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The style of the banquet is the traditional island style.
In the spacious banquet hall, a group of people knelt and sat in front of their respective dining tables. Each dining table was filled with various fresh and exquisite foods, and each of them was accompanied by a sweet-looking woman in a kimono. Responsible for pouring wine and serving dishes for guests. The service is thoughtful and the standard is very high.
Yang Jian didn't like to sit on his knees either. He sat cross-legged, propped his knees on one hand, and propped his head on the other hand, and looked at everyone at the banquet very flamboyantly.
Keiko knelt beside her, lowered her head slightly, not daring to look at anyone here, as if a strict sense of class had formed invisibly.
Not many people are eligible to attend this banquet.
Yang Jian glanced at the table, a total of fifteen tables were prepared, and there were only fourteen other people besides him.
Among them were President Mishima who came in a hurry, and the man named Yamazaki whom he had met before. He did not know the remaining twelve people, and they were all strangers whom he had met for the first time, but there was no doubt that these People are all extraordinary people, and some people are mostly ghost masters.
Some people may not be ghost masters, but they are equally honorable.
"The man I saw under the eaves of the backyard before did not appear." Yang Jian slowly looked away, but did not find the figure of the man before.
In other words, that person is not among the invites.
"Today's banquet is held for Mr. Yang Jian, Mr. Yang. I am very glad that Mr. Yang can give me a face and participate in today's banquet. I am very honored here." At this time, President Mishima bowed slightly.
"At the same time, I would also like to thank Mr. Yang for solving a very troublesome matter for us."
Yang Jian glanced at President Mishima slightly, but said calmly: "We are just a transaction, President Mishima, you are welcome."
"No, no, no, Mr. Yang's excellence has exceeded my expectations, so this time I want several important members of the Spiritual Society to express their gratitude to Mr. Yang to show our respect for Mr. Yang .¡±
He finished.
Others looked at Yang Jian one after another. Although they had different thoughts, they all bowed to Yang Jian and gave them enough respect.
"Except for the backbone of the Lingshe, are there only a few people?" Yang Jian said, speaking very frankly, and didn't care if he would offend others.
"Mr. Yang laughed. It's really not a lot to be eligible to participate in this banquet. It's not as good as Deputy Minister Cao Yanhua's capable people." President Mishima smiled modestly.
Of course this is also true.
The population base is here. After all, ghost masters still stand out from ordinary people, and they don't appear out of thin air. The more populous a place, the easier it is for ghost masters to appear.
After the banquet started, the scene was actually very depressing.
Many people are looking at Yang Jian. Although the etiquette is the etiquette, a lot of emotions can be seen from their various eyes.
Some people are jealous, some people are curious, and some people don't care. Of course, there are quite a few people with a bit of hostility and hatred. As for the reason, Yang Jian doesn't know. Maybe his existence has made many people lose face. After all Some backbones of the Elimination Society value face very much.
Keiko knelt aside quietly, picking up vegetables for Yang Jian, because considering that Yang Jian didn't drink alcohol, she just substituted fruit juice.
Therefore, Yang Jian is not disgusted with this quiet and obedient woman, which is why he does not resist.
The banquet was halfway through.
Suddenly, after drinking a glass of sake, the former Yamazaki said with a strange look: "I really want to know, what kind of way will such an unusual person as Mr. Yang leave this world in the future? Although my question It's a bit presumptuous, but people will die one day, especially people like us."
"Mr. Yang, what do you think?"
"The end of death? This is indeed a very interesting thing." Someone beside him laughed.
Yang Jian frowned: "Oh, you think I'm going to die?"
"Isn't it possible?" Yamazaki said.
"It's really a heavy topic, so what kind of way do you think I will die?" Yang Jian didn't shy away from it, squinting his eyes slightly and said, "I won't be killed by someone."
Yamazaki drank with his head down, and said with a smile: "That's not necessarily true. Any way of death is possible for a person. I don't know how Mr. Yang feels about his own death.People played the picture of dying of old age on the hospital bed. The results of accidental death are not many, which is in line with the fate of most people. "
"Later, we banned ordinary people from using it, but only used it for ghost masters, because every ghost master will be in danger of death, and maybe we can avoid some day's results through this weird picture."
"Is a dead horse a living horse doctor?" Yang Jian looked at him and understood President Mishima's thoughts.
Anyway, ghost masters are short-lived, and they will die sooner or later.
"So, Sakai's death before, did this thing predict it?"
President Mishima shook his head and said: "The dead Sakai didn't touch this thing, so we can't verify it."
"It's really interesting." Yang Jian said calmly. He really wanted to see the scene of his own death, but what he cared more about was that it was a projector that released curses.
No one's death scene is actually the curse of a ghost.
The more you use it, the faster it will die, but it's fine if you don't use it.
"Yamazaki, you said you wanted to play just now, so you don't mind letting me see how you died." Yang Jian said.
"Why would I mind? Since Mr. Yang wants to see it, I am naturally willing to perform it." Yamazaki laughed, stood up very calmly, and then walked towards the old projector. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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