"Kun Kitakawa, it's extremely difficult to investigate the divine village with the help of the little guy around you. Although the memory is completely unclear, I only remember one impression very clearly."

A deep fear appeared on Mamiya Tomoko's face: "It's dangerous to stay in the village."

"Danger?"

"Sorry, this term gives me the subconscious feeling of danger. There seems to be an indescribable threat to the living."

If you continue to go deeper, it will be blank. Mamiya Tomoko shook her head.

"I understand." Seeing that he could no longer find any clues, Kitagawaji nodded and entered the keywords and words he said in the mobile phone memo.

He was already thinking about whether he should bring a paper note, and some keywords and information could also be left on it, which is much more reliable than a mobile phone that is easily damaged.

No matter what, the divine village must be investigated. There may be more than one secret hidden there, and Kitakawaji cannot be so simple to let go.

After thinking about this, Kitagawa Temple turned around and looked at Toshiko Mamiya and said in a deep voice: "Mother-in-law Dongzi should also know that the curse on Mamiya's body is no longer something you can suppress. If you continue to drag it down, the curse will explode."

As Ma Gongtong heard this, her face turned pale and her lips trembled: "The curse broke out?"

Listening to what Kitakawaji said in front, it seems that she is just a little unlucky now, is she considered very lucky?

What would it be like if the curse erupted?

Ma Gong Hitomi was a little afraid to think about it.

Maybe he will die?

Mamiyuto's feet were unstable and staggered. On the other side, Kitagawa Temple quickly supported her with his hands and eyes.

"Thank you, Beichuan classmate." Ma Gongtong trembled and pressed against Beichuan Temple, but the fear in her heart did not fade away.

No one wants to die, and it is understandable that humans have an instinctive fear of death.

"Oh" Toshiko Mamiya sighed deeply.

She also understood the meaning of Kitakawaji.

But as a spiritual body, she was powerless to do anything about it. She no longer hesitated and took the initiative to open the cover of the spirit niche and lifted out her urn.

In the sight of Kitakawa Temple and Mamiya Hitomi, Mamiya Yoshiko took out an old-fashioned key from her ashes.

"Let me leave this to Kitakawakun, but I have forgotten the specific key, but I remember that I can tell me what I can know through this key."

Yukiko Mamiya said slowly.

This key is wrong, it should be half a key. The overall material is neither gold nor wood, and a white chrysanthemum pattern is left on the handle of the key.

Under the polishing of time, the key teeth, which generally appear half-side rectangular key edge, appear shining. On its tip, there is also a little black blood stain.

You can see the inlay mouth of the key from the side, so Kitagawa Temple inferred that this is half a key.

"Is this the key on the box you left by Grandma Dongzi, right?" Ma Gongtong looked at the half key and said in a daze.

She remembered that a small box with three-dimensional squareness was left in the relics of Tomoko Mamiya. Since the key was not found, the family did not move it. The box was always placed in Tomoko Mamiya's room as a souvenir.

"Maybe yes, maybe not." Yukiko Mamiya's voice was uncertain.

"No matter whether it is, it has the value of giving it a try. Mamiya, can I go to your house later?" Kitakawaji did not hesitate and took the key. At the same time, he turned around and looked at Mamiya Hitomi.

"This is not a big problem. My father and mother have been busy running a family business recently." Mamiyoshi nodded.

Family business?

After hearing this, Kitakawaji's expression changed with a rare look.

This Magong Hitomi is indeed a hidden rich woman.

No wonder she could return most of the 40,000 yen to herself without changing her face. Now, it may be because of the reason why she is already well-off.

She reminisces with Tomoko Mamiya and leaves Haneda Lingyuan.

During this period, Kitagawa Temple looked at the main hall of Haneda Temple again and his eyebrows relaxed.

It seems that Master Haneda has solved the matter on his side and doesn't need him to intervene any more.

"Let's go, Mamiya, let's go to Grandma Dongzi's room to take a look." Kitagawaji held the key in his hand and spoke calmly.

"Hmm, let's go here and we'll be home." Magongtong nodded gently, pointing in a direction at the same time

The Magong family is very big.

Very big!

Exceeding the big picture!

You can imagine the Mamiya family based on your impressions of the Warring States animation or the famous Japanese dramas in the Warring States period.

The Magong family is a building complex, with neat and clean Hebei houses, and the corridors under the eaves are dazzling.

Inner courtyard, outer courtyard, small blue brick path, simple and vigorous landscape sketches

This is a rich woman who is even richer than Notsukishima Risa.

Kitagawa Temple glanced at Mamihito beside him without hesitation.

A trace of light burst out in his eyes.

"Um" Under this gaze, Ma Gongtong shrank his neck, but he was still leading the way in front.

It took about three minutes to walk at Mamiya's house, Kitagawa Temple and Mamiya Hitomiya arrived in front of Mamiya's room.

Magongtong knelt down, put her schoolbag aside, and while pulling open the door, lowered her head and stretched out her hand: "Please, classmate Kitakawa."

This is how she entertains guests as the host.

Kitakawaji responded calmly and stepped into the room.

The whole room is very large, with curtains distinguishing between the inner and outer layers. There is a pair of characters hanging behind it. The clean paper only has the word "Jing" written on it. The shape is simple. The iron and silver hook should be written by everyone. Under the calligraphy and paintings, there is a pot of pine trees, which adds a hint of emerald green to the room.

"The box left by Grandma Dongzi is inside." Mamihito walked over and pointed his hand towards the inner room.

The two walked into the inner room, Ma Gongtong bent down and dragged out a black box hidden under the small square table.

This black box looked tight and seamless. Ma Gongtong turned around several times before she found the lock with the white chrysanthemum mark on the whole.

The color of the white chrysanthemum mark has faded halfway, and only the delicate patterns on it can be seen.

But Kitakawaji knew at a glance that the key in his hand did not match the lock.

Because the size is completely wrong.

The half-hand key in his hand is as big as an adult's fingers, and it is many times larger than the keyhole of the white chrysanthemum lock.

When Ma Gongtong saw this scene, her face turned red.

It would be fine if I inserted it and found that something was wrong, but the size comparison was too exaggerated. Anyone with eyes could tell it.
Chapter completed!