Qin Ye, who was huddled in the corner, blinked, stood up silently, then straightened his hair, took out his phone, and opened Ctrip.
"What are you going to do?" Arthas asked with a deep bad premonition, his lips trembling.
"Let's go on a trip... You said that if I hide in the Vatican to live, will I avoid this disaster?" Qin Ye looked at the plane ticket and felt a deep pain in his flesh.
Sure enough... Arthas looked at the sky silently, and he really shouldn't expect any awakening from him... This kind of person who never pushes him to the last step is always cheating and cheating, so he can be expected to awaken...
"Haven't you ever thought about the days of waking up and ruling the world and lying on the knees of beautiful women? Shouldn't this be a man's ambition? The protagonists of ten novels and nine novels must dominate the world... Why is your style of painting so strange?"
Qin Ye shook his head as a matter of course, and said in horror, "How can you have such an unrealistic idea? I told you that if you read less online texts, your brain will lose watts!"
Arthas was silent.
She suddenly understood a truth.
Fist big truth.
Just as Qin Ye was happily looking for the plane ticket, a ding sound suddenly sounded between his legs. He was so frightened that his phone almost dropped to the ground.
Arthas slowly pulled back a bunch of his hair, which was evenly placed on the floor between Qin Ye's legs.
Qin Ye lay on the floor as if he had seen a ghost and looked at it. The holes the size of the pencil head were facing through, and he could even see the student dormitory below... The scene was too real, so real that when he stood up, his face was full of flattering smiles: "What are you doing? Aren't we a family that loves each other? It's all good. Don't be so rude when talking as a family... What, let's have a good discussion about Izanami. Where did you just say?"
"This palace will keep you safe." In order to prevent the future Lord Yama from fleeing without a fight, Arthas was the first to drop a reassurance pill, which can be said to be quite a battle of wits and courage.
Qin Ye's waist was visibly raised.
Arthas rolled his eyes at him: "Have you ever thought about it, how big is the birth of the Tianmu Bowl? Onmyoji will get the news, and their purpose is to destroy Oda Nobunaga's soul. Japan's Hades will feel it. , Their purpose is to bring Oda Nobunaga into the underworld. Oda Nobunaga is now in the state of a specter, and he has been transcended by the earth, and it does not exist. It seems that the three parties are forces, but in fact, their goals... are contradictory."
I have to say that when Qin Ye wants to be serious, he is still very reliable. He immediately understood what Arthas meant: "Pull one, hit one?"
"Academic, it is close attack." Arthas said deeply: "If you don't do this, you will face the resistance of Oda Nobunaga, the suppression of Onmyoji, and the army of the underworld. However, the purpose of Onmyoji is In fact, it is the same as you, their most fundamental purpose is to put it bluntly, that is to not allow such ghosts to appear in Japanese society."
Qin Ye rubbed his chin and said, "Not only that... Oda Nobunaga and I actually have no conflict of interest. The underworld wants to take his soul, and he will definitely not be willing. After all... his dream is to conquer Japan... From the King of Conqueror to suddenly become a daimyo, and back to before liberation. How could he be happy?"
When his eyes lit up, he made a move, and a piece of chalk flew into his hand. He quickly drew a relationship diagram on the ground, and muttered in deep thought, "Look, that is to say, what we really have to face is only Izanami's Japanese Hades Army, the others don't need to fight, they can even... unite?"
Alsace said: "Join the Onmyoji, promise them to take Oda Nobunaga's soul, and then unite with Oda Nobunaga, promise him the opportunity to counterattack Japan in the future. Therefore, we have to face only the Hades Army."
Qin Ye threw away the chalk excitedly: "It's done! The name of this operation is: Save the soldier Nobunaga! No, the name!"
"Get ready." He looked at Arthas quite naturally: "When are you going to be a lobbyist?"
Alsace looked up at the sky blankly: "Go to this palace?"
Qin Ye blinked and pointed at himself in horror, "Are you going to let me go? Are you going to lose face?"
"My mother, NeN, you are an unfilial son!!" Arthas can be said to have exploded completely, his hair gushing out like a sea tide, binding Qin Ye firmly in the air, and gritted his teeth: "Yin and Yang must not intersect! All of our footholds are in the air. The Japanese underworld cannot share Yin and Yang like you! You are the only one who can do such a thing! In the end, your backhand is a pot?!"
"Calm down! Calm down!" Qin Ye was sweating coldly in mid-air: "It's so shameful! This scene can be called the shame of the underworld... Shame on gentleness... Shame on gentleness!"
"You are the shame of the underworld! Don't you count 13 in your heart?"
"No... I mean, I haven't tried PLAY in this position... Can you tap... ah! Oh~~ uh... "
Boy... Let's face the wind!
His hair was like a whip, whipping Qin Ye into a mess. After more than ten minutes, Arthas let go of his hair and clapped his hands. He looked down at Qin Ye and said, "This is a foreign underworld, and it is impossible to get through without the approval of the underworld. Now the new underworld has not yet approved this palace. I have the qualifications to go out on a different level. I can't even re-canonize me. Unlike you, you can participate in the auction as a person. Only you can do this."
Qin Ye was panting on the ground, his clothes were messy, and he snorted like a dead pig.
Wait... When Lao Tzu becomes a judge, sooner or later you will be thrown into the eighteen layers of hell!
… … … … … … …
The next night, half past twelve. When Qin Ye climbed out of the dog road again, he soon saw Bai Yishan who was uneasy.
The other party was waiting at the entrance of a hotel by the roadside, pacing anxiously, and when he saw Qin Ye appear, he rushed over immediately.
"Mr. Qin!" Bai Yishan's expression became haggard again after one day's absence, his eye sockets were sunken, he wanted to shake hands, but he didn't dare, and finally bowed deeply: "Thank you for your advice, I... .I don't know what you said to keep me safe..."
"Of course." Qin Ye took out a talisman with his backhand. This was what he asked for from Alsace. It had her judge's authority on it.
However, there are only five effects.
Bai Yishan's eyes were shining, and there was nothing he couldn't believe at this moment. Just as he was about to reach out his hands to take it, Qin Ye didn't let go.
"How was the thing I asked you to ask yesterday?"
What's up
Bai Yishan was a little dazed for a while, but when he saw Qin Ye's face getting more and more ugly, he suddenly realized.
By the way... When the other party was leaving, he said, a billion for what
"You didn't ask." Qin Ye used an affirmative sentence, and Bai Yishan's cold sweat immediately flowed down, and without hesitation, he knelt on the ground with a plop, grabbing Qin Ye's pants tightly: "Mr. Qin, I'm so sorry! You also know that my life is worse than death these days, today! Before four o'clock tonight, I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer!"
Qin Ye glanced at him and put the talisman on the other person's head: "Do you remember, what did I ask you to ask?"
Bai Yishan shook his head awkwardly.
"Haihuang." Qin Ye looked directly into his eyes: "I want to sell one billion Haihuang to buy Yaobian Tianmu Bowl. Before the big auction at the end of the month, if you can't do it, then..."
If he glanced at the talisman meaningfully, Bai Yishan immediately put it close to him. At this moment, his tense nerves finally relaxed.
He breathed a long sigh of relief and returned to his senses. Bai Yishan pressed his chest tightly—the place where the talisman was placed, and pondered: "Mr. Qin, it seems that you have also inquired about the auction market. The one billion lot has never been sold. The most expensive lot at present is Picasso's 'Boy with a Pipe'. , sold for $100 million. But this time... I'm afraid it won't be enough."
He secretly glanced at Qin Ye's face, and then continued: "This is a national treasure. And... our bank... not only Hua Guohei and ViP cards."
Qin Ye's eyes flashed: "You mean that some foreign rich people have also taken a fancy to it?"
Bai Yishan nodded solemnly and said solemnly: "There is another bowl in the hands of Tokugawa Ieyasu, but later it fell into the hands of Iwasaki Koyata, president of the Mitsubishi Consortium, one of the six major consortiums in Japan. Yes. And our black and card users happen to have the current president of the Mitsubishi Foundation. Moreover, he is a descendant of the Iwasaki family."
Qin Ye frowned, "He..."
"What he means is that this national treasure can never be left overseas. No matter how much the price is, he must get it." Bai Yishan said solemnly: "According to our estimation, the minimum transaction price of this bowl is more than 1.5 billion yuan. , after all, this is the first time that a national treasure-level lot has appeared at auction. It’s not too difficult to even exceed two billion.”
Qin Ye's eyes flickered, and he nodded after a long time: "I know, let's do it, and tell them that there is no cap on Haihuang. Remember, I only accept cheques, which are cashable all over the world."
Bai Yishan finally left. I left with great gratitude.
Qin Ye didn't leave, but stood on the side of the road, looking at the sky with deep meaning.
He once thought, what if someone took away the Yaobian Tianmu bowl first? But just now, he suddenly realized something... This auction will definitely be held as scheduled.
The competition is now against the forces of the four sides. Whoever takes the shot first is almost certain that the other half of the Yaobian Tianmu Bowl is in the opponent's hands. They will just wait and wait for the auction to end to see who gets the Yaobian Tianmu Bowl. That's when... it's time for the real unveiling.
Whoever moves first is the beacon in this fog.
"A contest with the Japanese Onmyoji, Hades, Oda Nobunaga, and many rich people in the world..." The night wind was slightly cool, blowing his hair, and he gently wiped it: "It's really intense, I can't imagine it. …”
"When will a person like me who is in the prosperous world have to set foot on this level?"
He smiled and shook his head.
Everything is just to keep myself alive.
The three Taoists, the threat of listening to the truth, is the real threat, and it will break out at a certain time.
On this trip to the East China Sea, I will get back the Yaobian Tianmu Bowl and open up the golden trade route of Haihuang. Once it is successful... Underworld take-off is just around the corner!