After Lu Mingfei heard what Inuyama Masataka said, he poked Old Tang beside him curiously.
In his mind, the current Old Tang is almost equal to the Dragon Clan Encyclopedia. Who calls him a living Dragon King?
"I don't know either."
Old Tang spread his hands and said speechlessly: "Please, I'm not a real encyclopedia of dragons, nor am I some sunglasses who knows everything. I'm just an ordinary dragon king."
"...ordinary?" Lu Mingfei couldn't help complaining, "I suspect that this ordinary and the idiot brother's ordinary mean the same thing."
"Ahem, no, no, it's far behind Brother Fool." Old Tang said modestly,
"...You're actually being humble. I'm obviously not praising you, okay?" Lu Mingfei said, "Do you know you deserve a beating like this? You are the Dragon King, so what does Amaterasu sound like?
Fate is very powerful, and it is named after gods in myths and legends, why don’t you know?”
"Of course I don't know. This is just a myth that happened on a small island. Even if the real Amaterasu were in front of me, it would not be enough to see." Old Tang raised his chin very proudly, "That Amaterasu is just white.
He is just a descendant of the king, and the bloodline he inherited is not very pure, not even a little finger of mine can compare."
"Not to mention this Amaterasu order, so I don't know if this is natural. After all, after the White King was suppressed, the blood descendants of the White King have basically left the world of the dragon clan. Only in this small
On the island, there are still some bloodlines of the White King."
"But the four dragon kings, including me, don't pay attention to these bloodlines at all, let alone know much about them."
"But if it's Japanese mythology, I know a little bit about it."
Old Tang held his chin in thought and said: "Judging from the name, Amaterasu, it should be compared to Amaterasu in Japanese mythology and legends. The goddess of the sun in Japanese mythology in "Kojiki" refers to Amaterasu.
Omikami is the core god of Japan - the sun goddess. She is regarded as the ancestor of the Japanese royal family and the main god of Shintoism."
"According to the records of "Nihon Shoki" and "Kojiki", on the way back from the Underworld, Yin Zhenaki washed his left eye while washing away the filth in Hyuga Kingdom's Tachibana Oto Awakihara and gave birth to a beautiful goddess. Because the goddess was born
Time shone brightly across the sky, and Yin Zhenaki was very happy. He named her Amaterasu, gave her Yasaka Qiongquyu, and ordered her to be the manager of Gao Tianyuan."
"Amaterasu opened fields in Takamagahara, taught silkworm raising and weaving skills, and managed them well, so that the gods lived a comfortable and peaceful life. Later, Amaterasu sent his grandson Qiongqiongjuzun to manage Japan at that time. From then on, the days of heaven
The descendants of Amaterasu have been ruling Japan ever since. This is where the legend that the emperor is the descendant of Amaterasu comes from. The main place of worship for Amaterasu is Yinse Shrine, with Yachi mirror as the divine body."
"So Amaterasu is a girl?" Lu Mingfei's focus was a bit strange.
He raised his head and looked at Yuan Zhisheng in surprise: "Is the executive officer of Yuan Zhisheng a girl?"
"..." The corner of Old Tang's mouth twitched slightly, "Probably not. Where did you think of it? That guy is obviously a man, right?"
"oh……"
"But based on that guy's appearance, it doesn't seem to be out of place if he dresses up in women's clothing." Old Tang glanced at the situation over there, ignoring the fierce battle, and focused on Yuan Zhisheng's face.
, said with some enthusiasm.
"It seems so." Lu Mingfei noticed the extremely gorgeous ukiyo-e under Yuan Zhisheng's windbreaker, and complained, "This guy seems a bit sultry, and there is nothing wrong with wearing women's clothes...
…”
Yuan Zhisheng was fighting fiercely on the side and didn't hear what the two idiots on the side were discussing. If he knew that these two idiots were pointing behind his back and imagining what he looked like in women's clothes, he would definitely
Without saying anything, he picked up the knife and chopped.
Where are the elites from the headquarters that we promised?
Fortunately, he didn't hear any of this.
A brief peace between the headquarters and the branch was temporarily maintained.
Gen Zhisheng's current attention was still on Inuyama Masataka. For the final blow, he took an ancient sword and pierced Inuyama Masataka's chest and inserted it straight into his heart.
Even a hybrid with super resilience would never survive this fatal attack.
Yuan Zhisheng trusts his own judgment.
"Ahhhhhh!" Inuyama Masataka let out a painful and crazy howl, and his body began to twitch. He tried his best to break free, but unfortunately he couldn't break free at all. Minamoto's sword seemed to have grown on
His body was so ordinary that no matter how hard he struggled, it was all in vain.
"Inuyama-kun, you have lost! The matter has become a foregone conclusion, and you can no longer resist." Minamoto said in a calm tone. He pulled out the knife from Inuyama Masataka's heart, and blood flowed down the tip of the knife.
His hands were stained with bright red color, but there was not much joy on his face.
Inuyama Masataka's eyes widened and he stared at Minamoto Chisheng. His mouth moved and he wanted to say something, but unfortunately he could not speak. His vitality was fading rapidly and gradually became weaker.
Finally, in his hazy state of consciousness, he seemed to see his sister, Naoko Inuyama, again.
The cute little girl in white clothes was waving to him.
Inuyama Masataka opened his mouth wide and wanted to call her back, but no sound came out. Inuyama Masataka could only see Inuyama Naoko smiling at him, and then Inuyama Naoko slowly floated away and disappeared into the air. Inuyama Masataka
Zhenglong's tears fell down his cheeks.
"Naoko...my Naoko...my brother said that he wants to protect you, and he will never leave Naoko in his life..." His lips kept trembling, as if he wanted to say something, and his hands moved forward feebly.
Stretching out, wanting to give his sister a hug.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! But his hand only touched the shadow of Naoko Inuyama.
Two lines of tears slowly fell from the corners of Inuyama Masataka's eyes. At this moment, his heart was filled with regret. Why didn't he protect his sister?
If he had known earlier...he would have taken his sister and escaped from this hell-like place.
If I had known earlier...
All regrets are too late.
"Brother, you promised to protect me! My brother and I can never be separated!" Masataka Inuyama closed his eyes, with crystal tears streaming from the corners of his eyes. His head slowly dropped, and he fell into a deep sleep completely.
During this time, countless pictures flashed through his mind, and memories one after another were all gathered into the depths of his memory, leaving the most indelible impression in his heart.
He really wanted to treasure this beautiful memory, but unfortunately, his beautiful memory was buried underground forever and would never see the light of day again.
The moment he fell, a drop of crystal tears fell from the corner of his eyes and fell to the ground, splashing a small flower.
He just lay on the ground like this, his body slowly becoming cold, and his eyes gradually becoming dim, until he died completely.
Yuan Zhisheng stood next to his body, looking at it with unspeakable complexity in his heart.
This is the final fate of hybrids who take the taboo path.
"Haha...this is fate!" Yuan Zhisheng shook his head and sighed. There was a touch of sadness in his eyes. This is the tragic fate of the eight Sheqi families. They have been cursed and carried by the one for generations.
Cursed bloodline.
Inuyama Masataka was not wrong. He longed to gain powerful power and to have his sister appear in front of him again. But in the end, all this was just a fantasy.
After all, his sister was killed by him himself a long time ago.
Originally, his sister Inuyama Naoko was the one whose dangerous bloodline was detected, but Inuyama Naoko was too young at that time. She was very scared and wanted to ask her parents for help, but she could only see her worried parents.
The face of fear.
And the final action of pushing her away hard.
The helpless Naoko Inuyama could only place her hope on her brother in the end.
She likes her brother the most...
So the older brother can also protect Naoko, right?
Naoko and her brother can never be separated...
As long as dangerous bloodline is detected, they will be taken away and isolated. The dragon bloodline flowing in them is very dangerous, and it may become a bomb that explodes if they are not careful. Almost every year, there are many cases of out-of-control incidents.
Incidents of ghosts hurting people.
In addition, only the Mongolian Ghosts can accept these people. But the Mongolian Ghosts are also a group of lunatics with dangerous blood, and they will never allow the Mongolian Ghosts to take these children away.
In order to maintain the order of the entire society, they had to uniformly manage this group of children with dangerous bloodlines.
In order to maintain order here, law enforcement officers came into being. They have existed for hundreds of years and are a violent agency with rich experience. They are more than enough to deal with these one or two depraved guys here and there.
"You bastards, where did you drag the young master to?!" Yaksha and Crow, who were behind them even more late, rushed over cursingly. From a long distance away, they saw two people chatting.
Lu Mingfei and Old Tang, who knew what to say, shouted and asked the two of them.
Their young master was originally communicating well with the people in the headquarters, but for some reason, he was suddenly grabbed by the neck by two people and headed in one direction quickly.
Crow and Yasha who were following behind were immediately confused. The two of them also wanted to follow, but because they were out of the range of Minamoto Amaterasu, the two of them had little resistance to the black mist, and almost
Got hit.
Fortunately, the density of the fog finally became lighter, and they managed to find the direction of these three people, and hurriedly tried to get to the young master's side.
Only then did Lu Mingfei and Old Tang come back to their senses from the heated discussion between JK and Kimono, and noticed the two belated followers.
It was the guy who was originally following Yuan Zhisheng. Although he and Yuan Zhisheng were wearing the same black windbreaker, the aura of these two people made it look like they were the subordinates of Yuan Zhisheng.
"Executive Yuan Zhisheng is fighting with Deadpool over there." Lu Mingfei said casually.
"Almost 10 minutes have passed, and the young master hasn't solved the target yet?" Yasha asked in surprise. It had been more than ten minutes since the two men kidnapped the young master and when they arrived.
At other times, it would be almost ten minutes, and the young master should have already eliminated the target.
Is the goal this time so difficult? Or is it because the young master delayed it due to other things?
Lu Mingfei looked into the distance through the dark fog, carefully looked at the battle situation over there, and then said: "It has been solved."
As soon as Lu Mingfei finished speaking, Yuan Zhisheng walked out of the gradually dissipating black mist.
Yasha and Crow were startled. In the past, when Yuan Zhisheng came out, he looked tired and his body was always spotless, but today his long windbreaker was full of cracks, and the boredom in his silence was many times heavier than before.
"Are you OK?"
Lu Mingfei asked with concern.
After all, this is also their next host, so they should express their concern no matter what.
Yuan Zhisheng shook his head. He wrapped the handle of the ancient knife with a white handkerchief and handed the knife to Crow: "There are blood samples from the prey on it. Collect some, wipe the rest clean, and then burn the blade with fire."
Crow carefully took the ancient knife. The blood stained on the knife was almost black and was bubbling slowly, as if it was undergoing some kind of chemical reaction.
"Yaksha, you take care of the funeral." Yuan Zhisheng held a cigarette in his mouth and leaned against the railing, looking up at the sky in trance.
Crow squatted on the spot and began to clean the ancient knife. Weapons of this level are all numbered alchemical weapons. They are often more effective than bullets against hybrids. They must be cleaned and maintained after every use. After wiping off the black blood, he
Use a spray gun to quickly burn the blade to prevent Inuyama Masataka's genes from remaining in the metal lines. Finally, he tried the blade with his finger, and the finely ground blade was still as smooth as a mirror. The crow whistled with satisfaction and sheathed the knife.
"His last expression was very desperate," Yuan Zhi said nonchalantly. "He seemed to want to hug his sister again, but in the end he was unable to do anything."
"What's going on with his sister?" Lu Mingfei watched the whole process from the sidelines. He only heard the mutated hybrid frantically calling for his sister, but he didn't know the specific reason.
"His sister's speech spirit is very dangerous. When he wanted to protect his sister and prevent law enforcement officers from taking her away, his sister's speech spirit awakened and acted on mental cognition." Yuan Zhi
Sheng explained with an indifferent expression.
"Originally, Inuyama Masataka's bloodline was very stable, but because his mind was controlled by his sister's word spirit, he was given the power to protect his sister and never separate. The word spirit used excessive force and stimulated him to go insane, and then he killed himself.