"

　　 "Don't go to the riverside, right? Haven't you heard of the recent martial law on the riverside? Police cars are everywhere, and they have pulled yellow bars and killed people."

　　 "Eh~ it's just barbecue, we don't want to put it in the water, what a problem."

　　 This is the chat content of a group of young people about tonight's event.

"It's miserable! I heard Old Man Li say that A Hao's stomach was hollowed out! His mother saw the dead body and couldn't breathe crying. His father almost had a heart attack. The white-haired man sent the black-haired man to the house. There is also a younger brother who just entered the academy..."

　　 "I heard that the country has support, but don't worry, it's the old man, you also ask the two cubs in the family to spread it carefully."

　　 "I know I know..."

　　 This is a chat of an elderly couple who is walking.

　　 Su Zhou’s ears were filled with almost all the conversations in the whole street around him. The powerful hearing brought by his perfect body made it easy for him to hear what he wanted to hear.

　　 "Are there more than three victims? How many people died yesterday?"

Su Zhou frowned. When he came back a few days ago, he heard about the serial murder from his father. However, he didn't expect that he heard four or five different versions of murder from the roadside group today. The incident... part of it may be rumored to be false, but some of the vivid descriptions are likely to be true.

　　Moreover, every homicide case has an extremely obvious and identical feature: the victim's body is ruined, and a large part of it is missing, whether it is the amount of meat or the internal organs, and it is difficult to enter the soil for safety.

　　 "It's crazy... and the aura is really gradually recovering."

With a kick, Su Zhou frowned—whether it was family education or personal character, he hated criminals...Although in a sense he himself was too (illegal holding a heavy firepower weapon to take down a mysterious organization stronghold and kill Dozens of mysterious organization members), but this does not affect opinions.

Moreover, in addition to this case, he also vaguely heard a lot of interesting news from all corners of the streets... For example, some people saw large insects and snakes in the suburbs, some said that there were footsteps in the middle of the night in their homes, some said I have seen ghosts in the hospital...not just a hospital, even the First Affiliated Hospital of Hongcheng College where my mother Ning Siyu is located, it is said that weird shadows appeared.

　　 This made Su Zhou a little anxious, and wanted to make the evil-shielding jewelry earlier.

　　 "But the most important thing is the murderer."

Recalling the exhausted look of his father, Su Zhou had a vague guess in his heart: "Seriously, Hongcheng's surveillance network is already very good. It can make a group of experienced old policemen busy like this, which is enough to prove the murderer's extraordinary... also Or unexpected."

　　 "Yara, you think it's a demon, so you reminded me to ask it last time."

"It's true." Hidden in Su Zhou's temples, the snake spirit cautiously poked its head out, greedily observing this long-lost ordinary world, and said in a pleasant tone: "Your father has a very faint smell of demons. It should be It was contaminated after staying in the place where the evil demon appeared for a long time."

　　 "Then, what do you think that evil demon is?" Su Zhou was thinking about it, and asked Yala smoothly.

"It's all possible." And Yala replied: "Some demons are good at lurking in the hearts of people, and they can turn people from ordinary people into perverted murderers in an instant. Of course, they may also be in the form of monsters, such as this lack. The condition of flesh and blood and internal organs is very likely to be eaten on the spot."

　　 "Fortunately, whether it is a human or a demon, according to the amount of meat I heard, this demon should not be very strong-Su Zhou, if you want to track it, I can teach you the tracking secret."

　　 "What secret method!"

Hearing the secret method, Su Zhou suddenly felt refreshed-his father was hunting down monsters that might be demons. This was something he was very worried about. The police in Zhengguo were not like the Federation across the sea. They could be equipped with all kinds of weapons. There will definitely be casualties to enemies like the High Priest of the Lian Prayer Society, and if you can detect the opponent's true body earlier, you can avoid danger earlier.

Moreover, Yala’s secret method, whether it is a simple and easy-to-understand ritual to ward off evil, or a popular sanctification ritual, can show its extraordinary knowledge of high-rise buildings and is worthy of the title of'King of Mysteries', and it The tracking secrets that can be taught are definitely the best of the best!

　　 But Yarra's reply was full of grooves.

　　 "You close your eyes, squeeze a seal, hypnotize yourself, and then imply that ‘spirituality is also an objective existence, I can’t see it for no reason’, and finally you just open your eyes."

　　 Generally speaking, ordinary people may think this is a joke.

　　 But Su Zhou is not an ordinary person.

　　 He really closed his eyes, supported the handlebar with one hand with his left hand, and put his right hand in his pocket and squeezed a stamp, and then hinted that he'spirituality is also an objective existence, I can't see it for no reason'—

　　 At this time, the snake spirit is still saying: "It may not be possible at the beginning, you can try for a few more days, probably..."

　　 At this time, Su Zhou opened his eyes.

　　 Then I really saw the ghosts all over the street.

　　 "Awesome, Yala! I really saw it!" Su Zhou cheered in his heart: "Wow, it's a hundred times clearer than what I saw before!"

　　 "...No, no, you are awesome."

After being sluggish for a while, even Yara, who was used to seeing big scenes, subconsciously slapped the ground with her tail in the mental space, and applauded twice: "Your talent in this aspect of transcendence is really good. …"

"After all, didn't you give me an experience of the'Dragon's Perspective' last time." At this time, Su Zhou was still looking around, surprised at the extraordinary number of ghosts around him. He could see that there were trees in the house. Under the shade, and in the shadows cast by various buildings, there are a large number of white spirits acting unconsciously, most of them are physically disabled, without wisdom...not disgusting, because even if it is a disabled body, the wound is not enough. It is a white mist.

　　 To use an analogy, white spirit bodies are like snow. They are piled up in shadows that cannot be directly exposed to sunlight, and many ordinary people sit in these spirit bodies to enjoy the cold.

　　 After that, Su Zhou continued: "I closed my eyes and imitated the feeling of looking at the Sealed Gate the last time... Although it is far less powerful, it seems that I am looking for the right direction."

"Correct." The surprised Yala nodded, confirming Su Zhou's guess: "In fact, this is using your subconscious to communicate your extraordinary spirituality in your eyes. However, even if this is the most commonly used, it is best to use. It takes a week or two to practice for ordinary talented transcendents who want to learn, and I have already overestimated your talent, but I didn’t expect..."

　　—Unexpectedly, you learned it in two seconds.

"After all, it’s me. I have been faintly watching for ten years. I already have a little trick... After all, I don’t need hints and imagination at all, because I have always'confirmed' that the transcendence has always existed and is'really' I can see them!"

At this time, Su Zhou was enthusiastically observing this rather novel world. He could even observe layers of light cyan mist in the air, the color was very light, and only a trace of azure could be seen, and In these places with azure fog, the white ghosts are extra.

　　 That should be the so-called aura—just according to Yala's words, this aura is very thin, and when the aura recovers, the entire world will be filled with azure mist.

　　 Su Zhou did not deliberately go around these ghosts. He rode through them without feeling any discomfort. How do you say? It's like a cloud, which looks like it exists, but it's just like it doesn't exist.

However, Su Zhou discovered that UU reading www.uukanshu.com had a few ghosts with faint blue light emitting from their eyes not far away. Their actions obviously still maintained a certain degree of wisdom, and those wandering souls were staring at him. After realizing that I could see them, they all exclaimed and disappeared into mist.

　　 "Why is this? I seem to have seen similar ghosts before, and they all ran as soon as they saw me, and said at most one sentence."

Su Zhou was quite puzzled about this, and the snake spirit patiently returned: "Being able to observe means being able to influence, and that you can see them also means that you can harm them-and with the power of your perfect body, there is no wisdom. The ghost is nothing more. A wise wandering soul is close to you, and it is very likely that your extraordinary radiation will wash away the wisdom maintained by its fragile structure."

　　 At this time, Su Zhou took back his "Lingshi", and after a while, he felt a little tired.

　　 "Well, Lingsight has to be awakened before it has long-term open capital. Now you can use it five or six times a day at most, and you have to stop it for a few minutes at a time. Otherwise, you will be exhausted if you consume too much spirituality."

Yala noticed Su Zhou’s state, he thought about it for a while, and then said: "But Su Zhou, your talent is really good. I think you can omit a lot of training and testing time and let you start preparing for hunting demons. ."

　　 It was too late to think about the special and interesting life forms of ghosts. Su Zhou was happy at first, and then frowned slightly: "Hunting demons? It doesn't matter to me-but is my strength enough?"

　　 "Of course it's enough. Don't underestimate yourself, let alone your physical fitness. Now that you can see the ghost, you can already see the traces left by the demons passing by and follow the other party."

　　 Yara smiled confidently: "But, before that."

　　 "You need a weapon."