Chapter 47: The Female Evil Cultivator Michiko

So he raised his head towards Zhou Dali, and said lightly: "Lead the way." ”

Uncle Feng is also a bold artist, he has experienced strong winds and waves, and now he is not afraid of the female boss of the drug trafficking gang.

Zhou Dali made a gesture of invitation to the two.

Uncle Feng stepped out first and walked up the steps, Jiang Feng followed closely, but Jiang Feng was concentrating and paying attention to Zhou Dali's movements.

Once something is wrong with Zhou Dali, he will definitely attack Zhou Dali first.

However, Jiang Feng was obviously still too worried, because he walked up the steps, and Zhou Dali still didn't have any tendency to attack him.

Under the leadership of Zhou Dali, the three of them went straight into the villa, and after turning around, the three of them came to the villa.

The interior of the villa is decorated in an ancient Japanese style typical of Japan.

The doors of the wings are basically sliding doors.

The interior of the entire villa is carved with painted beams and placed some ancient porcelain vases.

It gives a sense of antiquity.

Walking inside, the brightness gradually seemed a little dim.

The temperature is also a little cold, which makes people feel very uncomfortable.

When Jiang Feng and Uncle Feng followed to the underground space of the villa, it was another scene.

Under the villa, there are also decorations, but the atmosphere is a little eerie.

When Uncle Feng and the others followed Zhou Dali down the stairs, they happened to see a statue of a god hanging in front of the staircase at the top of the staircase.

It was a military god of war with a purple and blue body, a blue face and fangs, and wearing armor.

Uncle Feng's eyes froze, and he glanced sideways at Jiang Feng, giving Jiang Feng a look to pay attention to safety.

Jiang Feng also noticed the idol, and Jiang Feng, who had browsed many idol statues of island countries, recognized the approximate identity of this idol at first sight.

This should be the "Shikigami" worshipped by the monks of the island country! ”

Judging from the very bad feeling that the statue gave Jiang Feng, Jiang Feng also knew that this so-called Shishen was not a good bird at all.

It is estimated to be an "evil god!" ”

Thinking of this, Jiang Feng's back was cold, and he subconsciously distanced himself.

Jiang Feng didn't cultivate to the extent of opening the Yin and Yang Eyes, but Uncle Feng could.

In Uncle Feng's opinion, that kind of divine evil is overwhelming, and the rich black evil aura is compelling.

Seeing this, Uncle Feng couldn't help but be vigilant.

This type of god is sacrificed to become an evil god, and it must be contaminated with human blood and human oil and other more evil things.

Jiang Feng was a little nervous, compared to the world of "Midnight Bell", Michiko is not an existence that is easy to provoke.

To put it bluntly, Michiko is now a demon monk, and she has entered the demon, if you want to compare it with Sadako, strictly speaking, it is much more powerful.

Jiang Feng secretly scolded himself for being useless, just like this, how can he go to the world of demons and monsters in the future.

Walking down the stairs to the underground space, a maid in an orange kimono came up to her, who beat the leather drum and said something in Japanese: "Welcome!" ”

Uncle Feng was a little confused when he heard the chattering Japanese, and Uncle Feng turned back to Jiang Feng and asked, "Xiaofeng, do you understand?" ”

Jiang Feng nodded and replied with a smile, "She's saying welcome." ”

Although the system did not give Jiang Feng the ability to destroy the world, it gave Jiang Feng the ability to understand various Chinese languages.

Therefore, for Japanese communication, Jiang Feng does not have to worry.

Uncle Feng nodded, Jiang Feng is in Japanese, so in the face of Michiko next, there will be no problem in communication.

The kimono maid bowed to the two of them in welcome.

Zhou Dali made a gesture of invitation to the two of them again, went straight to the side room, opened the side room, and made a gesture of invitation to the two again.

Uncle Feng and the others did not suspect him, and walked in directly.

As the two entered the wing, they saw a woman wearing a white dress and a black yin and yang robe, embroidered with the pattern of Jiuju on the robe, with long hair tied up, a gloomy appearance, pale complexion, and red lips.

At this time, it was Michiko.

Michiko, a black-bellied Japanese female cultivator, boos in the exorcist cop movie.

Seeing Michiko, Jiang Feng's heart tightened, his mind was concentrated, and he became vigilant.

What kind of person is Michiko, Jiang Feng's subtle vigilance quickly caught her attention, and she looked at Jiang Feng, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes.

Obviously, this was the first time she had seen Jiang Feng.

She stood up, folded her hands in front of her lower abdomen, leaned slightly, bowed to Uncle Feng and Jiang Feng, and said with a smile: "The mage is coming to the cold house, I don't know what it is?" Michiko has missed the distance, please forgive me! ”

Although Michiko had an amiable smile on her face, Jiang Feng kept paying attention to her expressions and movements.

He was keenly aware of the sinister poison in Michiko's eyes.

But Michiko gave him a very ladylike and noble feeling.

Jiang Feng's eyes were in a trance, and he recovered in the blink of an eye, his eyes narrowed, and he was a little surprised in his heart.

Just now, Michiko's eyes were able to shake people's spirits.

Seeing that Jiang Feng's eyes returned to clarity, a look of surprise flashed in Michiko's eyes.

Uncle Feng, on the other hand, was obviously much stronger than Jiang Feng, he just narrowed his eyes, but he was unaware of Michiko's gaze.

To be precise, Uncle Feng has practiced for many years, and Maoshan pays attention to refining gods, and Uncle Feng is indeed unique in this regard.

"Your Excellency used evil magic to manipulate Zhuzhu's corpse to sell drugs, this kind of behavior is not what a cultivator should do..."

Needless to say, Uncle Feng and Jiang Feng didn't sit down, which meant that they didn't want to sit down with each other and talk well.

Michiko smiled disapprovingly, and nodded very confidently, "Why don't you look at my sincerity?" ”

After Michiko finished speaking, she clapped twice.

The door of the wing room was opened with a creak, and Zhou Dali, who was wearing a gray suit, strode into the wing room, still carrying a suitcase in his hand.

Glancing at Uncle Feng and Jiang Feng, he went straight to the table for three people, put the black suitcase on the table, and with a tear, the suitcase was directly opened, revealing a pile of red banknotes inside.

"This is a million Hong Kong dollars, a little sincerity, not enough to worry about, please accept it from the two mages!"

One million Hong Kong dollars, in the 90s, can be said to be a large amount.

Michiko is jealous of Uncle Feng's profound Taoism, and in order to calm things down, she is willing to come up with one million Hong Kong dollars, which may not mean to befriend Uncle Feng and the two.

In Xiangjiang, the salary of the royal police is not high, so until the 21st century, on the earth of Jiangfeng, many people in Xiangjiang are basically few willing to become policemen.

Because the wages are really low.

The 90s, of course, were the same.

It was the first time Jiang Feng had seen so much money, and to be honest, he had indeed been moved.

But he knew very well in his heart that this kind of money was too dirty.

Uncle Feng looked at each other expressionlessly, was silent for a few seconds, and suddenly smiled.

That kind of laughter is a mocking laugh.

Michiko also smiled, but she felt that Uncle Feng was very wise, and finally chose to shake hands with her and make peace, and no longer pursued the matter of Zhuzhu's corpse transporting poison, with a relieved smile on her face.