Chapter 159: The Blood Talisman of the Noble Family
This weapon is only about a foot long. The most unique thing is its material and shape. It looks like a demonic snake with only the skeleton left. It is forged with the skeleton as the core and the ice as the blade.
A demon knife!
Snake bone ice blade! This is the biggest feature of this death-sniffing fang.
And this weapon was not forged by Arai. He obtained it by chance. When he lacks inspiration, he usually takes it out and takes a look, and feels that he has new ideas. It is precisely because of this,
Arai had just denied possessing this weapon before. Unless Fang Linyan had forced him to this point, he would never have taken it out.
After getting the weapon, Fang Linyan stroked the blade and found that it was very blunt... Yes, blunt is right, because this weapon is the same as another famous sword in the legend: Tianshengya.
Its purpose is not to kill people!
After Fang Linyan put away the weapon, he walked away directly. Arai's three ghosts hurriedly chased him out, but found that they had completely lost sight of him. They could only see bursts of Lin Tao and the wind passing through the mountains.
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Four hours later,
Fang Linyan has arrived outside a mansion,
This mansion occupies a large area, but the dilapidated door, faded paper lanterns swinging under the eaves, and dirty floors all indicate that the owner here has completely passed away.
The heavy rain was pouring and the wind was blowing. Fang Linyan, who was wearing a hat, watched the rain falling continuously from the edge of the hat. He slowly exhaled and said solemnly:
"We have obtained the Sniffing Death Fang, and we should be able to obtain the blood talisman of the wealthy family here... Then there is only the last step left."
Immediately afterwards, Fang Linyan disappeared in the rain, leaving only a bland footprint on the wall next to him, which was quickly washed away by the rain.
Deep in this mansion, there was only one room with the lights still on. The window next to it made a "pop-pop" sound due to the strong wind. There was an old man lying on the tatami in the room.
He was leaning on the cushion. Although his eyes were open, they seemed to be covered with a layer of haze and there was no energy at all. There was a "grinning" sound in his throat. At first glance, he was already at the end of his life.
The end.
Beside him, there was a middle-aged woman with a dull expression who was packing her things silently. Only when her eyes occasionally glanced at the old man, she would reveal a hint of mourning.
At this time, Fang Linyan pushed open the broken lattice door and walked in, saying simply:
"I'm looking for Mr. Nesanichiro."
Obviously, neither the woman nor the old man expected that a visitor would come in at this time. Hearing the sound, the old man stretched out his skinny palms and tried his best to sit up, but his mouth made a rattling noise, obviously trying to speak.
But it's unclear.
It was the middle-aged woman who said softly:
"Hello guest, it is my father you are looking for. He is seriously ill in bed now. Please forgive me for my rudeness."
Fang Linyan nodded, walked up and took a closer look, took out a syringe, and simply gave Neminichiro a shot on the hospital bed, and then gave him another medicine.
The middle-aged woman was startled and before she could stop her, Fang Linyan had already finished all the injections and then smiled at her:
"This is a medicine imported by Westerners. It can make the old gentleman feel better."
The thing Fang Linyan was using was none other than the Russian military drug: Maffei Injection. This thing treats the symptoms but not the root cause, but its analgesic effect is really strong.
The medicine I was given was the Heart-Proofing Pill produced by Tongrentang. This medicine is made from old ginseng, velvet antler, placenta and other powerful tonics. It can be said to be equivalent to the effects of cardiac shots and adrenaline in later generations. .
After eating it, Neminichiro almost improved visibly within a few minutes. After a violent cough, he coughed up several large lumps of yellow-black phlegm, and then he gasped and asked his daughter Edako to bring something to eat.
Looking at his miserable state, what good things could he have? In the end, Zhizi only brought out a bowl of rice porridge. Fang Linyan thought about it and added some white sugar to the rice porridge.
After Ichiro Nemin picked up the bowl of rice porridge, he poured it directly into Gudu Gudu's greed. It was as terrifying as a starving ghost reincarnated. He drank it all in a few seconds, and then immediately yelled at his daughter. road:
"Bring me another bowl!"
Zhizi showed a troubled expression, glanced at Fang Linyan, and then muttered:
"No, father, I secretly took out this bowl of rice porridge from my husband's house!"
As a result, Neminichiro smashed the bowl at her and shouted angrily:
"Get out! Get out of here!"
Zhizi looked like he was in severe pain from being hit, but he must have been used to his violent father as he walked out with tears in his eyes.
At this time, Neshiichiro looked at Fang Linyan and said coldly:
"Who are you? Why did you come to me?"
Fang Linyan took out a hundred yen, put it on the table next to him, and then said calmly:
"You don't have to worry about who I am, I just want to make a deal with you."
Neminichiro tilted his head slightly, stared at Fang Linyan like an old fox, and suddenly smiled:
"What deal."
Fang Linyan said:
"Just prick the blood yourself and write eight words on the yellow paper I brought."
Nesumiichiro chuckled and said:
"Okay, no problem! Then what do you want to trade with me?"
Fang Linyan said nothing and flicked the one hundred yen in his hand.
Neshiichiro suddenly smiled sinisterly and said:
"One hundred yen? Haha, you are so naive."
Fang Linyan said:
"Then what conditions do you want?"
A flash of light flashed in Neminichiro's eyes:
"Fix my house and get one million yen out of it!
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Fang Linyan smiled when he heard this, stood up straight and said:
"Oh, I seem to have forgotten to tell you. I am not here to discuss with you, I just want to inform you about this matter."
"If you are willing, then you can still get 100 yen. If you are not willing...today next year will be your and your daughter's memorial day!"
Fang Linyan smiled coldly and strode out. Soon he heard screams and cries along the way, and then Fang Linyan grabbed the branch back by his hair.
Seeing this scene, Neminichiro's expression suddenly changed, and Fang Linyan sneered:
"Mr. Neminichiro, your methods are really clumsy. Do you think I can't see that you deliberately pushed your daughter away?"
"I'll give you ten seconds to think about it, should you use money to do things, or should you and your daughter go on the road together?"
The muscles on Neminichiro's face trembled, and the violent and treacherous look before was swept away. He lifted up the quilt and stood up with difficulty. He leaned against the wall and pointed at Fang Linyan and said sadly and angrily:
"I'm like this now, and the people in Namba Kyo still won't let me go?"
Fang Linyan's eyes fell on Neshiichiro's left leg, and then he said calmly:
"I know you have a unique background, but I really don't understand what you are saying. I still have six seconds."
The reason why Fang Linyan had to travel thousands of miles to find Neshi Ichiro was because his purpose this time was to need the blood of a wealthy family to write the talisman. The nobler the blood, the better. And there is another very important point, the person must write it with his own hand.
Therefore, Fang Linyan is trying to find ways to trade with the opponent on an equal footing, and try to make them voluntary as much as possible. Because the message fed back by the Mobius Mark is very clear, the talisman written willingly with blood will have a much stronger effect than one written by force.
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As for Nesumi Ichiro, Fang Linyan could find the noblest noble family within three hundred miles nearby. The remaining candidates were far inferior, and it was also a big problem to meet and convince him.
Because Neminichiro's bloodline is the direct lineage of the Emperor!
The reason why this guy is in such a miserable state is related to the perverted behavior of the Emperor's family.
The Emperor of Japan is said to be of the eternal line. It is said that he is a descendant of Amaterasu, and the inheritance has been passed down for 126 generations. Therefore, in order to ensure the purity of the family bloodline, on the surface they will do it perfunctory, but in fact they all engage in internal intermarriage.
In this way, a large number of deformed children, mentally retarded, etc. will be produced. However, there is also a small probability of geniuses being born, and a certain probability of normal people being born. If you are unlucky, maybe all of them will be deformed children, some may be mild or severe.
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For example, take Emperor Meiji, who is now worshiped by thousands of Japanese, as an example. He was actually a deformed child, with a total of only seven and a half toes on both feet.
Then why can he still ascend to the throne...
Because compared to the other brothers and sisters, he is already the most decent and human-like one. According to external official information, the other five brothers of Emperor Meiji all died before the age of three.
Emperor Meiji continued to marry incest, and he and his concubines had a total of fifteen children. In the end, only Emperor Yoshihito, who had mental problems, survived... This man made a lot of jokes because of his mental problems in his nine years in power.
He was ousted and placed in charge of the country by Crown Prince Hirohito, with the reign name Showa.
There is a question here. What should we do if these deformed children born to Japanese emperors and concubines are mentally retarded?
The Imperial family will definitely not admit their existence. How could the blood of God be so great, so how could it produce such inferior products? Once it is spread to the people, wouldn't it greatly damage the great image of the Emperor?
Therefore, near the imperial palace where the emperor lived, there was a place called a shrine, which was used to kill and burn these poor babies.
And the true identity of Neminichiro is extremely noble, because he is none other than the brother of Emperor Meiji!
When he was born, his left leg was completely deformed, as if it had only developed for three months. After a period of treatment, he found that it had no effect.
Obviously, the emperor could not be a cripple who had difficulty walking, so he was directly passed out of the succession list.
However, just when Neminichiro was about to face a cruel fate and enter the death furnace, his mother, the concubine of Emperor Komei, could not bear to see her son die tragically, so she begged to save him.