The resentful spirit, dressed in a white hunting robe, turned out to be a priest of some kind of ritual in the shrine where the god resides in the shrine.

It may be that Hideki Hirasaka was camping out and accidentally came to the area of Kamimura Village.

And there was some kind of ritual held in that area a long time ago, and Hirasaka Hideki was attracted by the remnants of the ceremony, and was eventually hidden by the gods.

In the end, although he was lucky to be found, he was still haunted by resentful spirits.

It was also the Hirasaka family who contacted Master Haneda in advance, otherwise Hirasaka Hideki would be completely eroded sooner or later, and he might have to commit a murder when he was manipulated by the resentful spirit.

It is also fortunate that the priest resentful spirit is more interested in eroding the anger of Hideki Hirakasaka, otherwise it will be a bloody and cruel incident if it is directly separated from the carrier of Hideki Hirakasaka.

After all, ordinary physical means cannot threaten the spirit.

For example, Kitagawa Temple's Bajiquan and various jutsu must also be attached to death qi in order to contact the resentful spirits and cause damage to them.

Kitagawa Temple clipped the paper remnant into his notebook.

"No matter what, God still has to go to the village." Beichuan Temple muttered to himself and simply took out his mobile phone.

Originally, he planned to come over to see the general situation, and then go back to Tokyo to wait for Hitomi Asamiya for spring break.

But he didn't expect that there would be so many things involved in the God's residency and such a huge scale.

Even if a lot of folklore information has been found after Beichuan Temple came here, what has surfaced is only the tip of the iceberg.

In that case, I have to take a leave of absence.

Long before she came over, Beichuan Temple had already been angry with Qianxia Qianxue, and now she was just making a phone call to inform her and ask her to help ask for leave.

After the problem on the school side was solved, Kitagawa Temple put down his mobile phone, put the pitiful Nishikujo on the side into his pocket, and then put on his backpack and walked out of the door of the inn.

There are still some preparations to be made before you go.

Three flashlights, several batteries, a map of the suburbs of Daolu City, three bags of high-calorie compressed biscuits, a water bottle, a sleeping bag, flints, gloves, a cold hat, a warm suit...

Kitagawa Temple doesn't know what the situation is right now in the village, and if he is forced to spend the night there because of something, he doesn't have to worry about replenishing his physical strength for the time being.

Gloves and warm hats are also prepared for the drastic temperature changes in the mountains at night.

"Almost."

After preparing the necessary supplies, Beichuan Temple flipped through the map in his hand and took the bus all the way out of the city.

The specific location of the Shenzhu Village, Beichuan Temple, is indeed unknown, but the Shenzhu Mountain Area is indeed marked on the map.

And the god village is hidden in the rolling mountains.

Moreover, along the way, Beichuan Temple also met many kind-hearted people who had just returned from camping in the mountainous area.

With the help and guidance of these enthusiastic people, Beichuan Temple finally walked to the vicinity of Shenzhu Mountain before nightfall-

One is called the Shinju River, a small river.

......

Winter nights always come quickly, and by the time Kitagawa Temple has almost set up camp, the night has already arrived.

There are also campers around the area, after all, this is the only water source nearby, and it is easy to camp here.

In the darkness, with the blazing firelight rising, this wilderness place also has a trace of popularity.

"It's a pity that few people know the specific location of the god in the village." Kitagawa Temple stretched out his hand to bake the fire while looking around.

He also asked the people who had arrived in the Divine Village before him, but these tourists were all 'Divine Village?' There doesn't seem to be a place here' and 'I don't know, haven't heard of' the answer.

It's a bit difficult to do now, if even these tourists who often come to the vicinity of Shenzhu Mountain don't know, then where is Shenzhu Village? I can't say that it will take some more time to investigate where God is in the village.

Thinking about it, Kitagawa Temple picked up the kettle that was placed by the fire pit, and before he could take a sip, he was patted on the shoulder.

"Haha, Brother Beichuan, are you still drinking water alone here? Really, you don't have to be like this even if you have a conflict with your girlfriend! ”

A middle-aged man with a cyan stubble on his face and a warm coat laughed.

"Mr. Watanabe." Kitagawa nodded at him expressionlessly.

This Maichi Watanabe was the first person to inquire at Kitagawa Temple.

On a day off, he took his daughter, Chitose Watanabe, a little girl who was no more than 12 years old, out to experience life in the countryside.

But it can also be seen from his current performance that this thing is a brain supplement maniac at all.

Kitagawa Temple just asked him about where to go in the village, but Watanabe Maichi felt that Kitagawa Temple was out of love, and he came to the suburbs alone to vent his frustration of falling out of love.

Of course, the silence of Kitagawa Temple is also the biggest reason for this issue.

"Why do you still eat this stuff now?" Watanabe Mayi patted Kitagawa Temple on the shoulder and saw the compressed biscuits in his gloves that had not yet been broken. His face was pale, and he couldn't help but drag Beichuan Temple up and said, "The curry rice made by your Uncle Watanabe is almost ready, why don't you eat this thing here and go to my place!" ”

“... I'm afraid you won't have enough to eat. Kitagawa Temple frowned slightly.

He didn't expect Maichi Watanabe to be so enthusiastic.

"What is not enough to eat! If you don't have enough to eat, we'll do it again! I have at least three pots of ingredients for curry there! ”

"......" Kitagawa Temple.

Well, that's all you have to say.

Kitagawa Temple no longer shirked, and walked step by step to the tent set up by Maichi Watanabe.

Chitose Watanabe is a very well-behaved little girl, she has eight braids neatly tied behind her back, and there is a hot breath on her little face.

At this moment, Watanabe Chitose saw Watanabe Maichi dragging Beichuan Temple over, and she was busy trying the taste, she hurriedly stood firm, and shouted playfully: "Brother Beichuan." ”

"Well, see you again, Chitose." Kitagawa Temple nodded to Chitose Watanabe.

For this little girl who has just met, the attitude of Beichuan Temple is still very kind.

However, his attitude was kind, and he only softened his face and nodded to her.

"Haha, Chitose! I'm going to pull this cold-faced facial paralysis over! Now it's what you want, right? ”

"Daddy!" Watanabe Chitose's fair little face turned a little blushing: "It's just that it's not good for people to see Brother Kitagawa come out to camp alone!" ”

Watanabe Mayi didn't have a check on his mouth, and he exposed her kindness at once, how could she not be angry?

But Maichi Watanabe didn't care at all, he looked sideways at the small hanging pot and asked.

"Is the curry ready? I'm starving! ”

Maichi Watanabe is like a big salted egg and lets his daughter take care of it, which is okay.

Kitagawa Temple rubbed his eyebrows.

"I can't starve you." Chitose Watanabe rolled his eyes, stretched out his little hand to scoop out some of the rice soup from another small hanging pot, and muttered, "The curry is almost done, now wait for the rice to cook." ”

On the banks of the river, smoke rises.

From time to time, the voice of Chitose Watanabe preaching to Maichi Watanabe can be heard.

The night seems to be darker...