"Natsuki?"

"Yes." Watanabe Hideki said slowly: "I am very sure that this Tian has an unusual feeling for Natsuki, so we can use this as bait to lure him into the urn."

"Will you please enter the urn?" The guest in red said: "This is a Chinese idiom. It seems that you are very familiar with Chinese culture."

"Know a thing or two."

"I'm very interested in the plan you mentioned." The guest in red lazily took back his power, lay on the floor, and said, "Tell me, what conditions do you want?"

"The conditions are very simple." Watanabe Hideki said: "It is to completely guarantee the safety of Sakurai Natsuki."

"Refreshing. But this is interesting after all." The guest in red said: "You suggested using this woman as bait, but you asked me to ensure the safety of this woman. It can be seen from this that this woman is very important to you, but on the other hand

It also shows that you are a man who will do whatever it takes to succeed."

Hideki Watanabe sat on his knees on the hard floor, showing no emotion at all.

"Such a person has a knife, and it's very sharp. It's easy to kill people, and it's even easier to cut your own hands." The guest in red said: "But you should use a sharp knife to kill. I like to use a sharp knife!"

"I agree."

"Okay." Watanabe Hideki said, "Then, I'll do it right now."

"You just need to release the news." The guest in red played with the small wine glass in his hand and said, "Sakurai Natsuki, I have already sent someone to invite you."

After breakfast, Mr. Tianyi went to the University of Tokyo as usual and looked at Sakurai Natsuki silently. But the strange thing was that not long after, a woman took her away in a hurry. They left in a hurry.

Sakurai Natsuki seemed to have a bit of an argument with her, but in the end she followed her.

He could only go back and visit again the next day, but she was still not there. From that day on, Sakurai Natsuki disappeared. She was still not there on the third day, and not on the fourth day. On the fifth day, she disappeared.

An old Taoist finally confirmed that Natsuki Sakurai is not coming.

His first reaction was to ask Sakurai Natsuki's classmates, but no one knew why she didn't come. They only knew that the person who took her away that day was her mother, named Sakurai Haruko.

Although the Yamaguchi-gumi is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, the second-in-command Sakurai's house did not have heavy defenses. It was easy for Tianyi Lao Dao to sneak in. The courtyard was not big. He quickly looked at every room, but

No one, no one.

The weather in early spring is very cold, especially at this latitude of Japan. The weather is terrifyingly cold, and the wind blowing seems to carry the salty smell of sea water. Master Tianyi suddenly felt confused. He slowly walked out of the main gate, and there was a car parked at the door.

Ordinary taxi.

The taxi driver came over and asked, "Do you want to take a taxi?"

Old Taoist Tianyi shook his head in despair.

"Then you must need this. I have been waiting for five days and you are finally here." The driver quickly stuffed a letter into his arms, then got in the car and left.

"What's this?"

Tianyi Lao Dao only glanced at the cover and saw the words "Tian Yi Dao Chang Qin Qi" written above.

"Who in Japan knows the nickname of Pindao? What did this copper-faced man, or should I say another me, do?"

The letter read: "I respectfully invite the Taoist priest to go to Fengtian Shrine on Qingbei Road, Hushu District. I have a date with an NPC."

There was no signature, no reason, and no words like "Your daughter is in my hands, bring a million ransom quickly." But just such polite words made Tianyi Lao Tao feel very uncomfortable, as if he was being raped by a poisonous snake.

Add a lion to watch closely, murdering every step of the way.

The Lake Department District is located in a deserted area on the outskirts of Tokyo. The old man stepped forward without fear. In a foreign country, with the cold wind blowing against his face, he strode forward.

This is an almost deserted shrine. In Japan, this kind of shrine is equivalent to a Chinese ancestral hall.

In ancient times, there was a saying that "the king of heaven and earth, his relatives and his teacher", among which God came first, Mother Earth came second, the king came third, and then the parents, so if the children of a family become prosperous, they have to return to their hometown. There is a famous person.

He once said, "If you don't return to your hometown when you are rich, wouldn't it be like walking at night in brocade clothes?"

The main purpose of returning home is to build ancestral tombs and ancestral shrines. Chinese and Japanese cultures are closely related, so Japan also has many shrines, but there are no prosperous families in the world. Even the Dekang family in Japan is gone today.

Due to the glory of the past, the shrine cannot always be prosperous.

Often when a family is ruined, a shrine will be desolate. Japan's economy is developing rapidly, but the protection of traditional culture is relatively perfect. So today, in the wilderness, you can occasionally see abandoned and dilapidated shrines.

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It is Japan's strange scenery and the favorite home of rondos.

Tianyi Lao Dao arrived soon, and he discovered that this shrine was not small at all. Looking at it, it was about 30,000 square meters, with many courtyards, maintaining the traditional Japanese architectural style. Right at the front, there were two

A stone toad with wide eyes and a big mouth, and spring water spitting out of its mouth.

The old Taoist washed his hands by the pool, clasped his hands together, and walked up to the front of the hall. There was a very thick hemp rope in front of the hall. There was a wind chime on the hemp rope. When he shook it gently, the sound was clear and crisp.

Although the bell rang, no one came out to greet him. This shrine seemed to be dead and uninhabited.

Old Taoist Tianyi could only push the door open by himself. The dusty black door slowly opened with a creak, and the sun shone in. The floor was covered with a thick layer of dust, and there were no footprints.

The entire main hall is filled with dust, spider webs and other gloomy atmosphere. The sunlight can only reach a small part of the hall, and the rest is still hidden in the darkness. In the deepest part of the main hall, there are offerings and ever-burning lamps, and there are even a few rising lights.

Green smoke.

Since there are no footprints on the dust, who lit the incense?

Tian Yi knows very well that the light skill of walking on the snow without leaving a trace only appears in stories. In reality, even if you reach the Danjin level, it is impossible to completely walk on the snow without leaving a trace, let alone dust that leaves traces more easily than snow?

Could it be that ghosts light the incense? No one can be so light except ghosts.

Master Tianyi stared at the incense stick for a while, then stepped through the door and went in. After taking this step, he was no longer in the human world.

Step by step, he walked very slowly, and slowly walked to the incense. It turned out that there was a longevity tablet standing there, and the tablet read: "The God's Table of the Taoist Priests of Heaven".

In an instant, the murderous intention was revealed, and the old Taoist jumped up in fear, put his tongue to the roof of his mouth, and let out a muffled thunder, "Come out, why bother pretending to be a ghost anymore!"

The power of his voice came from his Dantian, and the sound of thunder shook the whole hall, causing dust to fly everywhere and incense to flutter.

But no one came out, no one responded, and the whole shrine was completely silent.

Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew by, and the cold wind blew the tattered yellow cloth curtain on the divine case. A corner of it was raised, revealing a pair of gray eyes like the belly of a dead fish.
Chapter completed!