Kanagawa Prefecture...

Qin Wenyu frowned, he hated the feeling of endless pursuit.

"Do you have to kill him?"

Qin Wenyu looked at Jiro Ninomiya.

"Only by killing him can the curse be returned to the cave and perform the correct ritual procedure," Jiro Ninomiya said blankly: "I have fulfilled your request, do you want to stop me?"

Qin Wenyu did not speak.

Although he did not promise Beiyuan Cangshu that he must save him, Beiyuan Cangshu just answered his own question. In his opinion, he needs to do something for the other party in return.

The cost of preventing Jiro Ninomiya from killing Beiyuan Cangshu is too high, and it does not match the value of the two questions just now.

Speaking of which, it's just the value of two questions...

Qin Wenyu turned around, faced Beiyuan Cangshu, and said seriously: "Do you have any last words that I should bring to your family?"

Beiyuan Cangshu's face turned pale, Qin Wenyu's words were more terrifying than any threat he heard.

Even Ninomiya Jiro didn't seem to expect Qin Wenyu to say such a thing, and glanced at him wanderingly.

At this moment, loudspeakers everywhere in Dazang Township suddenly rang.

"The candidate for this year's Dazang Township Winter Festival is... Ms. Ibuki Yuzuru!"

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Back Hill Plaza.

Surrounded by ice sculptures, balloons, streamers, gods, floats...

The square was full of people, and in front of everyone was a high platform, and behind the high platform was the deep cave.

A smiling lady stepped onto the high platform, holding a microphone in her hand, and reaching into a sealed box.

Everyone held their breaths in anticipation of the note with their name written on it.

"The candidate for this year's Dazang Township Winter Festival is... Ms. Ibuki Yuzuru!" the lady announced loudly.

"Eh? Not me?"

"Damn, I've been here for three years in a row! Why not me?"

"Ibuki... Who is Yuzuru Ibuki?"

People's sighs and doubts were intertwined in the square, and soon, everyone was looking for the lucky guy named Ibuki Yuxian.

At this time, Ibuki was staring blankly at the man on the high platform who kept calling his name.

I... I was drawn?

What time is it now, Mr. Qin hasn't come yet...

I... do I want to raise my hand?

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Town club.

Jiro Ninomiya kept dialing the phone numbers of the persons in charge at the scene in Houshan with a livid face.

From police officer Takahashi to the villagers he knows.

However, none of them got through.

"asshole!"

Jiro Ninomiya slammed the phone and shouted with red eyes: "Someone blocked the signal from Houshan, what is he trying to do!"

"After the order of the first ceremony is broken, the second candidate must be a native of Great Tibet. Only you know?"

Qin Wenyu asked calmly.

"Of course only the village..." Jiro Ninomiya suddenly turned around, speechless.

"Do you remember her?" Qin Wenyu glanced at Beiyuan Cangshu, "Mrs. Matsumoto Aizumi, the one who sent the drunk curator into the cave ahead of time and disrupted the ritual procedure."

Jiro Ninomiya was startled, yes... that's right, it's her!

Four years ago, a tourist entered the cave ahead of time and disrupted the ritual procedure. Later, although Dazang Township killed him, the mistakes he made needed to be corrected with blood. , and then... Aizumi Matsumoto was selected.

That Matsumoto Xiangquan was sent into the cave in this way, and was killed by the new sacrificial offering during the winter festival last year.

The woman in Matsumoto's family also knew about it, so she wanted revenge!

She first guided Beiyuan Cangshu to enter the cave before January 27th, disrupting the order of the ceremony, and then...in order to prevent Jiro Ninomiya and others from "correcting mistakes" and killing Beiyuan Cangshu, and bringing the order of the ceremony back on track, she again The Shimane Prefectural Police was called.

However, she did not expect that the Dazang Township police had such great power that they could use external force to force the Shimane County police to release people. Therefore, the furious avenger prepared a second plan.

Now that Beiyuan Cangshu is already in their hands, then... as long as the next sacrifice is not from Dazang Township, the ceremony will also fail.

At that time... the Dazang Township, which should have been shattered a long time ago, will definitely be slaughtered by that ghost!

"Damn it!" Jiro Ninomiya looked extremely ugly, he rushed out of the town meeting, and drove to the back mountain at full speed.

Qin Wenyu did not follow, but turned around and untied Beiyuan Cangshu's bound feet.

"There are still handcuffs, thank you!"

Beiyuan Cangshu said hastily.

"Do you think I can even open this?" Qin Wenyu looked at him.

Beiyuan Cangshu turned pale: "Then what should I do... After he comes back, I will still be killed by him..."

Qin Wenyu looked down at the place where he was handcuffed, and asked, "Is this table heavy?"

Beiyuan Cangshu was taken aback, and looked down at the leg of the table where his hands were handcuffed. A low table of this size... seems to be able to carry it directly?

"follow me."

Qin Wenyu didn't look at Beiyuan Cangshu, who was trying to walk away with the table, and went straight to another room.

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At this time, Houshan Square.

Yibuki Yuxian stood in front of the cave inexplicably, holding the gift that was about to be presented to the "God" in his hand, and was in a trance for a while.

The host turned out to be the wife of the Matsumoto family who visited yesterday!

And after she drew herself, she could still recognize herself directly, just like that, Yibuki was dragged to the entrance of the cave ignorantly.

Under the envious gazes of the crowd, she was about to enter the cave.

This cave... gave her a bad feeling.

Like the breath of a gigantic creature, the bone-piercing wind from the hole sent goosebumps up her arms.

"Miss Ibuki, come in!"

Mrs. Matsumoto urged with a smile on her face.

But...Mr. Qin hasn't arrived yet...

No... No, Mr. Qin said that this cave is very dangerous, you can't go in!

Yibuki Youxian looked back at the crowded square, but the person who promised to come did not appear.

"Wait a minute!"

The urgent call made Yibui Youxian's eyes light up, and she looked back again.

The person who came running out of breath was not Qin Wenyu...

Jiro Ninomiya pointed at Mrs. Matsumoto and yelled viciously: "You crazy woman, what are you doing, drag her down!"

It was only then that the surrounding police officers in charge of maintaining order realized that something had gone wrong.

That's right... the agreed time for the festival is twelve o'clock, and it's only eleven o'clock now. That Mrs. Matsumoto is lying!

All the tourists and media staff watched this scene, not knowing what happened.

Just then, the loudspeakers throughout Dazang Township rang again.

"Hi all tourists, this is Dazang Township Town club."

"This year, we made an important decision!"

"The God Cave of the Back Mountain will be open without restriction!"

"I hope that every guest who enters can bring happiness home, good luck!"

The voice in the loudspeaker echoed in the mountains, and after a moment of silence in the square, a loud voice suddenly broke out!

Countless people crowded, laughed and rushed towards the cave.

Ninomiya Jiro's feet softened, and he fell to the ground with dull eyes. The policemen who maintained order were like mantises, and even rushed into the cave together with the crowd...

It's over... Dazang Township is over...

Everyone's... over...

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Town club, reception room.

Qin Wenyu turned off the microphone, so why did Jiro Ninomiya drive to the back mountain in a hurry just now?

The wireless signal was shielded, and the wired signal was not shielded. Couldn't you just use the microphone in the delivery room to directly give an order to the back mountain? It's really confusing.

Curator Beiyuan Cangshu, who was still carrying the table, stared blankly at Qin Wenyu, what did this person do...

I saw Qin Wenyu suddenly thought of something, and pressed the switch of the microphone again.

"Hey, if you can hear me, lady, I'm waiting for you."

"I repeat, I'm waiting for you."