genius divination

Chapter 680

Passing through a narrow aisle, Fan Jiannan and the fat boss who called himself Okamoto Okamoto came to the inner room.This place seems to be used as a warehouse, and the corners are full of goods and sundries.Since this store was dealing in hardware tools, there was a smell of metal and anti-rust grease in the warehouse, which made Fan Jiannan a little uncomfortable when he just came in.

There are no windows in the warehouse, and all the lighting depends on an incandescent lamp suspended from the ceiling of the room.It seems to be old and the lighting is a little dim.But there is still a round of mahjong being played in full swing in this room.

Fan Jiannan looked at these mahjong players, and his expression changed immediately.No matter what, he never imagined that Cang Yunxiao, whom he had been looking for so hard, would hide in this dilapidated warehouse and play mahjong.Cang Yunxiao seemed to have lost a lot of weight, and the beard on his face might not have been shaved for a long time, making him look haggard and worn out.But his spirit was surprisingly good, his eyes were shining brightly under the dim light, and he was concentrating on the cards in front of him.

What's even more weird is that the person sitting opposite Cang Yunxiao is none other than Wu Lu who was mysteriously rescued in the sea a few days ago.This really surprised Fan Jiannan.

Cang Yunxiao and Wu Lu, one is the master of mountain technique, and the other is the master of leftist sect.It is absolutely impossible for these two people to sit at the same table at the same time.Because of the deep old grievances between the alchemists and the heretics, even if these two people are not life and death enemies, they are also enemies.Sitting at the same table playing mahjong?This is totally impossible!Wu Lu's arrogant personality and Cang Yunxiao's fiery temper left no room for compromise between them.

But the most unlikely thing happened just like this, right in front of Fan Jiannan's eyes.Fan Jiannan didn't know the other two, but like Cang Yunxiao and Wu Lu, they seemed to be very devoted to the game.Even from the moment Fan Jiannan came in until he walked to the mahjong table, they didn't even look up at Fan Jiannan.The four mahjong players seem completely absorbed in the game.

Fan Jiannan's heart moved, and he turned to Okamoto Yumichi, "What's going on?"

"This is the mahjong game, which is called playing mahjong in your China." Okamoto Yusuke said with a natural expression.

"Bullshit! How can I know it's mahjong?" Fan Jiannan shouted in a deep voice, "I mean, what did you do to them? Why don't they care about anything other than playing mahjong?"

Okamoto said coldly, "Is there such a thing? Why can't I see it?"

"Okay! I'll prove it to you." Fan Jiannan took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed Cang Yunxiao's number.The phone rang quickly, Cang Yunxiao picked up the phone and looked at it, but he didn't answer the call, and put the phone on the table again.Then he turned to the other three people and said, "Who came out of the red one just now? I touched it!"

After speaking, he was very familiar with picking up his two cards and putting them on the table, then picking out the card in the pile, and putting the three cards neatly in front of him.He also said proudly, "Be careful, I've heard the cards. This one is a big triple!"

Fan Jiannan glanced at Okamoto Yumichi, "How do you explain this?"

"Sometimes people just don't want to answer the phone, so what's the problem?" Okamoto sneered, "Maybe he just doesn't want to be disturbed."

Fan Jiannan couldn't help frowning, Cang Yunxiao's logic was clear and his thinking was fast, it didn't seem like he was being controlled by someone.But this situation is definitely not normal.Cang Yunxiao's behavior was a bit too weird.Could it be that he didn't answer the phone for several days in a row just to play mahjong?This is simply unbelievable.

Fan Jiannan narrowed his eyes, and suddenly frowned, he felt a strange feeling.This mahjong tile is weird.Among the four mahjong players, one of them would put the cards in his hands in several special positions in front of him every time he played a card, and there was obviously a special pattern.Fan Jiannan didn't speak any more, just stood there calmly, watching the mahjong game finish.

After this round of cards was played, Fan Jiannan also had a kind of understanding in his heart.Control, this is a control array in which mahjong tiles are used to form a special formation.A seemingly ordinary game of mahjong, under the control of that person, produced a kind of spiritual induction for the other three people in the game, making Cang Yunxiao, Wu Lu and others indulge in it, and did not realize the game at all other things.This is a technique similar to Dunjia Formation.And the real controller of this game is the person sitting on Cang Yunxiao's left.

It was a middle-aged man with black-rimmed glasses, his face was pale and calm, and he seemed to be completely immersed in the game of poker.But Fan Jiannan knew that only this person was the leader of all this.The whole deck is under the control of this man, but his technique is incredible.What kind of game is this?Even masters in the art world like Wu Lu and Cang Yunxiao will be affected by it.

Cang Yunxiao's strength may be a little lower than Wu Lu's, but Wu Lu is a real top player.Being able to trap Wu Lu's mind with an ordinary pair of mahjong tiles, this middle-aged man wearing glasses is by no means an ordinary person.

Fan Jiannan looked at the game of cards, and said calmly, "There is no need to play this deck. There are still five cards left, and the dealer will draw himself, and the cards are all mixed."

The middle-aged man who was touching the cards stopped his hand and smiled slightly, "As expected, it is indeed a divine hexagram. Fan Jiannan?"

Fan Jiannan nodded and said, "Who are you? You can speak Chinese so well, you can't be another devil, right?"

The middle-aged man wearing glasses withdrew his hand, adjusted his glasses, and said with a smile, "My humble Nakagawaemon, the 27th generation who inherited the Tomi Mori Ten Branch Road. Of course, in your Chinese words, he is a Japanese devil. Because The cultures of the two places are different. Japanese culture regards ghosts as a symbol of great power. Just like Hattori Masanari in the Warring States Period, he was also known as Oni Hanzo because of his extraordinary bravery. Therefore, Mr. Fan’s self-righteous belittling is tantamount to praise in my opinion. "

"Stop talking nonsense." Fan Jiannan said coldly, "What generation are you?"

"27 Daime." Nakagawaemon said with a smile.

Fan Jiannan waved his hand and said, "Forget it, I don't care how many generations you have, it's what the boss wants anyway. Don't say you are 27 generations, even if your family's ancestors are [-] generations old, I will only say a word. How can I let you go?" ?”

Nakagawa Youemon's eyes moved, and he said slowly, "I have lived in the small country of Dongying for a long time, and I have always heard that the Chinese Wushu masters are authentic Taoists. It can be said that I have been fascinated for a long time. We will naturally comply with Mr. Fan's request. It's better to meet by chance, I really want to find an opportunity to compete with Mr. Fan. I wonder if Mr. Fan will sit down and play a game with me?"

"Okay, what are you playing?" Fan Jiannan said carelessly.

"I heard that Mr. Fan once played chess with Mr. Wu Lu and won, which is really admirable. But if we play Go, we may not have enough time today." Nakagawa Zaemon said slowly, "I know you already know Met with the people from Yishu Council, they will arrive within 10 minutes. And I just don't want to meet with them, which means we have to find a game that decides the winner within 15 minutes. This kind of fast A decisive victory, what else is worse than a game of mahjong? How about we play a game of mahjong now?"

"Play mahjong?" Fan Jiannan laughed and said, "You really dare to talk and play mahjong with the Chinese? But I'm not surprised at all, you people are always overconfident. Tell me, how do you play?"

"In a game of mahjong, the winner is determined." Nakagawa Zaemon looked at Fan Jiannan and said, "Whether you win or lose, I will leave these people to you."

"Win or lose?" Fan Jiannan raised his eyebrows.

Nakagawa Zaemon nodded, "It doesn't matter whether we win or lose. Because we all know that our real win or loss is not in the game, but outside the game. So today's deck of cards should be regarded as a warm-up match."

Fan Jiannan looked at Nakagawa Zaemon and said, "Okay. I promise you."

Nakagawa Zaemon smiled slightly, raised his hand and said, "All of you stand up. Mr. Fan and I will play a game of two-player mahjong." There was an imperceptible movement in his hand, Wu Lu, Cang Yun Xiao, and another man stood up.Give this mahjong table to Nakagawa Zaemon and Fan Jiannan.

"Mahjong for two?" Fan Jiannan frowned.

"Yes, Mr. Fan may feel a little pressure if they are here. And I just like fair play, this is the real spirit of the game." Nakagawa Saemon sneered.

Fan Jiannan pulled a chair and sat down, expressionlessly said, "Shuffle the cards!"

Nakagawa Zaemon took a look at Fan Jiannan, and shuffled all the mahjong tiles on the table with both hands.He is like a veteran who often plays mahjong, holding the tiles with both hands and rubbing them back and forth.The whole deck of cards was rattled by him.The movements of his hands seemed to have some kind of mysterious and strange pattern.While watching him shuffling the cards back and forth, Fan Jiannan's eyes suddenly blurred, and the mahjong tiles on the table seemed to become blurred. The more he tried to see clearly, the more blurred he became.

Later, in Fan Jiannan's eyes, these mahjongs seemed to be some kind of phantom.Open and close, spin back and forth.Fan Jiannan was startled suddenly, the method of this Japanese magician was really weird.Just a simple shuffling of the cards has already made his mind fall.No wonder Wu Lu and Cang Yunxiao are also subject to him.

Fan Jiannan remained calm, apparently concentrating on shuffling the cards.But his shuffling hands have also begun to change.The "Lin" tactic of the nine-character mantra!Cooperate with the Fudo Ming Wang Seal formed by the gathering of his hands.It means that you will not be moved when things are going on, you will keep your will to stay still, and you will have a strong physique.

All the evil forces that confuse the will will be deterred by the Fudo Ming King Seal.Fan Jiannan's sanity suddenly cleared up, and he began to slowly pile up the mahjong tiles.A trace of surprise flashed across Nakagawa Zaemon's face, but it was replaced by calmness.There is even a kind of wild look in his eyes, this Chinese is really not simple.

(End of this chapter)