Now that something went wrong and I was backlashed, I remembered that everything was planned by me. When all of you forced Miko Nishiyuki to go to Hong Kong Island, why didn't anyone think of my plan? "

As she said that, Shizuka Fujiwara slapped the table hard, making the table shake loudly!

But this sound, except for Chiyoko who had been in a daze, no one took it seriously, but sneered at it.

Who told you to be the oldest, even a hundred-year-old man with the appearance of a young woman? Who told you to use all sorts of sneaky tricks to pull people from the Fujiwara family into Jiuju first-class, not targeting you?

Could it be possible for you to boil us all to death, and then one family dominates Jiuju first-class?

How can it be!

I didn't count you to death because you were too cowardly. This time I finally got a chance, and I will never let you escape again!

That's right, although everyone is discussing and the opinions are not consistent, the only unanimous and default point of view is that they must not use their power to protect Shizuka Fujiwara!

They hated Uncle Jiu and Wang Xuebin, but they hated Shizuka Fujiwara even more. In this country where the upper and lower levels have become traditional, the fate of Jiuju's first-class leaders is to be pushed out to resist disasters.

This was the case with the last leader, and this one is no exception!

It's a pity that the enemy's thinking is different from theirs. Wang Xuebin has no intention of cooperating with their actions. His purpose has always been to catch them all!

......

In the dark sky, there was a sense of oppression, the pedestrians on the street were sparse, and it was unknown whether it was a premonition or because of something.

So many cities have suffered disasters, public opinion has been difficult to cover up, and even in some foreign media reports, Japan has become a playground for ghosts and monsters.

Although the Japanese government is still trying its best to suppress the spread of public opinion, due to various influences, it is really at a loss.

Ghosts, riots, people's livelihood, economy, military, all aspects are in a mess. The Nikkei index has dropped a lot compared to a week ago, and this is still in the case of Japan's full rescue of the market.

A group of financial giants have long been like hyenas, surrounding the Nikkei, just waiting for the moment when the feast starts, to start a grand carnival!

Everything is ready, just waiting for someone to blow the whistle that symbolizes the start of the game. Today, right now, the whistle is blown!

"what sound!"

The shrill owl's cry made people feel disturbed. Ordinary people don't understand the cause of the problem, but there is no one in the magic world who is not clear about the seriousness of the matter.

"What happened, what happened!"

"It's outside...it's southeast!"

"Nani?!?! Southeast?!?! Oops! It's over!"

"Damn it! It's raining all night! Even Kayako escaped!"

"Escape... I'm afraid it didn't escape by itself!"

"Uh...you mean..."

Having said this, everyone's discussion stopped abruptly, and they turned to look at Shizuka Fujiwara with a dignified face, and asked in a deep voice:

"President, I wonder if you can give us an explanation!"

"Explanation? What explanation do you want?"

For some reason, when the knife fell, Fujiwara Shizuka's heart not only didn't become more flustered, but calmed down a lot. She leaned back with her enchanting figure, raised her head, closed her eyes and meditated:

"I don't listen to what I say, I don't do what I hear, I make mistakes when I do it, I don't correct my mistakes, I don't admit to them if I don't correct them, what explanation do you want from me!"

Fujiwara Shizuka picked up the teacup, took a sip, took out a purple chrysanthemum from her sleeve, looked at the crowd lightly, and said softly:

"Otherwise... let's do a group of old guys first, and then deal with Wang Guanlan after we decide the winner?"

As she said that, she turned her head to look at the direction from the southeast ghostly air, and said indifferently:

"Anyway, you are not convinced that I will be the first-class leader of Jiuju, so why not let's do it once, and whoever wins will be the first-class leader of Jiuju. What do you think?"

To be honest, the current Fujiwara Shizuka really wants to give up the position of Jiuju's first-class leader.

There is no benefit, there are a lot of complaints, and it is unlucky to encounter this turbulent time, if she can get out of the body, for her, it is a hundred willing!

It's a pity that Jiuju's first-class people didn't want her to retire, but wanted her to die. When the crowd heard the news, they were only silent for a moment, and then they started clamoring again.

"How can the leader say such irresponsible words!"

"That's right! As the leader of the meeting, isn't it your responsibility to lead Jiuju to a more glorious future?

At this critical moment, it is too childish to propose internal fighting! "

A new round of crusade started again, Shizuka Fujiwara looked exhausted, and now she was like a lamb being put on a high platform to be slaughtered.

It's just because the division of interests has not been negotiated yet, and her resistance has already been disintegrated bit by bit by everyone's joint efforts.

Apart from working hard alone now, all she has to do is wait for death, whether she dies earlier or later, as for whose hands she dies, what difference does it make?

'boom'

The loud sound of pushing the door woke up the people who were still arguing. They all stopped talking, restrained their absurd appearance, and looked at the flustered subordinates with gloomy and terrifying faces.

"Secretary Tanaka, if you don't give me a reasonable explanation, you can do seppuku here!"

Hearing what his president said, the secretary named Tanaka was shocked. He knew his president's usual style, so he was definitely not joking.

"President! Something is wrong! Our people were suddenly fatally attacked by a terrifying ghost and a man. The Jiuju Shrine has now fallen!"

"Nani!!!"

Chapter 391

Where is Jiuju Shrine?

For others, Jiuju Shrine is Jiuju's first-class secret base that they have always wanted to investigate, but they have never found the right place.

But for Jiuju first-class, Jiuju Shrine is the basis for maintaining future power!

In this evil-spirited country, the cultivation of spells is becoming more and more difficult, while those heretics who have always been hailed as indiscriminate manipulation of corpses have become more and more simple and convenient.

Under the double pressure of reality and the environment, the proud Jiuju first-class people had to step into the road they despised the most, the road of playing with corpses.

Those who play with corpses have no future. No matter how well the corpse is refined, the mighty power cannot be attributed to oneself, and I will not benefit after all!

Jiuju's first-class people naturally know that playing with corpses will cut off their future, but there is no way, if they don't choose to adapt to the environment, they can't even survive now!

You must know that the spell that Daoist Yimei sacrificed himself for the Japanese country was definitely not for a few mindless ghosts.

The fundamental purpose of Daoist Yimei has always been to cut off the Dao Tu of Japan!

There are not many choices left for Jiuju, if they want to prosper, they must follow the tide, cut off their own future like drinking poison to quench their thirst.

Otherwise, they will be swept into the garbage dump of history like countless schools of spells that have disappeared in history!

This is the first-class choice that Daoist Yimei left for Jiu Ju, whether he wants power or the future!

The path that Jiuju first-rate chose was not beyond Yimei Daochang's expectation, he chose power, he chose all kinds of enjoyment in the world, he chose to be with corpses, he chose to surrender.

If they want to continue to occupy the position of the leader of the magic world when the next big tide comes, then they must start researching the magic skills related to corpses from now on.

The role of the Jiuju Shrine is to store, process and experiment on the collected corpses. It is one of the most important places for Jiuju first-class, and it is the foundation of their future.

Ordinary people can't even detect the location of such an important place, but today someone told them that the place was attacked by the enemy, how could they be so careless!

"Ms. Fujiwara, we need an explanation!"

"Explain, explain, explain! You will know what to explain!"

Shizuka Fujiwara exploded, she picked up the teacup on the table and slammed it towards the middle of the table.

"I don't have the explanation you want here! If you want to ask for an explanation, you can ask Wang Guanlan for it yourself!"

Fujiwara Shizuka stood up, looked at everyone with disdain, and shouted sharply:

"My tolerance for you again and again is by no means unlimited, since your opinions are not unified, then you may as well go your own way!

Those who want to be stationed in Tokyo will be stationed in Tokyo, and those who want to liberate Okinawa will liberate Okinawa. As for me, I will be firmly crucified in Kyoto Prefecture, and I will not waver even a step!

From today onwards, I, Shizuka Fujiwara, will withdraw from Jiuju First Class. You can decide whoever wants to be the leader of this meeting. If no one wants to be the leader, you can simply disband!

The fire is already burning to the brows, I am not in the mood to play these intrigue tricks with you, if you want the power in my hand, fight with your life! "

Shizuka Fujiwara didn't care about being decent or not, she tore her face to pieces. Her words made everyone present look gloomy, and even the subordinates outside the door were stunned!

"Fujiwara Shizuka, what's your attitude?"

An old lady with gray hair slapped the table and got up to question her.

After hearing this, Shizuka Fujiwara sized up this wrinkled person who was younger than herself, sneered, and said with disdain:

"That's my attitude. You have to accept it if you accept it, or you have to accept it if you don't accept it. It's a matter of life and death. I don't have the intention to accompany you group of ignorant juniors to mess around!"

"you!!!"

"how do I?"

Fujiwara Shizuka reached out to pick up the purple chrysanthemum that she had just taken out of her sleeve, and with a wave of her hand, the coquettish and blooming chrysanthemum was inserted straight and straight in the center of the conference table.

At the same time, Chiyoko also put down the exquisite teacup in her hand, stood up, walked to the back of Fujiwara Shizuka, tilted her head, and looked at everyone in the field with her weird expression.

"Have you...have you prepared the courage to die with me?"

......

In the Jiuju Shrine, Wang Xuebin rushed forward with two pistols in his hand, killing anyone he saw.

When it comes to killing people, the weapons created by human beings are always much more efficient than ghosts and spells.

With a pistol, you only need to pull the trigger once to kill a person, but for a spell, at least you need to gesture twice with the magic weapon, which is far less enjoyable than a bullet.

In Jiuju Shrine, Wang Xuebin wandered around, as if he was looking for something. Behind him, Kayako was constantly chasing and intercepting him.

They were one person and one ghost, and they came here non-stop since the Zubo house was broken, Wang Xuebin ran in front, and Jiaye chased after him.

He was almost caught by Kayako several times, but it was a pity that Kayako was really sloppy, so even if he was chased, he would not give him hehehe!

Helping Jiaye to escape was planned by Wang Xuebin a long time ago. His purpose was to let Jiaye attract Jiuju's attention, and then he took the opportunity to take back the corpses of Wang Laodou and Lao Dou, and then repeated the old trick. Defeat Jiuju first-class one by one.

But the plan is not as fast as the change. Although Kayako, who escaped the ban, was affected by the evil spirit of the Japanese country, he did not lose his mind immediately. He still retained his obsession and stubbornly pursued Wang Xuebin.

Kayako was a stubborn person before his death, and became a stubborn ghost after his death. It is so easy to meet someone who can arouse his anger, how can he let him go so easily?

Of course it is—go to hell—

The sound of cursing kept echoing, Wang Xuebin was fine, but ordinary people couldn't bear it at all.

No matter men, women, old or young, no matter at home or in the streets, everyone who heard this curse picked up the murder weapon and started fighting with the people around them.

It sounds similar to the original Osaka, but its scary atmosphere is completely different!

If the riots in Osaka are like torches, so blazing that people want to burn themselves, then the chaos caused by Kayako is like ice, making people tremble in fear!

The power of Jia's coconut is not enough to affect everyone, but all the people under the control of Jia's coconut have indifferent faces.

Imagine that your mother, who has lived with you for 20 years, picks up a pan, not to cook for you, but to add a buff to your head, and she looks serious and focused. Who wouldn’t be terrified of this scene? Panic?

Fight after fight, there was no clamor, no rage, some were just calm and cruel people, holding up the murder weapon, in the silent silence, repeating the killing action one after another.

After the people were slaughtered, whether they were living people or newborn ghosts, they all gathered together in a group, followed behind Kayako, imitating its appearance, lying on the ground with all four limbs, and marching slowly.

Whenever they saw a group of people who were not captured by the curse, these people would catch up with all fours and kill each other one by one with the weapon within their reach.

He looked indifferent and didn't say a word!

When everyone has only one expression, the terrifying atmosphere is no less than that of Osaka Castle in the midst of riots.

And this panic is still spreading!

Not only the capital is spreading, but the whole of Japan is spreading!

Japan, under the terror caused by the ghosts, completely fell!

Chapter 392 The world is watching

Jiuju Shrine is said to be a shrine, but it is actually a building in the shape of a Buddhist temple. The bell tower and drum tower, the front hall and the back hall are all available. The building is simple and magnificent. Because it was built in recent years, it is more modern.

In such a stable and peaceful temple, there are all kinds of nasty sins hidden. I don't know how Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva will feel if he knows this.

The temple occupies a large area, and there are people on duty at the entrance. The surrounding walls are more than three meters high, and there are barbed wire fences tightly surrounding them.

If it weren't for the bald-headed man in monk's clothing and the words "Ksitigarbha Temple" on the plaque, no one would think this place is a temple.

When Wang Xuebin arrived, the group of guards at the door were chatting and joking, speaking Kansai dialect, and chatting about some indescribable topics.

They didn't stop talking and laughing until they saw Wang Xuebin in a black sweater walking towards them slowly, turned their heads with threatening expressions, and shouted loudly:

"Hey, boy, this is a private place and not open to the public. If you stay here again, be careful that the big dog comes out and swallows you up!"

After finishing speaking, the group of people on duty laughed loudly and jokingly.

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