Weird Safe House: I became stronger after taking in my roommate!

Chapter 32, Code Name 045, Blood Dust Brush!

Code name 045!

Upon hearing this number, Zhou Yazhuo slightly raised her head, revealing a pair of exquisite eyes that looked like they belonged in a comic book.

Her appearance was also extremely perfect, with delicate features, fair and tender skin, and not a single flaw could be found.

Zhou Yazhuo asked, "There are only 99 types of strange powers that have been numbered by headquarters. This 'ghost hair' is only grade B, so why does it have such a high number?"

Another tall, upright man smiled and said, "Yazhuo, you don't know this, but headquarters ranks and numbers strange forces not only by their level, but also by their potential."

"I've actually heard of this 'ghost hair' before; its most notable characteristic is how difficult it is to deal with."

"As the name suggests, ghost hair exists in the form of hair strands. Once the eerie power is activated, it will transform into thousands of strands of hair, and as long as one strand remains, it will not perish."

"That's why it's only a B-level. The Ghost Hair was once an A-level Ghost King. It was suppressed and destroyed by the combined efforts of several senior international security officers. However, it split off many strands of hair to escape. One of these strands even attached itself to a security officer in our country and was brought to Longcheng City."

Uncle Zhong's eyes flickered slightly, and he smiled, "Xiao Xuan, you know quite a lot."

Li Jiaxuan smiled politely. His already handsome appearance was complemented by a gentle and refined demeanor, which drew frequent glances from many women at the neighboring tables, and some even blushed.

"where."

Li Jiaxuan raised his eyebrows slightly with pride, but his words remained humble.

He looked at Zhou Yazhuo beside him with slightly warm eyes and said, "Junior Sister Zhou is truly remarkable. At only twenty years old, she has already awakened an S-level talent, and her spiritual weapon has also been upgraded to B-level, just a step away from A-level."

"Junior, you have a bright future ahead of you. Right now, there probably isn't a safety officer as young and capable as you in the entire country."

Zhou Yazhuo glanced at him upon hearing this and retorted, "Yes."

"A few days ago, some people at headquarters were saying that there was a middle school student named Shen Xu in Longcheng City who possessed an A-grade spiritual weapon."

Li Jiaxuan laughed and said, "I know him. He's just a B-level lightning attribute user. He doesn't have much potential. It's just that some people at headquarters are making a fuss. He might not go very far."

Zhou Yazhuo didn't reply, but muttered to herself, "The strange creature ranked 045th—I really want to see it."

The middle-aged man, addressed as Uncle Zhong, smiled, adjusted his glasses, and said, "There will be an opportunity."

"The power of the demon hair is quite troublesome; without special abilities, even its true form cannot be found."

"Yazhuo, you not only have the opportunity to see the Ghost Hair, but you may even become the one who controls the Ghost Hair."

Li Jiaxuan flattered, "There's no one in Longcheng City who can subdue Guifa. Let's prepare for the rescue!"

Vienna Clubhouse.

Inside the safe house, Sister Hong used every trick in the book to help Shen Xu.

This was the first time Shen Xu had ever seen such a tormenting demon.

This Sister Hong is different from the gentle Aunt Meiyun and the fiery Huanhuan daughter.

She's like a bone-scraping knife, capable of draining a man dry until his legs go weak.

[The bond between roommate Xiao Chuhong and the host has increased by 10, triggering a critical hit reward!]

[The bond between roommate Xiao Chuhong and the host has increased by 20, triggering a critical hit reward!]

[The bond between roommate Xiao Chuhong and the host has increased by 30, triggering a critical hit reward!]

[Your innate Spirit Eye (Rank B) has been enhanced and upgraded to Rashomon Eye!]

[Luo Sheng Tong: At the boundary of life and death, between yin and yang, lies Luo Sheng. An A-grade physical talent; the left eye can perceive strange powers and detect all strange phenomena of the same or lower level; the right eye can seize souls and create illusions to hypnotize targets.]

A pleasant notification sound rang out, and the bond between Shen Xu and Sister Hong reached 60. After triggering critical hit rewards multiple times, he finally upgraded his Spirit Eye, transforming it into an A-grade Rashomon.

"Physical talent is rare to begin with, and it seems even more difficult to enhance it."

Shen Xu thought to himself that he remembered that his transformation of his lightning and fire talents only required 30 bond points.

"Cough cough————"

Sister Hong curled up on the bed, coughing until her cheeks were red, and said, "Little brother, I didn't expect you to be so precocious and capable."

Shen Xu glanced at her torn dress, took off his coat and handed it to her: "Put this on, we should go out."

Sister Hong was taken aback: "Go out?"

She glanced fearfully at the door.

The suspended nine-story pagoda intimidated all evil spirits and blocked all attacks.

But beyond that was an endless expanse of red light, with countless strands of hair tangled together, and drops of blood shimmering on them.

Are you sure going out is tantamount to suicide?

Shen Xu said, "You can stay here too."

As he spoke, he stood up, activated Luo Sheng Tong, and the world before his eyes instantly turned black and white.

Yin and Yang intertwined and swirled within his left pupil, discerning all the strangeness around him. Things that his spiritual eyes could not see before, he could now see through at a glance.

"I see----"

Shen Xu suddenly realized that although the Ghost Hair could generate endless clones, its main strange power was concentrated in a single strand.

He recognized the true location of the ghost and immediately prepared to subdue it. Sister Hong put on his coat and hurriedly followed behind.

The Heaven and Earth Soul-Suppressing Tower flew over to protect them, its lightning and fire intertwining, its power surging, completely annihilating the attack launched by Gui Fa.

Soon, Shen Xu and Sister Hong returned to the original VIP room.

Several charred corpses remained, covered in red hair. Countless blood-stained hairs oozed from the walls, the ceiling, and even the bottles on the table.

"This thing is indeed troublesome."

Shen Xu frowned, his gaze seemingly casually sweeping back and forth across the room.

In fact, they had already discovered the true form of the demon, which was on the chandelier above their heads. However, the demon was also cunning and hid among the many clones without moving.

Without the A-grade Luo Sheng Tong, Shen Xu would never have found it in his entire life.

"Heaven and Earth Soul-Suppressing Tower - Nine Heavens Thunderclap Spell!"

Shen Xu suddenly launched an attack, sparing no expense, directly consuming 30 spirit fires to unleash the strongest attack of the S-rank Purple Heaven Divine Thunder.

Lightning is always the fastest, and in an instant, Oni-gami's true form was bathed in purple lightning.

"what!"

A piercing scream suddenly rang out, echoing throughout the clubhouse, while the wind howled and the doors, windows, and ground shook.

Hongjie turned pale with fright and clung tightly to Shen Xu's arm. Then, she was shocked to discover that the many strands of bloody hair around her had vanished into thin air.

"go."

With a thought, Shen Xu sent out the Heaven and Earth Soul Suppressing Tower, which directly absorbed Gui Fa's true form into the tower.

Through the tempering of thunder and fire, the ghost's hair was quickly branded with Shen Xu's mark, and a connection began to be established between the two.

"It worked?"

Sister Hong asked cautiously.

Shen Xu said, "Zhao Bin's magical artifact will now belong to me as a strange object."

With a thought, the Heaven and Earth Soul-Suppressing Tower transformed into a beam of light and returned to his seven orifices, while a strand of blood-red hair drifted down and landed on his arm.

It's like the whisk held by a Taoist priest.