Perhaps Natsuki Sasahara was in order to consider the concealment, and there was no door sign outside this study.

It looks like a house that has been idle for a long time.

The Xicheng style and the White Mist Godson opened the small iron door for decoration and swept their eyes around.

The courtyard is overgrown with weeds. Although it is not as exaggerated as waist-length, it is already around the ankles.

Xicheng Style and the White Mist God Son came to the door.

The cracks in the security door have not been used for a long time, so there are spots of rust, the door handles are covered with dust, and white spider webs are stained with.

The walls were covered with mold like burning black marks.

This place with a deep yin energy is very similar to the "haunted house" mentioned in movies or TV series.

Even if it is still early now, it gives people an indescribable sense of oppression, and it really feels like the movie "Curse".

"Shijun, do you have a key?" asked the White Mizu Godzi who was following behind, but was not very scared.

After all, she is not an ordinary girl. As the son of the Baiwu family, she has basically seen all kinds of demons and monsters since she was a child.

"No key."

A Xicheng style answer.

"No key?" Bai Wu Shenzi couldn't help but glance at Xicheng Style, and then couldn't help but look at his palm.

Could it be that Xicheng Style plans to open the door physically directly? Tear the door hand?

But no matter what...

"This...is a bit inappropriate, right? It's too violent. And the sound will also affect people living in this area, right? It would be not good if they call the police." Bai Wu Shenzi touched his head and said.

"Um?"

Xichengshi glanced at Baiwu Godzi, and suddenly saw what she was thinking, so he explained: "I don't mean to do anything randomly."

Although it is more quick to directly attack the anti-theft door.

But as Bai Wu Shenzi said, if he tear the anti-theft door with his hand, causing a loud noise here, which leads to ordinary residents calling the police, it will be a lot of trouble.

So the option of tearing the anti-theft door with your hand... Although it is a bit regrettable, it can only be retained at the last option.

But this does not mean that Xicheng style cannot enter it.

He stretched out his hand.

The white coffin mist also emerged from his hands.

The mist of the coffin poured directly into the keyhole under the control of Xicheng.

Immediately afterwards, the white coffin mist instantly condensed into a solid body, which fits the shape of the keyhole.

Crack-

Accompanied by a crisp sound of opening the door, the locked security door opened.

The shaping characteristics of the coffin mist are still very useful.

"Let's go."

Xicheng style walked into the house without hesitation.

Scan the past roughly.

The first floor of the study is made of simple furniture.

A small table full of dust, an old TV that has not been used for a long time... and a few benches, two large bookcases.

Apart from these decorations, there is nothing on the first floor.

It seems that Natsuki Sasahara and Yuki Sasahara have taken the office to the extreme and have not prepared anything for relaxing or entertainment.

That's almost the case on the first floor, and I can't find any useful information.

However, considering that there are two bookcases, the White Murakus Godzi also took the initiative to investigate.

Leave the White Mist God Son and come to the entrance to the West City Style.

Next to the entrance is the staircase leading to the second floor. The staircase is made of wooden as a whole. Because it has not been used for too long, the originally painted areas have been decolorized, showing a shaky look.

From this staircase with a right angle in the whole, the West City style goes up to the second floor.

The overall area of ​​the second floor is smaller than that of the first floor.

The room layout is also very simple.

Toward the west city style, it faces the study to the left.

Walking to the right, passing through the square corner corridor, it is a bedroom-like and room-like hall.

Xicheng style is the first to enter the study room.

The furnishings of this study are extremely simple.

When the two desks are combined together, they become a large desk. Two corners close to the wall are erected bookcases, and on the top of the bookcase is a transparent glass exhibition cabinet.

The exhibition cabinet contains local customs from all over the world.

For example, the quaint hand mirror, the gloomy ghost lamp doll, and the shining stones...

A trace of death flashed through Xicheng's eyes.

Under the deadly vision, you can clearly see the things entangled in these ordinary local specialties...

Resentment.

Yes, these items placed in the exhibition cabinet are all objects with resentment.

Xicheng style eyebrows raised.

It seems that Natsuki Sasahara and Yuki Sasahara are not just folk scholars.

Because resentment can be conveyed.

If ordinary people put so many items with resentment at home, their bodies will become worse due to resentment, become sick and irritable.

But Natsuki Sasahara and Yuki Sasahara did this... And judging from the information, there was no problem with their bodies.

Then the answer is very simple.

Only those with special abilities can protect themselves before resentment. In other words, Yuki Sasahara and Natsuki Sasahara are definitely not ordinary people.

And their research... must also hide secrets that ordinary people cannot detect.

Thinking of this, the Xicheng style gaze looked downward.

In his sight, paper for printing a4 was scattered around the ground.

These data papers are either oxidized and yellowed, or they have mold spots on the surface, black and white.

The entire study room looked messy.

"...Is that?" Xicheng style looked at the study window.

In the glass of the window, a big hole broke.

It seemed that the wind penetrated into the room through the broken window and blew the information that was originally placed on the desk everywhere.

no way.

I can only clean up and read these investigation materials.

Xicheng style lowered his body and picked up the information papers that could still see the handwriting clearly and sorted them out.

But he soon discovered-

“Too slow.”

Xicheng style rubbed the temples.

That's right.

Too slow.

Because the scope of the survey subjects of Sasahara Natsuki and Sasahara Yuki are too wide.

From the social customs or rituals of a certain place, as well as the social phenomena represented by these things, to the reasons why the popularity of certain local specialties is so popular in a certain place.

In short, as long as it is human activities and once considered to be human confusing behavior, it is basically within the scope of research of Natsuki Sasahara and Yuki Sasahara.

But for Xicheng style, these are ordinary useless information.

But out of the idea of ​​Ning Cuo killing but not letting go, Xichengshi had to read it one by one.

This leads to the unreasonable waste of time.

I finally read all the stack of information in my hand.

Xicheng Style did not find any useful information, but instead made up for Japanese folk knowledge.

He put down this stack of information, moved his gaze away from the information paper scattered on the ground, and turned to the decorations of the desk.

‘Thank you for your hard work. Miss Dajiang, I will definitely succeed... I will definitely succeed.’
To be continued...