"Natsuki."

"Yes." Watanabe Hideki said slowly, "I'm sure. This Tianyi has an unusual affection for Natsuki. So we can use this as bait. Invite him into the urn."

"Please enter the urn." The red-clothed guest said: "This is a Chinese idiom. Looks like you're familiar with Chinese culture."

"A little bit of it."

"You said this plan. I'm interested." The red-clothed man lazily retracted his power. Lie on the floor. Said: "Say it. What conditions do you want?"

"The conditions are simple." Watanabe Hideki said, "It's to completely guarantee the safety of Sakurai Natsuki."

"Refreshing. But that's interesting." The red-clothed guest said, "You suggest taking this woman as bait. But they want me to keep this woman safe. It can be seen from this. This woman is important to you. But on the other hand, it shows that you are a man who will do anything to succeed."

Hideki Watanabe sits on his knees on the stiff floor. Quietly.

"Such a person. It's a knife. And it's very sharp. It's easy to kill. It's easier to cut your own hands." The red-clothed guest said: "But you should use a quick knife to kill people. I like to use a quick knife."

"I agreed."

"Okay." Watanabe Hideki said, "So. I'll do it."

"All you have to do is send out the message." The red-clothed guest plays with the shot glass in his hand. Said: "Sakurai Natsuki. I've sent someone to bring it in."

Tianyi Lao Dao had breakfast. Same as ever. Go to the University of Tokyo and watch Sakurai Nazuki silently. But oddly enough. It didn't take long. A woman hastily took her away. They walked in a hurry. During this period, Sakurai Natsuki and her seemed to have a bit of a quarrel. But in the end, I followed her.

He had to go back. The next day. Let's see. But she's still not there. Since that day. Sakurai Natsuki is missing. Still not on the third day. The fourth day is not there either. On the fifth day. Tianyi Lao Dao is finally confirmed. Sakurai Natsuki is not coming.

His first instinct was to ask Natsuki Sakurai's classmates. But no one knows why she didn't come. I only know that the person who took her that day was her mother. It's called Haruko Sakurai.

Yamaguchi-gumi though Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. But the Sakurai family, the number two person, did not set up a heavy defense. Tianyi Lao Dao easily sneaked in. The courtyard is not big. He quickly went through every room. But there was no one. Nothing.

The weather in early spring is cold. Especially this latitude of Japan. The weather was terrible and cold. The wind blowing seems to carry the salty smell of sea water. Tianyi Lao Dao was suddenly confused. He slowly walked out of the main gate. There was an ordinary taxi parked in front of the door.

The taxi master came over himself. Asked, "Do you want to take a car?"

Tianyi Lao Dao shook his head in despair.

"Then you must need this. I've been waiting for five days. You're finally here." The driver quickly shoved a letter into his arms. Then got in the car and left.

"What is this?"

Tianyi Lao Dao only glanced at the cover. Just sweep away the decline. I saw that it was written "Tianyi Chang Qin Qi".

"In Japan. Those who know the poor road number. And who else. This bronze-faced man. Or should I say another me. What the hell did you do?"

The letter reads: "I respectfully ask the Taoist chief to go to Fengtian Shrine on Qingbei Road, Lake Administration District for a while."

No payment has been made. There is no reason. He didn't say, "Your daughter is in my hands." Bring a million ransom quickly". It made Tianyi Lao Dao very uncomfortable in his heart. It's as if you're being watched tightly by a poisonous snake and a lion. Step by step.

The Lake Department district is located on the outskirts of Tokyo. Deserted place. The old way took his own steps. Go forward without fear. Foreign. The cold wind blows in the face. He strode forward.

It is a near-deserted shrine. In Japan. This kind of shrine is the equivalent of an ancestral hall in China.

In ancient times, there was a saying that "the prince of heaven and earth is the teacher". God is the first among them. 2nd place of Mother Earth. The third king. After that, it's the parents. So if the family is developed. I'm going back to my hometown. There is a famous person who once said, "If you are developed, you don't return to your hometown. Isn't it a brocade that walks at night?"

Returning to the hometown is mainly to build ancestral mausoleums. Establish ancestral halls. Chinese and Japanese cultures are dressed together. So there are many shrines in Japan. But there is no such thing as a prosperous family. Even the Tokukang family in Japan. to this day. It is also not the glory of the past. Therefore, the shrine cannot be prosperous forever.

Often a family is in ruins. There will be a shrine in the desert. The rapid development of the Japanese economy. But the protection of traditional culture is relatively perfect. So to this day. In the middle of nowhere. You can also occasionally see a dilapidated shrine.

It was a strange scenery in Japan. It is also a favorite home for the ronin.

Tianyi Old Road will soon arrive. He found out that this shrine was not small at all. Look at it. That's about 30,000 square meters. The courtyard is heavy. It retains the traditional architecture of Japan. Right at the front. It's two stone toads. Staring eyes and mouth growing. There is also spring water spitting out of the mouth.

Old road by the pool. Clean your hands. Put your hands together for eleven beats. Walk up to the front of the main hall. There was a very thick hemp rope in front of the temple. There are wind chimes on the hemp rope. Shake gently. The sound is crisp.

This bell rang though. But still no one came out to greet them. This shrine seems to be dead. And not populated.

Tianyi Lao Dao can only push open the door by himself. The dusty black lacquer door slowly opened with a "creak". Sunlight shines in. The ground was covered with a thick layer of dust. There are no footprints.

The entire main hall is filled with dust, cobwebs, and other gloomy atmosphere. The sunlight can only reach a small half of the temple. The rest is still hidden in the shadows. In the deepest part of the main hall are offerings and lanterns. There's even a little bit of green smoke rising from it.

Since there are no footprints on the dust. So who lit this incense.

Tianyi Lao Dao is very clear. Walking on the snow without leaving a trace is a light skill that only appears in the story. In reality. Even if you get to Danjin, you can't completely step on the snow without a trace. Not to mention dust that is more likely to leave traces than snow.

Could it be the incense lit by the ghost? Except for ghosts. No one can be so light.

Tianyi Lao Dao stared at the pillar of incense for a while. Then step through the door and go in. Taken this step. It's no longer human.

One step at a time. He walked very slowly. Slowly walk to the incense. It turns out that there is also an immortal tablet standing there. The tablet reads: "The Divine Seat of the Heavenly Warrior".

In a flash. Murderous Success. The old way was shocked. Tongue against palate. Spit out a muffled thunder." Come out. Why play tricks anymore."

The strength of his voice came from the dantian. Rolling thunder. The whole main hall that shook buzzed. Dust is flying. Incense fluttering.

But no one came out. No one responded. The whole shrine is dead silent.

Suddenly a dark wind blew. Negative measurement. Cool silk. Blowing the tattered yellow curtain on the god case. A horn raised. Unexpectedly, a pair of gray eyes like the belly of a dead fish were revealed.

"What people.."