No wonder... No wonder her voice was so unpleasant, no one could speak well after her throat was cut like this.
"Let's lead the way." Qin Ye nodded. Saito Guidie took a few steps back, turned and walked towards the temple. The two rows of ladies beside her turned around at the same time.
It was at this moment that Qin Ye clearly saw that they all had a dagger stuck behind their backs!
This is... Nobunaga's funeral maid when he was dying...
Qin Ye's gaze crossed her door and looked at the rows of soldiers and warriors in the distance. Along with the sea of trees, the shadows swayed, reflected in the blood-red lanterns, and shrouded in the pitch-black sky... As if to feel his gaze, all the samurai, Shi Qing, were motionless at this moment, and their heads turned in unison. At one hundred and eighty degrees, in the hollow eye sockets, two green ghost fires burned.
The wind picked up, and the trees swayed, pulling mottled ghosts. In the middle of the night in the lonely temple, the ghosts talked, and in an instant, Qin Ye stood in the center of the ghost fire whirlpool, and the surroundings were full of miserable blue. If a pack of wolves surround you. If it was an ordinary person, I am afraid that at this moment, he would have screamed in horror.
Qin Ye squinted to look at this quaint temple. Under the peerless elegance, the ghosts of the ghosts from four hundred years ago finally opened their eyes. The soaring Yin Qi seemed to be roaring hundreds of years of grievances.
Benneng Temple, Lanruo Temple.
"Don't worry." Ming Shiyin said in a low voice, "Nobunaga once came to the Underworld of China, and he knew the glory of this mirror that day. With me here, he didn't dare to do it."
Qin Ye nodded, took a few deep breaths, calmed down his mood, stepped on the ground covered with snow-white paper money, and walked towards the Benneng Temple.
Bright lights.
The structure of the temple is similar to that of a Japanese hotel. The aisle is narrow, the pure wooden floor is stained with dried blood, showing an abnormal black and red color, and there are sliding doors painted with Ukiyo-e on both sides. When Qin Ye passed by, he could hear a series of heated discussions. He could even see the shadows of figures wearing large armors on the light-transmitting sliding door, arguing fiercely about something.
Qin Ye stopped.
Just as he stopped, the shadow on the sliding door also seemed to sense him. Immediately after... the generals in the armor... The hair was waving wildly, the shadows became bigger and bigger, and after a few seconds, they didn't look like humans at all! On the sliding door has projected a monster that looks like a human wolf, with all its hair fluttering around!
Brush brush... Obviously it's just a shadow, but the blood-red eyes opened in the shadows on the sliding door, staring straight at Qin Ye. That terrifying sense of oppression is like a shadow.
"Pretend to be a ghost." Qin Ye sneered and abruptly opened the sliding door.
There is nothing inside.
It was a dilapidated room with dusty tatami and cobwebs on the walls. There was a green oil lamp on the table. On the two sides of the short Tachiji, there are two withered bones sitting.
They were wearing ancient Japanese-style armor, but there were already white bones underneath. They held a short knife in both hands and pierced into the abdomen. Unfortunately, hundreds of years later, the place was full of bones, and the short knife fell into the pelvis.
At this time, the ladies with lanterns on both sides were all blessed, and then... quietly disappeared into the Ukiyo-e of the sliding door.
It was so illusory, and it was pasted on it like a shadow.
Qin Ye pulled the door and took a closer look, and there was a ukiyo-e painting of Oda Nobunaga's "Fuwu under the World". It was like a painting of a Chinese story. The lady just now walked into the painting, and as Qin Ye left, the people in the painting turned their heads incessantly, with green fire burning in their eye sockets. , looking straight at his back.
It's like walking on a promenade filled with fireflies.
"This is Mr. Oda's way of entertaining guests?" At this moment, he had come to an end, and in front of him was a screen wall with a pot of plum blossoms in it.
"It's just a joke of some servants." Saito Guidie hurriedly said: "Sir, Lord Oda is waiting for you in the back room, so it's not convenient for me to go in. Please."
Bypassing the screen wall, there is a large room behind.
Covered with tatami, the entire Honnoji Temple, and only here looks new. But... it's also here, the smell of burnt and corpse is simply overwhelming!
On both sides of the room were lacquered gold vases with dry flower branches. Like the ancient Japanese name, the bamboo curtain was half down. A man dressed in black feather woven fabric was sitting behind the bamboo curtain, waiting for Qin Ye quietly.
Qin Ye sat on the cushion opposite him and nodded, "Mr. Oda, we finally meet."
"Dare to come to my site to find me, you are really brave." A hoarse voice came from behind the bamboo curtain: "We have met."
"Yeah." Qin Ye said lightly, "We met at a cemetery thousands of miles away. It seems that we didn't make a good impression when we met for the first time."
"Okay." A gold-clad folding fan stretched out from behind the bamboo curtain. Qin Ye's eyes narrowed. He clearly saw that the hand holding the folding fan... was covered with corpses, and... was burned beyond recognition!
The folding fan tapped the tatami: "I'm not a person who likes to procrastinate."
"For the sake of Lord Ming, you can come in. I promise not to touch you. Our past is written off, and I am not arrogant enough to provoke the underworld... So, what's the matter with you? I don't like you very much. The smell of living people..."
Zi... Behind the bamboo curtain, there was a sound of swallowing saliva, and the green ghost fire in the whole room shook gently, but only Qin Ye's own shadow could be seen. Oda Nobunaga's hoarse voice sounded in a low voice: "This taste... makes me very hungry... and envious... I want to eat you alive with envy..."
Qin Ye lowered his eyes, about to start... Whether he can persuade the four hundred-year-old ghost king, and whether he can be tricked into the underworld, now is the most crucial battle!
This is a battlefield without gunpowder.
Pulling his own point of view in his mind again, Qin Ye took a deep breath silently, his nerves tensed to 120%. Only then did he raise his head and look directly behind the bamboo curtain: "Mr. Oda, what do you think of the Huaguo Underworld?"
"Strong. Outrageously powerful." Oda Nobunaga's voice carried some emotion: "I thought I could unify Japan, so I went to pay tribute to China. At that time... By the way, it was the Ming Dynasty. I was shocked at that time. Due to the power of the underworld in Huaguo... There are no less than twenty masters in the kingdom of Pluto such as Izanami!"
"I have never had the heart to provoke China." There was a touch of sincerity in his voice: "So, if you are here on behalf of the emperor Bao who is in charge of the underworld, please help me convey it."
Plans never keep up with change.
Before he came, Qin Ye had already thought about his own point of view, and he was sure to take down the famous sixth-day demon king. But Nobunaga's words... suddenly increased his confidence from 60% to 90%!
The other party... thought he was the messenger of Bao Tianzi!
He didn't know that there was a big change in the underworld of China!
Moreover, the meaning of the other party's words is very rich. Why was he the first to surrender to the underworld of China
Because... He really still has the heart to counterattack Japan!
It was only one step away from reunifying Japan, but it disappeared in a flash. How could this deep-seated resentment be dissipated in four hundred years
It was precisely because he wanted to unify Japan that he made a statement to China. He didn't want to have fun, and the army of China would kill him behind him. Strongly intervening in local politics, Hua Guo has done a lot in the past.
His thoughts were changed, and he had lived for too long. His grasp of people's hearts and his guesses about people's thoughts were no worse than Oda Nobunaga. In these few seconds, he seized the flash of light in his mind, followed the core idea he had considered, and temporarily reorganized an entry point, and said with a smile: "Then... What do you think of Huang Quan Hirazaka? ?"
Behind the bamboo curtain, Oda Nobunaga finally moved his body, his eyes burning as if he wanted to pass through the bamboo curtain. He smiled and said, "The Lord of the Japanese Yin Division."
Qin Ye said, "Then do you know the power in the hands of this Hades?"
Without waiting for Oda Nobunaga to answer, he slowly said: "All the great names in the Warring States Period, Takeda Shingen, Uesugi Kenshin, your former ally Tokugawa Ieyasu, and... Asai Nagamasa, Akechi Mitsuhide... By the way, Aichi also exist."
Having said that, he calmly glanced at the body behind the bamboo curtain.
Nothing happens.
But... He keenly noticed that when he mentioned these names, the other party's hand holding the folding fan tightened.
"They are all under Izanami's hands." Qin Ye lowered his head and licked his lips: "It means, if you are still thinking of the whole of Japan, then what you have to face is the entire Warring States period. All the big names!"
His breath was a little hot: "Are you... willing to give up?"
"Give up your dream of deploying martial arts in the world?"
"Abandoning the ambition to unify Japan just one step away?"
"Give up the chance to seek revenge from Akechi Mitsuhide and avenge Honnoji's revenge?"
Dead silence.
Oda Nobunaga couldn't answer, and couldn't hide it.
These three dreams can be said to be his lifelong obsession. Facing his true heart, he couldn't deceive himself.
"What do you mean by your envoy?" After a long time, he finally said, "Is it yours, or Bao Tianzi's?"
The implication, whether... Hua Guo decided to intervene, once Bao Tianzi came in person, it would only take a few months to push Izanami. He is too aware of the background of the strongest underworld.
Are you… wanting to bet on yourself
Do you... give yourself a chance to avenge the bloody revenge of the day
This thought made his heart no longer calm.
Qin Ye breathed a sigh of relief. The start was good, but... it wasn't enough!
Paranoia was his best bait to guide Oda Nobunaga. How can the long-cherished wish of hundreds of years be let go? Now, I am afraid it has become an obsession.
"Mr. Oda, don't worry." He whispered with twinkling eyes: "Actually, it's not what I meant. It's you, you ask yourself... Can you stand with Akechi Mitsuhide again?"
Click... The folding fan made a soft sound and broke off.
Oda Nobunaga did not answer.
But, already answered.
Qin Ye followed closely, and then asked, "Can you accept that you are under someone else's command and become a daimyo again. From the emperor who was only one step away from uniting Japan, he fell to one of the princes?"
"If you can't do it, then ask yourself again, do you... have the strength to defeat Izanami? Do you have the strength to face all the daimyo back then? With more than 2,000 soldiers in your enchantment?"
He leaned forward silently: "Emperor Nobunaga... Times have changed."