Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

The Osaka Castle in the early morning was shrouded in thick fog, and the fighting sounded all night, and it was vaguely heard until now.

But people have their limits after all, and there will inevitably be some lack of momentum after fighting and rioting overnight until dawn.

Of course, only people are lacking in stamina, and evil spirits are still very energetic!

Yesterday, since Uncle Jiu released the heroic spirits of the Taoist ancestors, Osaka instantly changed color. Not only did the people in Japan go crazy, but the evil ghosts were not spared.

No matter how capable or how many people are, all the evil spirits in Osaka Castle have completely lost their ability to do so and are completely enslaved from the moment the heroic spirit of the Taoist sect appears.

At midnight last night, the heroic spirit of the Taoist sect wrapped the evil spirits under his command, and did not hide their bodies, and walked towards Tokyo in a swaying manner.

The group of magicians surrounded outside Osaka Castle escaped the riot last night by chance, but they could not escape the harassment of evil spirits. They could no longer retreat!

"It's early!"

In the living room, Wang Xuebin held a newspaper and looked carefully. On the dining table next to him, there were hot rice porridge and shrimp dumplings, as well as various snacks, all of which were specialty of Hong Kong Island.

"Hmm? Wake up? Just as the meal is ready, wash up and come over to have a meal!"

When Wang Xuebin saw Uncle Jiu, he put down the newspaper in his hand, turned around and smiled slightly, greeted him, turned around and picked up another newspaper, and continued to read.

The newspaper he read was published in Tokyo and is the latest edition today. Osaka Castle was paralyzed the day before yesterday, and all the conveniences brought by urbanization disappeared.

Not to mention newspapers, even daily eating, drinking, defecation and urination have become a big problem. In order not to become blind, Wang Xuebin would rush to nearby counties and cities to buy magazines or newspapers every day.

Today, this one was purchased in Kyoto Prefecture. Because I went there early, the newspaper had not been delivered yet. For these newspapers, Wang Xuebin stopped the newspaper for a long time.

There is no way. In an era when the Internet was underdeveloped, traditional media was an irreplaceable source of information. If it weren't for the TV in the homestay, Wang Xuebin wouldn't have had to go this trip.

"This is..."

Uncle Jiu was quite curious when he saw the stack of newspapers placed in front of Wang Xuebin. He went up to pick up one and opened it to take a look.

I saw that the newspapers recorded people from all over the world celebrating the festival, waiting for news of the festival. There was no mention of the situation in Osaka Castle.

"...is this...the newspaper today?"

After hearing this, Wang Xuebin put down the newspaper, nodded, and explained softly:

"The latest one, I just bought it in the morning, is full of singing and dancing, peace and prosperity, and a festive and peaceful scene. It's just that there is some reaction in the financial market, and the Nikkei fell a little more!"

Those who can play finance must have much more information about information than ordinary people. Japan can control public opinion, but there is no way to use this financial market.

The Japanese national anthem is peaceful, but the national economy does not increase but decreases. The mystery is really meaningful!

Lin Sir, who had a deep face, walked over and after a night of rest, sootheed his tired body and mind. He looked at Wang Xuebin and Uncle Jiu, nodded slightly, greeted him, and his face was very awkward.

To be honest, Sir Lin doesn’t want to face Wang Xuebin and Uncle Jiu very much!

Lin Sir is here to avenge Weizai!

So the question is, how did Weizai die?

He was entrusted by the Forensic Chen and A Lian to deliver things to Uncle Jiu and Wang Xuebin, and was killed by the evil ghost Annie!

The murderer is the evil ghost annie!

The murderer who led to the birth of the evil ghost Annie was Chu Renmei from Huangshan Village!

It can be said that Weizai's death cannot escape from these evil ghosts and uncle Jiu.

What about now?

Chu Renmei disappeared!

Annie was surrendered!

Lin Sir was very frustrated, very frustrated. He wanted to take revenge and avenge Weizai, but he could not find the two evil spirits who killed Weizai!

Nowadays, the only people who are directly related to Weizai's death are the only ones who are not related to the two females left!

Although Lin Sir knew very well that no matter the two females, the Ninth Uncle and Wang Xuebin, they were not the murderers who killed Weizai.

But after all, Lin Sir is just an ordinary person. After his brother died because of these people, it is difficult to face them with a normal attitude. It is normal for human beings to take off his anger.

Lin Sir came to Japan to seek revenge on Jiuju. In fact, he was just lying to himself and finding an excuse for himself!

If he can take revenge on Jiuju’s first-rate, he can give Weizai an explanation. If he can’t take revenge, he can still meet Weizai in person, so naturally there is no need for any explanation!

He didn't want to see Wang Xuebin and Uncle Jiu, so he took his anger and didn't dare to face it!

I dare not face my brothers are completely gone, I dare not face my brothers dead, but I am still alive, and I dare not face my incompetence and powerlessness!

"...you..."

Lin Sir faced two pairs of sharp eyes and couldn't say anything in his heart. After a long time, he finally let out a long sigh and said in a deep voice:

"Huh...thank you...I'll leave first!"

As he said that, Lin Sir wanted to push the door out.

"Where are you going?"

Wang Xuebin didn't get up, but sat at the dining table, raised his eyebrows and looked at Lin Sir who was walking.

Although he didn't guess Lin Sir's thoughts, he still thought about it.

Seeing Lin Sir's performance, he didn't talk nonsense and ordered in an orderly tone:

"Since you're here, let's do something for me!"

"No...I..."

"I've come here, don't worry, it's not a dangerous thing!"

"I'm not...I mean I..."

"Come on, sit down and have a meal first!"

Wang Xuebin did not listen to Lin Sir's explanation, stood up straight, pressed Lin Sir on the chair, and continued:

"After we finish our meal, I will talk about the information I have here and my next action plan!"

"I...ah...well!"

Looking at the lean egg porridge that Wang Xuebin gave him and smelling the tempting aroma of the food on the table, Lin Sir unconsciously swallowed, hesitated for a moment, sighed, but still didn't leave.

He didn't leave because the food Wang Xuebin cooked was so delicious, just because he wanted to hear specific information about Jiuju's first-class!

After all, he has to deal with Jiuju’s first-rate alone and learn some information to better avenge Weizai!

Maybe it’s good to listen to Wang Xuebin’s plan again. One person’s plan is short, and two people have the best!

Listening to the other party’s plans will also help you act, right?

Anyway, he is taking revenge for Weizai. He is not even afraid of death. Are he still afraid of chatting with Wang Xuebin?

joke!

It’s not that Lin is sorry to Wang Xuebin. What’s there to be afraid of?

Humph ~

It smells so good...