This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

The pale light flashed, and Beichuan Temple saw the scene of the first scene.

This is a place that is connected by thick betting ropes all around, which is filled with black water.

There is a round platform floating in the middle, and there are four straight wooden roads that can directly reach the round platform.

The round table is divided into two halves, half of which is engraved with the pattern of white chrysanthemum, and the other half is patterned with the mysterious and enchanting flower in the shrine.

In the middle of its stone surface, there are circular mysterious lines engraved on the primitive simplicity, which seems to be stained with blood stains.

It's not so much a mysterious pattern, it's better to say that it's a deeply engraved blood groove.

The round platform is surrounded by large upright pillars. From some of the exposed and damaged pillars, Beichuan Temple seems to be able to see the pale arms slumped weakly outside, and the wood surface of the big pillars is covered with weird black dew.

From the perspective of Beichuan Temple, you can also see the simple double-open stone gate facing the screen.

The whole scene looks depressing and crazy.

From the blurry perspective, it seemed that something floating above the pitch-black water could be seen.

The spirit of Beichuan Temple was lifted, and when I just wanted to hold my breath and watch it, the screen suddenly flashed and jumped to the next scene.

The next scene is night.

The scene of the villagers silently walking up the mountain with their rain gear.

It was raining heavily that night, and lightning thundered across the sky, reflecting the silent expression of every villager like a walking dead.

At the forefront of the team, there was a priest holding the lonely flame that could not be extinguished by the heavy rain, and walked step by step solemnly.

The gray light flickered again.

This time it was a shaking perspective.

It was as if Kinoshita was running.

The scene this time is very familiar, Beichuan Temple has discovered it, and this is the Shenmu Forest he has walked through.

The densely packed Zhulian ropes that make any intensive phobia feel sick and the trees towering up like coffins make people unhappy when they see it.

Accompanied by a fierce shaking and cry of pain, Beichuan Temple can clearly see the blood pouring out.

Kinoshita panted violently, and finally managed to escape under the sword of the villager in God.

The so-called thallium knife is actually a hatchet with a sharp hook like a sickle and a thick blade in the front section.

"The first two paragraphs may have been secretly recorded by Kinoshita, but the latter ones"

Beichuan Temple is more inclined to pour the grievances of Kinoshita before dying into the video tape, so that this last paragraph is added to it.

And from here, it can be seen how persistent this Kinoshita is to the **** stationed in the village.

The portable video tape recorder was invented very late, and the article published by Kinoshita was 30 or 40 years ago.

In other words, this Kinoshita Yuba has spent more than 30 years exploring the secrets of God's presence in the village.

Not many times in my life for thirty years.

From youth to middle-aged to middle-aged

In the end, his body rotted and died in Shen Zhushan.

Beichuan Temple was able to understand this man.

He left the following sentence in the investigation:

‘I saw my deceased wife here. That’s enough. ’

‘Hezi, I have something I want to tell you anyway, I have given everything for it, but I have no regrets. ’

Going deep into the mountains of God, just to see his wife from the gate of the underworld, even if he was threatened by villagers and high-ranking officials, his body rotted, and his integration with the mountain has never been shaken.

For such a tough guy, Beichuan Temple could not think of any words other than respect.

He was able to make such a detailed investigation of God Zhushan because of his precious information.

This kindness Beichuan Temple thought it was nothing in return.

After that, Beichuan Temple watched the video tape several times.

But every time he came to the scene of things floating on the pool he cared about most, there was always a pale light.

Beichuan Temple rubbed his eyes and gave up the idea of ​​continuing to watch.

If he didn't guess wrong, the scene of the first act should be the place of the sacrificial ceremony.

The blood tank is prepared for the circulation of the blood of the soul-saving twins.

"Then the soul-attracting flower floating on the water?"

Beichuan Temple thought, then shook his head again.

He hasn't figured these things out yet, and he can't jump to conclusions yet.

This can only be regarded as an inference at best.

As for the second scene, it should be a ceremony called "Mountain Shape".

Once a team of that size encounters a mudslide, it is indeed annihilated.

This also shows that Beichuan Temple's previous judgment was not wrong.

He took the video tape back into his arms, greeted Ichiro Hirasaka and said to the hotel.

As soon as he returned to the hotel, Beichuan Temple spread the quilt and fell asleep like this.

As for the pitiful Nishikujo?

She turned on the TV again and imitated the movement to the aerobics show on it.

But Beichuan Temple didn't care about her either, just asked her to keep her voice down a bit, and not too much movement.

The night passed like this.

Between five and six in the morning, Beichuan Temple woke up on time.

The quality of sleep this time was very good. Beichuan Temple only felt that the feeling of weakness after the heavy rain yesterday has completely faded.

He went out to exercise as usual, and came back for a good breakfast, and finally went to the station to wait for Hitomi Asamiya at about 8:30.

Soon it came to nine o'clock, and Beichuan Temple, who was sitting in the ring-shaped chair outside the station, received a call from Hitomi Asamiya.

"Hello? Mr. Temple? I have arrived. Are you in that hotel?"

Hitomi Asamiya's voice sounded weak and weak, as if he was worried that calling Beichuan Temple so early would cause him trouble.

Beichuan Temple didn't care, he simply answered locally:

"I've been waiting for you outside the station for half an hour. You can see the ring chair when you come out. I'm right there."

"Ah, yes, sorry!" Asamiya Hitomi heard that Beichuan Temple had been waiting for half an hour, and apologized over the phone.

At the same time, Beichuan Temple could hear the sound of human body collision from the other end of the mobile phone.

Immediately after that, Hitomi Asamiya hurriedly apologized to others:

"No, I'm very sorry! I have caused you trouble. I'm very sorry!"

It is estimated that she bowed subconsciously and accidentally bumped into someone else.

Asamiya Hitomi is still like this. From her current performance, Beichuan Temple can't tell the slightest quirky feeling of childhood.

He waited in front of the station for about five minutes, and then he saw a little confused girl standing at the exit of the station.

She was carrying a small suitcase, thinking that it should be something like clothes.

Seeing Asamiya Hitomi's worrying appearance, Beichuan Temple couldn't help but shook his head and stood up and beckoned to her.

"Ah, student Beichuan!"

Hitomi Asamiya, who was still searching around, saw Beichuan Temple, panting, dragging the suitcase and running over from the exit.

Seeing her appearance, Beichuan Temple couldn't help but feel a little worried.

This is just like a pair of oil bottles.