chapter one hundred and twenty. lock
Kitagawa Temple broke free from the other party's restraint and stepped forward. Then she lowered her body, hugged Mamiya Naizuki's head with both hands, and her knees hit the other party's face!
Bang!!!
The spirit exploded!
Countless black fog overflowed from the fingers of Kitakawa Temple.
But these black fogs did not disappear.
Under the gaze of Kitagawa Temple, the black fog wriggled and formed another complete Mamiya Natsukiri.
But compared to just now, this Mamiya Natsuki is much more illusory.
But the next moment, Kitagawaji's hand clarified his neck had already passed by the other person's neck.
The spirit splashed again
But Naoki Mamiya still did not disappear, and the black air squirmed again.
Kitagawa Temple seized the opportunity and when she was almost complete, Kaneidong flashed with a faint silver light and cut open the other person's neck.
This process was almost repeated three times before Mamiya Naiyue wailed, and a hint of relief appeared on her pale and deformed face.
She sighed in a distant voice:
"You're finally here."
Before her death, Naoki Mamiya was still waiting for the man named Liang to come, but until she died with resentment, the Liang did not come.
As the broken syllable of Mamiya Natsuki fell, the strong resentment also dispersed
The poor little guy Nishikojo jumped out as if he wanted to absorb these resentment that could be seen from the naked eye, but those resentment seemed to be completely unattracted by pitifulness and disappeared under the floor.
"Maybe this is the reason why the system does not settle." Kitagawaji rubbed his fingers.
Could it be that there is something hidden under the tatami that can absorb resentment?
Beichuan Temple is exploring around this tatami
"It should be here."
Kitakawaji paused his finger and lifted the tatami.
Under the tatami, there are several hollow spaces with partitions, which are used as storage by some Japanese people.
Some of Mamiya Natsuki’s personal belongings can be seen in the hollow partition.
But apart from a diary with a shabby water-covered diary and several well-preserved kimonos, Kitagawaji could no longer find anything similar to absorbing resentment.
To be on the safe side, Kitakawaji even asked Nishikoji to go on a pitiful walk. After Kitakawaji did not find anything else, Kitakawaji put down the tatami.
It seems that things that can absorb resentment are hidden elsewhere.
"Diary"
It's not considered nothing.
Kitagawa Temple simply flipped through this diary with a water-covered cover, hoping to find some details about the rituals in the village on it.
On the oxidized paper, the past of Mamiya Natsuki came into Kitagawa Temple.
This Mamiya Natsuki doesn't seem to like going out of the house very much, and likes some sad words about love and love.
The diary is full of some small animals she raised at what time, died, or someone in the village suffered from something sick, died, and then sighed at the fragility of life.
But there are people like this kind of Mamiya Natsuki.
By chance, she met the outstanding young man Ito Raki in the village.
While Amiya Natsuki was amazed by Ito Ryota's knowledge, she admired the other party very much.
And Ito Ryo also seemed to have some interest in Natsuki Mamiya.
After all, as a big family in the village, the Mamiyamoto family must be the best at getting along with each other.
So Ito Raki gave her an ebony comb and agreed to Natsuki Mamiya that she would marry her home. It should have been such a romantic love story.
But plans can never keep up with changes.
Under the persuasion of the elders in the village, Ito Ryo actually left Mamiya Natsuki and left the village without hesitation to go to the big city.
The second half of the diary is full of records of Natsuki Mamiya's longing for Ito Ryo.
Self-pity, self-give up, and finally gets into a strange disease, and his mind is no longer normal
Kitakawaji shook his head regretfully after reading the diary over and over again.
This is an ordinary diary with no reference value at all.
Kitakawaji put his diary into his backpack, walked out of the room, and walked towards the stairs on his left.
From here you go down the first floor, where there should be an entrance to the atrium.
Kitakawaji walked to the first floor with a flashlight.
In front of him there was a straight road leading forward on the right side of the gate and the entrance to the atrium. I think that was the entrance to the atrium.
Kitakawa Temple did not hesitate and stepped to the entrance.
A walnut paper sliding door was presented in front of him like this.
"It should be possible from here." Kitagawaji thought, but his hands were not stagnant, and he opened the door in a flash.
The cold wind that cuts people like a knife hits us, making Kitakawa Temple squint uncontrollably.
When this strange cold wind swept away, Kitakawaji looked into the atrium.
Standing here is completely different from standing on the third floor and scanning.
But the most eye-catching thing is the huge ancient tree like an umbrella.
The uneven and slender branches are densely separated from the sun. In this winter, the fine branches have a suffocating feeling.
Under the ancient trees, countless swaggers were erected, and the names of people were densely filled with people's precepts.
This extremely strange and terrifying scene did not stop Kitagawa Temple.
He walked out of the entrance hall and into the atrium. The door opposite to the coffin attracted his attention.
It was a heavy and thick huge iron door with all kinds of strange inscriptions engraved on it. There were still spots of rust on the iron door, and the iron sheets in some places could not be stopped exposed, which made people unhappy.
Kitakawa Temple ignored the ancient trees and went straight to the iron gate.
At about half a person's height, a white chrysanthemum lock hangs.
The white chrysanthemum lock head is about the length of the baby's arm and is rectangular in shape.
I don’t know what material this lock is made of. Not only does it have no traces of erosion by time, it even shines.
Looking at this lock, Kitakawaji once again called out the system panel.
There is not much death energy left.
If you use the Kanding again in terms of unlocking, then if you meet the resentful spirit again, Kitakawaji probably won't have the ability to resist.
Even if Mamiyoshi reminded him to enter the coffin, he would not have believed the other party completely.
After all, nine years have passed, and it is very normal for some incidents that Magu never knows about.
You don’t need to be harmful to others, but you also need not be without a guardianship.
"Do you want to go back now?" Kitagawaji frowned.
Kitakawa Temple does not plan to spend the night in the Shenguan Village, but there may be secrets hidden between the coffins in front of you.
He has already explored this place, and he has no reason to go in and see the truth.
But dead
Wait a while and the white chrysanthemum locks her head?
Kitakawaji suddenly remembered something.
Chapter completed!