I Studied Beheading in a Mental Institution.

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Lin Qiye looked at Han Chuansi who lost his breath under his feet, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"I let you go, no one will let you go..."

Amamiya Haruki looked at Lin Qiye's smile, and then at Shen Qingzhu holding a sniper rifle in the distance, with a strange expression on his face.

He originally thought that Lin Qiye was really planning to let Han Chuansi go, but now it seems that he is overthinking...

Intruders are never good things.

"What do you think of what he said?" Lin Qiye looked at Yugong Haruki.

"It doesn't sound like a lie, but I always feel...something is not right." Haruki Amamiya pondered for a moment, "Even the head of the Hanchuan family shouldn't know about Yuri Kurozhe, and if He really intends to ask for the king's blood, why didn't he mention Yurina?"

Lin Qiye thought about it for a long time, "Do you remember, the prophecy said 'breaking out'?"

"Ah."

"Is there such a possibility..." Lin Qiye said slowly, "That letter was not written by Patriarch Hanchuan at all?"

"Indeed, if it was really written by Patriarch Hanchuan, there are many things that don't make sense." Haruki Amamiya thought for a while, "But if it wasn't him, who would it be? There are not many people who know about Yuri Heizhe's incident... "

"We might as well be bold." Lin Qiye narrowed his eyes slightly, "If the prophecy is true and Yuli Heizhe is not dead, then is it possible that he sent the letter himself?"

"Himself? He took the initiative to send a letter to Hanchuan's family. What is his purpose? To... get Mr. Hanchuan to come to Osaka? But so what? It's nothing like killing [Pure Land] again..."

In the middle of speaking, Amamiya Haruki seemed to realize something, and suddenly froze in place.

"Of course it has something to do with it." Lin Qiye glanced at Han Chuansi on the ground, and said slowly, "In his hand, he has a [black rope] that can carry out mass destruction at a fixed point. If he wants to use this Fujin knife How about cutting open the [Pure Land]?"

Speaking of this, the two suddenly turned their heads to look.

On the street flooded by heavy rain, the black long knife that was kicked to the side of the road had disappeared at this moment.

Lin Qiye's pupils shrank slightly.

Just now, his mental power has been paying attention to the surroundings, but he didn't notice anything strange, no one approached, no object approached, the Fujin knife that fell on the ground seemed to disappear out of thin air, without any signs.

"He's nearby!" Lin Qiye said suddenly.

"Find!"

Lin Qiye and Yugong Haruki ran at the same time and disappeared into the rain.

Shen Qingzhu stood in the rain with everyone from the black killing team. He didn't know what happened for a while. He hesitated for a moment and waved to the crowd. Everyone immediately returned to the car and drove towards the building of the black killing team .

……

What no one noticed was that in the reflection of the rippling puddle where they were standing, the figure of a man in a sequined suit loomed, as if trapped in another world.

There was an empty golden scabbard hanging from his waist, and his hands were empty.

Opposite him, an oracle wearing a silver robe was holding in his arms the [Black Rope] that had just been kicked away by Haruki Amamiya, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and there was a hint of teasing in his eyes.

"It seems that you are still a step behind me, and this knife finally fell into my hands." The silver-robed oracle said lightly, "Those young people have already left, and I didn't realize that you were trapped by me." Here, no one else can save you... Youli Heizhe."

The middle-aged man in a sequined suit looked at him with a frown, his brows were full of dignity.

"Oracle No. 6, 'Mirror Calamity'..."

……

the other side.

Holding a carton of glue, tape, cleaners and other household tools, Yurina followed Xiao Jin out of the store, and after a brief identification of the direction, she walked towards the club.

It's not too late at this point, there are quite a few pedestrians on the road, basically they are family and friends who have just participated in the Tenjin Festival and come out in groups to go shopping. They hold various snacks in their hands, smiling, watching Up happy.

"Brother Xiaojin, can Uncle Kyosuke really fix the shop?" Yurina asked with a lot of thoughts as she walked.

Xiao Jin, who was walking beside her, was silent for a moment, then smiled and said, "Yes."

"I don't know where Brother Qiye and Brother Yugong have gone... If they are here, they should be able to help a lot, right?"

Yurina sighed, and at this moment, a violent explosion sounded from a distant street, and the intense flames rushed into the sky, illuminating a corner of the city at night.

This sudden explosion startled Yurina and all the pedestrians.

Xiao Jin frowned slightly as he looked at the direction of the explosion.