"Green Wood, what were those things that bit us?" After three Japanese men were carried into the infirmary, the short and stout Japanese man asked the Onmyoji.
The Onmyoji had not yet spoken when the Samurai shouted irritably, "What else could it be, it must be sharks."
"It's not sharks," the Onmyoji calmly and assuredly replied, "it's phantoms."
Just then, two Japanese police officers walked in to question them about the earlier incident.
The three Japanese men suffered great losses; a wonderful tour turned into a nightmare, but when the police questioned them, they remained tight-lipped. By now, they were fully aware of Wang Xiaoqiang and his companions' powers, far beyond what they could contend with, and any thoughts of revenge would have to wait until they were back in Japan.
