Konoha's Foot-picking Immortal

3.8 Night Supernatural Agency

On the afternoon of the third day after the disaster, a new store quietly opened on the deserted streets of Konoha.

The new store is located on the first floor of a two-story mansion and has neither firecrackers nor flower baskets. But by choosing to open at this special time, it still attracted the attention of most people.

"Eight Nights Supernatural Firm specializes in psychic business."

"Do you have anything to say to your loved ones who have passed away?"

"Has your relative passed away without giving his last words?"

"Eight Nights Supernatural Agency, your ideal choice"

"Free consultation for the first three customers"

Signs were hung up one after another, announcing straight to the point that this store was making money from dead people. But no one on both sides of the street showed dissatisfaction or disgust. Instead, there were many people who were hesitant and seemed to really want to try it.

If it were normal times, such a store would probably not cause much of a sensation, but now that the Nine-Tails Rebellion has just ended, countless people throughout Konoha have suddenly lost their family members and friends, and there is really a huge demand in this regard.

This is where the eight nights will rest from now on.

Early in the morning, Mao Changji hid in Ba Ye's body, and the long hair wrapping him disappeared instantly. As a result, he was quickly woken up by the cold.

After waking up, he felt much better, so he simply ran towards the Hokage building in the village to warm himself up.

Yashiro came to discuss the future issues between himself and the tribe. He originally thought that the person he was discussing with would be an assistant, but for some unknown reason, the Sandaime actually met him in person, and his attitude was very friendly.

After some friendly negotiations, this two-story building of about 300 square meters became the property of Yayoi, and the clan land and other properties of the Yayoi clan were taken over by Konoha.

In fact, the buried belongings of the Yayoi clan alone far exceed this compensation, but Danzo's knife is still hanging above his head. If he doesn't hold on to the Sandaime's thigh at this time, he can really play ball.

After securing the business premises, Yatsuya immediately issued a task, spending 50,000 taels to hire a chuunin, and lost no time in transforming a room into an opposite room.

After that, he walked around Konoha Street and quickly made a few Onmyoji costumes, a few slogans with black characters on white backgrounds, and a large stack of business cards. This is how Yakuya's own supernatural agency was opened. Got it

The Nine-Tails Rebellion has just passed, and many people in the village have lost their loved ones, so the business of the office will surely be very booming~

Thinking happily, Baye lit a white candle, knelt down behind a low table wearing a tall hat, and waited for business to come to him.

“Damn it’s been an hour, why are there still no customers?”

Really unable to bear to sit on his knees, Ba Ye was already sitting cross-legged and started picking his feet again.

Baye scoffed at Mao Changji's deception: "You said the same thing half an hour ago and am I picking my feet? I am charging the key to the underworld. It's still half an hour away. Don't bother me."

At this moment, the bell hanging at the door was rang. Baye quickly took back his right hand and knelt down again.

"Hello, is it really possible to be a psychic here?"

A young woman walked in from outside the door curtain, wearing black clothes and looking a little haggard.

Squinting his eyes slightly, Yayoe put on an expression like a magician, and nodded with a smile: "That's right, Xiaosheng is the current patriarch of the Yayoi clan of the Onmyoji family. Guest, do you want to be a spiritual medium?"

"Oh, that's so rude."

The woman hurriedly ran to the low table and knelt down, but she still didn't dare to raise her head after the salute.

I was speechless for eight nights. Are you so particular? He is God now, okay?

"My name is Ritsuko Kikui, and I would like to ask your help to ask my husband Goro Kikui where he hid the family's money."

Baye raised his eyebrows and thought to himself, "I can't tell that your tutor is very strict. How can your husband hide his private money so well?"

"Well, guest, do you have anything that your husband particularly likes in front of you? Preferably something that never leaves your body."

Ritsuko was stunned and immediately took out the

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