Chapter 38 Tuyumenyuan's Retainers Self-Cultivation

Quicklime catches the eye.

The pain spreads instantly.

Even if the other party can no longer be called a 'human', this kind of pain is unbearable for the other party.

However, compared to ordinary people, this distorted serial killer fired several shots at Ryosuke's location the moment the pain started.

Bang bang bang!

When the quicklime was raised, Ryosuke turned his head sideways.

The bullet hit the wall behind him, and the splashed cement slag caused pain in the back of Ryosuke's head and neck.

However, it was the chest that hurt more.

He was shot.

not the heart.

But the lobe of the lung was pierced.

Ryosuke could even feel the blood gushing in his chest.

The pain was far more severe than before.

However, Ryosuke was unmoved.

He quickly pulled another gun from his armpit and pulled the trigger.

Bang bang bang!

A shot in the eye.

A shot in the left chest.

A shot in the right chest.

The serial killer fell to the ground, disbelief in his quicklime-stained eyes.

Why does Ryosuke still have a gun?

Until death, the other party will not understand.

"idiot!"

"Men are born with a gun."

Ryosuke coughed while talking.

Blood kept pouring out of his mouth.

Should he be dying?

Such a serious injury, even if it is sent to the hospital now, it is difficult to save.

Even if saved, there is a high probability of being disabled.

He didn't want to spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair and need help to go to the toilet.

That was too bad.

Might as well just die.

Even if...

I'm a little sorry Jason.

Well, it's a cover up.

This time, I have to be the culprit.

Sorry!

Ryosuke felt a deep apology in his heart.

Then, darkness struck.

Ryosuke lost consciousness.

...

Light.

A faint halo pierced through his eyelids, making Ryosuke wake up.

I'm not dead?

Still dead?

where is this?

Santuchuan?

When Ryosuke's consciousness woke up, such information naturally popped out of his mind.

If he didn't come into contact with the "mysterious side", Ryosuke would probably think that he was in the hospital at this time.

But when I came into contact with it, Ryosuke's thoughts had long been erratic.

I've become a ghost, shouldn't I be a ghost?

If it is a ghost, will it be judged?

You should be able to see your parents and sister, right?

I hope my parents and sister will forgive me.

In the wandering thoughts, Liang Jie was full of anxiety.

Just at this time--

"When you wake up, sit up."

With a slightly familiar voice, Ryosuke was taken aback for a moment, then he turned his head and saw a handsome face.

Tsuchimikado!

Ryosuke is quite familiar with this person.

However, such familiarity is definitely not positive.

He doesn't like this man.

Not only because of the other party's disregard of life, but also because of the other party's secret layout.

Although the other party should have an unusual relationship with Jason, if Ryosuke doesn't like it, he just doesn't like it.

Undoubtedly, such an expression appeared on Ryosuke's face.

"Is that how you treat your savior?"

Tsuchimikado held a folding fan in his hand and tapped lightly on the palm of his hand, his voice soft and warm.

Savior?

Did he save me?

Ryosuke was stunned.

Later, Ryosuke found that his ankles were no longer in pain, and his lungs did not feel the same. Except for a little tiredness, there was almost no injury to his body.

"Onmyoji?"

Ryosuke asked subconsciously.

"if not?"

Tsuchimikado asked back.

Such a rhetorical question made Ryosuke embarrassed.

There is the embarrassment of knowingly asking, but more is not knowing how to face the embarrassment of Tuyumenyuan.

He hates each other.

The other party saved him.

Of course he wanted to express his gratitude,

But because of disgust, such a thank you will become very hypocritical, which is something he doesn't want to see.

Ryosuke hopes that the thanks are sincere.

It's just that he couldn't blind himself.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man was in a dilemma again.

What's more, it's a life saver.

It's not enough to say thank you.

Ryosuke furrowed his brows tightly, and finally, said:

"How much did you spend saving me, tell me, and I'll pay you back three times as much."

"You save my life, I owe you two lives, and I pay you back."

"and also……"

"Thank you, thank you."

It was extremely difficult, and a stuttering voice came from Ryosuke's mouth.

Tsuchimikado raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a beautiful smile.

The onmyoji opened his folding fan and blocked his face, revealing slender eyes, admiring Liang Jie's embarrassment.

Yes, just enjoy it.

Especially when he thought of how the other party left his mansion angrily and stubbornly before.

The scene in front of him made him even more interesting.

Stubbornness is still the same.

However, mixed with embarrassment, it is really fun.

Under Tsuchimikado's gaze, Ryosuke became more and more awkward.

He can't wait to open the car door and get out of here.

It's just that Tuyumenyuan hasn't told him how much it cost, and he needs to be patient.

"no need."

"I'm just helping the lord to avoid unnecessary trouble."

"This is what a retainer should do."

Tsuchimikado waved his hand with a look of indifference, his tone was such an understatement.

But the more this is the case, the more uncomfortable it is for Ryosuke.

"Jason?"

Ryosuke asked tentatively.

"if not?"

Tsuchimikado asked habitually.

Ryosuke was silent.

He owes a favor again.

Great favor.

How should he pay?

Ryosuke thought.

At this time, Tsuchimikado spoke again.

"As the lord's retainer, I have to remind you: don't involve my lord in those disgusting disputes - this is the first time, and I hope it will be the last time."

"If it reappears..."

Tu Yumenyuan stretched his tone, and a cold glow appeared in his slender and beautiful eyes.

It was a cold light like a blade.

Ryoji shuddered.

Ryosuke almost subconsciously bowed to agree.

However, at the last moment, Ryosuke held back.

"You know what happened?"

Ryosuke asked.

"Know some."

"The organization created by a group of guys who were both referees and athletes, grew rapidly in the dark side, and then the ambitions began to expand."

"finally?"

Tsuchimikado sneered and didn't say any more.

As both a referee and an athlete?

I mean both the police and the...

Ryosuke is not a fool, he reacted quickly.

His brows furrowed tightly together.

Far more wrinkled than before.

With Tsuchimikado's hint, Ryosuke has already thought of enough things.

"Just that one?"

Ryosuke asked the doubts in his heart.

"Corpse."

"Or... ghouls."

"He, no, it's something in between."

"There are both onmyoji and alchemy, and so-called science and technology are involved, and a monster created - a stench that pollutes the world."

When he mentioned the guy who was clearly a policeman but became a serial killer, Tsuchimikado had a look of disdain on his face.

"Is it thought to be made?"

Ryosuke was stunned.

"certainly."

"How else would it appear?"

"After those guys have inflated their ambitions, they not only hope to have limited control over the world, but they also want to intervene in the world...hehe."

Tsuchimikado sneered again.

Then, the onmyoji, put away the fan.

Snapped!

In the crisp sound, the Onmyoji looked directly at Liang Jie.

"Telling you so much, I'm just telling you."

"These things are not things you can get involved in."

"Especially when my lord is involved, you should know what to do."

Tsuchimikado said word by word.

Then the car stopped.

As soon as the door opened, Ryosuke saw the car he was riding before.

"I've wiped the traces for you."

"The rest is for you to return to the 'Luminous Cooking Pavilion'."

Saying that, Tsuchimikado made a gesture of invitation.

Ryosuke walked straight out of the car.

The car did not stop.

As soon as the door closed, he quickly drove into the night.

Ryosuke frowned and stared at the car.

It wasn't until the car disappeared completely that Ryosuke got on the car and headed towards the 'Luminous Cuisine Pavilion'.

The oncoming wind did not make Ryosuke's brows stretch.

On the contrary, his face was wrinkled together.

What should he do?

Really get out of the way, and don't care about anything?

But if that doesn't matter, what is his previous persistence?

But if you continue to manage it, what if other people are involved again?

The more I think about it, the more irritable it becomes.

Ryosuke can't wait to shout loudly.

But in the end, I could only pedal the bike hard twice.

...

"My lord, will the police officer give up?"

The partition separating the front row and the back row slowly fell, and the waiter sitting in the co-pilot seat turned his head to look at his master and asked.

This nominal waiter is actually a retainer of Tuyumenyuan.

Otherwise, it is impossible to ask at this time.

An ordinary waiter who dared to ask such a question would have been beaten to death by a stick.

"Ranmaru, what do you think?"

Tsuchimikado asked habitually.

"I don't think so."

"Because that officer seems to be the one who won't give up."

"Even if he encounters a dilemma, he will definitely work hard to overcome it."

Aramaru replied.

In fact, if Ryosuke would give up, Aramaru would not ask.

"Then what do you think he will do?"

Tsuchimikado continued to ask.

"this……"

Aramaru hesitated a little.

Not that he didn't know the answer.

But he has already thought of the most appropriate answer.

Just this answer, a little unrealistic.

"Speak out boldly."

Tsuchimikado encouraged the very young retainer.

"suspended animation!"

Ranmaru gave his answer.

Tsuchimikado smiled and nodded.

"good."

"Besides suspended animation, what else can he choose?"

"Since Ryosuke is dead, the lord will naturally not be involved."

Tsuchimikado said softly.

Lan Wan nodded, and then the young man was stunned for a moment.

It seems, as if, all of this was arranged by the lord.

Did the lord already have such a plan?

Involuntarily, doubts appeared on Lanmaru's face.

"The lord has the lord's plan. As a retainer, he naturally has to worry about the lord. Especially for someone like Ryosuke, it is better to leave the lord's side as soon as possible."

"And now a practice that does not hurt the peace, and takes into account the face of the lord, is what we, as retainers, have to learn."

Tsuchimikado admitted generously.

Lanmaru nodded thoughtfully.

Then, the retainer of Tsuchimikado just sat up straight in the co-pilot.

"I will study hard."

"For the Lord and Lord Jason."

Aramaru said loudly.

Tsuchimikado laughed.

He believed that Aramaru would.

After all, Aramaru grew up in his family since he was a child.

He knew too well what the young man was thinking.

I know the character of this young man too well.

Everything will develop as he envisioned.

"The power of the lord is still too weak."

"My own family is far from enough."

"There needs to be more development..."

Tsuchimikado thought.

Naturally, he thought of the person he was about to meet.

Pop, pop.

The closed folding fan tapped the palm again and again.

The crisp sound is very rhythmic.

Lan Maru immediately held his breath, he knew very well that this was what the lord looked like when he was thinking.

Akamaru, who was driving, also tried to make the car more stable.

The speed of the car did not slow down at all.

Soon, the car arrived at its destination.

A three-story mansion on the outskirts of the Silver District.

The mansion is located on the top of the mountain, and there is a road leading to it. The 'street lights' light up as the car approaches.

A bunch of ghost fires hang on the tree like this.

Several floating figures came down from the top of the mountain in the distance.

Looking at this scene, Lan Maru couldn't help frowning.

He doesn't like each other's habits.

Even if he came from the Onmyoji family.

Akamaru?

If it weren't for the fact that the lord didn't speak, he would definitely smash all these things.

When the ghost fire lit up, Tsuchimikado stopped thinking.

Looking at the phantom falling down in the distance, Tsuchimikado sighed slightly and shook his head.

"If this ancestor saw the appearance of his descendants, he would probably be so angry that he would climb out of the coffin and beat such unworthy descendants angrily?"

Tsuchimikado said.

"rest assured."

"Even if he wanted to crawl out of the coffin."

"You have to find your own coffin too."

A cold, but sarcastic voice sounded in the car after Tuyumen Yuan's voice fell.

Aramaru's hand clenched the handle of the sword at once.

Akamaru's eyes were also cold.

"Bee, you are still like this."

"Can't you learn like a normal person?"

A look of helplessness appeared on Tsuchimikado's face.

"What is a normal person like?"

"The normal person in my eyes is just like me."

"On the contrary, in my eyes, you are abnormal."

In the cold voice, a figure sat opposite Tu Yumenyuan.

It was a young man in his twenties, wearing a black suit inside, and a cloak covering the Onmyoji outside, his hair was loose, and his face was as cold as his voice.

Especially the eyes, as if lifeless and fluctuating.

Ordinary people will feel uncomfortable when they are looked at by these eyes.

But Tu Yumenyuan did not.

He waved his hands calmly.

"I'm here for the 'fear' flag."

"I just want to know what the truth is now."

Tsuchimikado said, staring at the eyes of the person sitting opposite.

The latter's lifeless and fluctuating eyes did not change at all under such a gaze.

At the same time, in the 'light-emitting cooking pavilion', there were bursts of exclamations——

"Ah! This is..."