Yama Rising Chapter 235: : Negotiating with the devil (1)

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No wonder...no wonder her voice is so unpleasant, no one can speak nicely after being cut like this.

"Lead the way." Qin Ye nodded. Saito Guidie backed a few steps, turned and walked towards the temple. And the two rows of ladies beside her turned around at the same time.

At this moment, Qin Ye clearly saw that they... all had a dagger stuck behind them!

This is... the maid who was buried with Nobunaga when Nobunaga was dying...

Qin Ye's gaze crossed her door and looked at the rows of soldiers and warriors in the distance. With the sea of ​​trees, the shadow swayed, reflected in the light of the blood-red lantern, and was enveloped by the pitch-black sky... As if feeling his gaze, all the samurai, with their feet light, their bodies were not moving at this moment, their heads turned all over. One hundred and eighty degrees, in the hollow eye sockets, two green ghost fires were burning.

The wind came up, swaying the trees, pulling out mottled ghosts. In the lonely temple late at night, Li ghost talked to each other, and in an instant, Qin Ye stood in the center of the ghost fire vortex, surrounded by a tragic blue. If a pack of wolves are all around. If it were an ordinary person, I'm afraid it would have screamed in horror right now.

Qin Ye squinted his eyes to look at this quaint temple. Under the majestic grace, the lone ghosts and ghosts of four hundred years ago finally opened their eyes. The soaring cloudy air seemed to roar over hundreds of years of resentment.

Inneng Temple, Lanruo Temple.

"Don't worry." Ming Shiyin whispered: "Nobunaga has been to Huaguo Jifu. He knows the glory of this mirror. With me, he dare not do it."

Qin Ye nodded, took a few deep breaths, calmed down, stepped on the ground covered with snow-white paper money, and walked towards the Inneng Temple.

The lights are bright.

The structure of the temple is similar to that of a Japanese hostel. The aisles are narrow, and the pure wooden floor is covered with dried blood, showing an abnormal black-red color. On both sides are sliding doors painted with Ukiyo-e. When Qin Ye passed by, there was a burst of intense discussion, and even on the light-transmitting sliding door, several shadows wearing large armors were arguing fiercely.

Qin Ye stopped.

Just as he stopped, the shadow on the sliding door seemed to feel him. Immediately after...the few generals in the armor...the hair was waving frantically, and the shadows became bigger and bigger, and after a few seconds, they did not look like a human at all! On the sliding door has been projected a monster that looks like a wolf, with hair all over!

Swipe... it's obviously just a shadow, but the sliding door opened blood-red eyes in the shadow, looking straight at Qin Ye. That horrible sense of oppression is like a shadow.

"Pretend to be a **** and play a ghost." Qin Ye sneered, and suddenly opened the sliding door.

There is nothing in it.

It was a dilapidated room with dust on the tatami mats and cobwebs on the walls. A green oil lamp on the table. On both sides of the short, two withered bones were sitting.

Wearing a Japanese-style ancient armor, but the bones are already thick underneath. They held a short knife in both hands and pierced into the abdomen. Unfortunately, hundreds of years later, there was already a pile of bones, and the short knife fell into the pelvic cavity.

At this moment, the ladies carrying lanterns on both sides all got together, and then... quietly slipped into the Ukiyo-e of the sliding door.

It's so illusory and illusory, and it's pasted up like a shadow.

Qin Ye pulled the door and took a closer look. It was a Ukiyo-e by Oda Nobunaga's "Tianxia Buwu". Like a painting wall of the story of China, the lady just now has already walked into the painting. With Qin Ye's departure, he kept sliding on the door. Everyone in the painting turned his head, with green fire burning in his eyes. , Staring straight at his back.

As if walking on a long corridor filled with fireflies.

"This is Mr. Oda's way of hospitality?" At this moment, he has come to the end. There is a wall in front of him, with a pot of plum blossoms inserted. The leaves are already withered, but there are many pale skulls hanging.

"It's just a joke of some subordinates." Saito Guicho hurriedly said: "My lord, Oda is waiting for you in the back room, so it is not convenient for me to go in. Please."

Go around the wall, and behind it is a large room.

It is covered with tatami mats, and the entire Inneng Temple, only here looks new. But... it is also here, the smell of burnt and corpse, it's so ridiculous!

The lacquered golden vases on both sides of the room were filled with dried flowers. Like the ancient Japanese daimyo, the bamboo curtain was half down. A man wearing black haori was sitting behind the bamboo curtain, quietly waiting for Qin Ye.

Qin Ye sat on the cushion opposite him and nodded: "Mr. Oda, we finally meet."

"Dare to come to my site to find me, you are really brave." Behind the bamboo curtain, a hoarse voice came: "We have seen it."

"Yes." Qin Ye said lightly: "Thousands of miles away, I met at the cemetery. It seems that everyone did not leave a good impression when I first met."

"Okay." A lacquer folding fan stretched out behind the bamboo curtain. Qin Ye's eyes shrank. He clearly saw that the hand holding the fan... was covered with corpses, and... was burned beyond recognition. !

The folding fan lightly tapped on the tatami: "I am not a person who likes to procrastinate."

"For the sake of Master Ming, you can come in. I promise you will not move you. Our past is written off. I am not arrogant enough to provoke the underworld of China... So, what's the matter with me? I don’t like the smell of life in you..."

Zi... Behind the bamboo curtain, there was a sound of swallowing saliva. The green ghost fire in the whole room shook gently, but only Qin Ye's own shadow could be seen. Oda Nobunaga's hoarse voice sounded low and low: "This smell... makes me hungry... and envious... I want to eat you alive..."

Qin Ye lowered his eyes and was about to begin... Whether he could tell the four-hundred-year-old ghost king and deceive him into the underworld, now is the most critical battle!

This is a battlefield without gunpowder.

Pulling his own point of view in his mind again, Qin Ye took a deep and silent breath, his nerves tightened to 120%. Then he raised his head and looked straight at the bamboo curtain: "Mr. Oda, what do you think of the Huaguo Jifu?"

"Strong. Outrageously powerful." Oda Nobunaga said with some emotion: "Back then, I thought that Japan could already be unified, so I went to pay tribute to China. At that time... By the way, it was the Ming Dynasty. At that time, I was shocked by the power of the underworld of China... There are no fewer than twenty masters of the Pluto level like Izanami!"

"I have never provoked the heart of China." There was a touch of sincerity in his voice: "So, if you are here on behalf of the Emperor Bao who is in charge of the underworld, please help me convey it."

Plans will never keep up with changes.

Before coming, Qin Ye had already thought about his own point of view, he was sure to take down the famous sixth day demon king. But Nobunaga's words... suddenly increased his confidence from 60% to 90%!

The other party...think he was the messenger of the emperor!

He didn't know the great changes in the underworld of China!

Moreover, the other side's sentence is very rich in meaning. Why was he the first to express his surrender to the Chinese government?

Because... he still has the heart to counterattack Japan!

It is only one step away from the unification of Japan, but once it disappears, can this bitter resentment dissipate in 400 years?

It was precisely because he wanted to unify Japan that he expressed his opinion to China. He didn't want to play happily on his own, and the Chinese army was behind him. Strongly intervening in local politics, China has never done so much before.

His thoughts turn, and he has lived for too long. His grasp of people's hearts and guesses about people's thoughts are by no means inferior to Oda Nobunaga. In these few seconds, he grasped the flash of light in his mind, followed the core thoughts he had considered, temporarily reorganized an entry point, smiled and said: "So...what do you think of Huangquan Hirasaka? Of?"

Behind the bamboo curtain, Oda Nobunaga finally moved, his eyes burning as if he was going to come out through the bamboo curtain. With a smile: "The Lord of the Japanese Yin Division."

Qin Ye said: "Then do you know the power in this Pluto?"

Without waiting for Oda Nobunaga to answer, he slowly said: "All the dais in the Warring States period, Takeda Shingen, Uesugi Kenshin, your former ally Tokugawa Ieyasu, and... Asai Nagamasa, Aichi Mitsuhide... Yes. Now, Ah Shi is there too."

Speaking of this, he calmly glanced at the body behind the bamboo curtain.

Nothing happens.

But... he keenly noticed that when he mentioned these names, the other party's hand holding the folding fan tightened.

"They are all under the hands of Izanami." Qin Ye lowered his head and licked his lips: "It means, if you are still thinking about the whole of Japan, then what you have to face is that year. All the big names throughout the Warring States Period!"

He breathed a little hot: "Are you...willing to give up?"

"Give up your dream of becoming a world leader?"

"Giving up the ambition to unify Japan in just one step?"

"Give up the opportunity to find Wise Mitsuhide's revenge, and take revenge on Innouji Temple?"

Deadly still.

Oda Nobunaga could not answer, nor could he hide it.

These three dreams can be said to be obsessed with him all his life. Facing his own mind, he could not deceive himself.

"What do you mean by your envoy?" After a long time, he finally said: "Do you mean it, or the emperor?"

The implication, whether...Hua Guo decided to intervene, and once Bao Tianzi came, it would take only a few months to flatten Izanami. He knows too well the background of the strongest underworld.

Do you... want to bet on yourself?

Do you...give yourself a chance to avenge that day?

This thought made his heart no longer calm.

Qin Ye took a sigh of relief, a good start, but...not enough!

The paranoia is his best bait to guide Oda Nobunaga. How can the long-cherished wish of hundreds of years be put down? Today, I am afraid it has become obsession.

"Don't worry, Mr. Oda." His eyes flickered and whispered: "Actually, it's not what I mean. It's you, you ask yourself...Can you stand with Akechi Mitsuhide again?"

Crack...The folding fan rang with a soft sound and broke off.

Nobunaga Oda did not answer.

But, it has already been answered.

Qin Ye chased after him, and then asked: "Can you accept that you will become a daimyo again under someone else's. From the emperor who was only one step away from unifying Japan, you fell into a prince?"

"If you can't do it, then you ask yourself again, do you... have the strength to defeat Izanami? Do you have the strength to face all the big names back then? Just rely on your more than two thousand in this enchantment Soldier?"

He leaned forward silently: "Duke Nobunaga... Times have changed."