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Chapter 285: The Origin of Watanabe

Lang Shuoyang said: "I'm not interested in how ambitious you are. It's just a delusion. I just want to know how you succeeded step by step?"

Watanabe now regarded Lang Shuoyang as his flesh and blood, and there was no force in this city that could compete with him. He simply relaxed and started chatting with Lang Shuoyang.

Generally, people who hide their identities and do things will feel depressed for a long time. If one day they don't have to hide their secrets, they will proudly share what they think are achievements with others. This is the mentality of Watanabe now.

And Lang Shuoyang didn't have to listen to his story. Lang Shuoyang was stalling for time, silently reciting the evil-breaking spell and unlocking spell in his heart, trying to concentrate on breaking through the constraints again.

Watanabe said: "I was originally the second disciple of Tokugawa Hideyoshi, the great master before the Emperor of Japan, but my soul has been sealed in the altar by the master since I was a child, so my achievements are much higher than those of my senior brother Mizuno!

"

Mentioning his biological father, Lang Shuoyang felt sad for a while.

Watanabe continued: "Originally, the master's painstaking efforts were placed in the senior brother, but I didn't expect that as soon as he arrived in China, he found another master in China who admired Chinese Taoism. This made the master very angry. Not only

In this way, he also had a child with a Chinese woman and abandoned his Japanese wife. Therefore, Master said that it was his mistake to accept Mizuno as his disciple.

After Mizuno died in the hands of the Chinese police, I was sent to China by my master. I quickly approached Mizuno's former boss, Mr. Long, and used a few tricks to convince him of me.

But I can’t show too many abilities yet, lest I attract too much attention and follow in Mizuno’s footsteps.”

Lang Shuoyang suddenly wanted to inquire about his biological father, but he didn't want to ask directly, so he said: "I saw a lonely soul in the water in Shuiling Town, who called himself Shui Ye. I wonder if he is your senior brother?"

Watanabe's expression changed: "Impossible, Mizuno was hit by my Soul Leaving Curse and will not remember the past at all..." He suddenly stopped talking and said with a smile: "I'm just telling you why I have to compromise.

I am a subordinate of a man in the world, and I want you to know that I am not what you think, so don’t say anything else."

Lang Shuoyang snorted: "If you can do any heroic deeds, they are probably shameful. I guess your skills are not as good as Mizuno's, so you plotted against him."

Watanabe said angrily: "Mizuno died in the hands of the police, and I detained his soul in order to let him continue to serve the emperor. But he lost all his fighting spirit and wanted to be reborn as a Chinese. How could I tolerate him?"

I used the Soul Leaving Curse to erase his memory, but I didn't expect that he actually escaped. I was going to the ancient tomb to get the gold thread smock, so I didn't have time to chase him. It might be him you met, but even if he survived, he still had some memories.

, he’s just a stupid resentful ghost.”

Lang Shuoyang felt angry and roared. His arms shook, and several fishing nets broke, scaring Watanabe. Then he saw eight ropes made by ghosts continue to tighten, tightening Lang Shuoyang again, and he felt relieved.

, smiled and said: "You brat, don't be delusional. These eight ghosts of mine are the ghosts of children soaked in the water of the altar. If you want to burst them, unless you are a god!"

Lang Shuoyang struggled a few more times, but the rope was tougher than beef tendon and he couldn't break free at all.

Watanabe said: "You don't have to worry. After midnight, I will take you to Woniu Mountain. Qin Zelu should not have left there yet. At that time, I will set up the Bagua Boy trapped immortal formation and throw you over. Qin Zelu is necessary

Suck your blood, you are a cultivator, and Yang blood is the most precious thing to him, so when he sucks your blood, my eight guardian boys will naturally trap Qin Zelu. When the time comes, what will you do?

If you sacrifice your life for justice, I will kill Qin Zelu, avenge you, and then take his corpse bead, wouldn’t it all be a success, hahaha..."

Lang Shuoyang was annoyed in his heart, but he was no longer reckless. He still quietly circulated his Qi, hoping to have a chance to resist, and asked: "Why are you not afraid of the divine light?"

Watanabe smiled and said: "Why, do you think you have a chance to stab me? But I am not afraid to tell you that our Taoism in Japan is beyond your imagination. I am a fairy, so I am naturally invulnerable!"

"Then why are you afraid of my blood-burning corpse formation? You must have a life gate in your body." Lang Shuoyang asked.

Watanabe was embarrassed, and then said: "How could I expose my weakness to you? Stop talking nonsense. I want to rest again, and then I have to find that reckless corpse king."

Lang Shuoyang asked again: "You swallowed your anger and stayed under Master Long, using Master Long to find people to break through. You just enjoyed the results, which can be considered a success. Let me ask you, this gold thread smock only has the function of invisibility, so you won't go to such great lengths."

Bar?"

Watanabe said: "There is a mystery in it, but it's useless to tell you. You will become a zombie in the blink of an eye."

Lang Shuoyang smiled and said: "What kind of fairy spirit do you claim to be? I think you are just a walking corpse. You have so much corpse energy that no matter how hard you practice, you will never become a living person of flesh and blood! No matter how great your achievements are, they are just used by your master.

You, think of you as a biting dog, your master really loves you and will not let you do such inhumane magic!"

Lang Shuoyang's words touched Watanabe's pain point. He was soaked in the altar by the Japanese mage Tokugawa Hideyoshi as soon as he was born, and he was raised like a Miao people raising poison. His body had long since rotted away, and he was reborn with his soul.

Although the physical body he trained was indestructible, it could not experience human feelings at all, which was what Watanabe felt most regretful and painful about.

Watanabe turned around, slapped him across the face, and cursed: "You're going to die, so why bother talking so much!"

At this time, Lang Shuoyang heard a voice, which seemed to be right next to his ears, but also seemed to come from the bottom of his heart, as weak as the sound of mosquito wings: "Fire boy, break free from that rope, you can do it, you are invincible

!”

At this time, Watanabe suddenly looked out alertly and said, "What is it? It came so fast!"

Lang Shuoyang felt a cool thing between his heart and lungs, rising from his Dantian to his mind. Lang Shuoyang suddenly screamed, his arms vibrated, and the eight ghost ropes were shaken to pieces. The fishing net also fell off, and the ferry standing beside him was shaken.

Watanabe was stunned with shock, and before he could recover, Lang Shuoyang slapped him back, sending Watanabe flying seven or eight meters away, knocking over a wooden frame before he landed.

At the same time, the figure in the window broken by Lang Shuoyang flashed, and a petite little girl jumped in. She was dressed in Miao clothes and holding a dark and slender whip in her hand. It was Miffel who had arrived.

Watanabe stood up and was about to chant a spell to control the ghost rope, when suddenly a dark whip whipped over.

When Lang Shuoyang saw Miffel attacking Watanabe, he quickly shouted: "Miffel, be careful!"


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