Ge Tianming looked directly at Taro Miyamoto and said in a deep voice: "I see, my Ge family's life should not be lost. We left our uncle and nephew, so that you Taro Miyamoto today have not been so regretful about the things you did in the first place?"
Taro Miyamoto, who possessed Zhuzi, sneered again: "It's not that there's no regret. Even if you let Ge Yu survive, if I continued to chase and kill all Ge Yu in your monk's cradle, what happened today wouldn't happen today. Also, when you were the president of Kasuga Daishu in Japan, I also knew your identity, but I never killed you, because I hadn't fought with anyone for a long time, and I wanted to find an opportunity to break through to the fairyland, knowing that you would try every means to get rid of me, but in the end, I finally broke through to the fairyland, but my Dharma body was destroyed by you, and in the end I was in vain. This was all caused by you."
"Miyamoto, what's the theory you are? If you hadn't killed the Ge family, you wouldn't have been today. Not only did you not repent, you became even worse. You were hopeless." Bai Zhan cursed.
Taro Miyamoto just sneered and stopped talking.
After a while, Ge Tianming said again: "Tell me, why are you willing to leave my daughter's body?"
When he saw Taro Miyamoto in Ise Temple last time, Taro Miyamoto told Ge Tianming himself that it was the high priest Ikeda Hiroko who injected his soul into Zhuzi's body. Although it did not fully match Zhuzi's body, he seemed to be free to move now, but his cultivation was greatly limited, otherwise Kazuki would not have captured him alive so easily.
There are only two ways to get bamboo back to normal, either Taro Miyamoto left by himself.
Or they themselves found a way to peel off Taro Miyamoto's soul from the bamboo body.
But no matter which one it is, it is not easy to do it.
Taro Miyamoto looked at Ge Tianming with a smile and said, "Ge Tianming, do you think I, Taro Miyamoto, is a fool? It's so good to stay in your daughter's body, why should I leave? Even if I leave, I'm afraid you will be beaten to death. So, now I'm the safest thing to stay in your daughter's body."
"As long as you are willing to come out of her body, I promise not to attack you, what's the matter?" Ge Tianming said again.
"Ge Tianming, don't waste your energy. Just save some effort. Think about how you left Japan alive. If you killed the high priest, he was the daughter of the previous Japanese emperor. This was offending the Japanese royal family. They will definitely try their best to find you and kill you." Taro Miyamoto said disdainfully.
"Taro Miyamoto, don't be too happy too early. Even if the little Japanese finds us, we will kill you first." Bai Zhan said gritting his teeth.
"It doesn't matter. If you kill me, it's equivalent to killing Ge Tianming's daughter. If you have a burial partner before you die, wouldn't it be better?" Miyamoto Taro was just a hob meat at this moment, and he didn't eat it with his soft and hard.
He was sure that the Japanese royal family would definitely find them.
Moreover, he has a big bargaining chip. As long as he doesn't leave his master's body for a moment, Ge Tianming will not dare to do anything to himself.
This is really a headache.
However, Ge Tianming did not have much hope for this matter, but just gave it a try. If Taro Miyamoto could talk about it, it would save a lot of trouble.
Taro Miyamoto has become like this. Even if he lets go of his soul, he will not cause any big trouble in the future.
The main reason is that the life of one's daughter is precious.
Now it seems that it is basically impossible to count on Taro Miyamoto himself to leave Zhuko's body, so there is no need to talk about it again.
Ge Tianming's face darkened, and he waved his hand. Keimaru immediately stepped forward and slapped Taro Miyamoto on the back of the head, knocking him out.
Then Bai Zhan came over and said, "Always fight like this, don't make Zhuzi's brain stupid. I have the sleeping medicine from the scholar's pharmacy here. After taking it, I can ensure that it can sleep for three days and three nights and can't wake up, so I can save us trouble."
As he said that, Bai Zhan walked towards Taro Miyamoto and wanted to feed him medicine. He was soon stopped by Ge Yu: "Brother Bai Zhan, what should I do if I sleep for so long and starve her?"
"Don't worry, we have a elixir for the Xue Family Pharmacy to replenish spiritual power. If you continue with a medicine, it will be fine for a few days. At this critical moment, you can't let Taro Miyamoto cause any trouble again, so let him take it." Zhou Yiyang also said.
When my uncle saw Zhuzi's appearance, he was a little upset, so he nodded and agreed.
After giving Zhuzi medicine, Guiwanzi put her on the bed in the inner room and tied her hands and feet with a fairy-bound rope just in case.
In this way, everyone came to the living room again and planned to discuss the next countermeasures.
However, there was a very difficult problem in front of everyone, including two seriously injured people lying not far away, and a small black color frozen into ice lumps.
Zhong Jinliang and Li Zejian had no life worries. Even if they were not sent to Hongye Valley, they would not lose their lives.
The only headache is Hei Xiaose. After bringing him back from Ise Shrine, he has been like that. There is no sign of melting, and there is also a hint of coldness. Putting him in the house is easier to use than air conditioners, and the temperature in the house has dropped several degrees.
No one feels that Black Little can't live anymore.
Before everyone discusses things, you must communicate with the snow demon first.
In fact, after escaping all the way, Xue Demon has been following them, to be precise, Hei Xiaose, and no one has ever communicated with her.
The snow demon seemed to have no intention of communicating with others, because she focused all on Hei Xiaose.
Everyone exchanged glances, and finally Wu Jiuyin walked towards the Snow Demon and said politely to her: "Snow Demon, hello, I am Wu Jiuyin of China. Thank you for helping you in the Ise Temple."
The snow demon still did not take his gaze from Hei Xiaose, as if he had not heard Wu Jiuyin talking.
Wu Jiuyin couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, and he coughed dryly, and said, "Snow Demon, can we talk?"
After waiting for a while, the snow demon didn't respond, and Wu Jiuyin was helpless.
Just as he was about to give up, Xue Mo suddenly turned his head and looked at Wu Jiuyin and said, "What do you want to talk about?"
Chapter completed!