I set off the Night Parade of Hundred Demons in Tokyo

"Why don't I remember buying this kind of antique?"

A brand with a simple shape, which looks like iron but not iron, and looks like stone but not stone, is placed quietly next to the newspaper on the table. At first glance, it looks no different from an antique.

Wang Wen was pretty sure he had never bought such an antique.

Everyone always has some hobbies. Wang Wen’s hobbies are mythology, novels, and his passion for collecting strange and weird antiques. He feels that these antiques may involve the supernatural.

Wang Wen looked strange, glanced around the house, and picked up the golf clubs placed next to the living room.

"A thief broke into my house?"

He checked his home over and over again, checking the inside and outside of the places where people could hide, and checked whether he had left anything behind.

Nothing was missing, no one had hidden it, and there were no signs of anything being rummaged through. It didn't look like there was a thief in the house.

"What's going on? Is it haunted?"

Wang Wen put down his golf club and looked at the sign on the table in the living room.

As a top student and a professor, his memory is not bad. He was sure that this sign was placed on the table for no reason, because the things on the table were left there last night when he was studying extraordinary events.

It's impossible not to remember what happened yesterday. I clearly remember that there were only newspapers, extraordinary materials, pens, and cups on the table.

He picked up the sign and turned it over, looking left and right.

"It's a bit like an ancient token. Who put this sign in my house, and what kind of material is it made of? I haven't seen it before. I'll ask Professor Qin tomorrow to see what kind of material the sign is made of."

After checking the sign, there was no danger or threat. Wang Wen had no intention of throwing the sign away.

However, he kept an eye out and installed a small monitor at home overnight to see if someone was really pranking him and leaving a sign here.

He didn't know that at the same time, people all over the world had an extra brand in their homes.

That brand is the same as its brand.

There is no pattern among the people who appear on the brand. There are men and women, foreigners and Chinese people, otakus, social animals, and social elites. The range is so wide that it is difficult to figure out.

only……

Not everyone is as big-hearted and thoughtful as Wang Wen.

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U.K.

During the rush hour after get off work, Miweil took the elevator of the company building to the underground parking lot.

Drop~

After unlocking the car, Miweil threw his briefcase to the passenger seat and was about to put it into gear and drive home, when he saw a sign behind the automatic transmission position.

"What's this?"

Miweil picked up the sign. When did he put a sign here?

"A prank? When did I buy it? Is it a toy that someone's kid put here for me?"

After thinking for a while and unable to figure out why, Miweil looked at the sign, opened the car window, and threw the sign into the trash can next to the garage.

Since the origin of this item was unknown and no friend asked him for it, he decided to throw it away.

There are brand events happening not only on the earth, but also in the heavens and every world.

…

Another world.

The vast world.

Immortal Lord Bai Yuan took Zhang Hao back to his cave.

I haven't been back for so many days. I miss my messy old home.

"Disciple, this time the ancient Chen family, Tianshen Temple, Lingxing Mountain, and Shenmingmen were destroyed, your enemies will probably be wary of you, but you must not act too arrogantly or let down your guard because of this. At this time, you will be afraid of you. People with evil intentions like to take advantage of you.

That day you killed Chen Xuan in full view of everyone. It's hard to tell if anyone discovered your treasure. You must be careful and prepare to be in seclusion for a while to heal your wounds. "

Immortal Lord Bai Yuan walked into the cave.

Zhang Hao's eyes showed worry: "Retreat? Master, are your injuries okay? Do you want me to help you find the holy medicine for healing?"

Immortal Lord Bai Yuan held his beard and smiled happily:

"I'm fine. It's said that I'm retreating to heal my wounds, but in fact, it's a retreat to enlightenment. This time I was seriously injured and on the verge of death when being attacked by Chen Laozu and three others, and then they encircled and suppressed the Chen family's ancient clan and fought with the Shenming Demon Lord, which made me quite enlightened.

I plan to retreat to realize my true self. "

Hearing this, Zhang Hao breathed a sigh of relief and walked to sit on the chair made of five thousand years of immortal wood.

Sitting on a five-thousand-year-old fairy tree as a chair, only an immortal demon of Bai Yuan's level can be so lavish and inhumane:

"Master, you almost scared me to death when you spoke so loudly that you were out of breath, huh? I am Cao! Master, why do you have a token here!!"

Zhang Hao glanced casually across the table, his eyes widening.

Gao Xianghong once showed Zhang Hao the token that he had given away to the group members. The two tokens on the table were exactly the same as those given by him.

"Master...Master...you wouldn't steal someone else's token, would you?"

The token was the only gift from the past. Zhang Hao did not believe that the master could get the token. But now that the token appeared in the master's cave, and the master had just passed by the table, he could not help but wonder if the master had stolen Gao Xianghong's token.

Snapped.

Immortal Lord Bai Yuan patted Zhang Hao's head, blew his beard and glared:

"What do you think of me as your master? How could I steal the tokens of Brother Xianzun and the others? They are your and my benefactors and have done me great favors. Am I crazy? I did such an immoral thing. I still I wonder if you, my disciple, stole it."

He was more puzzled than Zhang Hao. If he hadn't been in a hurry to retreat, he wouldn't have noticed the token on the table.

Seeing the token now, Immortal Bai Yuan was confused and almost suspected that his apprentice had stolen the token to frame him, but in the end he had no doubts and just talked about it, just like Zhang Hao.

"Master, you didn't steal it, let alone me."

"Disciple, have you touched the table?"

"No, master, have you ever touched it?"

"No."

Two people: "..."

You haven't even touched the table, which means the token will be on the table when you come back?

Could it be that Gao Xianghong and the others sent us tokens? But there’s no need to give it away, and it’s impossible to give such an expensive gift, and it’s not like we are benevolent to them.

"No, I'm going to ask Old Man Gui what's going on."

…

Another world.

Xuanming all the heavens.

Jiang Yongchang obtained a treasure in a ruins and was spied on by greedy people, who chased him and fled everywhere.

at this time.

He fled to a cave in an uninhabited mountain. When he was exploring the cave to see if there was any danger, he saw that there was actually a place where a senior immortal and demon sat in the cave.

And in front of the senior's corpse, there was a sign.

If Zhang Hao can definitely recognize it here, this brand is the same as the one that was given to Gao Xianghong and the others in the past.

"The things left by the unknown immortal demon senior are definitely good things, so keep them first."

Jiang Yongchang thought for a moment and realized that he was already guilty of possessing the jade anyway, so he didn't mind having another mysterious treasure.

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the other side.

ten minutes later.

Tokyo, Japan, Arakawa District, apartment.

Kamikawa Zun took out a small notebook and put a check mark on it.

There are a lot of names on it.

Suddenly a name flashed on it, and then the ink quickly faded and gradually disappeared.

Lord Kamikawa shook his head.

I've given you a chance, but it's a pity that you don't know how to cherish it. If you cherish it, it's certain that you will become a god or demon in the future.

But it doesn't matter, there are still many people, so Kamikawa-san doesn't care.

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