This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

"You... are not... a human..." The translucent figure gradually revealed its original appearance.

It was a middle-aged man. His square face was dented by Beichuan Temple's hammer. His lower body was wearing a black leather apron with boots, and his upper body was a white shirt soaked in black blood.

Can they really communicate?

Beichuan Temple frowned.

Logically speaking, resentful spirits are resentment towards the living after death, similar to longing.

Have you ever seen a missing person who can communicate?

This is obviously impossible.

Beichuan Temple's eyes flickered with lifeless anger.

It was only then that he discovered that the intensity of resentment on Miki Factory Master's body was no more than the elementary and advanced level, but he possessed some abilities that even the middle-level resentment spirits did not have.

For example, being able to communicate.

For another example, the wraith dolls outside should all be made by him in this space.

"You... are not... people..." The middle-aged man howled, and he rushed over.

Beichuan Temple frowned, threw the tattered hammer aside, flipped Kanesada in his hand, the silver light formed a line, and split his throat instantly.

As mentioned earlier, although the Miki factory owner has wisdom, his combat ability is not high.

only...

"Isn't he dead?"

Beichuan Temple turned around.

The figure of Director Miki became transparent and illusory again, a faint shadow scurried around on the wall of the workshop, and finally entered a small room in front under the gaze of Beichuan Temple.

It's just... what do you mean you're not human? Are you talking about dead air?

With the thought of cutting grass and roots, Beichuan Temple rushed forward and kicked open the door of the small room.

There was a familiar smell of blood, and there was a desk in the room, and a dead body was also tied up and hung beside the desk.

But it would be a little strange to say that this is a corpse.

Because there was no skin on this corpse, the whole skin was peeled off in a beautiful way.

Bei Chuansi stretched out his hand without changing his face, turned over the corpse hanging in the air several times, and found that there were obvious traces of being planed on the back.

The blood is not yet black, it seems to be the unlucky guy who just broke in recently.

"Could it be that this is Nakamura Ken?" Beichuan Temple muttered to himself looking at the humanoid corpse.

This height and the way of death may indeed be him.

Peel off the skin of Nakamura Jian, and then replace his identity, and send out strange stories with the ID of the corpse puppet, so that more people will come to the abandoned Miki doll factory...

It has to be said that the owner of the Sanmu doll factory is indeed much smarter than ordinary wraiths.

There are still blood-stained records on the desk.

'I succeeded! Real...real dolls...dolls that can host their souls! i did it! As long as you use the blood and skin of a living person, you can create a puppet with a soul! Give me some more time, give me some more time and I can experiment on living people... yes! I will definitely succeed! '

Record and scroll down.

'Why! ? No, my research! My doll! Impossible! i did it! I have made it! Just wait and see, critics! Those who are not optimistic about our factory! I must take revenge on you! '

In the end, only one line is left.

'Miko and Satomi, the two I love the most...don't worry, the fire will make us more...even more...'

"The fire will make us more...?"

Beichuan Temple was silent.

He had already guessed that the person who set the fire was the owner of the Sanmu doll factory.

But he didn't expect that before setting the fire, the owner of the Sanmu doll factory had been researching the matter of resentful spirits residing on the doll.

And judging by his appearance, he still felt that he had succeeded.

The Miki Doll Factory opened in Odaka Mountain in 1988, and was closed due to a fire in the second half of 1997.

Many people know this, but none of them analyzed it in the context of the development at that time.

There was a big thing happening in the Japanese business world...even in the global business world.

1997 Asian financial crisis.

At that time, the financial crisis also spread to Japan.

Large enterprises have closed down one after another, workers are unemployed, and the social economy is depressed.

As the smash hit Miki Doll Factory at that time, it was naturally swept by this devastating disaster.

The capital chain of the doll factory is simply unable to cope with the financial crisis sweeping the world.

The closure of the Sanmu doll factory is a certainty.

At this time, some economic critics also jumped out to criticize the wanton annexation and malicious competition of Sanmu Doll Factory.

The huge pressure from the outside made the owner of the Mimu doll factory depressed and went crazy. He captured the living workers and tried to find a way to save himself from the predicament in them.

Later, the owner of the Miki doll factory, who felt that he had succeeded, burned the factory down, and his family died in the sea of ​​flames.

Thinking of this, Beichuan Temple couldn't help but look up at the record on the desktop again.

Fire will make them more...?

This sentence... Could it be that the owner of the puppet factory has already applied some of the techniques he mastered to himself and his family?

After all, it was not only the factory owner who was burned to death, but also the factory owner's family.

Just as Beichuan Temple was thinking about this question, a terrifying tremor suddenly came from the ground in the room.

then--

A 'person' came out of the ground.

A strong smell of burning and corpses emanated from the opponent, making people feel sick.

Beichuan Temple looked up at this 'person'.

The reason why he raised his head was because the humanoid flesh in front of him was too tall.

The human-shaped piece of meat in front of him has three heads, two females and one male.

The heads and faces of the two women are shriveled, like long-dehydrated human holsters, one big and one small, they should be the wife and daughter of the factory owner.

The male head in the middle is the undead factory owner that Beichuan Temple just saw.

There is a painful look on each of their heads, and their overly large and bulky bodies are stitched together from various corpse parts.

Thighs made of human faces, arms made of human thighs, and the key points of doll ball joints.

"...It really is a family." Beichuan Temple narrowed his eyes.

If the previous single factory owner's wraith is nothing, then the human-shaped meat piece with his wife and daughter has reached the level of a medium-level junior wraith.

"Failed...failed...failed..." The factory owner in the middle muttered to himself, and finally let out a shrill cry, rushing towards Beichuan Temple.

snort!

Kitagawa Temple's feet staggered, and Kanesada rolled and rushed towards the opponent without dodging or evading.

Coincidentally, he also wanted to know how he would deal with the mid-level vengeful spirits now.

Boom! ! ! !

Stitching the wraith was like hitting Beichuan Temple's head with a fist the size of a beetle car.

The movements of Beichuan Temple's feet were staggered, and Kanesada raised his hand horizontally. While avoiding the heavy hammer, Kanesada pulled up a bloody light, and cut it up along the opponent's outstretched arm!

The black liquid splashed out!

But just when Beichuan Temple wanted to continue thinking about cutting the whole arm in half, several pure white arms of dolls stretched out from the cut and grabbed his wrist tightly.

There are also doll parts hidden in the body! ?

Beichuan Temple's eyes flashed, and the dead air and lingering fire erupted violently, shattering the arms of several dolls while burning.

At the same time, he let go of his palm, pulled Kanesada with a long line of dead air, pulled out the opponent's flesh and blood, turned over and dodged the opponent's giant leg that was stepped on.

Beichuan Temple could even see the stitched human face on the thigh writhing like a living thing.

Beichuan Temple grabbed the eyes of this piece of skin with one hand, kicked his feet, and the whole person jumped over the head of the factory owner like an ape, and flexed and stretched the other hand, and quickly pulled Kanesada into his hand with dead breath.

He first rolled over on the opponent's broad back to avoid the grasping palm, and made a horizontal cut, and wiped the head of the daughter who was leaning on his side.

However, because Kanesada's blade was too narrow, the knife did not separate the opponent's head. About one-third of the skin was still attached to the shriveled head, and the opponent's shriveled face also showed a look of resentment.

In this regard, Beichuan Temple was just short, and kicked the opponent's head away with one kick. His left arm was wrapped with dark and blue dead energy, and inserted into the gap in the opponent's neck.

A disgusting and greasy feeling lingered, but Beichuan Temple recklessly put the garrison fire tool on his left arm.

boom! ! !

Violent blue flames spewed out from the huge gap.

The wraith let out a loud howl!

"How many people's spirit bodies are sewn inside..."

Beichuan Temple, who rolled down from the opponent's body, was also secretly startled.

The lingering fire is burned as fuel according to the strength of the spirit body of the wraith, that is to say, the stronger the spirit body is, the stronger the burning effect of the lingering fire will be.

The garrison fire flames that stitched Wraith Ling's body sprang up, as if a big hole had been burned through the whole body by the garrison fire, and faint blue flames emerged from various holes.

No wonder.

From 1997 to the present in 2019, Ken Nakamura must not be the only one who was killed by suturing the wraith.

Among them, many more victims were lured to the Miki doll factory, where the flesh was removed and the skin was left loose.

"I'm here to help you."

Kitagawa Temple quietly muttered to himself and pulled out Kanesada.

The most efficient way to let these wraiths rest in peace is undoubtedly to destroy them together with their spirit bodies.

Let them be free from pain forever.

Beichuan Temple thought so, and planned to do the same.

Stitched wraiths are now burned by the garrison fire and are in chaos, attacking indiscriminately.

This made Beichuan Temple step on the sole of his foot without the slightest hesitation, dragging the dagger with his dead breath, and a huge strength burst out from his waist!

Seven times the human body quality is undoubtedly revealed.

There were only two sword lights flashing in the air.

Behind Beichuan Temple, the movement of the Wraith's rushing forward gradually stopped, two heads flew out neatly, and all the black liquid sprayed out at this moment.

But even so, the Stitched Wraith still didn't die.

The garrison fire was still burning the rotten and huge corpse, and the wraith of the victim wailed in pain.

Only when the ghosts of the victims who were suppressed under the Stitched Wraith completely dissipate, the Stitched Wraith will completely dissipate.

Beichuan Temple let out a breath, and his mood jumped.

This is a low-level Wraith.

But he has been able to solve it without any risk.

Thinking back to the mid-level and low-level vengeful spirit that Sucha High School met back then, Beichuan Temple still managed to get injured before barely getting rid of it.

But now this mid-level and low-level wraith, Beichuan Temple didn't feel anything other than a slight loss of strength.

Beichuan Temple looked sideways at the head of the factory owner's resentful spirit on the ground.

He is still muttering resentfully to this day:

"Failed, why? Failed, why? Failed, why?..."

The puppetry that he thought was successful at the beginning was experimented on himself and his family.

This also led to the creation of the Stitched Wraith.

Perhaps it is precisely because of some special methods in his research that he, as a wraith, can give birth to wisdom?

However, Director Miki, who has become a resentful spirit, was unwilling to fail, and fabricated countless strange stories to attract those young people who were too curious and energetic to come here to explore.

After killing them, do experiments again, and finally seal their resentful spirit body into the body of Stitched Wraith.

No matter what, Beichuan Temple didn't think the other party was right.

It is an established fact that the Miki doll factory facing the financial crisis has been destroyed. He who cannot accept this fact is naturally an outcast at that time.

but--

Whether it's for the purpose of saving the declining factory, or the idea of ​​making his wife and daughter live a happier life, it's not the reason why he turned into a wraith to harm others.

Beichuan Temple dragged the hammer to the head of the factory owner's spirit body.

He looked at the other party's still resentful and unwilling expression, and took a deep breath——

The hammer fell.

Paji! ! !

 …

At the same time that the sutured resentment completely dissipated, the space hidden by the victim's resentment could no longer support it and collapsed.

Beichuan Temple tore open the hidden road leading to it with his dead breath, and slowly walked out of the workshop.

There is a fire in the soul.

The crystal soul fire floated beside Beichuan Temple like a firefly.

Regarding this, Beichuan Temple just threw aside the broken wooden handle of the hammer and looked up.

With a strange and mysterious brilliance, the soul fires were lifted up and disappeared into the distance.

No matter how many times you watch this gorgeous scene, you will never get bored.

The system prompts: "Stitching the Wraith of the Martyr" has been recovered, rewarding skill points: 5 points.

System prompt: Your proficiency in the skill 'Bajiquan' has increased.

System prompt: Your Kanesada strength has increased slightly.

Has the proficiency of Bajiquan increased?

Beichuan Temple subconsciously opened the data sheet.

The total amount of dead air has increased, from 162 points to 172 points.

The proficiency of Bajiquan has changed from intermediate to advanced.

As for other things, nothing has changed, it is still the same.

A medium and low-level wraith is equivalent to a 10-point increase in the total amount of dead energy.

Part of the black blood stained on the Kanesada blade also slipped off.

In general, the harvest this time is not insignificant.

but...

"This should be the back of the Miki doll factory, right? Was it where the fire started?"

Beichuan Temple looked around, and then——

I saw a pale face.

I have a cold, sleep for a while and write the next chapter. Thank you for the reward and put it in the next chapter.