Chapter 464 Fierce Ghosts

"Iwata..."

Mai Shutoku pondered and made a gesture to the door.

A black shadow flashed out, kneeling on one knee at the door. After a slight nod, he slowly backed away, closing the door behind him and standing guard.

Lu Mingfei saw Jiude Mai's seriousness.

Mai Shutoku took out a brass badge, held it in her hand, and formed a weird seal. This was a seal that ordinary people couldn't make. Mai Shutoku could only complete it with her fingers as soft as snakes.

"Bless me, boss!"

Shutoku Mai lowered her eyes slightly and chanted in a low voice.

Just the content of this chant...

If you ask for blessings, don’t you usually ask for blessings from the gods and Buddhas in the sky? This boss’s blessing is...

Lu Mingfei's heart moved.

He felt that after Mai Shutoku completed this set of procedures, a wave of energy ripples spread out around the brass badge, covering the entire room.

This feeling……

He pondered slightly.

It's a bit like a hybrid using a word spirit.

Lu Mingfei once heard from Mai Shutoku that the essence of the tongue spirits used by hybrids is that they use the language of the dragon clan to give orders to the world, and then expand the field around themselves, and change different rules in the field according to the different words of the spirit. .

The most obvious manifestation is the dust-free land of word spirit. The user can resist the "dust" in his domain as he wants. Feng Mo Xiong Er uses this word spirit.

The sense of familiarity brought to him by Mai Shutoku's operation was like using the brass badge as a medium to expand his territory.

"An alchemical matrix."

Mai Shutoku put down the brass badge and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay, Master."

"What you are talking about should be Iwata's spirit of speech, blood-related Yura."

"Using this word spirit, you can detect hybrids with a high concentration of blood around you."

"But Yanling is not omnipotent."

"Furthermore, detecting high concentration of bloodline is the ideal state for bloodline formation. Whether the user can exert the ideal state of word spirit depends on their own bloodline."

"Generally speaking, the higher the bloodline, the stronger the awakened word spirit, the deeper the control, and the better the effect."

"Of course, this is not absolute. It is also possible that a low-blooded hybrid can awaken a high-level speech spirit."

“But if this happens, it may not be a good thing.

"As the price for obtaining high-level speech spirits, hybrids may not be able to control them at all. Either once used, they will become indistinguishable between the enemy and ourselves, or after used, the bloodline will collapse, degenerate and become a deadpool."

Lu Mingfei thought of the ninja summoned by Guang Feng by the word spirit, and thought that this was an example of forcibly using a high-level word spirit. After using the word spirit, he degenerated into a deadpool.

"So, Master, your guess is reasonable."

"Iwata's bloodline knot cannot detect your bloodline, which does not necessarily mean that the young master does not have dragon blood in his body. It may also be Iwata's own problem."

What Shutoku Mai said was justified.

After all, the amnesiac guy in front of me didn't know whether Lu Mingfei had dragon blood or not. How could she, a member of the nanny team, not know that?

"Bloodline knot, explore the surrounding hybrids with a high concentration of blood."

Lu Mingfei thought for a while.

"Does this mean that the concentration of my bloodline is too low for Uncle Iwata to detect."

"No...it's not."

Mai Shutoku almost lost her expression.

Are you kidding me? Your S-class bloodline is still low. What will you make the other hybrids think if this word gets out? What will you make Norton, who died in your hands, think?

"It's also possible that your bloodline, Master, is too high and exceeds the detection range of Iwata's bloodline Yura."

"Um……"

Lu Mingfei was noncommittal.

He saw something strange about Mai Shutoku, and it was the same as before. He thought he was a mixed race, Lu Mingfei. He thought that his bloodline in this world must be extremely high, and the S-class seemed to be that Cassel. Strongest hybrid rating.

But no matter how high the bloodline of the mixed-race Lu Mingfei is, what does it have to do with him being a visitor from Kyushu?

"Whether it's because of too high a bloodline or too low a bloodline, these are things for later."

Lu Mingfei said.

"I think the first question that should be resolved is whether I have blood."

"Simple."

Shutoku Mai is full of confidence.

"One word can solve it."

"Emperor, it is said that in the era when dragons ruled the world, the Black King used this word spirit to summon all dragons from the end of the land to the depths of the ocean. Put down what you are doing and go to the Black King's palace. , to meet the supreme emperor of the Dragon Clan."

"Now, although it is not as exaggerated as the Black King, it is still possible to resonate with your bloodline, young master."

Mai Shutoku's face darkened and her tone was solemn.

"Master, are you ready?"

In other words, whether you have dragon blood or not, it all depends on this.

Lu Mingfei nodded calmly.

"bring it on."

As if in the blink of an eye, Mai Shutoku's beautiful eyes and light brown pupils suddenly changed.

The noble golden color dyed it through, and the pupils stood up, like vertical pupils of cold-blooded animals.

Lu Mingfei sighed in his heart, no matter how many times, the shock brought by this pair of golden eyes never diminished, and what shocked him was not the individual hybrids, but the source of their bloodline, the black man at the top. emperor.

His legacy has lasted for thousands of years and is still unbroken to this day. The mixed race has profoundly affected the world, and can what they inherit be as good as the Black Emperor's in case or in case?

Lu Mingfei couldn't help but feel excited as he glanced at the ancient black king's scaly claws from the current hybrid. He really wanted to see what this person looked like with his own eyes.

"I'm going to start, Master."

Mai Shutoku took a deep breath and opened her lips. The language from ancient times echoed here. It was solemn, solemn, and sacred. No, it was Him.

All mixed-race beings, those with the noble blood of the Black Emperor flowing in their bodies, and those who are blessed by the Black Emperor, will surely burst into tears and prostrate themselves devoutly under the command of this dragon language.

Yan Ling: Emperor.

Mai Shutoku extinguished her golden eyes.

"Master, why don't you cry?"

"Who's dead?"

Jiu De wears linen and holds his forehead.

"No, no one died, I mean, you don't have one..."

Mai Shutoku thought for a while and organized her words.

"Moved from the heart?"

Lu Mingfei frowned and thought seriously.

"No."

Lu Mingfei shook his head seriously.

"Indeed not."

"Are the emperor's words invalid?"

Mai Shutoku scratched her hair.

She knew that her young master was special. If he wasn't special, how could he be qualified to be favored by his boss? But no matter how special he was, he couldn't be this special. The emperor's words had no effect...

He pulled his hair for a moment.

Jiude Mai looked up and down at Lu Mingfei repeatedly.

His eyes changed from confusion to suspicion, from suspicion to surprise, from surprise to shock, and from shock to worship.

"I think you need to see a psychiatrist."

Lu Mingfei's tone was sincere.

"Um……"

Mai Shutoku nodded.

Click and click suddenly reacted and shook his head quickly.

"No, no, I mean."

"I probably know what's going on with you, Master."

Lu Mingfei became interested.

"what happened?"

"Master, you..."

Mai Shutoku had a solemn look on her face, and her tone seemed to be telling a major secret from ancient times.

"Very special."

Lu Mingfei pursed his lips, wanting to speak but stopping, and then stopping again.

Of course he knows that he is special. If he traveled from another world, how can he not be special?

There is no need for you to say this kind of thing.

"Hahaha."

"Master, don't you want a way to awaken?"

Mai Shutoku smiled awkwardly.

"It's actually very simple."

"Just listen to an audio set."

"You need to rest first and recover from your injuries. We will wake up in a few days."

"Don't worry, with your bloodline, young master, your awakening is definitely a 100% thing, and there won't be any surprises!"

"That's fine."

Lu Mingfei thought for a while.

"Just the day after tomorrow."

With the matter of awakening settled in this way, after chatting for a few words about the Sailing Village, Mai Shutoku removed the alchemy matrix and said goodbye to Lu Mingfei.

The door was gently closed.

Lu Mingfei sat alone at the table, touching the wound, and the pain repeatedly stimulated the nerves.

How many more times can he drive the landing, three times? twice? Or just once?

"Dragon blood..."

The audio files that Mai Shutoku was talking about were naturally those that Kassel used for the 3E exam.

Times are advancing with the times. If the ancient hybrids want to awaken, they need to go through all kinds of hardships, risk their lives, and maybe have to die a few people before they can succeed. Nowadays you only need to listen to one set of music.

The essence of the audio that triggers the awakening is also dragon language. This is not a secret. Each hybrid organization has its own set of dragon language. It's just that Lu Mingfei wants to awaken. Mai Shutoku feels the need to report this to her boss.

Isn’t the young master here awakening a long time ago? He just lost his memory, right? Will there really be no problems if he wakes up again?

But Mai Shutoku set out two cups of coffee. After a long time, the coffee went cold, but the familiar handsome middle-aged man did not appear across the table.

Mai Shutoku lowered her gaze, and even looked under the table calmly.

nothing.

She knew that her boss had two faces, one was a handsome middle-aged man, and the other was a handsome little boy. Which image to use usually depends on the boss's mood at the time.

But, why didn’t anyone come this time?

Jiudoku Mai's heart was full of doubts.

Speaking of which, neither she nor Potato Chips have seen the boss for a long time.

Where is the boss?

There are still two days left, let’s try a few more times.

Mai Shutoku had the audio for awakening. She had spared these two days mainly to recover Lu Mingfei's injuries.

Lu Mingfei's trap caused serious injuries to Lu Mingfei. When he awakened, his bloodline was restless, which consumed his energy and energy. In ancient times, the awakening of mixed-race species even required fasting, bathing, burning incense and meditating. Although Lu Mingfei didn't have to go to such trouble, he adjusted his physical and mental state to the maximum. This is still necessary.

If it weren't for the Feng Mo family following them, they would have to hide their whereabouts and move around from time to time. Mai Shutoku thought it would take at least five days to recuperate Lu Mingfei and adjust his condition.

"Didn't find it?"

"Sorry, Master."

"It doesn't matter."

Lu Mingfei waved his hand.

He took out a Kyushu prescription to speed up the recovery of injuries. Unfortunately, the two worlds are different. Many Kyushu herbs cannot be found here. They are probably unique to Kyushu. Lu Mingfei had expected this kind of thing, so there is no regret. .

Jiutoku Mai was guarding the door outside, while Lu Mingfei changed his dressing and checked the recovery of his injury.

Only to this extent...

Lu Mingfei frowned slightly.

Without strength assistance, relying on the body to recover on its own is too slow.

When the time comes to forcefully hold an awakening ceremony, there might be an accident.

Lu Mingfei was not worried about accidents, he was worried about affecting the awakening effect. If possible, Lu Mingfei certainly hoped that the awakening effect would be as good as possible.

It seems that their mixed bloodline also increases their recovery speed from injuries.

Lu Mingfei tied a new bandage on himself.

The old bandages soaked in blood were thrown into the brazier and pulled twice. Lu Mingfei watched them burn away and turn into ashes.

The power of this world is based on blood. Just in case, Lu Mingfei tried his best to avoid leaving blood samples.

"alright."

No one responded for a long time.

Lu Mingfei looked at the door strangely.

Where is Mai Shutoku?

Lu Mingfei moved his shoulders, put on his coat, and silently held the alchemy sword.

"Master."

Mai Shutoku's voice came from outside the door.

"Someone is looking for you."

"who is it."

A chuckle sounded.

It's the kind of sound that makes people put down their guard and feel friendly.

He doesn't seem to be very old, he is also a teenager.

But Lu Mingfei would not let down his guard just because the other party was a teenager.

Just listen to what this young man said.

"Fierce ghosts, Dragon King."

"Kazema Ruri."

Fierce ghosts...

Lu Mingfei's heart moved.

This name is not unfamiliar to him. Mai Shutoku mentioned that it is the only mixed-race organization in this land that can compete with the eight Sheqi families.

Unlike the Feng Mo family, the Feng Mo family has returned from strength to strength, but it is still under the name of the Sheqi Eight Families.

The fierce ghosts are on the opposite side of the entire Sheqi family.

and……

The Feng Mo family couldn't find their whereabouts, but the fierce ghosts and dragon kings came to their door.

It can already explain a lot.

""Lu Mingfei glanced at the brazier, only ashes were left.

He put away the bandage.

"Please come in."

The door opens.

Mai Shutoku turned sideways and got out of the way.

The Dragon King of the Fierce Ghosts appeared in front of Lu Mingfei.

Just like the voice, this is indeed a young man, and a beautiful young man. Unlike the majestic title of Dragon King, Kazama Ruri's appearance does not look offensive at all. You will subconsciously want to get closer and hold him. All the secrets that you don’t want to tell others should be told to this beautiful young man. You don’t even need to listen to his comfort. You only need Fengjian Liuli to look at you quietly and use his eyes that are more beautiful than the stars. I will feel satisfied from the bottom of my heart.

"Hello."

Fengjian Liuli said to Lu Mingfei.

"Mr. S-class."

He walked openly into the room.

He didn't care at all that his back was completely exposed to Shutoku Mai's blade.

Mai Shutoku had a cold face and clenched her weapon.

Lu Mingfei's eyes glanced at the hand holding the knife.

He probably guessed why Mai Shutoku was silent just now. It must be because of this dragon king of the fierce ghosts.

Lu Mingfei rarely saw such dignity in Jiude Mai.

From this we can also see the weight of this Dragon King.

"Please take a seat."

"Thank you."

Fengjian Liuli boldly sat down opposite Lu Mingfei.

Mai Shutoku makes tea for them.

The movements were smooth and flowing, the fragrance of tea lingered, and Fengjian Liuli nodded in admiration.

"Good work."

One for Lu Mingfei and one for Fengjian Liuli.

Feng Jian's glazed and white jade-like fingers were wrapped around the tea cup. The hot cup wall had no effect at all, and his skin color remained as usual.

He smiled softly, and his posture and appearance were like that of a noble son from a wealthy family. On the other hand, Lu Mingfei, who was opposite him, had not yet eliminated the murderous intention of the successive battles. Although his appearance was the same as Kazama Ruri's, his temperament was completely different. One is a noble son, and the other is like a general who has fought a hundred battles on the battlefield and never died.

"Mr. S-class, you must be curious."

"How did I find this place."

Kazama Liuli clapped her hands lightly.

A half-Deadpool child walked in from the door and stood behind Fengjian Liuli, lowering his head in a respectful manner.

Lu Mingfei's eyes wandered between the two.

"your people?"

"Exactly."

Kazama Ruri readily admitted.

"Sorry, Master, it's me..."

Mai Shutoku said.

Lu Mingfei shook his head.

"It's not your fault, it's inevitable."

They repeatedly destroyed the Feng Demon Research Institute and rescued a large number of ghosts. It was inevitable that several of them were members of the Fierce Ghost Clan.

After all, the Fierce Ghosts are an organization composed of ghosts. It is natural for Feng Mojia, who studies ghosts, to capture a few members of the Fierce Ghosts.

Well, no.

Lu Mingfei glanced at the half-dead servant child behind Kazama Liuli.

Speaking of which, there are still two opinions on whether these ghosts were captured by the Feng Mo family by mistake, or whether they were deliberately sent in by the fierce ghosts.

"grown ups."

"You..."

Kazama Liuli shook his head.

"Go ahead."

After receiving permission, the half-dead boy took two steps to the side, his knees softened, and he knelt down towards Lu Mingfei.

"I'm so sorry, my lord!"

The half-Deadpool banged his head and kowtowed.

Then Shen Mo drew the knife and stabbed it in the abdomen.

Fengjian Liuli held the teacup and put it to her lips, her squinted eyes full of smiles.

"Mai Shutoku."

"Yes, Master."

With a ding sound, the dart shook the knife from the half-dead waiter's hand, and then Mai Shutoku grabbed his wrist and raised it high.

The half-dead waiter had a ferocious face and kept struggling, but how could he be Mai Shutoku's opponent? He was quickly subdued and unable to move.

"This is……"

"S-class sir, don't look at me."

Fengjian Liuli looked helpless.

It seems that this person doesn't know what's going on, but just making a helpless expression can make people's hearts flutter.

However, there are several people here, one is Lu Mingfei and the other is Shutoku Mai. Their lives are serious enough to be shot a dozen times, which is still not enough. None of them will be affected by Kazama Ruri.

"Speaking of which, I would like to ask. I don't know what kind of enchanting potion you, S-class, gave these children."

Kazama Ruri held her head.

"Every research institute destroyed by Mr. S-class these days has children from our fierce ghosts."

"But it's weird."

"He is the only one willing to give us information."

Kazama Ruri glanced at the half-dead child.

"Not only that."

"It's not easy to find someone who is willing to give information. You talk about him, you talk about him."

Kazama Liuli shook his head.

"You must also commit seppuku."

"I guess it's because of guilt. After betraying you, Mr. S-class, this child can't pass the test in his heart, so he can only choose to commit suicide."

Fengjian Liuli's eyes lingered around Lu Mingfei.

There is curiosity, appreciation and admiration.

"So, Mr. S-class," can you tell me what you have done to these children?

Lu Mingfei looked at Jiude Mai.

"sorry to bother you."

"Where is it?"

Mai Shutoku took the half-dead child out and handed it over to a man in black, who was her ninja subordinate.

Shutoku Mai gave a few instructions, and the ninja nodded and left with the child.

"Is it an execution?"

Kazama Liuli asked curiously.

Lu Mingfei didn't answer.

Kazama Ruri smiled.

After all, it was S-class's own business to decide whether to execute him or not. If he didn't want to say anything, let him go. The ghost just now was determined to die, and Kazama Ruri had no interest in saving someone who was determined to die, so he didn't come.

Take two sips of tea.

"Dragon King of Fierce Ghosts, what do you want from me?"

"cooperate."

Lu Mingfei looked at Fengjian Liuli.

The beautiful young man's eyes were serious and there was no hint of joking.