unfortunate black cat

Chapter 227

Remove the above.

Probably because the response to such traditional festivals is too enthusiastic.

So similarly, it also attracted many new activities to follow suit.

For example this year.

It is planned to be carried out at the same time as the Spring Festival.

There is also a large cosplay performance.

During the performance.

People will dress exclusively in anime and get together with game character costumes.

However, this time the event included an additional theme.

The name is the ghost.

……

"twitter."

The streets are foggy in the morning.

Under the startled birds.

Jiang Sheng, who had turned into a cat, was lying on top of Xing Tai's head.

Leading the two staff members of the Spiritual Management Office into the crowd.

They should be going to take a look at the gate located in the Hall of Yama.

Zhao Haiqing was still pulling his suitcase.

Wang Yanlin was still yawning boredly.

Such a special team naturally attracted the attention of many pedestrians.

Of course, what outsiders look at is mainly the cat lying on the head of the person.

"Meow."

Clearly pointing in one direction with his tail, as the only member of the team who could sense the door, Jiang Sheng shouldered the leading task duty-bound.

Want to find the door.

Xing Tai's inspiration is far from enough.

Even Zhao Haiqing and Wang Yanlin's senses can't be called sharp.

It is worth mentioning that.

Today's Yan Luodian has been sealed off by the police with isolation belts.

They are investigating the cause of the collapse of the house.

Fortunately, Zhao Haiqing brought his ID with him.

Therefore, Jiang Sheng and the others stepped into the bamboo forest in the hall unimpeded.

"So, the door is hidden in this kind of place?"

Wang Yanlin looked left and right at the scattered vegetation.

"It doesn't look like it's hidden at all."

"It's already very hidden."

Zhao Haiqing took out two pistols from his waist extremely cautiously.

His bullets are all endowed with special inscriptions.

Can cause real damage to spirits.

"You have to understand that people who don't have enough inspiration will not realize the existence of the door even if they pass by the door."

These are all clearly written in the documents provided by the Spiritual Management Office.

"But for Sanqianyuan, isn't the door open?"

Wang Yanlin casually patted the bamboo pole beside him.

he asked.

It really stopped Zhao Haiqing from asking.

But something different like Sanqianyuan can stop it.

The chatter fell silent.

Jiang Sheng closed his eyes.

Once again, I felt a kind of throbbing from the depths of my soul.

Misty fog.

Like a body wrapped around it, wandering in nothingness.

Before he knew it, the black cat had jumped from Xing Tai's shoulder to the ground.

And then walked forward like no one else.

"We'll follow."

Seeing this, the girl immediately turned her head and greeted the two people at the spiritual steward.

Wang Yanlin and Zhao Haiqing looked at each other.

In the end, they made their own preparations.

A group of people circled around several times in the dense bamboo forest.

Finally, after passing a shrine on the way.

Jiang Sheng gradually stopped.

Then slowly opened his eyes.

"Here we are, the door, just ahead."

The cat demon spoke word for word.

At this moment, in front of it, there are already stretches of pavilions and a half-hidden door.

The problem is that.

If everything inside the gate is wild, how can there be buildings?

"The door, where is the door?"

Wang Yanlin, who was carrying a cloth bag, looked surprised.

He couldn't see the door, he just felt gloomy.

Including Xing Tai and Zhao Haiqing as well.

They can't see anything.

"Put your hands on my back."

Jiang Sheng, who came back to his senses, spoke again.

It has an inexplicable feeling at the moment.

I can share my inspiration with those who are in contact with me.

Sure enough, the three of them reached out to the black cat.

A door also appeared.

"I remember, that monster."

Xing Tai was pale and fell into a trance.

Zhao Haiqing and Wang Yanlin were not spared either.

For an instant.

They saw all kinds of scenes inside the door.

There is a Panlong lying prone on the top of the tower.

There are mouthpieces masquerading as the abyss.

There is Suzuka running on the back of a turtle.

There are giant feet that thirst to drink to the great river.

A brain with wriggling tentacles.

There are reptiles hugging the horse's face.

A walking corpse with a flying head.

There are waitresses dragging knives through the streets.

There is an old woman sharpening a knife.

A kettle with hidden murderous intentions.

A god-man with three heads and six arms.

There are gears that turn hundreds of eyes.

There are bats under the cross.

There are servants outside the pyramid.

"Grass, what are those things!"

Wang Yanlin, who was suffering from a splitting headache, cursed secretly in a low voice.

"Those are the source of all myths, the world that humans in ancient times lived in."

Zhao Haiqing, who had read the materials, managed to retain some sense.

"Penglai, Xitian, Four Seas, Shenzhou, Raksha Kingdom, Tower of Babel, Buzhou Mountain, Ping'anjing, Atlantis, the hanging garden of ancient Babylon. Everything that has long passed away in our reality is there, all in Behind that door. For thousands of years, the civilization there has long been destroyed, the gods and demons there are lawless, and the place has been reduced to the most complete wilderness. Monsters rule the city, and evil spirits prey on strange beasts. Damn it, Wang Yanlin, you can't Have a look at the document issued by the management office!"

"Isn't there someone watching?"

Wang Yanlin twitched the corners of his mouth with cold hands and feet.

"So, what are your so-called gods and demons, demons and all kinds of strange beasts?"

"They are above the wraiths, they are born weird."

Zhao Haiqing tried his best to reclaim his spirit outward.

"For them, spiritual power is like an arm-like existence, and disaster is the air they breathe every day."

"bump!"

He probably already got the answer he wanted in his heart.

Jiang Sheng suddenly cut off the connection between himself and the gate.

Wang Yanlin and Zhao Haiqing fell to the ground at the same time.

Xing Tai staggered half-supporting his forehead.

"so."

In front of the forest path with whirling leaves, the cat demon turned around bit by bit.

"Should we talk now about how to make Sanqianyuan give up this door?"

(End of this chapter)