Chapter 281 The murderous intention in the barrier
Young people don't care about their talents, old people don't care about their longevity.
This is the rule of the witchcraft and divination profession. No matter how capable Mi Po, Sir, or the Divine Man and Fairy Girl are, they would not dare to boast that they can tell the truth and ask the above two items.
In addition, there is another taboo, that is, you cannot calculate the birth date and destiny of someone who does not exist in the world.
People who do not exist in the world are generally dead.
Of course, there are also some that are outside the Five Elements and Six Paths, such as zombies, immortals and demons.
Calculating the fate of these people will not only yield nothing, but more importantly, it will establish a connection in the dark.
It would be okay if the other party is just a ghost who has been dead for many years, but if it is estimated that the other party is a ghost, or even a zombie, or a demon, it may attract the other party's attention and even revenge.
After all, some existences are hidden from the world and do not want to be mentioned or asked about.
At this moment, Uncle Ming couldn't help but frown when he heard Liu Banxian say that Yin Xiu "no longer exists in the world".
"He died?"
Liu Banxian shook his head, "Brother Yin is blessed with great fortune. I told him a fortune when he lived under the big locust tree. He can live to be eighty!"
When Uncle Ming heard this, his expression became more solemn.
"Then it's a rush! When did you get it right then?
Once you told the fortune of a big dragon on the street corner, saying that he would not live for three days, and told him to go back and prepare for his funeral. He was over seventy years old, and after listening to your words, he bought a coffin and put on a shroud.
He called a bunch of relatives to wait, and ended up lying down for a few days until his back ached and he had lived for two and a half years. A few days ago, I saw him bargaining with those women. ”
Liu Banxian scratched his head awkwardly, "Maybe this is a good wish? Brother Yin is in a dangerous situation now, and what he needs most is our wishes."
"If you have the strength, you should leave it to yourself first. We are probably in more danger than him right now."
Uncle Ming's voice suddenly turned cold, making Liu Banxian alert.
At this time, he raised his head and looked around, and saw five faint "shadows" standing side by side in the small alley of the ancestral hall.
"These people are..."
"Japanese Ninja."
Uncle Ming opened his sleeves and held an ancient peach wood sword in his hand.
Liu Banxian was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Maybe I can help."
"You? Of course!"
Uncle Ming glanced at him, shook his sleeves again, and threw out a small knife that was as long as the palm of his hand and as wide as two fingers wide.
Liu Banxian took the knife and felt that the knife's pattern was extremely positive and it felt cold to the touch. It was obviously a good knife.
"Uncle Ming, what is the origin of this knife?"
"Do you remember the worship table we saw when we passed by just now?"
"Remember, on the table with a roasted suckling pig, I also got a peach."
"That's right, that's the table, and this knife is put aside for peeling apples."
……
Yin Xiu looked around. The surrounding sky was blood red, with a hint of blur and hazy.
This should be a place similar to a barrier. Yin Xiu had seen it before in the Mao family's monster hunting manual.
Some barriers are equivalent to fences, which isolate a certain place from the outside world. Although people from the outside can see it, they cannot enter.
Some barriers hide a certain place, such as hiding a house so that no one outside can see it and cannot break in under normal conditions.
Even more exaggerated is a manor. There are even legends that some land gods can move a mountain out of thin air, making it invisible.
There is another situation that Yin Xiu is facing now. He has stepped into a trap-a space set up by humans.
This is also a type of barrier. People who enter this barrier are isolated from the outside world. Unless they find an exit or entrance, people inside and outside the barrier will not be able to support each other.
Yin Xiu didn't feel panic after discovering that he fell into the barrier, but his eyes widened when he saw a scene.
Abao is here too!
But now, he was lying on the ground, motionless.
The originally strong and flexible body now looked heavy, sluggish, and lifeless.
The pair of metal prosthetics under his feet, the calves made of fine iron, have also become fragmented. The parts are mixed with blood, water, and oil, spreading around him, forming a strange color, like blood, but also like... It's amber.
Yin Xiu's pupils widened and she stared at a seemingly empty place nearby.
After a while, the other party seemed to have understood that his whereabouts had been exposed, and finally showed up.
Those were a dozen samurai, or Japanese ronin.
Their attire is very similar to Yamamoto Masahito's, except that the colors of their clothes are darker, either black or gray, and some even wear feather fabrics.
Some of these people had a sword in their waist, some even had a rib cage, and some were carrying spears or broadswords, with solemn murderous intent on their faces.
Standing in front of these ronin was a middle-aged man with gray hair, deep facial features, and eyes like an eagle, falcon, tiger, or wolf.
He stepped on wooden clogs, folded his hands in front of his chest, and hid his two palms in the wide sleeves on the other side, showing a rather leisurely look. He didn't seem to be afraid of Yin Xiu. He walked up slowly, and the wooden clogs under his feet made a crisp sound on the ground.
When the two were only a few steps away, the man finally stopped and met Yin Xiu's eyes.
"This is the [True Selfless Realm] of Mingxin Sect. Once you fall into it, there is no possibility of escape unless the caster solves the spell."
"I don't care where this is? What I care about is, who are you?" Yin Xiu's face was gloomy.
The middle-aged man said calmly: "My name is Akutagawa Harao, the leader of the Thunder Dragon Society, and these are my subordinates."
Yin Xiu glanced at Akutagawa Harao, "Did you kill Ah Bao?"
"You mean that Tang man over there?"
Akutagawa Haram glanced sideways at Abao over there, and said with a smile: "Our original target was not his, but we didn't expect that he didn't die outside, but ran in. There is no way, some people will die wherever they are. .”
Yin Xiu said calmly: "As long as you know who killed him, that's all I care about."
As he said this, he ignored Harao Akutagawa and walked straight towards Abao's body.
All the ronin immediately cast their eyes on him, with cold murderous intent, but Yin Xiu turned a blind eye.
After Yin Xiu approached, he took off A Bao's shirt, revealing the mottled knife edges on his body.
Although these marks are similar, it can still be seen that they come from different blades. It is obvious that many of these ronin have taken action against Abao.
There was also a ring of explosives tied around Abao's waist, and the fuse showed signs of being cut by a sharp blade. It was obvious that he wanted to die with these people before his death, but failed - the burning fuse was cut off by Ronin's knife.
After gently stroking Ah Bao's still wide-open eyes, Yin Xiu looked at the wound on his neck, which was Ah Bao's fatal wound.
It was an extremely fine cut, no more than an inch less, and it struck right on his Adam's apple, severing the trachea and keeping his skin and flesh still connected to his skull, so that his head and neck would not be separated.
This is equivalent to a "mistake", but it comes from the front.
"Did you chop it?"
Yin Xiu looked at Akutagawa Harao, his eyes still very indifferent.
"Yes, I chopped it."
Akutagawa Harao nodded, as if he just threw a toothpick casually, "He was very fast. He dodged several people at once and came towards me. No one else could stop him, so I took action."
"My original target was not his, but he bumped into me again." Harao Akutagawa reiterated.
With that said, he didn't care what Yin Xiu thought, and took the lead in stating his purpose and problem.
"We are here partly to help Yamamoto Masahito. After all, what he is doing now is not only important to himself, but also to many people. If he cannot do it, many people will lose their money or even die. < br>
The other half is for you. ”
Akutagawa Harao's eyes flashed, and there was a hint of playfulness and scrutiny in his eyes as he stared at Yin Xiu.
"I heard a while ago that there was a young master of Bagua on Hong Kong Island.
At first I didn't take it seriously, but later I heard that this person used the Gong family's sixty-four techniques, which was superb.
As soon as I heard the news, I took a train directly from outside the customs and rushed over by train. I changed ships on the way and finally managed to catch up.
Originally I didn't have any hope, but when you were fighting those people just now, I saw that the technique and posture looked very much like the evil ghost Gong Baofu from Kanto! ”
When Yin Xiu heard this, she still didn't look up.
But he already knew why so many Japanese people appeared here, and he also knew that the person they were waiting for was him.
In other words, what they are waiting for is actually Gong Baofu or his disciple.
It seems that these Japanese people are still worried about the incident in Guandong and are unwilling to give up the idea of revenge against Uncle Fu.
Even after decades, this feud has not ended.
This barrier was probably set up to wait for Yin Xiu to come in, subdue him and torture him to find out the whereabouts of Uncle Fu. Unexpectedly, Abao broke in first and lost his life.
Yin Xiu knew very well that this hatred had something to do with herself at some point.
It is impossible for him to resolve this hatred, but Yin Xiu knows that he can continue this hatred!
After gently covering Ah Bao's face with clothes, covering his bloodless face and upper body, Yin Xiu stood up.
There is almost no friendship with Abao, and the two parties have even had several grudges. If the other party takes action, Yin Xiu will kill him without hesitation.
Last time Abao was in the hospital for several days because of Yin Xiu's attack.
But this time it’s different...
Akutagawa Harao stared at him closely and said loudly: "You have inherited his heritage. Even if you are his disciple, that means you have to pay the price, either your life or your conscience. Choose one!"
Yin Xiu didn't answer, thinking that Harao Akutagawa's loud yelling was the barking of wild dogs on the roadside.
People can't compete with wild dogs over who is louder, right?
But when he looked up again, his eyes were full of cold anger.
After glancing at the ronin, Yin Xiu raised her fingers at them and said, "Come on!"
(End of chapter)