Fang Jing also took out his trump card at this time. He took out a few photos from his pocket, which were the photos of the three "Mahula" taken back from the dirty temple with his home Polaroid camera—— These three Mahora wood carvings have different postures, manners, and movements, which can be seen at a glance. They are three other wood carvings with different styles.

"This... Could it be that this is also Mahura."

Hirakawa Jun was both surprised and excited. He lowered his head and thought for a while, took out a business card, and handed it to Fang Jing with great care.

"Brother Xizuka, next Saturday... I plan to invite a few friends to hold a small collection exhibition at the mansion of 'Omi'."

"Collection exhibition?"

"Haha... It's a bit exaggerated. It's just a private gathering. People who love to collect are here. If you are interested, you might as well call this number. If you are willing to come, that would be the best .”

Talked to Fang Jing about the relevant situation of this collection meeting, and Hirakawa Jun accepted the photo as if he had found a treasure, and kindly invited him to join the small party held in Omi's mansion on time .

Fang Jing didn't expect this collector of dirt to be so easy to talk to.He himself has no interest in these wood carvings, but Kinugawa's works are different, because maybe he can use this opportunity to gain more "yin energy".

Yin Qi, that is, the growth value, is the fastest way for him to strengthen himself.

Even if he didn't have the qualifications to become Yashou, Fang Jing didn't intend to give up. In this inexplicable world where danger lurks and he will die if he is not careful, his only choice is to change through the means he can find. powerful.Ordinary people other than themselves don't know the other side of the world. They are carefree and live in lies full of falsehoods.

Since there is a glimmer of opportunity, there is no reason to hold back.

Mr. Hayao Hirakawa is a collector and a lover of Kinugawa's woodcarving works. He naturally collected many valuable woodcarvings, or other antiques and works of art.With this reason, he will not delay this trip.

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...see you later.This was a name that Fang Jing had never heard before, and even Nishizuka did not remember the name of this place.

According to Hayao Hirakawa, it is an undeveloped piece of land located in the foothills of the city's suburbs.

The Hirakawa family bought a quaint Western-style mansion at a high price on a mountain near the small settlement called Axi Village.

Wei Jian, this place seems to be a rather remote rural place, but fortunately, he was able to find it through the city map, and confirmed that both trams and buses can go directly to that place.

A week is neither long nor short, nor short.

On Friday, Fang Jing called the number on the back of the business card.

The voice that answered the phone was a little old, and the tone was very polite, giving people that kind of polite old man.

"Hello, my name is Nishizuka Tsukasa, and I'm looking for Mr. Hayao Hirakawa."

"Hi, is this Mr. Nishizuka?"

Hearing his name, the old man said solemnly: "I see, I have already heard from Mr. Shun about Mr. Xizuka... Is Mr. Xizuka planning to attend the party held at the 'Gagome Hall' on Saturday?"

"Exactly."

"So, do you live in the city? Do you need me to send a driver to pick you up?"

"No...you don't need to be so troublesome."

Fang Jing smiled: "I see, I know where it is, but I don't know much about this village of Ah Xi."

"The old man understands. Since you know the way to Weimi, please go to the bus stop at Weimi, and the old man will ask someone to pick you up."

Things seemed to be going well, and it just so happened that the salon party was held on Saturday.

On the phone, the old man with a tone close to that of an old gentleman told him that the owner Hayao Hirakawa also considered the time and set the time for Saturday afternoon, Sunday and Monday.

Guests participating in the party can adjust according to their own time.The old man also told him that it is best to arrive at the gago pavilion where the party is held on Saturday afternoon, so that he can just catch up with the time.

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Chapter 72 Wind Sacrifice

  "The time is about the same, and it's not a long trip, so don't think too much about it."

He planned to take the train or bus to Omi first, but when he got there, he realized that he was very wrong.

From the city to remote places, there are trams, but after changing trains, there are only two direct buses in the morning and evening.

"It's half past four."

By this point in time, the bus was long gone.

"There is such an outrageous place?"

Fang Jing stayed on the road for a long time, and stopped a minivan, the owner of which was a middle-aged man wearing a sun hat.

He explained his situation and said that he was going to Omi Station at the invitation of his friend.

The owner of the car, that is, the driver of the truck should be a local farmer. After he finished talking to the other party, he readily agreed to his request and agreed to take him for a while.

It was only when he got to the station that the truck driver remembered to ask him where he was going.

"Have you heard of the Gagome House in the village of Axi, uncle?"

In the blink of an eye, the car owner's expression completely changed. In an instant, there was a trace of astonishment on his face, which turned into a gloomy expression.

"You mean the Gagome Pavilion...Little brother, why are you going to that kind of place, forget it..."

The middle-aged man's face was stiff, and he hesitated to speak. It took him a long time to let out a bad breath, shook his head, and put on a strange expression of "I shouldn't have brought you here if I knew it earlier".

"Boom!"

The car door was closed by his thick hands, and the engine made a loud noise.

"You'd better be careful, about that mansion, it's not a place you can approach casually."

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