Shenhao's Journey to Myriad Worlds

"Hi!"

Chiyoko heard the words and bowed in response, then glanced at Fujiwara Morishita's body again, and asked softly:

"What about Master Fujiwara's body?"

Although Shizuka Fujiwara is not a hawk, she is not a dove either. As a first-class leader of Jiuju, her ability may be a bit of a hip, but she is definitely not a good person!

To be able to lead such a huge organization, if he didn't have some wrists, he would have been swallowed by someone!

Shizuka Fujiwara was definitely stained with a lot of blood, and countless people were killed indirectly. Among these people, there are many close relatives of her own blood.

Not to mention the beloved great-grandson, Fujiwara Morishita's father, grandfather, and grandpa, which one didn't die at the hands of Fujiwara Shizuka?

For such a person, apart from Fujiwara Morishita himself, who would really believe in the love that Fujiwara Shizuka said?

She is a pure egoist. The so-called love is more about leaving a handle, a weakness, for the outside world!

With this weakness, when the enemy wants to plot against him, he will always target this weakness first.

In this way, Shizuka Fujiwara has enough time and mental preparation to deal with the enemy!

As Shizuka Fujiwara's assistant, Ms. Chiyoko couldn't understand the heart of the president herself.

Therefore, when she saw the death of Master Fujiwara, who was loved by the president, she couldn't feel any disturbance in her heart.

Hearing Chiyoko's words, Fujiwara Shizuka turned her head to look at Fujiwara Morishita's body pitifully, stared for a long time, and said in a depressed mood:

"My poor Komori must be longing for grandma to help him find the real murderer and avenge him! If so"

Speaking of this, Shizuka Fujiwara's complexion changed, her pure and beautiful face showed endless viciousness, and her eyes shot out cold lights.

"Send Komori to Jiuju Shrine, I want him to have a chance to avenge himself!"

After finishing speaking, Fujiwara Shizuka stood up, waved her hands casually, wrapped her plump and sexy body in a bright red cloak, turned around and left without looking back.

Never looked at that Fujiwara Mori again!

"Hey, this subordinate understands!"

Chiyoko lowered her head, echoed in a deep voice, stood where she was, and watched the president go away.

It wasn't until Shizuka Fujiwara's figure disappeared in the courtyard that she straightened up, breathed a sigh of relief, and started her work.

"Moxi Moxi! This is Jiuju Palace, send someone to receive a corpse right now, handle it carefully!"

Jiuju Shrine is not the name of the shrine here, but the place where Jiuju Yiliu is responsible for storing dead bodies.

It is remote and uninhabited. It is said to be a shrine, but it actually looks like a temple, and it is dedicated to Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva!

This temple is not small, but there are not many incense sticks. It can be seen from the surrounding details that this place is not an ancient temple, it should be a product of recent years.

That is to say, since Daoist Yimei went east to Japan and disturbed the atmosphere of Japan, the magic world in Japan had to change its focus of practice according to the environment.

Jiuju's first-class method of controlling walking corpses was only researched in recent years!

Even the period when the technique was born is not very long. How could this corpse breeding ground relying on the technique have such a long history?

"Hey! This subordinate understands! By the way, Ms. Chiyoko, the two resentful corpses brought back from Hong Kong Island have been processed. Do you want to start raising the corpses with evil spirit immediately?

As long as there are enough follow-up resources, I believe we will be able to cultivate two powerful zombies! "

Hearing the words on the phone, Chiyoko frowned slightly, pondered for a long time, and stopped softly:

"Temporarily stop the action and store it carefully! Before receiving orders from me or the president, no one is allowed to touch these two corpses!"

"But"

"No but!"

Chiyoko's eyes sharpened, and he shouted in a deep voice:

"Please remember your identity, don't act privately, I don't want my envoy's corpse to look like you one day!"

"Hi! Wow, let's get big!"

The unwilling voice disappeared into the receiver, and Chiyoko fell silent. To be honest, she didn't know whether her choice was right or wrong for the Japanese magic world.

But what she can be sure of is that her choice must be in the best interest of herself and the president!

It is said that the president is an egoist, so why isn't she?

In other words, in this class of nine chrysanthemums, who is not an egoist?

Those purely moral people have long been dismissed by egoists like them.

Despicability is the passport of the despicable, and nobility is the epitaph of the noble. The ancients are not deceived!

'jingle~'

A crisp sound awakened Chiyoko who was contemplating, the decision had already been made, so don't hesitate anymore.

Chiyoko let out a long sigh, rolled up the hem of the kimono, squatted down, and carefully picked up the debris on the floor.

The chrysanthemum and chrysanthemum charms should be carefully stored, and must be specially destroyed, and they must not be leaked out, otherwise, other people who are first-rate Jiuju may use this chrysanthemum to spy on the president's reality.

The tea was lightly packed in a small cloth bag. The president had specially ordered it to be checked carefully to see if there were any special substances.

The body of Master Morishita needs to be searched carefully to see if there are any unusual clues. The president also ordered her to investigate the people who had been in contact with Master Morishita before to see if anyone was secretly plotting against the president.

Although Chiyoko thinks that this matter is likely to be the revenge of that man named Wang Guanlan, but it cannot be ruled out whether it is the scheme of Jiu Juyi or the Fujiwara family!

After all, whether it's Jiuju first-class or the Fujiwara family, their contempt and dissatisfaction with the president are all palpable!

After all, Japan is a society where male chauvinism is prevalent. For the situation where women go up to men, unless the scene is special, no one will really be convinced!

If the situation had not happened to form a strange balance, the president would not have been able to successfully ascend to the position of Jiuju's first-class leader.

But that's fine, if not, how could she, Chiyoko, be able to ascend to a high position?

There are gains and losses!

"Ding dong~"

Um?what sound!

What a beautiful teacup on the table

Beside the table, Chiyoko looked at the teacup in her hand with blurred eyes, regardless of whether it was Fujiwara Morishita's cup of tea, she drank it non-stop.