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Chapter 94 Judgment of Words and Spirits (Please subscribe)
"So, you brought her here because you wanted me to solve the problem of her not being able to speak?"

Long Kui leaned on the desk, glanced at the cute girl sitting on the tatami, and glanced at Mamon sitting on the table.

"That's right." Mammon nodded vigorously, opened her big watery eyes, and whispered pleadingly:
"Eri is very pitiful. She's so old that she can't speak a word. Why don't you just use Tianlong magic to show her?"

"You think Tianlong magic is a panacea? It can cure everything, right?" Long Kui responded angrily.

Then he looked into the eyes of the girl in front of him. Those dark red pupils were as calm as water, but there was a little curiosity left in them.

"Ahem..." Long Kui felt a little uncomfortable with the pure and clear eyes. After coughing twice, he asked in a pretentious manner:

"Eri Uesugi, right? May I ask why you can't speak?"

After listening to Long Kui's question, Eri Yi could not help but tilt her head slightly to the right, and her long dark red hair fell gently on the green tatami.

Then she lowered her head, holding a pen in her plain white hand, and kept writing and drawing in the black notebook.

After a while, Eryi raised the notepad in her hand and showed it in the direction of Long Kui.

[I can’t speak, it’s not that I can’t speak. 】

At the back, there is also a Q version of a villain with angry cheeks pouted.

"The painting is good." Long Kui glanced at the contents of the notebook, and the first thing he confirmed was the girl's painting skills.

Then there was some interest in his eyes, he touched his chin and repeated with some confusion:

"Can't speak?"

Long Kui looked at Mamon next to him, and the latter also had a puzzled look on his face.

"Why can't you speak?" Long Kui asked the girl in front again.

rustling...

The tip of the pen drew across the paper quickly and evenly. After a while, Eriyi raised the notepad again:
【Because bad things will happen if you talk. 】

Bad things?
Now Long Kui was completely interested.

He looked carefully at the quiet miko sitting on the tatami in front of him, and couldn't help but raise his eyes.

Can Japanese mikos really trigger deathrattles?

After Long Kui thought for a while, he finally felt that it would be better to practice and gain true knowledge.

"Well, how about you try to say a word first and I'll see what's going on?"

He sent an invitation to the red-haired miko in front of him.

Eriki sat in the luxurious hall of the presidential suite, glanced at the surroundings casually, then shook her head slightly and wrote a line on her notepad:

[My brother doesn’t let me talk outside, especially inside the house, as it will bring misfortune to others. 】

"Who is your brother?" Long Kui was startled.

[Brother Yuan Zhisheng. 】

After the period, Eri drew an image of a black-haired Q-shaped man wearing a black trench coat and a serious face. There was also a tachi placed next to the character.

"Oh... I didn't expect you to be the sister of the director of the Executive Bureau. The painting is quite lifelike." Long Kui looked at the sad look on the Q version of Yuan's innocent eyebrows on the notebook and couldn't help but laugh out loud. The naughty girl gave a thumbs up.

He has long wanted to complain about the dignified head of the Japanese branch and the mafia prince. He has such great power at a young age and he always likes to frown and keep a straight face. I don't know, I thought this director and Lu Mingfei grew up in the same environment.

"Don't be afraid, just say it boldly, your brother can't beat me." Long Kui nodded the cat's head, which was eating his dessert, and said encouragingly.

But Eriki still shook her head and insisted not to speak here.

"I don't know what the problem is if you don't speak..." After the two sides were in a stalemate for a while, Long Kui rubbed his temples, thought for a while, and finally made a suggestion:
"Well, there is an abandoned construction site in this area. It is empty and empty. Let's test it there."

After hearing this, Eriki hesitated slightly for a while, and finally Mamon jumped on her shoulders and persuaded her with a few words in her ear.

Finally, he showed a determined expression, and nodded seriously with his small face.

……

Late at night, on the outskirts of Kyoto, Tokyo, in an abandoned construction site building.

Long Kui and Hui Liyi stood in an open space.

The two were separated by a basketball court and looked at each other.

"Okay, there is no one here, and there are some ruins around. You can speak now." Long Kui crossed his arms on his chest and said loudly.

Eriyi was still a little hesitant.

She didn't know if she should speak. She was afraid that after she said a word, the boy opposite would die.

As if seeing through Eri's thoughts, Mamon, who was sitting on her shoulder, patted his chest and said confidently:

"It's okay, don't feel any pressure, just say it boldly! Ah Kui is a very hard-bodied guy, and he can bear it no matter what consequences your words may cause!"

After listening to Mamon's words, Eriki's dark red eyes finally made up her mind.

She slowly closed her eyes and exhaled softly. Then when she opened her eyes again, there was an aura of indifference all over her body.

It was as if the clear and ignorant little miko completely disappeared in an instant.

Instead, there is a god full of danger!
Eriyi's dark red eyes seemed to be frozen, her cherry-sized lips slowly opened, and a cold and indifferent voice suddenly floated out slowly in the entire empty venue:

"you……"

As soon as a character was spoken, the surrounding air suddenly became stagnant, like half-frozen milk that couldn't be controlled or contained and was thrown forward!
Long Kui's face, standing opposite, changed slightly, and his eyes instantly became serious.

He could feel that the moment the girl spoke, all the materials around him, including the air, were stripped away at this moment.

The next second, the condensed air turned into dozens of invisible hurricane blades, all of which blasted straight towards Long Kui!

The color of Long Kui's skin instantly turned into iron blue, and he showed no intention of evading at all.

Because he knew that he couldn't hide from this inexplicable force, it was covered with...

"Must-hit" authority!

The surrounding air broke through the sound barrier in an instant under the guidance of the wind blade, and the gravel, gravel and concrete stones with steel bars in the abandoned construction site within a radius of 100 meters were all swept in.

A hurricane containing thousands of fragments was set off in the entire open field. It was like a sharp cutting machine along the way, leaving a bottomless ravine in the thick earth, attacking the young man in front of him endlessly!

At this time, Long Kui on the opposite side was looking at the storm that spread dozens of meters, mixed with metal, and had only one thought in his mind:
He would only bring the other party to the construction site if his brain was damaged!

(End of this chapter)