The Legend of Tokyo Taoist

Chapter 795: Enemy in Honnoji Part 14 ()

The living room of the office fell into silence for a while. Qian Xiaoyi stroked his chin, pondering this information with some interest.

Seeing Qian Xiaoyi's expression, Anna stared at him and asked, "Did you know this a long time ago?"

Qian Xiaoyi was stunned: "Know? What do I know? How could I know such a thing?"

Anna frowned and asked, "You don't seem surprised at all? This is a big deal! I saw that Xiaoju's interrupted fate was connected again, which means that she has already returned half a foot from the underworld to the human world! Do you know what this means?"

"Is it strange?" Qian Xiaoyi asked with a smile, "The Onmyoji of the Ashiya family resurrected people, isn't this strange?"

"That's a part of the legend. No matter which exorcist it is, they all know that resurrection is impossible!" Anna said seriously, "Moreover, those who want to do such a thing have paid a heavy price without exception... So, Mr. Ashiya is from the Hundred Demons' side?"

Qian Xiaoyi asked back: "What do you think?"

Anna thought about it and shook her head: “I…I don’t know.”

She picked up her bag and said, "Anyway, I will stay away until you resolve this matter. I will not come back until you resolve the potential crisis."

"Why can't you help with this matter alone?" Qian Xiaoyi asked. This made him feel a little strange. Anna had always been calm and composed before, but this time she was so flustered.

Anna glanced at him and said, "I know you must have your own plan and hide something to deal with the enemy, but...after returning yesterday, I did a divination for myself. I absolutely cannot participate this time. That is definitely not an opponent I can face. He is very dangerous."

After saying that, she didn't even drink the tea. She hurriedly put on her sunglasses and left the office. It seemed that she was going to run away for refuge dressed like this this time.

Qian Xiaoyi sat on the sofa and murmured, "A fortune teller's intuition..."

He sat in the living room and thought for a long time, then finally made a decision.

"Just trust the intuition of these charlatans." Qian Xiaoyi muttered, walked into the bedroom, and looked at the magical instruments on the bookshelf. A white fox jumped out from somewhere and tilted its head curiously behind him.

Qian Xiaoyi looked back and said, "Let's start with you?"

“?” The white fox tilted its head.

After school, Inuyama Heita came to the office. He looked at the van parked downstairs with some surprise and went upstairs directly. As soon as he came in, he saw that the office was in a mess. All kinds of items were packed in cardboard boxes and piled together, as if they were moving.

Zhang Chunfa was sitting on the sofa drinking tea, while several sturdy men who looked very fierce were helping to move things downstairs.

"Mr. Zhang." Inuyama Heita greeted Zhang Chunfa cautiously, then looked inside the room. When he first came in, he thought the office had been robbed.

"Are you here?" Qian Xiaoyi came out, looked around, picked up a cardboard box and handed it to Inuyama Heita, saying, "Take these home first."

Inuyama Heita opened the cardboard box curiously and found that it contained a fox statue and several tablets.

"This doesn't belong to Xiaobai and those kids..." Inuyama Heita glanced at the utility room, which was now empty.

Qian Xiaoyi said: "Let them stay over there. This side is no longer safe."

Inuyama Heita asked, "What happened?" "Not yet." Qian Xiaoyi said, "But soon. The specific situation will be discussed after tonight. If you don't see me tomorrow and hear that I'm back in a few days, then the plan to attack the Hope Church will be considered a failure. At that time, you should study hard and don't worry about those things. This means that we don't have the strength to fight the enemy yet."

Inuyama Heita was a little dazed. He asked, "What will happen tonight?"

"Burning down Honnoji Temple." Qian Xiaoyi patted his shoulder and said with a smile, "Just stay at home with Ajian."

"I want to help too!" Inuyama Heita of course knew about Ashiya Yoshisuke's situation, and he said, "Even Mr. Nanajo is going, right? So I want to go too!"

Nanajo Masato had already sent him a message saying that he would not be going home tonight, so it was natural for him to connect the two events.

"He went to another place, and you can't help him there." Qian Xiaoyi said seriously: "Heitaro, stay at home. Do you think you are strong enough to fight against that old man? You will only hinder us if you go there."

Inuyama Heita was a little dissatisfied, but he also knew that Qian Xiaoyi was telling the truth, so he asked: "But there must be something I can help with, right?"

Qian Xiaoyi smiled strangely: "Of course, but not now. If my plan succeeds tonight, then it will be time for you to come in handy. Your task now is to wait. Do you understand?"

"...I understand." Inuyama Heita agreed reluctantly.

After watching Inuyama Heita leave, Zhang Chunfa asked, "How confident are you this time?"

Qian Xiaoyi said: "I don't know, let's see what happens. Only if we can get through this stage, we will be qualified to fight them."

"Are you kidding me?" Zhang Chunfa felt a little headache. "They just asked me to come over to move something. I thought I could finally start."

"It's not time yet." Qian Xiaoyi said with a smile: "We must first deal with this bomb around us, so that we can deal with the ghosts with peace of mind."

Zhang Chunfa shook his head: "Shock Wave, right? You're going to die if you don't succeed, right? Your tone makes me panic. If you're gone too, I don't know what to do."

"How about selling videotapes and pagers after retirement?" Qian Xiaoyi joked.

Zhang Chunfa raised his middle finger and said, "Fuck you, you promised not to mention that."

He stood up and said, "I'll keep your things safe for you, including the plane ticket. If your plan tonight fails, you'll have a way out."

"Thanks." Qian Xiaoyi smiled and said, "But I don't plan to stop here and run back like a lost dog. Don't worry, I will succeed."

"That's better." Zhang Chunfa waved his hand: "I've moved everything. I'm leaving now. I hope to see you again in the future."

Then he left the office.

Qian Xiaoyi looked around and found that basically nothing had changed from when he first arrived, except that the bedroom had been completely emptied out, leaving the bookshelf bare with only a folding bed.

"Huh~" Qian Xiaoyi leaned against the sofa and murmured, "It all depends on tonight."

(End of this chapter)