Yatai Policy: The New Order of the Mainland

Chapter 405

"Lead the snake out of the hole?" Patriarch Hemei's eyes lit up.

The fat man nodded, but changed the subject and said, "The most urgent task now is to find a way to rescue Tu Ge and the others. Apart from us, it is said that there is still a team of people signing up for the competition. Do you know the specific situation?"

"That's the hidden power of my subordinates! I acted against my brothers according to the order of the princess. I had no choice but to watch them being given to others as prizes!?" The old man said angrily.

"Does the princess know about this?" Fatty asked with a hint of expectation.

Hemei shook her head, and replied depressedly: "She left after explaining the matter! She even told me not to contact her!"

Ignoring Capricorn pupil and Miao Chun's angry eyes, the fat man asked unwillingly: "She, didn't she leave me a word?"

"The princess ordered me to assist in arresting people, but she didn't say that I would not be allowed to save them! Good! Then drag this prospective son-in-law into the water, so that if something goes wrong, there will still be hope that the law will not be held accountable. !" Patriarch Hemei finished the calculation in her heart, and said nonsense: "She said that as long as the person who knows the fruit arrives in time, Tu Ge will be saved!"

A lie of the old man sounded like fairy music in the ears of Fatty and the others.

"It turns out that Xixi is still thinking about the life and death of her own people, that's good, that's good!" They thought excitedly.

Seeing that the other party was visibly cheered up, Hemei couldn't help but secretly sighed in his heart, but on the surface he said solemnly: "Since Mr. Mai has decided to participate in the arena, I will remove my staff. At the same time, the entire Hemei family Strength is your backup, if you want any support, just order it!"

"Let's discuss whether to withdraw or not. I would like to ask the Patriarch, how did you get this strange disease?!" Fatty asked.

Hearing that the other party changed the subject again, Herme was also a little dizzy, not understanding what the fat man was up to, so she could only reply: "It was an accident, about half a year ago, my eldest son accidentally triggered a secret room in the manor After I forcibly closed it, I felt a little uncomfortable in my body. Unexpectedly, this situation intensified, and now I can't see the sun at all, and the water is even more difficult for me to touch!"

"Otherwise?" Fatty asked, frowning.

"Otherwise?" The old man said with a wry smile, "The skin will fester when exposed to light, and it cannot be cured. The only way to relieve the symptoms is to wash it with water. However, no matter how cool the water is, it is no less than hot magma to me!"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone's expressions changed. Looking at the emaciated old man again, everyone immediately realized the pain experienced by the Patriarch and the predicament he faced.

"Oh! Patriarch Hemei, you seem to have a special liking for the banning thing! There are outside the gate, there are disciples with naturalized foreign surnames, there are everywhere in the manor, and there are actually in this room! You, you can't be Do you have a habit of collecting forbidden things? It’s really rare, rare!” A very old voice sounded, and it was the master of the Transformation Sect who had been walking around and looking around without saying a word since entering the room. Mr. Haruhiko.

Herme had already paid attention to this old man who followed the fat man and could see the existence of the restriction without any concentration fluctuations on his body.At this moment, when the other party finally spoke, the Patriarch did not dare to be negligent, so he replied with a smile: "I really dare not be a collector, but I always feel that in many cases, restrictions are much more reliable than people. Moreover, people with hidden identities like us Family, although safety protection is essential, but of course it is better to use less outsiders!"

"I completely agree with your point of view!" Master Haruhiko clapped his hands in agreement, and then followed up with another sentence: "But this is only for saving personnel."

Without waiting for the other party to ask questions, the old man went on to say: "Actually, what you said just now that 'restriction is more reliable than people' is the most unreliable!"

Sect Master Qingyan stopped talking at this point, and looked at the fat man.

"Hey! So I have been assigned a role too!" Young Master Mai thought to himself, and hurriedly asked, "How did you say that? Senior, please enlighten me!"

The old man nodded in satisfaction, saying that "children can be taught", and then continued: "Everyone in the world thinks that restraints are magic circles, which are organs set up by people and activated according to rules. But in fact, there is a big difference between the two. The particularity of the device is that it has its own personality and temper. Therefore, when someone starts it according to the rules, but you forcibly shut it down, you say, can it be happy? Can it not retaliate against you twice? Ah?"

The benevolent and kind-hearted old man Haruhiko had a serious expression at this time, but what he said was really suspected of fallacy and heresy, and everyone couldn't help but laugh, and it was unbearable not to laugh.

Among them, only the fat man seemed to be touched by the old man's words, and he couldn't help showing a thoughtful expression.

"Oh! Your opinion! Perhaps, probably, these restrictions also have their own spirituality! Then you mean that my strange disease is caused by the backlash of the energy of the restriction?!" Herme helplessly translated the other party's words Asked rhetorically in a language he could understand.

"I haven't finished talking yet, don't worry!" Mr. Sect Master curled his lips and said, "In the final analysis, whether the restriction is reliable or not, the most important thing is the person who set the restriction."

The old man obviously got excited about talking, and started to walk up and down in the hut by himself, while continuing to say: "Don't think that the person who set up the restriction told you how to open and close it, this thing belongs to you. Even if he is in public I did a demonstration for you, and the result is the same. He can touch many things in the ban, but you may not be able to touch them. The effect of the ban is not effective for ordinary people, but it may not be effective for you! Oh, Fatty Mai, you understand me What are you talking about?"

Fatty Mai had no time to care about the new nickname given to him by the other party, and he replied respectfully: "You mean that the person who set up the restriction has tampered with it. Patriarch Hemei's strange illness is not an accident, but a conspiracy!"

"That's impossible! That person didn't show up after setting up the restriction for me, so how could he know..." Patriarch Hemei couldn't continue speaking before finishing his sentence, and the old man's face turned ugly again.

"No! Never!" He muttered a few words to himself, and then argued to Master Haruhiko: "I have been following that person during the process of setting up restrictions. Although I am not good at this, But there is some common sense. There is no way he can play tricks in front of me."

Looking at Patriarch Hemei's flustered eyes, both Master Haruhiko and Fatty sighed in their hearts, while the former walked to a candle emitting a faint light and said solemnly: "The restriction in your room is called 'No Fate'. "Kill ban" means that anyone except you who has no fate in this house can be killed! And these candles are the key to the activation of the ban. As long as the candles are extinguished, the ban will be extended to everyone except you Attack! Is that right?!"

"No wonder old man Hemei didn't show any signs of defense when the eight of us entered the inner city! So he still has such a trick! Hmph! It's not kind!" the fat man cursed.

"Who the hell are you?" Patriarch Hemei asked in a deep voice, his eyes suddenly became serious.

Master Haruhiko didn't answer right away, but raised his hand and lightly extinguished the candle.

"No!" Patriarch Hemei exclaimed, and at the same time, he released a huge and extremely solid white barrier to protect Fatty and the others.

"And... it's just a small firework, what's so scary? Hehe!" Amidst Master Haruhiko's sneer, sparks rose from where the candle was extinguished, and in an instant, they disappeared without a trace. gone.

　Herme: The hardest thing to do is the betrayal of a close relative!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)