The lazy god, Masae, never thought she was a sentimental girl.

Perhaps because I saw the god-stadtect disappearing in front of me, I felt a little more touched in my heart and suddenly wanted to ask Kitakawaji this question.

In fact, no matter what kind of answer Kitakawaji gives, she will spare no effort to help the other party.

She just wanted to ask Kitakawaji this question.

It is rare for the god of the sect to show a serious expression.

Her face was full of seriousness, and her eyes were staring at Kitakawaji without blinking. Her cherry pink lips opened and closed, and a bit of serious voice came out:

"Keichuan, the question just now - it hurts! It hurts so much! Woo woo!"

Before the sacred Masae was serious, Kitagawaji pinched his cheek before three seconds, and let out a cry of sorrow after cry.

"Sure enough, this face is a little used to it."

Kitagawaji nodded with satisfaction and added: "I am not used to it when you pretend to be eternal. Now I can answer your question."

"????" The god stayed in Masae.

She opened her mouth wide in surprise because of Kitagawaji's words.

Is there any such statement?

"You just asked me if I want to solve the problem of Zhu Zhiyin or the balance between hidden world and present world, right?"

"Um."

Kamizuki rubbed his face while responding.

Although the spirit body rubbing her face has no effect, after doing this, it seems that my heart will not feel pain any more.

“My idea is not that complicated.”

Kitakawaji replaced the flashlight in his hand with a new battery and continued:

"Preferential to solving the problem of Zhu Zhiyin, and then try to see if it can solve the problem of the present and hidden worlds."

"...oh...that means...Tajun wants it all?"

Mamiya Yongsheng next to him asked tentatively after thinking.

"Actually, there are still very different things. The solution to Zhu Zhiyin must be known, because it is related to the future life and death issue."

Kitakawaji replied.

"As for the problems of present and hidden world, I can only say that I can solve this matter as much as I can, but I also have self-knowledge. I will not sacrifice anyone to achieve the balance between present and hidden world."

Yes.

No matter who the object is, Kitagawaji will not sacrifice her in exchange for a balance between the present and the hidden world.

"Whether it's the future or eternity, whether it's Makie or pitiful, sacrificing someone for balance...that's not the result I want to see. So I can only say to do my best. If I really can't achieve this goal, I can only say that I've tried my best."

Kitagawa Temple completely solved the doubts about the god-stop Masae.

He would try to solve these things, but he would not regard this as a mission that must be accomplished like those ancient families.

People are selfish, and Kitakawaji is no exception.

"So you don't have to worry about this and that at all." Kitagawaji glanced at Masae.

He could see at a glance that Shin-Ju Masae was feeling sad for her having to fulfill her soul-suppressing Gemini obligations, so he suddenly asked him this question.

"Yes...yes..." Kamizuki responded in a daze.

“That’s it.”

Kitakawaji tried the flashlight in his hand, and found that it could still be used and held it satisfactorily, and then said:

"I don't know what you think, and how you ask in the future is exactly the same."

Ahem...

Jizawa Masae shrank his head embarrassedly, and then said a little dissatisfied: "I just ask! There is no other meaning. Anyway, I and Yongshi will support you in the end."

As she said that, she also gave a wink at the other side who was teasing the poor Mamiya Nagae on Nishikotsu.

"Well, no matter what Terajun intends to do, Sister Makie and I will support you."

Mamiya Nagato said with a gentle expression.

"Stop talking about this for now." Kitagawaji glanced at his watch.

More than three hours have passed since the beginning.

According to summer, it is estimated that dawn will break by around 6 in the morning.

Then the village will disappear and will appear again the next day.

Before that situation occurs—

"We still have to explore the most important Mouchi Ben's mansion."

The flashlight from Kitagawa Temple was lifted up.

The front was still filled with the miasma of the underworld, and I don’t know where to spread.

But after this storm of the underworld, there were lights jumping faintly.

There...it should be the residence of Mou Chin's family.

"Let's go."

Kitakawaji carried the flashlight and walked towards the lights.

......

The process of arriving at Muchi's family is actually not that simple.

In the middle, Kitakawa Temple encountered some meaningless afterimages, probably the afterimages of the villagers who fled everywhere because of some kind of disaster.

But what kind of disaster is...it's a little unclear.

There is actually a clear distinction between the Mu Chin family's mansion and the villagers' residential areas.

When you get to the near the mansion, you can see a red road paved forward.

Stone lamps were lit on both sides of the red road. These stone lamps were standard square stone lamps, which looked very neat. The pale fire light jumping in the light box reflected the red road that should have been extremely dark.

Apart from this red road, both sides of the red road and even the entire Mouchi family were all wrapped in black forests.

It was like a dense forest that was rushing towards me, and it made people feel inexplicably in the middle of it just by looking at it.

In addition to these, three torii were erected when the red road went forward. The faded torii of the vermilion and faded torii showed a cold feeling under the reflection of the fire.

There was also an indescribable smell of dampness and coldness in the air, and everything seemed to be wrapped in the miasma of the yellow spring. Even if the gray-white miasma was shown to be dissipated, there was no sign of it disappearing here.

These malaria of the yellow spring require Kitakawaji to use some death energy to resist. He cannot hide in the spiritual residence like the poor Nishikujo, Mamiya Yongshi, and the others, to isolate these miasma with the spiritual residence.

"The miasma of the Yellow Spring...it does not cause any damage to the human body...it changes the essence of the human spirit...under the erosion of the Huangquan miasma, the human soul will easily wither."

Mamiya Yongshi explained one sentence.

Kitakawaji remembered what she said in his heart, and at the same time he did not forget to look ahead of the red road.

After a while, Beichuan Temple made a sound as if a little sighed: "The Mou Chi family... I don't know if they should be arrogant or what they should be."

This red road that goes forward and goes straight to the door of Mouchi's mansion... is not a red road, but rather a more like a Shendao in a shrine that symbolizes the purification of people's hearts.

In Japanese culture, the place where the temple is leading is equivalent to the divine realm, while the representative objects of Torii and Torii symbolize the meaning of being separated from the divine realm by them.

Rather than using the "Muchi Family" to describe the scene in front of you, it is better to use the word "Muchi Shrine".

But this kind of architectural form is undoubtedly just the residences where some ancient Japanese families live, and there is no trace of shrine feeling.

Kitagawa Temple took a step forward and walked directly over the cold Torii and towards the gate of the Mouchi family.

This time, the gate of the Mouchi family was not as ignorant as before the Mamiya family or the Shrine of the Shrine. Kitagawa Temple just raised his hand and pushed it open directly.

But the moment Kitagawa Temple opened the door, he felt a chill inexplicably.

There was a bright green glow in front of me.

At the same time, there was a cold whisper coming from my ears... as if something was lying behind him-

"Gradually... dissolved in the underworld... gradually... collapsed in..."

Bang!

A sledgehammer flashed out from Kitakawaji's hand and smashed it directly behind him with one hammer.

But this time, Baising's raid was not successful.

Nothing exists behind him.

Standing here, you can clearly see the empty redemption that you had just walked over.

But was it an illusion just now?

Obviously not!

Kitakawaji touched his shoulders.
To be continued...