Starting from the Dragon Clan, it's a 50-50 split

Brilliant fireworks and mushroom clouds rose into the sky where Mo Qiuyan left.

Turned into powder in the gunpowder were countless sins that should have been destroyed long ago.

"There should be other universes celebrating the New Year, right?" Mo Qiuran suddenly had an idea, "Happy New Year everyone, please watch the fireworks!"

Chapter 4: The Confused Source Girl (k)

"Now we have an urgent news report. Let's connect with our reporter Kan Meng in Tokyo, Japan."

"Hello everyone, I'm reporter Kan Meng. You can see behind me is a lot of smoke and rising flames. Ten minutes ago, a serious explosion occurred in Kudankita, Chiyoda District, Tokyo, Japan. The explosion range is very large. The Yasukuni Shrine in Japan is seriously damaged. The internal items and building facilities are all gone. The casualties are currently being counted. No clues about the people involved in the accident have been announced yet. I will follow up and report for you throughout the whole process. In addition, I recommend a book I wrote personally, "Becoming a God by Part-time Job in the Gods"..."

"Okay, let's thank reporter Kan Meng for bringing us the news and for making his final contribution to our station. In addition, today's recommended song is temporarily changed to "Good Days". As we all know, "Good Days" is a very festive song. In order to celebrate the good days, we should listen to such music..."

……

Chiyoda Ward in Tokyo, Japan is one of the special districts of Tokyo's 23 districts. It gathers various functions of the capital and can be said to be the administrative, political, and judicial center of Japan. Such an important place naturally has various media stationed there. So after such a major event happened, within just ten minutes, news media from countless countries reported these events!

In the past, it might not have been so fast, but this time, before the explosion, because the Ghost Clan and the Eight Snake Families all rushed here at the same time, with some mercenaries mixed in, as well as people from the Metropolitan Police Department... As a result, all four parties started fighting directly!

A large-scale gunfight broke out directly on the streets of Tokyo, and some small gangs or individuals took action on impulse, so the gunfight tended to escalate.

It was not until the guards sent more people and the Snake Eight Clan also added a large number of personnel that the two sides reached a temporary cooperation agreement after communication and discussion. Yuan Zhisheng was responsible for on-site command, and they were able to gradually control the situation. Just when the demons and mercenaries could no longer hold on and wanted to retreat, and the Snake Eight Clan and the Metropolitan Police Department wanted to stop them...

The big fireworks set off by Mo Qiuran rose into the sky.

The shock wave formed by the huge explosion directly destroyed various glass windows and storefronts along the way. The rising mushroom cloud and the accompanying huge flames made many people scream and flee. Some elderly people were so scared that they closed their eyes and fainted... I don’t know if they remembered something they had seen or heard of before.

An explosion of this magnitude, especially in a place like this, was naturally intolerable to the Metropolitan Police Department, so they immediately deployed a large number of police forces there...even though the most they could find was a pile of rubble.

Use the other person's way to return the other person's body.

Seeing this, the ghosts and mercenaries left tactfully. With such a huge explosion, no matter what happened there, it must be over. They were too lazy to fight with others if there was no benefit!

"Young Master, all the cameras have been destroyed, and there is no data left. The scene... almost everything at the scene has been completely destroyed. The Metropolitan Police Department is very angry now." A member of the Snake Eight Clan reported to Yuan Zhisheng.

"Yeah." Yuan Zhisheng nodded slightly. He was looking at the burning fire. Although the firefighters had arrived, it seemed that something had been added to the explosives, making the fire particularly difficult to extinguish. It seemed that they were prepared with the purpose of completely destroying this place.

The firelight shone on Minamoto Chisei's angular face. What his subordinates said about the Metropolitan Police Department being very angry actually meant that they wanted an explanation... But how could Minamoto Chisei give them an explanation under such circumstances?

It would have been fine before, but now...

"It is very likely that those mercenaries carried a large amount of explosives through various smuggling channels and caused this explosion. It is recommended that the focus of the investigation be placed on those mercenaries." Yuan Zhisheng said lightly.

"Yes!" The subordinate immediately trotted over.

Yuan Zhisheng took another look at the fire scene and turned away.

Gen Chisho knew without even thinking about who the instigator of all this was. You know, when Kaguya came here, she said that she saw Mo Qiuran's appearance!

So who did this? Is there any need to tell me.

Mo Qiuran is definitely capable of doing such a thing!

As for why you didn't tell the Metropolitan Police Department...

Yuan Zhisheng recalled the person who also appeared in the picture.

That man in plain robe holding a knife who is as beautiful as a woman...

It looks so familiar.

It looked so familiar that Yuan Zhisheng was stunned for a long time!

Almost the moment he saw him, a name popped up in Yuan Zhisheng's mind, a name that was so familiar that it couldn't be more familiar, a person who was so close that he couldn't be closer...but he had already turned into a ghost and was buried by his own hands!

But if that's the case, who is that person?

Yuan Zhisheng must get an answer to this question!

Therefore, he must protect Mo Qiuran. It is also justified to transfer the conflict to those mercenaries. There is no doubt that Mo Qiuran will win this battle. Yuan Zhisheng is very confident about this... otherwise, the sacred toilet in front of him would not have turned into ruins.

But so what? The sin of hypocrisy should have been destroyed long ago. The source of the original life who knew the true history had never been here, so the destruction of this place... was actually a good thing.

"Young Master, what should we do next?" Sakura, who was following him, asked in a low voice.

"Wait," Yuan Zhisheng said softly, "He will contact me."

Then, as if to say the least, his cell phone started ringing.

Yuan Zhisheng quickly took out his cell phone and found at first glance that it was Mo Qiuran's call. The moment he pressed the answer button, his hands were shaking.

He was both afraid and looking forward to hearing the next news.

"Moshi Moshi? Yuan Jun! I have a big treasure for you!" Mo Qiuran's carefree voice came.

"…What is it?" Yuan Zhisheng asked.

"Well, how should I describe it? It has sharp edges and corners, white scales, and looks quite domineering!" Mo Qiuran said, "It even has the same dragon bone state as you? Isn't that a coincidence? Otherwise, you can make another call to ask your cheap father if he left any other descendants somewhere?"

"Where is he?!" Yuan Zhisheng asked uncontrollably.

"I'm at..." Mo Qiuran gave an address, "You'd better come quickly, because a big block of ice is a bit troublesome and I can't just freeze him to death, you know? If I let him out, I can only beat him back to his original form..."

"I'll go right away!"

A moment later, in an empty alley, Yuan Zhisheng finally saw the person he had been thinking about for a long time and whom he thought had already been buried dead by his own hands.

Kazama Ruri, or rather, Minamoto no Chitose!

At this time, Yuan Zhinv was in the state of dragon transformation, with pure white dragon scales, ferocious claws, streamlined body and bulging muscles, and perfect curves shaping a perfect creation... However, such a creation was frozen in a huge ice crystal. Just from the size of that, one can imagine how terrible its weight is, but this ice crystal was tossing back and forth in Mo Qiuran's hand... The huge size difference coupled with Mo Qiuran's relaxed and effortless expression made people couldn't help but gasp.

"What are you doing?" Yuan Zhisheng couldn't help but ask.

"Of course it's for exercising!" Mo Qiuran put the ice crystal on the ground, and the ground faintly trembled... and at this time, even the golden pupils in Mo Qiuran's eyes did not light up!

Yuan Zhisheng, who noticed this scene, was silent. Although he knew that this guy was outrageous, but after seeing this scene…what kind of monster is this?

Then his attention was focused on the creature in the ice crystal that almost didn't look like a human and could be said to be a dragon.

"It's quite interesting to talk about... this white dragon scale..." Mo Qiuran hinted at something.

"I just told the people from the Metropolitan Police Department that the people who caused the explosion were most likely those mercenaries," said Yuan Zhisheng.

"Is this a deal?" Mo Qiuran raised his eyebrows.

"It's just a mutual help," Yuan Zhisheng shook his head. "Transactions should be equal, but helping each other doesn't require these things. You help me, and I will do my best to help you."

"Helping is something between friends." Mo Qiuran said.

"The moment you healed Eri, we became friends, Mo-kun." Gen Chisei smiled.

"Cunning! But I like it!" Mo Qiuran gave him a thumbs up, then patted the huge ice crystal on the ground and closed his eyes.

Within the vast scope, all elements obeyed Mo Qiuran's orders...so the indestructible extreme ice that was strong enough to freeze the second-generation species and even the first-generation species began to disappear at a speed visible to the naked eye. The coolness spread all around, dispelling all the heat of the midsummer.

After thawing, the white-scaled dragon that was Fengjian Liuli or the incarnation of Yuan Zhinv fell to his knees. After being wrapped in extreme ice for a long time, even his body after being transformed into a dragon could not withstand it... Dragons are also living creatures. If they are exposed to extremely low temperatures for a long time, even if the blood in their bodies is magma, it will cool down!

Yuan Zhisheng came in front of him.

The white-scaled dragon had its eyes closed, and seemed to have fainted, with even its chest not rising or falling.

"I killed you and threw you into the well," Yuan Zhisheng said, "I never thought that we would meet again in this life...brother."

"...Brother?" The white-scaled dragon couldn't help it. He opened his eyes and his ferocious claws shot out like lightning!

But his body had not fully recovered. Although the dragon's body had an extremely strong self-repair ability, the impact of low temperature could not be dispelled so easily. Therefore, his lightning-fast movements were much slower than at his peak.

"You killed them," Yuan Zhisheng raised his hand to block him. His bony hand blocked the ferocious claws. Even when Yuan Zhinu's claws contracted and pierced his hand, he did not waver at all. He lowered his eyes and said softly, "You were already a ghost at that time."

"Yes, I was born without a strong and stable bloodline like yours, so you are the emperor and I am a ghost, so you had to shoot me in the head with a gun and dump my body in the ancient well, but you never regretted it even then." Yuan Zhinv said softly, "Because you are the emperor and I am a ghost, the emperor must kill the ghost, this is the justice that has been passed down in the family for thousands of years."

As he said this, his body was gradually shrinking, and the white dragon scales gradually disappeared and retreated under the skin, revealing his fine white skin. The ferocious claws also disappeared... until his entire body turned into the appearance of the original handsome young man. Because he turned into a dragon, all the makeup on his face had disappeared. His eyebrows and eyes looked similar to Yuan Zhisheng, but with a completely different style.

"So what are you waiting for? Come on, kill me, with your gun... no, with your knife! A being born as an emperor must kill demons, do what you should do!" Genji laughed crazily.

But even as they said this, the two of them still did not let go of their hands... No one let go of the other, and the blood from the puncture wound on Yuan Zhisheng did not flow out. It solidified and repaired after a while after the wound broke.

"…Eri has been cured." Gen Chisei said softly.

"...What?" Yuan Zhinv was obviously stunned.

"Eri was cured, or rather, she didn't have an unstable bloodline in the first place," said Genji. "Her unstable bloodline was man-made, whether it was her antidote or her brain...her brain had been operated on."

"Tsk, I originally thought that I would be able to see you two loving and hating each other, then clarifying things with each other and crying in each other's arms." Mo Qiuran put away the phone that was recording the video with boredom.

Yuan Zhisheng: "..."

Don't think I didn't notice what you were doing, bastard!

"But by the way, have you found evidence?" Mo Qiuran asked.

"No... but... he told me that the reason why the royal blood is royal blood is because of its stability." Yuan Zhisheng said, looking at the somewhat confused Yuan Zhinv, "In other words, people with royal blood... are born unable to become 'ghosts'!"

"..." Yuan Zhinv was confused.

Literally confused.

He never thought that things would unfold like this... Someone with royal blood... could never be a 'ghost'?

"Unless it is affected by something outside, or something affects the brain." Yuan Zhisheng looked at Yuan Zhinu and said seriously, "Come with me. A lot of things happened while you were away. We have a long time to talk. By the way, I will give you a check-up...brother."

"You..." Yuan Zhinv didn't know how to answer for a moment.

What's the matter with this 180-degree turn in attitude?

I am acting like I have wronged you, now I understand, so why are we still acting like we are doing fine?

What about the fact that Eri's brain had undergone surgery and her words might have suggested that she had also had such an experience? !

Royal blood... Could it be, could it be?

all of these……

A bunch of questions emerged in Yuan Zhinv's mind.

What accompanies it is an inexplicable and huge panic.

If all of this is a huge scam...

Chapter 175 An unexpected incident - the group of deadpools! ()

"If you ask me, why don't you go somewhere else to reminisce about the past and try to convince him?" Mo Qiuran suggested, "I still have to go shopping with my girlfriend. You have to know that if I go out with my girlfriend and then disappear for a while, even if there is a legitimate reason, I will be... You know what I mean, right?"

Yuan Zhisheng, Yuan Zhinu and Sakura blinked at the same time.

"Well, it's understandable that single people have never experienced the sweetness of love!" Mo Qiuran suddenly realized, "Anyway, you just need to know that I have a reason to leave now!"

"Your girlfriend?" Yuan Zhisheng asked.

"Yes, although I haven't confessed yet, I'm almost done waiting... No, isn't it done now?" Mo Qiuran said as he suddenly remembered something and held his head, "Oh my God, now all we need is a suitable opportunity!"

"You're talking about..." Yuan Zhisheng's eyes were full of suspicion and scrutiny. The content of this guy's words made it easy for people to associate it with one person, and if that was the case...

"It's not Eri." Mo Qiuran shut him up with one sentence.

"Oh." Yuan Zhisheng finally let go of the worry that had just been lifted up in his heart. If this guy really said something to him, he didn't know whether he should rush up in anger, draw his sword and slash, and then be knocked down, or he could only bless him with a frustrated look on his face, or he could pat him on the shoulder with a smile and say that since this is the case, everyone will be relatives in the future, so you have to help me well in the future... Wait, the last choice should not be his style at all, but something that Mo Qiuran could do!

"No, what if this guy is controlled by other people along the way? Wouldn't it mean that he will run away again after being caught with great difficulty? Can you beat him?" Mo Qiuran looked at Yuan Zhisheng with a suspicious look and shook his head silently.

Yuan Zhisheng: "..."

What do you mean? Do you look down on me?

Look down on me if you want, it’s a fact that I can’t beat you, a real man can bend and stretch, and admit defeat if he loses!

"But speaking of it, since you have obviously been controlled before, you should remember who controlled you and what method was used, right?" Mo Qiuran looked at Yuan Zhinv and asked.

"Wangjiang... It's Wangjiang!" Yuan Zhinv clasped her arms tightly and said with gritted teeth, "It's Wangjiang, the leader of the fierce ghosts!"

“...Oh..." Mo Qiuran raised his eyebrows and looked at Yuan Zhisheng.

"This...how is this possible?" The torch-like gaze made Yuan Zhisheng couldn't help but take a step back, and what made him even more distracted was the content of Yuan Zhinu's words.

……

"Bangzi sound? What bangzi sound?" Mo Qiuran asked curiously.

Two small square tables were placed next to the steaming ramen stall. At one table sat Tang Zi, Shude Mai, Ying and Eri, who were chatting, while at the other table sat Mo Qiuran, the Genji brothers and Uesugi Yue, who were continuing to discuss the previous topic.

Because this may involve the need to change the structure of the power structure of the Japanese mixed-race people... If there is no so-called

"It is a musical instrument called a bangban, which is made of two solid hardwood sticks of different lengths. The bangban in General Wang's hand is very old, with a color between burnt red and black, and there are some cracks on the surface."

Yuan Zhinv held the big bowl of ramen in her hand and whispered. Perhaps because she needed to describe it, she needed to go into her memories... Her expression revealed a trace of fear that she could not hide. "It was like... something from hell, the whisper of the devil!"