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Yu Han walked calmly, enjoying the scenery that he had not seen for a year, the arrow bamboo in the backyard of Yanagawa Temple Mountain Road is still luxuriant, and Yu Han used to use the arrow bamboo and willow wood that grew here to make wooden signs.

Because Yanagawa Temple is not without reason as the residence of the Shiraki family, the most important reason is that it has a spiritual vein, and the plant will naturally have unique characteristics under the immersion of the magic power that the spiritual vein automatically emits.

Walk through the mountain gate, after a while, Yu Han will see a corner of the eaves exposed in the woods, when you look closer, a temple that is not big or small stands majestically, the surrounding of the courtyard wall, planted with bamboo willows, the vermilion lacquer-colored temple door is hung with a black wooden plaque, written "Liuchuan Temple" three big characters, it looks like it has been some years.

This ancient temple is somewhat dilapidated, the green tiles are broken, the sacred tree full of spiritual lotions has also withered and yellowed, and the floor and walls where blood and corpses were once poured have been cleaned.

And the Shiraki family, who has always been responsible for covering up these facts, has obviously suffered misfortune, but Yu Han is not here to sweep the grave.

"Paul, knock!" Yu Han stood quietly in front of the temple gate, indifferently commanding Alexander Paul.

"Yes!"

Alexander Paul strode forward, grabbed the brass ring, and knocked it a few times.

"Dangdang...!"

After a while, a gruff sound was heard along with the sound of tapping footsteps.

"It's coming, it's coming!" A bald monk grabbed his bald head and shouted loudly, then yawned again and complained in a low voice: "What a knock in the middle of the night!" Disturbing dreams! ”

"Bang", the temple door was opened, a monk half-opened the temple door, looking at the two men in ancient costumes standing in the dark outside the temple, unable to see their faces clearly, pouting the corners of their lips dissatisfied, one wearing a Chinese black Han robe, and the other wearing Western medieval white leather armor, is this playing role-playing? Don't play here, in the middle of the night.

"Wait, I'll turn on the lights first!" The bald monk said with a big grin.

"Reach!"

The door light outside the temple gate turned on, the bald monk turned around and looked, he immediately felt chills all over his body, the two people were gone, the monk glanced around, but still no one was seen, only the night wind whirring.

"I don't think I'll meet a ghost! It's still an ancient ghost! ”

The monk couldn't help but shudder all over, and immediately closed the door, looked around in fear, and a black cat barked, and immediately scared the monk back into the room.

"Husband, what are you doing, so frizzy!" The monk's wife asked with a frown on the bed.

"Let's move tomorrow! There is something wrong with this temple! The bald monk said with some panic.

"Didn't we just move in yesterday?" The monk's wife pursed her lips and asked dissatisfiedly.

"There is definitely something wrong with this temple! Such a big, such a good temple, how could it be for us to live for free, there must be evil ghosts, otherwise why did those monks run away before! ”

……

At this time, Yu Han had already entered the temple and walked straight towards the backyard of the temple, where was the ancestral hall of the Shiraki family.

I walked along the stone path for a while, walked through the Great Wheel Hall, the Great Compassion Hall and other Buddha halls, passed through a courtyard gate, and came to the backyard without a doorless wall.

"Smack!" A snap of the fingers sounded.

The light and shadow in front of Yu Han changed for a while, and another courtyard gate appeared in front of him, Paul pushed the door open, and let Yu Han walk in.

This kind of spell is a kind of illusion, and it can also be said to be a trick to the eyes, but with a hint of the formation, ordinary people can't find it anyway.

After the courtyard gate, the first thing to enter is a very thick hemp rope and a small pagoda, this is the place where the Bai Mu family used to seal the evil spirit, through this part of Yu Han saw a wooden and stone ancestral hall, a dull wooden figure is kneeling there, burning incense and worshipping.

This is Shiraki Yuya, the only surviving member of the Shiraki family, and also the young master of the Shiraki family, looking at his wet clothes with the smell of seawater, Yu Han didn't have to think about it to know that he escaped by jumping into the sea.

"Are you still alive?" Yu asked coldly.

"Alive!" Shiraki looked at the ring on Tosaka Han's hand, and turned around tiredly and bowed his head.

"Do you still recognize me?" Yu Han asked.

"I recognize, although your appearance has changed a lot, but this tone should be Young Master Tosaka!" Bai Mu said dumbly, "I'm sorry, the current Bai Mu family can't help you anymore!" ”

Yu Han's eyes narrowed and he looked at the young man, and finally stepped forward and kicked him in the head, knocking him down.

"Are you awake?"

"Ahem!" Shiraki coughed up a mouthful of blood, got up from the ground, and knelt down upright again.

"Young Master Tosaka! I'm tired, and the Shiraki family is gone, do you want me to be of any use? ”

"You're still alive, aren't you?" Yu Han lifted the man's head, then calmly stared into the eyes of the already exhausted man, and said, "As long as you are alive, the Bai Mu family will not be destroyed!" And I'm going to have someone to help me dispose of the body, so you're still useful! ”

"But I'm a waste, a waste that even my wife and family have discarded!"

Bai Mu's eyes suddenly became bloodshot, and tears continued to drip to the ground, and he said with a distorted expression.

"I've watched them killed, insulted, but I don't dare to stand up, what's the use of me!! Tell me, young master! Tell me!! ”

The man grabbed Yu Han's robe heartbreakingly, crying and roaring, looking so helpless and desolate.

"Then what are you doing while you're still alive!" Yu Han's expression did not change in the slightest, but he said so calmly.

"You should apologize, why not kill yourself? Do you want me to tell you why? ”

"You coward!"

Yu Han's words became colder and colder.

"Why are you the only one in your Shiraki family who survived? Do you know that the responsibility on your shoulders is something you can escape if you want to? ”

"I ......" Shiraki wanted to say but couldn't say anything, and finally closed his eyes tiredly, gradually clenched his fists, and punched himself fiercely, punch after punch, until he beat himself with blood, and then gradually stopped.

"Are you awake?" Yu Han asked again calmly.

"Wake up!" Bai Mu stood up, wiped the blood and tears from his face, and nodded at Yu Han with a cruel and resolute look in his eyes.

"Then let's go!"

Yu Han looked at the wound on Shiraki's foot, turned around, and asked Alexander Paul to pick up Shiraki, who had become a messenger of revenge, and walk towards the outside of the temple.

The night wind was whistling, and the bald monk had just secretly opened a crack in the door and peeked out with his wife.

After looking at it for a while, there was nothing, and the monk's wife couldn't help but pick up the monk's ears, pull him to the open space in the monastery, and scolded him fiercely.

"You brainless, where is the ghost, it's clear that you are scaring yourself!"

"I really didn't lie to you, wife! I just saw two ancient ghosts! The monk shouted.

"Whoa!"

"Bang!"

Seeing the temple door, Wufeng automatically opened and closed by itself, and the two people who were arguing suddenly trembled.

"Hell!"

Immediately, the two ran back to the room in a panic, hid on the bed, covered their heads with a quilt, and then hugged each other and shivered.

Yu Han glanced back at Bai Mu Yuya, smiled helplessly, and asked, "What are you trying to scare them for?" Are you going to live here in the future? ”

Shiraki Kuya glanced back at the black-background wooden plaque on the temple gate, nodded, and said seriously: "Since I'm still alive, the Shiraki family is still there!" Yanagawa Temple is still there! ”

"Whatever you want!" Yu Han looked at Bai Mu's appearance, shook his head, and continued to walk his own way.

"Thank you, Master Tosaka!" Seeing that Yu Han didn't mean to blame himself, Bai Mu couldn't help but thank him seriously.

"No thanks, you are my servant, as long as you do things well, I won't care about you otherwise!" Yu Han said calmly as he walked.

"Young Master Tosaka has not changed at all except for his appearance!" A smile appeared on Shiraki's face, and he exhaled and said.

But it's beautiful! Bai Mu Kuya looked at Yu Han, who seemed to be so calm and elegant forever in front of him, a look of obsession flashed in his eyes, and after a while, he slapped himself hard again, secretly scolding himself for being a bastard.

Hearing the slap behind him, Yu Han turned around curiously, looked at Bai Mu Rotten, and asked with a frown.

"What's wrong?"

Bai Mu Yuya's face flushed, he didn't dare to look at Yu Han's face, lowered his head, and said in a somewhat stiff voice: "It's okay!" ”

"Are you really okay?" Yu Han asked with some suspicion as he looked at Bai Mu's rotten face.

"It's really fine!" Bai Mu turned his head and said a little unnaturally.

"Okay!" Yu Han turned around and continued, "After today's matter is dealt with, remember to heal the injuries on your body!" ”

"Hmm!" Bai Mu Yuya's old face turned red, and he secretly glanced at Yu Han's back in front of him, and then said very seriously.

"Ah Qiu!" Yu Han inexplicably felt a chill in his body, sneezed, and then looked around, feeling that there was no danger, so he continued to walk towards the west of the city suspiciously.

The wind is really cold tonight.