"At 9 o'clock tomorrow night, at the top of the bell tower of the White Emperor Academy, we need to bring weapons to decide the outcome... We will win the brackets?"

On the road to the Stubborn Dog Park that had just been restored, Gui Daisy looked at the kimono girl who suddenly appeared in front of her, and hesitated to take the letter from the other party that was said to have been brought by Mu Xiu.

Immediately afterwards, she read the above very suspicious words on the letter paper.

“…” Gui Daisy.

Someone directly read out the words she wrote and punctuated. Luzhigong Yicheng was so shy that her face turned red, but she had no other way, and could only give her own opinions weakly: "No, you don't need to read even "brackets"..."

The pink-haired girl frowned and ignored the kimono girl's low whine. She pinched the letter paper in her hand and looked back and forth many times before she confirmed that it seemed that it was really just a challenge book.

However, she couldn't understand why that guy inexplicably asked someone to bring her a challenge book. Besides, the handwriting on the letter paper was beautiful and timeless, obviously it was written by a girl. Maybe even if it was written by Yi Cheng, the Luzhigong himself.

Faced with Gui Daisy's question, Luzhigong Yicheng explained in panic: "Yes, that's right, because I'm afraid I can't explain what I say directly, so I wrote down the key points, and the details... I'll talk about them later..."

The pink-haired girl raised her eyebrows and looked at the panicked and at a loss in front of her, her eyes became even more strange, and a look of suspicion flashed through her eyes.

Immediately, Gui Daisy gave up that idea herself, because no matter how she looked at Luzhigong Yicheng, she had no motivation to deceive herself, which means that it was very likely that the guy asked her to bring her a message.

Of course, the problem is also very likely to be that it lies with Yi Cheng, the Lu Palace himself. For example, if she wanted to bring it, it didn't mean that way, but she added her own understanding so it became this meaning. The so-called "rumor spreading" actually means this...

But there is a saying that goes, "People can only see what they want to see, and only believe in the existence they want to believe in."

Gui Daisy obviously had her mind turned aside. She judged that the guy would never have issued a letter of war to her for no reason, so this letter of war must be unreasonable. It was not that it was completely false forgery of information, but she felt that this was probably just an open cover...

For example, using the excuse of duel, you can trick yourself to the bell tower alone tomorrow night, and then stay alone - wait! You must never continue thinking about it!!

The president was restless and thoughtful. She shook her head vigorously, intending to dispel the strange thoughts that kept popping up in her mind, but some things definitely don't mean that you can stop imagining as long as you make up your mind.

Especially when she thought about tomorrow or Daughter's Day, plus her birthday... it was difficult, difficult... was it really what she imagined?

It's so, too... unclean!!!

...

...

After exiting from the south exit of Shinjuku Station, Mu Xiu saw Takashimaya Times Square at a glance.

Takashimaya is indeed one of the largest department stores in District 11, especially the Shinjuku store with a total of 14 floors that ranks on the south exit of Shinjuku Station, which is enough to show that kind of courage. After all, Tokyo is worth every inch of land, and it definitely requires confidence to build such a large shopping mall here.

However, his attention was not attracted by the most obvious shopping mall, but was patrolling the crowd of people around him with his eyes, as if he was looking for something. However, after a moment, he did not find his "target", to be precise, he did not know who the "target" he was looking for.

There are many foreigners around. It seems that this place is named like Times Square in New York, and it is not without its function.

"It seems very difficult to discover or convey your true intentions!" A very wise voice, which seemed to be full of wisdom in life, came from the side.

Father Regiosta had appeared on the sidewalk at some point, leaning against the street lamp post with his hands in his chest, and said with certainty.

Mu Xiu turned around and took out his ears, and looked at Father Ghost: "Huh? Mr. Father, are you still alive?"

“…”

“…”

"I just haven't appeared for the time being, which doesn't mean I'm dead. Do you think Mr. Klaus has died?" Father Ghost didn't mind such offensive statements, "But I'm already dead, if I die again, it will completely disappear!"

"Well, I think you are gone very quickly-" Mu Xiu glanced at the other person's forehead and found that the scar was gone. Then he asked curiously: "After that, Mr. Father, what did you mean just now?"

"I just sent out my feelings, and I don't know what it means..." said the ghost priest half-true. "But can you find someone like this?"

"I don't know either. It's all up to you. After all, I think it's the most reliable way to walk according to my own feelings without any other clues... By the way, how could you be here, Mr. Father?"

The boy frowned and looked around. He was looking for another guy who was hit. But this approach was like looking for a needle in a haystack. He didn't want to waste reward points to exchange for any props to pursue. At most, it was just to use runes to divine the general direction.

That's right, to put it bluntly, he felt that this matter had his own reasons after all. It was not good to let it go, but because he felt that although the other person was unlucky, he had nothing to do with him, so he didn't want to do his best to do his best...

Well, just do your best. If it really doesn't work, you can only say that God will do this, no wonder you.

So he thought this without any awareness, and simply ignored the happiness of the other unlucky guy for the rest of his life, and planned to paddle like this to see how fate was arranged.

"Why am I here?"

Father Regiosta said with some remarks: "Because the underground maze has changed so much, the wreckage of my life has also been cleaned up, and the original spirit field has disappeared. Only those who have seen me in the underground maze at that time can see me now..."

"Can't it meant that the person who went there at that time has become your mobile spirit field now?" Mu Xiu immediately realized something and asked back.

"Yes, any of you can become my anchor point in existence. As long as it is near any of you, I can reach it now. In a sense, the scope of activity is indeed wider..."

"Ha, that's really interesting-" Mu Xiu said in a long voice. He had just reached out and put it in his pocket of his clothes, grabbed a rune stone and was about to use it to divine the general direction of the "target". However, he suddenly stopped and took it out without taking it out immediately.

Because he always felt that the ghost priest seemed to be hinting at him or something, his mind quickly turned—

boom!

A huge explosion sounded, interrupting Mu Xiu's thoughts. He looked up and found thick black smoke and fires emerging from the roof of the large shopping mall in front of him.

The crowd around them seemed to have been pressed for a brief pause button, and then the playback was immediately resumed. They were obviously shocked. The Takashimaya Times Square, which was still bustling and noisy, appeared for a moment of obvious quietness and silence, with no one walking or talking.

It was not until a long second that screams and running sounded together, and the strong noise tortured everyone's hearing.

Mu Xiu gently stepped out of the sidewalk, made way, and then saw the crowd running around in panic. But this is also a normal reaction. The movement just now was not like an accident, but more like a deliberate attack by terrorists.

However, Mu Xiu felt a powerful spiritual pressure spreading, and the figure of the ghost priest next to him was blurred for a moment. This was obviously a supernatural disaster. There was a more powerful spiritual body nearby. As a source of interference, Father Regiosta was not his opponent.

"Do you want to go and have a look?" he said casually, but he had already taken steps forward.

The Ghost Priest stood behind him for a while, then shook his head with regretful expression: "What a pity, it seems that fate is destined to be like this. There is really... nothing we can do."

As he said that, he turned his head and looked in another direction, sighed, and then floated forward with Mu Xiu.

...

Just in the direction where Father Ghost looked over, there was a bridge. Because it was originally built to cross the bridge on a busy route, it was usually crowded, and there were almost no one at a time.

At the moment of the explosion, the traffic on the overpass instantly changed from "busy" to "crowded". A large number of people moved towards this side in panic, wanting to leave the crime scene as soon as possible. Even if some people were not sure what was going on, they could only be pushed and followed the flow...

"Ma, Maria, don't pull me so hard--ah! Ah, wait, my shoes..."

The girl with long brown hair resisted the drag and pull of her childhood sweetheart. She wanted to explain that she didn't need to be so panicked. The location where she was waiting for people was far away from the explosion. Even if there were really terrorists, it would not be possible to hurt her and others from such a distance.

The real trouble is that everyone is running away now. If you are not careful, you will have a stampede accident. It is like the most dangerous thing about taking a plane is the process of going to the airport.

Unfortunately, Mariya Yumen is just a girl who has not experienced many dangerous scenes. When she was shopping on a rare holiday, how could she ask her to think rationally?

Her face was pale at all, and she could only drag her friend away with all her strength, not listening to what the other party said at all. After all, her mind was full of messy imaginations, and the crowded crowds and panic sounds all exacerbated her psychological pressure.

In addition, the people around were all moving forward in a congestion, forming a general trend, so Gong Xiaolu Ruisui could only be dragged away by her without resistance.

...

"It seems to be the breath of life-killing stone!"

Moving against the running crowd, the closer they approached the mall building, the thinner the space around them was, because everyone was almost gone. Looking up at the fire scene on the top floor, which seemed to have grown rapidly, a trace of suspicion flashed in Mu Xiu's eyes.

Because the black smoke is getting thicker and denser, the fire light does not change anyway. However, if you just glance at it in a hurry, it is difficult for ordinary people to find such a strange change, and they will only think that the fire is getting stronger and stronger.

Moreover, Mu Xiu actually captured the breath of the killing stone from it. He finally knew what attracted his attention.

The next moment, the sound of a super-large lawn mower rang out. He saw two helicopters flying from different directions from the horizon in the distance. Several breaths from the cabin of a helicopter were quite familiar, and they should be the armed equipment of the countermeasure room.
Chapter completed!