"Mr. Yamada, he's a very superstitious person!" the policeman said, laughing.

"What the hell is the ghost he was talking about?" asked Dagu, after that.

"This is this place, the legendary ghost!" the policeman continued.

"Could it be the Jing Dragon Sword, something happened?" Mr. Yamada stepped forward and said suspiciously.

"Mr. Yamada, please stop talking nonsense!" the policeman warned.

"No...... Please tell me more about it!" Mougins immediately stopped, and stepped forward to ask Mr. Yamada.

……

"It's delicious!" said the thief, excitedly, as he kept eating the noodles in the bowl.

Looking at the man in orange on the side, pondering on the side, he didn't eat noodles, Shangchuan, and asked, "Why don't you eat it?"

"Uh...... Oh, I'll eat it, I'll eat the fillet......" replied to the man in orange.

But seeing the man in orange, so careless, Shangchuan, very irritable, Shangchuan doesn't know what he's worried about?

"It's not ......a fish fillet," the door thief immediately retorted when he heard the man in orange say this.

"Uh...... I said the fillet, no, you, the sword, send it back!" the orange man pleaded.

"Uh...... You're not done yet!" shouted Kamikawa, unpleasantly.

"It's enough to have that samurai, don't take the sword, okay?"

"You're so annoying, that sword is worth more than a bronze statue, and now send it back, what if you get caught?" Think about it, if it weren't for the fact that you were a member of our trio, you would have regarded you as an enemy when you said this......" Kamikawa explained impatiently.

"What kind of sword is that!" said the man in orange, insisting on his opinion.

"Is there a problem?" the burglar asked.

The door thief originally ate well, but he always heard the two people next to him keep talking about the problem of the sword, and for reasons of curiosity, the door thief also had a mind and went to investigate.

"Eat your noodles obediently! It's not messy enough!" Kamikawa said in annoyance.

Seeing his own words, he didn't say anything about moving Shangchuan, and he didn't speculate for more than half a sentence, and the man in orange lost his interest in eating.

Although this is his favorite noodle, it is also tasteless.

"Well, I'll get to the car first......" The man in orange continued.

Then, the man in orange went out of the hotel.

"This guy is too timid, I really want not to do it with him in the future!" Kamikawa complained.

"Give me the fillet...... "The door thief excitedly said.

"You guy, you know how to eat...... However, if the people on the road know that I went to Chuan, after my debut, I lost the old man, there must be many people complaining about me and hating me, from now on, I can't stay in this road to mix, after all, they also have a network of contacts, what I do, they will definitely be clear, although they don't want to do it with him, but now they can't leave him and do it alone, unless he speaks up and leaves our team!"

But obviously, the door thief didn't listen to him at all, because he wasn't the boss, and he didn't have to worry about these things.

These things are too far away from him, and he only thinks that eating one more piece of fish fillet now is the happiest thing.

The man in orange, who came outside, got into the car directly and closed the door.

The man in orange took his eyes off and cleared his thoughts, perhaps, as Kamikawa said, he was thinking too much.

But when he looked up and looked at the mirror in front of him, he clearly saw the samurai behind him, and it seemed to have moved just now.

The strip of cloth wrapped around the samurai automatically spread out, revealing his true form.

Seeing this scene, the man in orange was really surprised, after all, when he took the strip of cloth, he also wrapped it, it should be tight, right!

Why, the strip of cloth suddenly loosened?

This made the orange man puzzled, and when he turned around and looked at the warrior statue behind him, a strange fluctuation appeared on the left side of the orange man, and controlled the orange man's movements.

"Stupid fellow!" a vague voice rang in the ears of the man in orange.

"Who are you?" asked the man in orange.

However, when he asked, the owner of the voice did not answer him, but his head still could not move.

"Who are you?" the orange man continued.

"The contemptible is a dead person, the body can't move, temporarily borrow your body!" After the last sentence was spoken, the voice disappeared inexplicably, as if it had never appeared.

Then, that strange fluctuation disappeared to the left side of the man in orange.

"What, what? borrow my body?......" said the man in orange, surprised.

The man in orange hasn't reacted yet, what was it just now, talking to me, there was no one here just now, and I was controlled just now, I couldn't act at all, what kind of power is this......

Besides, what does the voice mean by borrowing the body? Can the body still borrow it?

"Ah, no, no, no!" "The man in orange, who understood what was going on, refused.

"Please be quiet!" the voice continued.

The man in orange kept using his hand, trying to pull the 'man' out.

"It hurts to come in from here!" said the orange man, in pain.

"Please be quiet, it will be all right soon......" the voice continued.

"It hurts...... man, orange shouted.

After that, the door thief, and Shangchuan, had a good meal, and after paying for the meal, they came out of the hotel and prepared to get in the car.

As soon as they reached the door, the man in orange suddenly got out of the car and carried something on his hand.

"What are you doing? Don't be scary, okay?" asked the door picker, who spoke first.

"Hey, where are you going, hey!" Seeing the man in orange, he casually left the team and asked Kamikawa.

Since this guy left casually without his consent, I don't know, is he the boss of this team?

However, the man in orange is still walking forward as always, without any sense of looking back.

Shangchuan immediately ran in front of him and obstructed: "You stop, leave the sword, or I will kill you......"

Kamikawa, casually, took out a fruit knife from his pocket, ready to kill the man in orange, as long as he didn't leave the sword, he had to kill it.

The value of this sword is worth his risk, although if he kills the old guy, he can't mix in this way, but the value of this sword can make him live a rich second half of his life.

It's worth the risk, and in the future, if you don't become a tomb robber, you won't do it! Anyway, you just have money on you.

However, the sweet dream, just before that second, was so beautiful, but after that moment, everything came to naught!

The man in orange, holding a strip of cloth wrapped in a sword, was a split vertically, and hit Shangchuan's right hand directly, the right hand holding the fruit knife, because of the pain in the hand, instantly let go, and the fruit knife fell to the ground.

It symbolizes that all these things have nothing to do with him.