Chapter 485 The Clown

This is a town full of Japanese-style architecture. There is no trace of high technology in the town. Everyone wears retro kimonos, and the yin and yang masters who walk by are greatly respected, and it is these people who make the town full of a mysterious cultural atmosphere.

Onmyoji, also known as a soothsayer or illusionist, originated from the time when hundreds of schools of thought in the Warring States of China competed. They not only know how to watch the stars and meet people's faces, but also measure the direction, know the disasters, draw charms and perform illusions. People also know the story of invisible forces, such as fate, soul, and ghosts, and have the ability to dominate these things. From the sixth century A.D., it was introduced to Japan and gradually penetrated into Japanese literature and customs at that time. After hundreds of years of development, Japan's unique yin and yang Tao has been formed. Japan's yin and yang Tao has been different from the early Chinese yin and yang thought. It has both divination, sacrifices, astronomy, calendar and other applications, from the fate of the national emperor, to the affairs of the common people. It can be used to explain that it is also the emperor's royal snow, especially the appearance of Abe Jingming, who is known as the devil's terminator, which has pushed the yin and yang to the peak. Their status has gradually surpassed the bureaucrats, which is the existence worshipped by many people. And Abe Jingming has become a master of yin and yang.

Yin Yangliao is the official affiliated organization of Onmyoji at the beginning. After the evolution of the times, it has gradually become a mysterious organization controlled by Onmyoji himself. It gradually disappears in the eyes of the masses, but it affects the development of the country all the time.

Three Onmyojis took Qin Yang through the town and came to a villa at the end of the town. The villa covers a wide area and has a Japanese classical style. There is a wide courtyard in the middle, and there is also a small fountain in the middle of the yard. When they arrived in the yard, one person took off the black cloth blindfolded Qin Yang's eyes, and Qin Yang narrowed. His eyes looked around and said, "The environment is good. There can be such a large yard in such a small country as you. You still have some skills."

None of the three people said anything. They pushed Qin Yang to a smoky room. At this time, a man about 40 or 50 years old was kneeling in front of him, wearing a white robe and a long black hat. His face was slightly pale, and there were a few wrinkles on his forehead. After seeing Qin Yang, he waved his hand to the three people behind him. The three bowed and retreated, but Qin Yang looked around and said, "Give me a chair."

The yin and yang master did not move and said, "There is a saying in China that you go to the countryside and follow the customs."

"The exception to the beast's territory." Qin Yang said simply.

Onmyoji was not angry, and a strange light flashed in his eyes: "If you just have a sharp mouth, it's hard for me to imagine how you became the first Ningji Nanga."

Qin Yang grinned and said, "Because I killed your mother."

A trace of anger flashed in the Onmyoji's eyes, but he quickly suppressed it and said, "It's really sharp."

"In fact, many people don't believe what I said, but I have to believe it. Of course, if you believe it, you will have bad luck. Up to now, no one can confirm whether what I said is true or false, so I said that I killed your mother. You can think more about whether what I said is true or false. Of course, I don't know whether what I said is true or false, but most of the time what I said is also true, and of course it is also false.

A series of nonsense made the Onmyoji a little ignorant. Qin Yang went to the side and saw a table with an incense burner. He waved and threw all the incense burners and so on to the side. He gently picked up and sat on the table, crossed his legs and said, "Are you sure now? Is what I said true or false?

"You Chinese people take advantage of your words at most." The yin and yang master sneered.

"Three, two, one." Qin Yang had a mysterious smile on the corners of his mouth and whispered, "Zero, I'm coming."

After saying that, a disciple hurriedly pushed the door in. The yin and yang master frowned and shouted dissatisfiedly, "Flaze, what kind of style?"

"Grandmother, Grandmother passed away." The boy shouted loudly with tears in the corners of his eyes.

The yin and yang master trembled all over and suddenly turned around and stared at Qin Yang. Qin Yang took out an apple from nowhere and shrugged his shoulders and said, "Don't look at me. I don't know whether what I said is true or not, but now it must be false, because I don't know if I can kill it. Your mother, oh, what sad news this is. As a distinguished guest from China, although I don't feel sorry, I still want to comfort you politely.

The yin and yang master's face turned blue, and then he pulled the boy away together.

Instead, Qin Yang threw out the half-eaten apple. I walked out of this room and stretched out. I really felt uncomfortable in this depressing small room. No wonder a nation was super low in height. He touched it in his pocket and found the cigarette. He was smoking two mouthfuls comfortably, but he saw another man in the yard who was brought in by two yin and yang disciples. The man had a golden head. With long hair, wearing a business casual suit, there was a funny but strange smile on the corners of his mouth. The man was pushed in. After seeing Qin Yang, he didn't care about the requirements of the two yin and yang masters behind him, but went straight to Qin Yang and stretched out his hand: "Ning Ji Nanjia, your blood in Huaxia. The case and the Neeley massacre are simply masterpieces. I have admired you for a long time, but I didn't expect to meet you here.

The man's voice is also quite funny, but there seems to be a strange question in the trill.

"You're welcome." Qin Yang shook hands with him and said, "I don't know my brother's name?"

"The Devil in Dover." The clown said with a smile, "When I speak, I especially admire the bloody case you did in China, which makes me feel more excited than you in Nelli."

"Where, where."

Qin Yang said with a smile.

"With us, Lord Shenyuan has been waiting for a long time." Behind him, a yin and yang disciple said coldly.

Qin Yang waved his hand and said, "Your mother, Lord Shenyuan in the air, died. He went to worship. If you rush there now, you may be able to catch the opportunity. Believe it or not, I believe it anyway."

The two people were stunned, and the Dover devil smiled gloomyly.

At this time, another yin and yang disciple came and whispered a few words beside them. The two hurriedly left.

"It's really rude." The Dover Devil curled his lips, took the cigarette handed over by Qin Yang, and said, "Are you also going to be purified?"

"Wow, pity each other." Qin Yang laughed.

I just look at the expression but I can't see anything wrong.

The Dover Devil is like his previous career, like a clown. The smile on his face and the tone of his voice are full of funny, but there are chilling weirdness. Dover is undoubtedly a very tragic person. The comedy talent he has shown since childhood has made him get the profession of clown very early. He likes it. In this profession, he hopes that people all over the world will smile and have a harmonious smile. It is also because of this that he knows his beautiful wife. He has a humorous job and a beautiful wife. Dover has always lived in happiness, but it is also because of this that it provokes the jealousy of his peers. His wife was framed and turned. After the rape to death, the couple's original warm family turned into a sea of fire. On the first night of the accident, the clown disappeared. His neighbors said that he was too sad and far away from this painful world, but no one expected that ten days later, the clown, who had been laughing and scolding all the time, came back, but at this time, the clown no longer made people laugh, but made people Wailed, his flexible hands killed countless people, and his blood could even stain the lake in his hometown. The originally blue sky was always full of haze and blood. In that city, 130 people died overnight, maintaining a clown's iconic smile before his death, and his eyes were full of fear.

With a creak, the door of the yard was opened again, and this time he was brought in a man in a suit and leather shoes, with a gentleman's atmosphere all over his body. His hair was very neat, and his hands and feet were also polite. The two people behind him were not like escorted but like a slave.

"The Jersey Devil." The clown licked his lips and trembled all over. I don't know if he was excited or not.

The Jersey Devil, like his previous name, was a Jersey gentleman, polite. He came forward and stretched out his hand and said, "Jersey, I've seen you two."

"I've been looking forward to your name for a long time." Qin Yang said with a smile.

"Excuse me?"

"Ningji Nanjia." Qin Yangdao.

The Jersey devil looked at Qin Yang in surprise, and then shivered, but then shook hands and said, "It's like thunder."

The two Yin and Yang Taoist disciples who escorted him may have known that Lord Shenyuan's mother had passed away, so they left after leaving the Jersey demon. The Jersey demon seemed to be a little afraid of Qin Yang, so he stood a little farther away. Not long after, a slightly fat foreign man was sent in, with a cheap face. His small eyes seemed to be easy to be disgusted, but this guy still went his own way. However, after seeing this person, the Jersey demon immediately stared at him like a fire.

"Poper Bava." The clown said with a smile, "This is a legendary guy. Some people say that he is the reincarnation of the devil's soul, and some people say that he is a demon. Hahaha, he is the behind-the-scenes pusher of the Jersey demon. There are good plays and good plays."

The clown was not afraid that the two parties were at the scene. He laughed unbridled and strangely, but with a smile, he cried again. He walked around the yard like a madman. When he came back, he began to point to Jersey and Popova and laugh. His smile was sarcastic, humorous, angry, disdainful, murderous and bloody.

This is the clown, a madman tortured by cruel reality.