Speaking of which, Director Majo can't afford it.

The little Taoist priest sighed: "This Japanese woman is good, but it is too polite." Bow down at every turn, hey, it's not annoying! ”

The little Taoist priest didn't know if there was a rule in Japan that "men and women don't kiss each other", so it was difficult to help her up, so he had to signal to the interpreter. The interpreter spoke a few words of Japanese, and then the Mashiro Bureau got up.

But he bowed again, and then said something he didn't understand. After getting up again and bowing back, he said in the official dialect of the Great Song Dynasty: "The servants implore His Royal Highness the Grand Officials to save Lord Dabi." Lord Dabi was born in a famous family, and if he has an accident, the servants will be up and down, except for His Royal Highness Kyohime, all of them will be punished with death. ”

"Ask His Royal Highness the Great Prosecutor to save the servant's life!"

The little Taoist priest said: "Since it has the emperor's will, the poor Taoist will definitely serve." It's just a mere evil ghost, and there are countless capable people in my country, and if this evil ghost doesn't come, it will be destroyed! ”

"This matter will be left to the poor road!"

His words were a little elegant, and the real city bureau was a little incomprehensible. The interpreter translated it, and it should specifically point out the "name of the immortals" of the little Taoist. So the eyes of the real city bureau were even more awe-inspiring. She said something in fear, took a few steps backwards on her knees, and did not dare to look up again.

The little Taoist priest said, "Let's take the poor Dao to see first, what kind of Dabi are you." ”

The real city bureau respectfully responded, bowed his head, bowed his body, stepped on small steps, and led the way in front.

After walking to the Tongwen Pavilion, the little Taoist priest stopped, pinched his fingers with his hand, closed his eyes and intently perceived, and frowned slightly: This matter is really a trouble!

When he arrived at a room, before he entered it, the little Taoist priest felt that the yin qi in it was thick and penetrating, and the anger forced people to cold.

In front of this room was a samurai, holding a sword in both hands, kneeling on the ground and not moving.

Seeing the little Taoist priest come in, the warrior opened his eyes with a sharp gaze.

The True City Bureau said in a low voice: "This person is, the sword hero Nakajo Bingsuke." ”

She said a few words out loud in Japanese words. Nakajo bowed and then respectfully retreated.

The little Taoist priest entered.

On the big bed of Nanmu, there is a person tied to it. This person is dressed in black and has a black hat, a crown and a broad belt, and the clothes on his body are heavy, and he is afraid that there are more than a dozen weights, and he looks extremely loose and bloated. This man's body was densely packed, and he didn't know how many cowhide ropes were tied to the bed.

This person must be Lord Dabi!

Seeing someone coming, Daibi-sama opened his eyes. But I saw that his eyes were bloody, his face was emaciated, his face was pale, and his lips were blue. It looks like a human, it's clearly a ghost!

Xu felt the threat of the little Taoist priest, and Lord Dabi roared loudly. The sound is like a ghost's scream!

The little Taoist priest opened his eyes, took a closer look, and sighed in his heart.

The True City Bureau bowed his head respectfully and said, "Your Highness, the time is just right. I beg Your Highness to cast a spell to exorcise this ghost! ”

The little Taoist priest shook his head: "At this time, it is noon, and the yang energy is blazing. At this time, cast a spell, and naturally you can easily kill this ghost. But that powerful ghost has almost taken away the soul of Lord Dabi, and once the ghost is eliminated, Lord Dabi will definitely die. ”

The real city bureau shook violently and exclaimed.

Nakajo Hyosuke hurriedly asked a few questions, and after one question and one answer, the samurai chief knelt on the ground and pleaded repeatedly.

The little Taoist priest said: "This matter is easy to do. When the yin qi is the hottest when the child is treated, the poor road gathers the yin qi with the yin gathering array to help the powerful ghost. With the help of Yin Qi, that powerful ghost will definitely be able to transform into a shape. In this way, although the ghost is a little more difficult to deal with, it will get out of Dabi-sama. In this way, he can save the life of Lord Dabi. ”

When the Zhencheng Bureau heard this, it was overjoyed and hurriedly translated. After hearing this, Nakajo Bingsuke hesitated, and said something.

The Shinjo Bureau hesitated for a moment and said, "What Nakajo Hyosuke-sama means is that this ghost is extremely evil, and I am afraid that it is no less than the Great Tengu. Nakajo Hyosuke's waist is the famous sword Taizuna blessed by the Abe family, so he can't help this big tengu for half a point. In the middle of the night, the great tengu will appear, and everyone in the seat will surely die! ”

Speaking of this, the Zhencheng Bureau carefully added: "It's not a pity for the servants to die, if you unfortunately alarm the emperor of the great country, this matter is not good." Please also ask His Royal Highness the Grand Prosecutor to think twice, and if you want to perform this technique, please also call the great country Onmyoji. When you are ready, you can give it a try. ”

The little Taoist priest shook his head: "No." It's enough to have a poor road! ”

Nakajo saw his expression and knew that he had refused, so he said something. The real city bureau hesitated and did not translate.

The little Taoist priest didn't care: "Among you and the rest of the group, not only Lord Dabi is possessed by ghosts, but there are also several other people who are also possessed by ghosts." Gather everyone in one room, go to the poor road, and find out the ghosts. ”

The real city bureau was shocked: "Is this true? ”

The little Taoist priest nodded: "It must be correct." ”

The Shinjo Bureau said a few words in Japanese, and Nakajo Bingsuke seemed to be dissatisfied, and under the scolding of the Shinjo Bureau, he hated to leave.

After the tea effort, the Zhencheng Bureau came to report that everyone had been gathered, and there were many of them, all in the room.

The real city bureau led the way, stepped on small steps, pushed open the door, and bent deeply.

And the little Taoist priest floated in the eyes of the room!

For a while, the audience was amazed!

Immediately, there was an uproar in the room, and countless chirping voices rang out. It's all right, the sound of the warbler!

In order to show the demeanor of a great country, the little Taoist priest who deliberately had a fairy wind and bones immediately stiffened his face.

I'm going, what's a room full of women?

In addition to a dozen or so samurai, most of the people in the room were women, and there were probably more than 20 people. And all of them are petite and cute, with delicate and graceful facial features.

They are all beauties, and they are still rare beauties!

Even if the little Taoist priest is used to seeing the stunning beauty around him, he can't help but be stunned when he sees so many beauties at a glance.

But on his face, he is still calm and clear, fairy-like, free and calm.

This kind of demeanor provoked several beauties to scream softly.

The Shinjo Bureau stepped forward and spoke Japanese.

I thought she was introducing the little Taoist, and she greatly praised the little Taoist. Because when all the beauties looked at the little Taoist, their eyes were full of awe, and, worship!

Being looked at by so many pairs of eyes as gentle as water, looking at him adoringly, the little Taoist priest was immediately fluttering. He smiled slightly, and bowed his head slightly.

So, the beauties in the house covered their mouths with their sleeves and screamed softly.

After screaming, the beauties on both sides said something to the first beauty, and their voices were extremely eager and eager.

It seems to be the same sentence.

Among the beauties in the house, only the beauty has a sarong face, and she can't see her face clearly. She sat in the center, and the clothes on her body were the most complicated. She just didn't say anything, an extremely graceful air, but gently blowing.

She was the first on the left, and in front of the samurai, there was an empty seat. This must be the seat of the Great Lady. She is in the middle, and her status is still above Lord Dabi!

Who is this woman? What are these beauties talking about?

The little Taoist priest looked at the Zhencheng Bureau suspiciously. The real city bureau obviously felt his gaze, but he smiled and didn't explain.

The Shinjo Bureau ushered the little Taoist priest into the guest of honor and sat down, and spoke in Japanese.

When she first spoke, all the beauties just stared at the little Taoist priest one by one. In those seemingly warm eyes, there seems to be a blazing heat. Seeing that the little Taoist priest couldn't bear it, he secretly said in his heart: "What a barbarian land in the end!" These women look like nobles, but they look like men, but they don't hide it like this. If it is true, a person who is an outsider cannot be taught by the king! ”

But as the real city bureau spoke, the faces of the beauties gradually lost color. When the real city bureau finished speaking, everyone sitting there was shocked.

Only Nakajo Hyosuke said something out loud with disdain on his face. But dozens of beauties refuted it together. Nakajo was furious and opened his mouth to scold.

Seeing that the scene was a little out of control, the beauty sitting in the middle whispered. Her voice was gentle, but after Nakajo heard it, he immediately trembled and knelt down to plead guilty.

The beauty said again, and Nakajo Bingsuke glanced at the little Taoist priest and nodded respectfully.

The Shinjo Bureau said: "His Royal Highness, His Royal Highness Kyohime said, everything is at your Royal Highness's orders." ”

The little Taoist priest nodded: "Okay, then please ask all the women in the room to retreat outside." ”

The beauties responded to the order, surrounded Her Royal Highness Kyohime, retreated in an orderly manner, and then gathered outside, looking curiously.

The little Taoist priest held his hand a little more: "You, you, you, also quit." ”

The samurai withdrew.

So there were only five samurai left in the room, five of the most powerful samurai.

The little Taoist priest smiled and said, "Okay, these five are all possessed by evil spirits. ”

As soon as he said this, the real city bureau exclaimed.

The Nakajo soldier shouted angrily, apparently asking the little Taoist priest what he said. The real city bureau did not dare to speak. It was Her Royal Highness Kyohime who spoke, and the True City Bureau said this uneasily.

As soon as he said this, everyone was shocked.

After the shock, Nakajo Bingsuke shouted angrily, pulled the knife from his waist, held the knife with both hands, pointed the knife at the little Taoist, and said a lot of things in his mouth.

The little Taoist priest looked at the Zhencheng Bureau.

The Shinjo Bureau hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice: "His Royal Highness, Nakajo Hyosuke said that he wears the famous sword Taigang blessed by the Abe family on his waist, how can he be possessed by a powerful ghost?" His Highness really insulted his glory, His Highness is noble, and he doesn't dare to do anything to His Highness. But if His Highness does not retract what he said, he will surely wash away the shame that His Highness has placed on his family with his own blood! ”

If I go, if I don't agree with a word, I will kill myself with a knife? I like this kind of character!

If the Japanese are like this, then my Great Song Dynasty sent a few people with poisonous tongues to scold them angrily, wouldn't Japan be full of corpses? Then wouldn't my Great Song Dynasty be able to easily accept its land and its people?

The little Taoist priest smiled slightly: "You don't believe it, do you?" ”

He swiped his hand to his waist, and a talisman flew out, like lightning. This is one, the Gathering Sun Spirit Rune!

The fire flashed, and Nakajo Hyosuke was caught off guard and was hit in the chest by the firelight.

It's just a flash of fire, but at this moment, Nakajo Hyosuke is like being struck by lightning!

His body shuddered violently, his face twisted violently, and then let out a terrible scream from his mouth.

This voice is not like a human voice!

Nakajo closed his eyes suddenly, and when he opened them again, his eyes were full of anger.

He roared, stepped forward, raised the scimitar in his hand, and slashed at it!

If it is a sword hero, this knife is extremely fast and accurate!