People are wreaking havoc in Tokyo, ladies, please stay put!

The pearl necklace on her neck makes her skin look even whiter.

After the three of them took a sip, Bai Huizi apologized to Abe Nojaku and said, "Mr. Shiraishi, could you please move aside so I can talk to you for a few words?"

Shiraishi Nagimitsu was slightly surprised, nodded, stood up, and followed Baihuizi to the balcony on the second floor.

The mountain breeze blows.

The two people's red and black skirts danced in the wind.

The skirt sticks to the two people's bodies, showing different charm.

A woman in a red dress was plump and had a slightly voluptuous figure, exuding the mature charm of a woman.

A woman in a black dress clung to her body, and her huge figure trembled slightly in the wind.

You can see how firm and elastic it is.

They each smoothed their long hair.

After taking a look, Bai Huizi quickly took a sip of champagne to hide her jealousy.

"I'll be frank with you, Councillor Shiraishi. Your former opponent, Yuji Toda, is very likely a pawn trained by the demon tribe," said Bai Huizi.

"Oh? Then why did Lingyuan allow him to successfully run for councillor? And even let him run for council representative?" Shiraishi Nagimitsu was a little surprised.

"We've carefully examined Toda Yuji's bloodline and found no traces of the demon tribe." Bai Huizi said, "According to the regulations of the Spiritual Dissent Association, there's no reason to stop him."

"And this conclusion is just our speculation, there is no conclusive evidence."

Shiraishi Nagimitsu did not interrupt, raised his wine glass and took a sip, continuing to wait for Baihuizi to continue.

Her snow-white face and delicate skin were faintly flushed.

Bai Huizi sighed in her heart. The longer she looked at Shiraishi Nagimitsu, the more depressed and jealous she felt.

"The demon tribe came to the Iwasaki family not long ago to discuss joining forces with us to kill you in retaliation for your blocking of the constitutional amendment."

"Although they themselves gave the reason for killing you, after your death, the biggest beneficiary is Toda Yuji. He will become a parliamentary representative due to the principle of precedence in the election law."

"Based on this, we concluded that he was a pawn of the Demon Tribe. Don't worry, our Spiritual Dissent Association will keep a close eye on him."

"Although the Iwasaki family has refused, I'm afraid the Yaobu ​​will still contact NEC or Kawasaki Heavy Industries, these military-industrial complex organizations."

"So, I'm here on behalf of the Iwasaki family to remind Councillor Shiraishi to be more careful recently."

"At the same time, the Spirit Opposition Council will also be closely monitoring the movements of the Demon Tribe in and out of Tokyo during this period. However, Councillor Shiraishi still needs to be vigilant."

"I understand." Shiraishi Nagimitsu nodded: "Thank you Iwasaki family for the reminder. I will remember this friendship in my heart."

Shiraishi Nagimitsu raised his champagne glass and gently clinked it with Momoeko's.

Momoeko was very satisfied with what Shiraishi Nagimitsu said.

Sure enough, talking to smart people is easy.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu clearly reciprocated the goodwill he had shown on behalf of the Iwasaki family.

There is no extra language.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, Bai Huizi turned and walked in.

"Mr. Shiraishi, your hair is messed up by the wind. Here's a comb." An old woman dressed as a maid came over and handed over a special comb.

"Thank you. This comb is very delicate and unique." Shiraishi Nagimitsu took it, combed her hair casually a few times, and handed it back: "What material is it made of?"

"Oh, this is made of cow horn." The old woman said with a smile as she took the comb that Bai Shi handed back.

"Bull horns? Why don't they look like them?" Shiraishi Nagimitsu didn't care. He thanked again and walked back.

The old woman smiled and bowed, watching Shiraishi Nagimitsu's back as he left.

At the dining table in another corner of the party.

Feng Hualian stood there bored.

This was her first time attending such a cocktail party.

Compared to the various hypocritical smiles in the crowd, she would rather stand where no one would notice her.

It's so boring.

After sending away another approacher with a stern face.

Feng Hualian was in a daze for a while.

"What are you thinking about?" Yingkong Kurumi patted the stunned face of Fenghua Lian behind her: "You look absent-minded."

"Is this a high-society cocktail party?" Feng Hualian curled her lips. "It's boring at all. The whole air is filled with the exchange of interests and hypocritical greetings."

"That's what humans are like. Naked humans, the same everywhere." Yingkong Kurumi said with a smile, "That's why I asked you to find an excuse when you came here so that we could leave early. I was almost bored to death."

"Are you still bored? I'm the one who's bored. With you here, those men don't dare to come and chat with me. You just left for a while, and several of them came to promote themselves." Feng Hualian sneered, "Next time there's a big criminal case, let me go. I'll learn from you and take down a few Onmyoji families. I wonder if these annoying flies will still come to me in the future. It's really troublesome."

"Okay, I'll go over there to entertain some people, and we'll be leaving soon. In five minutes, you come over and tell them that the Tokyo Exorcist Police Department just reported that a major case has occurred in Tokyo and they need us to go back. Then the two of us will leave. Do you understand?" Sakura Kurumi said.

"So that's why you brought me here?" Feng Hualian said disdainfully, "There's no benefit at all. I'm the one doing all the lying and all the work."

"Oh, everything here is so expensive. We can't afford it with our salary. It's not that there are no benefits, at least we enjoy the food." Yingkong Kurumi said, grabbing a handful of food from the table next to her and stuffing it into the pocket of Fenghualian's leather motorcycle jacket. "Don't drop it. This chocolate is also very expensive. This handful is equivalent to our monthly salary. We'll split it between the two of us when we go out."

"Why are you stuffing it in my pocket? It's such a shameful thing, why don't you put it in your own pocket? Also, why are you stuffing it in my pocket? I have to share it with you when I take it out." Feng Hualian was stunned and laughed angrily.

"Oh, it's settled. Remember to come over in 5 minutes." Yingkong Kurumi put away her little face, looked like an icy beauty, and walked towards the next group of people in the cocktail party with her overly thin waist.

"I'm not going to share with you." Feng Hualian made a face at Yingkong Kurumi's back, and also grabbed a handful and stuffed it into another pocket.

The reception ended quickly.

Many men and women stayed and were given a 'special' reception by the Iwasaki family.

Shiraishi Nagimitsu and the others went back early.

In one of the Iwasaki family's bedrooms.

Iwasaki Hayabusa sat in front of the monitor, watching all of Shiraishi Nagimitsu's speeches and public event videos on the IPAD in his hand over and over again.

There are so many fans of Shiraishi Nagi, and it is easy to find any of her collections.

Iwasaki Hayabusa was intoxicated.

Why is there such a woman in this world who makes my heart beat so fast?

There was a knock on the door.

Two people came in.

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The ancient country of Izumo.

Fang Zuo spent several days exploring the place.

This ancient city is half the size of Tokyo.

According to the information obtained from soul searching, there are millions of residents.

This ancient city has a total of four gates, and the other three are almost all surrounded by various barriers and voids.

Only the main gate connects to Japan.

One by one, ghosts lined up and entered the huge shrine in the deepest part of the ancient city.

Fang Zuo sensed that the ugly goddess Izanami, who looked like a combination of various insects, was right there.

The dead air here was filled with the stench of the goddess Izanami, which made Fang Zuo feel a little nauseous.

This is a kind of disgusting feeling that makes the soul feel uncomfortable.

After several days of exploration, Fang Zuo finally figured out the identities of several buildings that had not been demolished and were scattered throughout the ancient city based on the seal script runes on various ruins in the city.

The Food Palace, the Ghost Court, the Alchemy Shop, the Animal Market, etc.

They are all ancient facilities.

As for the things inside, they had long been destroyed by this group of Japanese who knew nothing.

Fang Zuo's attempt to find elixirs, techniques or some other spiritual objects was shattered.

But fortunately, there was still a gain.

Fang Zuo stood in a corner of this huge ancient city.

Looking at the weathered and mottled formation on the ground, he was a little hesitant.

He looked at the yellow talisman in his hand again.

This was something he found in a building with the seal script "Ghost Yamen".

It has long been used as a place of worship by the people of the ancient country of Izumo.

It is filled with modern items.

Fang Zuo also found this yellow talisman at the top of a main beam.

There were several lines of large black seal characters written on the yellow talisman.

The first line reads:

[The Emperor of Fengdu wears his hair, and the road to the underworld is drawn]

The next line reads:

[The spirits of the Three Realms must have this guide to enter the underworld. After the judge determines good and evil, he can exchange this guide for the Fengdu entry talisman.]

The last line reads:

[453 A row, 61 B column, 532 C vertical, 315 D horizontal]

[Homeland of the Soul: Hongzhou in Jambudvipa]

At the end, there are two words "Great Goodness" written in vermilion.

The red characters are stamped with the Fengdu seal.

Obviously, this is the pass to enter the underworld and Fengdu in ancient times.

Fang Zuo hesitated.

This is a great opportunity for a modern monk to witness ancient scenes.

Even some clues and broken eaves and tiles can comfort one's years of practice.

What's more, there may be a great opportunity.

But when it came to making the decision, Fang Zuo took a long time to think about it, which was rare for him, and still couldn't make a decision.

If you use your original body and go in and something unexpected happens, you may die inside. This unknown situation represents a huge risk.

Only a young man would rush in without caring about anything.

However, if one were to use the spirit to enter the underworld, if the division was insufficient, it would be a waste of the Fengdu Pass.

If it is divided too much, it would be dangerous for the main body to stay here to support the soul, but it has to stay in the small world to guide it.

And he originally came here to capture and refine the goddess Izanami.

Although the body of this primordial god is as disgusting as an insect, the power of his soul and incense is extremely small and extremely powerful.

After refining, it becomes a great tonic to restore one's spirit and soul.

After thinking for a long time, Fang Zuo finally made up his mind.

The main body remains.

Compared to the unknown of the underworld, at least this small world is less dangerous.

After Fang Zuo separated a large amount of his spirit and soul, his main body became weak and even his physical body seemed a little dazed.

The other soul Fang Zuo picked up the Fengdu Pass, bowed to the original body, and threw it lightly.

A huge yellow talisman rose up with the wind and floated in the air.

It shines brightly like the sun.

The entire small world of the ancient country of Izumo was shaking violently.

Countless lightning and thunder.

In the distance, cracks even appeared in the foggy sky.