This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

After shopping, Beichuan Temple and Sifang Huiye naturally returned to their rooms in the hotel.

"Then I'll go back to the room first, Huiye Witch." Beichuan Temple greeted Sifang Huiye.

"Please." Sifang Huiye nodded.

She just stood at the corner and watched Beichuan Temple push the door into his own room, and then turned her eyes to look at the two bodyguard-like men who had already walked up behind her.

"It's rude, Miss Huiye."

The leading man apologized without emotion, and then stretched out his hand to the paper bag beside her.

"" Quartet Huiye.

She bit her lower lip lightly, her eyes trembling.

But in the end, he sighed and handed the paper bag in his hand to the man.

The man stretched out his hand expressionlessly to tear open the seal of the paper bag, and rummaged through it with his palm.

With that rude look, Sifang Huiye couldn't wait to throw the Yuehui mirror on his chest directly on the opponent's face.

But this is just an idea.

She couldn't do it at all.

After searching for the paper bag, the man shook his head at the companion next to him: "There is no note or hidden information."

After the report was over, he returned the crumpled paper bag in his hand to Sifang Huiye:

"I'm very sorry for my routine, Miss Huiye."

Sifang Huiye took the paper bag, and after confirming that the hairpin was safe, she let out a sigh of relief, and then raised her slender eyebrows, turning her gaze to the two bodyguard men in front of her:

"You should be satisfied by now? Step down, I'm already very tired."

"Yes."

The two men first stepped back two steps, and when Si Fang Huiye walked into her own room, the two men stood on both sides of the room door with unchanged expressions and took charge of the guard's work.

And Sifang Huiye knew this very well.

but

Sorry, I can't do anything.

Sifang Huiye tightly hugged the paper bag in front of his chest, tears flashing in his eyes.

Her movements trembled, even if tears were streaming down her face, Sifang Huiye still did not dare to make a sound.

After a while, Sifang Huiye stepped on the rag to the small long table in the room.

She took out the hairpin from the paper bag.

The crumpled plastic paper was tightly attached to the Nara deer's hairpin.

She couldn't help touching the hairpin gently, and a faint voice like a sigh followed:

"I'm just a mayfly who can't even choose to die."

The mayfly has no joy, just floats in the air, and has no foothold at all.

Similarly, the mayfly has no freedom, and can only follow the wind, ups and downs in the wind.

That's it.

Sifang Huiye stroked the hairpin and looked into the distance with a dull expression.

What's behind the mountain divided by the cross window?

Sifang Huiye gave up this meaningless thinking, and tightly pinched the edge of the mirror on his chest.

And on the surface of the moonlight mirror, it shimmers like a living thing.

The twilight in the afternoon came soon.

Today's assigned tasks and action time are the same as yesterday, and they are still looking for a moonscope.

But because of the huge desolate thing that I ran into yesterday, Master Haneda and Master Onodera were also very careful today.

When the time of enchantment in the evening passed completely, and night fell, Beichuan Temple and the others began to act.

This time Beichuan Temple did not pay attention to the Quartet Huiye, and went straight to the sacrificial area behind the mountain.

He also dealt with the wraith spirits occasionally encountered on the way.

After walking forward again for more than ten minutes, Beichuan Temple stood in front of the Yueyou Sacrificial Ceremony Hall again.

There is not much hesitation about the next thing.

Beichuan Temple turned around and stepped onto the wooden road on the left.

The gloomy lake surface shone with light.

The surface of the wooden bridge was creaked by Beichuan Temple.

The more you go inside, the more tragic you can see.

Blast open the broken bones.

Martyrs whose lower body was completely eaten up.

The thick black blood spilled on the wooden pillars is so dense that it can't be wiped clean.

Beichuan Temple stopped.

Look around.

Unconsciously, his side was already well-known.

The priests with illusory figures and wearing hunting clothes, and the young witches holding royal coins.

They screamed and fled.

Unknown evil creatures drilled out of the lake pulled their arms away from the fragile human body, and bit the lower body of the human body in one bite!

The breath of Huangquan infects their bodies.

Wraith spirits are floating around, killing all the living beings you can see

The blood poured on the wall, forming a black blood stain that couldn't be dissolved.

What is placed in front of Beichuan Temple is undoubtedly a scene like hell.

These are the sights seen by the maidens and priests who died before they died.

Due to the strong unwillingness and hatred, this scene also remained here as an afterimage.

It seems that because the sacrificial area behind the mountain is very close to Yueyou Lake, the witches and priests in this area cannot escape at all when the ‘gray moon time’ descends.

This also leads to the left, right, ground and even the ceiling of Beichuan Temple

All manifested the wraith spirits with a slanted look and a pale complexion.

The witch resentful spirit without arms, was bitten by something, and the priest resentful spirit lacking more than half of her face on the left

The blue-purple rotten meat exudes an unpleasant smell.

Their bitter eyes stared at Beichuan Temple unobtrusively, and black liquid was constantly leaking from their mouths.

For this ‘welcome ceremony’ like a horror movie scene, Beichuan Temple simply stretched out his hand and squeezed a giant hammer out of mid-air!

then

wave! ! ! !

Snap!

Snap!

Snap!

The black blood plasma burst in the brains of the smaller wraith wraith spirits!

The taller clergymen in the clothing hunters had the fate of being smashed by the waist!

But the resentful spirit is a resentful spirit after all, and he can continue to act just by breaking his waist.

Seeing that these resentful spirits still had enough energy to try to stretch out their hands to pull their feet, Beichuan Temple also changed his expression, and the resident fire held in his hands dropped without hesitation.

boom! ! ! !

The faint blue flame is burning!

The resentful spirits wailed behind Beichuan Temple.

From time to time, a resentful spirit rushed out of the blue sea of ​​fire and wanted to hug Beichuan Temple directly.

But before they stumbled and ran two steps, they had fallen heavily to the ground.

"I hope you can leave this spiritual realm and survive in that world comfortably."

Beichuan Temple said in a flat voice, and at the same time tore off the witch resentment that was hanging upside down on the ceiling, and threw it into the sea of ​​faint blue flames.

Accompanied by the bang of the fire, the standing fire that received the ‘fuel’ has grown a bit more.

The wailing sound became harsher.

Even Master Haneda and Master Onodera who were far away in the temple in front of the mountain could hear them.

The two of them shuddered.

Then he glanced at each other.

After a while, Mage Haneda whispered to Mage Onodera: "I don't know what kind of terrifying battle happened on Mage Kitagawa's side. There are so many wraith spirits. It seems that Mage Kitagawa's form is difficult. "

As the saying goes, two fists are hard to beat four hands. The strength of Beichuan Temple is indeed amazing, but under the siege of ghosts and ghosts, he should also be overwhelmed, difficult in form, and tired of coping.

The Master Onoji, who was next to Master Haneda, also nodded in sigh: "There are indeed such a large number of resentful spirits. It must be that Master Kitagawa will also get into a bitter battle. But no matter how tragic the battle is, I always believe that Master Kitagawa should return safely ."

Master Haneda took out the kettle, and after taking a sip, he responded, "Well, Master Kitagawa will be fine."

Yes it is.

Even if Beichuan Temple is now in a bitter battle, the two have no doubt that the other party can solve all the grievances.

After all, Beichuan Temple has that strength.

the other side

The wraith spirit in the scarlet witch costume wanted to stay away from the darkness behind it.

Those waves of fear entwined her body, so that the Witch Wraith could not stop instinctively away.

It lay on all fours and crawled forward frantically.

then

Snapped! ! ! !

One hand grabbed her bone-twisted ankle.

The Wraith Sorceress let out a wailing sound of horror!

Its sharp black nails were inserted into the wooden ground, trying to stop the tendency of being dragged away.

The strength behind him is getting stronger, and the sawdust is also splashing!

The resentful spirit uttered a horrified cry like a victim.

This change caused Beichuan Temple, who was pulling the Wraith’s ankle behind him, to squint his eyes inexplicably.

He walked all the way from the long bridge, caught the resentful spirit, threw it into the fire and burned it as firewood, and the resentful spirit was the most troublesome.

He even knew to escape.

Obviously, the resentful spirit should have no self-consciousness.

Beichuan Temple thought, and exerted another force under his hand.

Huh! ! !

Crisp bone cracking sound.

When Beichuan Temple retracted his hand, there were already part of the soles of the wraith spirit in his palm.

Unexpectedly, the other party's spirit body was pulled off by him.

Beichuan Temple shook his head, and slammed the sledgehammer directly at the head of the maiden resentment.

Along with the dull sound, the Wraith Wraith stopped struggling.

Beichuan Temple simply dragged the twisted wraith corpse with his hands, and threw it into the standing fire behind.

But the question of why the resentful spirit escaped still lingered in Beichuan Temple's heart.

It took almost ten seconds before he felt like he wanted to do something, and took it out.

as predicted.

Ling Dagger Kending independently activated the intimidation effect on low-level wraith spirits.

This also caused the witch wraith spirit to escape directly under the effect of this effect.

Because of this, it also spent some effort in Beichuan Temple.

Thinking of this, Beichuan Temple expressionlessly raised his hand and slapped it on the shining dagger body.

""

Under his gaze, the brilliance of Kending's surface after undergoing this beating quickly became uncertain, and then he completely pleased Beichuan Temple and restrained his brilliance.

Beichuan Temple shook his head.

Like these ordinary resentful spirits, there is no need to make an official appearance at all. After all, using Jianding will waste the energy it has accumulated. After using up that energy, Beichuan Temple will take the initiative to infuse it with lifeless energy.

This is not worth the gain.

After all, it doesn't require a lot of lifelessness to use lifeless shaping once, and Kending is a deadly lifeblood.

Coupled with Kitagawa Temple’s instinctive feeling that there is still something hidden in the Sifang Shrine this time.

These low-level resentful spirits are just superficial things, and certainly not the whole state of the shrine.

He also has to keep the accumulated energy to deal with those hidden in the dark.

"No next time." Beichuan Temple raised his hand again and patted and decided.

The surface of Kendō was shining, as if he had repeatedly promised Beichuan Temple.

Beichuan Temple didn't bother to stay on this topic either. He carried a flashlight and irradiated it everywhere.

After the chase just now, he has already entered quite a deep place.

The scenery on both sides changed from a long bridge to an indoor corridor and corridor.

"here it is"

Beichuan Temple tilted his head.

A dilapidated wooden sign hung on the wall next to it.

A line of scarlet writing is clearly visible on the wooden sign.

‘Anyone who is not a priest or maiden without permission should leave immediately. ’

This was originally a very common line of handwriting.

But in this gloomy environment, there was an unspeakable feeling of hideousness.

"Does the maiden leave without permission and who are not priests?"

Beichuan Temple narrowed his eyes.

And only listen to the name

Is it between fetuses?

Beichuan Temple held the flashlight and walked inward.

On both sides of the fairly spacious corridor are small rooms neatly arranged.

The paper doors in some rooms were randomly opened by something, and even some paper doors fell directly on the ground.

The spider web is in the dark, but there is no living thing on it.

Beichuan Temple carried a flashlight and walked to the first room.

This is a Japanese-style room with standard furniture.

Small wooden cabinets, bronze mirrors on the table and table, and quilts on the ground.

There is even a small window beside the table in the room.

Beichuan Temple walked into it and stretched out his hand to push the window open.

The shimmering lake is placed in front of Beichuan Temple.

This patch of fetus fell on the thick ground, and the side was Yueyou Lake.

From here, you can see the road from Beichuan Temple and a small wooden road on the right.

The direction of this small wooden road should lead directly to the temple in front of the mountain.

Beichuan Temple groaned slightly, then rummaged through boxes and cabinets looking for something.

If you look at the bronze mirror alone, this should be a woman's room.

Coupled with the obvious name of ‘an fetus’ in front, it’s not difficult to think that this place should be similar to the Sifang family as a fetus delivery.

No wonder it is classified as a place that ordinary people cannot enter.

Beichuan Temple looked for the things inside, but unfortunately it didn't find any valuable information.

Some are just a few handwritten letters that I don't know who I want to hand over.

Beichuan Temple was not discouraged either.

There are so many rooms between the fetuses, and you can always get some information from these rooms.

Even if there is no information, there is no problem.

In addition to Kai Antai, there is still a considerable part of the sacrificial area behind the mountain that he can explore.

In these places, there will always be some information about the Miko of the Moon and the Quartet Altar.

And those are the goals of Beichuan Temple.

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