If you don't have a deep understanding of the onmyoji, when you first hear the word onmyoji, you may soon think of Dongying's onmyoji, in fact, the real origin of the onmyoji is in China.

Onmyoji is a kind of Taoist priest who originated in China and mastered the theory of yin and yang, knew how to look at the stars, looked at people's faces, measured directions, knew disasters, looked for feng shui, drew talismans and chanted mantras, and performed sacrifices.

However, in the Sui and Tang dynasties, due to the vigorous study of Chinese culture in Dongyingguo, such things as onmyoji were also directly transmitted to Dongying Kingdom, becoming a secret method of Shintoism, the largest state religion in Dongying Kingdom.

"Mr. Chen, is there really a ghost in this world?"

On the way back to the magic capital, Cui Lei really couldn't stand the torture in his heart, and couldn't help but ask Chen Feng, who was sitting in the back row with his eyes closed.

"Didn't I tell you before? Yes".

Chen Feng didn't open his eyes to answer Cui Lei's words, so he said directly.

"Then I .........".

Cui Lei heard Chen Feng's affirmative answer, opened his mouth, and finally didn't say it.

In fact, what Cui Lei wants to ask is whether he can become a ghost and follow Xiaoqian all the time after he dies. Now the only thing that I can't worry about is my woman and son.

If Chen Feng knew Cui Lei's thoughts, I am afraid he would not know what to say. According to Cui Lei's practice over the years, he will definitely go to 18 layers of hell after death, especially if he is his helper and abuse, and the matter of capturing the girl to refine a hundred ghosts will make him never turn over, although all this is beyond his expectations, but the fact that the causal relationship has been contaminated with him, and it cannot be said that he does not know and has nothing to do with him.

"Mr. Chen, why don't you just kill Suzuki Yan with a knife, and take him back to the magic capital so troublesomely."

Xiao Jian, who had already turned into a driver, saw that the car was a little embarrassed, looked at Suzuki Yan, who had only one breath left, and looked at Chen Feng with some puzzlement.

According to Xiaojian's understanding, Suzuki Yan has already told all the things he knows, and now Suzuki Yan has no effect, and it can be solved with one sword, but now he has taken great pains to take Suzuki Yan back to the magic capital, in case he encounters some policemen on the road, it is very likely that he will not be able to say clearly.

Especially Suzuki Yan's identity is a senior member of the Black Dragon Society of the East Winning Country, if this is known by the people of the Black Dragon Society, the Iron Hand Gang will really fly and disappear. After all, the iron hand has just been compared with the Black Dragon Society in Dongying, and that is the real young boy who sees a strong man, and he doesn't even have the power to backhand.

This is still a trivial matter, once the government of the East Winning Country finds an opportunity, it is even very likely to trigger diplomatic relations between China and Japan, you must know that now the East Winning Country is looking for an opportunity to fight with China every day, so as to seek benefits.

Of course Chen Feng knew about this, but Chen Feng had no choice.

After knowing the identity of the other party, Chen Feng was afraid that the other party would do something in Suzuki Yan's body, and once he really killed Suzuki Yan, it was very likely that the other party would be aware of it. In case the other party notices that something is wrong and runs away directly, where can you find it when the world is so big?

"You don't need to think about that"?

Chen Feng shook his head and said, then closed his eyes and recuperated, planning to go to the onmyoji of Dongying to find out the situation as long as he returned to the demon capital, and if something was possible, kill him on the spot.

The journey was smooth, and the car quickly entered the urban area of the magic capital, and found a relatively remote hotel at random.

Due to the remote location of the hotel, and the current law is not so strict. Chen Feng easily brought Suzuki Yan, who only had one breath left, to the hotel.

Half an hour later, Cui Lei, who was carrying a large bag and a small bag, panted and pushed open Chen Feng's door and threw a large bag of things behind him in front of Chen Feng.

Chen Feng looked at the half-human-high sack in front of him, and looked at Cui Lei in a daze, although he asked Cui Lei to find some hot weapons, but he didn't let him find so much. According to Chen Feng's idea, he only needs a few guns and some bullets, and if he can find a grenade, this kind of thing with greater lethality will be better, but you gave me such a big bag of things.

If this is put on other people, there is really no way. You can't carry a large bag of arms on your back in broad daylight and wander around the streets.

"Mr. Chen, I've already found you all the hot weapons in the Iron Hand Gang, you can pick and see which one is easy for you to use."

Breathless, Cui Lei looked at Chen Feng with a flattering expression.

Sighing softly, Chen Feng didn't know what to say. Although he knows what Cui Lei is doing now, he just wants to let him go, but can he really let him go with a clear conscience.

There are indeed quite a lot of weapons in the sack, such as the upper barge gun and the like are the most in the series. But most of these guns look very old, and it is clear that they have been used many times. After picking for a long time, I finally found a few pistols that looked brand new.

"That's enough, you can take the rest back."

After taking a dozen bullets casually, he returned the rest of the things to Cui Lei.

A few pistols plus a dozen bullets are enough for your own use, and if this doesn't solve the other party, then no amount of bullets will be useless.

Load all the bullets into the magazine, open the safe, look left and right, and directly into your own space.

Cui Lei, who had been standing aside, watched the weapon in Chen Feng's hand disappear directly and instantly, and sighed softly in his heart, but his face quickly recovered.

Ten minutes later, Xiaojian, dressed in a strong suit, came to the hotel, followed by Xiaojian, as well as Cui Lei's wife and son.

Xiao Qian, who looked puzzled, looked at the large pile of munitions in front of her, especially the dying Suzuki Yan who was lying on the bed, and suddenly the pear blossoms lost color.

"Xiaojian, you can go out first."

Cui Lei barely had a smile on his face, and said softly to Xiaojian.

"Xiaoqian, I'm sorry. I've lied to you ............... these years."

Cui Lei touched Xiao Qian, the tiger-headed son in his arms, and then looked at Xiao Qian with a painful face.

Xiao Jian, who was standing outside the door, heard Cui Lei's voice in the room, his face changed slightly, and then he showed an embarrassed look. He exhaled softly, forcibly calming himself.

"Xiaojian, I sincerely treat you as a brother, I hope you can raise my child in the future, Xiaoqian also pleases you."

"Cui Ye, I .........".

Xiaojian, who is not good at words, suddenly stammered a little when he heard Cui Lei's words.

"Well, I know your mind".

Cui Lei patted Xiaojian's shoulder with a smile, and then said with a somewhat lonely expression.

"Actually, I know your thoughts, so I will let you go with me to see Xiaoqian, I have seen through it over the years, maybe one day I will die in a fight, the only thing that I can't worry about is Xiaoqian and her son. I wanted to have the heart to quit, but the rivers and lakes said that it was easy to get out, and it was difficult to retreat."

Ten minutes later, Cui Lei walked out of the hotel with a relaxed body and walked towards the location that Suzuki Yan said.