The demon's bare head was densely packed with more than a dozen different faces, not just faces. There are different faces on the top of the head, on the back of the head, and on the left and right temples.

From the outside, they are all young women in their teens to twenties, and the most notable of them is Nana Hoshino on her chest. She was the most intact living soul left here these days, with her at the center, the wraith's pale faces were filled with monstrous resentment, and they slammed into the impact of tearing everything in front of them into slices.

This is also the main reason why Kamiya Mirai was able to analyze the above information in his mind.

It's too close!

Kamiya Mirai held up his mobile phone and watched the movements of Kitagawa Temple without blinking.

She was so frightened that she couldn't move on the spot, and even if she could move her feet, Kamiya Mirai didn't think she could escape the terrifying speed of the other party.

So I can only give it to the Kitagawa Temple standing in front of me!

If it is said that Beichuan Temple's action of taking out the grievances is challenging Kamiya's cognition in the future, then the other party's next move is to subvert the three views that Kamiya has worked hard to shape in the next sixteen years.

Under the sluggish expression of Kamiya Miku, Kitagawa Temple changed from a posture of a calm horse to a forward momentum!

He even had to rush over and fight each other hard at this time?!

Miku Kamiya was dumbfounded.

Shouldn't the onmyoji and shrine maidens in my impression be things like taking spells and mahogany swords? How do you get to Kitagawa Temple, where is hand-to-hand combat?

The resentful spirit was less than two meters away, and his fan-like palm was heavily aimed at the head of Beichuan Temple.

The force of the volley made Kamiya Mirai believe that even a stone wall would be torn to pieces by the other party.

But Beichuan Temple can't stop anymore!

Kamiya Mirai only felt that the sound of his rapid heartbeat merged with the footsteps of Kitagawa Temple, and the world became blank because of it.

She was nervous and had tinnitus and dizziness!

Under such a focused observation by Kamiya Miku, Kitagawa Temple's body bent down, and while he could dodge the power of the opponent's fan, his feet hooked the opponent's waist instead.

At such a close distance, Kitagawa Temple could even smell the stench that could not be eliminated from the other party.

With the strength of his legs, the whole person of Beichuan Temple suddenly turned over, and the black qi gathered, and a sharp finger thorn was formed. He clasped his hands out to hold the rotting head.

Twist your wrists and lower your waist.

Click!!!

Beichuan Temple actually followed the opponent's forward rush and sharp finger stabs, and screwed off the head of the human-faced resentful spirit!

Jujitsu!

At the moment when the other party's body fell, Kitagawa Temple and Nana Hoshino on the other party's chest glanced at each other.

Those dark eyes, which had no whites of the eyes, were still full of resentment towards the living, and there was no change.

In fact, this is also true.

Kitagawa Temple sighed.

Originally, he wanted to try to see if he could communicate with Nana Hoshino and ask her to explain who the person who harmed him was, but that's all there was to it.

It's me who takes it for granted.

Beichuan Temple calmly stretched out his left hand and reconnected the dislocated right hand with a click, thinking about it.

Resentful spirits are resentful spirits, which are simply a collection of people's negative emotions, hoping to extract information from their mouths, and they have to wait for the death or whether they can get the ability to read the memories of the deceased in the future.

The only good news is estimated to be that the medium death qi master already has a certain shaping ability, which is very helpful for actual combat-

The skull in his hand turned into a black air stream and floated in the air, and the remnants of the resentful spirits lying on the ground twitching also drifted away with the wind.

When the black air flow completely dissipated, Nana Hoshino's resentful voice also rippled in the air.

"Kitagawa..."

A cold message came—

'Recover the face wraith, one elementary and advanced wraith, and gain skill points 2. ’

Beichuan Temple closed his eyes to feel the improvement of his physical fitness and death, but before he could check the specific condition of his body, he heard a surprised voice from Kamiya Mirai over there:

"What is this?"

In the place where the face of the wraith disappeared, a broken square shape similar to a skill book actually fell.

"What is this?" Kitagawa Temple walked over.

He had some anticipation in his heart.

Could it be that the junior and high-level wraiths still explode skill books like the RPG game system?

Most of the functions of the system have not yet been explored by him, after all, it has only been more than ten days.

But when Kitagawa Temple actually held it in his hands, he was a little disappointed.

The texture of the paper rubs against the fingertips.

It's just a simple notepad with a somewhat worn cover.

Mirai Kamiya went limp in place for a long time, waiting until his legs had regained a little strength before he hobbled over.

Her eyes were full of the brilliance of witnessing something beyond her knowledge, and when she saw the expression of Kitagawa Temple, she said in fear:

"I swear... The haunted houses or roller coasters in the amusement park are not as exciting as they were just now. ”

She almost didn't pee, until now she remembered the scene just now, and her fair thighs were still a little weak.

Kamiya Mirai barely touched Kitagawa Temple's side, grabbed his sleeves with both hands, and his small face was tightly pressed against the side of Kitagawa Temple, and asked weakly, "What is this?" ”

Kitagawa Temple didn't care about Kamiya's intimate actions in the future, he looked at the notepad in his hand, and his eyebrows wrinkled slightly and analyzed:

"It is estimated that it is something left by the prisoner or forgotten, and Hoshino absorbed the notepad with a little master's breath into his body with the last obsession of his life."

"Really?" Kamiya Miku only felt that his whole body was paralyzed and he didn't have the strength to support himself, so he simply hugged Beichuan Temple from behind, his chest was tightly pressed, and the whole person continued as if he was hanging on him: "Since this is the case, then there should be a clue to the prisoner on this." ”

"That's how it should be." Kitagawa Temple took a notepad and looked at the front, then looked at the back, and after repeatedly confirming that it was not a prop such as a skill book, he said a little unwillingly: "I'll open it and take a look." ”

His mind is now full of skill books, and he doesn't care about Kamiya's future small actions at all.

Kitagawa Temple opened the notepad and muttered quietly after glancing at its contents.

"It's really not a skill book."

"Huh? What are you talking about, Tera-kun? ”

"Nothing." Kitagawa Temple replied coldly. Not getting the skill book made him a little unhappy.

It's just that his subordinates are still unwilling to flip through it.

In the end, he gave up.

It's really just a notepad, and it's a very special notepad.

"What the hell is written on this?" Kamiya Mirai squeezed forward and asked curiously, "Can I take a look?" Temple-kun? ”

She asked for a reason.

God knows if there will be something like 'resentment' on this notepad?

"Whatever you want." Kitagawa Temple throws the notepad to Mirai Kamiya.

Mirai Kamiya, who received the notepad, came to the spirit a little.

She found a bench and sat down, reaching for her notebook.

The handwriting on the notepad is very scribbled and messy, and it seems that some of the fonts are too distorted and deformed, and some places are blurred by large pieces of blood, and even Kamiya Mirai can barely read part of it.

She looked at the first sentence.

"Am I crazy? I actually... I actually... I actually killed the daughter of the Mitsui family next door. Is it just for the sake of an agreement with Yuki? No、It won't be like this, I love Youxi, I do... Right? ”

Crazy and weird, distorted fonts like fingernails tearing across the paper.