Ghost Slayer: The Great Swordsman System at the beginning, our teacher follows the country

Suddenly, a shop appeared in his line of sight.

It was a bento shop. It didn't look that big, and almost no one asked or bought it.

In front of the shop, a little girl was still there, trying to pull passers-by into her shop to take a look.

"Delicious bento, sir, would you like to buy a delicious bento?"

Seeing a man with a briefcase seemed interested, the girl immediately stepped forward, trying to sell her own products.

But after thinking and observing for a while, the man waved his hand and left.

Watching the man leave, the girl looked a little disappointed.

It can be seen from the small shelf on her back that she didn't sell any of them today.

And at this moment, a male voice came.

"How about some for me?"

"Okay, what flavor do you want?"

Responding immediately, the girl asked about the needs of the guests on the spot.

Following the prestige, she saw the secretary's face.

"It's my first time to come to this station, why don't you recommend your own bento?"

"Okay, then I suggest you try this..."

Immediately full of interest, the girl introduced her own bento to the secretary.

Sensing the secretary's arrival, an old man also came out from behind the shop.

She is the girl's grandmother and the owner of the shop.

The girl's name is Xiaofu, and she and her grandmother made these lunch boxes by themselves.

On weekdays, the two of them make a living by selling bento.

These are handmade bento, and the taste is first-class delicious.

For a long time, Xiaofu and her grandmother sold a lot of bento at the station.

But recently, because of something, the people around have become a little strange.

Many people are unwilling to take the train, which leads to a sudden drop in passenger flow at the station, which in turn reduces the sales of bento.

"No wonder those people's faces were so tense before. I thought everyone was having a stomachache."

Nodding his head, the secretary understood the reason.

But then a new question arose, what caused such a situation.

When he heard that the secretary wanted to know more about it, Xiaofu showed a hint of embarrassment on his face.

The drop in performance due to the sudden drop in passenger flow, coupled with the bizarre death of a train conductor, made the station master of this station a little sensitive.

Make it clear that if the store operators continue to spread rumours, they are prohibited from doing business here.

"Xiao Fu, tell him, you can feel that he is not a bad person."

Sensing Xiaofu's concerns, her grandmother said with a smile.

"After all, according to grandma and I, the rumor is highly credible."

"Grandma, you are bragging again. You have told me about the things you did when you were young. I don't know how many times."

Tooting to his grandmother, Xiao Fu turned around and said to the secretary.

"It's like this..."

Chapter 300

Through Xiaofu's narration, the secretary finally understood the rumor.

Recently, in many stations and repair shops, many people said that they had encountered a slasher.

The speed of the opponent is like the speed of the wind, which is not clear at all.

When the reaction came, there were only the screams of the victim and the blood on the ground.

Occasionally, some people will disappear after shouting.

As for those who disappeared, they have not reappeared until now.

The result is already clear.

If it weren't for the fact that the slasher would only kill a few people at a time, there might be no survivors until now.

Nodding his head, Secretary Secretary said that he already understood the matter.

A murderous madman whose speed exceeds human perception may be ridiculous in the eyes of others, but he knows that it is not impossible.

At least, ghosts can do just that.

In the long life of the secretary, it is not that he has not encountered ghosts who are good at speed.

They may not have the strange and weird blood ghost skills like other ghosts, but their extraordinary speed is enough to make them look down on most lives.

The simpler the ability, the more likely it is to have unexpected results.

Speed ​​plus sharp claws turned every ghost that is good at speed into a killing machine.

Even ghost hunters can't do anything about them in most cases.

Looking at it now, the so-called slasher should be a ghost that is good at speed.

'But this guy is really picky enough not to eat every victim.

With a cold smile, the secretary's face was full of coldness.

While he was thinking, the old woman in the shop suddenly spoke.

"So you believe the rumor."

"Of course, there are all kinds of wonders in the world, and what you hear is not necessarily false."

"It makes sense, it's much more organized than your insistence, grandma."

Hearing what Xiaofu said, the secretary suddenly realized that her grandmother, the seemingly ordinary woman in front of her, seemed to have no doubts about this rumor.

"My old lady, I don't have any great skills in this life, I just have better luck."

As if talking to herself, grandma said softly.

"When I was young, an expert saved me from a man-eating demon."

"Grandma, how many times have you said it, I can hear the cocoon in my ears."

Picking his ears, Xiaofu put on a disgusted expression.

And grandma just smiled and didn't speak.

When the time is not up, she has nothing to say and explain.

If given the chance, Xiao Fu would naturally believe what he said.

Even if not, as long as you believe in what you saw that night, that's enough.

After thinking for a while, the Secretary seemed to have thought of something, and said.

"By the way, do you know about the Shenyin train?"

"I know, but I only heard it from others, I don't know the details."

Nodding, grandma said that she was not very clear about the matter.

But soon, Xiaofu said that the secretary could ask the staff at the station.

Maybe from them, you can know some secrets that are not known to others.

Nodding, the secretary said that he would think about it carefully.

Before leaving, he didn't forget to take care of Xiaofu and her grandmother's business.

"Are you going to buy them all?"

Hearing what Secretary Secretary said, Xiao Fu was stunned.

"Of course, I know a big eater, so I can't buy more."

Smiling, the secretary seemed to be talking about someone.

Chapter 301

"Big stomach king?"

After being stunned for a moment, Xiaofu then said with a smile.

"No matter how much you can eat, you can't eat so much."

"Then maybe."

Smiling, the secretary didn't continue talking.

"Okay, I should leave too."

"In that case, Mr. Secretary, please be careful along the way."

Seeing that the secretary was already planning to leave, Xiaofu and her grandmother did not continue to persuade her to stay.

Especially grandma, a gleam of light flashed in her eyes, as if she understood something.

After bidding farewell to the two, the secretary carried his lunch box and walked towards the repair station.

After buying the ticket, he got on the train to get there.

Along the way, the secretary looked out the window, wondering what he was thinking.

Perhaps because of the recent rumors, there were not many customers on the train, and there was only the secretary in this carriage.

Soon, a conductor came in, intending to check the ticket.

After checking the ticket smoothly, he chatted with the secretary as if chatting.

"Sir, are you coming alone?"

Nodding, the secretary replied.

"That's right, I'm a reporter. I've heard the latest rumors and want to go on a field trip."

"reporter?"

Hearing the secretary's answer, the conductor froze for a moment, then said with a smile.

"Aren't you afraid, sir, of encountering a slasher?"

"I hope he can take the initiative to appear in front of me."

"what?"

Eyes widened, the conductor did not expect the secretary to answer like that.

Now the requirements for being a reporter are so high that they are not even afraid of death.

Shrugging, the conductor changed the subject.

"But if you want to explore, it's not the right car to take."

"No? Isn't this the train going to the repair station?"

"That's right, it's just that the train is no longer here or there."

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and the conductor rubbed his fingers habitually.

"Oh, I suddenly feel a little tight, and I can't separate."

Smiling at the secretary, the conductor continued as if hinting at something.

"I don't know what can cure this disease, sir, do you know?"

Narrowing his eyes slightly, the Secretary who understood what the other party meant did not speak.

After a second or two, he took out the money from his pocket and threw it away.