Chapter 320 Reunion with Snake Tunxiang (4000) “Don’t be too sentimental, I didn’t say anything about you.” Neko glanced at Nako again: "To get back to the subject, the glass beads are very precious, but compared to getting this treasure, I don't want to offend Mao Shan. Who doesn't know the whole demon path? Mao Shan is used to playing hooligans and provoking a group of people. Who can do this? Can you bear it?” Nako put away the glass beads in disappointment and asked with the last hope: "Senior, can you give me some advice? If you can't pass the test in Fucheng, how can you get involved in the Guangdong and Guangxi areas?" Mao Mao was silent for a moment and then said, "Tell me briefly about the other party's situation." Naiko: "The other party claimed to be a disciple of Maoshan, but the weapons he used were very similar to Tai Swords, and his body shape was more like a mutation caused by practicing some kind of magic power. He was tall and powerful. Before he died, Naiko, who was tortured by him, synchronized his audio and video with me through the mind bridge. I saw with my own eyes that the other party was raising a group of ghosts..." As Nako told it, Nekomata's eyes widened. In the main room, a white figure appeared again. "Senior, do you have any questions?" Seeing her staring directly at him, Nako suddenly couldn't speak any more, and even felt a little hairy. "Among the ghosts raised by that man, is there a female ghost in black with long hair and a group of red and white evil spirits?" Mao stood up again and asked.
Nako looked shocked: "Have you ever dealt with him?" The cat licked his lips again, with such a complicated mood: "You are looking for me to kill him?" Naiko didn’t know why: “Are you an old acquaintance with him?” “That’s too old.” The cat exhaled again and asked solemnly: "Does the bone girl know who he is?" Naiko was confused: "I probably don't know yet, I haven't had time to report it yet." Nekomata: "I don't know if it's okay... I'll just say that Bone Girl wouldn't be stupid enough to go against him!" Nako: “???” "You guys can use another place as a springboard." Nekomata was not in the mood to explain to her and ordered directly. Naiko was anxious: "Senior, Fucheng's position in Guangdong and Guangxi is irreplaceable!" Nekomata: "You don't need to tell me so much. You just need to tell Bone Girl when you go back that there is a person who kills the Ghost King in the city, and she won't embarrass you." Naiko: “…” She became more and more confused as she listened. What is this and what is it! "Nekomata, let's go?" Shi Shi, who was wearing a white dress, held an umbrella and walked out of the room, her eyes sparkling as if containing endless surprise and hope. Mao Mao nodded again, took steps, and slowly kept up with the other person's footsteps. “Senior, where are you going?” Naiko suddenly turned around and shouted loudly. “Fucheng!” Nekomata said without looking back. Fucheng, police station.
Public Security Section, Section Chief’s Office. Yang Kun brought a cup of tea to the rest area and gently placed it on the table in front of Qin Yao: "Mr. Qin, please drink some water." Qin Yao nodded slightly and said to Uncle Feng, who was sitting opposite him: "If you want to drink water, just go and pour it yourself." Uncle Feng smiled: "I'm not thirsty..." Yang Kun sat at the head of the table, on the sofa between the two of them: "It's been seven days, and there's still no movement among the Japanese. Could it be that they just evacuated?" "Impossible!" Qin Yao took a sip of tea and moistened his throat: "If they were frightened and planned to retreat, there would be no meeting in Vastu Village." “According to time, even if they went back to Japan, they should be back by now...” Yang Kun said to himself. “Maybe we are in some trouble.” Uncle Feng guessed. Qin Yao: "No matter what, we can't let down our guard. Chief Yang, let the brothers keep an eye on it. Things like poisonous men must not appear in Fucheng!" Yang Kun nodded: "I will, Mr. Qin. Abolish all associations that are contaminated with drugs!" In the early days of the Min Kingdom, warlords were rampant and the government was weak. There was no way to ban smoking and poisoning. Many warlords even used it to harvest civilian wealth and sell drugs to support the army. Although this approach is crude, it is easier for the people to accept than continuous tax increases. After all, the people at the bottom have been under feudal rule for thousands of years. As long as they have a house and a meal, they will not think of rebellion. Marrying a wife, having children, getting promoted and getting rich are the common aspirations of the people... However, what goes up works and what goes down works, in Fucheng, because of Boss Qin’s disgust, all the opium dens were driven out, and whoever touched the drug addicts died... The zombie-like smoker gradually disappeared from Fucheng. After a cup of tea. Qin Yao walked out of the police station alone, looked up at the golden sun that was about to set, and slowly narrowed his eyes: "Gan, am I considered an anti-Japanese hero now? I just need to tear up the Japanese with my hands!" "Mr. Qin." In his absence, a building warlock shrank back and came to him in an instant. "What's wrong?" “Two ghosts came to the building. They said they were your old friends. Director Ren asked me to invite you back,” the warlock said. Qin Yao raised his eyebrows, but no matter how he recalled it, he could not guess the identity of the other party: "Have they ever announced their family status?" “Director Ren asked, but they didn’t say anything. They said they wanted to give you a surprise.” Qin Yao laughed: "Who is it? You can surprise me just by meeting with such a big tone!" Soon, Qin Yao strode into the administrative area on the fourth floor, came to the door of Ren Tingting's office, raised his hand and knocked on the door. "Please come in." Ren Tingting, who was sitting in front of two beauties in the guest lounge area of the office, said. “Why are the curtains closed?” Qin Yao opened the door and walked into the office. When he looked up and saw two figures in the guest lounge area, he stopped immediately with a look of astonishment on his face. "uncle…"
Shi Shi stood up in an instant and subconsciously wanted to rush towards the other party, but was held back by the lady beside him. “Good-for-nothing!” The cat scolded again: "Do you still want to have a baby swallow return to its nest? Whether they regard you as a relative or not is still a question." She is angry after all! After seeing Qin Yao with his own eyes, he was even more furious. Shi Shi pulled her hand and struggled: "Let me go." Mao got up again, pushed the weak **** the sofa, and with a strong aura, walked to Qin Yao step by step, raised his head and said: "Why don't you go find Shi Shi?" Qin Yao felt guilty for no reason: "I just came back and I haven't had time yet." “Just came back?” Nekomata looked suspicious. "Yeah, there was a little accident in the middle. I just came back. Your hundreds of years may have only been spent here for a few days." Qin Yao explained. The cat stared at his eyes for a long time. When he saw his eyes looking at him unblinkingly, he was so confident that he couldn't help curling his lips: "It's so unfair." “Uncle.” At this time, Shi Shi slowly came to him and called softly. Qin Yao rubbed her head: "I'm sorry." Shi Shi reached out and grabbed his palm, smiled and shook his head: "It's nothing." “In order to wait for someone to return home, I stayed unmarried all my life, giving up a series of connections and the possibility of having children. In order to wait for someone to return, I gave up the opportunity to be reincarnated. Because I had no resentment, I suffered all kinds of torture before turning into a ghost. In order to wait for someone to return, he was imprisoned in the courtyard as a ghost for more than four hundred years. He missed you every day, looked forward to you every day, and silently endured the endless loneliness... It doesn't matter what you call this? Nekomata sneered. Thanks to the other party's care for more than 400 years, the deep relationship developed by getting along day and night has long gone beyond the scope of friends. Although Nekomata has never admitted it, he has already regarded him as a relative in his heart. Compared with her, the importance of Bone Girl and Qin Yao in her heart can be ignored. She went to Maoshan again and again in the past few years, not for herself, not for Qin Yao, but for this poor doormat. "Don't talk nonsense." Shi Shi tugged at Nekomata's lapel and frowned. “Talking nonsense?” Seeing that at this time, Shi Shi was still defending the other party, Maomao felt sour and bitter, and sneered: "Miss Shi, please tell me, what did I say wrong?" Shi Shi: "When I was alive, I didn't like those who liked me. I have money and your protection. Why should I wrong myself, marry for the sake of getting married, and marry for the sake of having children?" The reason I don’t want to be reincarnated is because I don’t want to lose the memory of this life. Didn’t you say that anyone who reincarnates must drink Mengpo soup and forget everything in this life? As for the last one, it’s not as exaggerated as you said. I just miss it from time to time. After all, I am just such an uncle. " "You are so stubborn." Mao Zai shook his head and said, "You shouldn't have met him. After meeting him, you will habitually compare your suitor with him. In this case, you can marry yourself off." That's weird. The point is, he is your uncle, not..."
“Makomata, if you talk again I will get angry.” Shi Shi said seriously. Nekomata: “…” Can't save this idiot. Qin Yao didn't know what to say for a moment, so he laughed and said, "How did you find this place?" … Japan. Chrysanthemum house. Nako knelt in front of a figure, held up the glass beads with both hands, and said in a trembling voice: "Sir, Bone Girl, this subordinate is not doing well, please punish me." The bone girl raised her slender fingers, gently pinched the glass bead, and asked indifferently: "Have you seen Nekomata?" Nako: “I saw it.” The Bone Girl pursed her lips: "Who is the person in charge of Fucheng who actually made Maomata reject Liuli Bead?!" "Nekomata-sama said he was the one who killed the Demon King..." Nako replied fearfully. The bone girl was stunned, her delicate and delicate cheeks filled with astonishment. Nako secretly took a look at her expression, and her heart seemed to be filled with waves. Then what is Qin Yao’s background that made both Master Maomata and Master Gu Nu lose their minds! After a long time, the bone girl tightened her grip on the glass bead and said, "If it's him, you won't complain if you lose... Find another place, don't use the city as a springboard anymore. Even if he's around, take the initiative to stay away." Nako's eyes widened and she asked subconsciously: "Sir, is this person so scary?" Bone Girl: “It’s not scary, but I owe him.” Naiko: “…” Even though she was curious, she didn't dare to ask any more questions. It’s just that in her investigation report, Lady Bones should have never had contact with the other party. How did she owe the debt? Nako is hard to understand. Two hours later. Late night. The bone girl was dressed in a black robe, her small cheeks hidden in the hood of the robe, and she slowly walked into a church-like building. The dark wind blew from nowhere, gently blowing the corners of her clothes. In the lobby, there are several palace lanterns hanging on the wall, but they can only illuminate a small area near the lampshade. Ten soft white light beams shine down from the roof, illuminating ten high chairs. With the help of these ten light beams, you can see that the seats are surrounded by a round table, with a six-star array engraved on the round table, and yellow daisies painted inside the array. Other than that, the rest of the place is hidden in darkness.
At this time, nine of the ten seats were occupied. The bone girl came to the last seat with an expressionless face and slowly sat in the seat. “Have a meeting.” The figure in the main position, standing in the light but with his face hidden in the darkness, spoke. His voice sounded like that of an old man, and he spoke in Japanese. From the lower left corner of the main seat, a voice that sounded like a middle-aged man sounded: "The Wanwan side is ready, and the magical weapons have been buried near Yushan and Sun Moon Lake." Two people from the left of the main seat, a woman's voice sounded: "My people have sneaked into the magic city, and the Dry Day Fish Belly White Plan is in preparation." Three people from the left, a delicate voice said: "The Longdu plan failed, Beiping is too chaotic..." Fourth from the left, an indistinguishable male and female voice preached: "The Manchuria plan failed. The five major families are powerful and have eaten many of us." Everyone reported one after another, and soon they arrived at the bone girl. "The Fucheng plan failed." She paused slightly as she said this: "China's Maoshan has a very strong power here. I suggest giving up the Guangdong and Guangxi areas." “Give up?” The old man’s voice from the main seat was filled with doubts. "Maoshan has a tradition of fighting to the death against the evil sect. If they are provoked, I am worried that they will go east in large numbers and hunt down my Jiuju first class." Bone Girl said in a deep voice. "There are so many sects in China. If we encounter a sect, we will retreat. How can we fight this war? How will the military treat us?" the woman second from the left said sternly. "That's right." The fourth person from the left supported: "Although the Manchuria plan failed, I never thought of giving up. One day, I will wipe out those five monsters!" The bony woman leaned forward slightly, revealing her delicate face under the light: "I have lived in China for many years and know this country better than everyone here. In this country, the truly powerful people will retreat from the world and practice cultivation, regardless of the age of the human world. They call this way of practice cultivation, or cultivation of immortality. They believe that the general trend is unstoppable, and immortal cultivators cannot interfere in human affairs, otherwise they will not only suffer disaster, but also make things worse. Hence, they rarely had any control over dynasty changes. However, if we repeatedly provoke and force out the old monsters who have lived for who knows how many years, the military and the country will be fine, but we will definitely be in big trouble. " “Inflate others’ ambitions and destroy your own prestige!” said the two people on the left disdainfully. The bone girl leaned back, her cheeks hidden in the darkness again: "Whether you believe it or not, I will completely withdraw from this dragon-slaying plan." “You can quit, but at the end of the harvest, you won’t get anything.” said the second left person. The bone girl smiled coldly: "Everyone, I advise you to think about it. If the military country offers such a generous bargaining chip, why don't the great religions such as Lingyan, Mystery, and Shishen accept it? Jiuju Yiyi is certainly powerful, but no matter how powerful it is, can it be stronger than these three companies? Those who underestimate China will definitely pay the price! ! " “That’s enough, bone girl.” On the main seat, an old wrinkled palm gently patted the table: "I will send someone to help you solve the problem. After solving the Maoshan problem, you will still be responsible for Fucheng. The Jiuju faction is a whole and is not allowed to have any problems. A leader who travels outside the organization.” In the darkness, the bone girl narrowed her eyes slightly, silently weighing the pros and cons in her heart... (End of this chapter)