Moonlight has a new dream.

This time, it was no longer the horrific and gloomy nightmare before, but...

In his dream, he seemed to vaguely see his parents. He tried his best to run towards his parents, but he could not escape to them no matter what.

My parents' faces are so blurry that no matter how close they are, they cannot be seen in detail.

He wanted to catch them, but they were getting farther and farther away...

Then, he woke up.

In the bright room, six faces of the six brothers and sisters of Wushen's family came over to look at him. And he also saw Ye Xiang and Yuan Xuexun for the first time!

It took him two seconds to realize that he was shooting a horror movie.

"Are you awake?" Ye Xiang immediately showed a look of relief, and he spoke directly in Chinese.

"You... know I'm Chinese?" Yueguang suddenly showed a look of shock.

Ye Xiang nodded and said, "In Shimoji Hayata, the current god of this Wuji Shrine. These are all my younger brothers and sisters. You are not a very good person. Since you are from China, you don't know where to teach me? Come to see us, what will you teach?"

"Mr. Wushen's Chinese is quite good."

"Your Excellency has given you a prize."

Yuan Xuexun had to pretend that he couldn't understand the Chinese language they spoke, so he pulled Laye's sleeve and asked, "Brother, what are you talking about? I didn't understand a single word."

"Yes...Brother, among us, you have been to China..."

Yueguang barely supported himself to sit up, but Ye Xiang stopped him: "You don't have to do this, just lie down and talk."

According to the plot setting, Wu Shen Hayata has been to Sichuan, China and has had some interactions with Shushan people, so he has a natural favor for Taoist people from China. However, as soon as Moonlight spoke, he obviously heard that it was not a local Sichuan accent, which further proved that he was definitely not a disciple of Shushan (generally, movie characters will automatically correct their accent problems, so even Northeastern people can easily speak Sichuan accent).

"Anyway, thank you for your help. I came here... because I was instructed by Lingzun Lingtang."

Ye Xiang showed a "uncomprehensible look" and asked: "What is the 'Lingzun' and 'Lingtang'?"

Although Ye Xiang played the role of the God Hayata, who has learned Chinese, he is Japanese after all. He is the most important thing to call his parents is "father and mother", and he does not know the meaning of "Lingzun Lingtang".

"Sorry... Lingzun Lingtang is お官网さん and お官网さん. To be precise, it is..."

"I'm sorry!"

This is said in Japanese, so the other five brothers and sisters of the Wushen family also understood this sentence.

"You... are you talking about our parents?"

"Do you know where our parents are?"

"Speak quickly! Where are they?"

No wonder the Wushen brothers and sisters are so anxious that their parents have been missing for fifteen years. Last night was the day when they disappeared for fifteen years. At this time, the bright future is coming, and someone comes to tell them about their parents’ whereabouts!

Although I don’t know whether it is true or not, it is an important clue after all!

"Don't be impatient!"

Ye Xiang is the eldest brother after all, and he is mature and steadfast. Although he also showed an urgent look, he also knew that he would allow the other party to speak slowly.

"I can understand your thoughts." At this time, the words spoken from Moonlight suddenly changed from Chinese to standard Japanese!

He turned out to be able to speak Japanese!

In this way, there will naturally be no inconvenience in communication.

The moonlight paused and then began to narrate.

"I will introduce myself first. Since Mr. Wushen asked about his master's degree, he might as well tell him bluntly. He is the true disciple of the 104th generation leader of Maoshan. Meng Xingsong."

Maoshan!

There are few Chinese people who don’t know Maoshan Taoism! If Shushan is famous for its sword cultivation, then Maoshan is famous for catching ghosts!

"Is he a true disciple of Maoshan?" Ye Xiang immediately showed respect and said with a fist: "I'm so respectful. I've seen fellow Taoist Meng!"

Wu Shen Zaita has been to China, so he knows that if the people in the Taoist sect are not from their own sects, they have always called each other as "friends of Taoism". Meng Xingsong is the disciple of Maoshan. In other words, he is the future leader of Maoshan! His status is naturally extraordinary!

"I don't care where Maoshan is. Do you know where our parents are?" At this time, the youngest and most energetic Wushen Beidou, among the six siblings, immediately shouted: "Speak quickly! After all, our parents are..."

Ye Xiang immediately tapped Wushen Beidou with his elbow. After all, the latter is young and vigorous, and his social experience is too shallow. This is a foreign country, and there is an unresolved feud between China and Japan. Although the relationship has eased in recent years, the knot in your heart is still there. You seem to look down on others' masters at all. Wouldn't you offend them as soon as you start?

In fact, to be honest, from the perspective of Taoist inheritance alone, Japan is completely inferior to China. Onmyoji alone is not developed by Japan, but was born from the Yin-Yang Tao of China. Taoism is a native Chinese sect with a long history. It started with Lao Tzu Li Er and developed since Zhang Daoling! Ye Xiang inferred that it is probably this reason that made Wu Shen Hayata go to the Bashu area of ​​China and visit the Shushan Sword Sect, one of the most famous Taoist sects in China!

"Beidou, don't talk nonsense! Maoshan is the leading sect of the Taoist sect in China. When I visited China, I had exchanged with the disciples of Shushan. They also respected the Maoshan sect very much. How could you be arrogant!"

Wushen Beidou has always been afraid of his elder brother Hayata, and his voice could only weaken at this time, but he still muttered: "What's the point of being strong in China? This is Japan..."

"Since you are anxious, I will just say the result..." Yueguang sat up directly, then took out a package from his body, and then handed it to Ye Xiang.

"This is?"

Ye Xiang looked at it and found that the package was made of very special yellow paper, which was obviously not an extraordinary thing.

"This is... the one whom I am honored. I will declare first that if you open this thing, please be mentally prepared."

Ye Xiang heard this, nodded, and then untied the yellow paper bit by bit.

"What's this?"

"That's right... is this Taoist pretending to be a ghost?"

"Maoshan... I haven't heard of it. Isn't a Buddhist in China more powerful than a Taoist sect?"

"How do you know?"

"You haven't read "Journey to the West" among the four great Chinese classics? No gods in the Taoist sect can beat Sun Wukong. As soon as the Buddha Tathagata came out, he immediately suppressed him to the foot of Wuzhi Mountain?"

At this time, Ye Xiang had already untied all the yellow paper.

At this time, his eyes suddenly widened completely and his breathing became rapid!

The thing wrapped in the yellow paper... was a broken hand! (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!