The field increases by 1 ghost per second. I am the ghost king in Tokyo.

"I understand. Uncle Long, please get ready immediately. I'll be there right away."

"Yes, Master."

The old butler respectfully left the room.

"Anada, this……"

Saya Zeyue looked at her husband with concern:

"Could it be someone from the Yagami family who did it?"

The Yagami family is a local powerful family in the Sumida River.

It ranks sixth among the ten famous families in Tokyo and is famous for its spirit-calling curse.

It is a powerful force that is not inferior to the Zeyue family.

Twenty years ago, due to the news of the elopement scandal, the marriage between the Zeyue family and the Yagami family was officially declared broken.

Not only that, the recognized genius of the Yagami family also became mentally ill and has not recovered until now.

The relationship between the two families has deteriorated since then.

After so many years, the two sides have not only failed to reconcile, but the fight has intensified.

Zeyue Takayuki shook his head:

"The possibility is very low. Although the two families have had frictions in recent years, they have been very careful about the degree and have never caused a loss of life, otherwise the nature of the situation will change. Uncle Junma is a bit frivolous, but he has been law-abiding over the years and has never offended anyone. I'm afraid there is something else hidden here."

After saying that, he closed his eyes and tapped the table lightly with his fingers, making a rhythmic tapping sound.

Zeyue Saya stopped talking and did not disturb him.

Every time her husband was lost in thought, he would do this. It was a subconscious little habit.

Soon, Zeyue Xiaoxing opened his eyes.

The peacock green eyes then bloomed with a dazzling glow.

After a moment, the light converged, Zeyue Xiaoxing's eyes sank slightly, and then he stood up.

"I'm going out for a while. Saya, go to the 'Sinners' Hall' and call me if there's any change."

""Okay."

Zeyue Saya was a little surprised, but nodded in agreement.

The Sinner Hall is a secret room in the Zeyue family's ancestral temple.

It contains the life tablets of all the people whose bloodlines have been sealed since the establishment of the Zeyue family.

Once the life tablet is broken, it means that the person is either dead or has lifted the magic eye's seal.

……

Sawakoshi Takayuki led his men to the scene quickly.

The location was at the Sumida River Kabuki Hall.

After receiving the news, the local Special Affairs Bureau had already arrived at the scene in advance to investigate.

Sawakoshi Takayuki, with a cold face, led a dozen masters of the clan to squeeze through the crowd and hurried to the second-floor box.

As soon as the door was opened, a pile of extremely eye-catching black and gray human outlines were seen on the ground.

Several men and women in suits wearing work permits of the Special Affairs Bureau specialists were already investigating and collecting evidence.

A middle-aged man who looked like a leader was holding an unlit cigarette with an unsightly expression.

Sawakoshi Shunma is a member of the Sawako family.

If it is not handled properly, it will inevitably cause conflicts.

Hearing the sound of the door opening behind him, he was about to scold.

After turning around and seeing the person coming, he immediately straightened his expression and walked up quickly.

"Master Zeyue, long time no see."

When Zeyue Xiaoxing saw him, his face looked a little better:

"It turns out to be Director Fujimori. Are you in charge of this case personally?"

Fujimori Yukihira, Director of the Sumida River Special Affairs Bureau.

Before taking up this position, he was famous for his high rate of solving cases.

The Special Affairs Bureau sent him here to show its attitude.

Fujimori Yukihira nodded slightly:

"That's right. I immediately brought people here to investigate after hearing the news. Please accept my condolences for your uncle's incident. We will definitely do our best to find the real culprit!"

"Do your best?" Zeyue Xiaoxing's expression was unclear,"I wonder how Director Fujimori's investigation went?"

Fujimori Yukihei pondered for a moment and revealed what he had found:

"According to our investigation, it is very likely that Sawagoe Shunma was cursed with instant death.

According to the testimony of the boss, at the time of the crime, there were only a few hostesses in the entire box besides your uncle.

We have checked and they are all indisputable ordinary people. They do not understand any techniques and have no motive for committing the crime.

Your uncle was holding a microphone and singing at the time, and his voice suddenly stopped and his body froze.

Then dense blood lines appeared on his skin, and then his whole body was burned to ashes in red flames.

There are not many people in the entire Sumida River who can kill a level 5 ghost master without noticing.

Master Zeyue, has your uncle offended anyone recently?"

In his opinion, this case is really difficult.

This kind of instant death curse that can kill a level 5 ghost master in the blink of an eye is very vicious.

There are not many people in Japan who can do this.

In Sumida River, only the [Yagami family] has this ability.

But those people are not crazy.

They know very well what the consequences will be if they kill Sawakoshi Shunma.

Fujimori Yukihei does not think that the Yagami family will do this, and the murderer should be someone else.

Sawakoshi Takayuki shook his head:

"As far as I know, no.

Fujimori Yukihei sighed:

"I see. To be honest, this case is beyond my ability to handle. Master Zeyue, I have a suggestion. You may want to ask the Fortune Teller Association for help."The

Fortune Teller Association is a special organization for ghost masters in Japan.

They advocate maintaining a neutral position and not leaning towards any party.

Whether it is a ghost master or an ordinary person, as long as they can afford the price, they are willing to tell fortunes and give advice.

In addition, their divinations are often very effective, so they are very popular among the general public.

Zeyue Xiaoxing frowned when he heard this:

"Director Fujimori, have you forgotten my title of Demon Eye?"

Fujimori Yukihira was stunned for a moment, then smiled:

"Sorry, sorry, I was so flustered that I forgot that you are the owner of the [Foresight Magic Eye].

In that case, we will not bother you any more.

Please inform us in time if you have any news in the future. The Special Affairs Bureau will continue to follow up on this case."

After saying that, he waved his hand to signal the commissioners to evacuate.

Soon, the crowded box became spacious.

A master of the Zeyue family took two steps forward:

"Master, the Special Affairs Bureau seems to be quitting its job!"

"Normal, Fujimori Yukihira is also a level 5 ghost master. Facing an unknown existence that can wipe him out at any time, he naturally doesn't want to wade into this muddy water."

After saying this, Zeyue Xiaoxing slowly walked to the ashes of the human figure in the center and squatted down.

Then he took out a handkerchief and lightly touched it. Just as he was about to put it in front of his eyes to observe carefully, his face suddenly changed and he threw the handkerchief away. The next second, in the astonished eyes of everyone, the white handkerchief burned out of thin air. Soon it turned into a small handful of ashes.

"What a terrible curse. After killing the target, there is still power left here."

Zeyue Xiaoxing's face was solemn, and then he immediately gave orders.

No one is allowed to enter this room within 30 days!

As soon as he walked out of the box, he received a call from his wife.

"Moshi Moshi, is that Saya? How is it going?"

"Anada, as you expected, a life card in the Sinner Hall has been broken!"

Zeyue Xiaoxing's eyes changed, and an overwhelming sense of oppression was emitted instantly.

"Who?"

The person on the other end of the line hesitated for a moment and finally gave an answer.

"It's Tomoko's child, named Ito Makoto"

"What?"

Zeyue Xiaoxing's eyes widened, and he was a little dazed.

After hanging up the phone, he raised his hand and rubbed his swollen temples.

It was that child.

His nephew whom he hadn't seen for more than ten years.

Could Uncle Junma's death have something to do with him?

The old housekeeper Ping Longkuan came forward and handed over a bottle of water, his eyes a little worried:

"Master, are you okay?"

Zeyue Xiaoxing took a sip and handed it back:

"I'm fine. Uncle Long, please go and tell the Special Affairs Bureau to put pressure on the media and not allow anyone to publish or reveal relevant information on the Internet or in newspapers."

"I understand. What about you?"

"Me? I plan to visit my father, the former head of the Zeyue family."

After saying this, Zeyue Takayuki's face returned to normal, and he lowered his head and got into the luxury car.

If this matter is really related to Ito Makoto, then he'd better say hello to his father first and test the waters.

No matter what, that bastard is his grandson after all. Otherwise

, the old man would not have been so soft-hearted as to let his sister and her family leave the Zeyue family more than a decade ago.