This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

Chapter 254 Entering the Rain Pavilion Again (4000 words)

It's raining.

Beichuan Temple took a look at the gloomy weather.

Slender raindrops floated in all directions in the sky, forming a dense rain curtain, which fell on the body and took away the body's temperature.

Lightning flashed in the air from time to time, followed by a huge rumbling thunder.

This terrifying thunder even caused the ground under his feet to tremble.

Beichuan Temple ignored the rain, held up an umbrella, and walked outside the school.

His figure was a little blurred in the rain, and he disappeared on the other side of the street after a while.

It's Wednesday, two o'clock in the afternoon, and the first class has just finished.

Even with the support of Yoshiko Okano, Beichuan Temple did not do anything against school discipline and rules, and he had already told the principal to leave the school in advance.

Because things like weather are too ethereal and illusory, there is no guarantee that when it rains heavily, it will be weekends like Saturday and Sunday.

The recent rainy weather has also increased very understandingly.

But in fact, it spans from March to April, and it is quite normal for the spring rain to continue.

Beichuan Temple first went home and changed a new set of clothes. The rain was too heavy, and the umbrella was not very useful, so his clothes were soaked.

After finishing these, Beichuan Temple put Nishi Kujo and Kagura Bell and other items into the backpack belt, and then put on the poncho.

"Let's go, poor man."

Beichuan Temple wrapped the plastic poncho tightly, and then took another look at Xi Kujo, who also sewed a small red puppet poncho on himself.

It seems that she is also ready.

next moment--

The long-lost system's cold voice sounded in his head.

'System prompt: The foreign mansion in the heavy rain, the swaying thoughts. The cold rain and the bluish-white corpse, the ugly humanity and the corpse of a child in a secret room all make you feel extraordinarily frightened. Horrible shadows follow you everywhere, and weird and distorted figures are trembling... But you know that fear is useless, and you have to take heavy steps under the emotions of anxiety, fear, worry, and fear. Stepping on the muddy mountain road step by step, looking for the illusory mansion in the rain, looking for the history hidden in the darkness of the past...'

‘Task completion conditions (1): Find clues from the past and understand the corpse ritual hidden under the orphanage (0/1). '

‘Task completion conditions (2): Find clues from the past, understand the specific actions of the children when they escaped and the fate of Jiu Yuan, Xue Zhu, and Chang Chuan (0/1). '

‘Task reward: upgrade any good spirit of the host, or repair the consciousness of any sleeping good spirit. '

Um?

After seeing the task reward, Beichuan Temple's expressionless face finally showed a slight undetectable fluctuation.

To mend the consciousness of any sleeping good spirit?

Beichuan Temple casually took out the Kagura Bell beside him.

On the golden surface of the Kagura Bell, seven-color halos flickered, and through these lights, it seemed that a certain girl wearing a kimono of cherry blossom petals could be seen sleeping in it.

"Asamiya Eternal."

Looking at the figure in it, Beichuan Temple raised his eyebrows slightly.

As the soul-suppressing twins of the god stationed in the village, Magong Yongshi's spiritual body strength cannot be underestimated.

And at the last moment, she turned into a soul flower, and used it as a bridge to rescue the resentful spirits into the gate of the underworld.

It was precisely because of this behavior that Asamiya Yongshi's spiritual body was damaged, and he has not yet awakened.

And every time Beichuan Temple exorcises spirits, Kagura Ling will always absorb part of the resentment to nourish Asamiya Eternal in it.

But Asamiya Eiji didn't wake up at all.

It can also be seen from here how powerful Asamiya Eternal's spiritual body is.

At least one or two levels stronger than Xi Kujo Poor.

Just by looking at it, you can tell that Asamiya Eiji is a powerful thug.

That being the case, the mission of the Rain Pavilion must be completed this time.

Beichuan Temple opened the door, wrapped up the poncho tightly, and walked towards the station without hesitation.

 …

After about thirty minutes, Beichuan Temple stood on the spacious mountain road again.

His ears were filled with the sound of rain falling.

With the sound of the rain and the completely unclear scenery ahead, it seems that the whole person is going to be lost.

If it's what I guess...

Beichuan Temple conceived his own thoughts in his heart.

I want to see the Mansion of the Rain...the mansion in the rain.

I want to enter the Mansion of Rain... that bright red mansion.

The path of the Rain Pavilion is deep and covered by heavy rain, so it is easy to be ignored.

Beichuan Temple quickly and concisely sketched out such a picture in his mind.

In the torrential rain, a bright red gloomy mansion stands a little far away. In front of him, a winding path spreads towards the dense forest...

Beichuan Temple opened his eyes again.

In front of him, there is a long and thin path winding towards the secret order.

The place that can be seen in the field of vision is the exquisite western-style building a little far away.

The cross standing on the pointed roof has been soaked by rain...

Beichuan Temple subconsciously glanced behind him.

At some point, the escape route behind has been cut off, and everything is shrouded in bottomless darkness.

Then move on!

Beichuan Temple didn't hesitate at all, he moved his feet and walked towards the Rain Pavilion.

Different from the Rain Pavilion I saw last time, this time the Rain Pavilion has a unique courtyard.

The compound is surrounded by fine iron railings, and it should be three to four meters high at a rough look.

The iron gate fell to the ground, and untended weeds grew all over the ground, exuding an atmosphere of being abandoned for a long time.

It may also have something to do with human consciousness.

Last time, Beichuan Temple simply wanted to find Mirai Kamiya and Eri Kitagawa, so he didn't have any extra imagination.

Therefore, the whole building of the orphanage presented is bare, and there are only single buildings.

But this time is different.

Beichuan Temple spent a lot of energy imagining the buildings here.

Therefore, all the scenes in the orphanage are shown in front of him.

There is also a small fountain in front of the compound. In the center of the fountain is a statue of the Virgin Mary covered in white snow.

At this time, black and foul-smelling water was oozing from the spring, and the lower body of the holy Virgin Mary was submerged in the dirty black water, showing a sense of depravity.

Beichuan Temple came to the statue of the Virgin Mary.

On her arm, there was a line of words left in a black mark: "Rain Pavilion Social Welfare Institute"

Looking at this line of words, Beichuan Temple couldn't help shaking his head.

Just as he was about to look back, he discovered that at some point in time, a bluish-white corpse of a child slowly emerged from the pool filled with jet-black liquid.

This is a male child, wearing long spring clothes and trousers, his eyes are tightly closed.

Beichuan Temple looked down and stopped at his abdomen.

The already pale belly was roughly ripped apart with knives and fingernails. The abdomen was pitch-black, and it had obviously been hollowed out by someone.

Rumble! ! ! ! !

Thunder flashes!

The cold brilliance illuminated the expressionless face of Beichuan Temple, and it also illuminated the boy's young and miserable face.

That is--

Beichuan Temple looked at the corpses that kept rising and falling in the fountain pool, and stretched out his hand as if he had discovered something——

Snapped! ! !

Qingbai's palm grabbed Beichuan Temple's wrist.

Under Beichuan Temple's watchful eyes, the boy's hollow and spiteful eyes opened instantly! The dark mouth opened.

That shrill scream also penetrated into his eardrums!

then--

Beichuan Temple turned around and grabbed the boy's wrist without any fluctuation, and raised his arm.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Beichuan Temple held the wrist with both hands, and smashed the boy's tattered body against the hard stone pool.

Beichuan Temple could even see the astonished expression on the face of the boy who was dropped by him.

After a while, the boy let out another miserable and humiliating cry.

Hearing this voice, Beichuan Temple did not stop, but used even more strength.

With a click, the boy Wraith fell heavily to the ground.

It wasn't that Beichuan Temple didn't want to keep falling, but that the boy Wraith's corpse was already in a bad condition. Being pulled and dropped by Beichuan Temple like this, the child's delicate arms couldn't stand it, and he tore it off completely.

Rumble! ! !

The thunder light illuminated the boy's frightened expression.

In front of him was Beichuan Temple, which was behind the thunder light.

The thunder light only illuminated the outline of his tall and cold body.

Under the watchful eyes of the boy Wraith, Beichuan Temple put the severed hand aside expressionlessly, and approached him step by step, and a voice without any emotion rang out——

"Come."

"let me see..."

The pointed roof is like a grinning mouth.

A miserable cry came from the dilapidated compound.

Just like a curse that lingers for a long time——

 …

"Jiuyuan, Xuezhu, Changchuan... It seems that they are not one of them." Beichuan Temple looked at the name tag on the side of the other party's clothes, and shook his head slightly.

He found a sewn-on name strip near the neckline of the other party.

But unfortunately, this kid is not the three of the mission targets.

The child's name was Nakaji, the abdomen was dug open, all the internal organs were taken out, and the rest was intact...

It should be considered intact.

Beichuan Temple glanced at the scattered fragments of the corpse beaten by him, and put the name slip in his pocket.

The task this time is different, and it is more about collecting information clues from the characters to infer what happened in the first place.

Beichuan Temple will naturally not leave important information such as name slips.

Beichuan Temple glanced at the Rain Pavilion in front of him, and walked straight to the entrance of the Western Pavilion without stopping.

The gate that was broken last time has repaired itself.

But Beichuan Temple didn't care about this kind of thing.

After all, things in the spiritual domain will indeed repair themselves to maintain their original appearance.

He reached out and pushed the door.

Accompanied by the unpleasant sound of 'quack quack quack', the door was pushed open by Beichuan Temple.

This is also a rare time that he didn't have to use violent methods to open the door.

But when Beichuan Temple's body completely entered the Rain Pavilion, the door behind it closed with a bang.

The act of hastily closing the door seemed to worry about Beichuan Temple escaping.

Beichuan Temple pretended not to care and opened the door.

Well, it's locked.

He nodded in satisfaction, took off the rain cape on his body, and then thought about the next route.

The next place to go is nothing more than four.

One is the dormitory for the children, and the other two are where the staff of the orphanage live and work.

The last one is the dean's office where the dean of the orphanage is located.

After all, only in these places can we find some clues about the actions of the dean and the children Jiu Yuan, Xue Zhu, and Chang Chuan who escaped.

As Jingu Mu said, they were only nine years old at that time, and the oldest 'Jiu Yuan' was only twelve years old.

If these children want to figure out a way to escape from the Rain Mansion, they must go through a lot of thinking and planning.

During that process, some handwritten notes and communication may be left behind.

And investigating those things, looking for the children's dormitory is undoubtedly the most sensible choice.

Beichuan Temple has already made plans.

But just as he was about to take a step to search, poor Xi Kutiao suddenly jumped onto his head and grabbed his hair by the root of his hair with his chubby arms.

"What's the matter?" Beichuan Temple took Xi Kutiao off the top of her head and asked as she looked at her thrashing.

Xi Kutiao's pitiful chubby arms point to the right.

On the right side of the entrance to this mansion building, there is a dark passage.

Beichuan Temple also saw this passage at the beginning.

It's just that on the left side of this passage is the dining hall, which looks like a kitchen, so Beichuan Temple ignored this passage.

But Nishi Kujo let him go and have a look...

This little guy is not aimless.

Beichuan Temple tucked her back into the collar, thought for a while, then held the engineer shovel in his hand, and walked towards the passage.

The length of the passage is about five to six meters. There are picture frames hanging on the left and right sides. Most of the contents in the picture frames are some religious paintings.

It didn't take much time for Beichuan Temple to enter it.

It turns out that this passage is not the passage leading to the kitchen as Beichuan Temple imagined.

After walking through the passage, what you see in Beichuan Temple is a small office.

There are large and small record books on the table.

Among the piles of record books, Beichuan Temple sharply saw a book that recorded the dormitory number and registered personnel.

Poor Xi Kujo had gotten out of Beichuan Temple's collar at some point, and at the same time stretched out his round hand to pat Beichuan Temple's face, as if he wanted him to praise him.

"Good job."

Beichuan Temple poked her little face with his hand, and praised frankly.

After being praised by Beichuan Temple, Xi Kujo's poor and small body happily did a front somersault on the spot.

This time I stood firmly and firmly, presumably because I have also gone through a lot of practice in private.

Beichuan Temple ignored Xi Kujo's pity, and brought the catalog instead.

On this, the personnel changes in the orphanage and the names of the children in the various children's dormitories are registered.

It has to be said that poor Xikutiao did a great job this time.

Having this catalog in hand also saved Beichuan Temple a lot of time.

The next step is to find the names of Jiuyuan, Xuezhu, Changchuan and Jingongmu from this.

As long as the names of these people are found, Beichuan Temple can save a lot of time in finding rooms one by one.

With such a mood, Beichuan Temple opened the record book whose cover was fuzzy and felt light in his hands.

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