I Can Rewind Chapter 482: Hello, Mr. Death!

Lin Yishan held the Black Spirit Orb and was speechless for a moment.

In fact, he was 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 have this weird and magical bead now.

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 that Lin Yishan has to make a decision, 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 will not be too late for him to choose to believe in him after the conditions are fulfilled. In this case, there is a lot of room for Lin Yishan to 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 is 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 doubt you. Just follow your own ideas and wait to officially join I joined the Demon Hunt Squad, and after being selected into the summoning ceremony, I secretly added my name 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 Add my name to 20 places in the book, and 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 summoning 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 on the shoulder, "I know you are good at forbearance, And as long as you do as I said, having this bead will not only save your life in times of chaos in the world, but also save the young and old at Yanjiao. Ying Dadu will reward you heavily. Whether you are an official or a businessman, I will guarantee you a prosperous future in Ying Dadu in China."

Lin Yishan was stunned: "Sir, 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 speaking, he pushed the written paper in front of Lin Yishan. In order to impress Lin Yishan with his deep and daring disobedience, 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 turned pale, and he bowed directly to the void, trembling all over his body, 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, I came back to my senses, stood up and 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 myself: "Yan... Jun...Ze!"

…

After returning to the rift in time and space, Yan Junze stood in the void and carefully reviewed his performance just now.

It should be said that this big retracement was very successful. The goal that he wanted to achieve was basically achieved, and the information he 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 Ollie Dadu's Demon Hunt Squad, "Book of Yiyan", and Mantra Demon, they will further prove that their words are correct.

In this way, Lin Yishan will continue to believe in himself more firmly.

"For this fixed-point insertion in time and space, please automatically repair the ripples caused by my interaction with Lin Yishan**, and keep all the follow-up** 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 most of them have 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 over.

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 number in the address book, and found it quickly.

This was saved by Lin Yishan after the demon hunting group in Olle Metropolis summoned the Demon of Mantra, 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. The monster turned into a black cloud demon, forcing the whole world 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 responsible, but he sent detailed information to own.

Of course, there is also the information that Sylvanus took action to kill Megali and Yingri Death.

Yan Junze already has information about them in his memory.

He thought for a while, and he would not interfere with the death of Valerie Walker, the **** of death of the Metropolitan Half Moon Association.

Because I and the Banyue Association were on the wrong track, and used black poison to kill Morrison, their other **** of death, Yan Junze didn't go back to this muddy water.

On the other hand, the Nether Shogunate of Yingri Dadu may be able to make friends with him. After all, he has never had any contact with the Nether Shogunate. There is no conflict between the two sides. It's a lot easier.

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 team in Olle Dadu never expected it, especially Claytia IX, who was suspected of being robbed of his body by Dong Sheng. In fact, he has already grasped the initiative through Lin Yishan.

He looked up at Ku Zai and Yao Long, and found that these two guys were also looking at him.

Yan Junze did not speak, bowed his body, and entered the space-time rift 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 the two people who were killed by the mantra barrier just after Kurosawa, the death **** of the Nether Shogunate. Hours ago, the space was outside the house where Tsuyoshi Kurosawa was staying.”

【Positioning, please wait...】

【Analyzing...】

[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.

…

The capital of Yingri, the city of Liuchuan.

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.

Pedestrians on the street hurried forward one by one with their heads down. Occasionally, they could see someone holding an umbrella in their hands, but they also walked faster, passing by Yan Junze.

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.

At the end of this path, there is a stone lamp with the word "Ito" written on it.

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 did not immediately turn around and approach, but 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.

As soon as Yan Junze walked in, a male police officer came over with a smile on his face, nodding and bowing his head, speaking the language of Yingri Dadu, 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.

When Yan Junze fell behind, the waiter pointed to one of the counters and asked Yan Junze to follow him.

Then he took out a small machine that looked like a voice recorder from the counter, put in a AAA battery, fiddled with it for a while, and the red power turned on.

Then the male waiter spoke a sentence in English at a slower speed to the small machine. After speaking, he released the button he was holding down to Yan Junze, and immediately a mechanical sentence came out from the small machine. Huaying language.

"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 little translator, Yan Junze froze for a moment, feeling 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 gave it a try. 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, and kept saying thank you for coming, and welcome to come again next time.

It wasn't 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!"

While walking, Yan Junze muttered to himself.

He didn't bring Ying Yen with him at all, and he still used the card he used when he went back to the United States and Canada last time. Fortunately, this store accepts international bank cards.

But this thing is so expensive, Yan Junze feels his heart is bleeding until now.

After coming to 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 heavier 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 at the door.

A mechanical English voice came out, and the woman inside the door was obviously stunned for a moment before reaching out to open the door.

Yan Junze saw that the other party was wearing a home kimono, a woman in her thirties, with fair skin, a thin figure, and a haggard face.

She was a little surprised when she saw Yan Junze, and said something in English.

Because Yan Junze had been prepared for a long time, he turned the translator to himself and listened carefully. The language in the machine 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. Ling 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?"

"Ito Yuko."

"Miss Ito, can you help me go in and tell Tsuyoshi Kurosawa that Yan Junze, the exorcist of Huaying Dadu, is looking forward to meeting him?"

Ito Yuko hesitated: "But, Kurosawa-sama is helping Yuko get rid of a very vicious monster."

"What's so weird, you still need the **** of death to do it yourself?" Yan Junze was puzzled.

But it was inconvenient for him to ask more questions, so he had to say: "Since Mr. Death God himself is out, it may not take long to kill this weirdness. Then I will wait here for a while."

Ito Yuko 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!" Yuko Ito turned pale with shock~IndoMTL.com~ covered her mouth with her hand, nodded quickly, "Sir, please come in! Please follow me!"

After Yan Junze entered the courtyard, Yuko Ito closed the courtyard door, and quickly ran to the front to lead the way.

This yard is indeed very big, 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.

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 , without saying a word.

"Master Kurosawa, this is Mr. Spirit Eliminator from Huaying Dadu. He said he has urgent business with you."

Ito Yuko said in a low voice, and 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 brought Yan Junze here rashly, did it make Kurosawa unhappy? .

With a smile on his face, Yan Junze pressed the translator and said, "Mr. Reaper, I'm sorry to come here to disturb you. Actually, I have no other choice."

After finishing the words, he moved the translator away from his mouth, slightly facing the direction of Kurosawa Tsuyoshi, and then released the button, and a mechanical translation sound came out.

At this moment, Kurosawa suddenly spoke in an unproficient Huaying 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!"