Hokkaido, Sapporo.

Shiraishi stepped into the hall, and a silver-haired old man threw himself on the glass table, his face wrinkled together, almost spilling the word horror out of his face.

The longer you live, the more afraid you are of death.

This phrase applies to most people.

He swept the hall, and through the floor-to-ceiling glass windows, he could see the flaming roses planted outside, and there was no servant beside him.

Come to think of it, when you do bad things, you naturally want to have as few people around you as possible.

He was so happy just now that he forgot to ask who this guy was, and picked up the triangular object on the table, and there was a trace of Dharma Thought left on it, which was very weak, and he followed this trace of Dharma Thought.

Looking beyond the high-rise buildings, he plunged headlong into the endless blue ocean, and the intermittent Dharma thoughts were forcibly connected by him.

There are also sandy beaches, exotic streets, and darkness covering the land, these scenery surprises Shiraishi, isn't it from this country?

He continued to chase, and a hall of a mansion with lights on appeared in front of him, decorated in a luxurious style and looking resplendent in gold.

It was empty.

The Dharma Thoughts were also artificially eliminated, and Shiraishi didn't think it was a coincidence, "Hellhound." ”

This is the highest-level of the tracking yin-yang technique he has mastered, and it is very useful.

He often used this to hunt down enemies.

Four Chinese characters suddenly appeared on the golden-style wall, and immediately after, cyan flames burned on the Chinese characters, gushing outward, converging into the flame shape of a thin-waisted dog.

The thin-waisted dog sniffs in the air, catching the remnants of the enemy's breath here.

After a circle, the hound let out a whiff, leaped up, and turned into a ball of flame and burrowed into the void.

……

Shinoda Ryoka is moving away from her favorite mansion, and she removes all the aura in the house, but she still doesn't feel safe.

The Soul Snatcher Elder's Soul Snatching Technique is one of the best hidden in the Spring God Sect, killing people and trapping people is all in a single thought.

She was born by her mother and inherited all the memories of the previous sect leader, so she naturally understood how hidden that person's Dharma thoughts were.

Even she couldn't sort out that trace of Dharma Thought among tens of thousands of people, and followed a trace of Dharma Thought to find the Soul Snatcher Elder himself.

That man was able to do it in such a short time.

If she thought like this, she didn't dare to stop for a moment, and used the escape technique to stay away from the mansion, wanting to leave that sense of crisis behind.

The more I ran, the stronger the sense of crisis in my heart became.

In the end, Ryoka Shinoda directly stopped using the escape technique to escape.

The moonlight shone on the desolate land, and a lone English road sign was inserted on the side of the road.

"Wang."

Cyan flames peeked out of the air in front of them, condensing into a thin-waisted dog.

Then came the feeling of being watched by someone, and the night seemed to turn into a cold air, burrowing through the pores.

Goosebumps are rising from her body, this is a fucking weakness?!

She really wanted to slap that Scarlet Witch to death, collect so much money, and actually give this kind of deadly divination.

"This is the personal action of the Soul Snatcher Elder and has nothing to do with me!"

She tried to defend herself, and her pale face made it all less convincing.

"Die."

A short, icy word blurted out from across the distant Pacific Ocean and fell into her ear.

Shinoda Ryoka couldn't catch the trajectory of his Dharma thoughts, but at the moment when his Dharma thoughts were added, he realized that his internal organs were rapidly failing.

He didn't even have the strength to fight back, and he spat out a mouthful of blood in his mouth, "Ahhhh ”

She wailed in pain.

The cyan flames dissipated into the air, and the feeling of being watched was gone.

Ryoka Shinoda rolled in pain, her limbs twitched, and she stopped breathing after two blows.

Grunt, her belly rattled, from flat to bulging, and cracked again, burrowing out a bloody baby and falling to the ground.

Without a few breaths of fresh air, she quickly grew to a young man, waist-length hair, and a smile on her face, "Oops, that's dangerous, wow." ”

She spat out a mouthful of blood again, and her newborn internal organs were as exhausted as before.

“？！” The smugness on Shinoda Ryoka's face froze and was replaced by shock, her mother learned the lesson of the death of the previous sect leader and deliberately increased her reincarnation ability, the purpose of which was to save her life after death came.

I didn't expect this dead word to have a continuation effect.

Shinoda Ryoka will definitely die.

"Damn." She cursed angrily, and the newborn body collapsed next to the original corpse.

In a few seconds, the flat belly bulged again, and it was extremely difficult to drill through the belly and breathe in the fresh air outside.

A non-humanoid creature slowly crawls out and, in a few breaths, grows to the size of an adult snub-nosed monkey.

It gave up the name of Ryoka Shinoda and the human body, trying to see if it could avoid the dead word.

Any Fa in the world will have loopholes, and whether or not you can drill into that loophole and avoid the attack of the Fa depends on the person being attacked, and whether there are enough means.

It waited for a while, and found that its internal organs did not appear to be exhausted, and knew that it was avoiding the word dead.

The problem is that if you can't recover your body, you can't speak, and even the food has to match the eating habits of the golden monkey.

Eh, take one step at a time, it sighed in its heart, walked a few times, adapted to the way the golden monkey walked, and found the phone from the original corpse.

Choosing a monkey is to see the monkey approaching a person, being able to use a mobile phone, it sends a message to its subordinates, asking them to send a car to pick them up.

Lingtong still thinks of other ways.

……

Toshiro Ota suddenly woke up, as if halfway through a dream, and people realized that it was a dream, and then understood that it was unreal.

He rubbed his temples with his hands, his eyes were a little shocked, and he lost his wife...... Isn't that something to be happy about?

Why did he have so much grief that he lost sleep and even sold his luxury yacht for a bargain?

He couldn't remember clearly, there was a memory in his brain that was incomplete, and he was terrified, could it be that he had lost patience with that yellow-faced woman and bought murder?

Toshiro Ota's brows furrowed tightly, and he couldn't figure out the reason, and looked at the yacht, his gaze becoming complicated.

Either way, the yacht could not stay.

The truth of the matter can not be investigated, but the extraordinary bodyguard around him must definitely be replaced by a more powerful and strong person.

Give Sensoji some more money for sesame oil, and ask them to send a strong man to protect him, a devout follower of the Buddha.

Toshiro Ota made up his mind in his heart, and took the initiative to meet him and said, "Mr. Shiraishi, what do you think of this yacht?" ”

"Yes, but are you sure you want to sell it?"

Shiraishi asked rhetorically, not wanting to take advantage of others, "This yacht is a trap set by an old guy who wants to harm me, your wife should have died in the hands of that person, and your grief is also his ghost."

Now that I'm going to kill him, you can choose not to sell it. ”

"Sell, eh, I still can't bear to see the relics of my deceased wife."

Toshiro Ota squeezed out two crocodile tears, and half-believed Shiraishi's words, the yacht can be bought again, there is only one life, and there is nothing wrong with being careful.