Chapter 58 The Evil God Arrives (Please read on, thank you!)
Fang Zuo was stunned: "What can I do?"
This seemed to be the first time the little thing made a request to him.
"Can you please throw away the business card that woman gave you?" Hebei Caiyi touched the index fingers of her two little hands together and lowered her head: "I don't like it at all."
Then he raised his head and wrinkled his nose to emphasize: "It's not that I don't like it a lot, just a little bit."
Okay, that’s progress!
I'll be jealous too!
Fang Zuo handed the LV salesgirl's business card to Hebei Caiying.
"Arigato."
The little face smiles like a flower.
Very happy.
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Tokyo Imperial Palace Tower.
The headquarters of the Ling Dissident Society.
This time all five benches were occupied.
Except for a beautiful woman and a hunchbacked old man, the faces of the other three were blurred.
"Although the police have not yet come to a final conclusion on the death of Onodera Yoshida, there is a high probability that it was done by the demon department."
"Have you used other means to trace it back?"
"I used two great shikigami, but they both blocked their auras. It looks like they died due to a financial dispute, which is normal."
“The more normal it is, the more abnormal it seems.”
"Let's assume that it was indeed an unnatural death. Then the murderer's motives for killing this time are only two: Onodera Yoshida's issue about the demon tribe and the Onmyoji family, and the position of parliamentary representative."
"But the positions of parliamentary representatives are somewhat random and cannot be used as a motive for murder."
"Soga, so the murderer can only be from the demon tribe or the Yin Yang master family."
"The Yin-Yang Master family is not brave enough to kill a congressman."
"Really? Then why did the Prime Minister die?"
"Hasn't the Prime Minister's assassination been concluded? It was just an accident of an ordinary person."
“But I don’t think so.”
"Do you think anyone can cover up the cause of death under the five great shikigami?"
“Isn’t this an example now?”
"you"
"Stop arguing. The topic of this discussion is the death of Councillor Yoshida Onodera."
"Vote. The economy has been in a slump recently, the yen has depreciated drastically, and there's news from the cabinet that the U.S. military bases are asking for a large amount of government funding."
"But it is precisely because the government is seriously short of funds that the funds for controlling the demon tribes are seriously insufficient. These demon tribes are becoming more and more rampant."
"The funding issue is something the government does, we don't need to discuss it. What we are discussing now is the Ministry of Demons issue, which is our responsibility."
"Begin voting. Those who agree to punish the demon tribe please raise your hands."
"Vote passed, raise your hands if you agree to use weapons!"
"Vote passed!"
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In the encrypted chat room on the dark web.
[A: What? The fifth celestial being was killed by the evil god? Is this the final conclusion of their investigation?]
[B: Yes, we also sent people to check it out, and it does have the aura of the South Indian evil god.]
[C: Are they that powerful in Japan? I doubt it.]
【B: Recently, more and more cases have shown that there are more and more followers of various cults. 】
[C: But it's not big enough to kill the people of the fifth heaven instantly. ]
[D: If he was moved and then his breath was concealed, then this makes sense. In other words, he didn't die quickly, but was just concealed by the movement.]
【A: There is no need to argue. Let’s wait a little longer. We have a much longer lifespan and can afford to wait.】
【BCD: Hi! 】
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After saying goodbye to the three little ones, Fang Zuo was on his way back.
The mother and daughter must still be waiting for me to eat.
At this time, Fang Zuo's phone rang.
Yingkong Kurumi called over.
"The police station just received a call saying that their parents were controlled by a cult and they specifically asked you to go. The person who called the police is a famous host in Tokyo, Ms. Minamikawa Keiko."
Finally it appeared again.
Been waiting.
Fang Zuo arrived at the location indicated by the police.
A figure rushed out and threw himself into his arms.
"Please, please, save my mom and dad, save my brother."
Nanchuan Jingzi hugged Fang Zuo's waist with her little hands and raised her head to beg.
Her little face was a mess, and her delicate makeup had long been smudged by tears.
Instead, there is a sense of pity and need for love.
The thin hip-hugging long skirt on her body was torn by the branches.
Reveal fair skin.
The pair of little feet were covered in blood, and the calves were also scratched by branches.
Before Fang Zuo could say anything, a police car drove over.
Sakura Kurumi and several police officers jumped out of the car.
The little mouth hung the oil bottle.
His first reaction was to pull Minamikawa Keiko away from Fang Zuo's arms.
But when Keiko Minamikawa began to describe the strange things she had encountered, professionalism overwhelmed her thoughts.
Minamikawa Keiko told the general situation: "Please save my brother. My parents have gone to look for him. He is at Edogawa Middle School."
"You go and save her brother." Fang Zuo said.
"What about you?" Yingkong Kurumi's eyes were like brushed silk.
She was so in love that she wanted to kick this woman away and jump into her lover's arms.
Hanging on him, thinking about his big hands holding me.
"There are still more things waiting for me to do." Fang Zuo sneered.
He felt it as soon as he got here.
Several female police officers helped Keiko Minamikawa into the police car.
After pulling a few times, Nanchuan Jingzi reluctantly left Fang Zuo's arms.
After this group of people left, Fang Zuo strolled towards the depths of the villa area.
Under the dim light, we arrived in front of a large dark villa.
Pushed open the iron door and walked in.
A huge hexagram magic circle is in the middle of the villa's hall.
More than a dozen men and women were wearing white saris, holding a white bone piece in their left hand and a dagger in their right hand.
Murmuring prayers around the hexagram.
A young girl lies naked in a hexagram magic circle.
A dagger was inserted into the middle of the abdomen.
The blood had stopped flowing.
Looks like he's been dead for some time.
But the blood on the ground did not dry up, covering the entire hexagram lines.
Followed by the shabby prayers of a group of people.
The blood was surging according to a strange pattern.
The sound of Fang Zuo opening the door woke up the group of people.
They all stood up and looked at Fang Zuo ferociously.
He let out a strange roar and stabbed forward with a dagger.
Fixed! Fang Zuo used his spiritual energy to restrain him casually.
Look at the hexagram array carefully.
A simple space formation has been completed and is being transmitted.
Unfortunately, the formation inscription is too crude and the materials are too simple.
Fang Zuo shook his head. These messy evil gods really had no progress at all.
Even if I came to Shenzhou to learn a little bit about formations, it can't be useless like this.
But it’s not that I haven’t come to Shenzhou.
Each time, they were either killed by their caretakers or turned into magic weapons.
Or grow it in the soil of your own little world as fertilizer.
Who would believe this kind of evil heretic even if he shouted that he wanted to study abroad?
The people in the Taoist sect only saw the magic weapon materials and shouted, "I'm coming!" Especially during the years when Shenzhou was bullied, the evil gods of many countries wanted to take advantage of the chaos in the heavenly way.
Take advantage of the weak barriers of heaven.
Everyone wants to break through the barriers of heaven and come to China to get a piece of the pie.
They were all killed with a sword by that man, and they were terrified.
Never dare to get closer again.
Fang Zuo was still in deep thought.
At this time.
The blood in the hexagram magic circle suddenly dried up.
Four dark and ferocious hands stretched out.
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