Feng Lin came to the opposite door and found Jinguji Akihui being served by servants for breakfast.
"Boss."
Akie Jinguji smiled and said hello.
"This time I received a mission to go to the island country, and the Black Gate's lair appeared."
Feng Lin sat next to Jinguji Qiue.
"What? Isn't Black Gate cooperating with Jiuyou Land?"
Jinguji Akihui immediately stood up and said, "In other words, the masters from the Nine Netherlands will probably pass by this time."
"I don't know about this. Let's get ready after dinner. We are going to the island country today."
Feng Lin said with a smile.
"good!"
Jinguji Akihui nodded, "Speaking of which, I haven't been back for a long time. It's just a good time for them to go home and have a look."
"kindness."
Feng Lin stood up and left.
Wait here for an hour.
Jinguji Akihui and her servants got ready, and everyone took the plane back.
Before leaving, Feng Lin specially explained to Meng Changsheng.
Meng Changsheng didn't pay much attention, there were more people now.
Mu Xiaoyu can definitely become Xiao Mu's training target.
Meng Changsheng took action personally according to Xu Ruoying's words.
As for Zhao Qingqing not coming back until dusk, by then the remaining few people can do it.
For those who have not become ancient warriors, going beyond their limits in a planned way is the only way for them.
At ten o'clock in the morning, everyone got on the plane.
It only takes two or three hours from Yun City to fly to the island country.
…
After arriving at the island country.
They first went to Kobe County, which is the headquarters of the Jinguji family.
Everyone took the high-speed train to Kobe.
As soon as I left the high-speed rail station, I noticed all Lexus parked outside.
Several middle-aged men in suits stood in a row.
Seeing Jinguji Akihui coming over, he immediately bowed his head and said, "Hello, president!"
In island countries, the president is the top person in charge of the team organization.
In business terms, the president is equivalent to the chairman and president of China.
In legal underground organizations, the president is relative to the boss.
"Boss, get in the car!"
Jinguji Akihui pulled Feng Lin into a black car.
Everyone behind him also followed suit.
Jinguji Akihui said to the driver: "Go home."
"Hi!"
The driver of this car starts the vehicle immediately.
After a while, they came to a mountain peak.
Similar to those wealthy families in China.
However, architecture is completely different.
The Chinese one is a typical Western architecture.
The buildings here are similar to ancient Chinese mansions.
Of course, it was originally copied from ancient China.
In contrast, island countries are more protective of their traditions.
However, in recent years, China has gradually begun to pay attention to it, such as holding Hanfu Day and so on.
The car drove directly up the mountain. There were cherry blossom trees on both sides of the road, and the scenery was beautiful and pleasant.
Halfway up the mountain, there is a parking lot.
When the car stopped here, Jinguji Akihui took Feng Lin out of the car and walked up the mountain.
"Jinguji-sama!"
When going up the mountain, there were many masked people around, paying homage to Akie of Jinguji Temple.
Jinguji Akihui waved to them and led Feng Lin all the way to the top of the mountain.
This is a mansion built of wood.
Jinguji Akihui and Feng Lin walked in and sat on the wooden steps.
Feng Lin felt the atmosphere around him, it was not bad.
It is considered a powerful hidden family.
There is a person who has penetrated all realms and is sitting here.
"Boss, there is a hot spring not far away. Do you want to go and relax at night?"
Akie Jinguji said with a smile.
"No need." Feng Lin rolled his eyes.
At this moment, the sound of clogs could be heard in the distance.
Not long after, an old man stepped on wooden clogs and walked over step by step.
Wearing the traditional samurai costume of the island country, he bowed respectfully to Jinguji Akie, "Jinguji-sama."
"Boss, let me introduce you. This is my master, Mitarashi Taro."
Akie Jinguji pointed at the old man and said.
Feng Lin nodded lightly, this person is a master who has penetrated the realm.
"Hello." Feng Lin greeted with a smile.
"So you are the Death Doctor."
Mitarashi Taro lowered his head slightly.
"You are welcome."
Feng Lin waved his hand.
"Lord Jinguji, you came back this time for the Kuromon matter, right?"
Mitarashi Taro asked with a smile.
"Yes, you should have received the news about such a big event long ago, how about it?"
Akie Jinguji asked.
"It's not easy to handle. It's rumored that the boss of the Black Sect has a space ring on his hand. This is a legendary thing."
Mitarashi Taro shook his head, "People from the Holy See have come here in the name of killing demons."
"People from the Holy See?"
Feng Lin lay on the wooden board, holding the back of his head with his hands and murmuring.
"In addition, there are many masters. My advice is not to get involved."
Mitarashi Taro knew that the ancient warriors of his country could not compete with these masters.
The best way is to watch the tiger fight from a distance.
"Boss, what do you think?"
Jinguji Akihui looked at Feng Lin.
"I will go as the death doctor this time, so I won't need you for the time being."
Feng Lin thought for a moment and said with a smile.
"Okay then, I will wait there with my people and pick you up at any time."
Jinguji Akie nodded.
"Well, I'll go first."
After Feng Lin finished speaking, his figure disappeared here.
…
Feng Lin is very fluent in the island Mandarin, and like ordinary islanders, he takes the high-speed rail to Tengjun.
Everything is so natural.
Teng County is not far from Kobe County, and Feng Lin will reach his destination in about half an hour.
Here is a mountain peak.
Feng Lin followed the accurate address sent to him by the old man and prepared to go there and take a look.
He first came to a deserted corner and took out a windbreaker with a hood from the space ring.
After that, he took out a special mask and put it on, and then put on the hat.
Head to the distant mountain peaks.
From a distance, he could sense that there were a lot of people.
And they are all very powerful.
As I took a closer look, I realized that at least half of the people here were white.
They were in silence, all holding crosses in their hands.
In front of this group of people is a white man with short blond hair, about forty years old.
There is a cross earring on the left ear.
He looked around with a smile.
Feng Lin shook his head slightly, he was indeed a member of the Holy See, he was so grand no matter where he went.
They are afraid that others will not know that they are the Holy See.
As for the rest of the people, most of them were standing here like Feng Lin in twos and threes.
At this moment, a short middle-aged man shouted in island Mandarin: "I can't wait any longer! Let's go in!"
This middle-aged man wearing earrings stood in front of everyone and said in broken island Mandarin: "I told you, no one can go in until we finish praying."
"Why? This is our country!" the short middle-aged man shouted.
"Just because we are members of the Holy See, to oppose us is to oppose God."
The middle-aged man wearing earrings said proudly.
The short middle-aged man sneered, "Who is your god? Our island nation believes in Shintoism! Brothers, rush..."
brush!
As soon as the short middle-aged man finished speaking, two straight wounds appeared on his face.
Staggered horizontally and vertically, forming a cross.
Immediately afterwards, he fell to the ground unwillingly.
The middle-aged man crossed himself with a calm expression and whispered: "God, will forgive you."