Chapter 785 The enemy is at Honnoji Temple Part 2 (4)
The next day, Qian Xiaoyi rode a motorcycle to the entrance of Iwama Shrine. Looking at this long-lost place, Qian Xiaoyi couldn’t help but sigh. , after he came to Japan, the battle that allowed him to gain a foothold happened here. It has been more than a year now, and a lot of things happened in the meantime.
Heita Inuyama has been back to school for several days and has classes during the day, so he didn’t follow him, but this time it’s okay with him.
Iwama Shrine is still as unprepossessing as before, even a little old. If you were not an acquaintance, you would never guess that an ancient family of exorcists lived there. At this time, even people who come to visit There was no one around, and there was no miko lady at the door. It is estimated that the last time Qian Xiaoyi came here was the New Year, so the shrine hired someone to work part-time as a miko to attract customers.
But as soon as he entered, he was greeted by a short old man who was sweeping the floor. He seemed to be other staff of the shrine.
"Are you Mr. Qian Xiaoyi?" The old man said, "Please go inside. The God Master and others are in the side hall."
"Thank you." Qian Xiaoyi nodded.
Although the old man did not lead the way, he just pointed, but Qian Xiaoyi had also been here twice. He walked into the shrine with ease and came to the reception room of the side hall. He saw Liuliyuan Hongming and Xingchang Jean has already arrived and is sitting inside drinking tea.
"Ah, Mr. Qian is here." The young priest of the shrine, Mingtang Yanci, said: "Please sit down, have a sip of tea and take a rest."
"Excuse me." Qian Xiao B took off his shoes, entered the room, and sat next to Xingchang Rang.
While Yan Ci went to get the cup from the mourning hall, Qian Xiaoyi asked: "Where were you talking about?"
After a few words of greeting, we haven’t gotten to the main topic yet.”
Liu Liyuan Hiroaki said: “To be honest, that kind of topic is a bit difficult to talk about, after all, it involves. That matter..."
"What's the topic?" The mourning hall poured a cup of tea for Qian Xiaoyi and asked: "If it is within my ability, please feel free to say it."
“Look, everyone has said so.” Qian Xiaoyi said to Xingchang Rang: “Don’t let down their enthusiasm.”
Xingchang let out a "tsk" and muttered: "It's not like you opened your mouth, you really can summon people..."
There is no way, because it involves the crusade against the cracked girl nineteen years ago, money What Xiaoyi, an outsider said, was really not convincing to the other party, so he could only let Hoshichang Rang and Liuliin Hiroaki come.
"Actually..." Xingchangrang considered his words and said: "The main purpose of coming here is to tell you something. We have recently obtained some new information about your father. Death, or that incident... may not be as simple as it seems on the surface, and it may not be an accident. "
Mourning Hall Yan. Ci's calm face immediately became confused, and he asked: "What you are talking about...is what happened nineteen years ago? The commission to defeat the Rift Girl?"
"That's right." Said: "It was that incident that caused the fall of four masters in the Kanto region, including your father, Mr. Liuliyuan's father, and my grandfather."
"The cracked girl..." Mingtang Yanci murmured. Qian Xiaoyi observed his expression. There was no expression of resentment or sadness on Mingtang Yanci's face, but some doubts: "It's not an accident...could it be... Is it man-made? But, Mr. Liuliyuan, haven't you tried it over the years? The Slit Girl cannot be subdued or sealed at all. How could anyone Can you use the cracked girl to kill them?" Liuliyuan Hongming glanced at Qian Xiaoyi awkwardly. Qian Xiaoyi had already visited him before, and he also knew what the truth about the cracked girl was and his knowledge. The matter of Pai was also digested. Looking back on what he had done in the past ten years, Liuliyuan Hiroaki could only lament that if the direction was wrong, no matter how hard he tried, he would not be able to succeed.
"This is exactly what we want to say." Xingzhang Rang said: "The slit girl can be controlled... Your father was probably killed by someone using the slit girl. "
"Eh? Really?" Mingtang Yanci was a little surprised, but still didn't have much anger, he said: "When my father passed away, I was still very young and can’t remember what happened at that time...such as If my father was killed, what was the reason? The Lingtang family has never had any enmity with anyone."
Qian Xiaoyi said: "The reason is probably that your father was the top person at that time. one of the spiritualists , he was killed, perhaps because the other party was afraid of his ability and wanted to get rid of these people before they were discovered, or they had already discovered the traces of those people."
"Hundred Ghosts?" Yan Ci frowned in the mourning hall.
"It's very possible." Qian Xiaoyi nodded.
Lingtang Yanci said: "So you are here this time, do you want me to join the Guandong Spiritual Exterminator Alliance? Sorry, my grandfather does not allow me to join there, and about what you said... I can't believe it..."
Liu Liyuan Hongming and Xingchang Rang turned their attention to Qian Xiaoyi. Qian Xiaoyi didn't say anything, but just took out an iron box from his bag and put it in on the table.
Looking at the iron box covered with seals, a complicated look flashed across Liuliyuan Hongming’s face, and Xingchang let out a whistle: “I saw this guy appear again... Every time I feel a little creeped out every time I see it.”
The mourning hall Yan Ci didn’t know why and asked: “What’s inside?”
Qian Xiaoyi said: "Do you still remember when I visited you during the New Year? We talked about the cracked girl at that time... If you don't believe it, then I will let me explain it to you."< br>
He opened the iron box. In the eyes of the four psychics, a black ominous aura crawled out of the iron box and began to squirm like hair. Under this ominous aura, there was a handful of rust. Spotted sharp scissors.
"This is it!" Yan Ci stood up suddenly, took a step back, looked at the scissors as if facing a formidable enemy, cold sweat broke out on his head, and murmured in disbelief: "The cracked woman ? ”
Qian Xiaoyi said: “Arang just said that the slit girl can be controlled. If you want to ask for evidence, is this enough...”
He picked up the scissors from the iron box. In an instant, Qian Xiaoyi's whole aura changed. The mourning hall saw Yan Ci. Behind Qian Xiaoyi, a vague shadow looked at him with malicious eyes. , although he has never seen this famous lady, but he can feel that this is the real thing.
This is—the slit female deity!
"Please put it away and don't scare him anymore." A voice came from outside the house. Everyone turned their heads. Qian Xiaoyi saw the short old man who had received him at the door standing outside the door, looking at The scissor said with a complicated expression: "Have you...even subdued this guy..."
The mourning hall saw the person coming and said respectfully: "Grandpa."
( End of chapter)