This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

To be honest, the resentful spirit this time was really strange.

At least in the eyes of Beichuan Temple.

Obviously, people have been dead for more than three years, yet they are still fighting for the master and deputy personality in the spiritual realm.

After all, does the resentful spirit really have a master personality and a deputy personality? What is the personality switch like? Is it possible that a dual personality can give birth to a twin wraith spirit?

Beichuan Temple is an exterminator, and he doesn't have a deep understanding of these things for the time being.

Even if he wants to learn more, there is not enough time now.

He can only write down the special type of spirit body he meets every time, and Quan regards it as an extension of his own knowledge.

The other party hasn't spoken for ten minutes.

Beichuan Temple can only remain alert to this, Kending under his hand is shining with cold light, and his black pupils scan around unblinkingly.

Kamizumi Makie and Poor Nishikujo also all appeared, maintaining a state of observing everywhere.

This time the spirit body does not say how strong it is, but the wisdom is estimated to be the highest that Beichuan Temple has seen.

Beichuan Temple frowned, just about to move

"Behind! Beichuan!"

Kagura bell made a crisp sound of jingle bells, and Kamizumi Makie gave a sharp reminder.

Hearing this prompt, Beichuan Temple turned around, Jianding in his hand flipped, and his eyes looked straight.

The wriggling resentment was stitched silently and quickly.

The first is the face.

The other party's face is covered with exaggerated heavy makeup, the white foundation and the scarlet smiley face make people shudder at the first glance.

Ogisochun's body was wearing a red and black clown suit, and a **** bladed firefighting axe was still pinched in his hand.

He stared at Beichuan Temple with a grinning smile on his face, full of resentment, and just wanted to speak

Puff!

A dagger was thrust into his face abruptly.

The jet-black liquid burst everywhere.

The huge force inserted by the dagger made his entire spirit body lean back.

Wait a minute? !

The clown was dumbfounded, and his mouth with a smirk smile moved in astonishment: "You"

With a move of Beichuan Temple's finger, the lifeless silk thread pulled Kending out of the opponent's face, which was about to be divided into two halves by his own dagger. When the opponent was about to fall, his left hand turned over, the black energy squirmed quickly, and the whole person jumped up with a **** handle. The sledge hammer hit the opponent's head fiercely.

Snap! ! !

Facial skin and brains burst and bloom, and the ground is full of filth.

"" God in Makie.

Looking at Beichuan Temple, who didn't care about the dirty things on his body, Kamizumi Makie's nice face twitched: "The Beichuan, I seem to think it has something to say."

In the words of God in Maki-e, Beichuan Temple picked up the sledgehammer and smashed it vigorously on the clown resentful spirit who fell to the ground completely limp.

He smashed the opponent's spirit body from three-dimensional to a flat surface, and calmly analyzed for the **** Makie: "Just now is the best opportunity. I have no reason to listen to him say some nonsense and then do it."

"That's what I said" Kamizumi Maki's mouth moved.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The ground was shaking.

Beichuan Temple is as straightforward as ever.

When the clown resentful spirit who was still gathering resentment just now was undoubtedly fragile, Beichuan Temple didn't need to stand by and watch the other party completely gather the spirit body, and then talk to him for a while, and then start the fight.

Fighting is not a big show, how can there be any time for you to perform so many psychological activities? When you have the time to talk utterly over there, the other party will already be done.

Picking up the dagger is doing it, and the first is to be strong. This is Beichuan Temple's method of eliminating spirits.

Under the precision strikes of Beichuan Temple, the surviving clown finally recovered from the state of consternation and consternation.

It was frightened and angry.

Because it found that its spirit body did indeed gradually dissipate under the sledgehammer of Beichuan Temple.

The clown's remnant body turned into black resentment, the body was assembled, and he looked at Beichuan Temple with a terrifying and distorted expression.

The terrifying cry also exploded!

"Enough! I am a resentful spirit!!!"

"Ok, I know……"

Beichuan Temple responded calmly, then kicked it to the ground, which was more than two meters away, and swung the sledgehammer in his hand again.

When the clown fell, Kamizumi Maki could see the face twitching from shock.

"" God in Makie.

Kamizumi Maki quietly picked up the poor Nishikujo who was standing there, covered her buttoned eyes with her hand, and said with an inexplicable expression of emptiness, "It's not good for a child to look at this."

"Ahhhhh!!!"

The spirit body of the clown resentful spirit was restless, and it had obviously fallen into a state of rage.

He whizzed and stood up, yelling bitterly, "You are dead! I want you to die!"

"Okay, okay." Beichuan Temple responded twice, but without stopping under his feet, he rushed up and knocked it over again with a punch and kick. The Jianding and the hammer in his hand once again divided the opponent's body.

The resentment continued to spread.

The clown wraith yelled in horror.

Its expression made Beichuan Temple shook his head.

If incompetence rage is useful, then why is strength in this world? Because Beichuan Temple is stronger than it, so Beichuan Temple can press it on the ground for a good beating, that's how it is said.

The shattered clown resentful spirit once again materialized the entity. This time he could no longer stretch his body to make a look that threatened Beichuan Temple. It yelled in horror: "Stop it! Go on like this."

The sound stopped abruptly.

Because Beichuan Temple actually squeezed its foot with one hand, and then exerted force on the wrist.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

The two-meter-high body of the clown resentful spirit was smashed by Beichuan Temple.

Wall.

ground.

Even the ceiling is full of jet black liquid.

The whole ghost trembles with anger, but it can't stop the fear in its heart.

Under these attacks of Beichuan Temple, its originally good resentment has begun to overflow forever.

When those resentments completely disappear

The clown resentful spirit did not dare to continue thinking.

It will die!

Will definitely dissipate in this world completely!

But it can't resist Beichuan Temple at all!

The dark black gas of this guy seemed to have restrained it from birth, as long as it was caught by Beichuan Temple, it would no longer be able to move, let alone resist.

Under this thought, the clown resentful spirit suddenly thought of something

Its body was once again condensed into an entity, and when Beichuan Temple rushed up again, it shouted in fear: "Wait! Don't you care about the life and death of the master?"

A meal at the foot of Beichuan Temple.

it works!

The clown resentful spirit rejoiced, and at the same time the entire body of the resentful spirit took two steps back.

As long as Beichuan Temple is threatened with the master’s appearance on the surface, Beichuan Temple will naturally throw a rat avoidance device. When Beichuan Temple hesitates, it will re-enter the wall, regain control of the entire spiritual realm, and drive Beichuan Temple out of this place. .

His little abacus clinked and he just wanted to keep talking

A familiar sense of vacancy came.

The clown resentful spirit only felt that his spirit body was spilled, and was smashed on the hard ground all at once.

"The master character you mentioned has nothing to do with me." Beichuan Temple raised his hand and dragged the clown resentful spirit to the wall: "Although your master character may still have some kind thoughts, you are responsible for him. This person was born as a fact."

Beichuan Temple paused, turned his hand down, tore off the thighs of the clown resentful spirit, and continued with expressionlessly: "After all, you are essentially another him. It is of course that he pays for the wrong things he did. ."

Yes it is.

Ogizochun's life and death have nothing to do with Beichuan Temple in the end.

Since all this was caused by the evil thoughts in his own heart, then he must accept the wrong things he has done.

It is even more impossible for Beichuan Temple to spare the clown resentful spirit just because he saved him.

Not to mention that this clown resentful spirit has a very high level of intelligence, maybe he is still thinking about something now.

But even if it calculated something, it's useless now.

This room was already covered by the lifelessness of Beichuan Temple, and even if the other party wanted to get into the wall, it was impossible.

But there is an exception to everything, so Beichuan Temple didn't bother to listen to his nonsense.

The resentment squirmed again.

This time, the clown resentful spirit took a lot of effort to gather the body. This time, when Beichuan Temple rushed forward, it already yelled: "If this goes on, the master will die! "

"It's also good for him to get out of this sea of ​​bitterness early." The death energy in Beichuan Temple's hands turned into a broad axe and hit the clown resentful spirit at the waist.

Because he was broken up several times and reunited, his grievances were so thin that he immediately cut it off, and the various contents in it exploded like tomatoes.

The clown resentment was really scared.

If this continues, it will really disappear.

By this expressionless guy

It gathered again, and the entire spirit body quickly floated towards the door of the apartment.

Outside is a cold tunnel, but it looks like hope.

Almost! Only a little too close!

Snapped

The hair was pulled.

It looked back in horror.

I don't know when, the black air of senran has turned into the deepest darkness, completely covering the entrance.

It waved its hands indiscriminately, and even inserted its sharp nails into the wooden floor, ignoring the erosion of death, it cried out in pain.

The gigantic remnant body of the clown resentful spirit struggling frantically was dragged into the darkness step by step.

The screams converge into a ball!

The cold shadow clung to the corner, trembling all over.

The wraiths in the spiritual realm hid and disappeared.

The green-white ghost hand escaped into the secluded corner and refused to come out again.

A moment later

The fire axe smashed down, the screams ceased, followed by the sound of the spirit falling heavily

The black resentment drifted away like blood lines, Beichuan Temple scattered the deadly fire axe in his hand and turned to look at the corner.

In the corner of this room, Kamizumi Makie has already begun to play the game of smoking a tortoise with Poor Nishikujo.

It seems to know that the resentful spirit this time is not Beichuan Temple's opponent, and the two of them are not too concerned.

As soon as he saw Beichuan Temple, Poor Nishikujo immediately threw aside the card shaped with kind thoughts in his hand, and jumped onto Beichuan Temple's shoulders.

She stretched out her round arms to embrace Beichuan Temple's neck, and the puppet face rubbed against his face.

"This time the matter has almost been resolved." Beichuan Temple poked the poor Nishikujo on the head, and looked back at the gods in Makie.

"Do you always look like this every time you get rid of the resentful spirit?" Shen Zhu Maki's mouth twitched.

This is also the first time she has officially seen Beichuan Temple deal with the evil spirits. The actions of Beichuan Temple completely subverted her cognition of the behavior of ‘eliminate the evil spirits’.

But it has to be said that Beichuan Temple is very capable and moves very quickly. It has only taken 45 minutes to solve all the problems after entering the spiritual realm.

Beichuan Temple shook his head and replied in an unusually flat tone: "It's too resistant to beatings, it's not usually like this."

The clown resentful spirit is far more resistant to beating than the average middle-level resentful spirit, which is beyond Beichuan Temple's expectation.

The average medium wraith can gather seven or eight times, but the clown wraith just now has more than ten times to keep the bottom.

And it is still in the case of Beichuan Temple using Jianding.

But the result is good.

In a fierce battle, Beichuan Temple can be considered a difficult victory, completely eradicating it from this world.

Of course, it’s meaningless to care about what is done now, and the more important thing is

Beichuan Temple turned his head to look at the wandering soul with black energy on the other side.

It was a man kneeling on the ground with a slightly illusory expression on his face.

"Ogizochun."

This may be the master personality that the clown personality calls it.

He was locked in the body by the clown personality, and he was not revealed until the clown personality dissipated.

Ogizochun is not a good spirit, but a state of a wandering spirit.

The so-called wandering soul has also been explained earlier.

It is neither a good spirit nor a resentful spirit, but a wandering spirit in a relatively neutral state.

However, most of the wandering spirits are basically not as extreme as the wraith spirits. After they are born, they disappear in a muddle-headed manner, and they will not do anything that harms the living.

After all, there is no obsession in these wandering souls.

But Ogisoharu's situation is obviously not right. The other party's spirit body is extremely weak, and it feels like it will disappear in the next moment, and although it is not obvious, Ogizengchun's spirit body is also vaguely entangled with obsession.

Beichuan Temple walked in front of Ogizochun.

Seemingly attracted by the movement of Beichuan Temple, Ogisochun raised his head.

The man’s eyes were full of confusion. He looked at Beichuan Temple for a long time, and finally screamed out:

"Am I going to disappear? Sir?"

"Yes." Beichuan Temple nodded.

Ogisochun's spiritual body is illusory, and it has shown a tendency to dissipate.

And even if Beichuan Temple helped him continue his life, it would not be of much use.

Although he has few obsessions, he is very tough. It must be the obsession that the clown personality left in his heart after the murder.

Let the obsession continue to grow

Ogizochun will only grow into a new resentful spirit.

When he grows up like that, he will kill again indiscriminately.

Therefore, continuation of life has no effect.

Seeing Beichuan Temple's calm complexion, Ogizengchun felt calm for some reason.

He smiled reluctantly, and slowly said, "Can you ask your husband to do me a favor?"