Regarding the woman he saw upstairs, he ran to Ms. Jiangjiao again to confirm.

The result was a bit unexpected... Although Ms. Jiangjiao was a little surprised by his question, she was not too surprised. She nodded and said that she confirmed that she had been upstairs and entered the room.

(Could it be that I really misread it! The woman on the window... is Ms. Jiangjiao? Or I was too concerned about it, and the wind was jittery, so I made a mistake...)

"As long as you stay up until tomorrow, you'll be fine."

Hayao Hirakawa should be back tomorrow, and there shouldn't be any problems after such a day.

Fang Jing locked the doors and windows and lay on the bed, thinking so naturally, while he was thinking this, he lay on the bed and closed his eyes.

He fell asleep quickly, and stepped into a deep dream.

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Consciousness, floating in nothingness.

It's like a leaf hanging on the water surface, slowly sinking under the water surface, and settling to the bottom of the water little by little.

……

After a while, the field of vision suddenly became clear. "He" saw a mountain, and a line of fire dragons could be clearly seen below the mountain, crawling along the winding mountain road.

That was not a fire dragon, but a group of people holding torches.

not good!They are coming!

Inexplicable fear emerged from his heart, and he knew that it would be very bad to continue like this.

He rushed in the direction of the mansion, pushed open the heavy door, and shouted.

No...it's nothing.

He started to walk quickly in the direction of the second floor, rushing up the stairs.

Yes, it was there, he soon noticed, she... was there.

His emotions became tense, his whole face was tense, and his expression became more and more frightened and uneasy.

Those people will come over soon, and he can't last long alone.

She was sitting at the corner of the window, looking at the mountain path below with her big eyes, with an innocent smile on her soft white face.

As usual, the black cat lay on the woman's lap, its almond-shaped pupils forming a straight line.

It stretched lazily on the woman's lap, and jumped to the ground.

"……how!"

The woman's lips seemed to move, he couldn't hear clearly, but he could clearly guess what she was talking about - he was so familiar with her.

Even if it's the other party's every move, every frown and smile, he can discern the subtle meaning in it.

No... Now is not the time to think about these things, she must leave here and escape from this cage, otherwise... Thinking of this, he clenched the weapon in his hand.

……

boom!

The sound of gunshots... and the various sounds made the memory start to be confused, as if the calm water surface was broken, and the splashed memories were disordered and out of order.

Fire, a strong flame began to burn, the entire manor was swallowed up, everything in front of me was incinerated, ignited, and swallowed by the flames, the tongue of fire licked everything, turning all the beauty into ashes.

Memory... also came to an abrupt end at this moment.

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Had a very bad dream.

Fang Jing held his forehead, and he didn't know whether it was because of poor sleep or some other reason, this dream made him very unhappy.

Walking to the mirror, he found that he had dark circles under his eyes.

As for the dreams he had, his memory was intermittent...he couldn't remember them.

"If you can't remember, don't think about it."

He patted his face to cheer himself up, and at the same time recalled some information he had exchanged with Old Man Qiao yesterday.

Fang Jing took the initiative to talk to the old man Qiao for a while last night, and learned a lot of information about Kinugawa from him.

Hearing Fang Jing take the initiative to ask about Kinugawa's deeds, Elder Qiao was surprised, but also very happy. For this kind of lover, talking about this kind of topic is exactly what he likes.

The old man who was going to sleep was also diluted by a desire to talk and fell asleep.

"The origin of the Kinugawa family is very mysterious. It is rumored to come from an ancient family. However, that family does not disclose its name to the public. It is said that only a very small number of people know its existence..."

Old Man Qiao smiled: "There is a suspicion that this family is a family that worships some kind of hidden religion. They may believe in an ancient religion, and they believe in mysterious gods such as Modoro and Yiyanshen."

"Mystic God?"

"Exactly... that is, an abnormal god whose body is unknown and cannot be judged arbitrarily."

The old man Qiao stroked his sparse beard: "No one knows the true body itself, whether there is a godbook or a clear foundation of belief, and there are some sporadic sacrifices and beliefs in China, it's just the legend The family in the middle is even more mysterious...even, whether they exist or not is a question."

"But the Kinugawa family does exist, doesn't it?"

"of course."

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