49. Ruri, I'm not a ghost!
Ruri Hoshino finished dinner and handed the table to Kei Hoshino to clean up.
She took her backpack and placed three demon-binding arrows, two amulets, and a handful of incense inside.
Finally grabbing her phone, she walked out of the house.
At night, the city of Osaki is not deserted, but it is not very lively.
Ruri Hoshino came to the station and got on the train.
Trams in the island country start operating at 4 a.m. and don't close until 12 a.m., which is very convenient.
By tram, they came to the city center.
To the southeast of the city center lies a 100-meter-high mountain, and on top of it is the most famous temple in the city, Toshika-ji Temple.
Xia Yan's first stop was there.
After getting off the tram and walking for half an hour, they came to the bottom of the mountain.
Xia Yan looked at the mountain in front of him, the mountain was pitch black, and the lights that spread the city were cut off by this mountain, and only a little light was faintly at the top of the mountain.
A gust of evening wind blew, and the leaves on both sides rustled, matching with the dark mountain in front of them, revealing a solemn atmosphere.
Xia Yan's face was solemn, and he resolutely floated towards the mountain.
Ten minutes later, the two arrived at their destination.
Hoshino Ruri gasped, a hundred-meter-high mountain is about equal to a thirty-story building, but the steps are not as steep as the stairs.
Natsuhiko, who was floating behind the girl, shook his head.
With such poor physical strength, what will I do in the future.
Look at me, my face is not red and I am not panting.
Patting the girl's head, Natsuhiko asked her to wait here.
He took out the Demon-Binding Arrow from his backpack and stabbed it at himself.
Freedom, emerging!
Dropping the cracked Demon Binding Arrow on the ground, Natsuhiko flew into the temple.
Tulu Temple is a temple famous for its retro style, there is no electricity in the temple, and candles are used for lighting at night.
Natsuhiko avoided the Buddha hall where the Buddha statues were placed and came to the area where the monks lived.
He avoided the candle-lit room again, chose a room where snoring was heard from inside, and entered it.
The monk who fell asleep was easy to bully.
The ghost's night vision ability came into play at this moment.
Xia Yan cautiously approached the sleeping fat monk, he stretched out his little thumb and poked the fat monk's body.
His fingers passed through the fat monk's body, and nothing unusual occurred.
He tentatively touched the beads and scriptures on the bedside table, but nothing happened.
But Xia Yan is still not at ease,
He felt that the monk might be hiding a hand.
So, with the help of his penetrating ability, he rummaged through the boxes and cabinets in the room, wanting to see if the monk had any relics at the bottom of the box.
He found nothing but three photo books.
The three photo albums are hidden under the bed, under the cabinet and on the wardrobe, and the themes are bikinis, sailor suits and kimonos.
Xia Yan opened it and looked at it twice, a little moved.
What he looks at is not the women in the photo album, women are nothing good-looking.
What really attracts him is those clothes, which contain the designer's hard work, human culture, and the crystallization of science and technology!
The color, the pattern, the material are so attractive.
He glanced at the fat monk who was sleeping.
How can there be such a filthy thing in the quiet place of Buddhism, I will help you deal with it, Master!
Put it here first, and come back to get it when you go back.
Drilling out of the fat monk's room, Xia Yan went to the rooms of the two sleeping monks again,
He didn't gain anything, not even a photo album.
Xia Yan's confidence is a little more, it seems that there should be nothing peculiar about this temple.
Let's put it one last touch.
He floated to the abbot's room by the light of a candle.
Shrinking his body, Xia Yan lightly drilled out of the corner of the room, and he saw the old abbot, and next to the abbot, there was a very familiar monk.
Two monks are sitting on a futon, reciting sutras with their eyes closed.
Xia Yan looked at the familiar monk carefully, isn't this the guy who was touched in his pocket three times?
Why is he here? Is he really a monk?
Surprised, Xia Yan let go of this matter, and now there are about two minutes left, so he has to hurry up and verify it.
Xia Yan used his telekinesis to pull the old abbot's goatee.
The old abbot opened his eyes and looked at the monk: "Concentrate on cultivation, don't make trouble." ”
The monk looked at the abbot with a look of astonishment.
He just deserted in his head, and the abbot can know about it?
The abbot did not explain and closed his eyes again.
The monk wanted to ask, but the abbot had already continued to chant.
He could only stuff his doubts into his stomach and follow the recitation.
Xia Yan used his telekinesis again, and he touched the abbot's bald head.
The abbot opened his eyes again and looked at the monk: "The teacher is not that kind of person, and he just asked you to come to guide you in your cultivation. ”
The monk looked dazed.
What did you say? What kind of person, what did I do?
This time, the monk did not close his eyes completely, he squinted and watched the abbot's movements.
He saw that the candlestick next to it floated and stopped in front of the abbot's skull.
The candlestick took two steps back and suddenly lunged forward, as if to stab him in the head, but stopped at the last moment.
Three seconds later, the candlestick returned to its original position, there was no other abnormality in the room, but the monk's heart could not be calmed for a long time.
It's a ghost just now, it's definitely a ghost!
There are ghosts in old houses, ghosts in schools, ghosts in phone booths, and ghosts in these places.
Now that I've gone to the temple to hide in my relationship, how can there be a ghost!
On a hot day, the monk broke out in a cold sweat, and his hands and feet were cold.
What's wrong with this world, it's full of ghosts.
His body trembled uncontrollably, is there still a safe place for humans to survive on this planet?
The monk's heart was in a mess, and the scriptures in his mouth stopped, and the abbot opened his eyes and asked him:
"Why don't you read it?"
The monk stood up angrily: "Don't read it, I'm not a monk anymore." ”
The abbot was taken aback: "I saw that you were so pious two days ago before I accepted you, why are you so unfortunate?" ”
The monk looked at the moon outside the window, thought that the ghost could come and go freely in the temple, and dared to tease the abbot, and said categorically:
"Being a monk can't save the people of the island."
Xia Yan didn't see the monk's awakening, and after he tested that the abbot couldn't feel himself at all, he went to the Buddha hall and touched the Buddha statue, and there was nothing wrong with it.
He took the photo album and flew out of the temple.
Ruri Hoshino stood outside waiting, and she looked inside the temple from time to time, a little worried.
Natsuhiko quietly approached from behind, put the photo album in his backpack, and then poked Ruri Hoshino's face.
I am back.
"What's in the bag?" Ruri Hoshino felt the extra weight in her backpack, and she reached out to take it out and take a look.
Natsuhiko brushed aside her palm.
The girl was stunned for a moment, and stretched out her hand again.
Xia Yan opened her palm again.
"Can't you see it?" The girl asked.
Natsuhiko poked her right hand.
This kind of photo album, how can you let Liuli see it.
He took Ruri Hoshino's hand and continued to the next two locations.
In the next shrine and a church, Natsuhiko didn't see anything unusual either.
No one can find him, and nothing can hurt him.
In order to test, Xia Yan also went to the storage rooms of the shrine and the church, and tried to touch those holy water bibles of the imperial guard, but to no avail.
It is almost certain that Misaki City does not have the power to threaten him.
You can rest assured that you can start a business boldly!
From tomorrow, I will make my debut as a disc immortal!