Chapter 817 The enemy is at Honnoji Temple Part 2 (36)
At this time, no one else came to disturb them. Taoist Jingde walked up to Qian Xiaoyi, leaned over and looked at Qian Xiaoyi's face, looked him up and down, and thought: "You look a bit like Mr. Qian, you also My surname is Qian, what is your relationship with Mr. Qian? Is it possible that he has a son because the old tree sprouts new leaves and the dead tree blooms?”
Before Qian Xiaoyi could answer, Taoist Jingde shook his head: "No, it shouldn't be. You should be his relative, or you just happen to have the same surname. He has such a temper that no woman is willing to be with him, and he is dozens of people." The young Chunyang Boy Kung probably didn’t have that intention.”
Qian Xiaoyi looked at him coldly.
Taoist Jingde simply sat down cross-legged in front of Qian Xiaoyi, and said with a smile, "Haha, don't be silent. It's hard for me to show myself like this, and we are old friends. Let’s talk more, you don’t know how much I’ve been holding myself back all these years to pretend to be an old ghost. How about we each ask a question in turn? You must have a lot of things you want to know, right?”
Qian Xiaoyi sneered: "What's the point of asking you? Now that things have happened, will you let me leave alive?"
"Is this your first question?" Taoist Jingde said with a smile: "Why not? Your plan has been scrapped and you can no longer threaten me. Even if you reveal my identity, then There is no way to undo anything. After today, the Spirit Exorcist Alliance will be disbanded, and the Hundred Ghosts will still develop steadily, and you will not have so many allies to help you...remember the first time we met?" br>
"You mean, that time on the rooftop of WTV." Qian Xiaoyi said.
Taoist Jingde said: "Yes, I had already invited you at that time. I said at that time that when I saw you, I was reminded of myself when I was young. You were both so smart and flexible, and even had some unique ways of doing things. Like, so you are more like me than Mr. Qian. Old stubborn... I admire you very much. The invitation I made at that time is still valid now. You can come and be my apprentice. Anyway, Master Qian’s disciples are no different from my disciples. You should know how close I am to Master Qian, okay? ? Think about it?”
Qian Xiaoyi was too lazy to give in and said: "Is this your first question? It's a good suggestion, so my answer is - NO, fuck you."
Taoist priest Jingde was not angry but laughed: "I just said you look like me when I was young!"
Then, Taoist Jingde looked at Qian Xiaoyi and said with piercing eyes: "Let me speculate, Mr. Qian didn't tell you about me at all. His character is impossible for you to come and take risks, and that idiot Laishan Chenggong That time you could see that everything You found out the truth by yourself, not someone told you, because, in reality, I am already 'dead', and those people in the mainland can only pretend that I don't exist, and even take the initiative to hide my identity. Information, after all..."
Qian Xiaoyi sneered: "After all, you were the leader of the Cognitive School back then, right? Although you were not the founder, many of the theories of the Cognitive School were proposed and improved by you. You were the leader of the Cognitive School back then. The leader betrayed and ran away in the end. No one wanted to let outsiders know about this ugly thing, but you were still afraid that someone would be sent to find you, so you took away this old man. With your current status, if the official said. Sending people over will turn into a diplomatic incident.”
"You can see it very clearly." Taoist Jingde smiled: "The Hundred Ghosts I founded have already taken root here, so I said, even if I let you go, you can't change anything."
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"It's my turn to ask questions next." Qian Xiaoyi asked: "You are the source of the curse on Master Qitiao and his eldest brother, right?" Taoist priest Jingde asked with a smile: "Where did you find out?"
His expression at this time did not look like someone had seen through, but rather like an elder testing the junior's skills in school.
Qian Xiaoyi said: "When I first met you, your physical condition was very bad, and later you fell into a coma due to the curse. I think those are not pretending, but your body, Qi Tiao Bo Zhi himself is casting a curse on you. After all, , from the perspective of the cognitive faction, the real Keitoku has died long ago, and you are just a mentally disturbed old man who thinks you are a Taoist priest from across the sea... Hey, did you hear that, President Shichijo? ? Are you there? ”
The following words were spoken in Japanese. Taoist Jingde looked at Qian Xiaoyi calmly and said: "It's useless. He made a deal with me. He surrendered. Now this body belongs to me completely. Regarding this, I also want to thank you very much.”
"Qijiao Masato..." Qian Xiaoyi said: "The content of your transaction is the only bloodline of the Qijiao family, right? You drove the only heir out and removed the curse on yourself... You are really good at calculating. By the way...both Masato Nanijou and his eldest brother are actually the containers you use to transform the curse and spread it through the bloodline. Masato Shichijo's eldest brother actually doesn't have cancer at all, right?"
Taoist Jingde's smile grew wider and wider, and he burst into tears as he laughed and said: "Hahahaha...someone finally noticed that it has been very difficult for me to hold back my laughter these years, and I have to pretend to be sad. You My guess is correct. Twenty years ago, I observed a woman named Terao Keiko for a long time. I learned a lot from her, and this is one of the results.
The consciousness of this old ghost, Shichijo Hiroshi, is always causing trouble. He would rather kill himself than let me succeed. So in order to remove this curse, I asked the hospital to forge the physical examination results, making Hiroshi Shichijo's eldest grandson think he had cancer and accept treatment obediently. In fact... he had to have a blood exchange with me every once in a while... young people's blood , it always makes me feel a lot younger~”
Qian Xiaoyi's face darkened. No wonder Qijiao Masato was only slightly cursed, but his elder brother was already lying on the hospital bed, as if he was the source of the curse. This old guy kept transferring the curse on himself to The methods used by people of similar bloodline to survive.
"By the way." Taoist Jingtoku smiled and said: "Shichijo Masato's eldest brother is not the first container, his father is, that is, Shichijo Hiroshi's son."
Qian Xiaoyi looked at Jingde indifferently: "So Masato Shichijo's father didn't suddenly die of illness. You drew his blood and killed him. After that, his eldest brother couldn't hold on for much longer, so you just killed him last year." Masato Shichijo called them back from abroad to use as spare containers... I'm curious, what would you do if all these containers were used up without my intervention?"
"What should I do?" Jingde spread his hands and said brightly: "Didn't you see it? The way I am now, I will live in the ghost realm. When the power of the Hundred Demons spreads throughout Japan, I will The ultimate goal will be achieved - becoming an immortal, the goal that all Taoist priests dream of will be realized in me."
(End of chapter)