Chapter 1139: Ise Divine Stream

"Uh... In short, Donald Donald, you can rest assured, we have no malicious intentions, we have come here only for the information of this Jiuju faction, as long as the information is true, I will pay you the 20 million US dollars you requested. Zhou You simply said to Tang Hu.

Because with his traveling net worth, there is no pressure to pay 20 million US dollars for intelligence, but he has to confirm the source and authenticity of the information.

In particular, this information is related to the Jiuju faction, which is one of the key points that Zhou You wants to track!

"Oh... To be honest, if I had known that this news would have killed my five brothers, I wouldn't have taken orders, alas... This Jiuju faction is not a fuel-efficient lamp..."Tang Hu sighed and said, his original tense face eased.

Zhou You nodded, he understood Tang Hu's feelings, after all, he lost five lives, and it was indeed not too much to take 20 million US dollars, and as long as he obtained useful information about the Jiuju faction, he was still willing to pay this price.

At this moment, a faint white smoke suddenly rose from the head of one of the four corpses on the ground, and the scene was very strange.

"Hmm, what's going on, how could it be like this all of a sudden?"

Lao Tie, who was standing next to Tang Hu, couldn't help but squat down curiously and curiously ripped off the hair on the head of one of the corpses, and found that the white smoke was emitted by the "Ice Spirit Demon Needle" on the head of that corpse.

The strangest thing was that as the white smoke came out, the "Cold Ice Needle" gradually melted away, leaving only a small piece exposed, which seemed to have turned into some kind of curly substance.

"It's... What the hell is it?"

Lao Tie couldn't help his curiosity, reached out and pulled out the small half of the thing, and found that it was a curled rune paper, he subconsciously spread it out, and found that it was painted with blood-red spells, he didn't know what the situation was...

At this moment, the blood-red rune on the rune paper moved, and it writhed as if it had come to life.

"Ahh Be careful, throw it away!!"

Zhang Rushuang next to him saw it clearly, and hurriedly reminded him loudly.

Hearing Zhang Rushuang's reminder, Lao Tie shivered, and hurriedly shook his hand to throw away the rune paper, but it was too late...

I saw a flash of red light, and a puff of red smoke came out of the rune paper, and it suddenly turned into a colorful poisonous snake, which suddenly wrapped around Lao Tie's right arm, and quickly twisted it.

Lao Tie was shocked, and instinctively freed up his other hand to pull, but he didn't expect the poisonous snake to twist his body, wrap his left hand as well, and at the same time open its mouth, revealing its terrible fangs, and slammed towards his throat.

"Ahh

Lao Tie exclaimed in surprise and tried to avoid it, but his arms were tightly wrapped around the poisonous snake, and he couldn't pull out at all, so he could only close his eyes in despair, waiting for the fatal blow.

"Bang!"

A thunderclap sounded, and a blue light bombarded the viper's seven-inch position, which shook the viper's body at once, quickly slumped, and turned into pieces of broken rune paper, falling to the floor.

Lao Tie only felt that his body was loose, opened his eyes, and saw that he was safe and sound, so he exhaled, cold sweat on his forehead, and the feeling of slipping around the ghost door just now made him palpitate...

"It's... This is the star-style rune paper of the Ise Divine Stream, this is the phantom snake-style god, huh....Could it be that the people of the Ise Shrine have colluded with the Jiuju faction?" Zhang Rushuang recognized the origin of the rune paper.

"What did you say, this beauty, and what is the origin of the Ise Divine Stream?"

Tang Hu was a little stunned when he heard this, he had just learned a little about the Jiuju faction, and now another force had emerged, which made him stunned.

"Ise Shennryu belongs to a very old sect in Japan, specializing in the cultivation of gods and yin-yang arts, and has extremely strong strength, even longer than the Jiuju faction, and is also more powerful, because their grandmaster is Abe Harumi! It's just strange to me, how could the Abe family get involved? Their relationship with the Jiuju faction has always been that well water does not interfere with river water..."

Zhang Rushuang explained, and then said worriedly.

"Ahh

Tang Hu and the others were stunned, and even Zhou You was secretly surprised, because if Abe Harumi's family became an opponent, then this trip to the country would be a lot of trouble....

You must know that this Abe Qingming is the most famous onmyoji in the history of the Wa Kingdom, with a shining brilliance like the morning star, as long as it comes to the Yin and Yang of the Wa Kingdom, Abe Harumi is one of the representatives.

According to legend, he is the son of the white fox, with an incredible cultivation talent that mortals are far behind, and is highly valued by the emperor, enjoying the honorable title of "Hoseiin", in the Edo period, there is a famous saying that "if you don't know the source of the Yoshitsune, you will know the Qing Ming Gong".

And the source Yoshitsune belongs to the great man of the Heian era of the Wakoku, and the Wakoku people compare Abe Harumi with him, which shows their respect for him, and the Wakoku people also respect Abe Harumi as "Harumi Gong", which can be said to be a well-known figure in the Wa Tiger Bone, and the best, greatest, and most outstanding onmyoji in the history of the Wa Kingdom!

Just when the atmosphere was a little depressing, there was a strange sound outside the private room, and everyone was stunned, but when they listened carefully, it was a burst of crying piano sound.

What is strange is that the sound of the piano is tactful, but with a sense of killing, the sound of the piano is becoming more and more abrupt, like thousands of horses galloping, making people involuntarily in a trance, as if they have been in the ancient battlefield of the Warring States Period, neighing in the midst of thousands of troops, Lao Tie, Tang Hu and Wei Litao's bodies have involuntarily swayed, and even rolled up their sleeves, as if they were ready to fight hard...

Even Shu Xiaoshuang felt his blood surge, and his pretty face, which was originally as white as jade, turned crimson, and his body was trembling!

Only Zhou You and Zhang Rushuang were the least affected in the field, after all, both of them were cultivators, and Zhou You was already in the realm of immortals, and Zhang Rushuang's skills were also quite profound, and his will was also very firm, and this strange piano sound did not have much effect on them.

"Don't listen..."

Zhou You suddenly roared, which shook everyone's eardrums, but the feeling of confusion and trance suddenly disappeared.

"This is a kind of Brahma mantra sound, and it is the most disturbing thing! Everyone immediately plug their ears, Donald, you immediately turn on the music in the private room to the loudest. "Traveling reminds everyone of humanity.

"Oh, okay!"

Tang Hu immediately stepped forward and turned on the audio equipment in the private room to the loudest sound, and a deafening rock music overflowed the entire private room.