He was made of purely ghost-like white light, and his whole body seemed to be empty. He was still as elegant as a fairy-like Taoist priest, but his eyes were dull and he looked straight ahead.

"I blocked his three souls and seven spirits." The second generation made a gesture of invitation: "But you have to be careful. He has several memories that I can't even touch. This is something that was blocked with all his life. I hope you are lucky and the things you are looking for are not inside."

Qin Ye didn't hesitate, and his consciousness rushed into Xu Fu's heavenly spirit cap in an instant.

Brush... In an instant, countless scenes flashed in front of his eyes. It was Xu Fu's life, in chaos.

This is the so-called sea of ​​consciousness, which is the depth of the human soul. Whether it is taking over a body or searching the soul, you can see similar pictures. The deeper you go, the longer you are, the longer you are. The higher you go, the closer you are to the present. What Qin Ye really wants to see is not too long ago, just within two hundred years of the present. Fortunately, Xu Fu's daily life is not rich and not difficult to find.

He hid himself and isolated himself from the outside world. In order to ensure his mystery, he spent most of his time in the Peach Blossom Land.

Soon, Qin Ye approached a memory. In this memory, Xu Fu had a small beard, meticulous middle part, wore a gray-yellow vest suit, and a monocle glasses.

This is the memory of his life as Tesla.

Perception merged into this sea area, and in an instant, the sounds around him became completely silent. His consciousness was as if he had sunk into the abyss, quiet and peaceful. Everything that Xu Fu belonged to Tesla became clearer and clearer.

This is a spacious room.

With a rich taste of the American 18th to 19th century over-the-top flavor. Retro wall lights, fireplaces, and even a carriage walking outside from the floor-to-ceiling windows.

He entered Tesla's perspective, after all, this is based on what the other party "sees" as memory.

"Mr. Richardman, long time no see." Tesla took off his hat and someone immediately took it. However, Xu Fu's gaze did not pass, and Qin Ye couldn't see who it was.

Richard was an old man with bald head, wearing glasses, a short, dense beard and wearing a straight suit. He shook his head with emotion: "I am really surprised that the telegram said you are dead..."

"It's just that I'm dead. After all... it's too incredible to live all the time. However, I believe you won't be strange." The person next to me handed over a cup of coffee, and Tesla brought it over, took a sip and smiled: "After all... there are not many monsters that the stonemason brothers have met. Not one more."

Brotherhood of Stonemasters!

Qin Ye narrowed his eyes. According to principles, he had no concerns about the organization in the world. However, the name of the Stonemaster Brotherhood made him pause.

It is now, and there is a name.

Freemasonry.

And Da Vinci, Xu Fu's first foreign identity, is a member of the Stonemasters' Brotherhood!

"In the past few days... I have almost read the entire island, and I have not seen any drawings or notes about energy... This kind of thing will definitely be under strict supervision by him. But... even if I have seen it myself, I think there is no more hidden place on the Peach Blossom Land."

He looked at everything in front of him quietly, thinking quickly in his mind: "Since he is not in the Peach Blossom Land, he is put in other places... Yes, I cannot consider him with the idea of ​​the underworld. Xu Fu is a living person. He obviously prefers to place it in certain places in the living world. For example... the Stonemaster Brotherhood?"

I have to say, this is a great place to go!

He continued to watch.

"We don't need to exchange greetings anymore." Richardman waved: "You want to store things? Yes. But membership is required."

Tesla smiled and launched a letter: "I have a letter of recommendation from Mr. Leonardo da Vinci."

Qin Ye's mouth was tilted, and this sexy operation made him suffocate.

Richardman looked up at the other party for a long time, and said two inexplicable words: "Sure."

He was not surprised, even though Da Vinci had been dead for almost two hundred years. He took the letter and read it carefully. He was looking at the letter, and Qin Ye was also looking at him.

This person... has a very high status.

Even the Freemasons have internal and external members. From the highest lord to the lower lord, it is not easy to know the identity and secrets of Da Vinci.

Then... he must be extremely famous in society.

Who will it be?

At that time, several people from the United States who were in the storm appeared in their minds and were wiped out one by one by one by him. In the memory scene, Richardman put away the letter and nodded: "Welcome to the big family of the Stonemaster Brotherhood. So...what do you want to store?"

Tesla lifted a small box, which was very small, and was only one foot in size, as thick as the cowhide bandage suitcase of the meteor at that time. He placed it gently on the table and pushed it over: "I need... presidential level confidentiality measures."

"You don't have this qualification." Richardman said with his eyes narrowed.

"The ancestors of Da Vinci have it." Tesla's voice seemed to smile: "You are the president of the First American Bank. It is your responsibility to deposit important items for important people. And you are also in a high position because of this, aren't you? Mr. Treasurer?"

"A hundred years, I only need to store it for a hundred years. After a hundred years, if I don't come to pick it up, it will automatically destroy."

It was actually a treasurer... Qin Ye nodded slightly. This was one of the three highest levels in the Freemasonry. However, what puzzled him was that he had never heard of the name of the First American Bank.

Richardman looked at Tesla deeply for a long time, took the box without saying a word, put on a hat and walked out. Before leaving, he said a sentence came from the crack of the door: "Don't forget the annual storage fee. Once it has been stopped for a year, it will be suspended immediately. Stop for ten years, and I have the right to hand him over to the custody."

"After I die, I will hand over the things to my heirs, who can trust them and will definitely expire for you."

The other party left.

Tesla did not leave. He sat in the seat. After a long time, he smiled hoarsely: "Don't worry..."

"I hate being out of trouble. I don't like to deal with two people in one thing."

"You will live well...if there is no accident..."

The memory ended here, and the dark and deep feeling slowly faded. Qin Ye stood on the sea of ​​consciousness while pondering. Suddenly, his perception completely radiated, desperately searching for all the memories about Tesla.

Very easy to find.

Most of this life is the life of ordinary people, and he didn't look at it directly. The point is that it started after Tesla was 86 years old.

That is... he began after he "dead".

Sure enough, there was still a long memory after his death. However... this memory was sealed tightly by something dark. He had a premonition that as long as he touched it, Xu Fu's soul would collapse immediately.

"Damn it!" He looked at it for a long time and cursed fiercely. He was sure that this was the most critical part of Xu Fu's invention of energy! And these parts... cannot be touched at all.

What's even more hateful is that the ban Xu Fu put on himself was so cruel that he couldn't even remember. He could only pray that Tesla's box to Richardman contained the entire process of his invention of energy and all the notes.

"There should be no mistake." He pondered with his hands in his arms: "Tesla has no good record in his entire life - this is true for Xu Fu. Electricity was not invented by him, he was just promoting it. It can truly change a certain world and make people like Xu Fu very cautious, but it is the only new energy common to both worlds!"

Richardman, the First American Bank, remembered the name in his heart and his figure gradually disappeared.

He had long experienced Xu Fu's caution. Although he was disappointed with not getting the energy directly, he would not be depressed. Such a person is definitely a cunning rabbit. He had made plans for twists and turns from the beginning.

"Always... I'm going to the New World..."

One hundred years, after Tesla's death, there are only the last three or four years left!

Just as his body gradually dissipated, the dissipated yin energy suddenly stopped. His body condensed again and looked at the other side of the sea of ​​consciousness in confusion: "Is this?"

It was there, the sea was pitch black. However, it was not a blocked memory.

That's yin energy.

The extremely pure Yin Qi is only found in the underworld's genuine high-level Yin Qi, and... it does not belong to China!

His figure flashed, and when he appeared again, he had already reached the sky above the sea of ​​consciousness. His perception immediately dispersed and forced himself into it.

That kind of peaceful tranquility appeared again, and the consciousness became deeper and deeper. After a few seconds, his eyes suddenly lit up. His perception had already appeared in a temple.

Xu Fu lay on the bed of an arhat, holding a piece of letter paper in his hand, watching carefully.

It was still God's perspective. Qin Ye glanced at the letter paper, and his eyes suddenly stopped. His heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

"Jing: Emperor Shenwu." He murmured and looked to the end immediately.

Knowing that Xu Fu is Emperor Shenwu, there is only one person who calls him this title.

Izanamei!

She could not receive the soul of Emperor Shenwu, so she could know Xu Fu's existence.

However, at the end of the letter, there is nothing.

He shook his head and continued to look up.

"...I hope to open the business road from the Four Kingdoms to Mirage City as soon as possible. I know that you stay away from the underworld of China. But if you don't do some things, someone will be willing to do."

"The world pattern is changing. The underworld of China has been closed to the country for 50 years, and has cancelled all international affairs and even prohibited foreign subsidies from entering the country. Don't you want to go back to your hometown to take a look?"

"Your last letter told you about your concerns. But... there is no need to worry."

"We all have clergy, so you don't have to worry about our strength. Moreover... the most concerned thing about the mutations in China is not us, but other top underworlds. If you are willing to open the passage from the Four Kingdoms to Mirage City, there are some things we can do for you..."

"A Yama is the highest combat power in the entire underworld world. In order to express our sincerity, we... will let you see our position and choices at the renewal ceremony of the Nara Underworld Forbidden Technique Non-Proliferation Treaty in five years. This world will not change without anyone. Even the four permanent members of the past are the same."

"Looking forward to your reply..."

Sand... The memory was rippling, and Qin Ye's eyes slightly condensed. For a moment, he almost escaped from this memory.

When he saw Dajuemaru in Mirage City, especially when the other party took out the eight-foot mirror, he knew that the Japanese underworld was deeply involved in this matter.

He is no longer the King of Hell who has just ascended the throne for so many years. He has guessed that it is impossible for the Japanese underworld to be so bold and constantly test the underworld of China.

It's just a pawn.

Behind it, there is a shadow of unknown who is hidden. For example... the "they" in the letter.

Who do they...include?

"It's really a surprise...unexpectedly, reasonable." This memory ended here. Qin Ye did not leave, but continued to go deeper.

There is still one month before the Nara Conference.
Chapter completed!