This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

When you raise your head, it is the gloomy passage that continues forward.

The corners were sprinkled with blood spattered like spider webs and bones lying on the side of the wall.

The cold air was overflowing, and he didn't know if it was the illusion of Beichuan Temple. He always felt that the temperature seemed to drop a few degrees inexplicably.

But the most important thing may not be these.

Beichuan Temple stretched his hand and held the child resentful in front of him in coarse linen clothes, and his dark and lifeless palm pressed its head directly against the wall.

Accompanied by a sound of "crack".

His eyes burst, black liquid overflowed, and the blood plasma in his brain also smeared Beichuan Temple.

"I'll help you." Beichuan Temple looked at the child resentful remains twitching in front of him, stretched out his hand to sprinkle a faint blue swaying flame on his body.

The miserable and sharp wailing sound resounded throughout the shrine in the next moment.

The child's resentment clearly lost his head, and he didn't know where the harsh sound came from.

Beichuan Temple thought for a moment and then gave up.

Because instead of spending time thinking about this kind of thing, it is better to think about how the child resentful spirit in front of you should ascend to heaven and get out of this painful spiritual realm.

He lifted the palm of his hand, before leaving, he did not forget to put another fire on the screaming child resentful spirit.

boom! ! !

After receiving the cardiotonic agent, the Lan Stationary Fire raged again.

The screams were even worse.

Hearing the screams of the children in the ear, Beichuan Temple continued to return along the same path without expression.

Yes it is.

It took him three minutes to walk from the Yueyou Sacrificial Hall to the nearby mountain music altar.

The resentful spirit here is different from the sacrificial area, mainly composed of children and young girls.

And the number is large, and the action is quick.

Beichuan Temple also had to reach out and grab them directly, and then smashed them.

only...

Beichuan Temple frowned.

From a moment ago, he felt a slight tremor on his ground, as if some huge monster was running over the ground.

Perceived from the direction, this should be the tremor from the temple in front of the mountain.

I don't know if there is a problem with Master Haneda and Onodera.

Thinking of this, the movement at the feet of Beichuan Temple speeded up.

Although Mage Haneda and Mage Onoji were not very strong, both of them were considered good people. When they heard Sifang Kaguya requesting him to investigate alone, both of them stood up and spoke for themselves.

If something goes wrong with the two of them... Beichuan Temple feels that he should still help.

His speed was very fast, he bypassed the mountain music scene in the blink of an eye, and rushed straight to the source of the tremor.

then...

I saw Beichuan Temple.

On the platform of the shrine, like a mountain of meat, a huge chunk of tender flesh was waved.

Its flesh-colored surface agitated like activity, looking terrifying and weird.

Above this Roshan, Beichuan Temple can clearly see human limbs, domestic animal limbs, human heads and various domestic animal heads.

The faces of the villagers were full of painful expressions.

And it is these things that are superimposed on top of each other to form the huge piece of meat in front of them.

And under the Roshan, about six meters high, are the dodgers of Haneda, Onodera Master and others.

Bang! ! ! !

A meat whip quickly swung down in mid-air, and then slammed it on the ground in front of Haneda and Onoji.

Just a simple one, it caused the slabs on the ground to crack and the stones splashed everywhere.

Had it not been for the Sifang Kaguya on the other side to use the Moonlight Mirror to resist the falling tentacles, it is estimated that Master Haneda and Master Onodera would have died long ago.

Can't wait any longer.

The five fingers of Beichuan Temple pulled out the lifeless thread, and black life flashed out of the black eyes.

Under the lifeless vision, Beichuan Temple could clearly see the specific situation of the Roshan in front of him.

Terrible resentment agitated on the body of this unknown monster, and the total amount of resentment was definitely more than that of the knife maiden.

but--

Beichuan Temple's wrist flicked, Kending fell into his hand, and then shot at Roshan!

Kending gleamed with Sen-cold brilliance in the air.

It pulls the thin black thread that has been lifelessly shaped by Beichuan Temple, from top to bottom, from left to right, quickly across the surface of Roshan.

The lifeless threads form an irregular grid, like a large net, completely encompassing it.

The index finger of Beichuan Temple picked up, and Jianding quickly flew back to his left hand.

He held the handle of Kanade with his left hand, and the other right hand pulled the dead thread on the other end!

Beichuan Temple did not intend to use its own strength to hold the Roshan at a height of six meters.

But--

The lifeless silk thread was tightened and turned into the sharpest rope blade.

The ten fingers of Beichuan Temple were joined together, and the dead spirit mingled with the resident fire and burned along the surface of the dead spirit thread.

The big net of lifeless air instantly became the big net of resident fire!

Accompanied by the sharp and deadly thread cutting sound, there is also an unpleasant smell from the burning of the spirit body.

At the same time, jet black liquid was poured everywhere.

The sudden pain caused the unknown meat monster in front of him to stop chasing after Master Haneda and the others, and turned to look at Beichuan Temple behind him.

It miserably opened the round mouthparts filled with white fangs towards Beichuan Temple, and then—

Bang! ! ! ! !

The gravy is splashing!

It turned out that when the opponent turned around, Beichuan Temple had already stepped on the edge of its mouthparts quickly by the pulling force of the silk thread.

The sledgehammer in Beichuan Temple's hand swung down and hit the opponent's head fiercely. At the same time, his hands had not forgotten to tighten the thread of death.

Senlan's standing fire gleamed with coquettish colors between his hands.

The next moment, the meat whip waved at Beichuan Temple!

There was even a crisp sound in the air.

In response to this, Beichuan Temple just moved his left hand and sprinted away, cutting it into several segments in the air fiercely!

Spirit dagger technique!

The dead silk thread in the hand was tightened tighter, and it was about to cut the Roshan into small pieces.

He rolled and took his body calmly, dodge the unknown meat with the simplest movements, and at the same time, the thread of lifelessness became tighter and tighter——

On the other side, Master Haneda and Master Onoji who had been completely out of danger were stunned.

They looked at the dexterous dodge on Roshan's huge body, and sometimes even found Beichuan Temple, which was hit by a big hammer on the surface of Roshan, with their eyes widened.

Originally, they planned to help Beichuan Temple in the past.

but...

If you go up to help now, it will definitely add chaos to Beichuan Temple.

The key is...

Master Haneda and Master Onodera looked at each other.

After a long time, they looked away from Beichuan Temple, and muttered softly in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Is the Master Beichuan so powerful?"

They thought that Beichuan Temple's ordinary attack was equivalent to using all his strength... but now it looks like... it seems completely different.

The opponent's moves are all big moves. Raising his hand and swinging the hammer will make the huge Roshan wailing in pain.

You must know that they can use the spirit tool just now, but they can't help each other.

To some extent, this has already highlighted the fundamental difference between them and Beichuan Temple on the level.

To be honest, the mood of the two of them is very complicated now.

Extremely complicated.

how to say...

On the one hand, it is grateful to Beichuan Temple, after all, the other party has saved himself.

On the other hand, there is always a feeling of being ashamed of those 20 million.

These two feelings are mixed together to form the current feeling.

Master Haneda and the others didn't know what to say, they could only look at each other.

Just when they were speechless, Sifang Huiye next to him also spoke.

The content of her words is very simple.

Just one sentence--

"It's over."

Is it over?

Mage Haneda and Mage Onodera changed their expressions and turned to look in the same direction.

I saw Beichuan Temple kicked on the surface of the unknown piece of meat, and the whole person pulled the lifeless thread and retreated suddenly to the limit.

At the same time, the dead silk thread is completely tightened!

Click! ! !

Patter patter patter patter...

Meat rain fell in the sky.

Irregular pieces of meat were stained with the enchanting forest fire, and at the same time, the floor was filled with stinky black liquid.

In this situation, Beichuan Temple absorbed most of the dead energy that built the dead energy thread into the body, and then walked over step by step.

He still had that calm expression, and his expression did not change at all.

"I came over as soon as I received the flares from the assembly, and then I saw this thing..."

Beichuan Temple pointed to the minced meat beside him, and asked, "What is this?"

He actually had an answer vaguely in his heart, but he still wanted to ask Sifang Huiye in front of him.

Hearing Beichuan Temple’s question, Sifang Huiye explained:

"Desolate and evil things are things that grow by absorbing human corpses and resentment. This kind of thing generally cannot live long in the outside world, because there is no overflow of resentment to provide it with long-term survival, but it does not survive in the spiritual realm. It's the same."

Sifang Huiye realigned the Moonlight Mirror, and glanced at the desolate thing that had completely turned into rotten flesh: "It seems that our actions have alarmed the desolate thing, and it wakes up again... and the result is that The way in front of you."

The main hall was completely damaged, and the floor of the front courtyard was in a mess.

Such a huge "Huangxie"...To tell the truth, it is the first time I have seen Sifang Huiye's life experience.

But the ‘wild evil’ that caused such damage was solved by Beichuan Temple alone.

There was a chill in Sifang Huiye's heart.

What the **** is that dark black line...?

And the blade-shaped spiritual tool that exudes a **** smell...

I thought that the formation was completely over, but now it seems...

Sifang Huiye was silent.

At this point, it was impossible to send Beichuan Temple back to find other exorcists.

After all, Master Haneda and Onodera were not fools.

This kind of sudden and forceful invitation to Beichuan Temple to go back, as long as an individual can find it tricky.

After all, Beichuan Temple is the most powerful mage at this stage.

It’s not allowed in terms of human relationships and sophistication, plus that thing has already been activated...

If you give up this time, you can only wait for another year.

Sifang Huiye took a deep breath.

But it's no problem.

As long as you find the Moonscope, the threat of Beichuan Temple will be greatly reduced...

She couldn't help but glanced at the rotten flesh on the ground.

In the end, a ‘should’ was added to the sentence ‘the threat of Beichuan Temple will be greatly reduced’.

.......

The desolate things have been resolved, and Sifang Huiye no longer hesitated, holding up Yuehui Mirror and opening the barrier.

Everyone also walked out of the enchantment, looking very tired.

Next, I had to rush back to the hotel room I just booked. It was another hour's journey during this period, which made the exhausted Master Haneda and Master Onodera even more tired.

The reason why I don't rest on the spot near Sifang Village is because there may also be desolate things or resentful spirits that escaped from the enchantment in Sifang Village. Camping there at night is not a wise choice.

It is for this reason that they will return to the homestay.

After greeting each other, Beichuan Temple brushed his teeth and rinsed and lay in the bed.

Today, instead of going to sleep as quickly as his usual schedule, he picked up the phone, opened the line, and glanced at the information on it.

Kamiya Miraiji-kun! Temple Lord! Where are you Sijun! Get up in the morning and go to class at the usual pace! But I found that I lost my favorite monarch! Shocking facts! I can't accept it at all!

Beichuan Temple blinked.

When he came to Nara today, he didn't say hello to Kamiya Miku in advance, he just came here on his own, and it was of course that the other party didn't know.

Beichuan Temple looked down again.

Kamiya Miku's night view head jumped into his eyes.

Kamiya Mirai (10:15am): I heard what Eri sister said! Mr. Si is going to deal with things alone again! It must be related to the ghost story, right? It must be related to the ghost story, right? It definitely has something to do with the ghost story, right? Sijun, where are you! Reply me quickly

At the end, Kamiya Miku also attached a statue of Hachiko, a faithful dog.

"..." Beichuan Temple.

The news is not over here.

Kamiya Miku (14:07pm): I'm going to be angry! He has never responded to me!

There will be news from Kamiya in the future:

Mr. Si, I know, if you don’t reply now, I must be in the spiritual realm, right? It's definitely in the spiritual realm, right? I will reluctantly forgive Mr. Temple!

Kamiya Mirai (18:36pm): So lonely...

Beichuan Temple shook his head when he saw this mixed news.

He temporarily withdrew from the line and found that it was already more than three o'clock in the morning.

Even if Kamiya is patient in the future, he shouldn't wait any longer.

Beichuan Temple groaned, raised his hand and sent the photo of the spiritual realm to the future of Kamiya.

"This is the place I went to today. I will continue to investigate tomorrow. It is estimated that I will be back in a few days. I am near Nara. What souvenir do you want when I come back and I will bring it to you."

Edited!

send!

After doing all this, Beichuan Temple plugged the phone into the power source, then closed his eyes and planned to rest.

but--

Ding Dong!

A crisp message reminder came again.

Beichuan Temple, who was lying on the bed, opened his eyes, then reached out and picked up the phone.

Kamiya future hehe! Temple Lord! Unexpectedly! I am still here!

"..." Beichuan Temple.

This is really unexpected...