spirapira

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    • by spirapira Chapter 106 - Research and Testing Grandpa Yu had endured far too much. Especially after Eileen face-planted into the ground yet again—though Yu Sheng didn't actually have a grandpa, he couldn't help feeling that if this little doll kept making a ruckus, he'd spontaneously generate one from thin air just so Eileen could finish him off... Fortunately, the little doll's temper came fast and went even faster. More importantly, after a brief initial period of chaos and fleileeng, she and Yu Sheng suddenly…
    • by spirapira Hu Li was very obedient. Without asking a single question after hearing Yu Sheng's instructions, she picked up Eileen's oil painting, stuffed it into her tail, turned around, and dashed out the door toward the attic. Eileen, still lying on the bed and clinging to hope, began: "Hey, Yu Sheng, do you think a mira—" Before she could finish, both little dolls simultaneously went dark in the eyes as if their power had been cut, then toppled over stiffly onto the bed. Yu Sheng watched the scene…
    • by spirapira Seeing Ren Wenwen with her car window rolled down, the first thing that popped into Yu Sheng's mind was the phrase "the male lead and his motorcycle make such a great ship"—his entire body visibly tensed up. Only then did his second reaction kick in, as he looked her up and down: "...Did the Special Operations Bureau send you? Have you people just set up a permanent post near my house?" But when he said this, she was the one who froze for a moment, taking two seconds to react: "Oh, no, I just happened to…
    • by spirapira Chapter 96 - Proactive Testing "The 'guards' generated inside the museum won't move across zones, so we can rest here in this corridor for a while," Little Red Riding Hood said to Yu Sheng as she looked at the quiet corridor before them. "We'll need to be extra careful when we move to other areas later. We still don't know how many 'guards' the museum has generated in total. If they all happen to be clustered around the white exhibition hall... that would be really unfortunate." "The real question is how…
    • by spirapira One had to admit that even among peers there were vast differences. The gap between one Spirit Detective and another could be enormous—some people needed two shots of medication just from glancing at a malevolent entity, their ribs aching when they later calculated the cost-benefit ratio. Others were like those legendary investigators from the stories, kicking open the door the moment they saw an Otherworld and barging right in, then beating the entities inside to a pulp... But Little Red Riding Hood…
    • by spirapira Chapter 102 - Curtain Call Thunderous applause erupted, as if the void were filled with invisible spectators celebrating and praising the magnificent scene on stage. Little Red Riding Hood froze instantly and blurted out— "That actually worked?!" But Yu Sheng was even more dumbfounded than she was: "How would I know? I just proposed a plan and hadn't even gotten around to doing anything yet..." But regardless, the applause had indeed begun. While both Little Red Riding Hood and Yu Sheng stood there…
    • by spirapira Chapter 91 - "Machine Spirit"? Yu Sheng realized his initial judgment had been somewhat off. Although Eileen truly didn't take up space, it was still cramped after getting in the car — and that had nothing to do with the people and everything to do with the car. Which made it all the more remarkable that Xu Jiali could squeeze himself behind the steering wheel. How on earth did a burly man nearly two meters tall end up choosing a car like this! Yu Sheng and Hu Li were crammed together in the back seat…
    • by spirapira The girl in the red coat stood beneath a streetlight. The lamplight spilled over her somewhat thin and petite frame, while shadows squirmed at her feet and all around her, hiding pairs of vigilant, prying eyes within them. One pair of eyes noticed the "outsiders" approaching, and Little Red Riding Hood immediately became aware of Yu Sheng's group. "Sorry, the taxi was a bit slow," Yu Sheng waved to her. "Been waiting long?" "Just a few minutes," Little Red Riding Hood said casually, turning to glance…
    • by spirapira Inside the old theater that had been abandoned for years, the unmanned ticket window was brightly lit. The antiquated ticket machine creaked and groaned, spitting out red paper admission tickets from thin air — an undeniably eerie sight, yet Little Red Riding Hood stood calmly to the side as though she had witnessed this countless times before. A few seconds later, the creaking of the old-fashioned ticket printer stopped, and three connected admission tickets dropped into the window. Little Red Riding…
    • by spirapira Chapter 95 - Relocation "Didn't you say these things wouldn't actively attack us?" During a harrowing exchange, Yu Sheng barely dodged a "plastic" extendable baton that slashed past his face, twisting his head to shout at Little Red Riding Hood, who was directing her wolf pack in a counterattack nearby. The plastic security guard's baton struck the wall beside them, accompanied by a cascade of dazzling sparks and the sound of iron striking stone. Yu Sheng spun around and seized the plastic security guard's…
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