Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

Calmly put it on and wrap it around her body, covering her plump and sexy body.

As for the maid, she folded her hands on her chest and squatted on the spot tremblingly, her face full of panic and bewilderment.

He didn't dare to leave, and he didn't dare to stay, just squatting there, pitiful, ready to cry.

But Shizuka Fujiwara can't control that much, as long as she is the first-class leader of Jiuju, she will be the king of this unknown shrine, as for the maids in the shrine...

How could she have the heart to pay attention to the maid's thoughts, isn't it the maid's greatest duty to serve her well?

Fujiwara Shizuka walked briskly, and brought the flustered Chiyoko to the study, locked the door, sat down at the main seat, and then asked in a deep voice:

"What happened? Is there any bad news?"

Hearing the president's question, Chiyoko didn't dare to hide anything, and said directly:

"President, there was a vicious ghost attacking people in Osaka, and the ghosts appeared in large numbers at the same time, obviously someone planned it secretly.

According to information from Osaka, it is very likely that it was written by Wang Guanlan! "

"You mean...the Wang Guanlan that Xixie Meizi said appeared?"

When Chiyoko heard the president's words, she shook her head quickly, and explained hurriedly in her eager voice.

"No, President, Wang Guanlan didn't show up, Li Gui randomly appeared in the streets and alleys of Osaka!

After the specter appeared, the Safety Investigation Division responded immediately and dispatched investigators to deal with it. However, when those investigators went to catch the ghost, they were attacked and assassinated by unknown forces!

Just when I just received the information, only the six people stationed in Tokyo and Master Kukai, the host in Tennoji, were left with the strength of the investigation team in Osaka and Tokyo!

The others either died or lost contact!

Now, the evil ghosts in Osaka have become commonplace, and they have begun to wreak havoc on the surrounding area! "

"Nani!!!"

Hearing Chiyoko's words, Fujiwara Shizuka couldn't restrain her horrified thoughts, and she was stunned there, unable to recover for a long time!

When she heard Chiyoko's words just now, she thought that the Osaka headquarters was attacked by Wang Guanlan, who drove the ghosts. She could never have imagined that the matter was so serious.

What does it mean that the magic defense power of Tokyo and Osaka is all empty?

It means that the whole of Japan is in a state of emergency, and it means that the ghosts that appear in these two areas will not have enough power to get rid of them!

It means that once foreign forces in the legal world target the invasion of Japan, Japan will not be able to implement the means of defense and countermeasures.

It means that they Jiuju first-class should be responsible for the mistakes they made, not only to give an explanation to the emperor and the government, but also to the vast magic world.

Who let the enemy hit the Japanese mainland because of Jiuju's first-rate reason?

If Jiuju Liuliu didn't cut a layer of flesh this time, it would be very difficult to get out!

"Damn!! What is the current state of Kyoto Prefecture?"

Hearing the president's question, Chiyoko didn't dare to be negligent, and quickly reported:

"Not too good!

Osaka is adjacent to Kyoto Prefecture. The current situation in Osaka cannot be concealed at all. It has already spread in Kyoto Prefecture. Now the people are all panicked. Many people have fled Kyoto with their families! "

"call!"

The bad news came one after another, overwhelming Shizuka Fujiwara. She was not a capable leader in the first place, so it was really difficult for her to put forward a constructive opinion.

"How is the situation of our Jiuju first-class personnel stationed in Kyoto?"

Kyoto Prefecture is the base camp of First-class Jiuju, and no other magical power can take root here without the consent of First-class Jiuju!

Therefore, this place is full of Jiuju's first-class power, or in other words, all of it belongs to Shizuka Fujiwara's own power!

"Master Kukai from Osaka just now asked our staff from Kyoto Prefecture to go to support, but because the form was unknown, his subordinates forcibly suppressed the order and did not carry it out!

But our first-class people in Jiuju are ready to fight, ready to fight! "

"That's fine...that's fine..."

Finally, I heard a piece of good news, which gave Shizuka Fujiwara a chance to breathe. If her own strength was involved, she would definitely collapse.

Fujiwara Shizuka leaned back, her face was full of exhaustion and depression, one was because of being too busy last night, and the other was also because she was caught off guard by the shocking news.

She really didn't know what to do!

"What do you think... what should we do!"

Listening to the dejected tone of the president, Chiyoko knew that the president was retreating again.

In fact, as early as the beginning, the president did not quite agree that Jiuju first-rate would provoke the descendants of the one-eyed Taoist leader again, but although the president is Jiuju's first-rate leader, he could not suppress many hawks.

In desperation, she had no choice but to agree to everyone's request, and was forced to personally send her promising junior Xixie Miko to test it out.

As a result, Miko Xixie defected, and although she was captured, she was burned at the stake. The person she was optimistic about was forced to death by other people before she was recruited.

It's all right now, it's retribution, you don't listen to what I say, and you don't listen to what Xixie Miko says, but you don't even have the strength to fight back when he comes.

What a bunch of trash who failed to accomplish anything and failed!

At this time, Shizuka Fujiwara completely forgot that when Jiuju first-rate proposed to plot against the descendants of Daoist Yimei again, it was she who personally proposed to use Wang Xuebin's parents to plot against Uncle Jiu.

If it wasn't for her being smart, how could Wang Xuebin and Jiu Ju be able to match up completely?

Isn't it self-inflicted?

In Wang Xuebin's view, Shizuka Fujiwara and first-class Jiuju have always been the same as raccoons of the same feather. Wang Xuebin will not let Jiuju first-class go, and naturally he will not let Shizuka Fujiwara go.

I saw Chiyoko standing in front of Fujiwara Shizuka bowed her head deeply, showing an extremely weird and unspeakable smile, and said softly:

"How about...we send someone to bring Wang Guanlan's parents here and hold them in our hands. In this way, even if Wang Guanlan calls at the door, we will have a handle.

Then gather all our people and defend our shrine, what do you think? "

Fujiwara Shizuka couldn't think of a better way at this time. Hearing a suggestion that sounded like a joint force, she still had the heart to discern whether it was fraudulent, so she quickly ordered:

"Okay! Okay! Just do as you said, and immediately order them to send them here, to the shrine. As for our people, we will also be transferred to the shrine, so as not to be tricked by Wang Guanlan and be defeated by him one by one!"

Hearing the president's order, Chiyoko who lowered his head showed a strange smile again, and then his complexion tightened, and he raised his head and replied sincerely:

"Hi...Wow Gali...Maxida~"

Wang Xuebin, who was far away in Osaka, gently opened his eyes, let go of the delicate vacuum flask in his hand, chuckled lightly, shook his head and said lightly:

"Hehe! It's done! Now...no one can stop the carnival of the ghosts! Let the Japanese people celebrate the Ghost Festival that they have been thinking about!"

Wang Xuebin sighed softly, and walked towards the outside of the Tennoji Temple. Sitting cross-legged on the same spot was the Minister of Public Security of Japan, Master Kukai!

Although he hasn't closed his eyes yet, he is indeed dead!

Jiuju first class, fourteen to three, next... who is it?

Chapter 367 Learn from each other and make progress together

The sun rose as usual, and after a night of hustle and bustle, Osaka Castle ushered in a long-lost silence.

There are no birdsong on the branches, no wild cats and dogs in the streets and alleys, and even mosquitoes are no longer flying wantonly, let alone people.

After a busy night, it was time for Wang Xuebin to have breakfast, but he searched all over the streets and alleys but couldn't find an open restaurant.

Walking alone on the road, there is no living person anywhere within sight. Of course, there are still corpses.

The small river that was originally clear and flowing by the roadside turned scarlet at this time. Not only were there no small fish fry swimming around, but it also exuded an unpleasant stench.

People's corpses were strewn wantonly on the street, some had panicked and frightened faces, some had hideous faces, some were neatly dressed, and some seemed to have just been dragged out of bed.

Although people died in different ways, most of them experienced unspeakable torture. It can be seen from the limbs alone that few of them are complete.

Wang Xuebin walked slowly, carefully avoiding the blood puddles on the ground. The accumulated blood in the blood puddles had turned into a sticky dark brown, quite disgusting.

One of his feet didn't pay attention, and accidentally stepped on half of the large intestine. Fortunately, his foot was very stable, so he didn't get slipped.

Seeing this scene, Wang Xuebin frowned. Although he didn't fall down, the thing in his large intestine still made him feel sick.

He was not the old man, he was greedy when he saw the fresh large intestine, he scraped vigorously on the steps beside him twice, and then rubbed vigorously on the ground.

No way, this is the only way to do it now, these things are everywhere, he can't avoid it, just change a pair of shoes when he goes back.

Fortunately, he has the foresight, and now he is wearing a pair of waterproof tactical boots. If he goes out wearing layered bottoms, he will definitely be even more disgusting!

"Yeah? Isn't this Mori Kogoro?"

There was a heavy breathing sound from a corner not far away, Wang Xuebin poked his head curiously and saw a familiar figure.

He has two mustaches and a blue-gray suit. Although he is in a state of embarrassment now, he still can't hide his charming temperament of a mature man.

"It's been a long time!"

Wang Xuebin squatted down and looked at the dying man in front of him lightly. He also deliberately paid attention to the traces of Mori Kogoro last night.

But the investigator with the same name as the detective was very vigilant, and immediately cut off his contact with the headquarters after realizing something was wrong.

Not only that, he also found those drones hovering in the sky, and carefully hid them.

And because Wang Xuebin had too many places to go, he didn't have much time to waste with an investigator. Therefore, this Maori Kogoro was lucky to escape from Wang Xuebin's hands.

It's a pity that Mori Kogoro's luck was really not very good. Although he didn't fall into Wang Xuebin's hands, he happened to run into a group of ghosts.

Six ghosts held a little loli who was less than seven years old hostage, wantonly torturing for fun, the little loli cried miserably, begging for help, but none of them had the guts to stand up.

He dared, he stood up bravely, although he still failed to save the little loli's life in the end, but he tried his best to avenge the girl's death.

Knowing that his fate was not long, he curled up in a corner, waiting for death to come. In front of him, there was the little loli who had turned into a ghost, miraculously not affected by the resentment, and kept With a clear mind, guarding in front of him.

Just when Wang Xuebin came over, the little loli was still playing with her broken limbs, trying to scare Wang Xuebin, a dangerous guy, away.

After all, after a night of killing, he couldn't hide the evil spirit on his body at all, and the danger radiating from the corners of his brows and eyes was easily and sensitively noticed by this little loli.

It doesn't know who Wang Xuebin is, but it knows that the person in front of him is definitely not a good person.

"Hehe! Don't worry, he's almost dead, there's no need for me to do it!"

Watching Wang Xuebin speak into the air, Mori Kogoro suddenly realized something, his eyes were fixed on Wang Xuebin, and his body trembled.

"I remember you...you...Yan Shuangying...cough...so...you are the king...cough cough...Wang Guanlan..."

A simple sentence almost didn't let Mori Kogoro swallow his breath. Seeing Kogoro's situation, the fierce little loli didn't care to scare Wang Xuebin, and hurriedly ran behind Kogoro, trying in vain to help He stroked his back.

Humans and ghosts are different, little Lolita is not a ghost after all, the weak and pure ghost aura on her body can't affect reality at all, and naturally she can't touch Mori Kogoro's back.

It could only pass through his back again and again, leaving only a weeping little face.

"Hehe... That's right, my lord, Guanlan, thanks to the generous gift from Japan, you came here to repay it!"

"You...you...cough cough cough...damn it! Why do you..."

Mori Kogoro couldn't support his body anymore and fell limply on the ground, but he still struggled and pointed at Wang Xuebin, his face full of anger.

"what why?"

Wang Xuebin raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at Kogoro Mouri curiously, and asked softly:

"Speak slowly, don't worry, I have plenty of time, I promise to answer every question!"

"You...ahem...civilian...you have such great power...why kill civilians...you are a murderer...you are an executioner...you...a demon. ..”

Hearing this sentence, the expressions on Wang Xuebin's face were all restrained, leaving an indifferent face, looking at Mori Kogoro lightly, and replied frankly:

"War...isn't that what it is..."

Wang Xuebin stood up and opened his hands. Behind him, there was a scene of hell on earth.

"When China was strong, you learned so many things from us, but we didn't care about it at all!

Now that you are stronger than us, we have only learned a little bit from you, and you turned your face. This is a bit too stingy!

We are all neighbors, you learn from me, I learn from you, everyone makes progress together, isn't this a good thing?

The means of war...I learned from you..."

Wang Xuebin closed his eyes gently, and took a deep breath with a fascinated face.

"What a wonderful smell of blood, isn't this what you want!"

Naturally, Kogoro Moori would not fail to understand the meaning of Wang Xuebin's words. He struggled to look at him, a sick blush appeared on his face, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the sweat on his body protruded like oil.

He has no energy left to defend himself!

Wang Xuebin looked at him, then at the flustered little loli next to him, sighed lightly, and said nothing more.

What is there to say?

His hero, my enemy, Wang Xuebin admits that Mori Kogoro is a responsible man, but his positions are different, and they still have to fight each other with swords.