Chapter 133: The Old Man Comes to Dream

There are many filthy souls in the Yellow Springs Realm, and more of them are the black qi wandering in the Yellow Springs.

Those black qi are nothing else, they are the obsessions of the souls before they lose their will.

For the evil of the real world and this world, it is a meal option, which can be eaten or not.

Although the evils of this world can contain "all the evils of this world", the pure obsession after washing into the filth and the real world are the guiding light for the awakening of consciousness.

Obsession can also infect another person.

The obsession hidden in the heart of the real world, now, is Amuro Toru.

Those reluctance and memories are like a Kong Ming lantern rising in the dark night, illuminating the real world immersed in darkness, tugging at her memories and heartstrings, and outlining the purest obsession.

It's just night, and Toru Amuro, who is sitting in his room with the lamp on and working on work-related documents, holds a pen in his hand, and lines of black letters come into view, and what is written on it is nothing else, it is the closing report of Kevin Yoshino's case from beginning to end.

He has read this information several times in the past five days, and there are still many doubts and clues sorted out at the beginning, but now, he has entered a state of stagnation, and he doesn't know what to do next.

After reading the closing report again, Toru Amuro threw down his pen, leaned back in the chair, leaned back of his head against the office chair, and exhaled a breath of turbid air from his chest, clearing some chaotic thoughts in his mind.

Two days ago, Kevin Yoshino didn't know why, not only did he leave the country without a record, but he also appeared at the FBI headquarters, was discovered by the guards on duty at the gate, and logically took the person into custody for criminal trial.

Although the specific circumstances of the trial are unknown, the FBI gave an explanation that Kevin Yoshino confessed to all the crimes he committed, and maintained a tacit attitude when interrogated, and was finally sentenced to life imprisonment.

Who knew that just after getting out of court yesterday, Kevin Yoshino suddenly burst out, snatched the pistol from a guard at the scene, and shot himself.

Even though the case is indeed closed, how did Kevin Yoshino hide from everyone and leave Japan in just three days, cross the ocean, and arrive at the headquarters of the FBI in the United States?

And the elder brother of the real world, Yuan Qingming and their attitude, since they received the call that Yuan Qingming called their cousin, there was no other action, as if they suddenly settled down.

He knew that the FBI had sent someone to follow him to Haruaki Minamoto, but he could only follow him to the mountain pass of his house, because it was private territory in front of him, and there was a sign that there might be a wild beast. Not only the FBI people couldn't get in, but even their public security informants couldn't get in, because the other party's mansion was so big that it didn't hire servants.

Of course, it is also possible that there are enough servants, and besides, they have not settled there for a year or two, and the servants or something, it is estimated that they have been recruited as early as the beginning, and what is even stranger is that there are no bad reviews for resignation.

Realizing that his mind was gradually crooked, Amuro raised his hand and pressed his fingers to his temples, taking the initiative to empty his mind first and clean up unnecessary things.

Outside the window, the last of the sunset, which symbolizes light, has also fallen silent, and now, it is the time of the night to revelry.

A black aura invisible to the naked eye of ordinary people emerged from Amuro's shadow, and wisps wrapped around his slipper-wearing legs.

The partial birth of Amuro is still unaware.

The black qi silently seeped into Amuro's body, and Amuro's frowning brow, who was rubbing his temples, began to change, becoming slightly wrinkled, and finally stretched out directly.

"Smack!"

The sudden drop of his right hand accidentally knocked off the pen that he had thrown away and rolled to the edge of the desk.

"Zizi-"

The burning table lamp was also entangled with black gas, and more and more black gas obscured the light, and finally, the table lamp seemed to be overwhelmed, and it made a "zizi" sound of a short circuit of the current, and it dimmed.

Everything in the room is being swallowed up by the sudden convergence of darkness......

"Hey-this Mr. Soul~Are you alright~"

With a hint of frivolity and a playful voice, Amuro Toru sounded in his ears.

Amuro's closed eyes opened, and a figure of a faceless figure could not be seen under his eyes, and the vigilance he had trained for years made him stand up from the grass.

"Shhh The man dodged quickly to avoid the trajectory that might have collided with Amuro's forehead, and stepped aside to pat his heart and said "It's dangerous, it's dangerous."

When his vision finally cleared up, Amuro was surprised to find that he had come to a forest... Well? How are the clouds in the sky colorful? Still glowing?

Amuro turned his head in confusion and looked at the person who had spoken in his ear before.

The man was wearing a Tang suit with green edges and a white background, but he was wearing a chef's white shirt outside, and he was a young man with a beautiful face. The young man's eyes were dotted with a touch of bright red eyeshadow, and his right ear was a red knotted earring, on which a copper coin and two emerald drops were strung on it, which made him look a little more feminine, but it did not affect his handsomeness at all.

It's so strange to wear.

This was Amuro's first reaction, and when his gaze fell on the delicate and eerie independent courtyard behind him, which still radiated colorful light, the second reaction was whether he was dreaming or not.

Science has proved that after people fall asleep and dream by themselves, 40% of people know that they are dreaming, some people will wake up soon, and some people can only dream within a dream and continue dreaming until there is an opportunity in the dream, or interference from external factors, to wake up.

Amuro had absolute trust in his will to manage himself, so he immediately ignored the young man in front of him, closed his eyes, and wanted to get out of his dream.

The young man watched Amuro's actions, and opened his eyes that had been squinting with interest, revealing pure black eyes.

"Ah, Mr. Amuro, do you think you're dreaming?" He laughed playfully.

Amuro opened his eyes and looked at the young man, his face calm: "How do you know my name?" ”

The young man hooked his lips and smiled, stood up, and patted the grass foam on the hem of his clothes: "Because, I am Bai Ze~"

The head of all demons can also understand all things.

Although the past of the person in front of him seems to have been deliberately blurred by a layer of black fog for a few years, he can still know his personal information and experiences since childhood, including...... A few days ago, this person actually saw Lord Qingming, and he still looked a little familiar?

"Bai Ze? Mythical beasts in Chinese mythology? "It's not that Amuro hasn't read the myths and legends of the miscellaneous records, and he still knows a few mythical beasts in Chinese mythology that often appear in legends, such as the unicorn, the green dragon, the vermilion bird, the Xuanwu, and the white ze.

It was the name, along with everything weird around him, that made Amuro believe that he must have fallen into a dream-within-a-dream situation by now.

Since it's a dream, it won't hurt much.

Thinking like this, Amuro's tense nerves relaxed.

Bai Ze raised his eyebrows and looked at Amuro with an inexplicable meaning: "Although I don't know what you have made up in your brain, but if you wander in hell in such a living soul state, it wouldn't be great if you were discovered by that Shake S, or other demons." Would you like to come into my private kitchen and drink a bowl of soul-calming soup? Not only will the soul be captured, but it will not be captured by a certain shake S~"

——Digression——

Toko is also here, so this is a "hell honeymoon" trip hh~