This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

Yi Hui Guang Jiu Ju and Yi Hui Ju Xu did not express any attitude towards this. Judging from their appearance, it seems that they have already known Yi Hui Naruo's plan.

However, the two of them had no idea of ​​escaping from each other, they just stood beside Igumi Naraku, bowing their heads silently.

Perhaps this is the reason why Beichuan Temple did not perceive the slightest anger from the two of them once?

The purpose of being cultivated by Igunaru as a living sacrifice is just to become a sacrifice.

Such a future can be seen at a glance.

Eat, grow, learn, and then become a living sacrifice.

That's it.

Because from the time he was born and landed, his future has been ruled to death by Igaki Naraku.

Igunairo will choose one of them as a sacrifice under the corridor of hands and feet, and will the other survive?

This is of course impossible.

In addition to the hands and the corridors of the feet, there is another place that requires a living sacrifice.

That's the end of this time, Goshen's Wood.

The other person will also be regarded as a ‘column’.

As the ‘pillar’ that awakened the God’s Wood, he died with the hope of the islanders.

The only difference is that it takes several hours to die at night than the former.

Looking at the expressions of the two people with their heads down, Beichuan Temple remembered when he and Yi Huiguang were using a notebook to talk.

There was a sentence from the other party that made him particularly impressed.

‘You can’t even decide your facial expressions, you have to face it with a smile when you die. ’

Because the two people were in control of life and death by Igumi Naraku from the beginning.

It is such a sad fate.

Yi Hui Juxu tightly held the palm of his sister Yi Huiguang, his eyes lifted for a moment.

She looked at Beichuan Temple, asking for help for the first time.

They had made an agreement with Beichuan Temple on the notebook before.

I hope he can protect the two of them during this trip to Mikamori. Even if they are to sacrifice as a living sacrifice of Mikamori, they also hope that the other person can survive.

Now this moment of emergency has come.

If Kitagawa Temple does not help anymore, the coming and going of the two of them will be completely determined by Igaki Naraku.

but

The expressionless expression of Beichuan Temple made Yihui Juxu's heart cold.

The expression on the other side didn't look like an expression willing to lend a helping hand.

Yes, if you want to come to Beichuan Temple, you are not willing to take this risk to rescue the two, right? After all, under Igunairo's explanation, the earth spirit that was sacrificed as a human pillar possessed a terrifying ability.

Even if Beichuan Temple wants to come, it will be simply torn apart

If so

Yi Huiju was vaguely desperate.

She clenched her teeth tightly, lowered her head, and looked pale.

She hugged her sister and gave up completely.

Yi Hui Juxu waited for Yi Hui Naluo to choose one of their sisters as the sacrifice for the hand yong and the foot porch first.

"Sister" Yi Huiguang embraced Yihui Juxu.

She also understood what would happen next.

In the mood that the two sisters were completely dead, someone suddenly spoke calmly:

"I don't think things have reached such an extreme point of urgency, Miss Naraku."

Oh?

Igaki Naraku retracted his gloomy gaze, turned his head and looked towards Beichuan Temple: "I don't quite understand what Master Beichuan meant."

Regardless of Igaki Naraku's sharp, blade-like gaze, Kitagawa Temple's tone is still flat and flat: "I mean, it has not yet reached the urgent time to use a Miko alternate as a sacrifice. As a spare, of course they have to reserve one more. Is it safe?"

The words of Beichuan Temple made Yi Hui Ju Xu and Yi Hui Guang Ju, who were waiting to die, raised their eyes in surprise.

They looked at each other, but found that his cold and blunt face remained unchanged.

Is Beichuan Temple helping them?

"Are you trying to say you have a way to deal with the earth spirits?" Igunairo's tone was unbelievable, and then she couldn't help laughing.

impossible.

No matter how powerful the Beichuan Temple is, there is definitely no way to deal with the spirits of the earth. If you don't offer sacrifices, not only Beichuan Temple, but even her will be torn apart by those spirit bodies.

and

"Even if you can really deal with the Earth Spirit, Master Beichuan, I won't agree with your proposal. I can't use the God of God's Wood as a bet to believe your sudden thoughts."

Igumi Nairo changed his face.

She does not tolerate any mistakes in any link. On this issue, she is not willing to take the slightest risk.

Beichuan Temple's eyes are still not half-wave.

In fact, Igunaro's reaction was in his expectation.

The other party has been planning for twenty years, and seeing the goal right in front of him, how can he allow himself to have extra branches?

but

"Miss Naraku, you made a mistake from the very beginning." The cold and dark black energy in Beichuan Temple's hand squirmed, quickly constructing a stubborn and deadly sledgehammer.

He stared at Igumi Naraku with his gaze: "I don't need your consent to what I said, you just need to do what I said."

Iguna's expression changed, and she asked fiercely, "Beichuan! Why do you order me?!"

Yes, why did he Beichuan order me?

I'm the great **** of Igaki Island! Igaki Naraku!

Igaki Naraku was emboldened for some reason, and stared at Beichuan Temple stubbornly.

And under her gaze, Beichuan Temple naturally said something she couldn't refute:

"Because you can't beat me."

Uh

Iguna opened her mouth wide.

This sentence directly stuck her to death, causing her to fight back at Beichuan Temple without knowing what words to use. She was completely choked, and her spirit body was trembling with anger.

Very angry, but there is no way.

Because Beichuan Temple is true.

She, Igaki Naraku, really couldn't beat Beichuan Temple.

Even though there are a thousand words, she doesn't know how to say it at this time.

Because Beichuan Temple's words are really too useful.

Igaki Naro held back for a long time before uttering a word: "I, I am the great **** of Igaki Island."

"This is the depths of Mikamori. Can I get rid of you before leaving Igaki Island or do you still have the islander power that you can use in this place?" Beichuan Temple asked clearly.

Yes, you can't call people in this kind of place, and you can't beat me. I'll just kill you directly here, whether you are a deity or something else?

This sentence made Ikhina's spirit body tremble with anger, and his expression even became illusory:

"I can fight with you! The big deal doesn't care about the wood of the gods!"

It's a big deal!

Igaki Naraku looked resentful.

"You can just do this." Beichuan Temple's expression remained unchanged: "I didn't lose anything anyway. And what does the inhabitants of this island have to do with me? I have enough power to protect myself, even if the gate of Huangquan riots. , I can also grab the fishing boat and leave early."

Turn off the chessboard? Beichuan Temple didn't eat this set at all, because he was a person from outside the island from the beginning, and the change of the chessboard on the island had no meaning to him.

After hearing these words, Igumi Naraku didn't know what to say.

She regained her composure.

Beichuan Temple is right, no matter what action she takes now, it has no meaning for Beichuan Temple.

Because he couldn't lose much from the beginning.

There is no such thing as a rat-injury device for him.

As for Sister Yihui?

What if Beichuan Temple was threatened with these two maiden candidates? It is impossible for her to kill any of them, because she needs one person to perform the ritual of the God of Wood anyway.

In this extremely complicated and aggrieved state of mind, Igumi Naraku had to nod his head to agree to Kitagawa Temple's proposal.

Believe that he can deal with the spirit of the earth, temporarily not using one of the Yihui sisters as a sacrifice.

"Thank you Miss Naraku for your understanding."

Beichuan Temple thanked me somewhat.

"Igumi Naraku just stared at the lifeless sledgehammer held in Kitagawa Temple's hand, not wanting to say a word.

She stepped back a few meters, and after a while she adjusted her mind, and stretched out her finger to the door to her side.

"The first long corridor to enter is the hand of the hand. I hope that Master Beichuan will not speak big words, and we will be wiped out by then."

Beichuan Temple didn't care about Igaki Naraku's cold words.

If it wasn't for her to lead the way, Beichuan Temple would have been two hammers without saying anything. If she didn't die, she would make up for it, so she would still have room to say these things?

"Thank you. Master Beichuan." Yihui Juxu took his sister and thanked Beichuan Temple.

Beichuan Temple just waved.

He will abide by the agreed things, nothing more.

Seeing that Kitagawa Temple ignored herself, Igaki Naraku also gave a cold snort, and simply stretched out his hand to push the side door of Igaki Shrine open.

According to the general shrine architecture, the long walk and torii should be the first thing to see.

But the side gate of Igaki Shrine is completely different.

A deep, invisible, pitch-black corridor entered everyone's sight.

This is the yong of hands.

Beichuan Temple took the flashlight out of the backpack, and the cylindrical light shot towards it.

hand

hand

hand

All are hands!

Yi Huiguangju and Yihuiju stared with wide-eyed eyes: "This is"

Hanging on both sides of the corridor are human residual arms that have been completely air-dried.

Just like ordinary meat drying, the whole arm is dark waxy yellow after air-drying, the dry knuckles are in the shape of bones, and the arms are completely shrunk.

The densely packed numbers stretched straight along the direction of the tunnel until they were completely submerged in darkness.

There were tragic blood stains remaining on the walls on both sides, and blood stains that could not be wiped clean no matter how rubbed were condensed on the ground.

The scene like a slaughterhouse makes people prone to physical discomfort.

Under this situation, Igumi Naraku's timely explanation also sounded:

"Ordinary islanders who want to pass the test of heaven and human to become heavenly people have existed from ancient times to the present. At that time, through the trial of heaven and human beings, they were able to improve their family status, and they could also be in the food shortage To obtain food in the middle of the age, as long as you pass the test of heaven and man and sacrifice yourself, your family can gain a lofty status."

She shook her head: "Unfortunately, the trials of heaven and humans are not so easy to pass. Most people have failed. Only a small number of people have become heavenly and enjoy privileged treatment."

Cruel, savage, horrible, and bloody.

This seems to subvert ethics in the eyes of modern people, but in ancient times, it seems to be completely acceptable.

In exchange for food for the whole family to live, and even become a deity, this transaction is strictly speaking not a loss.

Kitagawa-dera took a second look at Igumi Nairo, and didn't want to waste his time on such things.

He was more concerned about the equipment placed in front of him than that.

It is more like an instrument of torture than an instrument.

The knives stained with black blood and minced meat exude brilliance.

Under the knife is a polished wooden pallet.

There is a circular place in the middle of the wooden pallet.

Where you want to come is where you put your arms.

"Here you have to offer your arms to move forward. If you don't offer your arms, you will inevitably be attacked by the "human pillars and spirits" sleeping underground in the shrine. You should have felt it too. Kitagawa."

Iguna said something next to him.

At this time, she seems to be obsessed with persuading Beichuan Temple to abandon Yihuiguang or Yihuijuxu.

But Beichuan Temple walked into the hand yong without caring at all.

Seeing the appearance of Beichuan Temple, Igumi Naraku also sighed, biting his scalp and followed behind Beichuan Temple and entered the hand-shaped Yong.

And Yihuiguangjuju and Yihuijuxu followed the two closely.

The surrounding is very quiet, I can't hear anything.

Falling into a deadly environment, people can't help but feel cold.

Beichuan Temple continued to move forward.

The blood-stained sleepers and the wrecked wooden floor have braziers on both sides of the road, but they are no longer used.

Patter.

Patter.

Patter.

Several people walked forward in silence, while their nerves diverged to the extreme.

"As long as we can pass the final skull, then we will be counted as those who have passed the test, and the earth spirits will not attack us." Igunairo said.

then

Her whole spirit body is tense!

"What's coming!"

There was a rapid sound in the darkness.

It was as if the ground was shaking.

Under the trembling eyes of the sisters Yihui Naluo and Yihui, a three-meter-high spiritual body rushed from the corridor behind them.

The terrifying impact speed made them retreat again and again.

But the tunnel is so narrow, and there is still a long way to go away from the tunnel of hand, it is simply impossible to run away!

As long as the opponent hits over, the bodies of Yi Huiguang Juxu and Yihui Juxu will be smashed into pieces!

"Bei Chuan!" Yi Hui Na Luo called out.

And just as she fell, Beichuan Temple carrying a sledgehammer had already walked out of her back.

He must have his feet under his feet, and at the same time he stabs his horse, exerts force on his waist

The center of gravity quickly moved forward from the waist to the arm, and then the force was also transmitted to the handle of the hammer through the palm of Beichuan Temple.

call! ! ! !

The harsh wind followed the hammer swing of Beichuan Temple.

Bang! ! ! ! !

Iguna's eyes widened.

Yi Hui Ju Xu and Yi Hui Guang Ju all trembled.

In their eyes

Minced meat and jet black liquid flew across.

It's like a truck driving over a watermelon!

The earth spirit was fried to pieces of meat.