Chapter 335: The Past

Chiba Makoto couldn't wait for the battery to be fully charged, and felt that he could almost hold up to the place, so he set off in a hurry, and rushed all the way to Narizawa Village near the Aoki Jukai, and found the Yamada patrol officer who was directing traffic at the gate of an elementary school.

didn't bother, parked the car at the intersection, sat on the motorcycle to rest, opened the trunk and took out the backpack inside, pulled the cara chain, pulled out two pineapple breads, tore the packaging, chewed slowly, he hurriedly ate some compressed food in TPC in the morning, and then he has been busy until now.

It wasn't until the last student left the school that Patrol Officer Yamada finished his duty here, pushed his police bicycle and walked over, saying, "You came to him again, he hasn't been out for a long time, let's go back and see if I can call him out." ”

The two of them pushed the cart slowly in this small town surrounded by forests near the lake, the scenery is very beautiful, and there is a road through the village, the transportation is convenient, making it a famous resort, the villagers have made a fortune through it, and they are no longer poor.

This made Chiba Makoto think of Hoshino Town next to Erdao Mountain, the scenery is also very beautiful, but because it has not been developed, both the village and the villagers are far from here, or a stone wall that maintains a primitive style, the only thing related to modernization is the railway that passes through the village, and here are neat roads, rows of street lamps and houses with a modern atmosphere.

If the town of Kano is fully developed, it will become like this in the seventy or eighty years, and the villagers will become rich, but they will also permanently lose some important things, and they will never be able to go back.

It didn't take long to arrive at the home of the Yamada patrol, a small house and a big yard, and you could feel the strong breeze from the door.

Patrolman Yamada opened the door, walked into the main hall, turned to the left-hand side, opened a locked door, and there was only a table inside, on which a bronze statue and a demon sword were enshrined, Patrolman Yamada walked over, lit two sticks of incense, bowed, and whispered the news of Makoto Chiba's visit.

As soon as the incense was inserted, Patrolman Yamada was stunned, and then turned around, his eyes had become quite sharp, and said, "I haven't seen you for a long time, your breath has become stronger." ”

With a brief hello, Makoto Chiba told Ida Iryū about the legend he had heard at Mt. Nito, near Hoshino Town, and wondered if there were really resentful spirits and ghosts there, and if something could happen due to development.

Jinglong raised his head slightly, as if reminiscing, and said, "Erdao Mountain... It's been so long. ”

Chiba Makoto found that Ida Jinglong's mood was a little wrong, not like he was recalling an experience of killing demons and being saved, but like he was recalling his own life, and it was a very unforgettable experience, otherwise he wouldn't have been immersed for so long and didn't come back to his senses.

After a long time, Jing Tian Jinglong suddenly woke up, pretended to laugh twice, and said, "I'm sorry, the contemptible person remembered the past, hahaha..."

Laughing and laughing, there is no sound, because it is completely impossible to laugh, which makes the laughter very reluctant.

Chiba Cheng didn't say anything very interestingly, waited quietly, and after a while, Ida Jinglong suppressed his emotions and said, "Okay, I know, leave this matter to me, I'll go over tomorrow to solve it, and I won't let people move there." ”

"Hmm..."Chiba Makoto hesitated for a moment, and asked cautiously: "If it doesn't work, I can let the victory team..."

"No, you can't!" Ida Jinglong suddenly raised his voice, and then realized his gaffe, slowed down his tone, and said, "I can solve it, if I let the TPC study it, maybe it will alarm... She..."

Jinglong Ida turned around, waved his hand, and said, "Okay, it's not too early, you go back quickly, Yamada still has something to do, and I have to go back to the bronze statue to rest." ”

Although I feel that there is a story behind this, Chiba Makoto still didn't ask, and said goodbye very obediently, until Chiba Makoto closed the door, the room returned to silence, and it took a long time before a sigh came out: "Asahi Hime, already... It's been so long. ”

Chiba Makoto rode a motorcycle in the sunset, speeding on the road to the metropolis, preparing to take the undersea tunnel back to Kisarazu, and then sleep well, he was busy for a day and a night, but he was too tired, as for Erdao Mountain, since Ida Jinglong is confident that he can handle it, then leave it to him, after all, in terms of ghosts, he is an expert, and his second knife should not question and mix with this obvious and internal matter.

Before arriving at the metropolis, the last afterglow of the sunset disappeared into the sky, and when it came out of the other end of the tunnel, it was already pitch black outside, only the street lamps on the side of the road and the lights of the cars illuminated the road, and the lights of thousands of homes on both sides were a peaceful and peaceful scene.

Chiba Makoto drove down the viaduct and arrived at Kisarazu, passing through the streets and alleys, all quiet, the countryside did not have as much nightlife as the metropolis, and there were basically no people walking around after nightfall, so quiet that the sound of electric motors could be heard echoing in the alleys.

When he arrived at the door, Chiba Makoto felt a sense of relief: "It's finally home." ”

He was so tired that he just wanted to go back to sleep quickly, park his motorcycle in the garage, yawn into the house, close the door, and without turning on the light, he could accurately throw his backpack on the sofa, and then staggered to the second floor, too lazy to wash up, and went straight to bed.

And Chiba Makoto, who was already sleepy and almost couldn't open his eyes, didn't notice that when he pushed the motorcycle into the house, there was a long shadow on the street more than 100 meters away, walking in a very stiff posture, and a crisp collision sound could be heard with every step of the landing

'Boom! Boom! ’

It was very loud in this silent night, as if wearing a pair of iron shoes, quite weird.

It's just that this is Kisarazu, and people live very separately, in the middle of the night, not to mention people in the streets and alleys, ghosts can't find one, and no one finds an unknown figure at all, passing through the streets and alleys, so that it can safely wander around Kisarazu, as if looking for something.

It wasn't until the sky grew brighter that the sound disappeared, and where it disappeared, there was nothing unusual to be found, only shallow footprints came to an abrupt end, giving people the feeling that they had disappeared out of thin air.