The next morning, Qing Palace and Tuyumen pulled Shangyou with a bitter look on his face and walked towards his house.

I don’t know what method Shangyou used, but he successfully learned the location of his home overnight. Then he successfully took Qinggong and Tuyumen to find his home. This made Qinggong hold back his laughter and wonder in his heart how much effort Shangyou took to find his home.

The moment he entered the Shangjo house, Tuyumen suddenly narrowed his eyes, and the feeling of being different from the previous lazy temperament that smiled suddenly burst out from inside his body. The magician's mysterious and cautious temperament suddenly arose, causing Qinggong to narrow his eyes.

Did you find out?

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From the outside, Kamijou House is just a two-story pre-built wooden building that looks very ordinary. On such a hot summer noon, all the windows are still closed with rain-covered windows and heavy curtains, which looks very classical.

In the house, the whole house is filled with foreign national souvenirs collected by Daoye. The souvenirs are of various shapes. From Japan to Egypt, souvenirs from almost every country can be seen. They are placed in various parts of the room and look a bit weird.

"Is the things placed at your house so weird?" Qing Miya looked at Kurajoo strangely. Although he knew that Kurajoo had lost his memory and could not answer his question, he still couldn't help but want to ask. At the same time, he developed a strong curiosity about Kurajoo's father Kurajoo Daoye in his heart.

What kind of strange habit is this that makes him so passionate about collecting souvenirs from various countries?

"Uh..." Kamijoo had nothing to say. When he saw that this was the case in his home, he was also surprised. Souvenirs were everywhere in the house, which looked like a world souvenir museum. In the backlit room during the day, not only did it not give people the feeling of blessing, but it felt a bit gloomy.

"Don't move anything." Tuyumen looked at Qinggong and Katsujo seriously, "Don't move the souvenirs in the room! It's not possible at all!"

"Hmm?" Kurajoo was about to pick up a wooden tiger, but when he heard Tuyumen's words, he immediately froze his hand, who stretched out, and turned around strangely, "Why?"

"What's wrong with this room." Tuyumen frowned tightly, "I probably know..."

"What do you know?" Kamijo looked at Tuyumen strangely, "I feel something is wrong with you."

"I probably know where the angel's fall is the shooting site!" Tu Yumen's eyes suddenly widened, and his heart suddenly burst out when he saw it.

"No...no, right?" Kamijo looked around with a terrifying look on his face, "You...you shouldn't be saying..."

"The angel's fallen magic venue..."

"Is it my home?"

"That's right." Tu Yumen frowned tightly, "So, Ah, you go out first. Your right hand is too unreliable. If you touch something, this warlock may not be the degree to which the angel fell!"

"...Is there something wrong?" Shangyou almost went crazy, "Please, brother, is this my family good? How could he come here to invite the master out?"

"Anyway, it's better for you to go out first." Tu Yumen waved his hand to Kurajo with a little impatiently, "Let me study what to do, and help me tell my elder sister to come here immediately!"

"I..." Kurajou felt so distressed that he could only be pushed out by Tooji Gate with a look of sorrow.

"What's this?" Kamijo sat on the steps of the house, looking helpless, "It's so unfortunate... Although I don't have any impression of this family, it's my family at least... Hum?" Kamijo was stunned for a moment because he saw a familiar person.

Long golden hair, a red cloak, a restrained suit like a one-piece underwear, and a girl with a series of chains and weapons on her body were standing quietly not far away, with a strange red light in her eyes.

“……Micha?”

In the room.

"Is this really the scene of the artifact?" In the room, although Qing Gong had already determined the secret of the room, he still asked, "Will there be other parts involved here?"

"I said that my expertise is Feng Shui." Tu Yumen frowned, "and the so-called Feng Shui refers to the magic of creating circuits through the compartments and furniture configurations in the house. To put it simply, it is possible to form a magic array by relying on compartments and furniture configurations."

"Can magic still do something to this level?" Qing Gong was shocked, "So, is this house also established by Feng Shui, which led to the current situation?"

"That's right." Tuyumen frowned, "For example, a red postbox is placed at the gate facing south, and the attribute color of the south is 'red'. The bathroom is filled with toys of the guardian beast "turtle" of the "water" guardian beast. The kitchen refrigerator and microwave are placed with tiger toys, and the "gold" guardian beast is white tiger. Although each one is not a great thing, there are at least more than three thousand talisman props in that house. Such a huge number condenses into a huge force under the multiplication effect, and it can completely turn the house into a temple."

"So that's it." Qing Gong nodded. These explanations similar to Chinese myths are not complicated to understand. "The four directions of the east, south, west and north are arranged according to the divine beasts they guard, thereby induced magic... Then, is the entire range of magic the house?"

"This is what I'm not sure about." Tu Yumen squatted on the ground, with a strong serious look on his face. In his hands, a blue paper crane quietly emerged. "I don't know who released this magic at Ah Shang's home, but I can't determine how big the scope is, whether it's the only house..."

"Then do you have a way?" Qing Gong looked at the paper crane in Tuyumen's hand and said thoughtfully, "Can your body still hold on?"

"There is no way." Tu Yumen smiled bitterly, "I don't want to do this, but is there a way? Fortunately, it's just a test technique, which should not consume too much." Just as this was, three paper cranes, one white, one red and one black, were also quietly formed in his hands.

"Create an altar, hold paper and snow ceilings to drive away the filth in the world and cleanse all the filth in all directions!" Tu Yumen suddenly threw the four blue, white, red and black paper cranes in his hand into four directions, east, west, south, and north, and drank softly. At the same time, he took out a negative box from his arms, opened the lid and sprinkled the things inside around. A large number of square paper pieces with one centimeter long flew, making Qinggong stunned.

"Finger drawing the barrier, guarding the four directions and sealing the four places to gain treasures!" Tuyumen looked at the paper floating in the air, and his fingers suddenly changed, "Sign up the four beasts. The black style in the north, the white style in the west, the red style in the south, and the green style in the east, hurry up and as the law, the order!"

The Qing Palace was stunned, as if he thought he was watching someone dancing with a great god. Four paper cranes in the corner of the wall suddenly lit up, and then slowly floated in the air!

The Jiamu Qinglong in the east, the Gengjin White Tiger in the west, the Bing Fire Vermilion Bird in the south, the Renshui Xuanwu in the north, the legendary Japanese Yin-Yang Technique, appeared in front of the two in an ordinary room in Kanagawa Prefecture.

"Qing Palace!" Tu Yumen was sweating profusely at this time, and a faint red oozing of blood on his body. "The search technique will take some time. During this period, please help me protect the Dharma properly and avoid any accidents!"

"Okay!" Looking at the Tuyu Gate, who was enduring the pain, the Qing Palace nodded solemnly and was about to walk out of the door. But as soon as he put his hand on the door handle, he heard a burst of familiar sounds coming from outside the door, like a crying sound!

"Ah?!" Qing Gong was shocked suddenly, and then pushed open the door, but the next moment, he was stunned.

It was originally around twelve o'clock, but the sun disappeared.

As if the lights were turned off, noon suddenly turned into a dark night. The ominous white huge full moon hung above my head, and the strange and shimmering light flashed from time to time under the sea tide.

Day turns into night!

Outside the door, Shenli and Shangyou stood side by side. The two of them looked at the blonde girl in front of them with serious expressions. The Shenli's Taidao had been unsheathed.

In front of them, Micha Chloeve was standing there quietly, her eyes flashing with strange red light at night. Behind her, a pair of huge, delicate obsidian-like wings made of dozens of huge ice crystals were slowly spreading.

Angel - Arrived!

Toothache is dying...

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!