This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

While Beichuan Temple was thinking, poor Xikujo on the other side was struggling to support the wall with his chubby arms, pulling out his stuck head.

Her puppet's body was stretched long and wide, and it felt like the tiny head was about to be torn off her.

Seeing this, Beichuan Temple didn't think in place, but went up to support her body with one hand, and said:

"Poor, don't move."

Nishi Kujo was pitifully obedient and stopped moving.

Beichuan Temple supported Xi Kutiao with one hand, and gently pulled outward with the other hand.

But it didn't work.

The hole seemed to accommodate Xi Jiutiao's poor head, and it couldn't be pulled out at all.

Seeing this, Beichuan Temple also frowned: "Poor, prepare for the earthquake."

Why?

Xi Kutiao, whose head was still in the hole, was pitifully stunned.

I saw Beichuan Temple's five fingers grabbing the air, and a hideous sledgehammer made of dead energy appeared in his palm.

He held the sledgehammer and smashed it down without hesitation!

Boom! ! ! ! ! !

The entrance of the cave was expanded several times by Beichuan Temple again, and poor Xijiujo, whose spirit body was buzzing by Beichuan Temple, also sat down on the ground.

Her little puppet propped its hands on the ground and wanted to stand up, but the whole ghost seemed to be drunk, staggering, staggering and unable to stand at all.

Beichuan Temple put Xi Kujo poorly back into the neckline, and then looked at the gap in the wall.

A roll of cloth similar to a map fell from the gap in the wall. Besides, there was a small square note inside.

Beichuan Temple picked up the roll of cloth on the ground, and put the paper strip folded into a square into his pocket.

On the cloth roll, there is a map in rough drawing.

The upper triangle and the lower square western mansion are drawn with a bright red brush, and the iron fence surrounding the western mansion is drawn with a black brush.

A blue line marks the way out.

There is also a small line of notes under the map.

'Because of the heavy rain and lightning last time, the fence on the right side of the mansion was overwhelmed by the trees. We found the gap in the woods behind when we played hide-and-seek last time...but there are people guarding there in normal times, only They won't leave until it rains again...'

This map lists some basic requirements.

For example, the time to leave, the key to the gate of the Western-style building that needs to be obtained when leaving the Rain Mansion...

"This is the specific departure action...?" Beichuan Temple watched the information, and opened the square note from his pocket.

'Leave it to the partners who will fill in later. '

‘We are your seniors, the four who lived in the 1012 dormitory room before you, Fujiwara Nagakawa, Matsumoto Kuto, Katori Snowball, and Jingugure. '

'If you are lucky enough to find this note, then it means that we should have escaped... or died. '

‘I won’t talk about the pleasantries, and I will tell you the truth about this Rain House Welfare Institute. '

‘During a general cleaning, I accidentally discovered a secret passage left artificially in the corner of the atrium. After entering it with curiosity, I found many corpses of my peers. '

'I'm planning an escape plan now, I'll leave that picture for your reference, there are still changes in specific personnel...But...Is it my illusion...The escape plan is really going too far It went too well...'

‘In short, you should understand after seeing this! '

'escape! run away! '

'Run away! Escape from this orphanage! leave here! Because if you see this note, and the orphanage has not been closed, there is a great possibility that we will die! ! ! '

The last three sentences end with a thrilling red exclamation point.

At the end of the inscription, the names and handwritings of the four children in different shapes are left.

This can be regarded as a last letter, and the whole article carries an aura of success or success.

The bright red exclamation mark stared at Beichuan Temple like the eyes of a child.

Beichuan Temple put the note away again.

At the same time, a cold notification from the system sounded in his mind:

'Task completion condition (2) is achieved. '

It seems that the information is correct, Matsumoto Jiuyuan and the others did make plans according to this map.

"But it's weird..."

Beichuan Temple's fingers rested on the head of the bed and twitched gently.

This is indeed a bit strange.

"The handwriting...is a bit strange." Beichuan Temple was silent for a while, and left the room after throwing these distracting thoughts behind.

The place to go next should have a staff dormitory, but because of this picture, Beichuan Temple planned to go straight to the director's office closest to here.

The dean's room is next to the prayer hall, with mahogany double doors, it looks much more grand than the general staff office.

The words 'Dean's Office' are clearly written on the yellow-plated sign.

But Beichuan Temple didn't let it go because the gate looked grand.

He pulls by hand first.

If you can't pull it, you can push it.

If you can't push it, it will start smashing.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Mahogany chips splashed everywhere!

When the gate was a little loose, Beichuan Temple began to kick it.

He just kicked the crumbling door down with two kicks.

The smoke and dust rose violently, and Beichuan Temple couldn't help covering its mouth and nose.

After the dust slowly dissipated, Beichuan Temple took a flashlight to shine on it.

Facing Beichuan Temple, there is a large desk with various documents placed on it, and a quill pen is interestingly inserted beside these documents.

But the quill has obviously been placed here for a long time, and the white end has already turned a faint yellow-gray color, and it feels like it will fall off as soon as it is touched by hand.

Behind the desk is a large cross window, which looks like a huge cross just by looking at the window frame.

On the left and right sides of the cross window are large bookshelves filled with Bibles and Christian classics.

Without further ado, Beichuan Temple went to the desk to look through the materials.

Most of these materials are filled in from somewhere to register the identity of the child and the registration of donations from various caring people in society.

Indeed, the scale of the Rain Pavilion is huge.

An independent cafeteria, an independent prayer room, and various Christian decorations were probably relatively rare things in that era.

From these documents, Beichuan Temple also saw the name of the director of the orphanage.

The dean's name is Ryo Kitano, a middle-aged man in his forties.

Beichuan Temple ruthlessly swept the read documents to the ground, and at the same time began to rummage through the documents in the drawer.

He hoped to find other information about the dean here.

But unfortunately, except for a newspaper that had been oxidized and worn badly, Beichuan Temple found no other things belonging to Ryo Kitano in the drawer.

The big headline on the newspaper was "A family of three suffered a mountain disaster, the daughter died, the father was found by the search and rescue team, and the mother went crazy due to the blow...".

This doesn't seem to match what Beichuan Temple wants to investigate this time.

"But is that so?"

Beichuan Temple was silent for a while.

He looked at the contents of the newspaper over and over again, and thought over and over again.

If this newspaper is just an ordinary newspaper that can be seen everywhere, why does Ryo Kitano keep it in the drawer?

And as I said before, the footer of this newspaper has signs of serious wear and tear, presumably Ryo Kitano also reads it frequently, so the option "Ryo Kitano happened to forget the newspaper in the drawer" can also be removed.

"If the protagonist in this newspaper is Ryo Kitano..."

Beichuan Temple thought of such a possibility.

In the mountain accident, Ryo Kitano lost his daughter, and his wife also went crazy because of the loss of her beloved daughter.

The disheartened Kitano discovered somewhere the bloody and cruel resurrection spell, and that spell required children to...

It is indeed possible to think so.

After the last time the god stayed in the village, Beichuan Temple was able to understand that there are indeed some ancient and cruel rituals in this world.

Some places use these ancient and cruel rituals to evade certain threats, or to save ghosts...

Then resurrect the dead...

Can this be done?

Beichuan Temple opened the skill tree.

There are indeed quite a few ways to resurrect the dead in the skill tree.

Each resurrection method can be exchanged for a skill point of 100 points or more.

The cheaper the resurrection method, the greater the side effects.

But the system prompt in my head didn't sound.

It must be because Beichuan Temple has not found strong evidence to prove this.

"Put that inference down for now."

Beichuan Temple thought for a while, and wrote down this inference.

next moment!

Death energy suddenly overflowed from his palm, and after quickly shaping it, it formed an explosion-proof shield, and resisted it backwards.

At some point, the Kagura bell jingled hastily.

Beichuan Temple's eyes met the tall body of the resentful spirit behind him.

The blood-stained meat cleaver in the opponent's hand was pressing against the explosion-proof shield formed by the dead energy in Beichuan Temple's hand.

The familiar meat cleaver made Beichuan Temple subconsciously think of Kitano Ryo.

Beichuan Temple raised his strength and pushed it away.

With another shake of the other hand, Kanesada entered it!

Without hesitation, Beichuan Temple twisted the explosion-proof shield into sharp short thorns, and then moved his feet, and the next moment he had already thrown himself into the opponent's arms.

While Kanesada stabbed fiercely at the opponent's throat, Mitsubishi's short stab also met the machete that was slashing from the opponent!

Click! ! ! !

There was a crisp snapping sound, and Beichuan Temple lowered his body, a gleam of brilliance flashed in his black pupils.

Kitano Ryo's strength is so great? !

Rumble! ! !

Thunder flashes.

In this burst of bright colors, Beichuan Temple saw it.

On Ryo Kitano's naked body of the resentful spirit, lines of incantation-like handwriting were engraved with black blood!

spell?

Beichuan Temple kicked it away, and the Mitsubishi short thorn was thrown, and then turned into a sledgehammer after a while of wriggling in the air.

He took advantage of the opportunity to put it into his left hand, and slammed it down on the opponent's head with a hammer!

Another cleaver collided with it!

Beichuan Temple's left arm went numb for a while!

The opponent's reaction speed is too fast!

But--

Beichuan Temple's heart skipped a beat.

The dead air pulled the long string, and Kanesada flew towards his eyes like a living thing in the air!

Spirit dagger technique!

Pooh! ! ! !

The spirit body overflows!

Accompanied by a loud howl, the terrifying resentment seemed to be able to shake the entire Rain Pavilion, shaking the building to the point of collapse.

But Beichuan Temple did not stop.

Instead, he moved his fingers and held the spirit dagger again, jumped high, the dark blue dead air mixed with the fire, and thrust heavily towards the opponent's head!

Boom! ! ! !

A big hole was directly stepped on the ground by Beichuan Temple.

This is... escaped?

Beichuan Temple scanned the surroundings vigilantly, the cold dead energy in his hands entangled with each other.

He kept this posture like this for a while, and when he realized that the other party really had no possibility of attacking again, he released his vigilance.

"Ryo Kitano..."

The strange power of the other party and the reaction speed that surpassed that of ordinary wraiths left an impression in Beichuan Temple's heart.

It seems that there are not too many mistakes in my speculation.

Ryo Kitano had indeed discovered the ancient bloody and brutal spell somewhere.

After his death, the power of these spells seems to still be attached to Ryo Kitano's spirit body and play a role.

It's just that I don't know if the other party understands other spells such as curses.

The next time we meet again, Beichuan Temple feels that he has to be careful about the other party's little tricks.

He tucked Kanesada into the bottom of his sleeve, dispelled the dead body shape in his left hand, and stuffed the newspaper into his backpack.

Then he came to two huge bookshelves.

As mentioned above, most of the bookshelves are Christian classics, and there are only a few famous ones.

Beichuan Temple originally wanted to use a time-consuming method to check one by one.

But Xi Kujo poorly responded again.

Beichuan Temple stopped reaching out and turned to look at her.

This little guy is also his lucky star.

In some time-wasting places, she can always give her own hints.

Although it has been a little salty recently, considering that the other party is still young, only eight or nine years old, Beichuan Temple doesn't care about that.

Sure enough, under the gaze of Beichuan Temple, Xi Kujo stood up pitifully and slowly, and then pointed to the top of the bookshelf on the right.

Beichuan Temple stretched out his hand to explore without hesitation.

Sure enough, he groped for a book with a hard shell in this way.

This is more like a diary than a book.

Beichuan Temple picked up the flashlight that was on the side of the desk.

The vertical light hits the small diary.

Under the light of the flashlight, Beichuan Temple could clearly see the names of the people on the notebook.

It was Ryo Kitano!

"Good job." Beichuan Temple nodded expressionlessly.

This time, before Xi Kutiao poorly asked for praise, he had already praised the other party.

After saying this, Beichuan Temple slowly stretched out his fingers and opened the diary.

I saw such words left and right on the title page of the diary.

'I didn't want to do that. '

'Sorry, I really don't want to do this. '

'I'm sorry—for Haruna...'

The jet-black handwriting left a large stain on the title page of the diary, as if oozing tears.

Those lines of words, like a sinner's confession,

Thanks to keos1978 for the reward of 10,000 starting coins! Thank you so much! Thanks for the reward of the moment of dreams! Thank you so much!

(I changed my mobile phone...I was rewarded by a book friend before and I can't see it. I'm very sorry!)