Ye Qing has long been accustomed to being high up and cutting off the distance from people.

When the boy crawled over and hugged his thigh, he almost kicked him above the clouds.

"Yang Xiaoshallot?" Ye Qing thought very quickly, and quickly filtered through the names of people he had experienced for thousands of years, making sure that he didn't recognize this name.

"Which onion are you?"

Yang Xiaoshallot is a super familiar character, in order to record the show, it can be regarded as a free go, and when he heard the words, he said: "I am the captain of the first paparazzi under your Ye Shen!"

As soon as he finished saying this, he felt his hair choke.

"Pain, pain, let go!" Yang Xiaolian was just an ordinary person, unable to resist, and let the black-faced Chu Xian drag him out of the door.

Chu Xian was really angry at this time, what a noble existence the master was, there were paparazzi to entangle, this girl didn't kill them directly, it was extremely merciful!

Yang Xiaolian was in pain and urgency at this time, in China, he was racing and playing with tender models, and no one dared to care, but outside, a small cultivator could pinch himself flat.

However, he was still a little anxious, and quickly explained loudly and quickly.

"We are not those disgusting paparazzi, we just want to record the great deeds of Ye Shen and let the Chinese people sing them from generation to generation, and we are also very capable, we can do anything!"

Chu Xiancai didn't care about that, as a dutiful maid, she just had to throw these scum out.

At this time, Ye Qing, who had always maintained an indifferent countenance, spoke, "Since you want to find something to do, then go and investigate all the shrines in the Wa Kingdom and find out what has a history of more than a thousand years." ”

"Let go, let go," Hearing this, Yang Shallot immediately smiled, and after rescuing his hair, he said excitedly: "This little thing, Ye Shen, please rest assured, I, Yang Shallot, will never make any mistakes in doing things!"

The other nine paparazzi in the house also rejoiced.

Next, it's time to negotiate the conditions.

Yang Xiaosheng asked Ye Shen to cooperate with the filming work a little.

Ye Qing said that was impossible.

Chu Xian didn't find the traitor, and his mood recovered, so he stood up and made some explanations for his master's profound meaning: It is definitely not possible to cooperate with the shooting, at most, when the master is killing, it is not even you who clean it up.

Yang Xiaolian accepted, and he wanted to make some small requests.

Chu Xian said very unceremoniously on behalf of the master: Your strength is not much better than an ant, and at this time, you are purely looking for death and excitement, so your safety is too troublesome, and she and her master are not responsible.

probably felt that her statement was a little ruthless, and she swore to comfort the paparazzi: "Don't worry, if you are killed by the Japanese people, my master and I will avenge you." ”

As soon as these words came out, Ye Qing nodded rarely, indicating that he agreed with this statement.

Interrupted by Chu Xian like this, Yang Xiaolian had forgotten what he wanted to say just now, and simply followed the topic and asked carefully: "If my brother and I were assassinated in the Wa Kingdom, how can you avenge us, girl?"

This kind of thing is still very likely to happen, after all, the extremists among the Japanese people are very impulsive, and they were among the best in the world in the old era.

Chu Xian thought for a while, and asked in a consultative tone: "If the people of the Japanese country kill one of you, we will kill them a hundred?"

Seeing that Yang Xiaoliang didn't react, she continued to increase, "Or a thousand?"

Yang Xiaolian didn't answer immediately, because he hated this woman's eyes too much, this woman is beautiful, but looking at his eyes is like looking at chickens, ducks, fish and geese, it's so disrespectful!

"A city. Ye Qing let out a faint voice, breaking the silence.

In an instant, the ten paparazzi became excited at once.

As long as the Wa people kill one of them, the leaf god will slaughter a city for it!

The population density of the country is high, and any small city has a population of hundreds of thousands, if it is replaced by a big city, obediently, it will be tens of millions!

Now, aren't the ten people they ran from China equivalent to ten humanoid self-propelled nuclear bombs?

It's awesome!

Because of this confidence, Yang Xiaolian swore that he had never been so afraid of death as he is now.

With Ye Qing's promise, the ten paparazzi led by him, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, immediately went out to find the shrine that was more than a thousand years old.

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In the town of Binhoutajin in late spring and early summer, an annual festival is being held.

The whole town was mobilized, singing and dancing, carrying three kinds of sacrifices, cattle, sheep and dogs, and paraded around the town's historic Sakara Shrine.

The syllables of the lyrics are awkward, and the dances are full of primitive atmosphere, which shows that the gods they worship must be very ancient.

"It's a lot of people today. ”

In an attic next to the shrine, Yang Xiaoliang couldn't stop complaining: "These Japanese people are really annoying, they always block Ye Shen's camera, and they knew to bring a few AKs over, and they were directly sudden." ”

At this time, Ye Qing's master and servant had already passed through the crowd and came to the door of Sakara Shrine.

A pure Beijing film accent sounded from behind them, "I look at the faces and accents of the two Taoist friends, it should be from Huaxia, right?"

Chu Xian turned his head and saw that the person who spoke was very young, dressed in a nondescript Taoist robe, with a warm smile on his face, which could be called sunny and temperamental.

She immediately blurted out: "In the past few years, even Taoist priests have gone abroad to cheat money, is the domestic economy so bad?"

"That, hehe," the young "Taoist" scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "I am a native of the Japanese country, and the onmyoji Abe Riliang." ”

Ye Qing didn't pay attention to this onmyoji at all, and looked at the architectural style in the shrine calmly.

Chu Xianqiao's face was cold: "Onmyoji, are you looking for trouble?"

"Don't dare, don't dare," Abe Riliang hurriedly waved his hand and hurriedly said: "This shrine is an industry of the ninja lineage, and since ancient times, the onmyoji and the ninja have been incompatible, and neither of them wants the other party to finish up quickly." ”

After a pause, he continued in a low voice: "The artifact hidden here is a tooth of the Dog God King, called the Killing Fang, the weirdest thing is that it sucks blood, even if you touch it in the Earth Immortal Realm, it will be instantly drained of blood, you must be careful." ”

After saying that, this onmyoji named Abe Riliang turned his head and left.

Chu Xian really couldn't think of that guy's intention to come to the informant, and finally had to guess: "The inheritance of the Onmyoji of the Wa Kingdom comes from the Huaxia Fangshi, are they preparing to recognize their ancestors and return to their ancestors?"

Ye Qing smiled indifferently, did not comment, and walked towards the depths of the shrine lightly.