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In the original story, Wang Zhenzhen was completely unaware of the truth, but now it seems she wasn't too foolish.
However, Wang Zhenzhen was an atheist and didn't think much of it at the time; seeing the dead today was too much of a shock.
She thought she was hallucinating and felt terrified...
Fang Han walked to the window and looked down at a car parked below. Domoto Shingo was waiting by the car to welcome Ma Xiaoling into it.
Feeling something, Domoto Shingo looked up at the fifth floor of the hot spring hotel and met Fang Han's gaze.
His pupils trembled slightly, and he quickly nodded respectfully before driving away to take Ma Xiaoling to see the BOSS.
Watching the car drive away, Fang Han's lips curled up: "It seems that Domoto Shingo, this chess piece, should be able to play a role!"
Domoto Shingo's attitude today was clearly different from last night.
He was wary last night, but today his face showed only respect and a hint of fear.
"Next, as the plot unfolds, Ma Xiaoling goes to see Yamamoto Kazuo, and on her way back, she encounters Master Peacock stealing her business..."
Fang Han fell into deep thought, considering how to find [Destiny].
The ancient saintess was of great benefit to him, and so were the five heroes, and all of this required Rahu's planning.
Rahu, reincarnated, has been searching for the Holy Maiden and the Five-Star Hero to initiate the Moon Burial Ritual.
In the original story, Rahu's incarnation is called Gomei Jūjū, and he is a subordinate of Yamamoto Kazuo.
However, Yamamoto Kazuo was merely a pawn of Rahu, who used him to search for other heroes and reincarnated saintesses.
Fang Han didn't want to wait for the plot to unfold, because his presence would definitely change the plot.
Therefore, we must take the initiative to find the essence of destiny.
With Fang Han's power as the Zombie King, plus his Devouring Talent and system assistance, he might be able to eliminate fate!
Others cannot kill fate, but Fang Han can, because he has the power of the Creator God and can devour fate to evolve!
As he pondered, he saw several powerful monks approaching from afar, the leader of whom was none other than Master Peacock.
Behind Master Peacock were four disciples who were setting up a protective barrier by placing array flags on the hill behind the hotel...
"Master Peacock has arrived so early?"
Fang Han was surprised to see that Master Peacock had arrived at the hot spring hotel as soon as Ma Xiaoling left.
However, according to the plot, Master Peacock did indeed set up a barrier in advance, which means that he came to the hotel to observe before Ma Xiaoling left.
Fang Han looked out from the fifth floor and saw everything Master Peacock was doing.
Not long after, Master Peacock entered the hotel with his disciples. They searched the hotel, looking for traces of the vengeful spirit...
At the same time, the hotel's magnetic field fluctuated, and Fang Han sensed a ghostly aura on the fifth floor...
He turned around and stared intently at the door.
"Brother Fang Han, what are you looking at?" Wang Zhenzhen asked in confusion, following Fang Han's gaze.
At that moment, a woman floated into the room through the door.
This woman was dressed in a white kimono and was completely transparent; she was clearly a vengeful spirit!
Her name was Hatsuharu. She was bitten to death by a zombie twenty years ago and died unjustly, thus becoming a vengeful spirit that lingers in the hot spring hotel.
Upon seeing the first signs of spring, Wang Zhenzhen's eyes widened in shock.
"Ah! A ghost!" Wang Zhenzhen screamed. It was the first time she had ever seen a ghost. Her vision was so strong that she felt like she was questioning the meaning of life.
Her body went limp, and she fainted again from fright.
In early spring, her feet were dangling in the air. Unexpectedly, there were people in the room. She prepared to pass through the wall again to leave.
A powerful monk entered the hot spring hotel, and Chu Chun felt a sense of crisis, so she looked for a room to hide in.
"Since you're here, then stay," Fang Han said calmly.
"You want to keep me here?" Chu Chun asked in surprise, frowning as she looked at Fang Han. This man wasn't afraid of her at all.
Anyone with a normal mind would be afraid of her. At this moment, her face was deathly pale, and she was surrounded by resentment.
"come over!"
Fang Han raised his hand and used his mental power to imprison Chu Chun.
"You're not an ordinary person?" Chu Chun's expression changed drastically. Her body was grabbed by an invisible hand and floated towards Fang Han.
She was terrified, and no matter how hard she struggled, she could not break free from the psychic bondage.
In the blink of an eye, she was already in front of Fang Han...
"What are you going to do to me?" Chu Chun's voice trembled, her heart filled with unease.
Originally intending to avoid the powerful monk, they ended up accidentally entering the room of a terrifying man.
"Don't be nervous, I won't kill you." Fang Han said with a faint smile, reaching out and gently grabbing Chu Chun's body, which shrank into a tiny figure held in his hand.
In the original work, Haru was not a bad person. She was deceived in love by Yamamoto Kazuo before she died, and was bitten to death by Yamamoto Kazuo.
She died with resentment in her heart, which is why she killed people at the hot spring hotel, and all of them were men.
Those killed by Chu Chun were all desperate criminals or gang members; she never killed innocent people indiscriminately.
Furthermore, since Chu Chun was only a vengeful ghost, Fang Han did not choose to devour her and planned to leave her to Ma Xiaoling to deal with.
He seized the early spring moment and casually stuffed it into his pocket...
Immediately afterwards, he opened the door and went out, downstairs to find Master Peacock.
Before leaving, Fang Han glanced at Wang Zhenzhen and then locked the door.
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now,
Hotel Lobby.
Master Peacock, accompanied by four disciples, entered the hotel and used secret techniques to investigate the whereabouts of the vengeful spirit.
“Master, it’s not dark yet, and the resentment is scarce, so we can’t pinpoint the location of the vengeful spirit,” one of the disciples said.
Master Peacock held a staff, his expression dignified and imposing.
"Then wait until it gets dark, and after two or three hours the sun sets, we can find the vengeful spirit."
As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Han entered the hall and walked step by step toward Master Peacock.
At this moment, Master Peacock felt as if he were facing a formidable enemy, sensing the danger, and stared intently at Fang Han.
"You have such a strong presence!"
His expression was solemn as he asked in a deep voice, "You are not an ordinary person. What is your true identity?"
Fang Han said calmly, "I just arrived in Japan today and I need a guide."
You want me to lead the way?
"That's right!"
Upon hearing this, the four disciples glared angrily at Fang Han.
"How dare you ask our master to guide you! My master is known as a holy monk in Japan."
Fang Han smiled slightly. Master Peacock's cultivation was indeed not weak, having reached the peak of the Celestial Master realm and was about to transcend the mortal realm and enter sainthood.
Even if they were saints or immortals, Fang Han considered them ordinary people and didn't take them seriously.
"I'm going to the Nine Chrysanthemums Sect and Ritsukono," Fang Han said. "Since you're from Ritsukono, you can take me there!"
Master Peacock remained silent, while his four disciples looked displeased, their eyes burning with anger.
"Who do you think you are to dare ask your master to lead the way?"
"Get out of the way, don't interfere with our ghost-catching!"
As they spoke, the four disciples stepped forward, ready to teach Fang Han a lesson.
Upon seeing this, Fang Han uttered a single word indifferently:
"roll!"
The sound was like thunder, a deafening explosion!
The four disciples were struck as if by lightning, hit by an invisible force, their bodies flying backward, each spitting out blood.
Master Peacock was horrified and couldn't help but take two steps back...
A gasp rippled through the hall, and the onlookers were incredulous.
Just the word "get out" caused four powerful monks to vomit blood.
Fang Han said indifferently, "Master Peacock, may you lead the way now?"
“Alright, I’ll lead the way!” Master Peacock nodded hurriedly, his heart filled with dread.
Judging from his aura alone, the young man in front of him was far stronger than himself.
The four disciples got up and stood behind Master Peacock, their heads bowed, not daring to look directly at Fang Han, their hearts filled with fear.
"Let's go," Fang Han said. "Take me to the Nine Chrysanthemums Sect first."