A luxury car is parked on the street outside the Jiajia Building.

Inside the car, a white-headed old man in a samurai uniform was looking out from afar.

Li Hao raised his eyebrows slightly.

This person!

Kazuo Yamamoto!

The Destiny Pupil activated, and Li Hao instantly found the information he wanted.

"Bang bang bang. ”

When Li Hao was checking on Kazuo Yamamoto, there was a sudden knock on the door outside the door.

The door opened.

Li Hao looked at the two beauties in front of the door and said with a smile: "Something?"

Ma Xiaoling's face was unhappy.

She squinted at Wang Zhenzhen and snorted angrily: "We're going out for supper, do you want to go together." ”

Li Hao glanced at Ma Xiaoling strangely.

This guy would be kind enough to treat me to supper?

For Ma Xiaoling's love of money, Li Hao has a deep understanding.

Li Hao smiled and said, "Okay, I'm thinking about how to pass the time." ”

Wang Zhenzhen glanced at Li Hao, lowered her head shyly, and whispered, "Mr. Li, you, you don't plan to change your clothes." ”

Li Hao glanced at his antique robe, and suddenly smiled: "I forgot." ”

Because the world he is in has begun to become retro, and most of the worlds he goes to are ancient or hodgepodge worlds, Li Hao has not noticed that his clothing style is incompatible with the ordinary modern earth.

Li Hao quickly changed into a white modern casual suit and walked out, his long hair was simply tied behind him with a headband.

When Li Hao walked out of the room, the eyes of the two of them lit up slightly.

Li Hao, who changed into modern clothes, has a little more literary style than the previous beautiful men in ancient costumes, as well as a kind of freedom and confidence that is difficult to describe.

The jade face is flawless, the sword eyebrows are flying, and the two sisters-in-law are beating coldly.

However, Ma Xiaoling quickly reacted, pursed her lips disdainfully, and hummed: "Dressed up in a show, I don't know whose girl I want to hook up with." ”

Wang Zhenzhen's face was slightly red, and she lowered her head silently.

Li Hao rolled his eyes.

Who are you the leader of this group?

Ordinary rouge vulgar fans can't look down on the group leader, hook up, I'll hook you up.

Li Hao complained in his heart, feeling that he couldn't continue to get used to Ma Xiaoling, a woman with a poisonous tongue.

He shrugged his shoulders freely and smiled, "Anyway, I definitely don't look down on you." ”

Ma Xiaoling's willow eyebrows were upside down, and she glared at Li Hao angrily.

"Bastard, what do you mean, what's wrong with this girl. Bah, this girl means, forget it, this girl is not rare. ”

Ma Xiaoling was angry and secretly cursed someone to be a bachelor for life.

Li Hao smiled but did not speak, and Wang Zhenzhen also covered her mouth and chuckled, which caused Ma Xiaoling to be angry.

The three of them walked out of Jiajia Building and walked towards the nearby snack street.

Li Hao didn't care about Kazuo Yamamoto, who was observing from afar, and he had a ride with Wang Zhenzhen, and he didn't talk with him.

Not far away.

Kazuo Yamamoto stared at Wang Zhenzhen tightly, and his pupils constricted a little. His right hand gripped the armrest of his cane, and the armrest wrapped in metal was crumpled into pieces without noticing.

How can it be?

How could it be so similar?

Kazuo Yamamoto looked at the peerless face that was almost exactly the same as his deceased wife, and his heart set off a storm.

His gaze was misty, and his mind seemed to have traveled back in time and space, back to the very distant past, back to the time of World War II.

"Ding, ding, ding. ”

Time passed imperceptibly in the memory, and the servant and the driver did not dare to disturb Kazuo Yamamoto's contemplation at all.

Suddenly, the silence was broken by a hurried ringing.

Kazuo Yamamoto came back to his senses from his nostalgia and stared at the servant in the front row like a goshawk.

The servant answered the phone, and an unfamiliar male voice came from the other side: "Mr. Yamamoto, we need to talk." I'm at Guangyin Building, and I'm sure Mr. Yamamoto will be interested in our next conversation. ”

The phone suddenly hung up, and there was a blind tone.

Kazuo Yamamoto's eyes narrowed slightly, silently playing with the ring in his hand, and his expression was inconspicuous.

The servant and the driver held their breath nervously, not daring to speak.

They have followed Kazuo Yamamoto for many years and are very familiar with Yamamoto's character. If he gets angry, it means that there is room for redemption. If he is silent when he encounters a problem, it is not because he is not angry, but because he is already angry and angry.

Kazuo Yamamoto was silent for a moment, and said calmly: "Go back." ”

"Hi. ”

The driver breathed a sigh of relief and said respectfully.

Guangyin Building.

The four-person group of the main god space stood on the top floor of the Guangyin Building, and there were a bunch of security guards lying outside the door, while the person in charge of the Guangyin Building could only hide in the corner and shiver.

He looked at the four of them in horror, as if he had seen an evil spirit from hell.

The captain stood by the window, looking down at the brightly lit Xiangjiang River, and the other three stood on his left and right sides, alerting the surrounding situation.

Catwoman said boredly, "Captain, are we really going to work with Kazuo Yamamoto?"

The captain said indifferently: "Kazuo Yamamoto is very powerful in Dongying, if we can cooperate with him, it will be of great benefit to our mission." ”

The witch glanced at the person in charge of the Guangyin Building, and said with a spiritual link: "Captain, Kazuo Yamamoto's strength is extraordinary, and he is a zombie bloodline, immortal and immortal, how should we convince him?"

The captain chuckled, "But all people have desires, and as long as they have desires, they will have weaknesses." I, on the other hand, will control his weaknesses and make him work for me. ”

"Bang bang. ”

As soon as the captain finished speaking, there was a sudden burst of applause in the room.

I saw an old man in a samurai uniform appear in front of the door out of thin air.

His steps were firm, like a lion patrolling his territory, and his gaze was full of oppression.

Kazuo Yamamoto said coldly: "A very reasonable statement, but I want to know more about who gave you this confidence." ”

Kazuo Yamamoto said, stopped two meters behind the four people, and did not make a rash move.

He could feel the tremendous energy of the four of them, a terrifying power that ordinary people could not have, and even made him feel extremely dangerous.

Kazuo Yamamoto looked at the four of them, his gaze lingering on Catwoman for a few seconds, and finally looked at the captain.

Shrine maidens, youkai, samurai, ninjas, what a strange combination.

Kazuo Yamamoto was puzzled, he had never heard of such a strange combination and such a powerful person in Toei.

The captain said indifferently: "Solve the defects of your zombie bloodline, can this condition make Mr. Yamamoto tempted." ”

Kazuo Yamamoto's pupils constricted, and his face twitched slightly.

Solve the flaws of the zombie bloodline!

Kazuo Yamamoto forced himself to calm down and said, "What do you mean?"

The captain said confidently: "Although the zombie bloodline has given Mr. Yamamoto the ability to live forever, he has lost a lot of the joy of being a human and can only rely on drinking blood to survive. And I can help Mr. Yamamoto solve this problem, and from now on live like a normal person, and no longer need to drink blood for a living. ”

Kazuo Yamamoto's expression was unpredictable.

He himself doesn't feel any problems with drinking blood for a living, but if he can solve this problem, Kazuo Yamamoto will naturally be happy to see it.

It's just that he doesn't know whether he should trust these people or not.

While the zombie bloodline brings power, it also brings great power and wealth.

Over the years, Kazuo Yamamoto has not tried to change his own flaws, but neither modern technology nor ancient mystical methods can solve this problem.

The captain saw Yamamoto's doubts, took out a porcelain vase the size of a small thumb from his arms and threw it to Kazuo Yamamoto, and said confidently: "If Mr. Yamamoto doesn't believe it, he can let other zombies swallow the things here, and the result will naturally be clear at a glance." ”

Kazuo Yamamoto took the porcelain vase and looked at the captain in disbelief.

Is this true?

He had doubts in his heart, and quickly looked at the person in charge of Guangyin Building not far away.

An hour later.

Kazuo Yamamoto looked at the person in charge of Guangyin Building, who was happy to taste the food of ordinary people, but did not feel any discomfort, and a little surprise flashed in his eyes.

It really works!?

Kazuo Yamamoto turned to look at the foursome and said calmly, "Who are you?" ”

The captain said indifferently: "It doesn't matter who we are, what matters is whether Mr. Yamamoto wants to cooperate with us or not." ”

Kazuo Yamamoto was silent for a moment and said, "What cooperation?"

The captain's eyes flickered, and he said firmly: "Look for the Ancient Ancestor God!"

Ancient Ancestral God!?

Kazuo Yamamoto was dumbfounded and looked at the captain in surprise, as if he were looking at a madman.

Although he has turned into a zombie, the gods, and the ancient ancestral god, Kazuo Yamamoto is still a little unbelievable.

The captain ignored Kazuo Yamamoto's doubts and shocks, and slowly recounted the legend of the ancient ancestral god.

Kazuo Yamamoto's expression also changed as the captain spoke.

His eyes narrowed, and he said, "Sir, it is very likely that the Ancient Ancestor God has been revived, or has it reappeared?"

The captain said decisively: "Exactly." ”

Kazuo Yamamoto's eyelids drooped slightly, and he was silent.

Ancient Ancestor God, this news was indeed beyond his expectations.

As for whether there is an ancient ancestral god, Kazuo Yamamoto doesn't know, and he doesn't dare to be sure. But he knew that the four people in front of him were definitely not ordinary people, let alone simple characters.

Kazuo Yamamoto pondered for a moment, looked up at the foursome, and said, "Okay, but I have a request, I need to know if you are qualified to work with me. Exorcist Dragon Clan Ma Xiaoling, bring her to me, and I will cooperate with you. ”

The captain said decisively: "Okay." ”

Xiangjiang, near Jiajia Building.

The shrine maiden wondered, "Captain, why do we agree to Kazuo Yamamoto's unreasonable request?"

The captain's eyes looked up at the sky, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly to reveal a mysterious smile.

He said calmly: "Because we also need Ma Xiaoling." ”

The shrine maiden's face was full of astonishment.

Do we need Ma Xiaoling?

Catwoman's eyes moved slightly, and she said: "The captain wants to lead out the fate, no, it should be He Youqiu, who is in charge of the Book of Heaven." ”

The captain said: "Yes, if you are in charge of the Book of Heaven, you may know the news of the ancient ancestor god." But the fate hidden in the Book of Heaven is not something we can deal with, so try not to quarrel with fate. ”

The witch suddenly realized, and then she understood why the captain said that Ma Xiaoling was needed.

The Ma family, where Ma Xiaoling is located, is a pawn used by fate to deal with the Pangu clan, and it has a certain bloodline of destiny. If Ma Xiaoling is captured, it is possible to borrow the fate bloodline in Ma Xiaoling's body to find He Youqiu and the Book of Heaven.

Catwoman said lazily: "So, we have to deal with Ma Xiaoling's meow first." Hey, Meow saw yes. ”

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