This is a small town full of Japanese-style buildings. There is no trace of high technology in the town. Everyone wears retro kimonos. The onmyoji who walk by are greatly respected, and it is precisely
These people fill this town with a mysterious cultural atmosphere.
Onmyojis can also be said to be diviners or illusionists. They originated during the Warring States period when hundreds of schools of thought were contending in China. They not only knew how to observe stars and read people's faces, but they could also measure directions, identify disasters, draw talismans, recite incantations, and perform illusions. For people
invisible force
Quantities, such as fate, soul, and ghosts, are also well aware of their origins and have the ability to control these things. It was introduced to Japan in the sixth century AD and gradually penetrated into Japanese culture and customs at that time. After hundreds of years of development, it formed
Japan's unique yin
Yang Dao, Japan's Yin Yang Dao is different from the early Chinese Yin Yang thought. It has applications in divination, sacrifice, astronomy, calendar, etc. It can be used to explain everything from the fate of the country to the fate of the emperor and the affairs of the common people.
It is also the emperor’s royal snow,
In particular, the emergence of Seimei Abe, known as the Devil's Terminator, pushed Onmyodo to its peak. Their status gradually rose above the bureaucrats, and they were worshiped by many people. Seimei Abe became the master of Onmyodo.
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The Onmyoji was the official affiliated organization of the Onmyoji at the time. Over time, it gradually became a mysterious organization controlled by the Onmyoji himself. It gradually disappeared from the eyes of the public, but it affected the development of the country all the time.
The three onmyojis led Qin Yang through the town and arrived at a villa at the end of the town. This villa covers a large area and has a Japanese classical style. There is a wide courtyard in the middle and a small courtyard in the middle.
There was a large fountain. When they arrived in the yard, a person took off the black cloth covering Qin Yang's eyes. Qin Yang squinted his eyes, looked around, and said: "The environment is not bad, in a small country like yours.
To have such a large yard, your Yin Yang House is quite capable."
None of the three people said anything, and pushed Qin Yang into a smoke-filled room. At this time, a man of about forty or fifty years old was kneeling in front, wearing a white robe and a long black hat, with a slightly expression on his face.
He was a little pale and had a few wrinkles on his forehead. After seeing Qin Yang, he waved to the three people behind him. The three people bowed and backed away. However, Qin Yang looked around and said, "Bring me a chair."
The Onmyoji didn't move, and said, "You Chinese have a saying that when you go into a country, do as the Romans do."
"The exception is the territory of beasts." Qin Yang said simply.
The Onmyoji was not angry either, and a strange light flashed through his eyes: "If you just rely on your sharp mouth, it's hard for me to imagine how you became the number one Ningkinanga."
Qin Yang grinned and said, "Because I killed your mother."
A trace of anger flashed across the Onmyoji's eyes, but he quickly suppressed it and said, "He is indeed sharp-tongued and sharp-tongued."
"Actually, many people don't believe what I said, but they have to believe it. Of course, you will be in bad luck if you believe it. No one can confirm whether what I said is true or not, so I said I
Kill your mother. You can think more about whether what I said about falling to the ground is true or false. Of course, I don’t know whether what I say is true or false, but many times what I say is also true, and of course not.
Sometimes it’s fake.”
The series of nonsense made the onmyoji a little confused. Qin Yang walked aside and saw a table with an incense burner. He waved and threw all the incense burners aside and gently sat on the table.
, crossed his legs and said: "Now are you sure whether what I said is true or false?"
"The most you Chinese can do is take advantage of your words." Onmyoji sneered.
"Three, two, one." Qin Yang said softly with a mysterious smile on his lips: "Zero, here we come."
Just as he finished speaking, a disciple hurriedly opened the door and came in. The onmyoji frowned and shouted dissatisfied: "How can you behave in such a hurry?"
"Grandma, Grandma passed away." The boy shouted loudly with tears in his eyes.
The onmyoji trembled all over, turned around suddenly and stared at Qin Yang, but Qin Yang took out an apple from nowhere and gnawed on it. At the same time, he shrugged and said: "Don't look at me, I don't know what I said.
Is it true or false, but now it seems that it must be false, because I don’t know if I can kill your mother. Oh, this is such heartbreaking news. As a distinguished guest from China, I
Although I don’t feel sorry, I still want to comfort you out of politeness.”
The Onmyoji's face turned blue with anger, and then he pulled the boy away with him.
Qin Yang, on the other hand, threw the half-eaten apple out. He walked out of the room and stretched himself. He really felt uncomfortable in such a depressing small room. No wonder the entire population of a nation is extremely short. He touched it in his pocket.
He touched it, found a cigarette and lit it. Just as he took a few puffs to feel comfortable, he saw another man in the yard being led by two Yin and Yang disciples. This man had long golden hair and was wearing a business suit.
Wearing a casual suit with an obviously funny but weird smile hanging on the corner of his mouth, the man was pushed in. After seeing Qin Yang, he didn't care about the requests of the two onmyojis behind him and walked straight to Qin Yang.
In front of Yang, he stretched out his hand: "Ning Jinanjia, your murderous case in China and the Nili massacre were simply masterpieces. I have admired you for a long time, but I didn't expect to meet you here."
The man's voice also had a somewhat funny tone, but there seemed to be a strange question in the vibrato.
"You're welcome." Qin Yang shook hands with him and said, "Don't you know your surname?"
"I'm the Dover Devil." The clown said with a smile: "As you speak, I particularly admire the murder you committed in China. It makes my blood boil more than what you did in Nilly."
"Where, where."
Qin Yang said with a smile.
"Come with us, Lord Kanbaru has been waiting for a long time." A disciple of Onmyoji behind him said coldly.
Qin Yang waved his hand and said: "The mother of Mr. Kanyuan in the sky is dead and he has gone to worship her. If you rush over now, you may be able to catch up with the opportunity. Believe it or not, I believe it anyway."
The two men were stunned, and the Dover Devil smiled sinisterly.
At this time, another Yin Yang disciple came over, whispered a few words to the two of them, and the two left in a hurry.
"It's really rude." The Dover Devil curled his lips, took the cigarette handed over by Qin Yang, and said, "Are you also going to be purified?"
"Wow, we have sympathy for each other," Qin Yang said with a smile.
Just looking at his expression, I can't tell what's wrong with him.
The Dover Devil is just like his previous profession, like a clown. Both the smile on his face and the tone of his voice are full of comedy, but also creepy and weird. Dover is undoubtedly a very tragic person.
The comedy talent he showed since he was a child enabled him to get a career as a clown very early. He likes this career and hopes to
I hope that people all over the world will smile and laugh harmoniously. It is precisely because of this that I met his beautiful wife, has a job full of humor, and has a beautiful wife. Dover has always lived in happiness, but it is also because of
This aroused the jealousy of his peers, and his wife was framed and gang-raped to death. The couple's originally warm relationship
The family was reduced to a sea of fire. The clown disappeared on the first night of the accident. Neighbors said that he was too sad to leave this painful world, but no one expected that ten days later, the original
The clown who was always full of humor and laughing and cursing is back, but this time the clown no longer makes people laugh.
Instead, it made people wail. His flexible hands killed countless people. The blood could even dye the lake in his hometown red. The originally blue sky was always filled with a kind of haze and blood. In that city, one hundred and thirty people died in one night.
They all died violently, with a clown's signature smile on their faces before death, and their eyes were full of fear.
With a creak, the door of the courtyard was opened again, and this time he was brought in a man wearing a suit and leather shoes, who was full of gentlemanly atmosphere. His hair was neatly combed, and his movements were polite. The two people behind him couldn't help but
He was escorted and accompanied like a slave.
"Jersey Devil." The clown licked his lips and his whole body was trembling. I don't know if it was excitement or...
The Jersey Devil, as he was called before, the Jersey Gentleman, was polite and walked up to him and extended his hand: "Jersey, I've met you two."
"I have long admired your name." Qin Yang said with a smile.
"Excuse me?"
"Ning Ji Nanjia." Qin Yang said.
The Jersey Devil looked at Qin Yang in surprise, then shuddered, but then he shook hands and said: "It's like thunder."
The two Onmyodo disciples who escorted him may have known that Lord Kanbaru's mother had passed away, so they left behind the Jersey Devil. The Jersey Devil seemed a little afraid of Qin Yang, so he stood a little further away. Not long after, a long
Slightly fat
The foreign man was sent in. He had a philistine look on his face and his small eyes could easily make people hate him. However, he still went his own way. However, when the Jersey Devil saw this person, his eyes immediately looked like spitting.
Staring at him like fire.
"Pop Bawa." The clown said with a smile: "This is a legendary guy. Some people say that he is the reincarnation of the devil's soul. Some people say that he is a devil. Hahaha, he single-handedly created the Jersey Devil.
The driving force behind the scenes, there are good shows to watch and there are good shows to watch."
The clown was not afraid at all that the two parties involved were right there. He laughed unbridled and weirdly, but he laughed and cried again. He walked around the yard like a madman, and when he came back he started pointing at Jersey and Po.
Purbava laughed heartily, and his smile contained sarcasm, humor, anger, disdain, murderous intent, and blood.
This is the Joker, a madman tortured by cruel reality.