The Legend of Tokyo Taoist

Chapter 38 Lucky Mutual Aid Society (30)

Hongo's eyes were blinded by the white smoke. He coughed and rubbed his eyes, roaring, "Bastard, what did you do to me?" He opened his eyes and was about to punch Qian Xiaoyi, but immediately froze, as if he had seen something terrible.

"Ghost...Ghost!" Hongo said tremblingly.

"Okay, next one, one at a time." Qian Xiaoyi said. At this time, the area was already filled with the smoke from Qian Xiaoyi's cigarette, which was thin but not dissipated. Qian Xiaoyi walked to another senior member and tapped that person's head with the same method. He immediately became like Hongo, shivering as he looked at Harada Taro.

When everyone saw Qian Xiaoyi coming, they subconsciously took a step back. Qian Xiaoyi shrugged, spread his hands and said, "Don't be afraid. Don't you want to know the truth? This is a good opportunity to learn the facts. It's just a click."

"Let him click on them all!" Hongo said bravely with gritted teeth. He shouted fiercely to Matsui: "Don't make trouble, you guy! And don't even think about escaping. I'm watching you."

Matsui's expression changed unpredictably, but in the end he did not make any other moves.

Hongo seemed to have some prestige among the senior members. Although they were a little scared after hearing his words, they still let Qian Xiaoyi point his finger at them. This time, they saw an unprecedented scene. They saw where Harada Taro was. He sat on the ground with his hands on the ground and kept moving backwards. In front of him, there were more than a dozen babies with horrible faces and black bloodshot, making strange noises and crawling towards him.

The senior members present all felt an inexplicable connection between these babies and themselves, and for a moment their entire worldview collapsed.

"Ghost... Ghost?!" Mitarai, the hospital cleaner, wailed, "So that's how it is!"

"President... President actually lied to me." Kuroda fell to his knees in despair.

Maria, the eldest male sister, murmured with a complicated look in her eyes: "Could it be that the truth behind the change of fortune is these children?"

The expressions on the faces of the senior members were either shocked or scared, except for one person.

"What? What did you see?" Suzuki said in disbelief: "Ghost? Don't be ridiculous, there are no ghosts in this world! Hey, you are the one behind this, why didn't you click on me when you just clicked on other people?"

Qian Xiaoyi threw the cigarette that was about to burn out in his mouth to the ground and extinguished it, then waved his hand and said: "This matter has nothing to do with you, just assume that they are all sick." Because Suzuki's ritual was not completed at all and she was brought here under the influence of her mother, Qian Xiaoyi did not want to involve this little girl and let her worldview collapse. It was better for her to not know anything.

"No, give me a click." Suzuki adjusted his glasses and said firmly, "I want to see what tricks you are playing! I didn't expect that you are just like the Lucky Mutual Aid Society, all scammers! If you don't give me a click, I will report you later!"

Qian Xiaoyi showed a pained expression, and he said helplessly: "This is your own request..." He formed a seal with his hands and tapped Suzuki's forehead.

"..."

Suzuki blinked, looked around, and asked in confusion: "Why don't I see anything?" Qian Xiaoyi raised his eyebrows, as if he saw something very interesting. He stared at Suzuki and said: "Interesting... I will explain it to you later, Miss Suzuki, go ahead, do you have other tasks to complete?"

"I know that without you telling me." Suzuki frowned and warned him, "Don't run away before I come back."

After saying that, she ran towards the door and left the venue, while Qian Xiaoyi walked up to Matsui. Facing this mysterious man, Matsui took a step back, but Qian Xiaoyi did not give him a chance to dodge and tapped him on the forehead.

"This... this is..." Matsui was so frightened by the scary-looking little ghosts not far away that he collapsed on the ground.

Qian Xiaoyi replied meaningfully: "This is what you call a 'unique and precious talent'. Isn't it a surprise? Now you have it, although it's only temporary."

However, Matsui was so frightened that he could not speak, and even felt the urge to urinate. He was like Ye Gong in the story of Ye Gong who loved dragons. The thing he had always dreamed of suddenly appeared in front of him, which made him extremely frightened.

"Mr. Qian!" Inuyama Heita saw Qian Xiaoyi coming and said anxiously, "Harada is about to be killed!"

On Harada's side, he had been cornered by a dozen little ghosts. Because of the influence of the Yin Qi, he was shaking all over and couldn't use any strength. The little ghosts opened their mouths, showing their sharp teeth, biting Harada Taro's body, making him scream. In such a tragic scene, no one dared to help. Everyone watched silently, waiting for Harada's death.

"Mr. Qian, do something quickly!" Inuyama Heita shouted.

Qian Xiaoyi was unmoved: "It's very dangerous to go up like this. Those kids could attack anyone. It's better not to get close."

"There must be a way, right?" Inuyama Heita looked around, and when he saw the ruler broken into two pieces on the ground, his eyes lit up. He quickly picked it up from the ground and put it together. A faint warm feeling slowly flowed into the palm of his hand.

"It's still useful!" Inuyama Heita said to Qian Xiaoyi excitedly, "This should be able to save Harada!" As he said that, he was about to rush over to save Harada Taro.

"Wait." Qian Xiaoyi put his hand on his shoulder, holding him down, and whispered, "I say, Pingtai, maybe we don't have to be so anxious."

Inuyama Heita turned his head and looked at him, and asked, "Mr. Qian...what do you mean?"

"Wouldn't it be better to let him be killed there?" Qian Xiaoyi continued to whisper in his ear in a low voice: "Pingtai, there is no benefit for us if he lives, and all this is his own fault, so he can't blame others... Besides, if he dies, it will be of the greatest benefit to us. He had a fight with Matsui before his death. Even if his death cannot be blamed on Matsui, Matsui no longer has any prestige in front of other members, and those senior members have seen the truth. In other words, as long as this president dies, we can completely replace him and become the actual controller of the Lucky Mutual Aid Association. By then, we won't have to be so poor that we have to shamelessly pack buffets. Don't you want to live a better life?"

Qian Xiaoyi said seriously: "Let's take over this organization together, Ping Taijun."

(End of this chapter)