Kitakawaji finally chose to rest between the coffins.

After all, the Mamiyamoto family was full of dangers at night, and those resentful spirits attacked from various corners. If Kitagawaji wanted to go out, they had to raise their spirits to face these dangers hidden in the dark.

But another problem followed one after another.

Kitakawa Temple is not an iron man. As a flesh-and-blood human, his physical strength and mental state have not recovered yet after a day of hard work and searching, and his death energy has not recovered by about half.

Even Kitakawaji is unwilling to deal with the grudges in this state.

To sum up, it is very normal to stay between coffins.

As Ma Gong Yongshi said, the coffin was a quiet place where she lived, and was protected by falling trees and stones in the atrium all year round. The resentful spirits could not invade this place. Kitagawa Temple could rest here with peace of mind.

"But I have never said that you can do such a thing to my room, right?" Mamiya Euki looked at Kitagawa Temple with expressionless expression and removed Yuyuan, who was surrounding the coffin as firewood, with a little aggrieved on his face.

After hearing this, Kitakawaji only looked at her more: "The temperature difference between day and night in the mountains changes greatly. I must keep my body temperature and my body dry. I think you shouldn't want to see me sick, right?"

“That’s true.”

What Kitagawa Temple said really makes sense. Mamiya Yongshi is not a pedantic person, so he had to agree in the end.

The place where Magong Yongsheng, one of the soul-suppressing Gemini, is no less beautiful than the room of the head of the Magong family.

The single bedroom has two bedrooms inside and outside, and the outer room is paved with tatami.

There is also a small fire in the middle of the tatami for heating in winter.

The flint was rubbing against the Beichuan Temple, and the fire was generated with small dry firewood.

After the fire is slightly more intense, add large firewood.

At the Magong family at night, the cold wind was filled with a hint of coldness, making people feel that their limbs were almost frozen.

The swaying of this firelight brought a warm feeling to Kitakawaji's already stiff limbs.

Kitagawa Temple took off his shoes and socks, stretched his toes, and looked back at Mamiyoshi.

Mamiya Eye was still trying to use her phone. The sound of clicking on the phone screen made Kitagawaji a little worried about whether her phone screen would be broken by her.

As for the other side of Nishikojo, pitiful

The little guy sneaked away from him at some point and ran to his backpack, and is now trying to pull the stone bottle plug open.

She put all her strength into her body, lying on the stone bottle, her round hands clamping the bottle jam, and her little feet were still thrusting and struggling.

Seeing that she was about to spill the stone dew, Kitakawaji reached out to grab the stone bottle.

But unexpectedly, Nishikotsu Poori was caught tightly. His capture and Nishikotsu Poori were caught.

Kitakawaji grabbed her little body and swayed in the air, but she did not let her fall.

"Poor, come down." Kitagawaji said calmly.

But the little guy still held the bottle stop tightly and refused to let go.

"" Kitagawaji didn't care about that much. He held the stone bottle in one hand and Nishikotsu in the other hand, but wanted to pull her off.

After all, if this little guy makes trouble, maybe even the stone dew will be spilled.

Nishikotsu's poor little face was widened, but he just didn't let go.

That expression of "life and death are with Shilu" made Kitakawaji funny and angry.

He keeps increasing his strength

With a "pop" sound, the stone stumbler was finally pulled open, and the poor Nishikotsu separated from the stone bottle.

She was stunned when she hugged Shisai.

"It was for you to use, so please be more at ease." Kitagawaji raised his hand and slapped Nishikojo's pitiful little head.

But Nishikotsu was pitiful and lost, and seemed to have not felt Kitagawaji's action.

Under the fire, the little doll looked pitiful, weak and helpless.

"Yongshi, how should I use Shilu?" Kitakawaji didn't care about her. He just took the stone bottle and turned his head expressionlessly and asked.

"If Shi Lu, the physical soul body will be consumed directly. If you are in a poor sister, you should be poured directly on."

Mamiya Eterne stopped pressing her phone, looked at Nishikujo pitiful, and said seriously:

"After all, the doll is the embodiment of her soul body, and the main effect of Shilu is to purify the soul and enhance good thoughts."

Kitagawa Temple glanced at Nishikotsu and looked at the stone dew in his hand.

He didn't hesitate too much, and raised his wrist and gently poured Shi Lu towards the poor body.

The crystal clear and strange liquid fell onto the poor puppet's body of Nishikujo and completely penetrated into it. The surface of the puppet was completely wet.

Under the gaze of Kitagawa Temple, the lingering golden air flow on the poor body became a little thicker.

Nishikotsu Poori obviously noticed it. She swept away the decline just now, jumped up her whole body, raised her hands, as if she wanted to ask Kitagawaji to quickly fall down all the stone dew.

It seems to work.

Kitagawa Temple was energetic and stopped holding back, tilting all the stone dew towards Nishikujo's pitiful little body.

The golden translucent liquid completely melted into the pitiful body.

After absorbing all the stone dew, Nishikotsu fell to the ground lazily, as if he was eating a little too much.

"Let her take a break. It is not easy to digest the stone dew that has been absorbed for more than four years at once." Mamiya Euchi suggested next to him.

Kitagawa Temple responded and stopped caring about the pitifulness of Nishikojo who was lying on the ground.

He took out the kettle.

One-third of the water left in the kettle.

Under the curious gaze of Mamiya Eye, Kitagawaji placed the kettle beside the fire and took out the compressed biscuits from the backpack.

"What are you going to do? Tera-kun?"

Kitagawa Temple looked back at Mamiya Eternal in confusion.

At first, he felt that Ma Gong Yongshi had the feeling of being a lady in the boudoir, but now he realized that the other party was unreliable and out of line.

Isn’t it just a meal to take compressed cookies and kettles? Is there any question?

As if he felt the strange look in Kitagawa Temple's eyes, Mamiya Yongshi coughed a little embarrassedly.

If the ghost had a look, she would probably be red now.

No wonder she is like this.

After all, there is no need to eat, drink, and no need to excrete.

Mamiya Yongshi has lived a life of not eating or drinking for nine years, and it is reasonable to have the same reaction as before.

He took the kettle out of the fire pit and crushed the somewhat difficult to chew compressed biscuits into the kettle.

Compress the biscuit crumbs and mix them with warm water.

Although the appearance is not very good, it feels good when you drink it warmly.

Kitakawa Temple drank liquid food bite by bite, and added some firewood to the fire from time to time.

"Can you eat this stuff fill?" Mamiya Eternal asked from the side.

"I can't be full, but I can feel full." Kitagawaji took a big mouthful and explained: "I didn't plan to spend the night at Mamiya's house, but when things happened suddenly, I had to change my plan."

Something happened suddenly

Mamiya Yongshi lowered his head and said embarrassedly:

"I'm sorry, Sejun, it's all because of me."

But before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Kitakawaji and asked:

"Why do you want to apologize?"
Chapter completed!