Chapter 88
Fan Jiannan said that he went to the old house in the east of the city, but in fact he went to the places where the accidents were published in the newspapers.A total of eight accident locations were published in the newspaper. He took a taxi to visit several places one after another, and finally got off at a certain place.

This is a dilapidated path at the junction of urban and rural areas, which is an old abandoned road.With the opening of the new road, this old road has been seldom traveled, and it looks lonely and desolate.The road is not wide, and the trees planted on both sides of the road are a little sparse. What's weird is that there seems to be a faint layer of mist floating here.

The traffic flowed on the new highway in the distance, and most people turned a blind eye to the obvious and weird scene here.Life is so real. For more people, they work from nine to five every day, rain or shine, and their dreams and pride have been polished to nothing.Life has become survival.Every extraordinary person will eventually converge into a flow of people or cars on the new highway.Time is money, there is a flat and straight road, no one will take this old road with potholes.

On this sparsely populated road, in this twilight fog, even if there is a lonely figure a few meters in front of you, you will not care about him, because you only regard it as a billboard, or a It's just an illegally parked vehicle.As an ordinary person, you won't find it unreasonable, because the person opposite is standing in a very special position, so special that most people will unconsciously ignore the existence of this person.Unfortunately, Fan Jiannan is by no means an ordinary person.

The man seemed to be wearing a white sweater, with his head in his hood, standing with his back to the road.Fan Jiannan came from the fog, his figure gradually became clear, and he stopped before the figure.He took out the cigarette case and lit a cigarette, but after glancing at the figure, he seemed to change his mind, took out a cigarette and handed it over, "I've been standing for a long time, let's have a cigarette."

The figure didn't answer, he was standing on the side of the road with his back to Fan Jiannan, his aura was like a piece of dead wood, or a rotten old-fashioned wooden telephone pole.Fan Jiannan shrugged and took back the cigarette case, and said with a slight smile, "The head of the Chrysanthemum Department asked you to stay here, so why is he not even willing to give you a chair?"

The "wooden man" finally moved, and before turning around, he stretched out his two hands, raised his head and opened his arms.His movements were as graceful and ancient as the dance of an ancient shaman. The rustling poplar trees on both sides of the road suddenly became woody, and every leaf moved automatically without wind, aiming at Fan Jiannan in unison.In an instant, Fan Jiannan suddenly felt that every leaf enveloped him like a sharp knife.The wood is dense, and it is as cruel as a knife.

Fan Jiannan sighed and said, "It's a pity, it seems that we still have to do it." The Dunjia secret technique has already been activated, and Fan Jiannan is determined.Long before that "wooden man" made his move, he had already calculated his position, and as soon as he stepped out, the wood energy mana around him immediately lost their target.The poplar trees on both sides of the road resonated in unison, and the bewitching dark green color on the leaves was almost dripping down.Apparently, the natural energy of the tree has been stimulated to a very strong level by the mysterious wooden man.

The "wooden man" is by no means mediocre, his figure is like the swaying branches and leaves of a tree, with a strange charm that captures the soul, and he locked Fan Jiannan's position again with every gesture.The extremely fierce wood energy instantly enveloped Fan Jiannan, this time it was even stronger without leaving any dead ends.This "wooden man" has already regarded Fan Jiannan as a lifelong enemy, and he dare not neglect him at all.

But he still ignored one point, Fan Jiannan's half cigarette dangling from the corner of his mouth.Amidst the woody atmosphere of the abandoned road, only the corner of Fan Jiannan's mouth could not be extinguished.But - a single spark can start a prairie fire!
The little spark at the corner of Fan Jiannan's mouth flickered on and off, he slowly exhaled the cigarette, and popped the cigarette end out of thin air casually.The cigarette butt drew a graceful arc in the air and landed at a specific location.The position of Ding Huo, Liugui Jiading, and Fire Snake Yaojiao! ! !
The cigarette butt suddenly lit up, and almost at the same moment, all the aspen leaves on both sides of the old road spontaneously ignited in the wind.No open fire was seen, but all the leaves were burning faintly.The fallen leaves all over the sky fluttered with the wind, faintly glowing in the air, and turned into ashes before they hit the ground.The ashes are not like the ordinary black, but a pure white that has been completely burned out, and the ashes are like a heavy snowfall.All the vitality was burned out in the invisible dark fire.Only the "wooden man" in the sweater stood in front of Fan Jiannan.

The "wooden man" stretched out one hand to hold a piece of fallen leaf ashes, as if he had infinite sentimentality for the fallen leaves.The palm of his hand was as white as snow, and the ashes that fell on his palm were soon blown down by the wind. "Who are you?" The wooden man withdrew his hand and asked in difficult Chinese.

This person's voice is clear and sweet, although it has a strong exotic taste, but her gender can still be easily identified.It turned out to be a woman?Fan Jiannan was stunned for a while.This "wooden figure" kept her back to him. It seemed that she was tall and slender, and she was wearing a somewhat loose sweater, so he never realized that it was a woman.

"Can you tell me first, who are you?" Fan Jiannan said quietly.

"Asuka Chisuzu, I'm the priestess of the shrine." The wooden man turned around slowly as he spoke, reached out and removed the hood on his head, revealing long black hair and a beautiful face.

"I'm sorry, but it's a good thing you're not the maiden of the Izumo Shrine, Ah Guo." Fan Jiannan sighed, "Otherwise, I'll regret not being able to see your amazing dance."

"Unexpectedly, you know something about the history of RB and Shintoism." Asuka Chisuzu said calmly. "But, do you really think you've defeated me?" Although this woman was young, and she looked like she would never be over 20 years old, her expression and movements were too quiet for her age.

"Don't call me Your Excellency, I'm Fan Jiannan. As for the understanding of RB's history, it probably comes from some computer games and animations." Fan Jiannan sighed, "You mean victory? I'm sorry, I'm not here to fight. I'm not here for sex, I'm just here to hang out."

"So you are Fan Sang, we finally met, please take care of me..." Asuka Qianling bowed very politely.

Fan Jiannan was taken aback for a moment, and said with a smirk, "Aha? So I'm so famous? Is it possible that any beautiful woman who pops up on the road is looking forward to seeing me?"

Asuka Qianling said again: "Mr. Kikube has mentioned more than once the talented Jiangnan, the master of spells. He once said that getting you will be of great help to us to achieve our ultimate goal..."

Fan Jiannan didn't quite understand this, but he generally knew what the witch meant, as if she wanted to capture herself alive, and then do whatever she wanted... Thinking of doing whatever she wanted, Fan Jiannan couldn't help but wonder when he looked at this beautiful foreign girl.But he thought about it, and immediately shook his head.It's probably not this beautiful girl who really caught her and did whatever she wanted to her, but that old man Kikube Kisho.Thinking of this, his only little reverie suddenly made his hair stand on end.

"Thank you for your kindness, but I don't accept it. I just..." Before Fan Jiannan finished speaking, his expression changed suddenly, and he took a big step back.But it was still slow, a figure quickly fell from the tree, and a samurai sword fell from the sky.

Asuka Chisuzu, who claimed to be the shrine maiden, didn't move at all, she even closed her eyes very calmly.

The knife was unsheathed and blood fell to the ground.One second is enough to tell the winner.Fan Jiannan's voice and life will be cut off by this knife.

The light of the sword was like a horse, and Fan Jiannan's neck slowly cracked a bloodstain, and the blood spurted out from there... The man who fell from the tree had heavy make-up on his face, gorgeous clothes, and the cold light of the samurai sword in his hand .It was officially the kabuki that Fan Jiannan had seen some time ago - Jian Honglang Qianbingwei.He didn't move his sword again, but just looked at Fan Jiannan coldly.He knew that one knife could completely destroy a person, and there was no need to make a second knife.He is arrogant, the arrogance of a swordsman.Possessing such kendo in this era is something to be proud of in itself.

The vitality in Fan Jiannan's eyes became weaker and weaker, and he even laughed at himself, "It is said that a person's knife is fast enough, and when he cuts off a person's neck, the sound of blood spraying out is like the sound of wind, which is very pleasant to hear. ...Unexpectedly, the first time I heard this voice turned out to be my own blood..." After finishing speaking, he fell to the ground.

"It seems that he is not as powerful as the master said. At best, he is just a lucky magician." Asuka Chisuzu, who claims to be a shrine maiden, still looks indifferent like a statue.It's just that her silence lasted only a few seconds, and after a few seconds, her expression suddenly changed.

"You are still wrong. You must at least admit that my acting skills are not bad. Besides being a performer, I am also a performance artist with a very romantic temperament." With a shameless boast, all the scenes, everything around It shattered like mirror glass.Fan Jiannan sat intact not far away, holding a cigarette in his hand, and looked at them with a smirk.There was a trace of injury all over his body.

Illusion! ! !

Asuka Chisuzu backhanded out the Kagura bell hidden in the baggy clothes, a trace of fear finally flashed in her eyes.Jian Honglang Qianbingwei was silent, and his hand touched the samurai sword on his waist again.Both felt the horror of Fan Jiannan. Without warning, he made Asuka Qianling and Jianhonglang Jianhonglang Qianbingwei fall into the illusion created by him at the same time.But the two of them finally didn't make a move because Fan Jiannan said a word.

Just before the two were ready to do it, Fan Jiannan said with a smile, "Take me to see Kikube Jizheng. I have a new idea about our cooperation."

(End of this chapter)

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