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Chapter Seventy-Three: A Plan is Set

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  Fang Lin opened the door of the black sedan with a thoughtful expression, and inside was a fat man who was shivering with fear. His eyes were fixed on the strange silver gun in Fang Lin's hand, and he trembled as he spoke:

  "What do you want to do?"

  Fang Lin smiled and said:

  "I ask, answer."

  The fat man's face twisted in a spasm, and suddenly he saw the severed leg on the ground beside him. A look of revulsion and terror appeared on his face as he hastily nodded.

  "What position did you hold in the Honda household?"

  "I am the Deputy Director of the Ministry of Internal Affairs."

  Fang Lin's eyes lit up, but he knew he didn't have much time to ask questions slowly. That fatty was timid, but also cunning, and would love to drag out the time as long as possible. He hastily said:

  "Ask what you want, I will certainly tell you everything, and speak without reserve."

  Fang Lin smiled and said:

  "Is he really the Deputy Minister of Internal Affairs?"

  The fat man's face turned red as if he had been insulted and said:

  "Your Excellency may have abilities beyond human imagination, but you cannot question my credibility!"

  "Very good."

  "Alright."

  Then, he gently placed his hand on the fat man's head, and his pupils suddenly turned silver!

  "Powerful Enthralling Magic: Activate!"

  "Caster's spiritual power: 39. Target's spiritual power: 6. Actual strength ratio: 1:0.18. Success rate of powerful magic charm: 99.61%."

  "Absorbing memories... Memory fragments detached, absorption successful. The subject has been successfully enchanted."

  That feeling as if his own limbs had extended outwards came again, and Fang Lin's consciousness had directly spread to the person in front of him, Xiao Gong Yi Nan. He was 41 years old, once the son of a florist from the Honda family, with a wife, two mistresses... Some basic facts about his life were clearly fed back, vividly before his eyes, and this man had become a tool that Fang Lin could control at will!

  Komi Ichimale had not lied, he was indeed the deputy executive director of the Honda household affairs department, managing many logistical aspects, including this precious invitation, but Fang Lin never thought:

  The truth about the invitation... is actually like this!

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  Komiya Ichimatsu's house was like most Japanese homes, small and compact but also full of warmth. There were soft tatami mats, gentle lighting, yellowish-brown walls, wooden floors, and... a woman.

  To be exact, she is a mistress.

  It's clear that the deputy executive director loves this woman very much, so he has put many of his own secret documents, cash and private valuables in the safe in this house.

  The password of the safe had been deeply rooted in Fang Lin's mind, so after opening it, he saw the invitation sent by the Honda family to the five giants this year.

  More than ten of them were scattered and thrown at the very bottom.

  The invitation was made of simple and ordinary mulberry paper with a cherry blossom pattern, and when opened, it contained a poem written by a famous Japanese poet from ancient times.

  "Fifty years in human life, compared to heaven and earth"

  But a small thing

  Watching worldly affairs is like a dream, as fleeting as water.

  Everyone is born once and dies once, entering extinction as soon as they come into being

  This is the seed of Bodhi, a feeling of remorse, filled in the heart and chest.

  Go to Kyoto immediately and behead Taira no Munemori

  "Looking around the world, within the seas and skies, is there anything that can live forever and never perish?"

  Fang Lin let out a sigh, he really didn't think it would be so easy to get his hands on this thing. Xiao Gong not only had seen the invitation before, but also was the one who had made it himself. In order to avoid any unexpected situations, he even printed more than ten extra copies, and now they had fallen into Fang Lin's hands.

  However, the nightmare imprint didn't bring any hints at all, which can only mean one thing:

  This is not an invitation as required by the task.

  The invitation cards delivered to the five giants were exactly the same as Fang Lin's in terms of shape, color and texture, but before they were sent out, an additional process was added!

  A crucial process!

  This process has not been stripped from Xiao Gong Yimale's memory, and it is obvious that he has been trying to avoid it. Fang Lin stood up, walked a few steps with a calm face, and asked directly:

  "What else should be done after handing over the invitation to the master of the Honda family?"

  Xiao Gong Yimale's body was shaking violently, like a leaf in the wind. Fang Lin's spiritual pressure was forcing him to reveal this great secret, but his innate fear was instinctively resisting it. His fat face turned pale, and cold sweat dripped down like raindrops.

  Fang Lin's eyes flashed with a faint silver light, and he saw that Xiao Gong's forehead had bulged out with blue veins, his eyeballs protruding, knowing that he was already on the verge of collapse. If this continued, he would become a madman. Originally, this guy's life or death wasn't important, but now keeping him alive still had its uses. Fang Lin couldn't help but let out a faint sigh, standing up and pacing back and forth, his gaze unintentionally sweeping over the open safe box, suddenly remembering that there was a diary inside.

  Fang Lin thought for a moment, then found that diary and quietly opened it to read.

  "On March 17th, Master asked me to prepare this year's Spring Festival couplets, which is a recognition of my abilities, I must do it well..."

  "On March 19th, the invitation cards have been printed and, in order to avoid any unexpected situations, an additional fifty copies were specially printed."

  "...On March 20th, I accompanied the old master to deliver a gift to the Spring Day Shrine, and summoned Master Chōsen to come out and greet us. His eyes seemed to have a magical power, truly awe-inspiring..."

  “……On March 21st, we received the offering gift box and returned to our family. When distributing the gift boxes, I accidentally saw it at a glance. Good heavens! Is this still the thing I personally ordered from the store? The feeling of reverence was as if facing a superior god!”

  His pupils constricted, and he finally understood why the invitation in his hand was not recognized by the Dream Walker's seal. It was because of a missing procedure! A small shrine with a man inside, called "offering" in the records, is actually similar to the "opening light" procedure! An ordinary invitation is just a waste paper, it must be blessed by the people of the Spring Day God Society before it can become a formal task item.

  Suddenly, the nightmare imprint flared up and gave a hint:

  "Initiate Hidden Task: The Truth of Kasuga Shrine. Difficulty level extremely high (S rank). Mission objective: Obtain the Delayed Divine Water, recreate a Tea Party Invitation. Time limit: Seven days."

  Fang Lin took a deep breath, he had guessed that forging the invitation would be a difficult task, but he hadn't expected it to be an S-level mission! This meant that the other party's strength far exceeded his own, and the danger was extremely high!

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  According to the superior notice, on October 1st, it will be put on shelves...... Well, well, the ugly daughter-in-law is going to meet her parents-in-law, and the book that was patted on the street will also be rushed onto the shelves. Here, I reserve a monthly ticket recommendation ticket click, those with money can support financially, those with people can support in person, those who have neither money nor people can give a round of applause, Ah Tu bows to thank you. During the National Day period, this book will hold a series of carnival activities, please look forward to it.

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