After having eaten, taking a shower, and driving away the fatigue well, Kitakawaji returned to his room to move the recorder out, and then took out the tape from his backpack.

At this time, Nishikotsuko suddenly walked over from the side and approached Kitagawaji Temple.

Kitakawaji took a look at the weather outside.

It turned out that at some point, it was already raining heavily outside.

The heavy rain brought a strange coldness. Poor seemed to be afraid of this weather, so he tightly pulled a corner of Kitakawaji's yukata and leaned on him.

"Then let's listen together." Kitakawaji crossed his legs and placed the poor on his thighs. Then he turned on the recorder and stuffed the tape in.

Accompanied by an uncomfortable harsh friction sound, the tape began to rotate, and at the same time, there was a noticeable current sound in it.

‘The recording has begun, Mr. Gaoyuan.’

A young and energetic man sounded, and this should be the reporter who wrote about the news about the divine village.

After a while, another male voice with a strong tone appeared on the other side. This is probably what the tape said about the "descendants of the surviving workers".

The two began to talk softly.

However, the sounds of these two people's careful conversation were mixed with electric current sounds, which made people feel indescribable and mysterious, making people feel cold.

'Before my death, my father told me everything about the construction and repair of the Shenzhai Village. He was the only worker who escaped from the village. In that environment at that time, the Shenzhai Villager was unified by the Magong family and the Shenzhai family, so nothing he said was believed.'

‘Besides, the workers were embedded in the wall as human pillars to calm the wrath of the gods. There is such a legend everywhere, and no one would believe it. But among them’

Gao Yuan was talking and swallowed his saliva, and the sound inside the recording tape seemed to be blurred for a moment.

‘My father told me that the only ones that were asked to build were not only the houses of the Mamiya family and the Shenju family, but also some strange things on the Shenju Shrine Shrine Shrine. My father looked a little dazed when he said this. I think he had forgotten what was so old.’

At this time, the plateau in the tape seemed to recall something very terrifying, and his voice began to tremble.

'But what I didn't expect was that my father, who was originally dying, suddenly jumped up, as if something horrible was attached to him. He grabbed my neck tightly, and only said something in his mouth.'

‘One sentence?’

‘Yes, I still remember the hideous and terrifying appearance before my father passed away.’

‘He repeated this sentence hoarsely: The mountain cries, disaster comes.’

The tape ends here, and with a crisp click, the tape is popped up.

But Kitakawaji was not in a hurry to put away the tape.

The mountain cries and disasters come.

What does this sentence mean?

Kitagawa Temple simply assumed that the mountain cries was a phenomenon.

And as long as this phenomenon occurs, some kind of disaster will come.

"So what kind of phenomenon will it be?"

The entire Shenzhushan was making noises like crying, which was supposed to be a very large phenomenon.

Kitagawa Temple's brain was spinning wildly. Combining the existing clues, he quickly summarized something.

The phenomenon of cries should refer to the mudslide incident in the village that Kitakawa Temple investigated on the Internet.

Indeed, as far as the result is concerned, the mudslide incident in the Shenguan Village has indeed brought a catastrophe to the Shenguan Village. It can be said that in the face of such a natural disaster, the Shenguan Village disappeared into the world without any resistance.

But there are also several doubts.

Why do most of the surveys mentioned that the mudslide is far away from the Shenzhu Village and cannot affect the villagers in Shenzhu Village at all, but few villagers survive?

Rumble!!!

A thick lightning flashed suddenly outside, and Kitakawaji felt his neck begging tightly.

When he looked back, he found that Nishikojo had climbed to where his neck was at some point and hugged him tightly.

The thunder sounded like the mountains were really roaring each other, and the heavy rain was shuddering.

"Don't be afraid." Kitakawaji's cold expression slowed down slightly. He touched his poor little head and stood up to open the door of the B&B and hotel.

Han Yi rushed into the room through the gap between the door in just a moment.

It was raining heavily, and the raindrops formed a rain curtain that looked airtight.

They hit the bricks heavily, making people feel nervous.

This landscape sketch planted in the He-style courtyard looks like a clump of crossed hand claws from a distance.

The dark night is chilling.

All of these give Kitakawaji a particularly uncomfortable feeling.

It seemed as if since he began to investigate the divine village, an invisible pair of big hands had already fiddled with the entire process of the incident.

Just as Kitakawaji was about to return to his room, a surprised voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"Keichuanjun?"

Kitagawaji looked over and found that at some point, Master Haneda, who was wet all over, looked a little embarrassed, was standing on the other side of the corridor, looking at him in surprise.

"It's already so late. Has Kitagawa Jun not asleep yet?" Master Haneda asked while wiping the water stains on his face with a white towel.

"I was woken up by the sudden heavy rain and wanted to come out to see the night view. Did Master Haneda just come back from visiting his old friend?" Kitagawaji could smell a faint smell of wine from Master Haneda. I thought the other party should have drunk wine, but not much.

"My old friend pulled me a few drinks and got back until now. The guy asked me to rest directly on his side, but I didn't agree." Master Haneda smiled and said, "It's already very late now, so I won't chat with Kitakawa Jun. Kitakawa Jun also gets up early, after all, I have to get up early tomorrow."

"Okay." Kitagawaji nodded and watched Master Haneda walk towards the hot spring pool with his clothes and towels.

Fortunately, the hot springs in this store are not open-air hot springs, otherwise Master Haneda would have to use an indoor bath for only one night.

Kitakawaji shook his head and threw all these messy thoughts out of his head.

Tomorrow he will go to exorcise evil spirits with Master Haneda.

If Master Haneda cannot handle it, there should be no big problem with his actions.

After all, the resentful spirits possessed by human bodies are at most elementary and intermediate levels, and it would not take much effort to solve them.

"First, take a note of what you have today and then go to bed." Kitakagiji murmured to himself, walked back to the room, and closed the door.

In an instant, a strange silence fell into the corridor again, and a whirring cold wind blew past
Chapter completed!