Ninja at the top of the food chain

Chapter 1034 Zi Yuan
I also want to hurry up...

Xiaoqiu said silently in her heart, but her face remained calm, and she replied politely:

"Two guests, please be calm and don't be impatient. The master is currently dealing with official business and is really busy."

Seeing Xiao Qiu's polite and perfunctory attitude, the young servant felt anxious, and wanted to urge him again, but Ziyuan's voice sounded in time, restraining his words:
"Ashiho, don't be rude."

"But, Ziyuan-sama..."

"Don't talk anymore, just wait." Shaking his head lightly, pressing his palms vainly, motioning for Suho to sit down, Ziyuan simply closed his eyes, appearing that the old god was not in a hurry.

Ashiho was helpless, although whenever he thought about the situation in the country, he wished to bring Lei Luo out immediately, but he also knew where this place was and who Lei Luo was, so he had no choice but to sit down depressed.

Time passed slowly, 10 minutes, 10 minutes, half an hour...

The atmosphere in the reception room gradually changed from tranquility to impetuosity. Unknowingly, he drank one cup after another of fragrant tea. This time, not only Ashho was anxious, but even Shion, who was more self-restrained, felt a little anxious.

"Well, where is Dongsi?"

Seeing Ziyuan looking at her with a stiff smile, Xiaoqiu looked confused, so her older sister Xiaodong stepped forward in time, leaned over and pointed to the door:

"Go out, turn left 20 meters."

"OK, thanks."

Standing up in a little haste, putting on his shoes, he quickly left the reception room. Looking at Zi Yuan's back disappearing like a gust of wind, Xiao Qiu couldn't help asking Xiao Dong in a low voice:
"Dongsi, should it mean the toilet?"

With a blank expression on his sister's side, Xiaodong asked without answering, "Usually I tell you to learn more about etiquette from the princess, but you don't listen, so now you're asking me?"

"No normal person would use this kind of ancient vocabulary..." Before he finished speaking, he caught sight of Suho staring into his own eyes from the corner of his eye, and quickly shut up and gave a mocking smile.

There was the sound of flushing water, Ziyuan tidied up her sleeves, felt that there was nothing wrong with the stay, and walked out of the toilet with a relaxed expression.

But before leaving, he couldn't help turning around and looking at the "Dongsi" which looks like a log cabin on the surface but has modern facilities inside, and secretly sighed:
'The flush toilet is indeed an exquisite craft. '

'When this crisis is over, it is necessary to build one for the shrine. '

After thinking about it, Ziyuan was about to go back, when suddenly a faint groan came from her ears, accompanied by words such as "help" and "please spare me"...

Her heart skipped a beat, thinking that someone was in danger, she couldn't help but shudder, and ran towards where the sound came from without thinking.

After rushing to the target room, Ziyuan carefully put her ear on the door.

Just listen, the room vibrated continuously, the woman's begging and crying sounded one after another, as if she was being tortured, but the tone...it sounded a bit strange.

Since she was a child, her mother taught her to be upright. Faced with this kind of injustice, Ziyuan kicked open the door without thinking, and at the same time shouted loudly:
"Come here! Someone here...huh?"

Halfway through shouting, what she saw in her eyes stopped the conversation abruptly, because Ziyuan saw a pair of naked men and women entangled together, and Qi Qi cast a stunned gaze over her.

This doesn't seem like abuse, does it?

Tilting her head, the innocent girl didn't understand what the couple was doing, but seeing that the woman showed no signs of abuse, she couldn't help asking curiously:

"What are you doing?"

……

"Lord Lei Luo, I'm really sorry, Master Ziyuan is still young, and she has lived in the shrine for a long time and is ignorant of world affairs. Please forgive me if I offend you..."

In the reception room, Ashho looked embarrassed, bowed his head, and kept saying apologetic words to the Lei Luo couple sitting opposite.

The complexion on Lei Luo's face was very ugly. He pulled the kimono on his body, stared at the innocent Zi Yuan for a while, and forced two words out of his mouth:

"fine."

At this time, Guanghui also adjusted his state.

First, she gave a wink to her back, signaling Xiaoqiu Xiaodong, who was helping her comb her hair, to step back, then put down the towel to wipe her face, and said calmly:

"Are you Ziyuan?"

Noticing that Guanghui's gaze was full of scrutiny, Ziyuan hummed lightly.

"The priestess clan of your ghost country, that is, the daimyo clan, is a distant relative of my clan. Meeting today has somewhat fulfilled a childhood dream of mine..."

"To be honest, I have always been very curious about the existence of witches. What kind of spells do you know?"

Hearing this, Lei Luo glanced at Hui, and suddenly felt that the other party's purpose in pushing him to accept the commission from Minato might not be pure.

At least... not just for Linglong.

On the other side, Ziyuan didn't answer in a hurry, she bowed her head in silence for a while, her face was a little gloomy, and after a long time, Fang said solemnly:

"I can... foresee the death of others."

It is obvious that Zi Yuan is not very satisfied with her abilities.

Or rather, disgusting.

But Guanghui didn't care much about Ziyuan's feelings, a look of surprise flashed across his face, and he asked curiously:
"Predict the death of others? Can you predict my death?"

Ziyuan frowned slightly, stared at Guanghui for a while, then slowly shook her head as if she had expected it:
"My abilities only work on those who are close to me."

The implication is that it is impossible.

"What about me?" Unconsciously, Lei Luo also came to join in the fun. Ziyuan felt helpless, but she didn't refuse. She opened her eyes again and stared closely at Lei Luo.

Unexpectedly, this time, the situation has changed.

"you will die."

Her complexion changed slightly, Ziyuan looked a little scared, she just said a word, then quickly closed her eyes, bit her lips tightly, as if she didn't want to recall the scene she saw just now.

die?I'm going to die?

Suspiciously looking at Zi Yuan, Lei Luo had question marks on his face, instinctively thinking that the other party was a liar, and simply asked with a smile:

"When? Where? How did I die?"

"Specifically, I don't know, I just know... your death is very strange, you obviously didn't have any wounds on your body, but you just died, that feeling, death..."

"I will never be wrong!"

Speaking of this, Ziyuan was a little excited, Lei Luo and Guanghui looked at each other, not knowing how to respond.

On the other hand, Suho seemed to recall something, and a ray of sadness flashed across his face:
"Lord Lei Luo, Master Ziyuan's predictions have never been wrong. My companions and I have confirmed this countless times."

Lei Luo looked at Suho strangely: "What do you mean by that? Let me prepare for the funeral in advance?"

"There is nothing wrong with your understanding in this way, but what I want to say is..." Suho took a deep breath, like an old monk who sees through the world, and said calmly:

"Everyone is bound to meet his death. All we can choose is what to die for, and...whether it makes sense to die."

"My companion and I came here to protect Lord Ziyuan, and many people have died in battle, but we are not afraid." Looking at Ziyuan tenderly, Ashio said calmly:

"Making Master Ziyuan survive is the meaning of our death."

(End of this chapter)