At first, Ping Cangye refused, and carrying a drag oil bottle did not seem to do her any good, but had to share part of her energy to take care of her.

But!

When Hira saw the contents of the notepad, her thoughts changed.

There is a lot of content in Notepad, very messy, and very complicated. It can be seen that the mood of the person should be very unstable when writing.

Therefore, Ping Cangye simply combed in his mind.

Roughly –

[Dream: The dead father sends his thoughts to him, hoping to be reunited.] 】

[Reality: When I wake up, I find that my father really appeared at home to gather with my mother and brother. 】

[Feelings: The mother and younger brother slowly turned a blind eye to themselves and were very cold, and the ‘father’ glanced at him with greed in his eyes! ] 】

[Memory: The memory in the mind is fading… He gradually accepted his father’s existence. 】

[Change: The father informed that the death day of his mother and brother is coming, and he hopes that he can dress up and go to the festival! ] 】

[Abnormality: The body is not abnormal but can lift the sofa with one hand, but the spirit is more and more lethargic, languishing, and always forgetting what he has done…].

[Awakening: The eyes can always see something strange…].

At this point, the record of things in Notepad is over.

What happened later, in fact, after simple speculation, can probably guess the ending.

First of all, it starts with a change in ‘memory’.

The so-called ‘father’ is supposed to have tampered with the family’s memories and even fabricated the lie about the death of his mother and brother.

And the purpose of such a painstaking effort is actually to target the party who is about to awaken the ‘power of the devil’!

But.

The fact that the students of Yin Yang Juku can come here for an ‘internship’ shows that something went wrong in the middle that caused the matter to be exposed

As for the specific reason….

Ping Cangye looked at the dark place leading to the basement, and wisps of cloudy qi seeped out… The answer is there!

At this time, Ping Cangye showed thought.

The contents of the notepad, although not comprehensive, also made him aware of the follow-up problems of this matter.

You know, ‘power of seeing ghosts’ is a necessary condition for becoming an onmyoji, in other words, without the power of seeing ghosts, there is absolutely no possibility of becoming an onmyoji.

And those who are just about to awaken the power of the devil are targeted by mutant parasitic souls, who believes if there is no shocking secret?

So I want to dig deeper… I don’t know how much energy is involved.

And it is necessary to take Kyoko Kurahashi, a student of the Onmyojuku.

At least, the follow-up problem Ping Cangye can be directly thrown over to Yin Yang Juku to deal with.

……

Inside a small western-style building.

Hiraba’s Kazuma walked in front, followed by Kyoko Kurahashi.

“Mr. Ping, according to the records in the notepad, so long has passed, has the person concerned been killed?”

Just on the way, the two have introduced each other.

And Kyoko Kurahashi’s worries at this time are not groundless.

Whether it is evil charms or monsters, their ferocity, ordinary people can’t last for two or three days in their hands and will be sucked dry of essence and blood and screamed for life, and the mutated parasitic souls encountered now, even if it is a Onmyoji, Kyoko Kurahashi does not think that the parties still have the possibility of living….

“Unripe fruits are not easily picked.”

This sentence was heard in the clouds by Kyoko Kurahashi, but she did not continue to ask.

Because –

As she continued to walk towards the basement of the western-style building, the yin qi that permeated was cold and piercing, making her shiver uncontrollably, and she had to rely on rubbing her arms to keep warm, and her movements became a little slow.

A few breaths later.

Ping Cangye stood at the door of the basement, the door in front of him was sealed by stone slabs, and the gray and dark yin qi visible to the naked eye spread around along the gap.

“Black maple, white cherry blossom!”

Seeing this, Kyoko Kurahashi consciously summoned two gods, one black and one white like a door god.

Immediately followed by a loud bang, the stone slab that blocked the way under the wave of a long knife instantly fell apart.

In an instant, it was even colder like a flood opening and gushing out, and the wall and windowsill glass of the corridor… A thin layer of gray frost condensed.

“Ha… It’s cold! ”

The clothes that had been torn because of the previous battle were even thinner at this time, and Kyoko Kurahashi’s little face suddenly turned pale.

And what made his vertebrae constantly emit a chill was a terrifying scene in front of him!

Saw.

The basement of hundreds of square meters is no less than the purgatory on earth, a dried corpse that looks like weathering for a hundred years, hanging head-down on the ceiling, sweeping away at least twenty at a glance!

And every expression before death is extremely painful, the pupils that turn down and the wounds on the scalp are cracked, it seems that someone forcibly tore off the skin and dried blood before death!

The weirdest thing is –

Although more than twenty corpses have become dried corpses, the blood flowing out of them and the mysterious patterns outlined on the ground are still bright red.

Seeing this, Kyoko Kurahashi retreated back in fright, her stomach acid surged, the cartilage protruded from the throat of her fair neck, and a feeling of vomiting hit….

And seeing this scene, Ping Cangye flashed various possibilities in his mind.

“Ceremony? Summon? Sacrifice? ….”

Ping Cangye looked around, no matter what it was, such an evil and bloody method, the parasitic soul derived from it would be extremely aggressive.

But at this time, the basement was as dead as water….

New books set sail, ask for collections, ask for flowers, ask for evaluation votes, ask for all data… (*?▽?*)



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