Gu Bei's treatment of Eli Yi was very effective.
Being able to speak is only a superficial feature, but on a deeper level it means that Eri can live like an ordinary person.
How can Yuan Zhisheng not be excited and how can he not be sad.
If he could have met Gu Bei earlier, he would not have killed the young girl with his own hands...
But it's not certain. In the early years, it wasn't certain whether Gu Bei had this ability.
If Gu Bei was allowed to know Yuan Zhisheng's thoughts, Gu Bei would probably make a mistake himself.
The Gu Bei in the early years and the Gu Bei now are not the same person.
Look at who are these people around now?
Dragon King, suspected Dragon King, Dragon King’s partner, Dragon King’s wet nurse, Dragon King’s plug-in...
If he really came here in his original form, he would probably have to explain himself even if he had B-level blood.
Gu Bei adjusted his breathing and regained his strength: "Brother Yuan, there is not much time left for you, you have to hurry up."
Yuan Zhisheng nodded.
Gu Bei was right. Although Eryi's bloodline was reduced to B level, this was only temporary.
Half a year is already the most generous estimate. After all, we cannot wait until Eriki's bloodline is completely restored. By then, Eriki and Minamoto's situation will be extremely passive.
Moreover, half a year is neither short nor long. If you want to investigate a senior mole who has been lurking around Eryi for many years and has participated in the development of inhibitors, the result will not be achieved overnight.
This is a work of peeling off the cocoons, and we cannot expect to be successful in one battle.
However, if the above series of conditions are met, Yuan Zhisheng will feel that his father is suspicious.
How can it be? Dad is the head of the Snakekihachi family. Eri is both the head of the Uesugi family and dad's goddaughter. Dad will never do anything to Eri.
Now it is redundant to think of these, we still need to find tangible evidence.
"Brother Gu, don't worry, I will hurry up."
"Also, be careful when investigating. Anyone may be a mole. Don't let your temporary benevolence and personal feelings hold you back."
Gu Bei saw that there was no need for Gu Bei to tell him about this kind of thing. Yuan Zhisheng knew better what to do. After all, the director of the Japanese Executive Bureau could not be a fool who only knew how to use a knife, but he also needed to use his brain.
But for some reason, Gu Bei felt a little uneasy looking at Yuan Zhisheng's appearance.
Yuan Zhisheng was stunned for a moment, and the figure of Masamune Tachibana appeared in his mind subconsciously. He nodded unnaturally: "Okay, I understand."
Gu Bei didn't say any more nonsense. After all, he was Yuan Zhisheng's benefactor, not Yuan Zhisheng's master. It was Yuan Zhisheng's own business to do what he wanted to do. Gu Bei could only remind him as much as he could. Two sentences, but it’s not easy to intervene directly.
"Well...now that things here are over, it's time for me to leave."
Yuan Zhisheng asked: "Brother Gu, what plans do you have next?"
Gu Bei shrugged: "Today is my third day in Tokyo. I haven't had a good walk around yet. I should go around and look around later. Senior brother should wait until it gets dark before he wakes up. , I will come to pick them up when the time comes.”
Of course they refer to Chu Zihang, Fengel, Lu Mingfei and the others.
Yuan Zhi understood and called the crow.
Crow came to stand behind Yuan Zhisheng: "Young Master."
Yuan Zhisheng: "Go and drive, haven't you always wanted to be my driver? But I still have Ying and Yasha, so I can't use you for the time being. But you can be the driver for Brother Gu today, so it doesn't mean I have wronged you." .”
Crow's eyes looked at Gu Bei strangely, with an indescribable meaning.
Others don't know why the young master doesn't let him be the driver. How can he not know it himself? It's not that the young master dislikes his chatter, he always likes to talk a lot when driving.
Now that the young master has arranged for himself to be the driver for this young man, I am afraid that he is uneasy and kind-hearted.
Could it be that this young man offended the young master in some way?
The crow cursed secretly.
At this moment, Yuan Zhisheng: How dare you touch Eli Yi’s head! Even took a photo! Do you think this is a rubber ball that you can shoot casually?
Gu Bei looked indifferent. Some tricks had no effect on him at all. As for what this so-called driver would learn, he didn't even bother to guess.
The three people had different thoughts, but they didn't show it at all on their faces.
Eryi looked at the three people who were laughing, stretched out her hand and tugged at Gu Bei's clothes, and said in a green voice, "Eriyi, I want to go too."
Gu Bei would not ask for Yuan Zhisheng's opinion. In Gu Bei's view, Eri Yi has an independent and complete personality. Even if her understanding of the world is flawed, she still has the right to make her own choices.
Whether Eri wants to go out or not depends on Eri's wishes.
Whether Gu Bei is willing to take Eli Yi out depends on Gu Bei's wishes.
If there is no need for Yuan Zhisheng to make a decision, it has nothing to do with Yuan Zhisheng.
Gu Bei stroked Eri Yi's silky hair and felt a surge of emotion.
It feels really good.
Speaking of which, this was the first time in all of his previous lives that Gu Bei had done such an intimate gesture with a girl.
After all, no matter in his previous life or in this life, Gu Bei was a noble single nobleman. Suddenly, there was a girl who acted more affectionately, and Gu Bei felt a little grateful in his heart.
"Eriyi also wants to go out? Do you want to come together?"
Eriki nodded: "Yes."
Yuan Zhisheng, who was wondering whether to stop him: Shi Hua.
The crow on the side began to worry about the rampage of the Uesugi family head: trembling.
Gu Bei was rubbing the little hamster's hair: "Okay, let's go together. I want to go shopping in Tokyo's classics today!"
Eriki tilted her head and raised her hand: "Oh——!"
Gu Bei was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Oh——!"
Crow: "...oh..."
Yuan Zhisheng: What should I do if I suddenly want to go with him?
The three of them drove the car and left the underground garage to explore the beautiful scenery of Tokyo. Yuan Zhisheng stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and watched the car drive away. He took out his mobile phone and hesitated before making a call.
"Moxi Moxi, this is Tachibana Masamune."
"I am Yuan Zhisheng."
"Children? Why did you call me suddenly?"
"I have something to tell you. Is it inconvenient for you?"
"What's wrong? Wait a moment."
There was a rustling sound on the other end of the phone, and then there was a hollow echo, as if it was suddenly transferred from the downtown area to an underground tunnel.
Yuan Zhisheng knew that Tachibana Masamune entered the secret room.
"Okay, you can talk now."
Yuan Zhisheng took a deep breath and tried to calm down his tone: "I want to stop Eriyi's medication."
There was no sound on the other end of the phone. After a long time, Tachibana Masamune's voice rang again: "Why?"
Yuan Zhisheng said half-truthfully: "I found a hybrid species, and I suspect that its speech spirit is the upper-level speech spirit of "Winter". It can temporarily control the rampant bloodline and reduce the concentration of dangerous bloodline. "
So far, hybrids have discovered a total of 121 known word spirits, of which 44 have unknown effects, not to mention the undiscovered word spirits other than these 121 kinds of word spirits. Therefore, Yuan Zhisheng's words cannot be verified. of.
The only evidence is Eri Yi. After testing Eri Yi's bloodline, this word spirit will be confirmed to exist, and what Minamoto Zhisheng fabricated will naturally become facts and cannot be overturned.
There was another silence on the other end of the phone.
On the surface, Yuan Zhisheng was reporting the situation and asking for opinions, but in fact he was testing.
As the adoptive father of Minamoto Chisei and Eriki, and the head of the eight Snakeki family, Tachibana Masamune's identity and status forced Minamoto Chisei to clear the suspects before the formal investigation.
Based on Minamoto's understanding of Tachibana Masamune, assuming that the other party was not involved in the conspiracy against Eri, then the proposal to stop taking the medicine will most likely be approved, provided that Eri can still use the Word Spirit Judgment and serve as the leader of the family. Monthly reading of fortune.
And if Tachibana Masamune was involved, then he would definitely not allow Eri to stop taking medication, and would strongly oppose unknown hybrids intervening in the internal affairs of the Snake Qihachi family.
Yuan Zhisheng was silent and waiting.
Tachibana Masamune was also silent.
He was keenly aware that something was wrong, and decided to play it safe: "Has the young man who can lower the bloodline investigated clearly?"
"Well, he is a Chinese man who came to Tokyo for a trip."
"Does he want to join us?"
"Well, no, not yet." Yuan Zhisheng didn't say too harshly.
Masamune Tachibana pondered: "We should consider the matter of stopping medication in the long term. The family cannot lack "trial", nor can it bear the price of Tsukuyomi's disappearance. "
This was all a tactful rejection, but the words were so high-sounding that Yuan Zhisheng couldn't grasp the pain, so he could only turn around silently and said: "Yes."
"If that Celestial hybrid is willing to join us, the family can consider stopping Eri's medication. Otherwise, once the use of inhibitors is stopped at will, if Eri goes berserk, the consequences will be disastrous."
Yuan Zhisheng had nothing to say: "Yes."
After hanging up the phone, Yuan Zhisheng looked at the number on his phone.
Tachibana Masamune refused, but not completely. Minamoto's temptation had no obvious results.
Mr. Grandmaster is still suspicious, but it is just a suspicion.
"Is it you or not..."
"...Dad."
Tachibana Masamune hung up the phone, with a gloomy face about to squeeze out some water.
He walked aside and tapped the clapper gently. The sound was dull, awakening a shadow warrior with an ugly face.
Looking along the spot where the Kagemusha stood up, there were dozens of identical Kagemusha lying densely packed there.
Tachibana Masamune came to the awakened Kagemusha. After some operations, Tachibana Masamune's consciousness was connected with the Kagemusha.
Now the Kagemusha is no longer a Kagemusha, but a king general.
Tachibana Masamune turned around and left the secret room.
An hour later, the shadow warrior also left the secret room.
At a private airport in Tokyo, the plane landed, and a man who looked both male and female but was more beautiful than the woman walked out of the cabin.
The ugly general Wang came to Yuan Zhennu and completely ignored the big sword on his shoulder that had cut off his head countless times.
Yuan Zhiminu and Wang Jiang passed by each other without giving each other a look: "I saw you just after getting off the plane, and even I felt a little bad."
"Really?"
The general's tone was a bit playful, not like he was affected by the conversation in the secret room, but rather as if there was something worth being happy about.
"Then I have good news here. Do you want to be happy?"
Yuan Zhennu stopped and shook the knife on her shoulder: "If you don't make me happy, you know the consequences."
The king shrugged indifferently. It wasn't the first time he had been killed anyway. He was used to it after dying many times.
"A special hybrid appears in Tokyo."
Minamoto Young Girl was a little impatient with this kind of show-off behavior: "There are so many mixed-races running to Tokyo every day. What kind of good news is this?"
Yuan Zhennu turned around and left.
"The other party's word spirit seems to be able to reduce the blood concentration."
Yuan Jingnu's footsteps stopped, and her half-turned profile revealed the shining golden boy.
"What did you say?"
The king did not repeat what he just said, and continued: "From the intelligence point of view, the other party seems to be able to control the rampant dragon blood to return to normal levels to a certain extent, thus preventing the emergence of ghosts."
"The existence of this person is a serious threat to us Menggui people in a sense, but if used well, it can also be a great help..."
"None of that matters!"
Yuan Zhinu abruptly interrupted the king, and the golden boy was shining and aggressive: "We are ghosts, why do we need to control the concentration of dragon blood? Why do we stop the rampage? Ghosts are ghosts, and they must kill and destroy at all costs to be called ghosts. As ghosts, only those made up of ghosts are the crowd of ferocious ghosts.”
"A hybrid that can lower his bloodline, an exception to the rules, looks like a good prey, I will kill him."
General Wang spread his hands: "There is no specific information about the other party yet. I only know that he is from the Celestial Dynasty. Please pay more attention."
Yuan Zhimu nodded: "You are still useful occasionally."
The king general of the fierce ghosts was said so by the dragon king who was one level below him, but he had no tendency to get angry at all. Instead, he shook his head, and the corners of his mouth behind the mask grinned in a happy arc.
"You don't have to doubt the authenticity of the information. Whether it's a word spirit or not, the technology to reduce bloodline is real. The little girl who took your place and stood next to one of your brothers is also a person with one foot on the step of ghost transformation. He has a high-risk bloodline, but he should be alive and well now."
Yuan Jingnu's face visibly turned cold, and the blade shook.
The king seemed unaware and continued to output: "Oh, I remembered it. It seems that you were "killed" by one of your dear brothers because of your bloodline rampage, right? What a pity. If you could have met this person back then, you should still be fighting alongside one of your brothers now. "
Hearing this, Yuan Zhennu calmed down strangely, nodded in agreement: "Yes, what a pity."
"Unfortunately, we cannot turn back time and everything is irreversible."
"Just like I can't go back to the past, just like I can't take back what I said. Of course, there are exceptions..."
The broadsword in Yuan Zhennu's hand was gently held, and the broadsword that was as tall as a person actually felt light and nimble when he held it.
"I take it back. You are not occasionally useful. You are very useful. For example..."
The sword flashed and blood suddenly appeared.
No one saw clearly what happened. The general's body had turned into pieces of meat on the ground.
"For example... venting my hatred."
Yuan Zhennu casually rubbed the blood from the knife on the hem of her clothes, and a coquettish flower bloomed on the pure white hem.
"Dragon King, a mysterious person who is on par with the Dragon King, a special hybrid species that can reduce the concentration of dragon blood..."
"Tokyo... is so lively."
