Thriller Night Talk

Chapter 76: Windfall-24 Mantis catching cicadas

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The native religion of Eastern Ying is Shintoism.

Shintoism is mainly based on nature worship and ancestor worship. It belongs to the belief of animism and polytheism. It believes that all things have spirits. In nature, mountains, rivers, lakes, seas, birds and animals, flowers and trees can become gods.

Even the main family who returned to Yamamoto Akihiko enshrined a thousand-year-old tree in the courtyard as the god of the town house.

However, after Yamamoto Akihiko carefully reviewed the ancient books, he finally determined one thing, that is, there are many spiritual things that can be enshrined as gods, but those who need to be imprisoned by all means are often powerful enough to exceed the range that ordinary people can control. , and extremely vicious and violent.

More importantly, "prisoners" often hold grudges against their masters because they are not willing to be locked up somewhere.

Although they will also fulfill their wishes for the master like other house gods, and because of their own strength, the prayers will be fulfilled more thoroughly, but in contrast, the "prisoner" will be like a bottomless pit that will never be filled. In the same way, devour everything around him as his own nourishment, including wealth, good fortune, fortune and even life.

Yamamoto Akihiko had long heard that Chen Dafa's wife and two sons had died, and he had also attended several funerals of his "brothers".

In the past, Akihiko Yamamoto only felt weird by intuition, but since he guessed that Chen Dafa was feeding the "prisoner" in his own home, Akihiko Yamamoto was convinced that whether it was Chen Dafa's wife and children, or those adopted by him, he was all just him. It's just pigs, dogs, cattle and sheep raised as sacrifices.

Ordinary people may feel fearful, despised, and envious after learning the secret about the "prisoner", and may even have the greed to take it for themselves like Chen Dafa did at the time, even killing people. Snatch the "prisoner" from its previous owner.

The same goes for Yamamoto Akihiko.

But what he craved was not mundane things like money, career, or longevity.

What he wanted was the "prisoner" itself.

For a magician, there is nothing more seductive than a powerful servant.

Yamamoto Akihiko is arrogant and extremely confident in his talents and abilities.

He felt that he was only one step away from the top Onmyoji, and what he lacked was a powerful enough servant.

So he aimed at Chen Dafa's "prisoner" and made up his mind to get him no matter what.

As for whether he has the ability to refine it into a servant after getting it, this is not in the consideration of Yamamoto Akihiko, who has always been extremely conceited.

And just when Yamamoto Akihiko was still struggling with how to deal with Chen Dafa, who was separated by oceans, Chen Dafa's lawyer team sent him an email.

- This must be the will of Amaterasu.

Yamamoto Akihiko thought so as he walked.

At this time, Chen Dafa was already terminally ill, and he was going to go back to the west at any time. It was impossible for him to interrogate the whereabouts of the "prisoner".

However, this is naturally not difficult for Yamamoto Akihiko.

As an onmyoji with a small success in the technique, Yamamoto Akihiko, like Beiquan, masters some secret techniques, including "soul search", a "forbidden technique" that cannot be easily used in the family. .

Soul search is very similar to the "sympathy" that Beiquan often uses, and they are both directly "reading" the target's memory.

It's just that the biggest difference between soul search and empathy is that empathy must use the user's soul to leave the body and "attach" to the target, while soul search is much simpler and rude.

"Soul Search" will forcefully act on the target's soul, extracting the memory that the practitioner wants to obtain. As a result, the target will often suffer a mental breakdown due to too strong mental shock, and since then he will become stupid and stupid, and can no longer be Live like a normal person.

However, Yamamoto Akihiko didn't care about Chen Dafa's life or death, and naturally he didn't care about using forbidden techniques on him.

- Find the prisoner and kill all those who know it.

Yamamoto Akihiko thought so in his heart.

He didn't care about the four billion dollar inheritance, naturally unlike Daniel, he had to pay attention to the sequence of sex, he had to leave witnesses, and he was worried about whether he would expose himself to the police.

The only thing that Yamamoto Akihiko worried about was the magician who didn't know where to hide.

Thinking of this, Yamamoto Akihiko pulled his right sleeve higher, exposing his wrist.

On his right wrist, there is a large black, red and yellow mixed wound, which extends from the wrist to the inside of the elbow, and the flesh is everted, which is very serious at first glance.

Here are the burns he got last night.

Just the day before, he released the scarecrow puppet to find the way for him, but the scarecrow puppet never came back, and was destroyed by a fire attack, causing him to be attacked by magic, and a large burn on his wrist.

Yamamoto Akihiko is very confident in his abilities, and he also knows that his scarecrow puppet is by no means a gadget that can be destroyed casually.

Therefore, even if he was very reluctant to admit it, Yamamoto Akihiko had to be wary of another practitioner who did not know where he was hiding.

In his opinion, that other person must have also come for the "prisoner".

Since they are competitors, there is no possibility of cooperation.

In order to get rid of the competitors and at the same time keep the secret that the "prisoner" fell into his hands, his only choice is to kill the opponent first...

Yamamoto Akihiko pulled down his sleeves and pressed his wound through a layer of fabric.

Just then, he heard hurried footsteps of platform boots stepping on the ground from the opposite direction behind him.

The next second, a gunman appeared at the corner of the corridor.

The man saw Akihiko Yamamoto at a glance, shouted loudly, and raised his gun at him.

However, Yamamoto Akihiko's movements were faster than the opponent's.

Several black shadows jumped out of Yamamoto Akihiko's cuffs like spirit snakes, flew towards the bandit, and got into his seven apertures.

Just like the previous time, the bandit covered his head and face, fell to the ground, and let out a shrill scream.

Black blood gushed out from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, but after a few seconds, the person was completely dead.

Yamamoto Akihiko took a few steps, came to the dead bandit, and took back the few shadows he just released.

- If the target of another magician is also "prisoner", then he will definitely go to Chen Dafa.

Yamamoto Akihiko raised his head and glanced at the stairs leading to the second floor.

- You can't just go up like this, you must take precautionary measures.

He gritted his teeth and took out a scarecrow from his arms.

This was the third, and the only one left of him, the last scarecrow puppet.

Yamamoto Akihiko bent down, dipped his fingers with the black pus and blood that flowed from the gangster's eyes, ears, mouth, and nose, and drew the facial features on the grass figurine's face, and outlined a pentagram on its chest.

Then Yamamoto Akihiko threw the straw man on the ground.

At the moment of landing, the scarecrow changed into another appearance.

"This should be okay."

Yamamoto Akihiko said in Dongying.

Then he turned around and walked with the scarecrow to the stairs leading to the master bedroom on the second floor.

At an angle that Yamamoto Akihiko didn't notice, a man was sitting at the corner of a big brass grandfather clock and the wall, covering his mouth tightly with his hands to prevent him from screaming out of panic.

That was the last of the four heirs, Juan.

He never imagined that he just didn't come down for dinner because he was not feeling well. Such a terrifying change had taken place in the mansion.

Juan heard the sound of gunfire vaguely in the bedroom on the third floor, and when he found that his mobile phone lost the signal, he was already vigilant.

He carefully slipped out of the room, went down to the first floor from memory, but found the body of the housekeeper who had been beaten into a hornet's nest.

Juan was naturally frightened to death, and he knew that something was wrong.

He only came for a billion inheritance, and he didn't plan to take his own life for it.

In all kinds of panic, Hu An's only thought was - I want to get out of here!

So, like a hamster fleeing for his life, he cautiously moved towards the door a little bit.

Juan heard the footsteps of the bandits walking earlier than Yamamoto Akihiko, and hid in this cramped corner one step ahead.

So he witnessed the whole process of Yamamoto Akihiko using those shadows to kill people and turning the scarecrow into a big living person. In addition to being unbelievable, he was even more horrified and horrified.

- That's the devil!

Juan's back was against the wall, his whole body was shaking, and he could clearly hear the rattling of his teeth.

—That must be a demon from the East!

He said to himself:

- Can't stay here any longer!

- I must leave immediately!

Hu An resisted the fear, and looked at the direction of the corridor with the probe.

Yamamoto Akihiko and his scarecrow have gone upstairs.

In the dimly lit wall light, Juan could only see the hideous corpse lying on the ground with its facial features hollowed out.

- Now, let's go!

Juan held the clock with one hand and staggered to his feet.

However, just the next second when Juan turned around, a pair of hands stretched out from behind him and grabbed his shoulders tightly...

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"Okay, it's done."

Beiquan knocked down the bandit who broke into the master bedroom and clapped his hands.

Once cooked twice, Wei Fuyuan didn't need Beiquan's orders, he stepped forward and tied the bandit who had been knocked out by the thunder, and then dragged it towards the bathroom.

"and many more!"

Beiquan stopped his assistant and touched his chin:

"I suddenly had a good idea."

Wei Fuyuan stopped, "What do you want?"

Beiquan glanced in the direction of the hospital bed.

Chen Dafa was lying on the bed, motionless, if not for a trace of breath, it would look like a mummified corpse.

"If I guess correctly, the owner of the scarecrow yesterday probably also wanted the 'prisoner' in the house."

Beiquan narrowed his eyes and smiled slightly:

"Since this is the case, he will definitely come to Chen Dafa, the only one who knows the whereabouts of the 'prisoner'."

Beiquan smiled slightly towards Wei Fuyuan, and made a crossed gesture with both hands:

"Come on, switch the two of them."

Wei Fuyuan was stunned at first, and then he immediately understood what his boss meant.

So Wei Fuyuan neatly took the dying Chen Dafa off the hospital bed, wrapped it in a sheet, and hid it in the bathtub of the bathroom. Then, he threw the bundled bandit onto the bed and covered it tightly with a quilt.

Although Chen Dafa and the gangster are very different in size, after the quilt is covered, they are bulging and bulging from a distance, and there is no obvious difference.

"okay."

Beiquan's wrist flicked, and it turned out the Vientiane Pen.

"Now, let's wait for the one to come to the door."