Chapter 340. Hand, Foot, Waist, Eye, Skull (4000 words)(1/2)
The sky outside is still gloomy, giving people a feeling of extreme depression.
In this spiritual realm, is the sky changing? But as soon as it entered the "night", Kitakawa Temple had already noticed something was wrong in the air.
Kitakawaji looked out the house silently.
In Kitakawaji's sight, the islanders' resentful spirits with cracked hands and feet were spreading dry branches on their faces. The terrifying and strange appearance made Kitakawaji unable to help but raise his eyebrows.
As Naraku Isui said, when the "night" enters, the resentful spirits will unconsciously spread out.
In addition to these ordinary resentful spirits, there are also some resentful spirits that cannot even form human forms.
The whole body of these vengeful spirits is crowded by pink sarcoma. The deformed eyeballs hang upside down on the sarcoma. A rotten and eroded smell comes out from them. Even if they are about forty or fifty meters away, they can be clearly smelled.
"That's a evil thing." Kitagawa Temple murmured to himself.
It is a thing of the underworld.
It's unfortunate to see you all.
Therefore it is unknown
These are the records seen in ancient books by Kitakawa Temple.
According to records, the foul odor that comes from these sarcoma will weaken the body of ordinary people, so these evil things are also called ominous things.
Of course, these evil things are not only useful because of the odor that comes from the body.
Kitakawa Temple looked at it intently.
As he watched, the sarcoma suddenly separated from the middle, revealing the densely packed fangs in it.
The terrifying mouthparts and the fangs shining with cold light made people feel cold in their hearts.
No wonder there are records later in ancient books that say that these evil things can swallow life with their mouths must avoid them when they see them.
If you take this mouthful, ordinary people probably just chew it directly, and the meat will be filled with froth, limbs torn, and blood will splash.
Just as Kitakawa Temple was thinking, a voice came from behind Kitakawa Temple:
"Half of the islanders were swallowed up by all these things."
Kitakawaji looked in the direction of the sound.
A woman wearing a white hunting suit was standing behind Kitagawaji Temple with a light golden airflow entangled on her body.
It was Isui Naraku.
Her eyes did not stop at Kitakawaji, but just passed by him, staring deeply at the sarcoma that was squirming below.
The tone that had been leisurely and calm was also filled with a little sadness. She looked at the disgusting and wriggling sarcoma and said word by word: "The evil things do not exist in this world. They are not only targeted by living people, but also have enough lethality to the heavenly beings on the island."
When Isui Naraku said this, his tone fluctuated slightly and he didn't continue talking.
It doesn't matter.
Isui Narao clenched his fists quietly.
It doesn't matter.
As long as this success is successful, it absolutely doesn't matter.
Isui Nararo's eyes were deep, and a hint of madness flashed quickly and concealedly from this deep gaze.
"It's almost time now. Master Kitagawa, it's time to rest. Tomorrow we will go directly to the shrine."
"I know." Kitagawaji Ekidao.
Today, the group of Beichuan Temple traveled a long distance from the other side of the island to this side, and encountered many resentful spirits during this period. Even though the upper limit of Beichuan Temple's death energy had exceeded 200 points, it could not withstand such consumption.
After all, this time, I took Yi Huiguang and the others to live. Yi Huiju and the others were experiencing a lot of time due to their physical strength.
If Kitakawaji alone, the journey of these more than eight hours can be controlled within more than two hours.
At this time, Kitagawaji and the others were staying in a two-story Isui Shrine residence not far from Isui Shrine.
As Naraku Isui said, the closer Isui Shrine, the fewer evil things and resentful spirits will be. Even if the resentful spirits occasionally come in, they will leave quickly, as if there is something here that makes them afraid.
"As it really is because of that? Kitagawa."
At this time, the god Masae who had not yet appeared floated out.
She stretched out her finger and pointed at the Ihui Shrine not far away.
To be more precise, it does not point to the shrine, but to the giant trees inside the shrine.
Because this giant tree is so conspicuous that it is almost impossible to remove it from the horizon.
This is not to say how high the overall height of the giant tree is, but because of its somewhat exaggerated canopy.
If you look at it briefly, you will find that the crown of this giant tree is twisted and spreading, covering an area of fifty or sixty meters in a radius.
This is the holy tree of the Ihui Islanders who have always been hidden in the spiritual realm.
However, the current God-Sheng Wood looks extremely shriveled, and there are not a few leaves hanging on the crown. The extremely declining look makes people even wonder if the tree will be completely dead.
However, under the deadly vision of Kitagawa Temple, a faint light was shining above the tree of the God-Sheng tree.
"It should be the reason." Kitagawaji tear the dried meat and continued while chewing: "The God of God, I guess I have some abilities that we don't know yet, but I want to know more than that, is the thing I gave you to accomplish already?"
After hearing Kitagawaji's words, Shin-jue also patted her chest with confidence, and stuttered with a small stuttering voice: "No problem, I, my results will definitely surprise you."
"That's good." Kitagawa Temple was barely relieved.
If the god-shu Masae didn't even finish what he asked for, and he would dare to come out to chat and chat, then Kitagawaji's subordinates would not show mercy.
After chatting with Shinzo Masae and explaining a few more sentences, Kitagawa Temple sat directly on the tatami that was already black due to the tide.
He planned to take a little rest.
After all, there is still an Ihui Shrine to explore tomorrow, so I can be lazy for a while.
And just as Kitakawaji closed his eyes for about two minutes
He opened his eyes again and looked in front of him.
At some point, there was a little girl in a white witch suit standing in front of him.
However, because of the day when the other party's white witch suit was covered with a lot of soil, the cuffs were even darker.
Yi Huiguang lives there.
"I'll ask you for tomorrow's affairs. Master Beichuan."
Yi Huiguang said hello to Beichuan Temple when his tone remains unchanged.
"I know, leave it to me."
Kitagawa Temple also said in its usual tone.
The two of them greeted each other so simply.
There doesn't seem to be any deep communication
The next day, it was about five hours after closing his eyes in Kitagawa Temple that Isui Naraku walked up to wake him up.
"It's time already, Master Beichuan."
""Baichuan Temple.
Kitakawaji patted the dust stained on his backpack, and stood up from the tatami without changing his face: "Let's go."
Next we will set out to enter the Ihui Shrine.
After more than ten minutes of small twists and turns, everyone had already arrived at the gate of the Ihui Shrine.
However, from the specific direction, it can be seen that this is not the main entrance of the Ihui Shrine, but a direction similar to the side entrance.
The gate of the Isu Shrine is closed, and the two doors can be combined to see the marks of the Kaji pattern on it.
However, due to the long-term wind and rain, the marks of Kajiwen are no longer clear, and they can only barely see a rough outline.
The originally white exterior wall has been dyed with a faint gray-black color due to the erosion of time, and some wall tiles have fallen to the ground, revealing a feeling of ruins.
Isui Naraku did not rush to let Kitagawaji and the others enter directly, but instead looked at Isui Guang beside him and lived.
Yi Huiguang Ju quickly understood her sign and took out a small and exquisite hourglass from the package she was carrying.
The fine sand and dust in the hourglass are slowly seeping down.
"When this hourglass is completely finished, it is when the gate of the Yellow Spring is completely open. If we cannot awaken the Yushen Wood before that, the consequences will be unimaginable." Isui Naraku held the hourglass in his hand, with a slightly somber expression: "There are still eight hours from now until the night. There are five places we are going to pass by."
Yihui Naraku slowly stretched out five fingers, and the words were spoken one by one from her mouth:
"Hands of the hand."
"Under the Porch of Foot."
"The door of the waist."
"The House of Eyes."
"Between the skulls."
Words were spoken one after another from her mouth, and combined with the already extremely depressing atmosphere, it made people feel even more unhappy.
To be continued...