This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

There are many similar stories, but Beichuan Temple is not aware of it, and subsequent development has nothing to do with Beichuan Temple.

After all, there are many things before Beichuan Temple.

The enhancement of the lifeless skill branch, if you simply use skill points, you need 18 skill points to open one. From this high price, you can see the strength of the lifeless skill branch.

And a soul fire can top 10 skill points, which shows the rarity of soul fire.

Only a medium-sized resentful spirit will leave the soul fire, and the difficulty of completing this kind of spiritual body's obsession can be imagined.

After careful consideration, Beichuan Temple finally chose to light up the treatment of the dead energy skill branch.

There are two reasons to choose lifeless treatment.

The first is that Beichuan Temple is not so lacking in the means of attack after it has been set up.

Even adding a new lifeless skill is just the icing on the cake, it is temporarily impossible for him to single-handedly challenge the middle-level or high-level resentful spirits.

The second is because Beichuan Temple really lacks some means of restoration.

Beichuan Temple is still a body of flesh and blood. Compared with those resentful spirits that require repeated attacks to kill, if their body is damaged, their mobility will be greatly reduced, with healing capabilities, and the fault tolerance rate of eliminating the resentful spirits. improve.

Only when you are alive can you have output. As a medical worker, Beichuan Temple knows this better than anyone else.

As soon as Beichuan Temple lighted the treatment branch, a system prompt came from the other side.

System reminder: The curse of Contemplation has been detected to be weakened.

Beichuan Temple heard this system prompt, but with a flick of his wrist, Jianding did not know where he jumped directly into his palm.

Poor Niikujo seemed to be a little afraid of the blood-stained dagger in Beichuan Temple's hands. The small body squeezed his face, and Beichuan Temple comforted her several times before she calmed down.

After the pitiful Nishikujo was settled, Beichuan Temple looked carefully at Kenda in his hand.

On the blade surface, a part of the black blood was peeling off.

In other words, for Kending to fully restore its original appearance, he needs to destroy more wraith spirits. Only when the black bloodstains disappear completely, Kending will exert his greatest ability.

Beichuan Temple will be turned over and will be fixed at the bottom of the sleeve.

Under the spirit dagger technique, it is as flexible as a living creature. Even if there is a way to search beyond ordinary people, don't even want to know where he hid Kendō.

"It's just that there is still something to be done first." Beichuan Temple untied the handkerchief that was tightly wrapped around his right arm to stop bleeding, and a breath of death surged in his palm.

These wisps of life that Beichuan Temple felt that the cold and dead air brought a touch of warmth to Beichuan Temple at this time.

Death breath treatment

Beichuan Temple's thoughts moved, and the dark dead air attached to the right arm, and within a moment, the long gap on the arm healed. When I looked at it carefully, Beichuan Temple's right arm had returned to its original state.

This treatment effect

Beichuan Temple was very satisfied.

It is worthy of the cost of the deadly small skill branch that requires 18 skill points. This effect makes the heavy payment of the price seem a little insignificant.

Beichuan Temple stretched out his hand and lifted it up. Except for the handkerchief being **** and obstructing the blood flow, it seemed a little stiff. There was basically no problem with the right arm.

call.

Beichuan Temple let out a sigh of relief.

From then on, there will be no real weirdness except strange talk.

It is estimated that this place will be visited by explorers of various spiritual attractions soon, right?

Beichuan Temple didn't bother to care about those. After the matter was resolved this time, he was exhausted enough, and then he only planned to go home quickly.

He first took out the clothes he had prepared in advance and put on them, and then used the dead spirit to dispose of the deformed body of Yuki Sakura and the changed clothes, and then used the remaining dead spirit to park the car outside the Sucha High School. Also completely dissolved.

With the power of lifelessness, it couldn't be easier to deal with the traces left by Sakura Yuki.

After finishing the work, Beichuan Temple returned to rest in the hotel.

The next day, Kitagawa Temple got up early and changed trains, and then took the Shinkansen back to Tokyo.

On the way, the poor Nishikujo was struggling to crawl out of the scarf, and the puppet's face was also excitedly watching the scenery outside the window stretched out.

This may be the first time she has traveled far in the true sense, so Beichuan Temple also put her on the armrest of the car table on the left hand side, letting her temper.

Anyway, as long as Nishikujo's poor movements are not particularly large, and there are not too many people in the car, as long as she is not particularly observant, she will basically not be aware of the movements of a small puppet.

"Sleep for a while."

Beichuan Temple shrank his neck, put his hands in his pockets, leaned his head on the back of the chair, and slumbered in a relaxed manner.

I don't know what happened to Eri, whether it was really a waste of society by Kamiya Miku.

I don't know how the Jingbei High School is going, whether the rumors are spreading more and more.

The next thing to be dealt with should be Hitomi Asamiya. If it has been delayed until now, the curse shouldn't get worse, right?

There are still many things to deal with when I return to Tokyo

Beichuan Temple suddenly opened his eyes and turned his head to the side. A cold light flashed through his black pupils.

"what are you doing?"

In Beichuan Temple's sight, a girl about his age stretched out her hand at the pitiful Nishikujo, her eyes filled with strange expressions.

As soon as she heard the voice of Beichuan Temple, the girl subconsciously withdrew her hand, her face was stunned.

"I'm sorry, I just think your puppet is a little cute, so I can't help it"

lovely?

Beichuan Temple glanced at Xijiutiao pitifully.

The pitiful Nishikujo still looks fierce, and it seems to be irritating, and it has absolutely nothing to do with the word ‘cute’.

The little guy still grinned a little, and seemed very upset with this girl who wanted to touch him.

Beichuan Temple did not speak, but looked at the girl with calm eyes.

The plain, watery gaze seemed to ask her if she really thought Nishikujo was pitiful and cute.

"Uh" the girl was choked by Beichuan Temple's eyes, and she couldn't speak for a long time.

Beichuan Temple stuffed the pitiful Nishikujo into his pocket, leaving only half of her head outside, and said coldly:

"I will contact the flight attendant police next time."

Seeing that Beichuan Temple took back the puppet so quickly, the girl looked anxious and said:

"This gentleman, although it is not very good to say that, but can it?"

"No. Poor is not for sale." Beichuan Temple continued coldly: "This is the end of our conversation, miss."

As he said, he didn't care what the mid-length-haired girl in front of him said afterwards, and closed his eyes. Falling into a false sleep state again.

After all, like this guy who secretly wanted to take other people's things, he had already given the most face without hitting him, and he wanted to buy the pitiful Nishikujo. This is simply a fantasy.

Poor Nishikujo is a family member. No matter what the other party's purpose is, Beichuan Temple cannot sell her.

Beichuan Temple slept for another hour, and waited until it was almost Tokyo before opening his eyes.

The long-haired girl next to her had already left unknowingly, but left a note in front of Beichuan Temple, which seemed to have her name and contact information written on it.

Beichuan Temple threw this note into the trash bag without even looking at it. The whole person got up, and his spirit was slightly refreshed.

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