I descend into the world of heaven

In the black car, Fujita was driving, with Han Huanzi and Michiko sitting in the back. Along the way, he looked at Michiko's face through the rearview mirror several times. The more he looked at her, the more his eyes became red, and his heart seemed to have a fire burning crazily.

Huanhuanzi sat on the chair, her hands folded on her thighs, dignified and elegant. She looked at Fujita's reaction with a faint smile on her lips, as if she was watching an interesting TV series...

Following Huan Huanzi's guidance, Fujita drove more and more and found the road more familiar. Finally, the car stopped in front of a villa. Wasn't this the same Michiko's villa? He looked up and saw two windows on the third floor of the villa wide open. There were two people standing behind the windows looking downstairs. They had black hats and masks. They couldn't see what they looked like.

Fujita got out of the car, opened the door for Huan Huanzi, and pointed at the figure in the window: "They were probably the ones who attacked Michiko last time."

Huan Huanzi looked in the direction of her finger, and she could clearly sense that one of them was still affected by her secret technique. Although most of the power had been removed, it was enough for sensing...

Fujita glared at them and said in a dry and stiff voice: "This is the boss's house. You are not welcome. Get out!"

It was Uncle Feng and Chen Chu who were standing in the window. Uncle Feng realized that he had been targeted and immediately asked to leave Chen Chu's apartment. There were many residents in that building, and innocent people could easily be hurt if they got into a fight. When Chen Chu thought of this villa, the two of them drove a pickup truck to move the altar over.

Hearing Fujita's shouting, Uncle Feng replied: "Those who harm us make money from us. What qualifications do you have to tell us to get out?"

When Chen Chu saw Fujita looking like he was about to go berserk, his eyes moved and he saw two people and an eight-year-old girl slowly walking in from outside the villa, with a cold smile. Although her facial features were delicate and regular, her skin was too smooth. Looks more like a porcelain doll (not a compliment).

Behind the porcelain doll was a woman wearing a black kimono, it was Michiko. Chen Chu's eyes were spinning. Michiko's life had dissipated. At this moment, Michiko was just a walking corpse. There was a faint blue light flowing from her head to her whole body. He remembered that in the movie, Michiko's method of controlling the corpse was the ice charm...

No wonder Fujita is so angry, Michiko is dead.

Although the two of them seem to be in a superior-subordinate relationship in the movie, Fujita is very loyal, and Michiko seems to care about Fujita a little. In the movie, when she is fighting with Uncle Feng, after being illuminated by a treasure mirror, she goes crazy and controls the rope with her telekinesis in an attempt to kill him. Uncle Feng accidentally killed Fujita, and she roared, although it was only shot for a few seconds.

The way Fujita looks now shows that the two of them really have feelings for each other.

Chen Chu looked at Fujita condescendingly: "Please don't tell us to get out. I'm afraid my new villa will misunderstand me! Mr. Fujita, I suggest you and that little baby commit seppuku on the spot. We don't mind doing it for you." You introduced the wrong person!" As he said that, he showed a brand new saw in his hand...

In the legend of the island country, the human soul exists in the abdomen. Bushido believes that seppuku is an act of honorable sacrifice. It not only shows loyalty, but also releases the soul trapped in the abdomen before death!

But seppuku is very painful and death usually cannot occur immediately.

At this time, there are intermediaries, and people you trust act as intermediaries. They hold long swords. After committing seppuku, they will instantly cut off the head of the person and let him die directly to avoid pain.

The knife used to kill the wrong person must be sharp to cut off the neck.

Chen Chu shouted that he was the wrong person, but he was holding a saw in his hand. Doesn't this mean that he would not let them die peacefully, but would be sawed alive in the most painful way?

Fujita was furious, and with a loud voice, he strode forward to the villa gate. Huan Huanzi did not stop him. Although Fujita was strong and strong, he was still no different from an ant in her eyes and could be easily crushed to death. She pointed her left index finger at the two people upstairs and whispered: "Kill that masked dog!"

Michiko took off her kimono and was wearing a night clothes. There were several turns of thick hemp rope wrapped around her waist, and she received Huan Huanzi's order.

She took a few quick steps, and the rope in her hand shot out and penetrated the wall. She pulled it and flew to the third floor!

Upon seeing this, Uncle Feng reached back, picked up a Molotov cocktail on the table, lit it, and threw it over. The bottle hit Michiko and shattered, and the flames quickly spread throughout her body! Under the fierce burning of the flames, Michiko's attack continued unabated. Uncle Feng climbed out of the window and kicked her back to the ground from the height of the third floor...

Chen Chu shouted: "She should be under the spell of mind-possession!"

Uncle Feng also saw that something was wrong. He was also involved in the death of Michiko. If he could still move at this moment, he was certainly not alive.

He took out the jade pendant and made a seal in his palm. A red light flashed and he pressed it on Michiko's eyebrows. With a sizzling sound, a crystal clear ice pick shot out from Michiko's head! It seems that this is the ice charm mentioned at the beginning, and it really does exist!

He kicked Michiko away and punched the falling ice pick, breaking it instantly.

Michiko, who had been brought here after sitting for more than an hour, was broken by you with just one punch and one kick? Huan Huanzi's face darkened, he opened his short legs and rushed to Uncle Feng in an instant. His left hand struck his abdomen like lightning. The force that was completely out of proportion to his small body made Uncle Feng instantly put on a mask of pain and he flew up. Hit the wall hard!

Blood spilled from his mouth and nose, and the fear of this strange child reached its peak. He hurriedly shouted to the upstairs: "This child is very weird and very strong. You have to be careful!"

"You're so weird that you still care about others even though you're going to die."

Huan Huanzi came to him, speaking lame and stiff flower-planting language with a contemptuous expression. She raised her right foot, intending to crush Uncle Feng's right calf. Torture was a very happy thing!

Even her dear father and senior brother had to play with it for several hours before it was almost broken before she reluctantly sent them off for the last ride! Huan Huanzi has spent most of his life in a small cave of the Jiuju sect in the island country, practicing ghost magic, and his mind has long been sublimated (distorted). Except for himself, everyone in the world is a pig!

"Kid, your behavior is very bad!"

Chen Chu's voice came from above. Huan Huanzi looked up and saw another masked man jumping down from the window, holding a golden sword and heading straight for her eyebrows!

Huan Huanzi quickly took two steps back, reached into his arms and pulled out a short knife. The swords struck each other, causing sparks to fly!

Chen Chu looked at the short knife, which was more than fifty centimeters long, and felt a little numb: "Can you tell me how you hid this knife in your arms?"

Huan Huanzi actually showed a shy expression and swung his sword to block Chen Chu's long sword: "You want to know? Why don't you kneel down and let me cut off your head and put it in my arms to take a closer look? You can look at it for as long as you want. How long will it take?"

Chen Chu swept over with his long sword. This kid was really powerful and quick in reaction. He was holding a short knife. Every time he blocked, there were many dangers, but he was always able to save the day at the critical moment!

He smiled and said: "When you were young, you always wanted to cut off other people's heads. Is this what your family taught you? Why don't you cut off your father's head to practice your skills first?"