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Xinrong Planning has a total of sixteen floors.

It is a commercial apartment building in Tokyo that is quite old.

This was the property purchased by the Sakura family in Tokyo in the early years, specifically used as an industry and headquarters in Tokyo.

The top floor is full of rooms for members of the Sakura family.

Although the exterior is a bit shabby, the interior decoration is modern and luxurious.

In one of the Japanese-style decorated rooms, Sakura Kurumi had already taken off her tight leather jacket.

Seeing Fang Zuo about to take the leather jacket, she hurriedly snatched it away.

In order to destroy the body, he even used fire magic to burn the leather clothes to ashes.

This caused Fang Zuo to burst into laughter.

After taking off the leather jacket, Fang Zuo discovered Yingkong Huwalnut's amazingly beautiful body.

The peach buttocks have a beautiful curve and are upturned.

The most eye-catching thing is her white, smooth and delicate legs.

Extremely slender.

Although he is not very tall, only 1.7 meters, his proportions are perfect without any flaws.

Unlike many women who claim to have long legs, who only rely on their height to support their appearance.

When they take off their high heels, the ratio of their body to leg length is only 5:5.

Sakura Kurumi trotted into the bathroom, took a bath, and came out wearing a cherry blossom kimono.

The long black hair sets off the unmade-up face, giving it a cool and classical temperament.

A pair of crystal clear and round jade feet, with red and tender toes, walked over with a perfectly curved arch.

She took a bottle of red wine and two glasses from the wine cabinet and poured half a glass for herself and Fang Zuo respectively.

The voice also returned to its previous coldness.

"My family is the Sakura clan from Osaka, and my mother is from the Fuma clan from Odawara."

"As a woman from a large Japanese family, I was born a demon and carried the fate of a demon."

"After my mother passed away, I secretly learned the family's Yin-Yang technique in order to control the Shikigami she left me."

"The Yingkong family does not allow women to become Onmyoji, so after being discovered, I was expelled from the family very early."

"The Shikigami my mother left me was also confiscated by them."

"I came here this time just to take back the Shikigami that my mother left me, but I found out that it was taken to the big board by my family."

Yingkong Kurumi drank the red wine sip by sip, lost in memories.

He slowly told his life story.

Until he became the vice-captain, and soon after a member Fujino was transferred in.

She raised her little head and drank the rest of the red wine in one gulp.

He raised his glass and signaled Fang Zuo: "It's your turn."

Fang Zuo shrugged and drank the whole glass of red wine in one gulp.

"Fang Zuo, male, Chinese, finished."

"Fang Zuo? Chinese? I knew you weren't Japanese." Yingkong Kurumi muttered to herself, "Then why did you become Fujino? I've done some research. Fujino is from Kyushu. Both his parents are deceased, and he has an uncle who also passed away. He also has a young aunt in Kyushu."

"So you're not Fujino." Sakura Kurumi raised her head: "No wonder I felt your figure had changed a little bit."

"No, you are cheating. Apart from the Chinese, who else is there?" Yingkong Kurumi curled her lips, looking unhappy.

"The back? The floor is wet." Fang Zuo stood up and poured himself another glass.

"You!!! Ah!!! Baka, Baka!" Yingkong Kurumi screamed shrilly, her face flushed red: "Damn, damn damn damn, I can't hear you."

"Okay, let's get down to business." Fang Zuo drained the red wine in his glass again. "How about the Black Bible cases?"

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"So you're not allowed to mention this matter anymore?"

"What happened? The leather pants are wet and the floor is wet?"

"Damn, damn, don't ever tell anyone about it again. Forget it, now!"

Yingkong Kurumi's face flushed red, she was almost going crazy, and she shook her little head desperately.

A small hand tightly covered Fang Zuo's mouth, preventing him from speaking.

It was not until Fang Zuo signaled that she wanted to stop talking that she cautiously put down her hand.

When it comes to work, Sakura Kurumi quickly adjusted her mood.

She put down her wine glass and sat sideways with her long legs under her hips.

A pair of long legs that are so delicate and smooth that not a single pore can be found.

The little hands moved her white and tender toes from time to time.

His expression was serious, and he occasionally frowned.

"For the previous murders, I asked Master Hongyi of the Wind and Thunder Gate of Sensoji Temple to trace back to several scenes."

"The Supernatural Association also sent Kyoto psychic detective Takasuke Chima over. They came to the unanimous conclusion that one person was killed first, and then the other committed suicide."

"It was as if someone was guiding him. After sacrificing the prey, the hunter then disemboweled himself and died."

"Not long ago, there was a case on the rooftop of a famous gym in Akihabara, Tokyo, which was similar to the one at Tokyo Women's University."

"A man and a woman also committed suicide on a rooftop. They both had sex before their deaths, so the two cases are very similar."

"From the layout of the scene, to the time of death, the weapons used for murder and suicide, and even the traces of the astral formation, they are all very similar."

"No, not just very similar, but surprisingly identical."

"First of all, there was a third person at the scene, but his fingerprints were not found on the murder weapon."

"Secondly, we checked all the cameras and could not find any trace of a third person at the scene."

“Even Master Hongyi and Takasuke Senma couldn’t trace the whereabouts; it seems that they were covered up by more powerful means.

"I asked Senior Xing Yi Bi Xian to verify the crime scene. The scent left by the third party at these two murder scenes is extremely similar. It must be the same person."

"Also, although this third person is very cunning, judging from the smell and details of the crime, it is likely a man."

"We've checked thousands of gym members, and they all have specific jobs and backgrounds, but we haven't found anyone who wants to both work out and work at a school."

Hearing that it was the ghost hidden in the spiritual pen that was taking action again, Fang Zuo smiled and said, "Is that little pen ghost obedient?"

"Hi!" Yingkong Kurumi covered her mouth with her hands and laughed non-stop: "Thanks to that kick from Fujino-kun, now he won't refuse anything you ask Pen Fairy-senpai to do."

These little ghosts who bully the good and fear the evil, swallow the incense and don't do any work, they deserve to be punished.

Fang Zuo touched his chin, suddenly thought of something, and pointed his hand towards the wine glass.

Lost the water mirror technique.

The red wine in the glass sparkled, and the small shrine in Shiraishi Nagimitsu's villa slowly appeared.

The image of the shrine slowly zoomed in, freezing on the statue of the four-armed Hinayana evil god.

This lifelike mysterious magic technique amazed Yingkong Kurumi's beautiful eyes.

The monks of Sensoji Temple do have related techniques.

But you need to prepare a lot of magical instruments and talismans.

How could it be like this man, who could just point his finger and it would be like a holographic screen.

"Use the power of the government departments and monitor the shrines throughout Tokyo and Japan to see if there are any evil gods of this style."

"If there is any, write it down and let me know." Fang Zuo said.

The evil god's divine consciousness in his hand is far from enough to refine his external incarnation, and the Dark Bible case cannot be solved in a short time.

Since we can’t find the boss behind the scenes for the time being, we can only try to collect the soul of this evil god temporarily.

"Okay." Yingkong Kurumi nodded seriously, then covered her mouth and smiled: "Then how are you going to repay me?"

Fang Zuo was stunned for a moment, then said with a half-smile: "Just say it directly."

"I still want you to go undercover."

"Think about Tokyo Women's University. The most beautiful girls in Japan are all there."

"And you, the manager of the women's dormitory, can have any beauty you want..."

"What's the old Chinese saying? Right, if you're near water, you should try to catch the moon first."

"This is the only position that can protect those students day and night while also finding clues."

"No way." Fang Zuo shook his head. "Also, those who are close to the water get the moon first. No matter how you learn, everything will be crooked."

"Onii-chan, please, please, you are the only one who can help me." Sakura Kurumi and Oda Yui called out to Fang Zuo.

Shaking Fang Zuo's arm.

A pair of heavy, tender white peaches inside the kimono kept swinging.

This woman's hips are not only shaped like a peach, but her breasts are also shaped like a peach, with an upward curve.

Thinking of Oda Yui, Fang Zuo was a little hesitant.

That little guy will go there too.

With the bloodline of the Bai Shi family, I'm afraid it will really attract the attention of some covetous people.

I don't know why, but I feel an inexplicable sense of familiarity with Oda Yui.

"I can promise you." Fang Zuo said.

"But first of all, I won't be there every day. Only occasionally. I'll tell you if there's any intelligence."

"You'll have to find someone else to handle the details like surveillance and security. I'm only responsible for the overall direction."

Yingkong Kurumi nodded repeatedly, as long as Fang Zuo grasped the general direction, it was enough.

Having seen Fang Zuo defeat half of the Yingkong family's combat power in just a few moves, she now has a mysterious admiration for Fang Zuo.

He simply thinks he can do anything.

"Secondly, arrange a position for me so that I can move around the school."

"No problem." Yingkong Kurumi happily hugged Fang Zuo's arm tightly.

Fang Zuo's arms could clearly feel the amazing elasticity of the pair of white peaches.

It seems that this woman's recovery is no less than that of Shiraishi Nagimitsu, and she is also a beauty who can withstand violent force.

beep beep.

Sakura Kurumi's cell phone message sounded.

She opened her phone and looked at it, frowning.

Then a video opened.

"Look."

After placing the picture horizontally, it was placed in front of Fang's left side.

Upon hearing this, Fang Zuo sat over and sat with her.

Yingkong Kurumi naturally leaned her little head tentatively on Fang's left shoulder.

She secretly glanced at Fang Zuo with her beautiful eyes and found that he had no other expression at all.

Only then did he completely lean all his weight towards Fang Zuo.

A news video was playing on the phone.

A white-collar beauty with long light brown hair, delicate makeup, pendant earrings and a long dress stood in the House of Representatives of Japan.

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