Chapter 483 Hello, Mr. Death!
Lin Yishan held the Black Spirit Orb and was speechless for a while.
He was actually willing to believe Yan Junze's words, but this was too subversive of common sense. If he hadn't seen the ghost of Zhuang Wenhui just now, he would now have this weird and magical bead.
Maybe he drove Yan Junze out of the yard long ago.
"Nima, I said that I am a magic stick, but you are even better than me!"
But now Lin Yishan has to make a decision, and he is not sure whether Yan Junze's words are true, whether the prophecy can really come true.
But fortunately, Yan Junze has already said that it is not too late to choose to believe in him after the conditions are fulfilled. In this case, Lin Yishan has a lot of room for maneuver.
He can remain skeptical now, and not make any decisions until there is no chaos in the world and the true utility of this bead has not been discovered.
If it is true as the other party said, the world will change drastically, and it will not be too late to make a decision.
"Excuse me, what's your name, sir?" Lin Yishan hesitated for a moment, and finally asked.
Yan Junze took out a notebook and a pen from his backpack, tore off a page, and wrote his name and contact number on it.
"This phone is still unavailable. After the chaos in the world, you go to Ole Dadu as I said. Don't force yourself, lest those people will suspect you. Just follow your own ideas and wait until you officially join the demon hunter. group, and after being selected into the summoning ceremony, my name was secretly added to the summoning words."
Speaking of this, Yan Junze's expression became serious: "You may have to be prepared, maybe other people will ask you to add some strange names to it, don't refuse, you just do it. But if that person asks you to add your name In the 20 places in the book, you have to secretly add my name to 40 places, anyway, you have to double the addition, surpassing the other party. Do you understand?"
Lin Yishan nodded thoughtfully.
"After you summon the Mantra Demon, you can call me this number, and then I will tell you how to do it." Speaking of this, Yan Junze patted Lin Yishan's shoulder, "I know you are good at forbearance, and as long as you Do as I said, with this bead, not only can you save your life when the world is in chaos, but you can also save the people of Yanjiao. I will reward you mercilessly. Whether you are an official or a businessman, I will guarantee that you will be successful in China from now on."
Lin Yishan was taken aback: "Sir, do you also have contact with Huaying officials?"
Yan Junze nodded: "It has a lot to do with it. Remember, don't contact me until the Mantra Demon is born."
After saying that, he pushed the written page in front of Lin Yishan. In order to make Lin Yishan leave a deep impression on him and dare not disobey him, he directly returned to the space-time rift in front of Mr. Yin Yang.
This made Lin Yishan suddenly realize that Yan Junze, who was sitting upright in front of him, suddenly disappeared!
Lin Yishan was startled immediately, his face was pale, and he knelt down directly facing the void, trembling all over his body, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses.
Looking up at the sky, the sun is dazzling.
He clasped his hands together and muttered to himself: "Master Immortal, I, Lin Yishan, have opened my eyes this time."
After a while, he came back to his senses, stood up, picked up the paper on the stone table, held it carefully in both hands, looked at the phone number, then looked at the name, and said to himself: "Yan...Jun...Ze! "
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After returning to the space-time crack, Yan Junze stood in the void and carefully reviewed his performance just now.
This big retracement should be said to be very successful. The goal I wanted to achieve was basically achieved, and the information I wanted to pass on to Lin Yishan was also delivered in place.
As long as the weirdness erupts, because my prediction is accurate, Mr. Yin and Yang like Lin Yishan believes in this kind of thing the most, so I will definitely believe what I said just now, and then start to operate according to this template.
And during this process, once these things appear, such as the Ollie Dadu Demon Hunt, the "Book of Yiyan", and the Mantra Demon, they will further prove that their words are correct.
In this way, Lin Yishan will continue to believe in himself more firmly.
"This time-space fixed-point insertion, please automatically repair the ripple events caused by my interaction with Lin Yishan, and keep all subsequent events brought about by my influence on Lin Yishan."
Because I went back to change history on purpose, so there are very few things to be repaired this time, and basically everything has to be preserved.
After Yan Junze directly handed over the map to complete, he temporarily retreated from the space-time crack.
This step of the plan has been achieved, and now we can understand the changes brought about by this big retracement and make some arrangements.
After exiting the space-time rift, Yan Junze stood behind the green trash can.
He didn't go to the entrance of the alley, and at this time Ku Zai and Yao Long who were sitting there saw him one after another, but Yan Junze didn't pass by, so it was inconvenient for them to come.
The moment he came out of the rift in time and space, some new memories filled Yan Junze's mind.
Taking out his mobile phone, he looked up Lin Yishan's phone number in the address book, and found it quickly.
This was saved by Lin Yishan after the demon hunting group in Oulai Dadu summoned the Mantra Demon, and after Lin Yishan called him as agreed.
Looking at the messages sent by the two of them again, the last message Lin Yishan sent to himself was sent this morning. As the black cloud demon, the whole world was forced into chaos. This was his fourth shot after alienating the God of Death and killing two Gods of Death.
Yan Junze then looked up the messages sent by Lin Yishan in the past, and found that he was very conscientious, but all the information after the Mantra Demon's attack, including the time and place, and who the target was, he sent the detailed information to himself in detail.
Of course, there is also the information that Sylvanus took action to kill Megali Reaper and Yingri Reaper.
Yan Junze already has information about them in his memory.
He thought for a while, and he would not intervene in the death of Valerie Walker, the **** of death of the Metropolitan Half Moon Association.
Because he and the Banyue Association were on the wrong track, and killed their other **** of death, Morrison, with black poison, Yan Junze did not go back to this muddy water.
On the contrary, the Nether Shogunate of Yingri Dadu might be able to make friends with him. After all, he has never had any contact with the Nether Shogunate, and there is no conflict between the two sides. a lot of.
Looking at Kurosawa Tsuyoshi's name, Yan Junze made up his mind.
This time, I couldn't stop the Demon of Mantra from appearing, but the demon hunting group in Olle Dadu never expected it, especially Claytia IX, who was suspected of being robbed of his body by Dong Sheng. Through Lin Yishan, he took the initiative.
looked up at Ku Zai and Yao Long, and found that these two guys were also looking at him.
Yan Junze didn't speak, bowed his body, and entered the crack of time and space again.
This space-time rift is still very stable at present, and has not entered a period of energy decline, so Yan Junze is not worried that it will suddenly disappear.
Standing in the void, after organizing the language in his mind, Yan Junze said: "I want to locate Yingri Dadu, the specific city is not clear, the time is two hours before the death **** Kurosawa of the Nether Shogunate was just killed by the mantra barrier , the space is outside the house where Tsuyoshi Kurosawa is located."
【Positioning, please wait...】
【Analyzing in progress...】
【Analysis completed, positioning...】
【Positioned, this time-space fixed-point insertion will consume 9000 points of different-dimensional energy, do you want to enter now? 】
"Enter."
As soon as the idea came up, Yan Junze disappeared instantly.
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Yingri Dadu, Liuchuan City.
A group of thick dark clouds condensed in the sky, and there was a faint roar of thunder in the clouds.
Looking at this, it seems that there will be a storm here soon.
Yan Junze looked back, and there was a small road behind him, which was built side by side with the street facing him, looking neat and clean.
And at the end of this path, there is a stone lamp, and the writing on the stone lamp shows the word "Ito".
He looked at the surrounding environment. On this side of the street, there are shops on both sides, and some of them have been closed. It seems that there are no houses along the street.
It seems that there is only the door behind the word "Ito" in this neighborhood, which looks like a residence, but there are green brick walls around it. This family should be from a good family.
Yan Junze didn't immediately turn around and approach. Instead, he came to the street and walked into an open shop.
This store seems to sell electronic products, not just computers, but also various unknown and novel electronic technology gadgets.
After Yan Junze walked in, a male police officer walked over with a smile on his face, nodding and bowing, speaking the language of Yingri Dadu, but Yan Junze couldn't understand a word.
He pointed to his ear, and said slowly in Huaying language: "I am from Huaying, and I don't understand what you are talking about. Excuse me, is there anyone around here who understands Huaying language?"
The male waiter still had a smile on his face, but obviously he couldn't understand Hua Yingyu, so he just nodded politely and probably guessed where Yan Junze came from.
After Yan Junze finished speaking, the male waiter pointed to one of the counters and asked Yan Junze to follow him.
Immediately, he took out a small machine that looked like a voice recorder from the counter, put in a AA battery, fiddled with it for a while, and the red power was on.
Immediately, the male waiter spoke English at a slower speed to the small machine. After speaking, he released the pressed button to Yan Junze, and a mechanical Huaying language came out from the small machine immediately. .
"This is a simple translator that can translate Huaying, Ying Japanese, Meijiali and Olai in real time. Currently, ancient languages are not supported."
Listening to the mechanical voice coming from the small translator, Yan Junze was stunned for a moment, feeling that it was quite practical.
The male waiter handed him the translator and tried to teach him which keys to press to switch between different languages.
Yan Junze tried it out. After holding down the button of Ying Japanese, he spoke Huaying to the machine, released the button, and the translator immediately translated in Ying Japanese.
"How much?"
A moment later, Yan Junze came out of the store with a dark face, clutching the translator in his hand, not even the packing box.
The male waiter behind him nodded and bowed to the door, saying thank you for coming and welcome to come again next time.
It was not until Yan Junze's back turned into the alley where "Ito"'s house was written, that the male waiter politely stopped sending him off.
"Nima is too dark!"
Yan Junze muttered to himself while walking.
He didn't bring Ying Yen with him at all, and he still used the card he used when he went back to Metropolitan Metropolis last time. Fortunately, this store accepts Metropolitan Bank cards.
But this thing is so expensive, Yan Junze felt his heart was bleeding until now.
After arriving outside the courtyard gate of "Ito"'s house, he cleared his throat, put on a smile that was brimming with blood, and saw a doorbell on the upper right of the door, and immediately pressed it.
About ten seconds later, a woman's voice spoke English from inside the door. Yan Junze couldn't understand what the other party was saying, so he had to knock on the door again.
At this time, the sky has begun to rain sparsely, and it may become bigger after a while.
"Hello, please open the door, thank you!" Yan Junze simply said this to the translator, and then pointed the translator's sounder to the door.
A mechanical English voice came out, and the woman inside the door was visibly stunned for a moment before reaching out to open the door.
Yan Junze saw that the other party was wearing a home kimono. She was a woman in her thirties. She had fair skin, a thin figure, and her face seemed haggard.
She was a little surprised when she saw Yan Junze, and said something in English.
Yan Junze turned the translator to himself and listened carefully because he had been prepared for a long time. The language in the machine's response was: "Excuse me, who are you looking for?"
"I'm looking for the exorcist of the Nether Shogunate, Takeshi Kurosawa." Yan Junze said to the machine.
After the language was translated, the woman was taken aback for a moment, and looked back into the room, but her expression was obviously a little tangled.
After a while, she turned her head and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Exorcist is doing something very important. It may not be convenient to disturb him now. Is there anything I need to tell him?"
"This is... your home?" Yan Junze asked.
The woman nodded slightly. She thought that Yan Junze should know the spirit eliminator in the room, so her attitude was much better at the moment.
"What should I call you?"
"Yuko Ito."
"Miss Ito, can you help me go in and tell Tsuyoshi Kurosawa that Yan Junze, the spirit exorcist of Huaying Dadu, is looking forward to meeting him?"
Yuko Ito hesitated: "But Master Kurosawa is helping Yuko eliminate a very vicious monster."
"What's so weird, you need the **** of death to do it yourself?" Yan Junze was puzzled.
But it was inconvenient for him to ask more questions, so he could only say: "Since Mr. Death God himself is involved, it may not take long to kill this weirdness. Then I will wait here for a while."
Yuko Ito shook his head and said: "Master Kurosawa has been here for an hour. He didn't do anything himself, but was training his apprentice, Mr. Kitahara. But that weird thing is elusive, and Mr. Kitahara is temporarily...unable to kill it."
Yan Junze was stunned: "In this case, I can't wait for so long. Please let me in, otherwise Kurosawa may be in danger!"
"Ah!" Ito Yuko turned pale in shock, covered her mouth with her hand, and nodded quickly, "Sir, please come in! Please follow me!"
After Yan Junze entered the courtyard, Yuko Ito closed the courtyard door, and hurried to the front to lead the way.
This yard is indeed very large, and the corridor outside the yard alone has to turn five times before entering the house.
The grass outside the corridor is wet, usually Yuko Ito would not walk on it, but it has started to rain now, if you step on it, your shoes will be stained with mud.
The two quickly entered the entrance, took off their shoes, and entered the hall.
When he came to the door of the tea room, a thin middle-aged man in black was sitting cross-legged in front of a delicate coffee table with short legs, drinking tea slowly, staring at Yan Junze with sharp eyes.
And not far from him, at the door of another door in the tea room, a young man in the same black clothes was kneeling and sitting there, with a shiny samurai sword horizontally placed in front of him, saying a word Not sent.
"Master Kurosawa, this is Mr. Spirit Exorcist from Huaying Dadu. He said he has urgent business with you."
Yuko Ito said in a low voice, and then immediately took two steps back, because she noticed something wrong with the way Kurosawa looked at Yan Junze, so she didn't know if she had brought Yan Junze here rashly, and whether it made Kurosawa unhappy.
Yan Junze smiled, pressed the translator, and said, "Mr. Reaper, I'm sorry to come here to disturb you. Actually, I have no other choice."
After finishing speaking, he moved the translator away from his mouth, slightly facing the direction of Tsuyoshi Kurosawa, then released the button, and a mechanical translation sound came out.
At this moment, Kurosawa suddenly spoke, speaking in an unprofessional Chinese language: "No need to translate, I can speak your language."
Yan Junze's expression froze immediately, and he looked down at the translator in his hand.
"I @#￥%...&*!!mdzz!"
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(end of this chapter)