It's night.

Outside Tokyo.

The heavy rain poured down the sky, like a silver waterfall pouring down from the nine heavens.

The pouring rain slapped on the roof of the ancient shrine, and then splashed crystal arcs on the glazed tiles, and the arcs rolled down along the eaves in a narrow and ethereal manner.

Each corner of the roof of the shrine is carved from a stone dragon with wings on its back. As the rain falls, it looks like a silver dragon breath that spews out.

As the wind and rain roared, the shrine garden fell, countless white cherry blossoms were blown off from the century-old cherry trees, and the entire shrine seemed to have a sad cherry snow.

The men in black clothes were armed. They looked cold and looked like falcons. They passed by a charred torii, and their movements were neat. They first walked past the stone steps covered with white cherry snow, then stopped under the vermilion stone wall in front of the hall, bowed deeply three times, and then scattered and moved forward in the two teams.

In front of them, there were the heads of the Ba Shiqi family.

The leader is the head of the family Masatori.

The second is the heads of other surnames.

There are Inuyama Ka, Hoshimo Kotaro, and Sakurai Nanami.

For example, before coming to the shrine, Longma Xianichiro and Miyamoto Shiyu even had a drip on their hands. Because the meeting was about to begin, they pulled out the needle at the same time and directly injected several adrenaline injections from the entourage. Then they opened the car door and limped into the shrine.

They were wearing formal kimonos, men were wearing black patterned Fu Haori, and women were wearing black sleeves, with white socks and wooden clogs under their feet.

The heads of the family looked solemn and had a steady pace. When they passed through this charred torii, they bowed deeply, and the scene was as solemn as if they were attending a funeral.

The leader of the Konori Masato lit three incenses and inserted them in front of the stone wall. Seeing the cigarettes spread in the rain, he sighed quietly, "It's really confusing."

Then he took the lead in entering the main temple of the shrine.

People and horses followed closely behind and rushed into the hall.

The passage of the shrine is not wide, even narrow. People are divided into two teams, walking side by side, almost shoulder-to-shoulder, but although it is crowded, no one robs the way. From a distance, it looks densely packed with black crows.

At this moment, the roads were blocked by hundreds of cars in front and behind the shrine. The fully armed men were always alert. They were all mixed races and were blessed by powerful weapons. Even an army of thousands of people could not break through.

Everyone entered the shrine. Although it was very old, it would be renovated every once in a while, so the overall look was not dilapidated.

But as everyone walked through it, they could see the burnt Torii in the shrine. In fact, it had not been renovated. The surrounding vermilion stone walls had not been renovated, and there was not even the most basic cleaning. Large patches of dark brown patches on the stone walls were like dry blood being covered with new blood, and then drying again, just over and over again until they penetrated into the cracks of the rocks.

Tatami is spread on the ground of this temple, but no statues of gods are worshipped in the temple of this shrine.

There is an extremely gorgeous Ukiyo-e painting painted on the four walls and domes in the hall. Demons and ghosts fight to the death. Clouds and mists are squirting, flames are flying, and the flowing clouds are rolling with blazing flames. The ghost's eyes are reflected in the ethereal candlelight, as if they are ready to hit them at any time and choose people to eat them.

Jushimasatsu Sect was the first person in the hall to kneel down, and the rest of them knelt down in order according to their family status.

The whole hall was silent, and no one communicated in a low voice, and the atmosphere was solemn and silent.

The secretary in black bowed and delivered the roster to the old man, "Mr. Masatozo, all the participants have arrived. Please check it out."

Masatokori did not take the roster, but looked around, frowned slightly and said, "Where is Zhisheng? What about VIPs from Kassel Academy? This time the Eight Snake Qi family set up a combat meeting for the fierce ghosts. If they were not here, what's the point of holding this meeting?"

The crow kneeling in the back row quickly stepped out, "Return to Mr. Masato, the young master was visiting the shrine with his college guests. I guess it would be over. I will go with Yasha to inform them."

Jushimasato smiled bitterly, "Forget it, let Zhishen take our VIPs to the shrine, we will wait here."

As soon as the old man spoke, many family members couldn't help but look at each other, their faces trembling.

You should know that being able to hold a family meeting in this shrine is generally related to the life and death of the Eight Family of the Horiki family. But in this case, the eldest son, Masato Sect, was so accommodating. As the future grandmaster, the treatment of Yuan Zhisheng is nothing wrong. However, in addition to waiting for Yuan Zhisheng, he also has to wait for outsiders of the family. The key is that no head of the family came out to object, as if it was supposed to be.

"yes."

The crow and Yasha agreed together and then retreated from the hall.

...

Smack--

Large raindrops hit the glass and then shattered into rain and mist. Looking down from the mountain, the night rain in Tokyo was hazy, like a mirage.

In the worship hall behind this hall.

This place should have been a solemn and solemn place, but at this moment, several people gather here to drink happily. I guess if there is another dynamic music, it would be more appropriate to have a group of five top leaders, six and six.

"Caesar, how does this bottle of Yamazaki whiskey taste in the past thirty years?"

Yuan Zhisheng sat on the steps in the hall, slowly tasting the red wine in his glass, allowing the smell of the red wine to slowly melt in his mouth.

"It's interesting."

Caesar shook the red wine in his glass and said something playfully.

Yuan Zhisheng couldn't help but twitch the corners of his eyes. He presented the treasured red wine he couldn't bear to drink on weekdays, but he was only regarded as "interesting" by this young man from Italy.

Ah Lulu—

A sound like rinsing your mouth.

I saw a burly man like a horse bear drinking a sip of red wine, which seemed to be rinsing his mouth. The guy finally drank the red wine he had rinsed.

Caesar, who was watching the side, suddenly looked ugly.

This whiskey that was just a little interesting in his eyes was gone on the spot.

"Souga--Senior brother, your red wine is quite exciting! You have it!"

Finger fully looked very satisfied with the colonel.

"Ahem, as long as the senior likes it."

Yuan Zhisheng said unnaturally, and glanced at the cherry blossoms holding the red wine bottle beside him. The latter understood and stepped forward to fill Finger with red wine.

"Oh my god, it's better to be alive."

Finger sipped a good drink and said with satisfaction.

Upon hearing this, Yuan Zhisheng and Caesar couldn't help but feel moved.

Originally, they all thought that Finger had sacrificed his life and fell from the high-rise of Genji Heavy Industries Building, but they did not expect that the latter was not dead.

Speaking of which, when Finger fell, he did not encounter any adventures hanging in a certain position in the building, but actually smashed it to the bottom like a sandbag, and even burned it by the burning things below.

When the rescue team of the Snake Qi Ba family went in to search and rescue, they saw the other party lying on the corpse from afar. They thought it was a piece of charred charcoal until the guy trembled and grabbed the other party's calves.

Fortunately, the members of the rescue team were well-trained, so they did not shoot under such strange circumstances. However, it is said that the search and rescue team member had cramps in his calf at the beginning.

After all, Finger has burned into charcoal blocks, and now the charcoal blocks are revived, which is almost the same as zombie fraud.

Then the team members rushed to rescue, and finally Finger was sent to the hospital of the Bajia of Sheqi for careful treatment and care.

The surgeons who treated him frowned deeply when they saw this guy's injuries, and their expressions were solemn that they would be delicious and fun in the next few days.

As a result, Finger recovered in just two days, completely showing a medical miracle.

Yuan Zhisheng put the wine glass into the tray and solemnly bowed to the few people, "This time the disaster of the Eight Snake Family can be overcome. Thank you for your actions!"

Yuan Zhisheng sincerely thanked him. If it weren't for the full efforts of Caesar Finger and others, the Bajia of the Snake Qi would have suffered heavy losses, and it was definitely not like now, just that Genji Heavy Industry's building was destroyed.

After all, the building can be rebuilt if it is destroyed, but if the Bajias of Sheqi are destroyed, there is really no chance.

Sakurano beside him bowed the same way.

"Ahem, isn't this all right? By the way, can I become a regular brother? I can get your gangster pension when I get old."

Finger rubbed his hands excitedly.

"Of course, I'll let Sakura arrange it afterwards." Yuan Zhisheng said.

"Search—Ga." Finger was greatly satisfied.

"Didn't the war with the fierce ghosts have begun when they invaded the building?"

A somewhat cold voice rang out.

On one side of the hall is painted with gorgeous Ukiyo-e windows, and the boy sits beside the window frame.

It was Qin Ye.

Hearing this, several people all came over.

Since that battle, Qin Ye's temperament has become deeper. When Finger woke up, as soon as he saw Qin Ye, the other party's eyes shone over, and he thought he was being targeted by a revived Dragon King.

Even Yuan Zhisheng felt deeply stressed when he met such eyes. He had not yet stimulated his golden eyes, but he just glanced at him inadvertently.

Yuan Zhisheng bowed deeply to the boy with a serious expression, "Thank you Qin Yejun for taking action in the face of danger! Great kindness and virtue are unforgettable!"

If it weren't for Qin Ye this time, Hui Liyi would have been completely awakened. Even if they finally turned on the anesthesia system, if Qin Ye had not had the fierce battle with Hui Liyi in the awakened state, and the latter's strength was greatly consumed and shocked, how could the girl have a chance to wake up?

"There is no need to thank me. I did this just to ejaculate Rii. I promised her that I would protect her."

Qin Ye said calmly.

This time it was indeed his move to save Airii, but the girl was not a kind of redemption to him, otherwise he would probably become a roaring monster now.

"I promised her that I would protect her."

Yuan Zhisheng's mind was full of this sentence.

Is Erie's position in her heart so important...

Once upon a time, the girl who was isolated by the world would have a deep place in the heart of a boy.

Gradually, a kind curve appeared on the corner of Yuan Zhisheng's mouth.
To be continued...