This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

The surrounding air fell silent, and the surrounding area of ​​the God of God was quiet, and no movement was heard.

Beichuan Temple and Yihui Juxu hid behind the tree of the gods without saying a word.

Igaki Naraku didn't know where he was, and he hasn't even appeared yet.

"Why is it so slow?" Yi Hui Juxu whispered.

The progress of her and Kitagawa Temple is indeed a little bit faster, but Igaki Naraku is not so slow.

As if hearing her murmur, Beichuan Temple turned his head and slanted a glance at Yi Hui Juxu.

"Sorry, Master Beichuan."

Although I don't understand what I did wrong, Yihui Juxu felt the sight of Beichuan Temple and wanted to apologize.

"I didn't mean to blame you." Beichuan Temple replied casually, and then asked: "How long is it until twelve o'clock?"

Yi Hui Juxu subconsciously glanced at the small and exquisite hourglass in his hand.

Only the last quarter of the sand in the hourglass was left.

"It looks like the last two or three hours are left." She replied thoughtfully.

After getting the answer, Beichuan Temple also nodded, and didn't mean to continue talking.

Compared to caring about time, Beichuan Temple gently stroked the thick tree body, his eyes narrowed slightly.

From this tree of gods, Beichuan Temple felt an indescribable vitality in it.

But under this thriving vitality is a completely different feeling.

The cold, rancid, and lifeless aura was restless in the ground.

Maybe this is the effect of the imperial tree's suppression of the gate of the Yellow Spring. Those rancid, lifeless auras flow particularly slowly.

But this is only the superficial calm. According to Igaki Naraku, if the **** of wood is not awakened today, everything will end.

Seeing that Beichuan Temple was fascinating, Yihui Juxu on the other side also asked appropriately: "Is Master Beichuan thinking how to suppress the gate of Huangquan?"

After hearing Yihui Juxu's question, Beichuan Temple shook his head, and then stretched out his hand and patted the God of God.

After a while, he slowly said:

"I'm wondering what it would be like if the God of God was cut down."

Standing next to Beichuan Temple, Yihui Juxu tilted his head with a smile: "Hey?"

Beichuan Temple glanced at her and said again: "I want to try to chop down the wood of the gods."

"Huh?" Yi Hui Juxu blinked as if he didn't react, and then tilted his head.

She looked at Beichuan Temple, and Beichuan Temple also looked at her seriously.

After about three minutes, Yihui Juxu's voice trembled: "You, are you kidding me? Master Beichuan."

This joke is not too funny.

Cut down the wood of the gods that has been handed down from generation to generation to protect the gods in Yihu Island? This is too

"Do you think I am joking?" Beichuan Temple asked rhetorically.

Gurgling.

Yi Huiju swallowed and shook his head silently.

Beichuan Temple’s expression did not look like a joke.

"However, cutting off the tree of the gods has no meaning at all, but it will make us lose the means to resist the gate of the yellow spring."

Yi Hui Juxu's mouth twitched and replied.

Beichuan Temple asked calmly:

"Do you really think so?"

Do you really think so?

This sentence seems to have confused Yi Hui Juxu's question.

As the most important "pillar" for suppressing the gate of Huangquan, if the **** of **** wood is cut down by Beichuan Temple, there is no doubt that evil things will sweep the entire island of Igaki.

Just as Yihui Juxu was about to say two more words, he saw Beichuan Temple suddenly put a finger up and whispered: "Be quiet, someone is coming."

someone is coming? !

Yi Hui Juxu's expression tightened, and he turned to look at the gate of the road.

Quiet again all around.

After about two minutes, Igaki Naraku finally appeared by the door.

She was left with only half of her body, and the spirit body gave off a faint brilliance.

Even Yi Hui Juxu could tell at a glance that the other party's current spiritual state was extremely poor.

Abandoning that half of the spiritual body, it seems that her vitality has been greatly injured.

Behind such Igunaru is a short figure.

Yi Huiguang lived there.

Yihui Juxu's eyes shrank when he saw his sister.

She didn't make a sound, but glanced up and down at the situation of Yi Huiguang.

Okay.

Yihui Naluo seemed to know that Yihuiguang was treated well to this sacrifice, so Yihuiguang’s body basically had no scars.

As soon as he arrived at the Wood of the Gods, Igaki Nairo glanced at the surrounding environment, and couldn't help laughing out loud after not seeing Beichuan Temple:

"I'm one step faster than Beichuan! Hahahaha!"

She laughed wildly, a distorted smile on her rather good face.

Everything is as she expected, Beichuan Temple has not rushed here, she is one step faster than Beichuan Temple after all.

That's right.

It must be the earth spirits in the five trials that temporarily held down Beichuan Temple, right?

"Beichuan, your abilities are indeed much stronger than I thought, but even you, now there is no chance to comeback at all, right? My Igami family's dream dream! Now all are fulfilled by my Iguna. "

Igunairo's expression was half-satisfied, but also with nine-point enthusiasm.

She pulled Yi Huiguang up, staring at the other person's panic expression, a rare trace of unbearable flashes in her eyes.

Yihuiguang lives in, and Yihui lives in the void.

These two girls are the Yihui maidens who she cultivated and grew up.

In other words, she lived with Yi Huiguang, and Yihui lived in the empty state, which was the relationship between her teacher and her parents.

And now, she is going to sacrifice a daughter with her own hands

Iguna's palm trembled.

Is it really worth it?

"" Igunairo turned her head silently and looked at the God of God's Wood.

If the delay continues, Beichuan Temple should be over.

Can't continue to drag on.

Then there is only one thing to do.

Iguna held out his hand.

Stretching towards Yi Huiguang’s neck

Bang! ! ! !

Iguna's body was repelled backwards in half.

"Beichuan?" Igunairo, who finally stabilized in midair, stared in astonishment.

Beichuan Temple has always been there?

"Impossible, how could you be so fast? And I should be on the Ju Xu body" Iguna Luo's complexion fluctuated violently, and the brilliance of the spiritual body became even more bleak.

"The imprint of monitoring has been removed." Kitagawa Temple answered Igaki Naraku's question.

And hearing the words of Beichuan Temple, Igunaro's violently fluctuating face gradually calmed down:

"Really. The mark is removed."

She muttered to herself.

This is indeed the style of Beichuan Temple

Not wrong.

From the beginning, Yihuijuxu and Yihuiguangjujudu had already communicated with Beichuan Temple. They didn't plan to become living sacrifices obediently from the beginning.

but

"I know everything!"

A twisted smile flashed across Iguna's face.

She simply stretched out her hand and aimed at Yihuijuxu and Yihuiguang!

"Beichuan, do you think I don't know what you are secretly communicating? I actually know everything!"

As these words fell, the eyes of Yi Huiguang Juju and Yihui Juxu gradually lost their brilliance.

At the same time, both of them flashed with the same turbid kind thoughts as Igaki Naraku.

This is Iguna Naraku's successor!

Twenty years ago, she had completely learned the lesson after experiencing the betrayal of the **** child Yihui.

The Yihuiguang Juju and Yihuijuxu who were trained by her have been left with more than one kind of benevolent imprints of her own for a long time.

Monitoring is one kind, and the other is manipulation on action!

This is the ability that she has hidden in the training of these two witches for more than ten years, and has not shown once.

Therefore, it is impossible for Yihuiguangjuju and Yihuijuxu to know this.

Since Sister Yihui didn't know, Beichuan Temple was also impossible to know.

Igaki Naraku finally felt that he was about to regain a city on Beichuan Temple.

But the next moment

Kindness goes out.

Senran's death rose.

Yihuiguangjuju and Yihuijuxu gradually recovered their sanity.

"I guessed it a long time ago, but it's not the case." Beichuan Temple's tone was calm.

This time the lifelessness left by Beichuan Temple was entirely for insurance.

In fact, he has always been wary of Yi Hui Juxu and Yi Huiguang Juxu, and he also imagined that these two people might be deceiving himself.

Therefore, he left a lifeless spirit on the two people, and he was also beware of these two people's betrayal.

But who can think of it?

Beichuan Temple only acted casually, but it dismantled the biggest back hand that Igunaro had left.

I can only talk about timing, luck, and ability, none of these are on Igunaro's side.

After listening to all the explanations of Kitagawa Temple, Igaki Naraku fell to the ground completely.

Her eyes were hollow, her mouth was open, and she couldn't even make a sound.

This is too desperate.

That was her last escape just now.

But even this hand

This is too unreasonable.

"Beichuan"

Igunairo chanted the name, only regret in his heart.

Bringing Beichuan Temple was really the biggest wrong decision she had ever made.

Igunairo gave up the struggle completely.

There is no way.

Even if she turned into a resentful spirit because of obsession, she couldn't beat Beichuan Temple.

Not to mention that as a resentful spirit, it is impossible to enter the Tree of the Gods and turn all the islanders into heavenly people.

but

"In any case, even if the islanders can't be transformed into a human being, God's Wood still needs a living sacrifice."

Iguna said in a grimace.

The awakening of the wood of the gods requires the blood of the pure witch and the spirit body of the witch herself to enter the wood of the gods.

The original plan of Igami Naro was to use the blood of the Igami Maiden to build a bridge between her and the God Wood, and to replace the spiritual body of the Miko who should have entered the God Wood by herself, so as to master the God Wood.

But now that her spirit body is so weak, it is actually impossible to master the wood of the gods.

She looked weakly at Yihui Guangjuju and Yihuijuxu: "In other words, you still have to choose one person from Guangjuju or Juxu as a living sacrifice. The selected witch will also become a deity, and will not even have a place for the spiritual body."

This can be considered a win-win outcome in an alternative sense.

One of Yihuiguangjuju and Yihuijuxu just lost his body, and could still survive as a heavenly person on Yihui Island.

"Let me do it." Yihui Juxu stood up.

She looked at Beichuan Temple and Igaki Naraku, then looked back at her sister:

"It's undoubtedly the safest to come from me. She is still young and can't bear the weight of the **** of wood."

Yihui Juxu's remarks are undoubtedly justified.

As she said.

Compared to Yi Huiguang, she was a bit older, and she had a longer time as a maiden. There was absolutely no problem in entrusting her with the task of awakening the God of God.

She walked step by step towards the wood of the gods.

The weight of Gojinnoki is handed down, and the weight of the long-standing folk ritual has been passed down from generation to generation on Igaki Island.

Yihui Juxu walked slowly among the many humanoid generations.

Then she took a bright dagger from her arms.

The dagger reflected her face.

Above

With a smile! ?

Under the eyes of Yi Hui Naluo and Yi Hui Guang.

Yi Huiju raised his dagger high and pierced it at his abdomen.

The ritual to awaken the God of God is almost complete!

But the next moment

Senran death blew the dagger in her hand.

Even the body of the person with her fell to the ground in disgrace.

This sudden change made everyone stunned.

Yihui Juxu was also completely stunned.

The spirit of death was so heavy that her palms were sour and trembling.

"Master Beichuan?!"

She turned her head incomprehensibly and looked at Beichuan Temple.

At this moment, Yi Huiguang's residence was also severely knocked to the ground by Beichuan Temple.

Beichuan Temple didn't answer the question of Yi Hui Juxu, but took out the same dagger from Yi Huiguang who fell to the ground in a flat face.

Yihui Juxu's face turned pale when he saw Beichuan Temple fetched another dagger from his sister's arms.

She hurriedly stood up, and was about to hit the giant godwood with her head!

The lifeless thread pulled up again.

Her body was completely pulled by Beichuan Temple.

"When?!"

Yi Hui Juxu's face was full of incredible color, and then turned to look at Yi Hui Guangju.

The other party was the same as her, who had long been entangled in the body by death, unable to move.

Did you even think about living there?

She was shocked in her heart.

And just when she was surprised, Beichuan Temple's icy tone sounded in Yihui Juxu's ear:

"I said it before. To beware of you two, I left you dead."

Beichuan Temple pulled the dead air between his fingers, and asked calmly:

"When will you two have the idea of ​​‘I have completely trusted both of you’?"

Yes it is.

From the beginning, Beichuan Temple did not believe in the people on Yihui Island.

Yihui Naluo, Yihuiguang Juju or Yihui Juxu, are just the tools that brought him here, the wrong person, the guide.

The person who is truly trustworthy should be

Beichuan Temple patted his neckline, then patted Kagura Bell.

The puppet jumped up and stood on the head of Beichuan Temple.

The radiance of Kagura's bells circulates, and Kamizumi Makie, who is wearing the maiden costume of the twin spirits of the village and town, also floats.

All he believed were them.