"You, what did you say? You, you've been defeated? Sanada Yukimura's last words almost made Yu Siyan's jaws and Yu Siyan's jaws fall to the ground. Along the way, I have fought with many people, and Yu Siyan is even more of a master, but when facing Sanada Yukimura, we all have a deep sense of powerlessness, knowing that we are not his opponent at all, but this thing actually said that he was defeated, so how capable the person who defeated him must be!

"Yes, I was defeated, but I don't know who that person is." Sanada Yukimura's eyes were a little lonely, "That's a samurai like Zaixia, but his bravery is above Zaixia." Ashamed, ashamed. ”

"It was a samurai who defeated you, not a woman?" Looking back on the situation that day, there was only one person in Asai City who survived on that floor. The representatives of the Japanese side who came to organize the exhibition this time, except for Moonlight Soharu and Akechi Jubei, were all women, so that the display of the exhibits was completed with the assistance of the museum's staff, and the only two men, I believe that Sanada Yukimura also knew each other, but how could there be a Japanese samurai he didn't know to come out and defeat him?

"Of course it's a samurai, if you're defeated by a woman in Xia, even if it's Qianxingong, you can only apologize to your teacher by disembowelment." Sanada Yukimura suddenly gritted his teeth and looked at me, Okay, I admit that as a military general, it is quite embarrassing to be defeated by a woman, but it seems that I can't beat either Bai Bing and Yu Siyan. Khan one.

"So, now that you know which women were brought here as sacrifices or containers, do you know what they were trying to do?" Yu Siyan secretly stretched out a middle and pointed it out when she was questioning, obviously expressing her indignation at the other party's contempt for women.

"I don't know, but the lord said that since their ancestors prevented the lord from going to Luo back then, then what they want to do will be destroyed by their own hands." Sanada Yukimura's answer made me and Yu Siyan both feel a little lower in his evaluation of his master, Takeda Shingen, this person is too cautious, how many years have he been, and he can't get along with other people's descendants. Of course, thwarting their plot is a good thing for us.

This Comrade Tajimura could not be released for the time being, and after some bargaining, we put him in a single cell in the detention center, and as a compromise with him, Takeda Shingen's armor was also put in that cell, but the part of the leg was put elsewhere by us to balance Sanada Yukimura and make him dare not mess around.

After leaving the city bureau, Yu Siyan and I went to the museum at our first stop, and in the picture we saw, something resembling a ghost got into the woman's stomach, and then broke out and became a physical entity, and I thought it was necessary for us to go and see the real scene. The staff lounge area of the museum was not very large, and Yu Siyan and I quickly found the corridor that we saw in the haze. I remember the room very well, it was the third room from the end of the hallway, the door was not locked, but it opened with a twist of the doorknob.

This lounge is a lounge for ordinary employees, much worse than the one in our special operations team, with a bed, four single sofas, a coffee table, a wardrobe, and a bookshelf.

Yu Siyan walked to the closet to check the contents, and I walked to the side of the bed to check the bed. The sheets were clean, brand new, flat and neat, with no signs of anyone having slept with them. "Little poem, do me a favor." Fingers tapped lightly on the bodice, and two small hands immediately appeared in front of my eyes, gently covering my eyes.

On the way over, I called and consulted our gold medal consultant, Master Mao Keng. As for the scene that Yu Siyan and I saw in that hazy white light, Master Mao said that it was probably something that was playing the technique of borrowing body reincarnation. The so-called reincarnation through the body refers to a means for a yang god, yin soul or demon soul who has a certain cultivation to remember the suitable mother body as a furnace and return to the world in physical form. The so-called Yang Shen, originally meant to be a first stage of Dan Dao practice, refers to what we usually call an incarnation outside the body. It is said that the yang god is the sublimation of the god after the mixture, the void spirit is qualitative and the body is useful, can "gather for the form, scatter for the gas", faintly appear, and the body is scattered, the change is not in the way, with the magic of the game in the world, the accumulation of persuasion, once the emperor's edict descends, or does not want to be active in the world, so that you can come out of the gate of heaven, abandon the shell and ascend to the immortal. Be a "heavenly official", or be a scattered immortal who travels in the blessed land of the cave. As for the records of the Yang God occupying the human body, there are actually very few records, but it is not nothing, and the Iron Kidnap Li in the Eight Immortals that we are familiar with is because after the Yang God came out of his body, he found that his body had been destroyed when he returned to the body, so he had to enter the body of a beggar who had just died. Of course, Tie Guan Li's borrowed rebirth is not as cruel as the borrowed reincarnation we see. Yin souls and demon souls are much easier to understand. However, it should be noted that Yin Soul is different from Yang Soul and Demon Soul, and it does not have the ability to borrow body reincarnation, unless someone prepares the furnace Ding Mother Body and moves on them, in order to successfully borrow body reincarnation.

Under the sheets, a faint black gas slowly overflowed, and it was obvious that there had been a feminine thing here. That is to say, what we see is deliberately arranged by someone, not the spontaneous borrowing behavior of yang souls and demon souls.

"I think I found something interesting." At this time, Yu Siyan held a small bottle for spraying water on her hair and gently sprayed it twice on the doorknob inside. I asked Xiao Shi to go back to the bottle and looked over to see that the entire doorknob was covered with light purple lines, which looked as if it had been left by human hands. "Is this a fingerprint? What are you spraying? ”

"Well, fingerprints, I sprayed Ninghai Delin reagent, you can just find Bai Bing or Xiaoquan to bring a little on your body, in fact, in many supernatural cases, normal criminal investigation methods can still be used." Yu Siyan said, taking twenty or thirty close-ups of the doorknob up and down on her mobile phone, until she was sure that no corner was left behind, and then stopped. "Next, it seems that the prisoner is not so difficult to find. Let's go and collect the fingerprints of a few of their living people, since Master Mao said that the furnace ding mother body needs to be prepared in advance, eighty percent of the guys who borrowed the body to be reincarnated are among these Japanese. ”

"Actually, I don't have to collect fingerprints now, I can guess which one it is." Spread his hands and whistle in a pretended lightheartedness, all the clues at the moment pointed to a person who was obviously problematic - the wise ten soldiers. In Moonlight Zongchun's suspicion of him, he also mentioned such a detail, that is, the wise Shibei, who had never liked to go to nightclubs, offered to go to the nightclub that day, and brought four beautiful female docents with him. Can this behavior be seen as protecting the furnace?

"Don't be too arbitrary, there is one thing you have to pay attention to, and that is that this reincarnation through the body needs someone to help you in addition to the yin spirit that has turned around, and I think that person who assists should be the key to our attention. I always felt that the wise ten guards were just a small role. ”

A feeling of comfort and a slight mania suddenly spread from my waist to the surroundings, and the window that had been letting in sunlight gradually turned gray, and then it was pitch black. A trace of red aura kept swirling around, and the root of all this was the magic method Qiangomuramasao on my waist.

"Whew-this feeling, it's really bad, he's restless, do you feel it?" In the lounge, a woman's voice sounded, and the owner of this voice was not Yu Siyan beside me, but a kimono woman half-lying on the bed in an extremely charming posture! The woman's fingers kept running the long hair hanging down from her sideburns, and a snow-white thigh protruded from the slit of the kimono, but it was so conspicuous in the already dark room, as if she was a luminous body herself.

"You, who are you? Why is it here!? "Instinct tells me that this woman is definitely not simple, but the white light on her skin makes her face hazy and unreal.

"What? Last time, didn't the owner recognize the butterfly? With the woman's voice, the hazy white light that shrouded her face suddenly dissipated, revealing the female ninja who was burned all over in the education building and desperately encouraged me to kill Xiao Shi as she hugged my legs! Wait, return to the butterfly!? Could it be that she is really Oda Nobunaga's wife, Saito Guidie? "Yu Siyan, be careful, this woman is weird." As I spoke, I reached out and wanted to touch Yu Siyan beside me, but I suddenly touched the air, and looked sideways, where was there still the shadow of Yu Siyan beside me!

The room, the same room, there was no light, but I could see everything.

"Are you worried about your partner? Every time I see you, you are active as a good man, my master, with all due respect, your eyes should see a wider world than what is in front of you. The woman changed her position, but she still looked like she was scratching her head.

"A world bigger than what is in front of you, what's that?" I don't understand a little, this should be a female ghost, or a Japanese ghost, but she came out not to fight, kill or make trouble, but she came to preach to me, which one is this singing?

"That, naturally, is the world. The owner of the butterfly must be the people of the world, and holding the world in his hands is what the master should do, rather than caring about these trivial things. The female ghost's eyes suddenly flashed with two fierce killing intents, "Since you suspect them, it's good to kill them, master, all you care about should be the road to the world." ”