I boarded the plane at almost 9 a.m. and arrived at Tokyo's Haneda Airport at 2:10 p.m.

The Capitol Hotel Tokyu is a 5-star hotel offering comfortable rooms just a short walk from attractions such as the popular Tsukiji Market, Tokyo Tower and Zojoji Temple.

Wang Zixuan took Zhen Huimin and others directly to the hotel front desk to get the key, and he had already booked the luxury club king room here.

In his previous life, he had accompanied his master Zhou Kangjie, so he was familiar with the road, and Zhen Huimin and others thought that Wang Zixuan had already made arrangements, so they didn't ask much, but their eyes were full of curiosity.

It is worth mentioning that there is no need to tip at RB, and a 5% GST is charged on everything you buy.

Aunt Zhen Huimin felt unwell when she visited her relatives, so she stayed in the room with Zhen's mother to pack her luggage.

Wang Zixuan took Lin Genbao and Zhou Xiaohan out, wanting to buy some longan and red dates for Zhen Huimin to make soup, but he went to many shopping malls and shops and said no, and unconsciously went farther and farther.

A man in a white hunting suit and holding a six-sided plate passed them.

Zhou Xiaohan looked at it curiously, and asked in a low voice: "Brother, look, the dress that young lady is wearing is very beautiful......

Wang Zixuan hurriedly covered Zhou Xiaohan's mouth and apologized to the other party with a smile in Japanese, but saw that the man in the white hunting suit glanced at Zhou Xiaohan indifferently, flicked his sleeves and left, but a paper figure floated down from his wide sleeve.

Wang Zixuan frowned, only to see Lin Genbao picking up the paper man: "Miss, your things have fallen!"

The man in the white hunting robe paused at his feet, raised his eyebrows, and quickened his pace.

Lin Genbao curiously took a human-shaped white paper and looked at it, and Zhou Xiaohan also ran over to look at the sunlight curiously, only to see that the word "charm" seemed to be vaguely written on the paper figure.

Wang Zixuan raised his hand to stop it, and when the words came to his mouth, Zhou Xiaohan suddenly felt that the paper man was hot, and threw it away, and the paper man came to life and slammed into Zhou Xiaohan's stomach.

The two of them seemed to be burned by a soldering iron, their faces were distorted in pain, and the white paper villain stood on the ground with his waist pinched, pointing at the two of them, with a posture of reprimanding and preaching.

Wang Zixuan gloated: "Look at people and don't look at the Adam's apple?

"Brother, it hurts, ......" Feeling the pain of burning in the stomach, Zhou Xiaohan and Lin Genbao squatted on the ground holding their stomachs.

Wang Zixuan pinched the trick and silently recited the talisman mantra of the four gods: "Qinglong Meng Zhang Jiayin, White Tiger Supervisor Jiashen, Vermilion Bird Tomb Guangjiawu, Xuanwu Zhiming Jiazi, the four have surrounded the front and back, don't let external evil come to disturb ......"

He slapped his hands on Lin Genbao and Zhou Xiaohan, the burning pain disappeared, and the two of them suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

The paper man seemed to be afraid of Wang Zixuan, and turned around to run, Wang Zixuan stepped on it, squatted down with the ink bamboo scroll, pinched the paper figure and beat it.

"Hit you on the head, and wait until you have no anger to shake. Beat you with a small hand, and you don't have to move when you have a hand. Beat you on the feet of a villain, and when you have feet, you don't have to walk......"

The white paper villain was in pain, writhing and struggling as much as he could, but he couldn't break free.

Even if Zhou Xiaohan and Lin Genbao offended, it would be an unintentional mistake, not to mention that when it was the turn of his people to teach someone else, they had to fight ten times over!

Lin Genbao and Zhou Xiaohan no longer hurt anymore, looking at Wang Zixuan "beating the villain", they had an urge to laugh, but when they thought of the burning pain before, they couldn't laugh.

Zhou Xiaohan said curiously: "What is this, brother!?"

"Shishen!" Wang Zixuan withdrew his hand after twenty strokes, allowing the paper figure to turn into white light and escape.

"What the hell is Shishen?" Zhou Xiaohan was stunned.

Lin Genbao frowned, this kind of legendary thing really exists, it is very similar to Maoshan's "paper man method".

"Shikjin, also known as knowing God, Shishi, Shishi, Shiya, is understood to mean 'serving God', that is, a god or spirit that serves its master. ”

"Onmyoji's manipulative god is the main mana skill of an onmyoji. ”

"There are those who make a contract through a seal letter, those who surrender through the seal method, those who submit it voluntarily as a friend, who can cut paper and take shape, and who can use even human spirits by reciting the agreed spell and summoning it at any time, and there are also living creatures as a god. ”

"What is Onmyoji?" Lin Genbao was curious.

"Originated from China, Onmyoji is a kind of wizard who masters the way of yin and yang, knows how to look at the stars, looks at people's faces, can also measure directions, know disasters, draw talismans, chant spells, and perform illusions. ”

"Brother, if you beat that paper man, he won't come to settle the score. Zhou Xiaohan said worriedly.

"If he dares to entangle, then Hugh blames me for being ruthless!" Wang Zixuan shook his hand, and a blue talisman folded into a gossip shape appeared on his fingertips.

A crow in the treetops, through the branches and leaves, looked down at Wang Zixuan and the three under the tree, and hurriedly flapped its wings and flew away.

Sensing that the god crow who was watching was frightened away, Wang Zixuan did not take it lightly.

"Wow, brother, you are so amazing!" Zhou Xiaohan's eyes were full of little stars.

Wang Zixuan smiled and was noncommittal.

Now that RB's Yin and Yang Dao has declined, most of the Onmyoji are dormant, and they are very realistic, thinking that Yin and Yang are blended, gains and losses are offset by each other, and the pay and gain should be proportional.

What is for the way of heaven, slaying demons and demons, what road is uneven and drawing a sword to help, in the eyes of the onmyoji, they only look at the contract to act, of course, money is a contract, blood is a contract, and an oath is also a contract.

There is no calamity in this world for no reason, Wang Zixuan did not reprimand Zhou Xiaohan and Lin Genbao, the other party's onmyoji was to test him, and Zhou Xiaohan just gave the other party a reason to make a move.

Two stunning women in kimonos, holding oil-paper umbrellas, walked slowly by, when they saw Wang Zixuan, they both stopped and bowed, the shyness of bowing their heads was too gentle, and Lin Genbao and Zhou Xiaohan couldn't help but look at them obsessively.

When they walked away, Zhou Xiaohan looked at Wang Zixuan, who was still obsessed, and whispered: "I heard that RB's Ma Mei is considerate, virtuous, and very gentle, there is a small hotel next to it, and a free condom is given. ”

Lin Genbao wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, tried his best to endure it, and his face was red.

Wang Zixuan looked at the two kimono women with obsessive eyes, and pouted disappreciatively:

"Second grandmother, you are tall and gentle, that is because you have little contact, and there will be a very fake feeling of in-depth communication every day, everything is so unreal, the smile is fake, the expression of enjoyment is fake, even calling the bed...... The gentleness that wakes people up is fake!"

He is not a superficial lust fan in his heart, Wang Zixuan is always tightening his heartstrings, who would have thought that two graceful women are two colorful butterflies in his eyes.