Qin Wenyu, who was behind her, patted Ibuki Youxian's shoulder after hearing this.

"Let's go."

"Eh? I haven't asked where the curator lives..."

"I can't ask."

Qin Wenyu carried the luggage, turned and walked towards the village.

Ibuki Youxian followed him: "Mr. Qin...Did you find anything?"

"The curator has an accident."

"The curator is dead?" Ibuki Yuzuru exclaimed.

Qin Wenyu was a little puzzled: "Is there something wrong with my pronunciation... An accident does not mean death, but death is indeed an accident."

On the way into the village, Ibuki also noticed something was wrong.

Although many tourists and media came to this splendid town called Village, after Qin Wenyu said it, she could see some worries and fears from the eyes of the locals.

What happened to make them look like this?

When passing the Police Department, you can see the ground here is a mess, full of footprints.

Two groups of people were arguing, and strangely, both groups were police officers.

"I'm sorry, I made you come here in vain, please come back."

"Then please let Mr. Beiyuan Cangshu come out and meet us."

"The whereabouts of Curator Beiyuan have not been reported to us, and we have no right to restrict his personal freedom."

"So, what the Dazang Township police mean is that Mr. Beiyuan Cangshu is not missing, but just left by himself?"

"No contact for more than 48 hours can be regarded as missing. Mr. Beiyuan Cangshu only arrived in Dazang Township yesterday afternoon. Even if he disappears now, it is far from the extent of disappearance."

"In other words, is someone in the village reporting a fake case?"

"The village? No one reported the case in the village."

The quarrel between the two sides also made Qin Wenyu and Ibuki Youxian pass by to understand something.

"Several, may I ask if Director Beiyuan is missing?"

Qin Wenyu stepped forward and asked.

A large group of policemen on the left and right turned to look at him.

The Dazang Township police asked aloud, "Who are you?"

"Oh, we are the staff of the Izumo Museum where Mr. Beiyuan Cangshu works, and we came to Dazang Township this time to find him."

Qin Wenyu looked at them calmly: "So, is Curator Beiyuan missing?"

The face of the Dazang Township police changed. Before they could speak, another group of police officers came over, frowned and said, "Can't the museum also contact the director of Beiyuan?"

Qin Wenyu shook his head.

The police officer let out a cold snort, and turned to look at the Dazang Township police: "Hmph, how long do you want to hide it!"

Then, he said to the police officers behind him: "Search for Dazang Township, if anyone dares to stop and arrest them directly!"

"Yes!"

It is estimated that the police officers from the city responded in unison.

"Please leave your phone number, we will contact you as soon as we have news." He continued.

Qin Wenyu nodded, and after reporting the number, he left here with Yibui Youxian.

Yibuki Youxian looked a little nervous: "Mr. Qin, is the curator really missing? Should we follow Mr. Police Officer? Will there be... scary people in the village."

Just as Qin Wenyu was about to answer, his cell phone rang.

"A real snake?"

The other party was a man's voice, and the first sentence explained his origin.

Qin Wenyu glanced at Yibui Youxian, walked aside silently, and said:

"It's me, who are you?"

"My name is Tamakiichi, and Nomian is Shuten-douji."

Shuten... boy?

Qin Wenyu didn't remember seeing this Nengmian at that time, maybe the mask itself was relatively inconspicuous.

"What's the matter? Mr. Yumuyi." Qin Wenyu didn't ask the other party why he had his own contact information. As long as a person walks through a place, he will leave traces. He has long been prepared to be noticed .

After all, his first sacrificial banquet was annihilated, and he was the only one who survived.

There must be someone at the banquet who knew the whereabouts of Sato Akemi and others, and Qin Wenyu didn't find it difficult to find himself through them.

"Can we see each other?"

"time and location."

"Tomorrow at three o'clock in the afternoon, Sangenjaya, Taishido 2-chome, Setagaya District, Tokyo Prefecture." Tamaki said.

"Not tomorrow, but in three days, I will come to the address you gave on time in three days." Qin Wenyu said after thinking about it in his heart.

"Okay," Tamaki's voice was very polite, "Then, I won't bother you. Goodbye, Mr. Qin."

He did check himself.

Qin Wenyu was not surprised either: "Well, goodbye."

The call ended amicably.

But Qin Wenyu didn't think the other party's purpose would be so pure.

After all, it is not easy to go to the airport to adjust the monitoring and get your own user information from the airline.

That airline is run by his family.

"Shuten-douji..."

Qin Wenyu murmured.

"Shuten-douji?" Ibuki Yuzuru made a doubtful voice.

When she noticed that Qin Wenyu was looking at her, she quickly said, "I'm sorry...I didn't mean to listen..."

Qin Wenyu looked at her helplessly: "Miss Yibuki, please stop apologizing to me, it will trouble me very much."

Yibui Youxian looked at him pitifully, and just about to say "I'm sorry", he held back abruptly, his face flushed.

"Do you know Shuten-douji?" Seeing her appearance, Qin Wenyu chose to change the subject.

"Well, it's a big monster from the Heian period in Japanese legend, and the leader of the ghosts! It's handsome in appearance, addicted to alcohol, and likes to eat women. It's a very scary ghost!" Ibuki Yuzuru said.

Is the leader of the ghost... Tamakiichi.

Qin Wenyu was thinking in his heart.

The next sacrificial banquet will be held in five and a half days, although he doesn't think he will be so unlucky to choose himself again, but what if?

In the last banquet, neither Sato Akemi nor Takato Yamazaki showed the calm and calm temperament that Qin Wenyu imagined, which made him a little disappointed.

Maybe not everyone can grow up in life and death, and some people will collapse more and more.

But... why didn't they choose to trust me?

Qin Wenyu inexplicably thought of the hook jade condensed on his chest, and always felt that the unauthorized actions of Sato Akemi and Takato Yamazaki might have something to do with it.

And it can make them risk their lives to do so, which shows that the value of this thing should be equated with life.

"Mr. Qin? Mr. Qin?"

Yibui Youxian yelled like this again.

This Mr. Qin is good in everything, but he always loses his mind inadvertently. His head seems to be always thinking about things, thinking about things, and ignoring others...

"Ah... hello." Qin Wenyu regained consciousness again.

What is "Hello..." Ah, Yibuki Youxian felt aggrieved for no reason, and asked in a low voice: "Mr. Qin, what should we... do now?"

"Look for the curator." Qin Wenyu said succinctly.

Yibuki Yuxian was taken aback, and asked, "But... isn't the curator missing?"

Qin Wenyu was also stunned: "Didn't you leave a clue?"

Yibuki Yuxian looked at him: "Is there?"

"do not have it?"