MTL - Demon Slayer: The Beginning of the Game Opens the Way of Reward for Diligence-Chapter 43

In front of him, there are two evil ghosts half-kneeling.

Winding one and winding three.

"Yiwozuo, your chance to redeem your sins has come. I don't believe that the Ghost Hunters organization has become so powerful that a single swordsman can kill Tongmo. That abominable guy is already dead. Now that their headquarters is in front of you, you should understand what to do."

"Yes, Lord Wumis, thank you very much for giving me this opportunity. I will kill them all without any leftovers."

"Black Death Mou, although I don't mind the bugs continuing to survive, but the premise is that they can't block my way. This generation of ghost hunters has grown to be able to confront and kill the existence of the two of us. I hope you can be careful. ."

"Yes."

Black Death Mou got up.

He knew the meaning of Guiwu Tsuji Wumai, just like the night of the red moon hundreds of years ago, he killed his younger brother Jiguo Yuanyi with his own hands, and then together with Wumei, all the swordsmen who breathed the sun were killed. Kill them all.

In order to be able to achieve the supreme swordsmanship, he has given up everything of himself, without any confusion or regret.

This time, the ghost hunter organization must be completely wiped out.

After the two left, Kiwu Tsuji no miserable remembered about Tokyo.

Except for the top three in the organization, the following three basically have their own tasks. In order for his boss to fully enjoy the material life of the human world, the source of money is indispensable.

"How's the situation with Yuhu and Bantiangou?"

"According to your instructions, Master Wuxian, the two Master Shangxian are sparing no effort to investigate the whereabouts of the cyan flower, but they can't get away from their usual work for the time being. The works of art carved by Master Yuhu and the casino run by Master Bantiangou are all It can bring us a lot of income and make up for the financial deficit caused by the death of Lord Fallen Ji."

"Hmph, just like Fallen Ji, it's impossible to expect these two guys to make any substantial contribution, and they don't seem to be the type who are good at fighting. I can have as many tools as I need to make money. They are all doing it now. It is worthless labor, continue to put pressure on them, and if they can no longer find the cyan flower, then let them hold a **** battle of transposition."

"Yes."

…

"Master Hanyu, this way please."

The waiter respectfully introduced Lin Yu into the hall with nervous sweat on his face.

He had never heard of this young master's name, but the Yuan clan that can haunt here symbolizes the royal family.

Chapter 81 The Power of Capitalists

The splendid hall is lined with oil paintings and walks along the corridor.

The young crane accompanying Lin Yu was very cautious.

Before departure, Mr. Yu Sui once explained that the evil spirits on the strings are different from ordinary evil spirits. They can easily smell the breath of the ghost hunters, but this phenomenon does not appear on Lin Jun.

Because it seems that the same is true for Mako, who came out of the same family as Lin Yu, who exudes an aura that makes evil ghosts extremely disgusting, even covering up the smell of ghost hunters, which is the smell of wisteria flowers.

Others are not so lucky, especially the guys above the column level, who can easily attract attention.

Therefore, Yu Sui Tianyuan did not work as Lin Yu's assistant. Here is the main reason. Yu Sui Tianyuan felt that a gorgeous guy like himself would not look like a passerby at all even if he wore an assistant's clothes. He was afraid that he would Dominate.

"There's no breath at all... Is this really the lair of the Winding Evil Ghost?"

The young crane looked around, and could only see some relatively abstract works. The faces on the oil paintings were not faces, and the noses were not noses. Even after learning for a while, she still couldn't appreciate this kind of art, it was hard to tell. What professional language.

Under the leadership of the waiter, Lin Yu in the front smiled and talked about it.

He can accurately name the name and author of each painting in the gallery, and even the year of the painting is exactly the same.

The more so, the more humble the waiter's attitude, with a flattering smile on his face.

Even the successful people in suits and leather shoes gathered on the surrounding promenade looked sideways, and those noble ladies in luxurious dresses stared at the sudden appearance of the noble boy, without concealing the scorching degree of their hormones. .

"It's time for you carnivores to stop. He's only a fifteen-year-old child."

The young crane screamed wildly in his heart.

Before she came, she already knew the popularity of this boy. The female team members who had recovered from the butterfly house were talking about it after returning to the team. They met a person who will never forget, with such a criminal face, go away. He is a proper female killer wherever he goes, and now he has been cultivated with an aristocratic temperament. It is conceivable that he is outstanding enough just standing there.

"Well, my name is Kako Miki, and my father is the director of the Miki Group. Do you have any other arrangements after the auction? If you don't mind, can I invite you to dinner?"

A woman in a luxurious long dress walked in front of Lin Yu with a blushing face, raised her skirt like a medieval princess, and bent her knees slightly.

Lin Yu motioned the waiter beside him to stop and said with a smile, "Of course, Miss Miki, it's my honor to be invited by an elegant and beautiful woman like you, but unfortunately, I can't wait until the auction is over. There are other things to do."

Miki Kako showed a look of regret, and then said with a wide-eyed look: "Well, can you tell me your name if it's convenient?"

"Yuan Yuyu, if there is a chance, Miss Miki should be able to see me at the outer garden in the city center."

"Waiyuan? Genji?"

Miki Kako showed a shocked expression, and even the noble ladies around who were eager to try made a sensation. This is the real Prince.

"What kind of banquet is this!"

The young crane suppressed the soul of complaining in his heart.

The Sanyashiki family used all the power of their connections to forge a royal identity. Have you really figured out how to end it? In the future, when these young ladies with sprouting hearts went to the outer garden of the imperial palace and asked if there was Gen Hanyu, how should the housekeeper there answer? This has risen to political deception!

The guy in front of him was not conscious at all. He talked and laughed with the eldest ladies one by one, and then declined gracefully, leaving a pair of eyes full of nostalgia and reluctance. What should the female players with bad intentions think when they see this scene.

Oh... By the way, Lin Jun seems to be engaged, and the object seems to be Mr. Purgatory's apprentice. Is this considered inappropriate?

The waiter retreated, and the complicated young crane followed Lin Yu. The moment he turned around, he realized that the smile on his face disappeared, and he turned serious and rigid. He clearly had no sword, but he seemed to use a knife to open the curtain of entering the venue. screen.

"Miss Young Crane, I'll leave it to you for the next thing."

"it is good!"

The young crane, who was still thinking about it just now, blamed herself, and at this moment she finally understood what her husband meant by talent.

He's so professional, the young crane can hear the sound of the knife unsheathed when he turns from the noble son to the hunter. This fifteen-year-old boy is too stable.

The venue as a whole is a song and dance theater. It is said that because some things that cannot be displayed on the surface are often traded, such as antiques from other countries and the like, the guidelines for each auction are extremely obscure and will not be notified in advance.

This is also the reason why Yusui Tianyuan found it here. The potential influence of the Chanyashiki family is no less than that of the royal family, but the occupation they are engaged in is unknown to the world.

Basically, the top-ranked big families have been investigated under the instructions of the Sanyashiki family. Everything that can be placed on the bright side cannot be intervened by ghosts. Human beings are still the masters of this world.

Fortunately, Kiwu Tsuji Wumai doesn't seem to have any ideas in that regard, such as turning government officials into ghosts, interfering with the operation of human society, and completely exterminating the Sanyashiki family from this perspective. Otherwise, there would have been no ghost hunting in this world for a long time. People are organized, I am afraid that he can really become the actual ruler of the island country.

It is estimated that there is only one goal after living for thousands of years. The cyan other side flower has no interest in the power and wealth of the mortal world. From this point of view, the ghost king is really simple.

This is one of the best gray trading areas in Tokyo. People from the upper class who have enough information come and go. The turnover of an auction here can reach hundreds of millions of yen, which is more profitable than the largest casino in Tokyo.

And Lin Yu came here today with only one thing he wanted to buy.

"Miss Young Crane, what's the budget for this time?"

"As for this, Lord Tianyuan has already said it in advance. You only need to bid higher than the other party. No amount of money is just a number for the Sanyashiki family."

The young crane replied calmly.

There was a ripple in Lin Yu's unwavering heart, and he remembered the years when he was desperately trying to make money.

Damn capitalist...

Chapter 82 The Cursed Pot

"Dear ladies and gentlemen, welcome to tonight's auction..."

The host speaks in a standard Kyoto accent, with an atmospheric kimono, white socks and clogs, all of which show the cultural output of this country.

After a simple introduction, there is a series of auction items. If it is as Yusui Tianyuan said, you can see antique treasures from various countries here. Most of these old objects come from tombs and cemeteries. A gloomy feeling came to the face, but these ladies and gentlemen below were willing to spend thousands of dollars to buy products of the old era. It can only be said that the interests of the rich and ordinary people simply do not understand.

When bidding, there are also children arranged by the product family. Naturally, they are all the ninjas under the hands of Yu Sui Tianyuan. Those guys will take one or two items according to the pre-agreed agreement, so as to confirm their forged in advance. identity.

Looking around, the special seats on the second floor were filled with ninjas. The end of the hall on the first floor was also surrounded by the first team left by the Ghost Killing Team Purgatory Kyojuro. The security guards and waiters were replaced by ghost hunters who sprang from every corner, guarding every exit.

"Then, we will invite our blockbuster work today, which is also a regular customer of everyone, the mysterious pot."

The host's voice was high, the scarlet curtain gradually opened, and the lights in the center of the venue gathered on a pot with intricate carvings, with some decorations resembling crawling scales on the outside.

"Lin Jun, this is it."

The young crane frowned.

There is a rumor in this auction house that their regular auction will one day come up with a mysterious auction item, the Cursed Pot.

There is a legend behind this pot. The person who gets this pot will receive blessings and curses. After you get the pot, if you praise it reverently and enshrine it, then for a long time, you will Those who hate it will disappear from this world one by one.

If you destroy the jug, or speak ill of it, you will receive the most severe punishment and be eaten by the evil spirits hidden in the jug.

Ninjas also noticed this urban rumor before they set their sights on this auction house. For ghost hunters, there are no supernatural events in this world, and the so-called evil ghosts are by no means empty things. They are The real existence can devour human flesh and blood, and everything that is related to the supernatural should have something to do with ghosts.

"The starting price is one million."

"Two million."

"three million."

With the ghost hunter's vision in the night that is not inferior to that in the daytime, Lin Yu can clearly see the crazy expressions on the faces of those guys on the auction floor.

Even if the cursed pot itself has no historical value, and the host did not introduce who its author was, it still set off a more frenzied wave than the previous auctions.

Everyone wants this jug, and is obsessed.

"Jie Jie... Stupid mortals, do you want my artwork so much?"

Lin Yu's brows wrinkled slightly. He seemed to see a trace of black smoke emitting from the pot in the center of the venue. It was pure evil and had a faint stench.

"Lin Jun."

"It seems that Mr. Yu Sui's judgment is not wrong. This is indeed the home of the winding evil ghost. This guy's blood ghost technique is to summon all kinds of creatures from the pot. Please inform us and let the ninjas make arrangements to leave the venue in advance. ."

"Yes!"

The young crane looked at the auction items on the stage from a distance, only to feel that he was being watched by a pair of sticky and evil eyes, very disgusting, and a little shudder. I really don't know why, this kind of thing can also be put on the auction house and being looted by so many people, what are these guys thinking in their minds?

"Twenty million!"

Lin Yu raised the sign in his hand. He directly increased from 10 million to 20 million, starting at 1 million, but he thought it was too slow.

Originally, after those fanatical guys slowly increased to 10 million, many people gradually woke up because of the increase in price. Now, with Lin Yu's increase in price, basically no one holds a sign.

"Congratulations, Mr. 88, for getting the item in this auction, the cursed pot!"

The host is high, your voice sounded again, this is the moment when the cursed pot achieved a historic breakthrough, from the worth of 10 million to 20 million directly.

"Has my art taken another level?"

The creature in the pot was excited and trembling.

The breath it exudes can affect the judgment of humans on the scene, and the exquisite works of art can be auctioned for expensive values. For it, it is not just a matter of money, which means that its influence has been further improved, that is, as a ghost The strength has been further enhanced.

"Sir Wumis, it won't be long before I apply to you for a **** battle. My art and everything should be further refreshed. This is a historic moment! The pot I made finally broke 20 million. It's gone!"

However, at this moment, there was a roaring vibration in the venue.

"Earthquake!"

"how come!"

The ceiling was shaking, the circular roof made of steel and cement made a rumbling sound, and occasionally stone powder fell from the sky and fell into the well-dressed hair of the rich people. Everything happened too fast, just like the original the Tokyo Big Bang.

With the lessons learned, these high-class people who were pampered on weekdays also took care of their own image flawlessly at this moment, and fled outside the venue one after another.

"There is an emergency passage here, go this way..."

The daring and careful waiters seemed to have no reverence for the impending disaster, and they still commanded the order of the scene calmly. It looked neat, and there was no stampede.

"Don't run away! You damned human beings, this is my day. After I achieve my self-breakthrough, you should all stay and praise me! My artwork is worth 20 million!"

The evil spirit in the pot protruded out of his limbs furiously, fish scales covered his skin, fin-like limbs grew on his head, and two pairs of eyes stood out like deep-sea fish, extremely ugly.

And the numbers reflected in those eyes, winding, Wu.

The people who filed out of the venue didn't notice this scene at all, only the host was shaking and staring at this guy.

"Strange...monster."

Chapter 83

The body of the monster in the pot gradually elongated, just like the **** in Aladdin's lamp, with a broad and thick upper body and a slender lower body like a line.

"monster?"

"You actually called me a monster? You are like an ant!"

At the top of the string, Yuhu was furious. What he hated the most was that people commented on his appearance. Although the boss Guiwu Tsuji Wumai also said that he was ugly, but that is the boss, he can say that, others can't!