Volume 1 Chapter 392 - Even Traps Must Be Jumped Into
After obtaining the Rongwu Stone Tablet, Seigen Heisei returned to Binyang almost without stopping for a moment.
Only then did he inform Kato Tadayuki of his plan in detail.
Kato Tadayuki was very much in favor of Qingyuan Heisei's lure plan, feeling that it was the only way to make that insidious enemy, voluntarily expose himself.
It was just that, using such a precious treasure, as bait, the responsibility on them, was a little too heavy.
The two of them then got together and carefully discussed for a whole day, filling in many omissions and adding many details to the lure plan, confirming that it was foolproof before they started to act.
A few days later, on the front page of all the important media in Binyang, an important news appeared, saying that the treasures of a private museum in Japan would come to Binyang for an exhibition in a week's time.
All the exhibits were extremely valuable and belonged to the national treasure level.
One of the most precious antiques, called the Stone of Rong Wu, was left by the last generation of shamans of the Shan Rong, an ancient tribe in northern China that died out during the Warring States period.
This treasure is the only one of its kind in the world, a rare treasure that has been privately treasured since it was lost to Japan hundreds of years ago and has not seen the light of day until now.
This ancient artifacts exhibition, will be in the Binyang Museum, on display for half a month, all tickets are free.
When this news came out, it immediately attracted the attention of many citizens.
A free exhibition of ancient relics is not something that can be seen at any time, and many people plan to go and have a look at it when the time comes, for no money anyway.
"Wow! There's actually an ancient cultural relics exhibition with free admission! How rare!" In the office of the second detachment of the city's criminal police, Tang Lei was sitting on his seat, holding the Binyang Morning News, waving it around while yelling, "It's officially going to be carried out this Saturday, who among you would like to go and see it! We'll be together then."
"I'm not interested in that." Old Wang shook his head, "Those treasures aren't mine, looking at them is greedy, out of sight, out of mind."
Tang Lei was poured a pot of cold water on his head, and couldn't help but feel a bit bored: "This is to increase knowledge and improve one's own cultivation, Old Wang, don't you have a daughter? Should take her to open her eyes."
Old Wang is organizing the information, listening to Tang Lei said so, turned back and laughed: "My daughter is going to college in Beijing, is it in order to see an exhibition, call her back?"
"Ah? I almost forgot about it!" Tang Lei smiled sarcastically, "It seems like no one wants to go."
At this time, Zhao Rui walked in with a dossier, "What's all the yelling about? What's going or not going?"
Old Wang replied without looking back, "Tang Lei said there's an ancient relics exhibition, the tickets are free, he wants to find someone to go with him, but we're not interested."
"That's right, this period of time the case is too much, the work is almost exhausted, it's not easy to have a vacation, not honestly stay at home to sleep?" The other police officers in the office also laughed and coaxed.
Tang Lei somewhat dissatisfied with the newspaper in his hand, shaking the clatter: "Vacation can be anytime, but the rare treasure, but not all the time can see. If you miss this one, you won't have a chance next time."
Zhao Rui walked over, snatched the newspaper and laughed, "Let me take a look and see what rare treasures there are, if there are any, I'll ...."
When he said this, his voice suddenly lurched, and the smile on his face, too, turned into astonishment in an instant.
Because, on the antique photos published in the newspaper, he saw a familiar item.
That was the stone slab left behind by the Last Rong Witch!
He quickly perceived that this stone slab, which was somewhat different from the one he had in that hand, nevertheless happened to be able to be put together as a whole piece!
While Zhao Rui was surprised, he couldn't help but feel an unconcealed joy rising in his heart.
Ever since obtaining the first Rong Witch Slate, he had been having a headache on how to find the second one.
Who knew that this second stone slab would suddenly appear before his eyes!
There really was a pie in the sky!
Zhao Rui was holding the newspaper and was staring blankly, Tang Lei suddenly reached out and pushed him, "Hey, Zhao Rui, what are you staring at? Are you interested in this ancient relics exhibition? How about we go together on Saturday?"
Zhao Rui was about to say yes, when he suddenly felt something wrong in his heart.
The Japanese Shinto practitioners had just suffered a dark loss in Binyang, and then the Rongwu stone slabs appeared, the timing of which was a bit too coincidental.
Could this be a trap set by the Shintoists in order to lure themselves out?
Zhao Rui thought carefully, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that this possibility was very high.
"Hey, Zhao Rui, are you going or not? Hurry up and say something back. I still have things to do!" Tang Lei pushed him again, urging.
"Go, of course I'm going." Zhao Rui came back to his senses, smiled at Tang Lei and agreed.
No matter what, go over and poke around first, you'll know it all when you get there.
As soon as it was Saturday, Zhao Rui asked Tang Lei to take a taxi to the Binyang Museum.
The Binyang Museum was in Baoshan District, and it took more than twenty minutes to get there by taxi.
This museum was not built for a long time, the area is not very large, and it does not matter what the design concept, and ordinary modern buildings, nothing different.
Probably due to the reason that the entrance fee was free, there were quite a lot of people entering and visiting early in the morning.
Although it is a national treasure exhibition of ancient cultural relics, the museum's security system, but seems to be very loose, in addition to the entrance and the pavilion a total of six busy security guards, there seems to be no other security personnel.
However, Zhao Rui knew very well that this was just an illusion.
In fact, the security system in this third-rate museum was much tighter than even the British Museum!
This was because, there were sixty to seventy practitioners of the Divine Dao Cult spread throughout this museum!
Among them, there were also strong practitioners at the out-of-body stage and even at the God-splitting stage!
These practitioners, either hidden in the shadows where the sunlight couldn't reach, or pretending to be visitors, were walking around in the exhibition halls, and the various exit routes were completely jammed, the entire museum was under their close monitoring.
It can be said that no matter what happens here, it can't escape their eyes!
The most centralized place of these secret sights is the Rong Wu stone plate placed in the center of the museum.
The stone slab was covered by a glass cover and was placed on a high platform, very conspicuous.
"Hey! That's the most valuable treasure in this exhibition! Let's hurry over and take a look." Tang Lei was a little excited as he squeezed through the crowd and looked at it closely, practically wishing to eat this stone slab in his stomach.
Zhao Rui did not follow him over, because the special spiritual energy emanating from this stone plate had already made him certain that this stone plate was as genuine as a fake, since it was genuine, it did not matter whether he looked at it or not, anyway, he had a piece in his hand that was almost the same.
"Sure enough, it's a trap set by the Divine Dao Cult! It wasn't easy! They really went to great lengths to lure me out! Even a treasure like the Rongwu Stone Tablet was taken out." Zhao Rui surveyed his surroundings and secretly sneered.
However, he had to admit that this bait was really incomparably tempting, causing him to jump in even though he knew it was a trap.
Because, this was his only chance to obtain the Rong Witch Slate.
If he missed it, once this Rongwu Slate was brought back to Japan, it would be even more difficult to get it back.
Without the Rongwu Stone Tablet, it would be impossible to obtain the pages of the Book of Sealed Gods.
It was still a far cry to gather all five pages of the Book of the Sealed God and open the Road to Heaven.
What was imminent now was that without the second page of the Book of God Sealings, suppressing the ancient curse in his body.
Then he wouldn't be able to continue to focus on cultivating the Eight Desolate Immortal Slaying Skill and break through the mid God Refining Realm to enter the late God Refining Realm.
Because, as his cultivation deepened and his strength continued to grow, the Ancient Curse began to stir again.
A page of the Book of God Sealing seemed to be showing signs of not being able to continue suppressing it.
Presumably, those cultivators of the Divine Dao Cult had seen this and set up this trap!
Zhao Rui thought like this and gradually fell into deep thought.
Then how could he snatch this Rong Witch Slate from the hands of these Japanese cultivators?
This was not an easy thing to do, because the strength of the other party was too powerful, one person's cultivation, almost at the same level as him, the other even reached the Divine Separation Stage, stronger than him by a large margin!
If the head-on hard fight, is simply a moth to the flame, is tantamount to looking for death, can not have half a chance.
Unless ...
Zhao Rui considered for a long time, and finally had a vague plan in his heart, only that there were still too many things to do to turn this plan into reality.
Since he had already found out the situation, he no longer had the heart to continue visiting, and found an excuse to say goodbye to Tang Lei and hurriedly leave the museum.