The Japanese story between me and them is not scary

then…

Boom!

The frantically trembling eyeballs above the torii gate suddenly froze...

It slowly looked in the direction of Naruto.

"Sacrifice, you can pass..." Its eyeballs closed slowly, and the terrifying fluctuations gradually fell silent...

Naruto's complexion became extremely ugly.

They are all Yin spirits, yet he was overwhelmed by a vision-related Yin spirit...

This kind of thing really makes people feel angry...

……

the other side…

"I need a sacrifice..."

puff!

The bloody eyeball was directly pierced by Beiyuan... Beiyuan, who instinctively attacked subconsciously, was stunned for a moment.

"What did you say?" He looked at the eyeball that was pierced by himself...

But the latter has turned into black mist and dissipated...

dead...

He is a little helpless...

"You said it earlier... you scared me..."

Pulling out the long knife from the eyeball casually, Bei Yuan slowly came to the three skull-shaped stones, and squatted down gently.

A polite smile appeared on his face: "Who...can anyone tell me what the eyeball was talking about just now?"

I don't know if it's an illusion, but at this moment, Bei Yuan inexplicably felt that the three stones began to tremble and sweat under his gaze...

But actually, the three stones are just stones...doesn't sweat, doesn't tremble...

But it did give Beiyuan a feeling like that...

Beiyuan looked at the motionless stone, the corners of his mouth slightly curved...

"It seems that I just made a mistake..." He slowly got up.

then…

puff!

Two knives, directly cut two of the stones from the middle...

"Huh?" Beiyuan frowned slightly... Looking at the inside of the two stones he cut open, they were still stones.

"Is it really just a stone... Tsk..."

He seemed a little bored... He touched the remaining stone with his right hand.

"Go away..."

Turning around, he walked towards the depths of the Sumeru Temple.

In the same place, there is only the last stone sitting alone...

As the breeze blows, a strong smell of blood gradually spreads...

The two stones that were cut open by Beiyuan started to ooze blood inexplicably, and finally, the originally pale stones turned into bloody water...

And maybe because he realized that Beiyuan had completely left, the only remaining stone disappeared in place with a whoosh at a certain moment...

Not far away, in a dark corner, Bei Yuan, who sealed his breath with the torii gate of Jishen, showed a smile on his face: "Are you finally willing to move..."

Chapter 220 VII The Man Who Appeared Suddenly

Entering the world behind the torii means entering the realm of the gods...

But in the Sumeru Temple, the realm of the gods also looks so dilapidated...

Weeds overgrown, wooden building surfaces became decayed, crumbling...

The ground was originally paved with wooden boards, but with the passage of time, large pits appeared...Fungus grew on it.

Beiyuan's face was silent. He followed the pale stone and quickly shuttled between the buildings in the Sumeru Temple... Be careful, and hide your voice...

As the scope of exploration increased, his expression couldn't help becoming serious.

This place is much more dangerous than he imagined...

If you are just an ordinary spirit remover, then once you enter here, it is very likely that it will be difficult to leave...

Because...there are so many places to stay here forever...

As Naruto said, this sacred temple that originally represented the suppression of evil spirits has now become a lair for many evil spirits...

Countless strange things exist in the ancient buildings...

They also seemed to have sensed the smell of living people, and opened the windows of the buildings they were in one after another. The rotten and pale faces without any emotion stayed quietly behind the windows, staring at Beiyuan with eyes like dead fish...

They... maybe they were ordinary people who died here, or they were evil spirits who didn't belong here...

Although he hadn't come into contact with him, the astonishing malice and unscrupulous resentment emanating from his body made even Bei Yuan feel terrified...

In every building here, there is a terrifying big ghost...

His face was silent, and his movements became more cautious. This Sumeru Temple, which was once used as a place for ghost sacrifices, seems to be not as ordinary as imagined...

That's right, after all, it was once used to suppress the evil spirits. If it doesn't have some special functions, how can it be competent for that kind of ceremony?

At this time, as Beiyuan entered the scope of Sumeru Temple more and more...

Togami...

The attic where Toshin's real name is...

In the room, the girl was wearing a fiery red bathrobe. She knelt quietly in front of the tea table, her eyes were lowered, her hands were placed on her knees, revealing her tender fingers...

click click...

Fiery red lines emerged on her face, flirtatious and beautiful...

She seemed to feel something, and opened her cherry pink eyes... Slowly looking in the direction of the Sumeru Temple...

pat...

The pink and tender skin suddenly fell off like a pale wall, fell to the ground, and shattered into pieces like porcelain, and the part of her face that fell off revealed the fiery red underneath, exuding an unknown smell. smell skin...

She glanced at the skin that fell to the ground... She reached out, picked it up, and put it back on her face...

She sighed softly...

"If this continues, Kitahara-kun will be afraid..."

Her eyes became serious: "I need to become more human..."

She seemed a little silent again...

Reaching out, he took out an old diary from the small drawer beside the coffee table in front of him...

She seemed to be a little emotional, and seemed to recall something bad, her expression became a little complicated...

She gently turned the diary to the last page...

Not much is written on it...

just one word...

That is: [Tokugawa's real name, long dead...]

She flips forward again...

[I can't accept the era without him, and I can't accept myself who has become a monster. If he is still there, then even if I become a terrible monster, I can persist...

Because I know that if I lose control, he will take my head...

He is the only one in this world who can do it...

After all, when I became that thing, I engraved a rule that cannot be violated deep in my soul, that is, I can't hurt him, I can't shoot him, I can't disobey any of his orders...]

【But... he's gone...】

【Fear and despair fill my mind all the time. In order to keep my soul intact, I started suicide...】

[The roaring train rushed towards me, and I jumped off facing the train under the horrified eyes of others...

In an instant, the flesh and blood blooming in the air are as dazzling as the fireworks exploding in the sky at night...]

【Tokugawa's real name... has died long ago...】

Looking at the last paragraph on this page, she was a little silent.

Gently closing the diary, she carefully put it away: "Fortunately, I found Mr. Beiyuan..."

A gentle smile appeared on the beautiful little face: "And I am still the former Dongshen's real name..."

……

"When the soul changes qualitatively, the body will also change accordingly...

But in most cases, the body cannot keep up with the changes of the soul, and directly collapses..."

"Those powerful evil spirits are actually more like a kind of existence with a mutated soul..."

"Detached from the physical body, although they lost the means of touching, but they also broke away from the shackles of the physical body..."

"In addition to spiritual masters, we are actually more like beings who exercise both body and soul at the same time..."

"Although there is no such thing as the purity of a single side to undergo mutations, it is better than being stable and not losing the consciousness of being a human being..."

In a slightly dim room, with a game controller in his hand, Qingming spoke softly while staring at the display screen in front of him seriously. He was still wearing a set of little dinosaur pajamas...

His hands kept moving, he looked like a disused otaku...

"Of course, it is also possible for us to become a complete spirit body, just like me...

But that possibility is low...

The so-called reincarnation is actually not as easy as you think..."

"If just one person could live forever, wouldn't the world be in chaos... To enjoy the right to immortality, only those stalwarts at the top exist..."

Let out a breath gently.

"As for humans, let's just survive and talk about other things..."

……

"My spiritual power recovers very slowly..."

Inside the apartment, Lu Wudaoman, who was wearing a neat suit jacket like an elegant nobleman, looked at his perfect self in the mirror, and he sighed.

The basis for his reincarnation awakening is too weak, and he doesn't have any talent. For him who needs strong spiritual power all the time, it is a hindrance...

I need more spiritual power, whether it is to speed up the recovery of my own spiritual power, or to cast some powerful spells...

A strong supply of spiritual power is essential...

and so…

He glanced at the dilapidated room around him, his expression became silent...

After a while, he couldn't help but hold his forehead...

"Forget it, the old man is not in a hurry to complete any tasks now, and there is no need to find a strong support...

It would be better to say that the weak support is a kind of concealment for me...

If you don't want to attract attention, the current situation is the most suitable..."

He thought of something, and took a piece of yellow talisman paper...

"Oh... I really feel a little helpless. I didn't expect that even after the old man wakes up, he still needs to earn money to support his family...