Shenhao's Journey to Myriad Worlds

But this sound, except for Chiyoko who had been in a daze, no one took it seriously, but sneered at it.

Who told you to be the oldest, even a hundred-year-old man with the appearance of a young woman? Who told you to use all sorts of sneaky tricks to pull people from the Fujiwara family into Jiuju first-class, not targeting you?

Could it be possible for you to boil us all to death, and then one family dominates Jiuju first-class?

How can it be!

I didn't count you to death because you were too cowardly. This time I finally got a chance, and I will never let you escape again!

That's right, although everyone is discussing and the opinions are not consistent, the only unanimous and default point of view is that they must not use their power to protect Shizuka Fujiwara!

They hated Uncle Jiu and Wang Xuebin, but they hated Shizuka Fujiwara even more. In this country where the upper and lower levels have become traditional, the fate of Jiuju's first-class leaders is to be pushed out to resist disasters.

This was the case with the last leader, and this one is no exception!

It's a pity that the enemy's thinking is different from theirs. Wang Xuebin has no intention of cooperating with their actions. His purpose has always been to catch them all!

In the dark sky, there was a sense of oppression, the pedestrians on the street were sparse, and it was unknown whether it was a premonition or because of something.

So many cities have suffered disasters, public opinion has been difficult to cover up, and even in some foreign media reports, Japan has become a playground for ghosts and monsters.

Although the Japanese government is still trying its best to suppress the spread of public opinion, due to various influences, it is really at a loss.

Ghosts, riots, people's livelihood, economy, military, all aspects are in a mess. The Nikkei index has dropped a lot compared to a week ago, and this is still in the case of Japan's full rescue of the market.

A group of financial giants have long been like hyenas, surrounding the Nikkei, just waiting for the moment when the feast starts, to start a grand carnival!

Everything is ready, just waiting for someone to blow the whistle that symbolizes the start of the game. Today, right now, the whistle is blown!

"what sound!"

The shrill owl's cry made people feel disturbed. Ordinary people don't understand the cause of the problem, but there is no one in the magic world who is not clear about the seriousness of the matter.

"What happened, what happened!"

"It's outside and southeast!"

"Nani?!?! Southeast?!?! Oops! It's over!"

"Damn it! It's raining all night! Even Kayako escaped!"

"I'm afraid it didn't escape by itself!"

"Uh you mean"

Having said this, everyone's discussion stopped abruptly, and they turned to look at Shizuka Fujiwara with a dignified face, and asked in a deep voice:

"President, I wonder if you can give us an explanation!"

"Explanation? What explanation do you want?"

For some reason, when the knife fell, Fujiwara Shizuka's heart not only didn't become more flustered, but calmed down a lot. She leaned back with her enchanting figure, raised her head, closed her eyes and meditated:

"I don't listen to what I say, I don't do what I hear, I make mistakes when I do it, I don't correct my mistakes, I don't admit to them if I don't correct them, what explanation do you want from me!"

Fujiwara Shizuka picked up the teacup, took a sip, took out a purple chrysanthemum from her sleeve, looked at the crowd lightly, and said softly:

"Why don't we have a group of old guys come and do it first, and then deal with Wang Guanlan after we decide the winner?"

As she said that, she turned her head to look at the direction from the southeast ghostly air, and said indifferently:

"Anyway, you are not convinced that I will be the first-class leader of Jiuju, so why not let's do it once, and whoever wins will be the first-class leader of Jiuju. What do you think?"

To be honest, the current Fujiwara Shizuka really wants to give up the position of Jiuju's first-class leader.

There is no benefit, there are a lot of complaints, and it is unlucky to encounter this turbulent time, if she can get out of the body, for her, it is a hundred willing!

It's a pity that Jiuju's first-class people didn't want her to retire, but wanted her to die. When the crowd heard the news, they were only silent for a moment, and then they started clamoring again.

"How can the leader say such irresponsible words!"

"That's right! As the leader of the meeting, isn't it your responsibility to lead Jiuju to a more glorious future?

At this critical moment, it is too childish to propose internal fighting! "

A new round of crusade started again, Shizuka Fujiwara looked exhausted, and now she was like a lamb being put on a high platform to be slaughtered.

It's just because the division of interests has not been negotiated yet, and her resistance has already been disintegrated bit by bit by everyone's joint efforts.

Apart from working hard alone now, all she has to do is wait for death, whether she dies earlier or later, as for whose hands she dies, what difference does it make?

'boom'

The loud sound of pushing the door woke up the people who were still arguing. They all stopped talking, restrained their absurd appearance, and looked at the flustered subordinates with gloomy and terrifying faces.

"Secretary Tanaka, if you don't give me a reasonable explanation, you can do seppuku here!"

Hearing what his president said, the secretary named Tanaka was shocked. He knew his president's usual style, so he was definitely not joking.

"President! Something is wrong! Our people were suddenly fatally attacked by a terrifying ghost and a man. The Jiuju Shrine has now fallen!"

"Nani!!!"

Chapter 417 Fallen

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Where is Jiuju Shrine?

For others, Jiuju Shrine is Jiuju's first-class secret base that they have always wanted to investigate, but they have never found the right place.

But for Jiuju first-class, Jiuju Shrine is the basis for maintaining future power!

In this evil-spirited country, the cultivation of spells is becoming more and more difficult, while those heretics who have always been hailed as indiscriminate manipulation of corpses have become more and more simple and convenient.

Under the double pressure of reality and the environment, the proud Jiuju first-class people had to step into the road they despised the most, the road of playing with corpses.

Those who play with corpses have no future. No matter how well the corpse is refined, the mighty power cannot be attributed to oneself, and I will not benefit after all!

Jiuju's first-class people naturally know that playing with corpses will cut off their future, but there is no way, if they don't choose to adapt to the environment, they can't even survive now!

You must know that the spell that Daoist Yimei sacrificed himself for the Japanese country was definitely not for a few mindless ghosts.

The fundamental purpose of Daoist Yimei has always been to cut off the Dao Tu of Japan!

There are not many choices left for Jiuju, if they want to prosper, they must follow the tide, cut off their own future like drinking poison to quench their thirst.

Otherwise, they will be swept into the garbage dump of history like countless schools of spells that have disappeared in history!