These Onmyoji had collaborated with Mr. Liu many times, and no matter what problems and difficulties they encountered, they were always able to resolve them smoothly.
Now that such a significant event had occurred, their first thought was to seek out Mr. Liu to solve their problem.
"All right then, let’s send a few people to invite Mr. Liu over," said an Onmyoji in that moment.
As he spoke, a smug look flashed in his eyes, as if he had been prepared to do this all along.
This person was actually a spy infiltrated among the Onmyoji by Mr. Liu, and now, amidst the chaos, he began to guide everyone’s opinion towards collaborating with Mr. Liu.
In fact, among these Onmyoji, there were several other spies prearranged by Mr. Liu. Their consensus to seek Mr. Liu’s help was indelibly contributed by these infiltrators.
In such circumstances, everyone agreed one after another.
"Let’s send someone then."
They all agreed to the suggestion of this spy for Mr. Liu.
These Onmyoji had collaborated with Mr. Liu many times, and no matter what problems and difficulties they encountered, they were always able to resolve them smoothly.
Now that such a significant event had occurred, their first thought was to seek out Mr. Liu to solve their problem.
"All right then, let’s send a few people to invite Mr. Liu over," said an Onmyoji in that moment.
As he spoke, a smug look flashed in his eyes, as if he had been prepared to do this all along.
This person was actually a spy infiltrated among the Onmyoji by Mr. Liu, and now, amidst the chaos, he began to guide everyone’s opinion towards collaborating with Mr. Liu.
In fact, among these Onmyoji, there were several other spies prearranged by Mr. Liu. Their consensus to seek Mr. Liu’s help was indelibly contributed by these infiltrators.
In such circumstances, everyone agreed one after another.
"Let’s send someone then."
They all agreed to the suggestion of this spy for Mr. Liu.
Then, after some deliberation, they singled out an individual named Xinyuan Ling Si, known for his composed nature and communication skills, to seek Mr. Liu.
The rest began to deal with the body of Yoshimasa Jubei, count their losses, and eventually gathered in a room within Yin Yang Valley to wait for Mr. Liu’s arrival.
Xinyuan Ling Si, following the order, arrived at Mr. Liu’s headquarters to request an audience with Mr. Liu.
When Mr. Liu emerged, Xinyuan Ling Si respectfully recounted the details of the incident.
"What, Chief Jibei was murdered?" Mr. Liu feigned great surprise.
In reality, of course, this was an act. On the surface, Mr. Liu appeared astonished, but inwardly he was brimming with satisfaction.
It seemed his strategy had succeeded!
He managed to successfully shift the blame for Yoshimasa Jubei’s death onto Xiao Zheng.
Next, with just a little maneuvering, he would be able to bring those Onmyoji into his fold.
The Grey Wolf King, standing beside him, looked at Mr. Liu with admiration.
The plan seemed simple, but its success was unlikely given the high potential for mishaps. Yet under Mr. Liu’s arrangement, it was executed flawlessly!
"In that case, don’t be hasty," Mr. Liu said, putting on a thoughtful expression and pondering for a moment before continuing, "Take me there first, so I can assess the situation."
The man named Xinyuan Ling Si was overjoyed, bowing slightly.
In his view, having Mr. Liu’s assistance was like having a pillar of strength.
Immediately, he hurriedly led Mr. Liu towards Yin Yang Valley. The Grey Wolf King also followed by Mr. Liu’s side.
About half an hour later, they arrived in front of a massive structure within Yin Yang Valley.
As soon as Mr. Liu walked in, he saw in the center of the hall a blood-red coffin, and surrounding the coffin, each Onmyoji was dressed in black, their expressions filled with sorrow.
Clearly, during this period, they had already taken care of Yoshimasa Jubei’s remains.
And seeing Mr. Liu appear, joy surfaced on their faces, as they quickly stepped forward to greet him.
"Mr. Liu, you’ve finally come, our Chief’s death was so tragic!"
"That damned Evil God, it was he who killed our Chief."
"Mr. Liu, you must seek justice for us, help us avenge our loss!"
These Onmyoji, upon seeing Mr. Liu, seemed as if they had found their backbone, and instantly surged forward.
Only a few individuals had a flicker in their eyes. However, the people of Japan are a strange species, often lacking their own opinions, mimicking what others do around them. Even if they have different views, they dare not speak out, just going with the flow.
Now here, most people were hoping for Mr. Liu’s help, and those who had differing opinions dared not voice them.
"Everyone, please calm down for a moment."
Seeing so many rushing over, a glint flashed in Mr. Liu’s eyes, as he slowly spoke.
His voice wasn’t loud, but it was infused with Gang Qi. In an instant, it was like thunder, booming in everyone’s ears!
The previously noisy crowd instantly fell silent.
Everyone was looking at Mr. Liu.
Their eyes were filled with expectation.
Then they saw Mr. Liu slowly step forward, walking beside the blood-red coffin, facing the crowd.
Following that, Mr. Liu began to speak.
His voice was deep and steady, tinged with a hint of subdued sorrow.
"Just now, Xinyuan Ling Si told me everything in detail. I deeply mourn the loss of Chief Jibei."
Mr. Liu stared at the crowd, "I have been good friends with Chief Jibei for many years. I believe you all know that we began our close cooperation many years ago, carrying out countless missions together. This friendship was forged between life and death, blood and fire, as unbreakable as steel!"
"But now, he is gone!"
"In his own home, brutally murdered by someone!"
"What shame is this? What desolation?"
Mr. Liu bellowed, "You ask me what to do? Well, I have only one answer, and that is revenge!"
"Destroy the Evil God!"
"We must use his blood, to console the spirit of Chief Jibei in heaven."
Mr. Liu’s voice was fervent and impassioned, filled with intense emotion. His speech, along with his demeanor and movements, possessed an unparalleled power to move people.
Hearing this, the Onmyoji felt the fire in their chests, almost rushing to their heads, and without thinking, they shouted out loud.
At first, only one person shouted, but in the end, everyone cried out together, their voices like a tsunami, seemingly about to rise up to the heavens.