Chapter 609

"Nine o'clock."

Luo Tian frowned. Although he didn't have the habit of sleeping in, he asked him to arrive at the airport before 9 o'clock. The time was a little short. After all, he still took two beautiful women with him. Women's makeup time is usually very long

Maybe he heard the worry in Luo Tian's tone, and the ghost then said, "master, if you think nine o'clock is too early, I'll change your flight now."

"Forget it, nine o'clock is nine o'clock."

However, after a little hesitation, Luo Tian finally decided not to change the flight. After all, it's good to arrive in the capital earlier. Maybe he can play everywhere. As for Huang Fujing and Natha... Try to let them prepare early. They should not delay the flight.

Thinking of this, Luo Tian immediately stopped pestering about it. Then he turned around and asked, "are you asleep now?"

"Er... Return to the sect leader, not yet." the ghost replied in surprise.

"Then call poker face and ghost cry, and accompany me to pay tribute to Aaron."

Originally, Luo Tian planned to pay tribute to Aaron tomorrow, but it must be too late for the plane at 9 a.m.

As soon as the ghost heard that Luo Tian was going to pay tribute to a long, his voice immediately became a little excited and replied in a hurry, "OK, the sect leader, wait a minute. I'll inform them."

Then he hung up the phone and obviously went to find ghost face and WAN Jun.

At the same time, Luo Tian put away his mobile phone and looked at Huang Fu Jing on the bed. After a long time, he sighed again, and then went to the door while finishing his clothes

Ten minutes later, Luo Tian and the three ghost brothers met downstairs, and then drove to the west of the city.

The place where a long sleeps is just in the same place as Luo Tian's parents, so this time to pay tribute to a long and Luo Tian also wants to pay tribute to his parents.

Since it is a memorial service, paper money, incense candles, sacrifices... And so on, these are naturally indispensable.

So on the way, Luo Tian made another big purchase. After buying all the things he needed, the four of his party went straight to the cemetery

……

It was a long night, and when Luo Tian offered sacrifices to his brothers and parents, Japan was in a deep mountain and forest.

Rustle

A burst of disorderly footsteps suddenly sounded, breaking the tranquility of the forest. Looking for prestige, I saw a figure in black night clothes limping along a curved forest path.

Although the trees are very dense and intertwined, the speckled moonlight still falls through the leaves. Through this faint moonlight, you can vaguely see that this is a young man in his thirties. His appearance is also very ordinary. Only a scald the size of a palm on his left face makes him in this dark environment, Added a bit of ferocity and terror!

"Damn Luo Tian, I will make you pay the price!"

While walking, the man uttered several curses from time to time. While talking, people had walked out of the mountains and forests, and an empty area appeared in front of them. Not far away, a dilapidated courtyard appeared in the field of vision.

A tall courtyard wall, a mottled iron door and seemingly dilapidated thatched houses give people a feeling of desolation and dilapidation.

The man approached and took a look at the empty courtyard. Then he patted the iron door hard.

As he clapped the iron door, a middle-aged man with a human beard suddenly appeared in his sight and walked here quickly.

"Isn't this Mr. Kimura? Why don't you come back to China to perform the task?"

Around the time he arrived, the middle-aged man spoke authentic Japanese. He looked at the man with a smile. When he found the burn on the latter's face, he was stunned, and then continued to say with some schadenfreude: "Yo, you look so embarrassed? Shouldn't it be... Smashing the task entrusted to you by adults?"

"You..."

Hearing the middle-aged man's insidious emphasis, Kimura's face suddenly turned blue. Then he glared at each other, clenched his teeth and said, "Long Island, you talk too much nonsense. Open the door for me quickly. I have something very important to report to the patriarch."

"Hey, hey, the clan leader is preparing to close down now. How can I see you? What's the matter? I advise you to wait until the clan leader closes down."

Long island smiled, but he helped Kimura open the iron door.

"What? Shut up?"

Kimura's face turned a little white, because the patriarch once said that no one should disturb him unless there is something extremely important!

Kimura shuddered at the thought of the clan leader's means. Last time, someone directly lost his head because he was disturbed to shut down, but he had to inform the clan leader immediately about the destruction of the secret base, otherwise it would also be a great crime to lose his head

What should I do?

Kimura was in a cold sweat and was in a dilemma. After struggling for a while, he finally bit his teeth. Anyway, he was dead anyway. It's better to take a risk. After all, it's still possible to live. If he doesn't try, he will really die!

After making the decision, Kimura gave long island a cold look, then suppressed his anger and said in a slightly pleading tone. "I want to see my Lord now. Please report it for me."

"Help you report? You TM must be kidding me?"

Hearing the speech, long island looked at Kimura like an idiot. He had a bad relationship with Kimura. He had some small grudges before. He was eager to see Kimura's bad luck. How could he risk losing his life to help him?

"Go yourself. I haven't lived enough."

After dropping a word, long island showed a very cold smile, then ignored Kimura, turned and went straight into a thatched house near the door.

"This damn bastard!"

Seeing this, Kimura fiercely clenched his teeth, shivering with anger, but helpless. After taking a deep breath, he turned his head and looked at the largest thatched house in the middle of the courtyard. He stood still for a long time. It was like making up his mind and moved uneasily towards the thatched house.

Dong Dong Dong

Limping to the thatched house, Kimura summoned up his courage and knocked rhythmically on the wooden door three times.

Squeak!

After a while, the wooden door was opened from the inside, a finger thick gap, a pair of eyes without any fluctuation looked directly at Kimura, and the voice was cold and inhumane.

"What's up!"

"My Lord, I have something very important to report to the patriarch. Please inform me."

Kimura's tone was very polite and completely respectful.

"Adults are busy shutting down. Are you sure you want to report at this time?" the voice asked, still indifferent and without fluctuation.

"I... I'm sure!"

Kimura replied with all his strength. At the same time, he may look a little pale because he is too nervous

When he heard the answer, the other party's original aimless eyes finally showed a touch of surprise. After a deep look at Kimura, he said, "wait!"

Then he slammed the door.

Hoo!

Seeing that the wooden door was closed, the wooden village breathed out a mouthful of turbid air. The whole person was like an angry ball. He almost squatted on the ground. His clothes had already been soaked with sweat