"Japan itself is not a clean country," Ye Yi said, "of course, when I say clean, I don't mean clean sanitation, but the Japanese still do a good job of sanitation." ”

"That's for sure." Bai Sifan said, "What the hell are you minding?" ”

"I mind a very tricky question, what the hell is that thing that's smiling at us against the wall!"

Before the words fell, Ye Yi raised his hand, and a sword qi was released from his fingertips, tearing a white strip on the wall into pieces.

Then, Li Yijian exclaimed: "When did I actually see something metaphysical!" ”

Ye Yi shook his head and said, "That's not a metaphysical ghost, that's a paper figure released by the Onmyoji." ”

"Paper Man!"

Li Yijian's brows furrowed.

He always wanted to go back to Japan and take his wife with him, and of course he studied Japanese yin-yang arts, although his talent caused him to never really understand yin-yang arts.

"We've been targeted by Onmyoji?"

"To be exact, we were already targeted by the Onmyoji before we even entered this country."

Ye Yi smiled and said, "When we came to Japan this time, it was impossible for us to get out of the country, so before we entered this country, I had already released my breath to let them know that I was coming, and asked them to be ready to welcome me!" ”

"And then they made such a big pomp and circumstance for face?"

Saladin said with a grin.

Bai Sifan touched his hair and said, "I knew that I could have such a good treatment if I released my breath, why should we rent a house in this area and live directly in their house, wouldn't it be better?" ”

"Do you think that the onmyoji must be very good and live in a big house?"

Ye Yi rolled his eyes.

Li Yijian smiled and said: "In Japan, as long as there is a little bit of real ability, the onmyoji will have a good life, after all, the onmyoji is the secret of life and death that the Japanese care about the most, and most of the onmyoji have private temples, and the worship of the temple is not taxable." ”

"Wow! No need to pay taxes! I don't know how much money I'm going to save! ”

Teng Snake got excited.

It flew in the air and complained: "I knew that the shrine was so profitable, I shouldn't have gone to Huaxia with you, I wanted to stay here to eat and drink spicy food and live the life of a big man!" ”

"It's too late for you to regret it now." Ye Yi said, "Anyway, every local god here is willing to worship you as a big man, but don't be too happy, the more you get, the more you need to pay, no one will do the work." ”

"There's nothing ** here, only an incompetent onmyoji who asked you for help first."

A voice suddenly came from the air, and everyone looked for the sound and saw a paper figure floating in the air.

"Which one are you? Looking at this shot, it should still be a good family. ”

Ye Yi asked with interest.

As one of the most important schools of Shinto in Japan, Onmyoji is respected everywhere in Japan, but because of their different abilities, the treatment is inevitably very different.

The high-level onmyoji was supported by the state and was on an equal footing with the Chinese. The low-level Onmyoji can only have a dilapidated shrine in the mountains and can barely make ends meet.

Of course, for ordinary people, owning a shrine is also an enviable thing, but the problem is that now with the development of science and technology, the aura is lost, the soil for the survival of faith is getting smaller and smaller, and the power of the shrine is getting smaller and smaller, but the price of the raw materials used by the onmyoji to make spell props has risen instead of falling, and because of the lack of aura, the consumption rate of production has also risen sharply.

Not so good!

Ye Yi had checked the information before and knew that the onmyoji who was talking to them at this time was one of those ordinary onmyoji, but out of politeness, she didn't debunk the other party's shabbyness, and just asked him to tell the family.

Sensing Ye Yi's polite attitude, the Onmyoji changed his mentality slightly, and the paper man made an inviting gesture in the air, saying, "For some reasons, I can't officially meet you for the time being, if you want to meet me, please take the subway to platform 13 in Shinjuku, and we'll meet over there." ”

"Why Shinjuku?"

Ye Yi's voice was slightly new.

Shinjuku is not a clean place, it has always been a source of right and wrong in magic, and in crime, Shinjuku has always represented chaos and blood, disorder.

"Because I'm in Shinjuku right now, trapped by a bunch of unclean things, and I need your help......"

Onmyoji's voice was crying.

Ye Yi looked at Zhan Haiting: "Do we need to help him?" ”

Zhan Haiting did not answer.

The Onmyoji heard Ye Yi's words through the paper figure, and quickly added, "Help me!" The reward for helping me is very generous. ”

"How rich?"

Bai Sifan became interested: "Can you let us enter the shrine to study the spirit of the so-called god enshrined in your house up close?" ”

"This ......"

Onmyoji clearly hesitated.

Ye Yi smiled and said, "See, this is-"

"I promise you! Hurry up and help me! I don't want to die! I'm only fifty-two years old! ”

Onmyoji let out a hoarse cry.

Ye Yi looked at Bai Sifan and the others speechlessly, and said, "If he is twenty-five years old, I can quite understand his feelings, but fifty-two years old ......."

"Don't want to go? Then we ......"

"Forget it, since you have already agreed, you can only go this one."

Ye Yi said quietly, and said to the paper figure of the Onmyoji: "You should still have his spiritual power on your body, save energy for the time being, and we will rely on you to show your master the way later." ”

When the words fell, the paper man obediently turned into white paper and fell to the ground softly.

Ye Yi put the paper figure into his wallet, and then asked the four people, "What flavor of dumplings do you eat?" ”

"You...... Didn't you just promise Onmyoji to save him? How can you still have the leisure to eat dumplings? ”

In fact, Bai Sifan, who didn't care about the life or death of the Onmyoji, began to say cool things.

Ye Yi smiled and said: "It is customary to eat a full meal before going to the battlefield, we have not entered since we got off the plane, and it is easy to lose to the opponent because of the lack of physical strength when fighting, as a responsible supporter, of course I have to eat before going out." ”

"That's right......"

The three of them nodded again and again, and then ordered the dumplings they wanted to eat.

Even Teng Snake asked to eat dumplings.

Ye Yi then cooked all the dumplings, and finally barely fed everyone, changed his clothes, and entered the subway station in turn under the leadership of the paper man, and took the subway to Shinjuku, where the war was taking place that ordinary people could not see.

The air in the subway was a little dirty, and Ye Yi looked at Li Yijian worriedly, and the latter smiled back with a reassuring smile.

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