My Japanese Story Is a Bit Sweet

　　 Above the Thousand Valley Tunnel, the cemetery in the rain at night welcomed members of the Jiu Section.

　　 Ten strong men armed to their teeth with spy equipment, carrying various equipment, quickly and orderly occupy various points of view in the tomb.

　　 In just half a minute, a simple tent was set up in the rain. As soon as the small generator started to operate, the display in the tent turned on.

　　 In addition to leaving two members in the tent for data analysis and external communication, the other eight members held detectors and carefully explored the graves one by one.

　　 Located in the middle of the cemetery, Niijima Risa glanced at Tokugawa Masato who was hiding in a dark corner, whispered to the nearest team member, and then merged into the detected figure.

　　 Twenty minutes later, the small cemetery was turned back and forth several times.

　　The members of the Jiu Ke shuttle between the dense tombstones felt confused.

　　 It's not that they haven't been to the Cemetery of Xianshouyuan in the past, how could it be like this tonight, and they couldn't find out any problems. I didn't say how severe the spiritual power fluctuations were before, but at any rate there was a splash of water.

Nijima Risa pondered for a while, turned to Tokugawa Masato, and asked without evasiveness: "In the battle against the seal Raven Tengu, you are also present in the records of the Jiuke Archives. Could you please tell me the specific location of the seal? ."

Tokugawa Masato sighed, "Captain Niijima was joking. It happened ten years ago. I remember it clearly. I can only say that it is in this cemetery. The specific location. I have to trouble Captain Niijima to help me. Have a look."

"Is that so? It seems that you can only call the priests of Meiji Jingu." Nijima Risa shook her head, and said regretfully: "I originally wanted to finish the detection soon so that I could go home from get off work and get a beauty sleep. Now it seems that you have to work overtime again."

　　'S clear tone, with a touch of casualness, also shows her strong self-confidence.

　　 Tokugawa Shinto smiled strangely, and stepped back into the shadows.

　　 "Boom rumbling..."

　　 Suddenly, the tomb built on top of the tunnel shook violently like an earthquake.

　　 "Crack..."

　　 Hundreds of tombstones in the tomb, under the shock, all collapsed like a crash.

"what happened?"

　　 "Have there been an earthquake?"

　　 "No, it's not an earthquake, only the cemetery produced vibrations."

　　 Nijima Risa sternly shouted: "Everyone is on guard!"

　　 wisps of black air, gushing out from below the broken tombstones, spilling out towards the surroundings.

　　 The originally quiet and elegant tomb was instantly shrouded in a layer of black mist.

　　 In the black mist, the ferocious black shadow slowly climbed up from the tomb.

　　 "Enemy attack...All members follow the order and enter the combat state!"

　　 "Get closer and protect Captain Niijima."

　　 Just as the team members were on guard vigilantly, a thick and shriveled black arm broke out from under the foot of Risa Niijima and grabbed her ankle.

　　 here again, it's really a headache.

　　 Why do these things always think that I am a woman, so they think that I am better bullied?

　　 Niijima Risa tugged at the corner of her mouth, the blue light on the palm of her hand was shining, and a crystal ice lotus bloomed quietly.

　　 And the space near her, the surroundings seemed to be affected by a black hole, and the fluctuation of the air was suppressed.

　　 The surrounding team members are all looking nervously at this side, and the excitement is beyond words.

　　 Captain Niijima is a strange woman, and no one knows this in nine subjects.

　　 Where is Dan Qi? Not many people know. As the captain of one of the four combat battalions directly under the headquarters of the Nine Branches, I guess it wouldn't be a vase.

　　 If you can see Xue Nu making a shot with your own eyes, when you drink with her colleagues in the future, won't you have another bragging qualification?

　　 Ice lotus shines, Niijima Risa slaps backhand, Ice lotus is patted on the black arm.

The bitter cold air spread quickly. With her feet as the center, a five-meter radius was instantly frosted, and her black arm was frozen blue. Niijima Risa kicked it lightly with her foot, and it broke into a smooth surface. .

　　 killed an enemy lightly, she didn't care, but quickly retreated and withdrew into the defensive formation of the Jiu Ke team.

　　The gunshots rang out one after another.

　　 The cemetery was instantly caught in a fierce battle. With every bullet shot, a dark figure must fall down, but at the same time, it would quickly climb up and rush towards it with teeth and claws.

　　 Nijima Risa then took out a grenade and threw it out. When the fire ignited, the shocking air wave rushed out around.

　　 The team members in the rear picked up the rocket launcher, and then the rocket blew past the flames, dust splashed around, dust and debris from the canopy splashed up, making people unable to see the situation in the field for a while.

　　 But no one stopped.

　　 The rays of light reflected everyone's nervous or distorted faces, some people pressed their lips tightly, some yelled, and the steel-forged killer weapon repeatedly repeated violent movements and impacts in the hands of the Jiu Ke players.

　　 The recoil force caused huge vibrations and tremors, and the force was continuously transmitted upward in the form of ripples on the arms, spreading to all sides of the body, the smell of gunpowder, the hot empty shell flew up and gradually lost its temperature in the night rain.

　　 The hammer and the fuze kept hitting, shaking the air. The ripples spread in all directions, and the sound waves mixed together. The bullets were spinning, rushing out of the gun's chamber according to a predetermined program, and shot out indefinitely.

　　 Nijima Risa tightly clasped the trigger of the automatic rifle in his hand, turning around slightly. With both hands, he pulled the roaring muzzle back from both sides, and the bullet cut a fan-shaped light path in the air.

　　 Amidst the rain of specially-made bullets and ordinary construction of bullets, the black figures that were constantly trying to poke out, along with the hidden tombs, were blown to pieces, turned into stigma and dissipated in the heavy rain.

　　 "Yoshida, be careful!"

　　 The exclamation just fell.

　　 A black arm wrapped in resentment rose from the foot of the member named Yoshida, grabbed his foot and pulled it down.

　　 Although the combat uniform on his body has been specially treated to resist some low-density grievances, Yoshida still fell to his knees weakly and instantly lost control of his body, allowing the black hand to drag himself down.

　　 "Yoshida, hold on!"

　　 Nijima Risa's voice flashed by, and the ice lotus bloomed again, patting the black hands on his feet away.

　　 "Thank you...thank you..." The player named Yoshida paled, and squatted with words of thanks.

　　 In the next second, blood was sprayed from her body, and Niijima Risa was beaten out and fell into the muddy cemetery.

　　 Things happened too fast, as if there was still a little blood in the air, flying in the air with countless drops of water.

"who is it!"

　　 "Hurry up, protect the captain!"

Immediately two people jumped out of the defensive formation. One of the machine guns in his hand spewed out, pushing back the black shadows that came around. One quickly came to Niijima Risa, took out a tube of blue potion, and poured it directly into her In the mouth.

　　 "Ahem...wow..."

　　 There are blood stains on the corner of Niijima Risa's mouth~www.wuxiaspot.com~ her face is pale as paper, she struggles to stand up from the mud and look at the enemy who attacked her.

　　 "Amitabha Buddha." Shinto Tokugawa folded his hands together and walked out of the darkness.

　　 And his skin gradually cracked and peeled off with his footsteps.

　　 After a few breaths, he became a tall, blue-eyed one-eyed monk holding a wooden fish.

　　 Niijima Risa glanced at the huge one-eyed on his head, then glanced at the huge wooden fish in his hand, and found this figure in his memory.

　　 "I said why Master Tokugawa's performance is so abnormal, it turns out that he is the master of Qingfang."

　　 Nijima Risa slowly exhaled a turbid breath, and the blue light lingered on his fingertips.

　　 "Donor, you are not my opponent."

　　 "How can I do without trying."

　　 "Everyone in the world suffers, why bother to persevere?"

　　 Niijima Risa sneered coldly: "A monster, who pretends to look like a monster, is always a monster all over his body. Does he really think of himself as a Tathagata?"

　　 Qingfang's master didn't care, he tapped the wooden fish lightly with his hand, muttering words in his mouth.

　　 "Floating is a dream, everything is empty."

　　 "I intend to travel to the world, but the world is indulged in the red dust, the red dust turns bones, everything is empty, only cause and effect, repeated cycles, life and death."

　　 "The side of the ancient Buddha with blue lanterns is bright at night, and it is only accompanied by the sound of wooden fish. Day after day, year after year, time is lost, and the world is forgotten."

　　 As the sound of his chanting fell, the whole cemetery was illuminated, as if a golden Buddha leaned out from the dark clouds and looked at the world with compassion.

　　 Trouble... Niijima Risa glanced at the sleepy members of the Nine Branches in the cemetery, gritted her silver teeth, and rushed towards the monster in the Buddha's light resolutely.