Yama Rising Chapter 238: : going to sea

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Qin Ye tapped on the keyboard with his fingers: "Master Ming. Please help find the Onmyoji at once...I must meet them before I reach the Tsushima Strait."

"Good."

Ming Shiyin's mirror surface began to flash images of various places in the East China Sea. But Qin Ye finally breathed a sigh of relief and began to focus on the temporary writing of the contract.

Fortunately, after reviewing the thesis, he was able to grasp this kind of thing. With the versatile Du Niang library, three hours later, a fairly similar contract was released.

It's not that Qin Ye looked down on Oda Nobunaga.

If he can understand this modernization contract over four hundred years, he will really be hell!

What is this called?

This is the dimensionality reduction blow!

A few more hours later, in the enchantment of Innoji Temple, under the witness of Ming Shiyin, Oda Nobunaga finally took out his seal.

Kacha...The seal was imprinted on the contract, showing a yin spirit, showing the family crest of a penny.

"Okay, then... I wish us a happy cooperation." Oda Nobunaga's hoarse voice came from behind the bamboo curtain, and Qin Ye didn't stay much. Just ten minutes after he left, Oda Nobunaga, who looked like a stone sculpture, suddenly said: "Nobuya."

Swipe it... the wind is raging, and a large armor with a sharp ghost cry floats from the outhouse, and countless yin is enveloped. A few seconds later, two red lights lit up under the large armor: "Father."

After the bamboo curtain, Oda Nobunaga stood up for the first time. He was a little lame, and the headless corpse gently raised the bamboo curtain: "How about our military strength?"

"Father, two thousand and two hundred people. In addition to your impermanence level, there are 15 strong generals at the soul-cutter level. Three hundred captains at the ghost level. Although the others do not have official positions, these are several hundred. In the middle of the year, it has been firmly gathered around you. We have been trained as an arm, far beyond ordinary Yin Ling."

There is no answer.

The folding fan was gently tapped in the palm of the hand. After a long time, Oda Nobunaga said lightly: "Get ready."

Oda Nobuya was stunned, and after a few seconds he exclaimed: "Father...we, can we go out soon?"

"Yes, if we don't get to China, we can go out." Oda Nobunaga said quietly, "Nobunaga...you said, this lobbyist for the emperor is not reliable."

"Of course it is reliable. Father, I will follow you when I go to the Chinese underworld to pay tribute. This ancient mirror is indeed..."

Without waiting for him to finish, Oda Nobunaga sneered: "If it's reliable, why doesn't he say the most critical question?"

In the big armor, the blood-red light flashed, and then he understood it immediately, and said senranily: "Father did you mean... troops?"

"That's right." Oda Nobunaga's head flew out of his chest, and settled on his neck with a click, looked at his dark and stinky hands, and said in disgust: "What an ugly body... "

"Faith, you have to remember that if the emperor Bao really helps us, it is impossible not to talk about military strength. Only military strength can give us the greatest peace of mind in the current situation. The place where the banner of the Chinese government is raised, Izanah I dare not put one beautiful fart! But he didn't."

"He didn't mention it from the beginning to the end... He was evading this problem unconsciously. Once he has no troops, he will definitely let us out in advance. Xinzhong, inform all his subordinates, always stand by!"

Oda Shintada was stunned, and then the big armor quivered slightly: "Father, are you going to... confront the gods? Father, then, that is... the **** of death in the myth!" /

"So what!" Oda Nobunaga suddenly turned his head, staring at the big armor, yin circling quickly in the seven orifices, and the voice sounded like thunder: "What about death! We knew the existence of the underworld back then, Going to make a tribute to the underworld of China, do you see few death gods?"

His look is extremely ferocious at this moment: "Faithful, even the **** of death can't stop a penny of flags from filling Japan! Our Japan! Have you forgotten our ambitions to spread the world?"

Oda Shintada's red light flickered suddenly, and a few seconds later he said firmly: "Hi!"

"No matter who you face, the penny of the Oda family will surely spread to the world!"

Oda Nobunaga walked out slowly: "Go, tell them with the iron cavalry of the Oda family, tell them all the big names under that old prostitute, I... The sixth day demon king Oda Nobunaga, from Honnoji In the fire... Bring my iron cavalry back."

"Father, then this contract... is still the same as before. Will I keep it?"

"Contract?" Oda Nobunaga sneered: "Throw it away or burn it. This kind of contract is only useful if you sign it face-to-face with Bao Tianzi. Can you take the story from your mouth seriously? ?"

"Hi!"

As soon as the voice fell, the big armor turned into a cloudy sky and drifted away.

The light of the lantern shone on Oda Nobunaga's face. It can be said that in addition to being pale, it is actually very attractive.

He has thick eyebrows, big eyes, and his face is as sharp as a knife and axe. He doesn't comb the moon head, but has a cupped pigtail like Gu Huaguo, with a thick short beard. Not only does it seem not murderous, but it also looks elegant.

"Do you want us to trade fame? Or...for other reasons?" The folding fan drew across the railing lightly, he muttered to himself, and suddenly laughed: "But if you can help me unify Japan. Realize. With the promise of one government, two systems, what's the harm if I believe you once?"

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When Qin Ye came out of the instinct temple barrier, he looked at the contract in his hand and wanted to laugh three times.

This contract is worthless to him, but...for another group of people, this is ironclad proof!

Onmyoji!

With him, his empty glove white wolf plan can go further. Huangquan’s troops will be no more than 6,000 than Ryosaka. Oda Nobunaga and the onmyoji lineup, as well as the bag at the bottom of the Ming Dynasty hidden pressure box. With the coercion of the emperor, he is absolutely possible to break the siege!

"Understand the difficulty of Yin Yu." Ming Shiyin said quietly aside: "The competition for talents has been the theme of the underworld for thousands of years. Every Yin Yu is an elite of the elite."

Qin Ye nodded: "Has the Onmyoji found?"

Ming Shi Yin shook the mirror: "No. I have seen every corner of the East China Sea, they are not in the East China Sea."

"That was on the boat." Qin Ye said with flickering eyes.

"On the ship? You mean they are already on the ship? Why didn't they wait in Japan?" Ming Shiyin said unexpectedly.

Qin Ye shook his head. The more this time comes, the clearer his thoughts will be, and he confidently speaks: "Onmyoji... the best way to prevent Oda Nobunaga's resuscitation is to repress Yaochang Tianmu Bowl. This is the fundamental reason for their participation in the auction. But...what if they are taken away by others? Can their financial resources be on par with those chaebols?"

He looked deeply at the Huangpu River outside the window: "The best way is to take it before the auction, just like the Japanese Yincha. They should know the security level of the magic box, so they didn't do it in the East China Sea. But The ship is different, no matter how you say it, Jiade will finally confirm the auction list. The magic box is likely to be opened on the ship."

He lightly tapped his finger on the window lattice: "So, I'm sure, they must have been waiting on the boat... this is a good thing. If they are so stupid to board the boat in Japan, I will have Find them in the day and convince them, time is too tight."

"Of course, the best result is that when the magic box is opened, I can take the opportunity to take the Yaobian Tianmu bowl. This is the perfect ending. You don’t even need to face the terrifying waters of the Donghua Guohai. ."

Ming Shi Yin said solemnly: "Is it possible?"

"Are you asking if Jiade is possible for the final verification? Or is it possible for me to get it? If it is the former, I am 100% sure! Leaving from here, entering the high seas, and coming out again is almost impossible. Even if Jiade’s background is overwhelming. The country can open the back door once, but not every time. This is their last chance for verification."

"I got it wrong, I missed it, and I still have a chance to go back and get it. Once you go to sea, it's a foregone conclusion. There are 30 hours to arrive at Tsushima Strait, and they will definitely open the box during this time."

"And can I get it..." He sighed faintly: "The probability is not more than 20%. I can think of the Japanese Yincha, and the Onmyoji is not a fool. Then... there will be more to do. I am one. Under the three-way wrestling, the final result may be that no one can get it. Still have to wait for the auction... Master Ming, after boarding the ship, please monitor the magic box at any time. Once opened, regardless of whether you can get it, I Must also try."

Ming Shi is silent.

For a long time, I sighed with emotion: "No wonder... Xiao Ah dare to let you out by yourself, do you know that your current style of painting is completely different than usual? She told me not to force you to If the mountains and rivers are exhausted, you will be salted forever. This time...do you finally feel the crisis and anger?"

"Perhaps." The Jiang wind blowing on the Huangpu River lifted Qin Ye's bangs. He squinted his eyes out of the window and said lightly: "Some memories are hidden by others, so they have to be provocative. Knife for opening old wounds. It must remind people of the **** past... Then... just wait."

"Waiting to see the Tsushima Strait...Who can have the last laugh!"

Soon... the sea water of Tsushima Strait is bound to be blackened by yin air!

Two days passed quickly. On the third night, Qin Ye returned the magic box to the treasurer Chu. He called Lin Han and told him he was going to disappear for a week, and then left the hotel.

Tsima Strait, he must board this ship, but he cannot board it as a masked impermanence. The identity he is going to is a participant.

Just after leaving, Bai Yishan called: "Mr. Qin, at 3:30 tonight, Donghai Pier DT0021."

Finally here...

Hang up the phone, Qin Ye took a few deep breaths, took a good rest for a long time, and let his spirit reach the peak. At one o'clock at midnight, he had put on a neat suit and arrived at the DT0021 dock ahead of schedule.

This is a very old wharf.

It seems that it has been suspended for a long time, and many rusty ships and scattered equipment can be seen on the shore. Lifebuoys, fishing nets, etc. are everywhere. However, there is a luxury cruise ship parked at the pier that is completely incompatible with the pier.

Pure white, three layers, beautiful streamlined. It is very new. The lights were bright, and when Qin Night arrived, he was not the first person.

On the shore, Rolls Royce, Bentley, Hummer... a dozen luxury cars leaned on this dilapidated dock. Accompanied by four or five bodyguards, the richest man of a giant businessman who can only be seen on newspapers and televisions quietly walked into the cruise ship in the dark.

Qin Ye waited for a time when no one was there, and walked straight over.

Also, he did not hide his yin.

Yin is like a tide, following the shadows and looking at everyone who enters the ship's mouth. He had reached the entrance of the ship and reported his number to several men in black suits at the door. The other party is checking.

"If you are smart enough, you will never let go of today..."

"I don't have time to play peekaboo with you. Since you don't come out, then...should be stunned and feel the impermanence-level yin on board, what would you... do?"