PFC Chapter 125 What is the origin
Chapter 125 What is the origin
Zhang Wei recalled, "He looked really scary at the time, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying."
"So you were the one who saved him." Lin Fan suddenly realized, "I've heard about this incident before. If it were any other person, they would have been scared out of their wits."
"Another time, when I was hunting, I encountered wild beasts that were fleeing frantically," Zhang Wei continued. "I guess there must be something incredible deep in the depths of East Island. Animals have much sharper instincts than us."
He then described some other visions, all of which seemed to suggest that there were great secrets hidden deep within East Island.
Lin Fan nodded after hearing this. He was always interested in unknown challenges. Problems meant opportunities. Perhaps one of the ten divine artifacts was hidden beneath this mysterious land. As for danger, to him, it was just another word for excitement.
"East Island is so vast, I've never actually been to the deepest part." Zhang Wei looked at Lin Fan and said, "My grandfather once said that his grandfather went deep into the depths once when he was young, but after returning, he left a will, strictly forbidding future generations to set foot in that forbidden area again. As for what exactly he encountered, we don't know."
"Brother Zhang, take a look at this map. Can you recognize anything?" Lin Fan took out an animal skin map and handed it to Zhang Wei.
After a careful inspection, Zhang Wei pointed out a few familiar spots: "I've been to these spots before, but I'm really not sure what's further in."
"Okay, Brother Zhang, just take us here." Lin Fan didn't want Zhang Wei to take any risks. "We'll walk the rest of the way on our own."
Shen Wei insisted on going, so Lin Fan had no choice but to let him go.
"Why haven't we arrived yet?" Lin Fan glared at the Japanese soldier in dissatisfaction.
"We're almost there, just ahead." The Japanese soldier answered tremblingly.
"Who are you? Aren't you even afraid of the Kurosaki Society?" the Japanese soldier asked tentatively.
"I'm not afraid of anything, and I specialize in dealing with scum like the Heisaki Society." Lin Fan said disdainfully.
"Brother Fan, what is the origin of the Heizaki Society?" Shen Wei asked curiously.
"The island nation's largest mafia organization, committing all manner of evil," Lin Fan explained briefly. "Their influence spans the entire island nation, and they can even be said to be the manipulators behind the scenes."
"Wow, so amazing?" Shen Wei exclaimed.
"Yes, they are that powerful." Lin Fan said affirmatively, "But unfortunately, they provoked me."
"Since you know how powerful the Kurosaki Society is, why do you still dare to go against us? As long as you let me go..." The Japanese soldier still wanted to struggle.
Bang! Lin Fan ended his nonsense without hesitation.
Lin Fan kicked the little devil away with a fierce kick: "Shut up and lead the way!"
The Japanese soldier stumbled to his feet and dared not talk nonsense again.
"Tell me, how many people are there from Ancheng besides those who came to Dongshan Island? Where are they hiding?" Lin Fan pressed.
"There are probably dozens of people, but how would a small guy like me know the exact address of the adults?" The Japanese soldier responded hurriedly.
"Perhaps Lord Watanabe knows something about this?"
"Master Watanabe? He's involved in this, too?"
"Yes, he is an Onmyoji, and he is also involved in this operation."
"Onmyoji?" A gleam of light flashed in Lin Fan's eyes. It turned out that he was a cultivator from the island country.
But this news didn't surprise him too much. It wasn't just the Onmyoji of the island nation; Western psychics and practitioners were probably getting involved as well.
The final showdown will undoubtedly take place on the battlefield of supernatural forces.
As we passed through the dense forest, the Japanese soldier leading the way suddenly broke into a run, shouting in the island language.
"Shen Wei, deal with him." Lin Fan looked at the fleeing figure and gave a light order.
"Ah? Oh, okay." Shen Wei raised the gun, gritted his teeth, and pulled the trigger.
Bang! The Japanese soldier fell headfirst, blood splattering everywhere. Shen Wei's hand holding the gun trembled slightly.
"First time killing someone?" Lin Fan was slightly surprised.
"Yeah." Shen Wei nodded.
"That's right, everyone will be nervous the first time, but you'll get used to it." Lin Fan patted his shoulder.
Zhang Wei next to him turned pale, shocked by Lin Fan's cruelty.
Suddenly, there were loud shouts from the front, and seven or eight Japanese soldiers rushed out with guns.
Puff, puff, puff! Lin Fan raised his gun and fired continuously. Three bullets accurately penetrated the eyebrows of the three Japanese soldiers, and blood splattered everywhere.
The Japanese soldiers panicked, dodged everywhere and started to fight back.
"Brother Fan is so awesome, his marksmanship is amazing!" Shen Wei cheered and joined the battle.
"You attract the firepower, I'll deal with them." Lin Fan's figure flashed away.
If Shen Wei and Zhang Wei had not been present, he would have already summoned the Longyuan Sword and put an end to these Japs in an instant.
A moment later, he quietly approached the back of the Japanese soldier and shot out silver needles like a rainstorm.
With a thud, the remaining Japanese soldiers fell to the ground one after another.
"Why are there only nine people? Where is the Yin-Yang Master?" Just as Lin Fan finished speaking, a ghostly figure roared and rushed out.
"Oh my God, what is this?" Shen Wei exclaimed in the distance.
Zhang Wei was even more stunned. There really were ghosts on Dongdao Island!
Lin Fan dodged the shadow's attack and turned his gaze towards the woods. The next moment, he rushed in like lightning.
The shadow roared and pursued him relentlessly. In the woods, a man in black and white robes looked at Lin Fan in astonishment.
"An Onmyoji from an island country." Lin Fan stared at him coldly.
"Who are you?" The Onmyoji gently waved the magic flag, and the shadow stopped attacking and prepared to attack.
"I'll tell you after you die." Before Lin Fan finished speaking, the Longyuan Sword turned into a cold light and flew out, instantly tearing the shadow apart.
The Yin-Yang Master's expression changed drastically, and he turned to flee. But how could Lin Fan let him go? The Dragon Abyss Sword instantly blocked his path.
The Onmyoji showed fear on his face. Is this the legendary flying sword?
Could it be that in this world, China still has traces of sword immortals hidden?
"The Kurosaki Society is so bold that they actually dare to attack China's mysterious weapon?" Lin Fan said sarcastically as he walked up to the Onmyoji.
The Onmyoji asked in a trembling voice, "Who...who are you?" His body seemed to be nailed down, unable to move.
"Ghost King, have you ever heard of this name?" Lin Fan was not in a hurry to take action. He wanted to test how much this little Japanese knew about the inside story.
"Ghost King?" The Yin-Yang Master thought the name sounded familiar, and his eyes suddenly widened. "Is this the dreaded Ghost King who 'when the Ghost King appears, all ghosts and gods weep'?"
Lin Fan nodded slightly. The Yin-Yang Master was so frightened that he sat down on the ground, his whole body trembling uncontrollably. It was obvious that he was terrified to the extreme.
"When the Ghost King appears, the gods and spirits weep." This saying once struck fear into the hearts of countless powerful forces and individuals worldwide. Especially in the West, the very name of the Ghost King was even more terrifying than the Grim Reaper. While the Grim Reaper could only take life, the Ghost King could plunge people into a desperate situation, unable to either live or die!
Although the Ghost King has disappeared for three years, his legend still circulates.
"With your little courage, you dare to come to China to snatch the artifact?" Lin Fan walked up to the Yin-Yang Master sarcastically, holding the Longyuan Sword in his hand.