Chapter 121: Lady Hachikatsu
It was late at night.
Fang Zuo swallowed up the moonlight that was almost invisible, but it was better than nothing.
The spiritual energy is somewhat interesting.
After tossing and turning for half the night, Momoki Kanonai finally fell asleep.
finally.
A small vortex appeared at the spiritual platform.
A trace of Fang Zuo's soul followed in.
A shift of sight.
Something is wrong with this little world.
The world combination is very stable.
Fang Zuo noticed it as soon as he entered.
Compared to the world today.
The several small worlds of Momoki Kanonai mentioned above are like children playing house.
The world today has evolved from an incomparable flourishing of incense.
Vast and solid.
Compared with the completeness of this world, the small world in front is like a small container.
It breaks if you poke it.
This world is in an unknown Gothic building, and everything inside is decorated like a Christian church.
Mottled plaster statue.
Old metal statue.
Huge portraits of the Twelve Apostles are placed on both sides.
Various European candlesticks were scattered on the ground.
At the deepest part of the building, a huge metal door was closed.
'Tatttatt.'
In the empty building, there were the sounds of high heels footsteps.
A small figure was walking towards the gate with graceful steps.
Momoki Kaname.
Although she was wearing a completely new outfit, Fang Zuo still recognized her at first sight.
The hair was changed to short silver hair.
Wearing a black hairpin.
She was wearing a black European-style ceremonial miniskirt, and her pair of round, plump and slender long legs were wrapped in black stockings.
She was wearing a pair of black high-heeled boots.
This should be the attire of a temple staff, but in her small hand she was holding an exaggeratedly long Japanese samurai sword diagonally.
She was not tall to begin with, and compared with the unsheathed samurai sword, she looked even smaller.
now.
She was approaching the giant gate step by step.
"Who?" Momoki Kanana suddenly noticed Fang Zuo.
Turn around.
The exaggeratedly long samurai sword pointed to the left.
The delicate and beautiful little face was filled with a cold murderous look.
A pair of green eyes under the heavy eyeshadow.
The sharp gaze stabbed towards Fang Zuo along the blade of the samurai sword.
"Who are you?"
The voice was full of murderous intent.
Fang Zuo frowned.
The world has changed, so have the people changed? "Who are you?" Fang Zuo asked.
Momoki Kanonai didn't answer either, but made some sword moves with the samurai sword in her hand.
Suddenly he jumped up on the spot.
When falling.
Hold the knife with both hands and chop it hard in the air.
A semi-arc crescent flashed in the air, crossed the space, and appeared in front of Fang Zuo in an instant.
Fang Zuo smiled gently, took the crescent moon in his hand and squeezed it.
'Clang.'
The crescent moon is broken.
but.
Fang Zuo was stunned and looked at his hands in surprise.
There was a shallow cut.
The Momoki Kanonai in this world is surprisingly so powerful.
Although it was just a wisp of his soul now, it was beyond Fang Zuo's expectation that it could be hurt.
at the same time.
A corrosive force from the wound continued to penetrate Fang Zuo's soul, trying to infect him.
Fang threw his left hand.
This force disappears.
The power of incense.
This attack embodies a strong sense of devotion and faith.
Could this be the true form of the evil god? Fang Zuo became interested.
Carefully sense everything here.
A world constructed by incense and faith.
An attack that is also a combination of incense and faith.
Momoki Kanonai, however, was shocked and alert.
In this world, I did not even destroy this stranger.
But now I don't have time to get entangled with this stranger.
Momoki Kanonai turned around and slashed at Ju Men with a knife.
There was a loud 'boom'.
There is a crack in Ju Men.
Countless white lights shot out from the cracks.
Momoki Kanonai took a big step and jumped into the door.
Fang Zuo narrowed his eyes and followed in.
Change of perspective.
The world is vast.
Fang Zuo stood on the balcony of a large Japanese castle tower.
Looking down from a high position.
A huge field appeared in front of Fang's left and below.
There are rising hills in the distance.
It is another huge world of incense.
Very complete.
Fang Zuo could even feel that all kinds of laws were densely covering the sky.
Where is this?
"Who are you?" A cold voice came from behind.
Fang Zuo looked back.
It was extremely unexpected.
Although we live in a modern city, we are used to seeing all kinds of long-legged supermodels.
but.
At this moment Fang Zuo still felt that he was ignorant.
A pair of super long beautiful legs, nearly 1.8 meters long, appeared in front of him.
The legs alone are that long.
It seems to be carved from white jade, round and elastic, without a single pore.
Fang Zuo's line of sight was only high enough to see the junction of the beautiful legs and the hips and abdomen.
This pair of beautiful legs is wrapped in white hollow suspender stockings, with lace edging around the plump and smooth thighs.
Two red suspenders are connected to the lace edge of the stockings and extend into the short skirt made of white gauze.
The pair of super long legs moved unnaturally, and the white skirt flew up.
"Who the hell are you?"
The sound rang out again.
Fang Zuo raised his head and wanted to see the owner of the voice.
But the huge pair was wrapped in lace, blocking Fang Zuo's view.
Fang Zuo could only take a few steps back.
Only then did I see a pretty white face with a frown.
A sexy and beautiful woman wearing a ladies sun hat.
He was bending down slightly and looking at himself.
"Who are you?" Fang Zuo asked.
This world seems a little unusual.
"It's so tiring to talk to you like this." The woman put her hands together and tried to grab Fang Zuo.
Fang Zuo dodged as usual.
But a kind of mysterious law is entangled in me.
I couldn't even move.
Then a pair of delicate white jade hands grasped her waist, lifted her up, and looked at her.
The beautiful woman said, "You are not from here, who are you?"
At this moment, drum sounds were heard in the distance.
Fang Zuo just felt tired and dazed.
Disappeared.
The beautiful woman looked at her empty hands and frowned.
"Strange, how come there are outsiders here?"
At this time.
There was a voice outside the door.
"Madam, the intruder has smashed the gate again. The chief priest wants you to go to Tokyo to arrest the guy who often comes to cause trouble."
Fang Zuo returned to the rooftop of Tokyo Women's University.
That wisp of soul could not last long under the various laws.
The last moment of disappearance leaves a mark.
Fang Zuo sensed this mark.
I want to follow the mark to enter a certain world.
But invisibly, a thick barrier of incense blocked him.
Returned empty handed.
Fang Zuo opened his eyes.
By this time the sky was gradually getting brighter.
I followed Momoki Kanonai last night.
From her stable little world of incense, she entered another more complete and larger world of incense.
Method: Hand gesture.
An invisible thread was entangled in his hands.
It is the incense faith of the stripped and broken gods.
Fang Zuo's mind slowly controlled the incense to evolve into a small sphere.
A trace of divine thought entered the sphere.
Sure enough, it was an extremely narrow chaotic space.
The moment he entered, the space was shattered.
So this is how this thing is used.
A huge amount of incense builds a stable world.
Is this the way of the gods?
Fang Zuo touched his chin and thought he would have to go to various shrines in Tokyo to "borrow" some incense to try it out.
Fang Zuo returned to the chair in the room.
Momoki Kanonai, wearing an oversized T-shirt and a pair of denim shorts, skipped down the stairs.
He looked at Fang Zuo and snorted, then jumped away.
The petite and cute look in her eyes is almost like she is two different people from last night.
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Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department.
The atmosphere in the largest office was grim.
Takeda Taifu and Sakura Kurumi sat on one side.
On the other side sat two middle-aged men with serious faces and the beautiful spiritual woman in a red hip-hugging dress.
Yingsora Kurumi listened carefully to what the two middle-aged men said.
Cabinet Defense Minister Minoru Kihara and Navy Chief of Staff Yoshi Sakai.
This is the first time I see them.
This is also my first time attending such a high-level meeting.
"That's what happened this time," Defense Minister Minoru Kihara said. "This is the third ship of the Maritime Self-Defense Force that has gone missing."
"They were all near the Northern Four Islands. No alarm was sounded before the ship sank."
Takeda Taifu nodded and said, "Your Excellency, could it be that Russia in the north was behind this, or North Korea?"
Naval Chief of Staff Ryo Sakai said in a deep voice: "It's impossible. The radar didn't detect anything, and salvage ships were dispatched to those waters, but there was no sign of a sunken ship. What do you think, Mrs. Fukada Eimi?"
Navy Chief of Staff Ryo Sakai turned to look at the beautiful woman in the red dress and asked.
Bai Huizi smiled and played with the ring on her hand: "If we eliminate any other forces, I think it is most likely the demon tribe, or the ghost tribe on the four northern islands. I prefer the ghost tribe on the four northern islands."
"It's been too long. Perhaps the seal is starting to loosen."
Defense Minister Kihara Minoru looked a little unhappy: "If that's the case, the four northern islands are now under Russian rule, and we can't go up to check."
"If we can't do it openly, we can do it secretly, Mr. Takeda, don't you think so?" Bai Huizi smiled charmingly: "This should be the action of your Exorcist Guard."
"Of course." Takeda Taifu nodded and said, "I will send a few capable subordinates to apply for tourist visas and go to the seals of the Northern Four Islands to take a look."
"Or, our Deputy Director Yingkong Kurumi can also go there in person."
Sakura Kurumi was stunned and turned to look at Takeda Taifu.
Takeda Taifu did not meet her gaze, but looked across with a normal expression.
It was as if Sakura Kurumi didn't exist at all.
Cabinet Defense Minister Minoru Kihara and Navy Chief of Staff Ryo Sakai looked at each other.
"Then I'll leave it to you, the Exorcist Guard."
"Please proceed immediately."
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Fang Zuo came to Xincun Jing's apartment as agreed.
Ring the doorbell.
"Here I come." The cheerful voice of Shinmura Jing came over.
The door opens.
Shinmura Jing was standing inside the door wearing a dark hip skirt, greeting Fang Zuo with a smile.
She wore delicate makeup, a high ponytail, and a pair of pearl earrings.
"Mr. Fang Zuo, you are so punctual." Xincun Jing squatted down and helped Fang Zuo take off his shoes.
This time I squatted sideways on purpose.
So that Fang Zuo can have a clear view.
The round and plump buttocks are wrapped in a hip-hugging skirt made of thin fabric.
You can see that the skirt was carefully selected.
The fabric is particularly silky and thin, tightly wrapped around the buttocks, fitting the curves like skin.
The full ones are particularly eye-catching.
This shows.
Shinmura Akira wasn't even wearing any underwear.
When she changed Fang Zuo's shoes.
When he stood up, his elbow touched Fang Zuo's zipper intentionally or unintentionally.
"Come on, come and eat, Fang Zuo-jun, it's ready."
Shinmura Jing walked to the table and looked back seductively.
Fang Zuo said calmly: "Eat? Or eat you? Teacher Shinmura Jing"
Please give me a monthly ticket!
(End of this chapter)
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