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Chapter 69. Tokyo Phantom

Osaka Bliss Hall

In the room on the top floor, Tachibana Masamune, with a gloomy face, looked straight at Kazama Liuli, who seemed to be sloppy in front of him, and said solemnly.

"What are you doing hiding from me?"

"No? We're not hiding anything from you, 'father'."

Kazama Ruri drank a glass of sake that Sakurai Koguro spent with her mouth, and looked at Tachibana Masamune with a smile.

"Isn't our plan going very smoothly? Sheqi Bajia officially broke with the secret party, and the situation was completely mixed up - now we are waiting for us to dig out what should be dug up."

"Although those three escaped, they were generally innocuous, weren't they? Are you afraid of something?"

Tachibana Masamune clenched his fists slightly, looked at the young man in front of him, and hid the fear and anxiety in his heart

I don't know when, maybe it started on a certain day two years ago, and the guy in front of me seems to have changed.

The original Kazama Liuli was a vengeful ghost who was obsessed with taking revenge on his elder brother, but now he has become arrogant and even cynical.

In fact, logically speaking, the more "unbearable" such a **** behaves, the happier he should be. But Tachibana Masamune just felt scared, afraid that the other party would hide his things.

"What kind of attitude does that guy have?" Tachibana Masamune said solemnly.

"He cut off our control of the nuclear power furnace in the subsea diving chamber, but still destroyed Gao Tianyuan with his weapons - what the **** was he thinking? Did you tell him something?"

At this stage, it is this matter that makes Tachibana Masamune most terrified.

There is no doubt that the large submarine earthquake and huge tsunami that affected the entire neon a few days ago must be Mu Feng's handwriting.

Just detonating a nuclear power cabin in Gao Tianyuan can't reach such a level. The only people in the entire neon who can hold this super weapon are the Mu Feng family.

Just why is that guy doing this? Did he find something under Gao Tianyuan? Thinking of this, Tachibana Masamune felt restless.

He has sacrificed his entire life for the holy corpse of the White King! If this fails, he absolutely cannot accept it!

"What are you panicking about?" Fengjian Liuli let go of the girl in his arms and smiled playfully

"Or... what are you hiding from me?"

"Now I'll ask you again!" Tachibana Masamune put on a dignified look

"Yeah, but don't forget, you are the king general. And I am the dragon king." Kazama Liuli stood up and walked in front of Tachibana Masamune, looking down condescendingly.

"Even if you are the most important one on the chessboard, you are only a chess piece! Only I am the one who plays chess!"

It was estimated that the invisible momentum was oppressing Tachibana Masamune's heart. He gritted his teeth, and his old face was instantly distorted and restored. He hid his tyrannical mentality in his heart, bowed his head slightly towards Fengjian Liuli, and turned to leave.

"By the way, what are you going to do with that boy?" Kazama Liuli asked with interest

Of course he was referring to Lu Mingfei, Cassel's most important dragon slayer chess piece fell into the hands of Sheqi Bajia. This result, even he did not expect.

"...I can't interfere with Eri Yi's decision!" Tachibana Masamune paused, left a sentence and left

"Hahahahahaha." Fengjian Liuli burst out laughing, and what was undisguised in that laughter was a harsh mockery

This idiot, who thinks he is the ultimate chess player behind the scenes, actually does nothing but use the chicken to lay the egg, relying on rough tactics and luck-like methods to try to be that fisherman.

In fact, whether it was Amaterasu, Tsukuru, or his "Suzano's man", he was not able to control it.

Uesugi Eri Yi was never a princess in the castle waiting to be rescued by the knights. She was the most dangerous weapon and the head of the three families. Even Genji and Tachibana Masamune would not want to overturn her decision.

But to be honest, whether Lu Mingfei is a good match for Huiliyi, as his elder brother, Kazama Liuli is conservative.

However, one thing is certain, whether it is a knight rescuing the princess or a captive kidnapping the princess, the drama will be just as exciting.

"It's still some time before the final opening." Fengjian Liuli sat down cross-legged, looked at the deep night outside with his dark and penetrating eyes, and said softly.

"It will take time and preparation before the 'door' opens. Before that... let's dance!"

...

Qingpu stood in front of the door of the room that he finally found, took a deep breath, and pressed the doorbell with a trembling hand.

She trembled, not from fear or excitement, but from repressed anger.

She came to ask questions, no, it should be revenge on this irresponsible man!

The world, her best friend, the man's girlfriend, committed suicide on Christmas not long ago.

Qingpu Setsuna, who had just returned from overseas, was reluctant to believe this fact, but when she went to ask the world's mother what happened, she got a prevaricious answer.

But that didn't stop her from getting the truth she wanted.

After just a little investigation, she has already figured out the grievances and entanglements between Makoto Ito and the world of Saigon Temple.

That man did not change his stinky virtues in high school at all. While interacting with the world, he was constantly messing with flowers.

That's all, she still has an affair with the mother of the world... No wonder that woman is unwilling to tell her the truth!

Knowing my friend in an instant, the world must have forgiven that man again and again, and then betrayed by him again and again, and finally exhausted, until it finally broke out on Christmas day.

She broke Makoto Ito's child, and the man just wanted to let her abort the child irresponsibly, and even proposed to break up.

So, her friend committed suicide and was killed by this scumbag... personally!

Qingpu couldn't bear such a tragedy. If the law can't avenge her friend, then let her come!

Ding dong! ! !

The sound of the doorbell rang again in this empty corridor

Qingpu's little hand hidden behind his back clenched a fruit knife, his palm was soaked with nervous sweat, and his pretty face was full of suppressed anger and tension.

Do it all at once, second time tired, third time exhausted.

When she pressed the doorbell for the third time, there was more of a pure nervous expression on her face.

It takes courage to kill, even to avenge a friend and seek justice. Pressing the doorbell several times with no response had already left her thinking a lot.

Maybe that scumbag saw her on the way and was about to run away?

Maybe he hid at the stairs and ran away when he saw a knife in his hand?

maybe……

squeak~~~

Just as Qingpu was thinking wildly, the door slowly opened.

The unlit room in this dark and humid weather looked dark and damp, as if the door of the morgue had opened, and the breath of the dead was missing.

Qingpu gritted his teeth slightly, but still stepped into the room. The opened TV screen was exposed to snowflakes, scattered books and leftover fast food boxes, but for some reason, the room was filled with a pungent smell that made Mo Mo feel particularly pungent.

This is Makoto Ito's room, but there is... no one here?

In an instant, she felt that she should leave here. If the hateful scumbag was not there, she didn't seem to have anyone to take revenge on, and when she stayed in this room, she always had an indescribable sense of panic...

tick~

At this moment, a drop of icy liquid dripped on Mo's forehead and slowly slipped down. It was scarlet, icy liquid drawn from the scalding life.

In an instant, she felt that her whole body was frozen and it was difficult to move. She turned her head with great difficulty. In the corner at the top of the room, a dark shadow lurked coldly.

She only saw that pair of pupils that were like burning gold.

Her mouth opened slightly, and only the ever-expanding knife light remained in her eyes. She closed her eyes and seemed to welcome the arrival of her own death.

"squeak!!!!!"

A sharp and piercing scream suddenly sounded beside her, and the shadow swept out of the corner of the room. It was a stern young man with pale blue hair, holding a sword, and his eyes were like burning gold.

"Get out, now!"

The icy warning sound will wake up from the mist in an instant, and the source of the piercing scream is actually from Makoto Ito!

In other words, a...monster with Makoto Ito's face on.

Apart from the little white face, his flesh and bones were weirdly twisted into a worm-like posture, and the changeable flesh was like a child pinching out of plasticine, weird and disgusting.

The seven orifices of that eyelid were flowing endlessly with blood, and the twisted and ferocious face seemed to have suffered a kind of extreme torture before death!

Instantly her eyes widened, she fell to the ground in a daze, the huge fear that hit her heart made it difficult for her to move.

The village rain in Chu Zihang's hands was like a black swallow flying up and down, easily smashing this disgusting monster into pieces, but the countless dark auras that permeated the room continued to reshape the monster's flesh and blood. .

Ever since he stepped into this monster's domain, the balance of victory and defeat was no longer in his favor.

But this can't be blamed on Chu Zihang. Who would have known that he just walked into a house and encountered this kind of thing that can't be explained by common sense.

He was the first to escape from the wreckage of the Dilaster and swam ashore. Compared with Caesar, Chu Zihang's situation may be worse. His body was injured and needed time to recover.

The first time he climbed ashore, he tried to find a way to contact Norma and Cassel, but the Japanese branch had already let Kaguya take over the Neon network, and even Norma would not be able to invade this fragmented area for a while. up the network.

Chu Zihang understood that he must not be exposed. If the worst guess is made, perhaps he is the only one of the three who survived or hasn't been arrested by the Sheqi Bajia.

This kind of caution made Chu Zihang never allow himself to appear in any public places. When passing by this rental house, he heard the screams and came over to 'nosy', but he was only thinking of temporarily occupying the magpie's nest.

Just like the undercover gangster Liu Sheng in a neon TV series "Xia Fan", he settled into an ordinary person's home with the help of an opportunity. The dove occupies the magpie's nest, hides in the city, uses the identity of others to cover himself, and tries to contact the lost Lu Mingfei and Caesar as much as possible.

Who knew that the apprenticeship was not successful, and as soon as he entered this house, he encountered a strange problem that Chu Zihang had never dealt with.

Not a dragon, not a dead servant, but more like a ghost in a horror story.

Chu Zihang couldn't leave here directly, because he 'can't see' the direction of the door at all. It was like a closed Nibelung root, and common sense meant that it was completely impassable to pass here.

The gathered gray gas became more and more numerous, and the distorted body of the monster in human skin became larger and larger, and even Chu Zihang became in a hurry to deal with it.

Of course, the more reason was to protect the girl who broke in behind him.

Chu Zihang closed his eyes, he was perceiving, just like he was in the Nibelungen underground in the imperial capital last year, perceiving the world, perceiving the coordinates of the 'door' in his field.

Dragon blood gave them not only superior physical quality and a word like a magic spell, but also gave them these original mortal things to spy on the real 'eyes'

"...under this apartment?"

Chu Zihang's face was extremely serious, the best choice and decision had been made. He hugged Qingpu Moana, and recited the mantra of Yanling aloud.

Like the echoes of the ancient times, the strict and ancient, the ancient spells originating from the forgotten history echoed in the air, and under the activation of spiritual elements, fiery flames erupted in this narrow space

Yan Ling? Jun Yan

The power of the word spirit is not pure physical damage, its own nature is the 'magic' that hybrids or dragons use their spiritual elements as fuel

Because of this, this closed space with a Nibelungen-like nature may be interfered and guided by the spirit of words.

Of course, Chu Zihang also thought about failure. If Jun Yan was released in a confined space, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.

But he still did it without hesitation. After all, delaying waiting for death was never Chu Zihang's behavior. Either choose to fight to the death, or choose to fight to the end!

The fiery Jun Yan instantly engulfed the twisted and deformed monster, as well as the surrounding gray fog. At the same time, Chu Zihang also saw the 'door' in front of him.

With the help of Jun Yan's driving force behind him, Chu Zihang immediately flew out with Qingpu in his arms. When he was about to land, he changed his seat and slammed his back on the hard concrete ground.

boom! ! ! !

The flames and air waves that Jun Yan exploded engulfed the entire apartment building, but there was no one there - there were only dead people and things after death.

Qingpu's eyes widened and she watched all this in shock. She was just a girl who came to avenge her best friend, but she experienced a wonderful adventure that subverted her worldview in a very short time.

A pair of fiery hands pushed Qingpu away from his body. This handsome man was covered in fiery smoke. He supported his crumbling body with that beautiful knife.

"Treat, I, don't, the police."

Chu Zihang did not speak Japanese, and he could only speak a few clumsy sentences. He and Caesar didn't think they would have the opportunity to get a new foreign language, and Lu Mingfei was indeed the best Japanese among them.

After speaking, Chu Zihang collapsed with a thud, Qingpu opened his mouth slightly, and after hesitating for a moment, he helped the mysterious man to get into a taxi.

The light rain could not put out the burning apartment building, and soon, the piercing sirens and firefighters arrived here.

The whole street was awakened by this earth-shattering explosion, but they were just watching the fun, or they would surround the fire scene, take a photo and send it to their circle of friends, in a lucky tone. Said they were in a fire.

"Sure enough, the amount of hoarding is a little more... There is actually a naturally formed 'door'."

Among the crowd, Kazama Liuli appeared like a ghost again, looking at the burning apartment, softly muttering to himself

"Looks like we need to speed up the pace..."

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