In Haneda family.

In the dark ancestral hall.

Suddenly, a little fire started to burn.

In the blink of an eye, the surroundings were illuminated.

The mysterious old man finally revealed his true face.

The old man's hair was gray and his face was covered with dense folds, as if he had reached the extreme aging.

But his eyes revealed ruthlessness in the darkness.

If you look closely, the fire light in front of the old man was actually a bronze eternal lamp.

And it looks like this bronze eternal lamp is the one Du Gui got at the beginning.

That is, the eternal lamp of the owner of the tomb in Anzhou.

The old man stared at the eternal light in front of him, and in a trance, the previous scene appeared in his mind.

A voice sounded in my ears.

That was Gongzihua's voice.

And as soon as he opened his mouth, he said his long forgotten name.

"Xu Fu, you and Chang'an Jun were wrong from the beginning. He was not as smart as you thought."

"But now, you can't kill him anymore. If he finds you in Tokyo, you won't even have a chance to escape."

"But I can give you a chance to kill him."

"Why? Haven't you been integrated with him? Or, it's his previous life, and you will die if he dies."

"He is not only me, but also the source. He has even become a life-seeking ghost, the life-seeking ghost of all the tomb owners."

"And I, from the beginning, did not stand on the same front as him, because I was also the executor of the plan."

...

Xu Fu recalled Gongzihua's voice and the face that was almost exactly the same as Du Gui, and couldn't help but shivered.

"It turns out it is the deepest hidden hunter."

"But in the plan, the existence that will take away Du Gui's body and return to this world is really Gongzihua?"

That plan took thousands of years.

Now it seems that everything is actually calculated.

Even Xu Fu's heart was full of fear now.

"I have a premonition that this world may be destroyed."

Xu Fu's words are not just a verbal statement.

All along, even he believed that the tomb owner suppressed the source of Jiuzhou, and blocked the life-seeking ghosts in the source.

But what is terrifying to think about is that if all this is just a cover, does the truth of the matter mean that the source of the past dynasties, the transit of all ghosts, and the devastation of life are actually just one part of the plan?

Xu Fu was extremely scared, but he knew that he had no right to choose.

Or die at Du Gui's hands.

Or follow Gongzihua and plot against Du Gui to let Gongzihua replace him, so as to implement the complete plan.

"So, who is going to be resurrected?"

Xu Fu couldn't help but say something, but he didn't dare to think about it carefully, so he could only grit his teeth and said, "Fortunately, Du Gui never knew that his integration of Gongzi Hua has always been a hidden danger, with his

My brain, I'm afraid I won't know who is calculating him until I die."

"The next thing I need to do is to speed up the execution of the Hundred Ghost Festival and then swallow the ghosts that finally came."

"Then, I'm the bait..."

Xu Fu's tone was very bitter.

He was afraid of Gongzihua, but it did not mean he was not afraid of Du Gui.

When is a bait?

I'm afraid that even if Gongzihua succeeds, he will probably be replaced by Du Gui's limit.

"Du Gui, that bastard, never reasoned. If he wanted to kill me, no one could stop him..."

...

The next day is dawn.

Du Gui was woken up by Zhang Quanyou.

"Boss Du, I got up. Oda Ichiro from the Edo Association has something to do with us, saying that it is from the Haneda family and wants to meet us."

"I know, I know."

Du Gui wore big shorts and a mask and opened the door.

Zhang Quanyou said in surprise: "Boss Du, the mask on your face looks pretty stylish. When did you become so tasteful?"

Du Gui was stunned for a moment: "Mask? Oh, you said this, my cousin gave it to me, I forgot to take it."

He took off his mask as he said that.

Zhang Quanyou was even more surprised: "Your cousin? Are you talking about Du Wei? Where did he give you the mask?"

What's going on!

Boss Du's cousin, didn't he die by plane crash?

Why did it suddenly appear?

Moreover, even if it appears, it should be in New York!

Du Gui glanced at Zhang Quanyou and said, "Seeing that you are unaware of it, my cousin gave me a dream last night, and gave it to me in the dream. Isn't it okay?"

"Dream?"

Zhang Quanyou said in shock: "Boss Du, you, do you already know that your cousin is dead?"

It's impossible! I've always done this very well.

How did Boss Du know?

Du Guiyi looked at Zhang Quanyou with contempt: "Your cousin is dead. My cousin is alive and will soon come to reality. You know what's the point!"

Zhang Quanyou looked incredible.

Coming to reality?

Didn’t his cousin become a ghost?

Or is Boss Du alone for too long, and he was crazy about his cousin?

This is not impossible!

After all, Boss Du sometimes likes to do things that look crazy.

Zhang Quanyou showed a sympathetic look: "Okay, when your cousin arrives, I will ask him to go to the red light district to solicit prostitution."

Du Gui raised his eyebrows: "You want the top one!"

Zhang Quan nodded a little: "Don't worry, your cousin is my cousin, the specifications must be full."

"By the way, since your cousin is coming, are we going to New York?"

"Go! Why not? My cousin said, I do whatever I want. Besides, it's not easy for me to go back to Jiuzhou now. It's better to go to New York to see the air abroad. Is it really as sweet as those shepherds say

.”

Du Guiyi looks like a natural person.

It is really meaningless to return to Jiuzhou. Although Du Gui does not absorb all the power of the tomb owner, the existence that will take away his body will not come.

But Du Gui is not a person who is afraid of trouble!

Develop abroad for a while, and then you will be defeated by one move.

If you take life and death indifferently, do it if you don’t accept it!

This is Boss Du’s motto in life.

At this time, Luo Cheng also came over from another room, rubbed his waist and said, "Boss Du, Brother Quanyou, I won't go to meet people from the Edo Club. Yesterday, I was in Fengsu Street, and I still feel sore in my waist and legs now.

soft."

Du Gui and Zhang Quanyou both had awkward expression.

Yesterday, Luo Cheng was not sleeping in a service staff, but a female corpse as a sacrifice.

It’s good to have sore waist and weak legs.

Not shooting to death directly is considered a waste of luck.
To be continued...