The Legend of Tokyo Taoist

Chapter 478 Death Game Part 12 ()

There was a knock on the door. Qian Xiaoyi was browsing the forum and said without even looking up, "Heitaro, go open the door."

"Yes~" Inuyama Heita put down the mop and walked towards the door.

"Who could it be at this time?" Inuyama Heita thought, "The recent commissions are all full, and there should be a sign outside saying it is closed. Could it be someone I know?"

He opened the door and found that it was indeed someone Qian Xiaoyi knew, as he thought.

Inuyama Heita was deeply impressed by the man wearing sunglasses. He seemed to be the owner of Shanwailou and a fellow villager of Brother Yi. Three months ago, Qian Xiaoyi took him to have a delicious New Year's Eve dinner, so he naturally could not forget this Mr. Zhang. Behind this man was a follower who looked not to be trifled with, with a faint tattoo on his neck behind his collar.

"Hello, are you here to see Brother O? Please come in." Inuyama Heita quickly made way and said.

"I remember you. You are Xiao Yi's assistant, right?" Zhang Chunfa smiled and nodded, then said to the person behind him, "Go down and wait for me."

He waited until the person behind him left before entering the office.

"Isn't this Brother Zhang?" Qian Xiaoyi looked up and said with a smile, "What a rare guest. You finally have time to come and see me. Heitaro, please help me pour some tea."

The first few words were in Chinese, which Inuyama Heita could not understand, but the words "pour tea" were in Japanese, so he immediately took out tea leaves and cups to prepare tea.

Zhang Chunfa looked around the living room, sat down on the sofa, and sighed, "I remember the last time I came here was when I showed you a house last year. It's been more than a year. Brother Qian, you are really amazing. You have made a name for yourself without making any noise."

"What a big name~" Qian Xiaoyi sat aside and said with a smile: "It's just a small thing to make a living."

Inuyama Heita nervously placed the teacup in front of Zhang Chunfa: "Please enjoy."

Zhang Chunfa nodded at him.

"Is this the good guy who treated us to dinner that time... Eeyore!!!!" Ajian curiously stuck his head out, took a look, then immediately screamed again and shrank back.

Inuyama Heita was quite surprised. He looked at Zhang Chunfa but couldn't see anything, so he walked to the corner, pretending to sort the tea leaves, and asked in a low voice: "Mr. Ajian? What's wrong with you?"

Ah Jian's teeth chattered as he stammered, "So... scary... I feel like I'm going to be killed?"

"What do you mean?" Inuyama Heita asked in a low voice.

"Don't get close to him, this man is very dangerous!" Ajian said tremblingly. With just one glance, he felt the boundless murderous energy coming towards him, as if he would be killed in the next second.

"Isn't it probably a scent that only ghosts can sense?" Inuyama Heita glanced at the guest and thought, "What on earth did he go through that made Mr. Ken so scared?"

After a few pleasantries, Qian Xiaoyi got to the point: "Brother Zhang, you came here specially this time, but you didn't come here just to see me, did you? Is there something going on?"

Zhang Chunfa held the teacup and said, "I wonder if I've been possessed by an evil spirit recently."

"Possessed?" Qian Xiaoyi said, "If this is the problem, then you have found the right person. I specialize in solving this kind of thing." "Yes, I know." Zhang Chunfa said, "Your master is a hermit who helped me a lot in the past. His apprentice must be not bad, so I came to you specially."

Qian Xiaoyi said: "Tell me, what happened?"

"Your assistant kid..." Zhang Chunfa glanced at Inuyama Heita.

Qian Xiaoyi said: "He doesn't understand Chinese, but if you are worried, I will ask him to go out and wait."

"No, it's not a big deal~" Zhang Chunfa took off his sunglasses, pinched his eyebrows, and said: "I just feel unlucky recently. You don't know how unlucky I have been these two days~"

Then, Zhang Chunfa told Qian Xiaoyi what had happened to him in the past two days.

"In fact, I seldom come here, mainly because I am afraid of affecting your business. Today, I was passing by and saw your office, so I stopped by to take a look." Zhang Chunfa said, "So you also know what I do. It's nothing more than helping the organization collect accounts and debts."

Qian Xiaoyi looked at him quietly.

Sighing, Zhang Chunfa pinched his brows and said exhaustedly: "But I don't know what happened these two days. Several of my men had problems when collecting debts. It's okay if it's one or two occasionally, but they seemed to have colluded in the past two days and made a lot of mistakes, resulting in mismatched accounts. People are also unlucky. Just yesterday, a bad guy went to scare the unruly accountant, but he stepped on the floor and fell on his head. He is still in the hospital and can't wake up... Oh my god, flat ground, are you kidding me..."

Seeing that he looked a little depressed, Qian Xiaoyi asked, "These sound like coincidences. Are there any other situations?"

"Isn't that enough? I suspect that my enemies have hired someone to curse me." Zhang Chunfa thought for a moment and said, "I don't know if this counts. I've been dreaming recently that I became a casino thug, and a few losers came and cheated, winning a lot of money from the casino. Then I was scolded by the casino owner... The scene in the dream was so clear, and I had the same dream for several days in a row..."

"What kind of casino was it?" Qian Xiaoyi asked, "Who was scolding you? Do you remember?"

Zhang Chunfa said: "A casino is a casino. It's full of bad guys. But there are a lot of people whose faces you can't see who are also gambling. They are the ones who cheat and win money. As for the person who scolded me... he is a big boss in real life. I don't know why I have such a dream. I rarely meet him."

Qian Xiaoyi asked: "That big guy...what's his name? What's your relationship with him? Maybe his image appeared in your dream because of some connection?"

Zhang Chunfa took a sip of tea and said, "This is not a secret. The boss I followed is the president of the Chuan Dao Society and the second generation of the Chuan Dao Society. His name is Chuan Dao Xinxiong. I am a cadre of the Chuan Dao Society, responsible for collecting debts and dealing with Chinese people."

Qian Xiaoyi nodded and didn't ask any more questions. He continued, "At the moment, I'm not sure if that's the reason."

"Can't you see it?" Zhang Chunfa couldn't help but ask, "Has your master never asked you to read faces or tell fortunes?"

"In this regard, I know everything my master knows." Qian Xiaoyi said, "But Brother Zhang, you are one of us, so I won't tell you nonsense like 'your forehead is black, disaster will happen within three days'. Those are just to fool people, and your bad luck has already arrived, it's too late to talk about it now... But I can see one thing, did a big thing happen to you a long time ago, something related to gods and ghosts, and since then, have you never encountered such a thing?"

Zhang Chunfa was silent for a while and said, "Yes."

"Then it may be related to that incident." Qian Xiaoyi said: "If you are willing, I can help you perform a ritual to help you find out the reason."

(End of this chapter)