I walk in the world of heaven

Chapter 50

night……

The era of this village seems to be stuck in the old days.Few people come out for activities at night, at most, those old men and women sit at the gates of the streets and alleys and gossip.

Xiao Zhi leaned against the door, and opened the mobile phone with simple functions. This phone was dug out from the luggage, just like he broke into this world suddenly, the phone was blank with no information or contacts.

He took out the business card and dialed the mobile phone number on it.

After a while, a steady voice came from the receiver: "Moxi Moxi?"

Xiao Zhi frowned, adjusted his breathing and said, "Father, I need help."

On the other end of the phone is Xiao Zhi's cheap chaebol father in this world. After hearing Xiao Zhi's request, the chaebol's father was a little surprised, but he still said: "Do you still see me as a father? Go out and make trouble blindly." , Tell me, what help do you need!"

Get into trouble?

Xiao Zhi was taken aback for a moment, what role was he in the eyes of the chaebol father?

He said: "I need my father to send ten bodyguards with good skills, preferably those who have retired from the Self-Defense Forces. If possible, all of these need to be equipped with a pistol..."

The father of the chaebol far away in Tokyo stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of high-rise buildings.

He looked at the bustling Tokyo night and fell silent for a while: "Need a gun? Did something happen? If it really doesn't work, go back to Tokyo first. Recently, some congressmen have been eyeing us. There are many things that are inconvenient to do..."

Xiao Zhi looked at the mist enveloping the village in the distance, and he said, "I'm sorry father, I can't leave here temporarily due to special reasons, please try your best..."

Probably sensing the change in Xiao Zhi's tone, the chaebol's father hesitated for a while and said: "Give me the address, I can only arrange up to five people to help you, and they will call you when they arrive."

Hang up this brief call.

The cold wind blew by, and the fir trees around the village made a rattling sound, and suddenly there was an illusion of being in the ocean.Xiao Zhi suddenly remembered that there was another character in this drama, his eyes were slightly cold, and he smiled.Open the drawer of the room, put a few homemade wooden thorns in the pocket, and ride the small electric scooter I bought on the way back from Megumi Shimizu’s funeral today.
Go northeast along the village road...

There is a large-scale temple in the fir forest in the northeast of the village. If you want to say who is the richest person in this village, it is probably the abbot of the temple, because most of the land in the outer field is basically owned by the temple. That is, at least [-]% of the land where the villagers grow crops is rented from the temple.

Parked the electric car in the carport, and walked up the stone steps of the temple, two monks wearing monk robes but not shaved came over and asked: "It's so late, the main hall has been closed, If you want to pay homage to the Lord Buddha, please come early tomorrow."

Xiao Zhi waved his hand: "No, I'm here to see Mr. Shi Jingxin, the young host, can you tell me where he is?"

The monk suddenly realized, he said with a smile: "Young master's popularity is really high. In addition to the pilgrims who visit the Lord Buddha, the people who come to the temple are fans of his novels..."

novel?

Xiao Zhi said: "Yes, yes, I am a fan of the book, but I would like to ask Mr. Shizunobu Muroi in person about some things I don't understand in the book."

The two monks did not suspect him, and told Xiao Zhi that the young host lived alone in the wing in the direction of Jianzheng.After Xiao Zhi thanked him, he walked over there. It was quite a distance. I didn't expect this young host to have a bit of a personality...

Shizunobu Muroi.

The young presiding officer of the temple, on weekdays, works as a master for the villagers and holds funerals.

Also a fan of novels.

Wrote a novel called "Ghoul" about a pair of brothers living in a village surrounded by death.

My brother was born with the ability that everything he touches will lose its normal function, for example, plants will wither when he touches them, and only soil will be brought up from the well.But the younger brother has the ability to restore things, that is to say, things that have been touched by the elder brother and lose their function can be restored to their original state...

Compared with the elder brother who let the villagers avoid him, the younger brother is much more popular.

One day the elder brother couldn't stand the status quo and killed his younger brother by mistake. He felt astonished and painful, and was exiled by the villagers to a barren place. In that barren world, the older brother saw his dead younger brother crawl out of the mud and come back to life. He is not a simple zombie, he is very flexible and has thinking, almost indistinguishable from ordinary people.

Muroi Shizunobu called this kind of man-made resurrection from the dead, ghouls, ghosts transformed from corpses...

For this kind of plot, Xiao Zhi felt no fluctuations in his heart and even wanted to sleep.Because this kind of novel is put into reality, unless you have no choice but to pick it up and read it when there is no choice but to read it, otherwise there will be a hell of a reader.

Soon I saw the wing room that the monk said, and saw that the sliding door was open, and Muroi Shizunobu was sitting on a chair and quietly reading a book.

After the person walked in, he raised his head unhurriedly: "May I ask who you are?"

Xiao Zhi smiled: "I'm a fan of Mr. Shizunobu Muroi's novel "Ghoul", it has a lot of content, so I really want to know what kind of person wrote this novel..."

Muroi Shizunobu, if possible, he should be killed.

Such a person is an obstacle to the survival of the villagers, and it is also an obstacle to his mission.

No, while watching the plot, Xiao Zhi felt that he had begun to loathe this monk inexplicably. He was obviously just an ordinary human being, but he had to look at everything from the perspective of the Creator. Behavior that has hurt others...

He found a place at random and sat down, brushing his fingers over the splinters in his pocket.

Can't do anything tonight, the other monks knew that they came to Shizunobu Muroi.

Need to wait a little longer, until enough people die in the village...

The murderous intent slowly dissipated in my heart.

Suddenly a crisp voice sounded: "Mr. Xiao Zhi is also a fan of Mr. Muroi's books, that's great, Mr. Muroi is more popular than Shazi imagined..."

It's a child's voice, and it's very penetrating!

Xiao Zhi felt dizzy for a short time, and his heart beat suddenly accelerated a lot!

He tried his best to stabilize his mind and turned his head slowly, only to see a girl about 13 years old standing at the door of the compartment, with exquisite features, purple to black big wavy long hair spread out against the background of the night, completely ignoring gravity.The girl was wearing a black light dress, with no panniers visible on the hem of the skirt, and it was open against gravity like her hair...

The Lord has appeared so soon...

Kirifu Sando, the leader of the vampires in the small castle.

Her skin was very pale, with no trace of blood visible, and she stepped on a pair of blood-red high-heeled boots. She smiled slightly, and those dark eyes without whites seemed to swallow everything like a black hole!
She lifted the skirts on both sides with both hands, raised her feet and lightly stepped on the wooden floor of the wing room, and walked in directly...

Out of the corner of Xiao Zhi's eye, he glanced at Shizuno Muroi, who had already invited Sako Kirishiki into the house.

Really playing with fire.

　I was delayed at night because of something. Normally, there are at least two shifts every day. Everyone has been waiting for a long time.

　　Thanks for the reward of 100 coins for clover addicted and 100 coins for swallowing the giant wave Fenrir!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)