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    Ibuki Yuzuru looked at the two in front of him, his eyes full of horror and suspicion.

    This was the first time she had heard the voice of a psychic at the sacrificial banquet while she was awake.

    what is that?

    hallucinations?

    Do not……

    The conversation between the two in front of him made Ibuki very sure that something incredible must be happening.

    "Excuse me……"

    As soon as Ibuki asked, he heard his cell phone ring.

    Kosaki Nomi's face changed: "Please turn off all the sounds on your phone! It's better to turn it off!"

    Ibuki trembled with fright, and nodded again and again: "I'm sorry..."

    She glanced at the incoming call, her eyes lit up, she quickly trotted aside, covered her mouth with her hand, and whispered, "Mr. Qin!"

    "Where are you?"

    "Did you hear a voice that was neither male nor female?"

    The two questions thrown in a row made Ibuki Youxian realize that Qin Wenyu probably knew about her current situation.

    As if a huge stone fell to the ground, Ibuki Yuzuru took a look at Kosaki Nomi and Nobuhara Kanto, and said in a low voice, "I am now... at the Peach Mountain Kabuki Theater in Ginza, and there are Mr. and Mrs. next to me, They seem to have encountered the same thing as me, talking about white... red... sacrificial banquets..."

    She was indeed involved.

    For a while, Qin Wenyu didn't know how to speak.

    Ever since she was a child, Qin Wenyu didn't believe in any coincidences. Ibuki Yuzuru would be chosen for the banquet, most likely because he asked her to help investigate the collections in the Izumo Museum of History-the pair of his father, Qin Ye After the donated mask, there was a weird smell.

    "Miss Ibuki, listen to me, what I'm going to say next will be beyond your understanding, but please believe me." Qin Wenyu said after a few breaths of silence.

    "Well, I believe you... Mr. Qin." Ibuki Yuxian subconsciously grabbed the phone.

    "There are ghosts in this world."

    Qin Wenyu's words made Ibuki Youxian tremble, she forcibly restrained the fear and doubt in her heart and did not make a sound.

    Next, Qin Wenyu explained to Ibuki Youxian the existence of the sacrificial banquet and...their current situation.

    "So, you have to enter that theater this time, and do everything you can to survive, do you understand?"

    Qin Wenyu asked.

    Ibuki Youxian was silent for a moment, knowing that Qin Wenyu could not see, she still nodded subconsciously: "Well... I understand."

    Qin Wenyu underestimated Ibuki Youxian's ability to accept and recognize. At such a young age, she can restore cultural relics in the museum. Her knowledge and mind are much stronger than Qin Wenyu imagined.

    "Then, please give your mobile phone to any of the two people next to you." Qin Wenyu said.

    "OK……"

    Ibuki Yuzuru agreed, and secretly glanced at the heavy-hearted Nobuhara and Kosaki Nomi, and handed the phone to Nobuhara.

    "I'm sorry, Mr. Qin has something to tell you..."

    Nobuhara was taken aback, Mr. Qin?

    The only Mr. Qin he knew was, one time, a guy named job seeker (day knot, food package priority) appeared in the group of the festival, and then Shuten-douji called that person Mr. Qin...

    Could it be him?

    Nobuhara can remember... that guy is the real snake, and he is also the cursed person of the red-level sacrificial feast that should have been held this time!

    Nobuhara's manager answered the phone and just put the phone to his ear when he heard Qin Wenyu's voice.

    "I am a real snake. I have already explained the situation to her clearly. Please send me the current known information and the general situation in the theater. I am rushing over. I will assist you to get through this sacrificial feast."

    Nobuhara Guanren was stunned, he glanced at Ibuki Yuzuru and asked, "Miss Kagura is your girlfriend?"

    "No, I owe a favor."

    That's it...

    Nobuhara thought for a moment, and said: "I will send you relevant information through the banquet group later, thank you, Mr. Qin."

    "It's okay, I'm just paying back the favor."

    The answer from the phone was very cold.

    Nobuhara Guan Ren sighed inwardly, and returned the phone to Yibui Yuxian.

    return favor...

    This damned sacrificial banquet, damned curse, has already tortured so many people that they are not human.

    Be vigilant and suspicious of everyone, not only beware of ghosts, but also your companions around you at the critical moment of life and death...

    The existence of the Nine-Eyed Gouyu raised this distrust to another level.

    The reason is... there are only so many Nine-Eyed Gouyu produced in one sacrificial banquet, and if one more person dies, he will get more Nine-eyed Gouyu.

    Not everyone can mix and match like him.

    Favor?

    This ridiculous word has not existed in the feast for a long time.

    The guy who is still looking for a job can remember favors, it seems that he has not been polluted...

    On the other side, after Yi Chui Youxian took the phone, Qin Wenyu still hasn't hung up the phone.

    She put the phone to her ear and said, "Mr. Qin..."

    After hearing her voice, Qin Wenyu said something unexpected to her.

    "Miss Ibuki, please send me the number of the person who called you and claimed to be my friend, thank you."

    "But... he used a public phone..."

    "It doesn't matter, public telephones are also available."

    "Okay... I'll send it right away."

    After Qin Wenyu hung up the phone, she quietly stared at the phone.

    On the train, Shi Yun'an and Hanyu Wenxin sitting opposite him were looking at him.

    "You made this call in front of us, do you mean let's help?" Shi Yun'an said.

    Qin Wenyu looked out the window sideways: "Aren't you guys idle anyway?"

    "Heh, go and be a good person yourself." Shi Yun'an said this in Chinese.

    "I don't mind being a bad guy." Hanyu Wenxin said with a smile.

    Shi Yun'an and Qin Wenyu looked at him in surprise, what this guy just said was also Chinese?

    "You understand Chinese?" Shi Yun'an looked at Hanyu Wenxin in surprise.

    "Yes, but I don't know the latest buzzwords." Hanyu Wenxin nodded, his tone was almost the same as that of Qin Wenyu's teacher Yun An, it was standard Mandarin.

    "Anyway, I'm going to help you guys, I don't do things that are not good for you," Shi Yun'an put his hands behind his head and closed his eyes, "Goodbye."

    "Don't you want to know who moved this red-level sacrificial banquet?" Although Qin Wenyu said it lightly, it was full of temptation in Shi Yun'an's ears.

    He opened his eyes suddenly: "Do you have a clue?"

    Qin Wenyu nodded: "Yes, if you are willing to come together, I can share the clues with you as a reward."

    Shi Yun'an looked him up and down: "How do I know you're not lying?"

    Qin Wenyu turned to look into his eyes and said, "I never lie."

    Shi Yun'an also stared into Qin Wenyu's eyes for a long time.

    Finally, he jumped forward, stretched out his hand and slapped Qin Wenyu.

    "make a deal!"

    ————

    At this moment, in the feast.

    The originally tall and terrifying old female psychic has disappeared.

    The space that was originally filled with gray mist also wandered with blood-colored mist...

    The color of the forty-nine white bone chairs began to change from the legs, and the scarlet scarlet blood gradually spread upward, dyeing all the bone chairs red!

    Above the dome, the cracked sky revealed a pair of huge eyes!

    Under the gaze of these eyes, a strange, twisted and terrifying figure appeared in the forty-nine red bone chairs...

    ————

    "It's time to end..."

    The tall figure leaned against the railing by the sea, and a wisp of slender white smoke floated beside his fingers holding the cigarette.

    The salty sea breeze blew from the waves, wrapped in these words, and scattered in the wind with the white smoke...

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