Lady Lin’s First-ever Journey to Immortality Chapter 351: The cry of Hongu Sengen Taisha Shrine
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At seven o'clock in Tokyo time, which raised everyone's vigilance, five minutes have passed, and all the neighborhoods in Shibuya are lively and orderly, and there is nothing unusual.
Did they really scare away the man behind the scenes?
Lin Luoran pressed her lips tightly, always feeling that some of the key factors might have been overlooked by them. Where is it?
There was a sudden commotion in front of the department store on the other side. Many plainclothes were dispatched. Other practitioners formed a circle around the chaotic place. However, after knocking down a young man with yellow hair to the ground, he found this People are just thieves who were found by the owner in a small and small trouble in front of the department store. Both the people from China and the police of the Japanese authorities were disappointed.
This is really an ordinary thief, and no one tried to create chaos to fish in troubled waters.
The night wind blew the hem of Lin Luoran's skirt up and down, and the bright neon was reflected in her eyes. Lin Qingxue could feel the low pressure coming from her.
The communicator on Lin Qingxue's wrist suddenly remembered that when she pressed a certain button, a large virtual shadow of the computer screen was cast in front of her eyes. This is a small gadget derived from the research of "Ulrich Technology" by Huaxia. The encrypted 3D video and audio transmission cannot be intercepted. If it leaves the user's wrist without the uninstallation code, it will explode within 3 seconds.
Lin Qingxue was obviously surprised by the content of the video, and she chose to invite her companions to watch it.
In this way, Lin Luoran can also see the video content and hear the sound. Before she could sigh the progress of technology, she frowned at the content of the video.
Under the orange street lights, two cars rushing on the mountain road suddenly screamed, and the sound of sudden braking pierced the tranquility of the mountain.
As soon as the screen turned, two extremely fast figures rushed to the accidental vehicle. Their bodies were extremely fast and their faces were blurred in the video. Lin Luoran already felt the familiarity. Lin Qingxue stopped the picture and zoomed in on the faces of the two people. Lin Luoran felt that the uneasiness she had always felt was finally reflected.
——This is clearly Lin Luodong and Huang Weijian!
Changed to a normal Chinese parent. In this case, I was so dizzy that I must scold the two disobedient teenagers. But in Lin Luoran’s opinion, even if they were to be severely After a beat, you have to find talent.
This is a video clip of only a few tens of seconds. From the sudden screaming in the driveway to the sudden braking, to the two teenagers jumping in the direction of the vehicle, the video stopped abruptly.
"Ms. Lin, the video was shot at the No. 2 section of the mountain entrance of Lake Kawaguchi, Mount Fuji, at 19:00 Tokyo time, and the time of receipt of the video is 19:05 Tokyo time. The logistic team member who shot the video has a 99% chance of being killed ."
If you are still alive, it is impossible to send back this important video after five minutes. This should be the message that the communicator automatically sends out five minutes after the owner stops beating.
As a special soldier, Lin Qingxue hadn't seen her comrades die by her side. Her eyes were still wet at the moment. The teammate who deployed control on Section 2 was Hang Kun. She had known a good friend for eight years.
Lin Luoran feels the grief of the female soldier, is there a 99% chance of death? This should be due to the caution of the soldiers. The logistics special forces who recorded the video and sent it back were almost certainly dead, as Lin Qingxue said.
What happened before he died?
Are Lin Luodong and Huang Weijian still alive?
Time is running out, Lin Luoran leaves only one sentence, "Collate his information to me", then Yujian heads towards Mount Fuji. All she can say is such pale comforting words. Even if the family of this special soldier is compensated afterwards, how can she get a fresh life back?
Lin Luoran is not the Virgin. Just thinking of an unknown soldier who passed the news of Lin Luodong and Huang Weijian to death, she can't be as indifferent as not knowing it.
This soldier gave her brother a chance to survive. People are not vegetation, and even the awkward Huang Weijian's position in the Lin family is not much lighter than Luo Dong during the long time.
When flying over the head of the building, Li Xi'er wrapped Zhaojian with a fairy rope and jumped up. Seeing Lin Luoran's expression serious, she secretly wondered whether something major had happened.
Wen Guanjing followed with his sword, leaving Yuan Ye and Dad Lin in the crowd, ignoring the shock of the world, and greeted Xiao Jin to dive down. The two sat on Xiao Jin’s back in the crowded streets of Shibuya. , Disappeared into the horizon.
Xiaojin's double wings have a ten-meter-long wing, which brings a huge impact to everyone present.
Lin Qingxue's communicator rang again, and the cautious female soldier was hurt by the pain of losing her comrades, and her eyes were red and she gave the order to move towards Mount Fuji.
She was in charge of the logistics of this rescue mission. When she did not receive an order from her superiors, she took the initiative to order the logistics forces to enter the core position of the rescue area. After returning to China, she would be punished. But after all, people are not machines. It wasn't Lin Qingxue who was able to shoot the blood clan with a precise headshot when the palms of others were sweating.
That was the first non-human existence she killed.
Lin Qingxue squeezed the psionic pistol in her hand. She firmly believed that as long as it was used properly, ordinary soldiers could defeat this invisible behind-the-scenes inhuman existence.
The female soldier has a firm look in her eyes.
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"Don't go there!" Huang Weijian grabbed Lin Luodong who was going to check the car, "You have to learn to use spiritual consciousness, there is no living person in the car."
Lin Luodong stopped, the two were about the same age, but Huang Weijian was considered a junior in practice. He was flustered for a while, forgetting that the monk had spiritual knowledge to use besides his eyes.
If you can't touch the car, it is safest to use your spiritual consciousness.
Lin Luodong "saw" the two cars whose heads had collided with each other, and there was indeed no one living inside. To be more precise, only the two drivers in the driving position, with peaceful smiles on their faces, were bleeding from death. They looked like they had seen some beautiful scenery that they didn’t want to share with others before they died. There was a weirdness in his smile.
Except for the two drivers in the car who had stopped their heartbeats and died strangely, whether it was a Japanese student who was a little inexplicable and arrogant before, or a female overseas student with a smile, Huang Jian, all disappeared out of thin air.
"From the moment we heard the screaming to the sudden stop of the vehicle, it would not take more than thirty seconds to rush all the way, right?" When Lin Luodong thought, he looked a bit like Lin Luoran, frowning unconsciously.
Huang Weijian nodded, the two big living people who died under their noses, and the students who disappeared silently, this must have something to do with the mission of the Chinese monks here, what exactly is it?
The clue is right in front of me, and there are even compatriots who are bound to get stuck in.
Lin Luodong's eyes were firm, he, like himself, couldn't sit back and watch. Huang Weijian's wrist moved slightly, he was struggling to write quickly, and the cursive lines fell from the end of the pen. The young man slowly said: "I want to go back by the wind..."
His voice and gestures affected a certain force between the heavens and the earth. Under the quiet night, a wind suddenly rose, rolling up the fallen leaves and flowers on the ground. Huang Weijian grabbed Lin Luodong’s arm, and the two were affected by this seemingly powerful force. The unobtrusive breeze blew into the air.
Lin Luodong was a little surprised, astonished, "When did you learn to borrow the wind?"
Although I know that the "Confucianism" learned by my friends is an alternative way of practicing, the monks below the foundation stage cannot fly by wind. This has become Lin Luodong's directional thinking. Suddenly, Huang Weijian intercepted a term. Really took the wind to go... This is a little bit playful, Huang Weijian hides it usually too good, right?
Huang Weijian ignored him. With a change of gesture, his and Lin Luodong's flight speed suddenly accelerated. Under the guidance of the bald pen, the two went straight to the top of Mount Fuji.
If Lin Luodong's realm is higher, it will be easy to see that it is not Huang Weijian's practice that is against the sky. The young man flies by the wind, and more depends on the guidance of this magical bald pen to make two people's bodies. The weight was lifted by the breeze, and took advantage of the momentum to fly.
After they disappeared, a special soldier who was hiding behind the hillside in a camouflage uniform appeared.
"Hey, I sent two such young domestic monks this time?"
With the help of the small but functional communicator on the wrist, the soldier can clearly hear the conversation between the two teenagers.
Because the matter involved this disappearance, he was about to pass the video to his superiors, but his body suddenly stiffened.
No one knew what the soldier saw. The smile on his face became more and more triumphant, and then the eyes, ears, nose and nose began to bleed, but within a few seconds, he died of anger.
His name is Hang Kun, and he is the deputy captain of the promising Chinese special brigade code-named "Bright". He was 28 years old and single and unmarried. He will always sleep on the No. 2 highway at the mountain pass of Mount Fuji.
The night is thick, and there seems to be a flash of gorgeous skirts. The birds on the tree are taken aback. When I blink and look again, the shadow of the tree is whirling, and there is no special abnormality on the hillside where the special forces died.
Dazzled? The small brain capacity of the sparrow is not enough to make it think deeply. It's summer, and the berries of Mount Fuji all over it make it more interested.
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Huang Weijian controlled the wind and barely landed outside a quaint Japanese courtyard.
The bald pen he was holding in his hand, unconsciously, was hot and hot and almost came out of his hand. Only a few years ago, the bat demon made Bald Zibi a similar state, and Huang Weijian couldn't help being like a big enemy.
"Why don't you go in?" Lin Luodong looked at this slightly low Japanese courtyard, wondering what his friend was in a daze.
Huang Weijian has deep helplessness in his eyes under his bangs. It is Lin Luodong that the transition protection is talking about? Do you have to suffer to learn to be cautious? He is not like Lin's sister at all.
The two teenagers looked around carefully, and finally managed to find something similar to a street sign.
I can’t understand Japanese, and English translations can’t express the meaning accurately. It’s because Lin Luodong found out his handheld computer and Baidu made the sign.
"Hongu Sengen Taisha?"
Huang Weijian was taken aback, "Look up what's here."
Lin Luodong slid his fingers flexibly on the screen, and the almighty Du Niang quickly told him the truth: "It is a place where the gods of Mount Fuji are worshipped. What is the goddess "Muhuakai Yejiming", the name is really sloppy."
Huang Weijian's face is stinky like someone owes him millions, and he coldly hums: "No wonder!"
No wonder what? Lin Luodong was about to ask, the cry of a young girl came from the originally quiet courtyard, hey, a little familiar--isn't this the voice of the female student Huang Jian? !
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