One person ascends to the Pure Huang Court

After finishing all the noodles, Chawu Ciren took a sip of the noodle soup in the bowl to warm his stomach:

"I want Yagyu Soichiro to pick me up in person! Otherwise, I won't go to the banquet."

No matter what conspiracy Yagyu Soichiro had, or what method he planned to use to get the demon sword in his hand,

Even if he really fell into Soichiro Yagyu's trap, as long as he stood within ten steps of Chaya Tsujin, Chaya Tsujin was confident that he could kill him.

The common man became angry and blood spattered five steps forward.

Even if he dies, he will drag the person behind this to hell with him.

Tsuruoka Shizuko frowned, and understood the hidden meaning of Chaya Tsujin's words, but this was no longer something she could decide:

"I'm very sorry, but this is no longer something I can decide. However, I can help Chawu-kun find a comfortable and safe place to stay, where you can wait for my reply."

"No thanks. I'm fine this way. Just think of it as stretching my muscles. Come back to me after you've discussed it. Since you found me once, you can find me a second time."

The teahouse owner took the bowl and sent the guest away: "Okay, don't disturb me while I'm drinking soup."

Shizuko Tsuruoka did not argue any further and stood up to salute, then left with Takeda. She wanted to contact Japan quickly and report the matter to Soichiro Yagyu.

Looking at Tsuruoka Shizuko's receding figure, Chaya Tsujin remained silent, and suddenly said to himself:

"You heard it, right? Go and tell your father, the fish is about to be caught."

After saying that, he put the money under the noodle bowl that had been licked clean, picked up his bag, put on his hat and left.

After he left, the smartphone of the man in the couple sitting next to him suddenly lit up automatically, and a smiley face appeared on the screen.

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Chapter 76 Guanshihua

After Tsuruoka Shizuko brought the news back to Japan, Yagyu Soichiro weighed the pros and cons for a long time, but ultimately failed to suppress his desire for power. He decided to take the risk and go to the Tohoku region in person to bring back the demon sword.

Since Chaya Tsujin had gotten rid of the person following him after the last meeting at the noodle shop, Tsuruoka Shizuko had to work hard to find his trail again and informed him of Yagyu Soichiro's decision.

This time, Chaya Tsujiren did not make things difficult for them but instead readily agreed to meet with Yagyu Soichiro and return to Japan with them.

This surprised Tsuruoka Shizuko, who had originally thought that she would have to waste more time talking, but she thought that Chaya Tsujiren could not hold on any longer, so she did not doubt it.

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Two days later,

In a suite of a hotel in the center of the city, Hu Xiuwu was playing poker with Deng Youcai and Hu Bayi to pass the time, while Deng Youcai's elder brother, Deng Youfu, was reading alone in the inner room.

They were waiting for Mr. Hui Er, who was now in Hu Bayi's inner hall, to tell fortunes.

Except for Master Hui Er who was in charge of divination and did not go out, all the disciples in the entire Northeast region took action.

The disciples were divided into three groups. Following the clues given by Mr. Hui Erye, they pursued the whereabouts of Chawu Ciren day and night.

Hu Xiuwu and his friends are the third group. The other two groups have quite a lot of people, but their team is the smallest because they have Liu Kunsheng to support them, so there are only a few of them.

In order to facilitate their movements, the shaman lineage specially rented a hotel close to the city center for these disciples to facilitate their movements.

Originally, Hu Bayi felt a little embarrassed when he saw them all playing together and leaving Deng Youfu aside, so he wanted to pull Deng Youfu over to chat with them.

But Deng Youcai stopped him and said, "Brother Hu, don't worry about my brother. My brother is a nerd and is probably still studying in prison. He already has a doctorate and wants to continue studying. He also wants to study abroad."

"I just don't understand. What's so bad about our black soil? Why do we have to move away?"

Although he was harsh in his words, Deng Youcai still respected his elder brother in his heart. It was he who first suggested playing poker in the lobby and giving the partition in the suite to his elder brother.

When Deng Youcai was joking with Hu Xiuwu and Hu Bayi in the living room, he intentionally lowered his voice so as not to disturb Deng Youfu who was studying in the inner room.

Hu Xiuwu held a deck of cards in his hand and asked casually: "Brother Youcai, I have wanted to ask for a long time, Master Huang is not stationed in your hall, how did you invite Master Huang to you?"

Deng Youcai was stunned after hearing Hu Xiuwu's question and asked, "Didn't Mr. Hui tell you?"

Hu Xiuwu and Hu Bayi shook their heads at the same time. Deng Youcai laughed: "It seems that Master Hui wants to keep you in suspense. Since it is the elders' interest, how can I spoil it?"

"Can't say, can't say."

Then, Deng Youcai Shen said mysteriously, "Anyway, you will know after we catch Chawu Ciren's little bastard."

"If it weren't for him, you would have known it long ago."

Damn it, Deng Youcai, a guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, can actually play charades.

Hu Xiuwu thought angrily.

While they were chatting and playing cards, Hu Xiuwu suddenly heard the sound of the door of the room being opened and the sound of the door chain being pulled open.

Hu Xiuwu stood up immediately. The rune of the Ghost Tomb had moved to the palm of his hand and was glowing faintly. His other hand was also placed on the needle bag.

Deng Youcai and Hu Bayi also threw the cards in their hands on the ground and looked at the door with vigilance.

A loud shout came from the door:

"Hey, Youcai, you little bastard, is this how you welcome grandma?"

The person who was shouting was not tall, with white hair, and looked kind, but in fact her voice was very loud, and even Deng Youfu, who was in the inner room, was called out by her.

As soon as he saw the person coming in, Deng Youcai was like a mouse seeing a cat. He put away his original fierce face and replaced it with a flattering smile:

"Of course it happens. If the old lady comes, Youcai will definitely entertain you with a sedan chair carried by eight people."

The visitor was not really angry at first, but after hearing what Deng Youcai said, he laughed and cursed: "You are so slick."

After Deng Youfu came out, he also called the old lady "grandma" like Deng Youcai, and then he and Deng Youcai helped the old lady sit on the sofa.

The old lady pushed the two away with a wave of her hand. Even at her age, she still had a loud voice:

"What? I don't need help. I'm not old."

Deng Youcai continued, "That's right, you are still a flower in the Northeast."

Deng Youcai amused the old lady so much that all the wrinkles on her face were smoothed out. Hu Xiuwu and Hu Bayi stood aside feeling a little restrained, not quite sure who was to blame.

Deng Youcai introduced them to the two men, "Brother Hu, Xiuwu, this is my and my brother's great-grandmother, and the head of our shaman lineage, Guan Shihua, one of the Ten Lords."

Hu Xiuwu and Hu Bayi went forward to say hello to Guan Shihua.

Guan Shihua did not behave like Deng Youcai towards the two brothers. Instead, she acted like the grandmother next door, waving at them to come closer so that she could take a better look.

"Okay, they are all good kids!"

"Grandma Guan, let's talk about the past later. We have important things to do today."

A deep male voice came from the porch. Just now everyone was surrounding Guan Shihua and did not notice that behind her was a tall, tough-looking man wearing a baseball cap.

Hu Bayi and Hu Xiuwu both knew this person and had seen his photo.

The person who came was Gao Lian, the person in charge of the Northeast Region of Nadutong and the head of the Gao family, one of the four families.

Deng Youcai said in surprise: "Uncle Gao Lian, why are you here too? We don't need you two to deal with that Japanese brat. We are more than enough."

Guan Shihua scolded Deng Youcai: "You are the only one who talks too much, you are everywhere!"

With just one sentence, Deng Youcai stopped talking. Guan Shihua then turned to look at Hu Bayi, who looked confused.

"Yaichi-chan, tell Master Hui Er that he doesn't need to do divination anymore."

Hu Bayi responded, then closed his eyes and concentrated on transmitting his words into the ears of Mr. Hui Erye in the interior scene.

Gray Erye came out of Hu Bayi's body, his eyes seemed to be redder than usual, and the whole mouse looked like two bright red strawberries inlaid on a chocolate cake:

"What's going on? Someone has found the whereabouts of that kid. How could someone be faster than me?"

Apart from Hu Xiuwu's deceased master Wu Dechang, Mr. Hui Erye has never been afraid of anyone when it comes to divination.

He was surprised that someone found the clue about Chawu Ciren before him.

Are there any other experts like this in Nadutong?

Gao Lian explained: "You misunderstood. We did not get the result through divination. We just have spies around him."

After saying that, he looked at Deng Youfu again, as if he saw Liu Kunsheng through him:

"Tell Master Liu Kunsheng that this scene should end."

Guan Shihua sat on the sofa and slowly said to Deng Youfu, "Youfu, call everyone else back. We will go catch the man together with the people from Nadutong!"

Deng Youfu is the only disciple of this generation who has signed a contract with Liu Kunsheng. He has a high prestige among the disciples, so Guan Shihua ordered Deng Youfu to gather the disciples.

When Gao Lian heard Guan Shihua's words, he began to persuade her:

"Grandma Guan, we have an agreement. The shaman lineage does not need to interfere in the rest of the matter. Those people may become desperate and there may be casualties."

But Guan Shihua was very firm: "Gao Lian, you don't need to persuade me anymore. There are no cowards in our shaman lineage."

"You are allowed to sacrifice your lives, but we can't shed our blood!"

Chapter 77 Wuzhu Sheath Royal Staff Sword

The night breeze with the scent of the mountains flowed down from the top of the mountain and blew on the face of Tsering in the tea house.

He was currently sitting cross-legged in an abandoned unfinished building, not paying any attention to the mess of dust and garbage on the ground.

This unfinished building is pitch black and not as noisy as the city. One can only vaguely hear the barking of stray cats and dogs. But not far away is a bustling modern city with bright lights and wine.

There seems to be an invisible gap between the two, separating the dead silence of the ruins from the hustle and bustle of the city.

In fact, this unfinished building has a good location and the scenery is beautiful and pleasant.

Originally, a boss bought this land and planned to build a complex of luxurious villas on the mountain with a supermarket, school, and hospital attached.

However, soon after the construction started, workers began to fall ill and be hospitalized, all of whom were suffering from serious cancer. At that time, people on the construction site were saying that the feng shui of this place was bad, which caused so many people to fall ill.

The construction of the entire construction site came to a halt. No matter how much money the boss offered, no one was willing to come here to work.

Compared to money, life is more important.

As time went on, even the boss himself became suspicious and invited many Feng Shui masters, monks and Taoists to chant scriptures and perform rituals, making the construction site a mess, but the problem was not solved.

The developer was extremely anxious and asked various experts to investigate, using both scientific and metaphysical methods.

After studying for a while, they found that it was not the work of ghosts and gods, but there was a small and pitiful radioactive vein under the land. When the workers were laying the foundation for the supermarket and school, they accidentally penetrated the vein.

This led to people getting sick constantly on the construction site. The cause was found but the boss would rather it was the work of ghosts and gods than this.

Although no one got sick from the mine after it was buried, who would want to live on top of a powder keg?