Under One Person, the little witch only wants to collect elves

Chapter 26: There is more than one demon walking into the night

"Zhengyang, are you using me to practice your innate magical power?" Yan Huan said jokingly.

The little yellow weasel replied aggrievedly, "I didn't."

This child is not easy to be amused.

"Then let's go and take a look. If there's someone doing something evil, you can use him as a training ground."

According to official regulations, this type of ferry carrying passengers must undergo a safety inspection at least once every two months. There is a possibility that problems with the ferry's instruments and systems may occur, but the possibility is very small.

If Yan Huan really ran into this, it would be hard to say whether it was bad luck or luck.

However, the roar from the engine room had already explained the situation. This accident was by no means as simple as it seemed.

The passengers in the deck leisure area sat obediently in their chairs, and the timid ones went straight back to the cabin. Perhaps due to the threat of the sea, everyone behaved very cooperatively in this inexplicable accident.

Yan Huan walked down the stairs. The passage to the engine room and power compartment had been blocked. The security guard on duty was standing in front of the door, communicating something unknown.

"Hu Bailing, get on top!"

Yan Huan put two fingers together and muttered in a low voice.

The lights in the narrow corridor began to flicker. Two guards saw a figure at the end of the corridor and leaned forward in confusion.

"What are you doing? There's maintenance going on inside. No one is allowed in. Get out of here!"

"Ok?"

Seeing that figure didn't move at all, the two of them walked forward curiously, "Don't you understand what I'm saying? No passengers allowed here!"

When the two walked to the stairs, they found that the figure did not exist at all.

"Dazzled?"

At this time, Yan Huan used an illusion and passed by the two of them.

Whoosh!Whoosh!
Entering the power room, scorching hot steam was gushing out of the broken pipes. The instrument panels hanging on the wall were operating in a complex manner, emitting a few sparks of fire from time to time. Judging from the damage to the iron pipes and instruments, they must have been smashed by some spherical object.

Is it really man-made?

Yan Huan looked around and found that there was no one else except the two mechanics who were repairing the machine.

Two people were leaning against the pipe, one was busy and sweating, while the other was just helping out, tightening the screws that were a little loose but could still be used.

"This back figure seems familiar..." Yan Huan stared at the unskilled back figure and tilted his head in confusion.

Suddenly, a rustling sound came from the corner covered by the pipe.

Yan Huan, who had a fox spirit in his body, had very sharp ears. He could immediately distinguish the faint movement mixed in with the "sizzling" sound of steam and sparks. It was the sound of wood hitting the steel floor.

The guy who destroyed the power room hasn't left yet and is hiding under the pipe.

Yan Huan was about to make a move when he heard a "swish" sound from behind, and a screwdriver came at him from behind like an arrow. He twisted his body and jumped sideways, and the screwdriver was nailed into the thick steel plate.

Yan Huan turned around in surprise and saw Xiao Zizai, wearing a safety helmet, staring at his direction in confusion.

Lao Xiao?

As expected of a temporary worker in the company, he knows everything. He managed to pass himself off as a maintenance worker.

"New guy, what are you doing? Get busy, we only have two hours!"

"It's okay. I thought there was a mouse, but it turned out to be an illusion." Xiao Zizai turned around and said, "Master, how about letting me do it? I learned car repair in Shaolin for a few years."

"Hahaha, you new guy are quite funny. Is Shaolin a place to learn auto repair? Besides, how can repairing a car be the same as repairing a boat?"

boom!
Old Xiao held the pliers upside down, placed the tail end on the dashboard and knocked it, and the instrument that the old master had not repaired started to move.

Xiao Zizai turned the pliers in his hand and said, "The principle is similar. You can also learn cooking in Shaolin."

The old master's face was livid, and his hand holding the precision instrument trembled a few times. "Well, this... this is all ready, but the power can't be raised..."

Xiao Zizai chuckled, "Why don't you just leave it there and let me try it. Maybe it will be better after a while."

Although this was rude, it did make sense. The old master was able to save face and nodded his head, then ran to the machine room with his toolbox.

"Ah~ work, work!" Xiao Zizai stretched lazily, raised his head and glanced to the side, "Tang Sect? This illusion barrier is good, but the smell on the body needs to be suppressed."

Yan Huan smelled his body and still smelled the refreshing minty fragrance.

"So Brother Xiao, what exactly do I smell like?"

A tall figure emerged from the darkness.

"Six Gods." Xiao Zizai said lightly.

"I..." For a moment, Yan Huan was speechless. For so long, he had been practicing concealing his Qi and avoiding his breath, and he had forgotten about some worldly things. The smell of this floral water was indeed a bit too strong for an alien.

"you know me?"

"The person in charge of the company in the Northeast once invited me to join and mentioned some things. It just so happens that the people over there have some special means, so it's not surprising that they know Brother Xiao." Yan Huanken showed up and naturally found the words.

"The Northeast is moving to East China. It seems you refuse?"

Yan Huan shook his head and rejected it. "It just took me a little longer to think about it."

Snapped!
Yan Huan threw a small and exquisite puppet over, and while Xiao Zizai was repairing the instrument, he had already grabbed the thing hidden at the bottom of the pipe.

"Here, Brother Xiao! The culprit who destroyed the power system."

Weapon refiner?
Xiao Zizai stared at the puppet. The wooden face was carved with hideous and distorted facial features, and the dark yellow ancient shroud was eerie and strange. Even though it was pinched in the hand, the joints of its limbs were still twitching in a disorderly manner, making bursts of "creaking" sounds.

When Yan Huan saw Lao Xiao frowning slightly, he immediately realized something.

When the company sends temporary workers out on a mission, they will provide accurate information about the mission targets. Xiao Zizai's doubts about the appearance of the magic weapon explained that this was a situation outside the mission. The person he was responsible for and the weapon refiner who destroyed the ferry should not be the same person.

"It would be right if he was a weapon refiner."

Xiao Zizai glanced at the instruments that were operating normally. The power had been restored, but the ferry did not run normally. It seemed that all the internal machinery had been disturbed.

The person who came was not only a weapon refiner, but also a very skilled weapon refiner.

"Brother Xiao, at this speed, the ferry that should have arrived at two o'clock may not reach the port at night." Yan Huan said.

Not only that, since the equipment refiner was able to tamper with the machinery room, perhaps the broadcasting room and the driving side had also been tampered with. The worst case scenario Yan Huan could guess was that the ferry completely lost its normal direction and cut off all external communications.

"Someone is trying to do something bad under the cover of night!"

Bang, bang!
The tools that Xiao Zizai was holding fell all over the floor. He hugged his body tightly, almost curled up, and his whole body began to tremble uncontrollably.

"Xiao...Brother Xiao?"

"Ah~ I'm so lucky, I'm so lucky. I'm devout to Buddha, and good things will happen. This time it's an 'extra meal', and I'll be busy." Xiao Zizai rubbed his face and forced back the uncontrollable smile.

He took out his cell phone, flipped through the chat history, opened the files he had downloaded previously, and blinked his scarlet eyes at a photo that popped up.

There is more than one demon who is looking forward to the arrival of night.

"Tsk tsk tsk." Yan Huan raised his hands to cover his face, unable to tell what he felt.

If no ferry arrives at the port at two o'clock, Penglai should also respond. I just hope the rescue operation can be faster.

Also, it looked like Xiao Zizai was going to have to have more food. He was young and couldn't bear to see those things, so he had to find a place to hide.

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