Almighty in the city

The voice stopped abruptly, and the three people who were originally placed on the sofa and were tightly bound by black twine, at this time, their entire bodies suddenly relaxed completely.

"Go and untie them." Don't know when, Tuyumen Huanhai had already walked to the floor-to-ceiling window in the meeting room facing the streets of Chiyoda Castle, overlooking the brilliant lights below, and gave a faint call.

The two young Onmyojis quickly responded and walked over to untie the three.

"Thank you Master Master!"

"Thank you Master Master!"

"Thank you Master Master!"

At this time, the three of them clearly felt that their bodies had returned to their own control. After the black hemp rope tied up on their bodies was untied, they all knelt on their knees and knocked their heads toward the Tuyumen Illusion Sea.

Tuyumen Illusory Sea overlooked the city under the night, and ignored the three people, but slightly raised his hand and shook it, signaling the two Onmyojis to send them out.

When the two people closed the door again and walked back behind him respectfully, Tu Yumen Huanhai let out a sigh of relief: "The chief referee from the Inquisition of the Holy See is hypnotizing The attainments in the field have deepened."

"His Royal Highness, you mean to say--" The two young Onmyojis suddenly looked at each other again, "This matter is really the handwriting of the Holy See?!"

"Yes, the chief referee of the Vatican's Inquisition has no intention of hiding his intentions at all." Tsuchimman Huanhai nodded, "But this is also his usual style of behavior-conceit, Arrogance, the people of the Holy See are all carved out of the same mold in this regard."

"It's too much!" One of the two young onmyojis couldn't help but exclaimed angrily, "Is he provoking our neon onmyoji!"

"On the contrary--" Tuyumen Huanhai shook his head, "He just greeted us in this way."

The two young Onmyojis immediately looked at each other again, as if they did not understand the confrontation at this level.

"It's very simple—" Tuyumen Huanhai retracted his gaze and slowly turned around. "He imposed too many restrictions on this so-called'Game of Kings'. If these restrictions were not there, then, I am afraid that the entire Chiyoda City, or the entire neon city, has already fallen into a'spiritual' frenzy."

It seemed that he thought of what kind of picture it would be like by his words, and the two young onmyojis could not help but shudder.

"So, this can only be regarded as a greeting." The corner of Tuyumen Huanhai's mouth slightly raised an arc that looked full of evil charm. "He wants us to give the Vatican a face and to give their people A convenience."

"His Royal Highness, are you saying that the Holy See sent people to Neon?" one of the Onmyojis blurted out, "What are they doing in Neon?"

The evil smile at the corner of Tuyumen Huanhai’s mouth became more and more obvious: "Since ancient times, the hero is sad for the beauty pass. I am afraid that someone has won the favor of the disciple of Mingxinliu, and they will come to Chiyoda Castle to worship Shanmen's."

"That'Ming Xinliu'?!" The two young Onmyojis were all startled.

Tu Yumen Huanhai nodded: "And I guess, the person who came with the'Love Sword' should not be from the'Inquisition', but from their opponent's'Arbitration of Forces'."

"Why?" The two young Onmyojis couldn't help being curious.

"The answer is very simple--" Tuyumen Huanhai's gaze fell on the three mobile phones left by the three people. "This thing is really rough. If it's from the Inquisition Human, as the leader, how can the'chief referee' arrange this kind of'short message hypnosis' step more delicately and more difficult to decipher."

The two young Onmyojis glanced at each other. This is the first time they looked at each other after they followed the Tuyumen Huanhai.

But this time, Tuyumen Huanhai didn't seem to explain to them the meaning of the mystery. He smiled and said lightly: "Tonight, let's go to the Emperor's Imperial City for a night. Maybe it will be dawn tomorrow. At that time, you can enjoy a good show."

The two young Onmyojis glanced at each other again, without making a sound. Going to the imperial city for a night stay, the entire neon Onmyoji, I am afraid that only the majesty in front of him can speak so calmly. .

"Oh, that's right." When he left the house, Tuyumen Illusory Sea seemed to think of something, turned his head and said to one of them, "Let's ask the hotel to copy the surveillance video at that time. I have a hunch, That young man should not even bother to hide his appearance and whereabouts."

"His Majesty, listening to the tone of your words, you seem to know who this person is?" The young onmyoji who was glanced at could not help curiosity in his heart, hesitated for a moment, or asked.

Tuyumen Huanhai shook his head: "No, I don't know that young man, but I can guess what he did in Neon."

"What are you doing?" Now, even the other Onmyoji could not help asking.

At the corner of Tuyumen Huanhai’s mouth, the evil arc flashed away, faintly spit out ten words: "Ming Xinliu, Mu He Qianxia, ​​Baishanmen."

"Aye--" In one of the suites of the Chiyoda City New Otani Hotel lodging area, Bai Yifan, who was lying on the bed and exchanging text messages with Mu He Qianxia, ​​suddenly sneezed inexplicably.

He rubbed his nose and saw the five words "Late class started (smiling)" sent by Mu He Qianxia, ​​shrugged, threw the phone to the bedside, picked up the remote control on the bedside table, and turned on the TV. .

Watching the female news anchor of the Daily Selling TV station on TV, tirelessly repeating the urgent news over and over again, a faint smile appeared on his face: "Take advantage of the chaos, since the choice is At this time, the incident is provoked. I am afraid that at dawn tomorrow morning, it will be time for the person of the Holy See to "pay the mountain gate"-if this is the case, it might as well make things messier.", ...