The night is dark and the entire hotel is silent, spotlights cutting the night sky aimlessly.

It's half past twelve now, and the good guys are asleep, but the bad guys are still awake.

Yasuke carefully knocked on Yawu's door to make sure that no one around dared to walk in.

"Good evening, Brother Yabu." Ernst & Young bowed his head and tiptoed into the door.

The moment he stepped into the room, he felt a little cooler for no reason, like stepping into a dragon's lair.

This room is a top-of-the-line deluxe room, quite spacious, with a rather beautiful view of the sea, and Yatake is reclining on the sofa facing the sea, with an inaccessible oppressive back.

Outside the window, the rain was growing stronger, and the evening breeze drifted into the house, and the smell of the sea permeated every corner of this spacious space.

The room was lit up, but the brightness was unexpectedly low, as if something had swallowed the light and it became dim.

"So far, you have done a good job, and soon the balance of the cooperation will be credited to your account." Yamu said as he landed on the chessboard in front of him, he was now reviewing the game between Kojimitsu and Harushima Deer just now.

The day before yesterday, he changed the channel at will, and when he switched to the live broadcast of the Women's Cup, he felt that something was wrong.

When Harushima Deer proposed to tie the game early, the fortune changed, and many people inexplicably felt that Ke Zhiguang's promotion path would encounter a strong sniper the next day.

This is like some people have a premonition that there will be a plane crash the next day, so they choose to refund the ticket and finally survive, which is also a manifestation of fortune, but this kind of fortune is particularly closely bound to chess.

When he learned that Harushima Deer had suddenly become Kojimitsu's opponent, Yamu was first surprised, but after calming down, he felt that there was nothing wrong.

Anyway, it won't pose a threat to his way to the title.

Not many people can beat him now.

At least that's what he thinks.

For the entire cooperation operation, Ernst & Young's remuneration is a total of 5 million yen, which is an attractive amount of money for Ernst & Young, although 5 million is not difficult to get this year.

But coupled with the champion's 9 million, a total of 14 million, it still has a lot of weight, and this flying windfall smashed into his head.

But so far, the final payment has only arrived "soon", and tomorrow's 9 million will not necessarily be accepted, and there are final variables.

"Tomorrow you will play in my place, how should I do it?" Ernst & Young asked, he never showed too much excitement, but he felt unknown about this link.

But everything that is unknown makes people afraid and afraid.

"I called you today to tell you about it, we ...... Let's play a game of chess. Yatake said.

"Playing chess?"

"But just pay attention to the imitation chess."

Imitating chess is also a way of playing Go.

Except for Tian Yuan, the rest of the Go games are all symmetrical, and they can indeed play each other like mirrors, which is very disgusting for the side being imitated.

In ancient times, most of the games were sprayed and beaten, but in modern times, people have a new understanding of imitation chess, so they can also accept this kind of play.

After all, there is still the point of Tian Yuan, and there is no mirror of Tian Yuan on the chessboard, and after having such a point, imitation chess can be broken.

Moreover, white chess has a sticky purpose, even if it doesn't matter Tianyuan, it all goes the same, and in the end, it is basically white chess to win a sticker.

"Just play it, win or lose?" Ernst & Young confirmed this, and said what kind of superstitious ritual this is!

Sure enough, the Japanese are very particular about this set.

"Yes, but the chessboard and chess pieces we use are these ......."

As he spoke, Yamu took out a chess set that he had prepared from under the coffee table and placed it on the table.

This set of chess sets made Ernst & Young look stupid.

This is a very old-fashioned chessboard, the color is not the usual yellow, but a striking crimson with crooked lines on it, or white lines, who knows which antique store it came from.

No, the chessboard feels ominous, it should have been pulled out of the coffin.

And the prepared chess pieces are not good goods, the workmanship of each chess piece is very rough, and the color is also painted crookedly.

Intuition told Ernst & Young not to use this thing to play chess in the end.

But now there is no turning back, and Ernst & Young still sat in front of the chessboard with courage.

Yabu placed an ancient candle on the table, lit it with a lighter, and placed it on the edge of the board.

It's not just a religious ceremony, it's a cult ritual!

"Come on, get started."

At the beginning of the imitation chess, Yawu's first move was played on Tianyuan, and the black chess as an imitator often played like this, and Jiang Liu'er killed Li Muqing like this.

Four stars are occupied, and then there is the hanging angle formula, with the center of the chessboard as the coordinate system, and the chessboard seems to be folded in a mirror.

The chess pieces fall quickly, and Ernst & Young doesn't have to think about what to calculate, just pretend to play.

Mirror-like symmetrical shape, you are me, I ..... It's you, too.

But as the number of hands on the board increased, he suddenly felt sleepy inexplicably.

I want to sleep more and more.

Finally, my eyes closed—

"That's it."

The firelight flickered, turning green for a moment, but then recovering in an instant, so that Ernst & Young wasn't sure if it had ever turned green.

But when Ernst & Young opened his eyes, he found ..... Himself, actually sat on the opposite side.

"This ......" Ernst & Young's eyes widened and he leaned back sharply.

Just like the literal meaning of "I'll swap with you", he did exchange bodies with Yabu at the moment.

This kind of thing should only appear in film and television works, but now it suddenly came true!

This imitation chess is really like a ritual.

Yabu ...... In other words, Yamu, who controlled Ernst & Young's mind and body, stood up from his seat and gently moved his lower limbs, as if feeling the symmetry of this body.

"Tomorrow you stay here, don't go out, and when the twenty-four hours are over, we'll be restored." Yabu said.

"Hey, this exchange shouldn't last forever!" Ernst & Young asked busily.

"If so, wouldn't it be better for you, you can be a young master who has been flying all your life."

Such a sentence choked Ernst & Young's heart back and made him accept the fact.

"By the way, apart from my cooperation with you, you'd better not talk about what you saw today."

"Understood, if I dare to say it, I rushed up and killed myself for the first time!" Of course, An Yongxin knew that this kind of magical metaphysics could not be passed on.

"That's good." Yatake just controlled Ernst & Yong's body and walked out.

When passing by the table lamp, An Yongxin saw that his shadow in the light was actually ...... Dragon?

Or a three-headed dragon.