Boom –

A loud bang came from my ears, and the wall in the direction of my bed was slammed open, and a man jumped out of it.

When I saw this man, my eyes moistened a little.

Huang Yongwei is not dead!

At this time, Huang Yongwei was like a god descending from heaven, and the knife in the hand of the Japanese doctor could not hurt him in the slightest.

Two punches at the Japanese doctor, and he pulled the chain behind him.

The puppet let out a scream, and the surroundings suddenly went dark.

This was followed by the sound of a fight.

After a long time, the lights in the room came on again, and Huang Yongwei stood at the door.

Walking up to him, he gave me a look as well.

At this glance, I had the feeling of being targeted by a wild beast, but it was fleeting.

"Let's go."

The rough voice of this life made me even more convinced that this was not Huang Yongwei.

After following Huang Yongwei for a while, I realized that this was not the way out, but rather a little like walking to the deepest part of Area A.

After walking for a few minutes, a huge iron door appeared in front of me.

Is there such a big iron gate in such a deep underground?

Huang Yongwei looked up and down and smashed his fist on the stone door.

With a thud, the stone gate fell, and a passage appeared in front of him.

The ground was littered with stumps and rotting bones, and there was a clattering sound when stepped on.

At the end of the passage is a small burial chamber.

Inside, three coffins were neatly placed here, and an old woman sat on one of them.

This old woman is the one who led me down.

Huang Yongwei was like a divine help, rushed over and grabbed the old woman's neck and pushed her against the wall: "Where is the demon?" ”

"I don't know."

"Don't know?"

Huang Yongwei suddenly had an incomparable pressure on him, and I couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"Say, where is the ghost Sakurako?"

"No... Know...... Road. ”

Bang –

The old woman was directly crushed by Huang Yongwei.

I held my breath and leaned against the door, not daring to BB more.

Glancing at me, Huang Yongwei walked straight out the door.

An hour later, the two of us came to the bronze door where we had come in from the beginning.

A punch was thrown, and the bronze door fell.

When I climbed out of that deep well, it was already dusk.

Lying on the ground outside this mansion, I gasped for air.

It's really a catastrophe that won't die, and there will be blessings in the future.

After lying down for a while, Huang Yongwei walked in from inside with a tired expression.

"Are you alright?"

"You just was? That shouldn't be you, right? ”

"I used Laoshan's magic technique, otherwise I would have been in the hands of that female corpse."

"That female corpse, she ......"

"Don't say that again, let's get out of here."

……

Sitting on the sofa in the store, Huang Yongwei and I hugged a KFC family bucket and ate nonsense.

After eating and drinking, a wave of sleepiness swept over.

Lying on the couch, I just fell asleep.

The next day, I undoubtedly had a high fever.

Twenty-four hours a day, I was sneezing for twenty-three and a half hours.

"Tianxuan, do you say this business is a loss? I didn't make any money, and I almost folded it in it, but I was able to destroy those beasts underground, and my heart was not so blocked. ”

"It's good to come out alive, and I'm still thinking about money."

"You say, if I take a person's card to the bank to withdraw money, and say it's my buddy, and they won't let me take it?"

"What do you mean?"

Huang Yongwei smiled and took out two wallets from his pocket.

"This is the wallet of the bearded man and the local tyrant, which I smoothed out."

“……”

"Say, did they let me take it?"

"You can try it."

Seeing that I looked disinterested, Huang Yongwei patted my arm: "Guess what I saw when I lay in the coffin." ”

"I don't care what you see? You can't see a Japanese, can you? ”

"I saw you in that coffin."

This sentence made my head boom, and I didn't have to feel less afraid of being gouged out at all.

"See me?" I can't get my head around.

Huang Yongwei nodded, walked into the room, and took out a mural that had turned yellow.

Above, a man with long hair, holding an iron sword in his hand, is dressed in a Japanese Heian period costume with a pattern of a yin and yang fish in front of the clothes.

But that face is like a mold carved out of the same mold as me.

When I saw that mural, I thought about the incident in Coral Village, is it another me?

But it's not quite like that, although I'm with a Japanese, I don't have a sword at my waist, and I'm not wearing Japanese clothes.

"How? Speechless in surprise, right? ”

"Where did you find this thing?"

"I said that what was found in the coffin was on the side of the coffin."

"Oh......"

I nodded slightly, my head was messing around, and I had a hunch that the things about my past life hadn't been completely settled, and that puppet ghost Sakurako was the best proof of that.

Closing my eyes, I leaned back on the sofa, and the thoughts in my head were terrible, inextricably linked, cut and tied.

After a long time, I opened my eyes, and Huang Yongwei was still sitting in front of me, looking at the painting.

"This painting is sold, and it is estimated that it can be bought for seven or eight hundred thousand."

"Can you keep this painting?"

"Why? Although this guy looks a lot like you, it's just limited to resemblance. ”

"I'm useful, stay."

Huang Yongwei gave me a strange look, then nodded and said yes.

Taking the words from his hand, I looked at them carefully.

After looking at it for a few minutes, I became more certain that the person in the painting was inextricably linked to me.

Because the sword in his hand is extremely similar to Zhang Zhenren's sword.

"Remember when you asked me about Coral Village?"

"Hmm." Huang Yongwei became interested.

"Here's the thing......"

After telling him about this, Huang Yongwei's brows also furrowed.

He snatched the painting from my hand and kept muttering the words Heian period and Onmyoji......

Heian period? Onmyoji?

I was also a little confused by these two words.

"No, Tianxuan, I have to go."

"Let's go? Where are you going? ”

"I have to hurry back to Laoshan Mountain, the person in this painting is the Onmyoji of the Heian period, if that's really him, I'm afraid it's ......."

When he said this, Huang Yongwei consciously closed his mouth and stopped talking.

"I'm afraid of what? Who are you talking about? ”

"You'll know this later, it's useless to tell you now, I'll go first, I'll be back soon."

Before I could ask him any other questions, he jumped down the stairs.

After leaving the house, he got into a taxi and left.

Heian period, Onmyoji!

I picked up the painting on the table again and looked at it, Onmyoji?

Taking out my mobile phone, I Baidu Baidu the words "Heian period and onmyoji......