This discovery inspired me to read carefully. otbnkotgt "Onmyojitsu is not the right way.
Ghost ways, Shinto ways, and shikigami methods are all different.
Rumor has it that hundreds of years ago, a family in Japan was the Onmyoji family who worshiped the daimyo.
They cast spells with cherry blossoms as their mark, which often controlled ghosts. , manipulated the dead.
The daimyo once achieved great success by relying on the onmyoji of this family, but eventually the floods destroyed the ditches, causing food shortages and the army could not be fed, and was eventually defeated by other daimyo. " There is no mention of the origin of this family that uses the cherry blossom mark, but it is obviously not simple.
But when it comes to the Japanese, onmyoji and the like are left behind by the Japanese during the Anti-Japanese War.
Using dead people to fight a war is beyond their imagination.
I flipped through a few more pages and found no other valuable information.
However, this red ribbon caught my attention.
The booklet looked very old, but the red ribbon looked quite new.
Who tied it up on purpose to remind me?
Could it be Mr.
Xu?
But with this direction, I changed my search method and began to search for the use of Onmyoji in Japan during World War II.
Unexpectedly, I made a relatively significant discovery after this investigation.
Just as Hitler had been searching for supernatural powers during World War II, Japan was not idle either.
According to some information, Onmyoji were also recruited into the army, and some of them entered Chinese soil and participated in the Anti-Japanese War.
Of course, you can't find this kind of thing in orthodox history.
Japan has boasted that its Onmyoji is invincible in the sky and on earth.
How could it be possible that it had not taken action during the entire eight-year war of resistance?
According to the information I found, the most onmyojis join is Japan's special high school, which is the intelligence department established by Japanese fascists.
Onmyoji use magic, especially onmyoji such as so-called shikigami, to carry out intelligence gathering, assassination, lurking and other tasks.
This sentence appears many times in the information: On the surface it is a war of firearms, but secretly it is also a strange confrontation.
Of course, the final result was obvious to all: the Japanese went home.
Of course, the information also mentioned some Japanese onmyoji families, including the famous Abe Seimei and the Michio family, but what I am looking for is not such famous people, but some low-key and even insignificant onmyoji families.
After reading for most of a day, some records about the Battle of Songhu in Shanghai came into my eyes.
"We received an order from above and decided to assassinate the frontline commander in China.
There were five Onmyoji involved, and the order I received was to assassinate a frontline major general.
However, the order changed when we secretly sneaked into Shanghai.
They asked me to assassinate the general Luo Zhuoying who was opposite me at the time.
I planned to take action three days later, using my family's onmyoji to control several dead Chinese soldiers and let them rush into the headquarters to attack Luo Zhuoying."
This record is probably a diary, which should have been translated a few years ago.
It reads that a Japanese onmyoji was ordered to assassinate General Luo Zhuoying, a senior official of the Chinese Kuomintang at the time, but judging from the ending, the onmyoji did not succeed.
But he mentioned using onmyoji to control the dead, which reminded me of the skeletons I saw in the cave.
Could it be the work of a family of onmyoji?
I sat on the chair and thought about it.
If it was definitely the work of the Japanese onmyoji, then they controlled the dead people and tried to attack the Chinese soldiers, but failed.
He died, so the controlled corpses also died.
However, the spell above his head was still there, so these corpses and souls restrained each other.
The souls could not be reincarnated, so they could only wander nearby.
But according to common sense, if the caster dies, the target of the spell should also be liberated.
In other words, if the Onmyoji who left the cherry blossom pattern dies, the spell should be ineffective, and the dead Japanese devil will be free.
It's time to go to the underworld.
I scratched my head, but a lot of things still didn't make sense.
It felt like the whole thing was getting more and more complicated.
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"Dong dong" Just then the housekeeper knocked on the door gently.
I was stunned and looked over strangely.
He smiled and said, "Excuse me, but it's already seven o'clock in the evening, and the master has come back and wants to invite you out."
Dining.”
Only then did I notice that I had been sitting in the study for a whole day.
Feeling a little hungry, he closed the book and stood up and said, "I'm sorry for the mess.
I'll clean it up later."
In the dining room, it was really lively today.
Not only Fatty Luo Qiong was there, but Shen Mengtian was also here.
She was obviously very familiar with Mr.
Xu.
The two of them had been chatting and had a great time.
After seeing me entering the dining room, Mr.
Xu smiled and said, "Sit down, we are waiting for you to eat."
I have to say here that I was happy and comfortable living at Mr.
Xu Congshi's house.
I even enjoyed having someone serve me tea and water, but eating at their house was really not a happy thing.
Because it's too reserved I'm the kind of person who likes to eat without rules and regulations.
It's best to put your legs up on the dining table, hold a wine bottle in one hand, and grab the chicken drumstick in the other, and enjoy eating haphazardly.
But at Mr.
Xu's house, if you dare not sit up straight, the housekeeper next to you will naturally remind you.
"You should put your legs down."
"Your rice fell off."
"You should have had the soup first, and the beef sauce was left on the table."
I really don’t like eating well.
Eating delicious food is one of my great pleasures in life, but after I moved in, I often sneaked into the room to eat steamed buns and pickled mustard.
After sitting down, the fat man laughed and said: "Teacher Shen and I visited three or four families today and gained a lot.
How are you doing there?"
"Luo Qiong and I found a cave in a bunker near the school.
There was a skeleton hidden in it.
There was a charm on the skull that was suspected to be left by a Japanese onmyoji, but the details are still being investigated.
What's the specific situation with you?"
I explained it briefly.
"There is a problem with the first house we visited today.
In this family, the father is a factory employee and the mother is unemployed.
She is an only child.
But it seems that the old people prefer boys over girls, so this little girl is not welcome at home.
It seems that the old people are We didn’t like her, so we looked in her room, which was a dark cubicle with almost no light.
It was difficult to walk in and turn around.
Then, we found this thing in the girl’s drawer.”
While he was talking, the fat man took out a piece of paper and handed it to me.
My expression changed slightly, because there was a strange pattern drawn on the paper, which was somewhat similar to the pattern I saw on the bones of the bones.
"This is very similar to the charm I found.
It may have been done by one person.
But there are some deviations in the details."
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I was thinking about things intently, but the butler beside me reminded me with a smile: "Mr.
Ba, if you don't eat anymore, you may get cold."
I finally came to my senses, and now I was eating.
I smiled awkwardly and put the paper away.
"I don't know how Teacher Shen and Mr.
Xu met and what is the connection between the two families."
The fat man, who was always enjoying himself at the dinner table, asked with a smile.
"Uncle Xu and my father are old acquaintances.
I heard that we did business together in Shanghai.
In fact, if it weren't for Uncle Xu's care over the years, our family might not be able to survive."
Hearing that there seemed to be other meanings in Shen Mengtian's words, Mr.
Xu Congshi took a sip of water, shook his head and said, "Your father and I have a very close relationship, so taking care of his daughter is not considered disrespectful.
What's more, you are I watched her grow up, and she was like my own daughter.”
With the fat man's mediation, the dinner became very lively.
Luo Qiong and I couldn't get a word in, so we naturally didn't say much.
In addition, I just wanted to finish eating quickly so that I could check some information, so I kept my head covered.
"Mr.
Ba, I heard that your mother is back."
Mr.
Xu suddenly asked this question.
I was stunned, nodded and said: "Yes, but I should have returned to Hong Kong today.
What's wrong, how did you know about my mother?"
"It's a coincidence that your mother and I still have business contacts.
I'm very curious as to why you didn't go back to Hong Kong with her.
After all, your life will be very good after you go there."
Mr.
Xu looked at me doubtfully.
I lowered my head, wiped my mouth after a while, stood up and said, "You guys, please take it easy, I'm done eating, I'm going to check the information first
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