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Naraku.

He has heard about this monster countless times from others, and knows that he is a cunning, treacherous monster who is good at manipulating other people's psychology.On the whole, Chuya didn't have a good impression of him.

Even before Zhongyuan Zhongya saw Naraku, all he could think of was the ugly and distorted faces of villains. Perhaps Naraku had crazy and vicious extreme thoughts in his mind, or maybe he was bloodthirsty, thinking that all human beings are fake.

Let him join the organization because of the destructive power brought by his powerful abilities.

Zhongyuan Zhong also held these preconceived ideas and was swept up by the evil wind of the messenger of the wind, and came to a quaint ancient city.The buildings of the ancients are still maintained in the city, including the vermilion gate and the avenue made of stones.

Everywhere has the epitome of the Warring States Period.

The Messenger of the Wind was very familiar with this ancient city, and walked quickly on clogs without seeing a single person along the way.His kimono was blown up by the wind, like the soul of the Warring States Walking across a millennium in a country that has no human connections, alone.

It seems to be out of place, but it is very suitable.

Zhongyuan Zhong also felt puzzled even by himself, and was led by Kagura, the messenger of the wind, to a separate courtyard. It was still a mansion in the style of the Warring States Period, full of antique and rich fragrance.

"Central Plains Central?"

Zhong Yuanzhong was also browsing the layout of the house when he suddenly heard a man's treacherous voice.Zhongyuan Zhong also saw that there was a small room with hanging curtains in the room. It was gloomy and there was no light in it.

He didn't notice it at first.

At this moment, I feel a pair of cold eyes hidden in the darkness, sizing up myself coldly and faintly.But the strange thing is that in the Central Plains, there is no contempt and rejection of monsters towards human beings, but even more puzzling, it seems that they have seen the eyes of the same kind.

Make people feel unpleasant.

"You are Naraku?" Zhongya Zhongya's blue eyes were like surging sea water, filled with turbulent sharpness, and his arrogant and rebellious tone was full of impoliteness: "I am Chuya Zhongya, even if you are the young master of monsters, you should come out to see me!" Meet the new member, Naraku."

Zhongyuan Zhongye's tone can no longer be called neither humble nor overbearing, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is arrogant and domineering and wants to step on the leader's head.

As soon as the voice fell, the whole room cooled down in vain.

"Ha." Zhongyuan Zhong also gave a short sneer, not at all worried about his situation because he was in an unfamiliar environment.His blue eyes were full of excitement, and he glanced at the monsters standing in the room who were throwing angry looks at him one by one, and the corners of his lips curled up: "If you are dissatisfied with what I said, I don't mind fighting on your territory .”

In your territory, you hold all the advantages.

The meaning hidden in Zhongyuan Zhongye was very clear, and he accurately conveyed his arrogance to the eyes of all the monsters present. The scarlet eyes of the monsters showed a fierce light.

"Ah." Zhongyuan Zhong also casually took a panoramic view of their expressions, and the corners of his lips were still smiling, so arrogant that he seemed to ignore them at all. "Nailuo tried so hard to get me into the organization, but it couldn't be for me to start from the bottom? Why don't you just take this opportunity to step on you to the top—you should be very happy, right?"

"What an arrogant human being! I don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth."

"Since you want to challenge us, let me try it with you!"

As soon as Nakahara Chuya's words fell, the monsters who were divided into two rows and stood by the wall smiled disdainfully, smashed the scepter in their hands heavily towards the ground, and stood up majestically.All the monsters beside them looked like they were enjoying the show.

"You monster, you seem to have misunderstood me." Zhong Yuan Zhong also raised his jaw arrogantly, and his tone of every word was absolutely domineering: "I asked you to go together. To save me from having to follow up one by one If you fight, you can solve it all together.”

The 19-year-old Nakahara Chuya, with long and narrow eyebrows and delicate eyes, already has the sharp-edged and flamboyant 22-year-old, but his face still has the air that a teenager should have.So much so that all the monsters laughed out loud when they heard what Chuya said.

"Since you have the arrogance to challenge us, then we—"

I saw all the monsters laughed a few times and then stood forward. The monsters were all monster-shaped, nearly two meters in length.All the monsters took a step forward to surround Zhongya Zhongya, which made Chuya Zhongya's figure even more petite.

It is almost to be buried among the monsters.

Anyone else might have been bluffed by this huge scene.But standing in front of them is Nakahara Chuya, the former top cadre of Hong Kong gangsters who had destroyed half of the Western countries by gravity.

Under the coercion of many monsters, the little boy not only did not show any fear, but calmly stroked the half-palm glove on his hand, and there was an ominous look on his body unhurriedly. Dark red, the powerful wind set off a small tornado from top to bottom, and the ground centered on Zhongya in the Central Plains was split inch by inch.

The war was about to break out, and a gloomy voice sounded from the dark room.

"Let's have a duel later. I didn't invite Zhongyuan Zhongye to watch the infighting. I am very satisfied with my mansion and have no plans to demolish and rebuild it."

All the monsters were already ready to attack, and they put away their stance upon hearing this.The dark red light permeating Zhongyuan Zhongye's body stopped.

Naraku's voice came out again. "You step back. I want to talk to Zhongya Zhongya alone."

The monsters stared at Zhongya Zhongya, and put away the weapons they had already taken out.Clasping his fists with both hands, he continued reluctantly:

"Yes, my lord."

Nakahara also ignored the monsters who walked by him, the dark red supernatural light on his body receded, his ice blue eyes stared at the dark room where there was no light, and waited until the last Kagura stepped out of the room After the gatekeeper closed the door, there was no sound of walking in that room.

"clatter."

"clatter."

"clatter."

The sound of unhurried footsteps was clear and steady, and a slender finger pushed aside the thick curtain. Naraku lowered his body to avoid the curtain, slowly raised his crimson eyeballs, and his long black hair, like seaweed, fell down on the ground. The low-key and gorgeous kimono is worn on the body, which has the luxury and elegance in the bones of the Chinese in the old era.

The thought that flashed through Zhong also in that moment turned out to be: to dress up and attend his own funeral.

Naraku himself is completely different from Nakahara Chuya's initial image.

"Central Plains Chuya." Naraku's red eyes stared at the dazzling young man, and a treacherous smile appeared on the corner of his lips. It was neither ironic nor contemptuous, but rather strange. "I've heard about it for a long time."

*****

Heard the name for a long time?

This sentence is really weird, and this guy's familiar tone seems to have seen him many times... Ah, strictly speaking, it has really been seen many times.

If he hadn't investigated it long ago, how could he have been calculating him since the live broadcast.

Zhong Yuanzhong also thought of this, turned his eyes, and asked bluntly: "You did the live broadcast, and you stabbed Wu Mi in the back, why hasn't he broken with you?"

"Because." Naraku had already sat down on the chopping board, pouring water with a teapot in one hand, showing an expression of "Your question is really simple" when he heard this, and raised his brows slightly. "He's stupid."

"??????"

What the hell kind of reply is that.

"Aren't you coming to sit down and have a cup of tea?" Facing the bewildered Nakahara Chuya, Naraku held the porcelain white cup in a good mood, shook the cup casually, and was not in a hurry to answer.

ha?

Naraku is quite leisurely and elegant.

But it doesn't matter.

Zhong Yuanzhong also readily accepted Naraku's proposal, and imitated his master as he walked over and sat down on the spot.He picked up the teapot and poured [-]% tea for himself, then pinched the rim of the cup with his half-gloved fingers and sniffed it.

The aroma of tea is tangy.

Even Zhong Yuanzhong has no research on tea, and knows that the tea in front of him is good, but he still can't trust Naraku now.No matter how fragrant the tea is, it is in vain.

Zhong Yuanzhong also sniffed the tea, put it back intact, and tapped his finger on the table without making a sound. "What did you mean by what you just said?"

"Literally." Naraku didn't say a word about Chuya's defense, as if he didn't care about anything, he replied calmly: "Because I told Wu Mi that I will lead you over by live broadcast, so every time I live broadcast His subordinates are tacitly allowed to do evil."

"........."

An evil spirit flashed across Naluo's calm and unwavering face, and it quickly returned to normal. Those strange red eyes were like gems without a medium: "On the surface, I released his subordinates' evil intentions to humans because I cooperated with him. Live. I'm actually announcing when he's going to make a shot. But he thinks I'm very reliable and stupid, and he's using me."

"........."

Probably this is the true portrayal of the legendary "I sold you, and you are still counting the money for me triumphantly".Yesterday I felt that Wu Mi was very miserable, but today I heard from Naraku that Wu Mi is even more pitiful.

"So you plan to keep playing plastic brotherhood with him?" Nakahara Zhong also pondered for a moment, "It doesn't matter if monsters and ghosts don't need to cooperate."

"It's okay." Naraku was probably in a good mood, and he knew everything about Zhongya Chuya's doubts. "Even though Wu Mi and I belong to the evil creatures in the dark, it's really unpleasant to see the same kind. Since it's boring, let's make fun of it."

So you just treat Wu Mi as a plaything for a long time? ?He is a ruthless ghost king, and you treat him as a fool with a negative IQ. Sure enough, monsters and ghosts are not kind creatures.

...Wait, did he come here today to complain to the monster Naraku that the ghost king is an idiot!

"So you let me join in to stimulate Wu Mi?" Nakahara Nakaya twirled the white porcelain cup with his fingers. "For the disgusting and annoying ghosts, it must be considered painstaking."

The leader of the monster forces secretly poked at the ghost king. Not only was the ghost king kept in the dark, he even felt that Naraku was playing with him. What kind of bloody sadomasochistic love and killing script did these two have? ah!

Zhongyuan Zhong also couldn't help shaking when he thought of this.

"It's just that he's disgusting." Naraku sipped the tea, her slender eyelashes drooping down to cover the bright red color. "Since he wants you, I'll accept you and let you destroy his carefully selected winding and winding. When you catch all the subordinates he cultivated with painstaking efforts, and finally find you under my hands, you have a miserable expression It must be wonderful."

"…………"

You guys are the devil!

Having said that, Zhongyuan also thought about it, and it should be quite interesting to see the change of Wuyou's expression from full of confidence to exasperation, even though Naraku is not a good thing.

Well, it's okay, come one by one.

Zhongyuan Zhongye's beautiful ice blue eyes were arrogant, and he readily agreed to Naraku's proposal, "Yes."

*****

"Since Zhongyuan agreed." Naraku played with the porcelain white cup in his hands, making a contemplative look. "Then how long do you think you need to be given. One month? Half a month?"

Naraku asked casually, and there was always a faint smile on the corners of his lips. He didn't know whether it was too forgiving to give him the extra time, or he was deliberately motivating him to complete the task as soon as possible.

But both of them are very clear that what is given now is not just a task to make Wu Mi miserable, but a moment for the newly joined organization to show its powerful combat effectiveness.What kind of treatment the Central Plains will receive in the future depends on this mission.

Therefore, the Central Plains did not refuse.

"It won't take that long." Zhong Yuan Zhong also raised his brows slightly, his icy blue pupils seemed to be full of stars, and continued playfully. "A week. Well, maybe not."

Naraku behaved very calmly about this, as if he knew that Zhong Yuanzhong would answer in the same way.Put the small porcelain white cup in your hand on the table.

"Then I look forward to your completion of the task." Naluo stood up slowly, and glanced at the scenery outside the window with her bright red eyes, as if she was tired of the bright and bright outside, she frowned lightly, and finally He turned his head and said to Zhong Ye: "I will invite Wu Mian to discuss cooperation. Then you will go with me."

I really can't wait to let Wu Mi see the culprit who destroyed his 12 strings, and Zhongyuan Zhong can almost predict Wu Mi's wonderful look when he sees himself.

........................

After coming out of the mansion, he was led by Kagura to randomly arrange the residence. Nakaya opened the window and saw the green surface of the pool outside. Pink lotus flowers emerged from the disc-like lotus leaves, blooming beautiful petals one after another. .

The scenery is really nice.

Zhong Yuanzhong also looked out of the window and glanced at the antique display in the room. Both the decoration and the ancient city refer to the style of the Warring States Period, and he doesn't know why Naraku is so obsessed with the Warring States Period.

It looks like a monster of that era.

Nakahara Nakata also walked a few steps in the room, and felt that Kagura had left, so he sat down on the bed, thinking about starting today.

If it is a twelfth quarter moon, then it should be divided into first quarter and last quarter, and there are six ghosts in both classes.Regardless of what the opponent looks like or what abilities he has, the most important thing is that he doesn't know where the Twelve Strings are.

Just as Nakahara thought about it, the cell phone hidden in his suit jacket rang.

-"Ding."

Zhongyuan Zhong also paused in his thoughts, and took out the phone from his jacket.Two messages are displayed above:

Natsume: How are you doing recently? Mr. Cat has sensed that there are monsters and ghosts in your world. He will come to your world soon. If you need help, you can contact us at any time.

Can Sanhuazhu scan evil creatures across servers?Could it be that Sanhuazhu and Saiki Kusuo have the same attributes?

Zhong Yuan Zhong also thought inconceivably, there was another "ding" sound from the mobile phone, and Zhong Ye's blue eyes showed a guilty conscience similar to being caught on the spot for speaking human words: That's right, it happened to be Qi Mu who sent the message Kusuo didn't know whether a certain esper happened to catch up with him, or if he was just trying to intimidate him and pass on information along the way.

Saiki Kusuo: The 12 strings of Wuyou are divided into upper and lower strings.There are six ghosts in both classes, and they are sorted from one to six according to their strength. The most obvious feature is that each member has a number representing his identity on his eyeball.They are in...

Zhongyuan Zhong also showed a slightly guilty look, and was shocked to see the following message: Saiki Kusuo actually gave the exact location of the 12 ghosts!

He doesn't doubt the accuracy of Saiki Kusuo's information, the existence of Saiki Kusuo is equivalent to "God." The strange thing is that the messages sent by Saiki Kusuo and Natsume are so coincidental.

"…………"

These two probably have cheating devices.

Nakahara Chuya wanted to tell Natsume on the spur of the moment, but he dismissed it after receiving the information from Saiki Kusuo so accurate that even the place names and directions were marked, but he accepted the kindness.

So he tapped the keyboard to respond.

Nakahara Chuya: Thank you, come to my house for dinner then.I will definitely prepare a sumptuous meal for you.

Although this news was forwarded in two parts, the content was retyped letter by letter by Zhongye Zhongyuan, conveying his strong gratitude to the young people in the two worlds.

Saiki Kusuo's world——

"........."

Saiki Kusuo stared at the content of the reply template, twitched the corner of his mouth, and put the phone on the desk with a blank expression.

"Kusuo, Kusuo, don't you see that Dad's figurine is very handsome——"

Qimu Baba happily opened the door of Qimu Kusuo's room, held up the hand-assembled figurine, proudly waiting for his son's praise, who knew that a laser beam was projected over, and "Zizi" made the figurine handsome A huge skull pierced his face.

"Kusuo!!!!!!"

Yeaahahah.

Saiki Kusuo ignored Papa's hoarse wailing, and looked out the window with his chin propped on one hand.

Natsume's world——

"Ah, I've returned the message." Natsume looked at the message signed by Nakahara Chuya, clicked on it, and showed it to the fluffy, chubby Sanhua pig. "Zhong also said to invite us to his house for dinner."

"........."

Sanhuazhu stared at the template reply and was silent for a second:

What kind of scumbag-style invitation is this? I haven't seen him for a while, and Chuya Nakahara's ability to step on a few boats seems to be good.

*****

Nakahara Chuya made an appointment with Naraku for a week to deal with Wu Mi's elite subordinates, and Chuya chose to start from the end. As the level of ghosts gets higher and higher, the difficulty becomes more and more difficult.There were some scars on his body when he dealt with the No. [-] player.

The hand in the leather glove shook off the blood on the dagger, and retracted it to the secret place.

After Chuya finished everything, he caught a glimpse of blood splashed on his high-end suit, and flicked his fingers, but failed to save the suit, so he had to look helplessly at the dark spot.

The ghost in the kimono opened his eyes, as if he was dying.

"……Why?"

"There's no reason," Zhong Yuan Zhong also just took a look and retracted his blue eyes, "following orders."

Nakahara Chuya's eyes were smudged with beautiful blue, with a sharp edge, and he walked away after leaving this sentence.Scowling walks through the empty buildings.Suddenly there was a shock in my mind:

If Zun, Natsume, and Saiki Kusuo were also airborne, then is it the same as Ghost King Wumi who also airborne?In other words, the 12 strings that Wu Mi may have found are not the [-] strings in the original world.

So it still took advantage of it?

Zhong Yuanzhong also bent his eyes and wanted to laugh, and the corners of his lips froze when he sensed someone slowly walking towards him. Before he could turn around, he heard a cold and dark voice calling his name.

"Zhong, also."

He paused every word, although the tone was gloomy and cold without fluctuations, inexplicably giving people the feeling of calling his name viciously.

"I told you so." Zhong Yuan didn't even bother to look back, he stroked his gloves lazily, and put his hands into his trouser pockets. "I don't want to see you, traitors and ex-partners have nothing to catch up on."

So Zhongyuan also clearly heard the muffled sound of the bullet (and) being loaded.Osamu Dazai's voice was colder and sleepy than the one calling his name before, with a touch of alienation and the ruthlessness of being forced to smash the jar at the end.Jean didn't even think that he found Osamu Dazai near the store yesterday, so Dazai should also see the scene of him disappearing out of thin air.

I just feel that Dazai's anger and viciousness are inexplicable.

"Zhong also really wants to leave. Since you have admitted that you are a traitor, why don't I just kill Zhong here—a dog that won't stay with its owner, then I don't want it."

Then I don't want it.

Zhongyuan Zhong also pondered this sentence playfully in his heart. He wanted to laugh, but in fact he really laughed. "Osamu Dazai, what do you mean you don't want it? I, the Central Plains, have never been your property."

Apart from them, there was no other person present in the empty building, so that Chuya's plain and indifferent words were clearly conveyed.

Nakahara did not hear Osamu Dazai's answer either.

"As a cadre of Hong Kong gangsters, you want to deal with traitors? Yes, you can just shoot me in the heart." Nakahara Nakaya put his two idlers in the pockets of his trousers, and the strands of hair hanging on his shoulders mixed with the setting sun, like Burning in general. "With your gun skills, it's a very simple matter."

Inappropriately, I recalled Osamu Dazai in a black suit, holding a gun and accurately hitting the red dot in the center of the target.

Dazai knows that his ability can isolate all weapons, but he foolishly wants to point a gun at himself. It looks like he did something stupid without thinking, but it doesn't matter—because Zhong also understands that the two people tacit understanding, so Dazai must know that shooting means a break and confrontation.

Well, let him do as he pleases.There's nothing wrong with breaking with a bitter enemy.

Zhong Yuanzhong also walked away, his back was unrestrained and decisive, and he never looked back at him from the beginning to the end.