Chapter 522. This Japanese story is not too cold (do you still want to be extra later?)
There's still a chance!
As the daughter of the born, Mu Chi Hotaruza was also able to communicate with Huangquan and open the gate of Huangquan.
As long as you open the gate of Yellow Spring, you will be able to go to Yellow Spring and bring back Beichuan Temple.
All this can still be salvaged!
Mu Chi Hotaru took Ma Gong Yongshi and the god resident Makie and quickly walked forward, no matter what he saw along the way.
They were fast enough to reach the wooden path in front of the Torii of Heaven.
Butβ
"How so?!"
Mu Chi Hotaruzuka looked at the scarlet woe gathered in front of him, and fell directly to the ground.
In front of them, there is a calamity that is so thick that it cannot be dissipated.
These calamities poured out from the Great Spirit Lake, and at the same time covered all the wooden paths.
There is a deep black in these calamities, and as long as there is a trace of it, it will take a great deal of kindness to get rid of it.
No way... There's no way to get into it.
Not only Mu Chi Hotaru Tsuka, but also Makiyo and Makie of the gods standing behind him.
If you can't touch the torii gate of the sky, it is naturally impossible to open the gate of the Yellow Spring.
But...
"I'm going in." Looking at the strong aura of calamity in front of him, Asamiya Yongshi stood up.
Her weak expression was replaced by determination, and her eyes were full of determination.
But before she could start to move forward, the gods around her, Makie and Nishikujo immediately grabbed her.
"Calm down. Forever! Even if you get in, it won't help! β
"......" Ma Gong is eternal.
Looking at the wooden path that was completely hidden in the calamity, Asamiya was silent for eternity.
What exactly to do now... What the hell do I have to do...?
In front of him, the calamity forms a moat, a wooden road that is completely isolated.
"And the worst thing is that even if Lord Goshen enters the Yellow Spring, he may not be able to find Zhu Saki's array, because there is only a bottle of empty blood, and there is nothing to guide him at all."
Mu Chi Hotaruzuka looked solemnly at the wooden road that was entangled in calamity.
In other words, when Beichuan Temple entered the Yellow Spring this time, not only might he not be able to do anything, but he would also take his own life.
β... But if you don't go... There's really no chance at all. β
Mu Chi Hotaruza shook his head.
This dense calamity must have just gathered.
It was precisely when Kitagawa Temple noticed this that it would seize the time and walk in the direction of the Tenno torii without looking back.
He knew that if he continued to drag on, he might not even have that time.
Thinking of this, Mu Chi Hotaruza subconsciously pulled his cuffs apart, wanting to glance at the Zhu Zhiyin on his body.
And thenβ
"Gone?!"
Mu Chi Hotaruzuka's surprised voice sounded, and at the same time, it also attracted Asamiya Yongshi and Nishikujo pitiful.
"What's missing?"
They hurriedly floated over, and then saw that the Zhu Zhiyin on Mu Chi Hotaruzuka's wrist had completely dissipated.
The bright red marks that had crawled like tattoos on her white wrists had completely dissipated.
"This..."Mu Chi Hotaruza looked up incredulously.
In front of her was a calamity that was too thick to disperse.
The scarlet color exudes a faint black calamity, which makes people feel terrified at a glance.
"He did it..."
Mu Chi Hotaruzuka sat down on the ground, ignoring the fact that his palms were still oozing blood.
Kitagawa Temple did it.
In the case of conditions that can be said to be extremely harsh... Destroyed the part of Zhu Saki's array about Zhu Zhiyin.
"It's simply impossible... But he just did it. β
Mu Chi Hotaruzuka came back to his senses in a trance.
"I did it... The meaning of this sentence is... Did Tera-kun succeed? β
Asamiya Yongshi held his palm tightly and asked.
"Yes." Mu Chi Hotaruza stood up, but his expression was still full of strangeness: "But the strange thing is... Obviously, there was no Empty Pure Blood to guide him, how did he find the location of Zhu Saki's array. β
Oh, yes... If there is nothing to guide you, how can you find the Zhu Saki Array?
It's just impossible.
"Maybe it's just Kitagawa's luck, or his intuition is keen, right?"
Makie looked worriedly at the surging calamity in front of him and whispered.
β... This is not something that luck can explain. β
Mu Chi Hotaruzuka shook his head lightly:
"No one knows how vast the Yellow Springs area is, and no one measures it... Actually, it was a realm where it was difficult for the living to survive, and to be honest, even if Mijin-sama had three Empty Pure Bloods, I didn't think he would be able to reach the position of Zhu Saki's array by himself. β
But he did.
"This can no longer be explained by luck. If I had to describe it... It can only be illustrated by miracles. β
Not bad.
It can only be described as a miracle.
Kitagawa Gojin...
I finally understand why the ritual chose you.
If it weren't for you...
Mu Chi Hotaruzuka's heart trembled.
"I hope that the god of Kitagawa can live well in the hidden world."
She sighed and prayed.
I'm sorry I can't do anything for you, Kitagawa Gojin.
What can I do for you... I just hope that you will die soon...
And thenβ
"What are you talking about?"
A cold voice came from the wooden path that was haunted by trouble.
The next moment, a strong wind pressure came from the front.
The thick black calamity was swept away by this terrifying wind pressure in just an instant!
"Si-kun!" Asamiya stood up forever, his eyes full of sparkling colors.
"Kitagawa?" Kamiju Makie looked over in surprise, not realizing that Nishikujo pity had climbed onto her head.
Under the gaze of Mu Chi Hotaru and Asamiya Yongshi, Kitagawa Temple is coming from the wooden path step by step.
What haunted him was not death, but a thought of kindness that was intense to the extreme.
When he stepped out of the wooden path, these good thoughts turned into fluorescent and dissipated in all directions.
"What were you talking about?" Beichuan Temple glanced at Mu Chi Hotaruza strangely.
As soon as he came out of the Yellow Spring, he heard Mu Chi Hotaruza muttering words such as 'Beichuan Imperial God' and 'Passing Away'.
Although I didn't hear the specific content clearly, the general meaning of Beichuan Temple can still be made up by the brain.
Isn't that just wishing he was dead?
Looking at Beichuan Temple and asking, Mu Chi Hotaruzuka couldn't help but widen his eyes, and subconsciously spoke:
"Mijin-sama, why aren't you dead yet?"
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Beichuan Temple did not hesitate to reach out and knock on Mu Chi Hotaruzuka's head.
Uh-
Mu Chi Hotaruzuka subconsciously covered his head, his face full of astonishment.
Now it seems that Kitagawa Temple is not only not dead, but seems to have become more powerful.
When it fell just now, she didn't even see Beichuan Temple make a move.
"Temple-kun..."
Ma Gong Yongshi's crystal clear eyes stared at Beichuan Temple, and she couldn't help but call softly.
Until now... She was still a little uneasy, for fear that Beichuan Temple would disappear directly in front of her.
"Hmm." Kitagawa Temple looked at Asamiya Yongshi and nodded, and added as if to reassure her:
"I'm back."
Yes.
He's back.
From the Yellow Springs.
.......
In fact, the separation of Beichuan Temple from the Yellow Spring was not such a difficult process.
"When I used the last vial of Empty Blood, I didn't really have much hope of returning to this world."
As Beichuan Temple walked, he said, "The only Empty Pure Blood has been used, and the Yellow Spring is full of resentful spirits. Even I'm a little tired of coping. β
But then... Something was in the Yellow Springs and helped him.
"What helped you? In the Yellow Springs? β
Mu Chi Hotaruzuka frowned, expressing his incomprehension of what Beichuan Temple said.
The Yellow Spring was originally a place where filthy things gathered... How could there be something to help the living?
Just as Mu Chi Hotaru was thinking about it, Beichuan Temple continued to explain as follows:
"Something that helped me... Or 'good spirit', Miss Mou Chi, you should be familiar with it. β
"I should be familiar with it...?"
Mu Chi Hotaruza repeated this sentence in confusion, and then she reacted:
"Could it be them?"
"Yes, that's them."
Kitagawa nodded in confirmation of her guess.
β......β
Seeing that these two people were talking like riddles, the gods next to them, Makie and Asamiya Eiyo, who were already full of doubts.
"What the hell are you talking about? If you want to say it, make it clear, don't just say half of it. β
Finally, Makie couldn't bear it anymore, and she asked dryly.
"It's the good spirit of the witch of the past generations."
Kitagawa Temple gives an unexpected, but expected, explanation.
"The good spirit of the witch of Mu Chi has been accumulated in the Yellow Spring, and it has been passed down for thousands of years... Generations of good spirits. β
Accumulated over the generations, each Mu Chi witch has dedicated everything they have to stabilize the balance between the present world and the hidden world.
"But... How did the witch of Mu Chi sense you? β
Kamiki pondered and asked questions.
Regarding this question about the god resident Maki-e, Kitagawa Temple just glanced at her sideways, and then said:
"The Divine Pendant."
That's right, as a family treasure passed down from generation to generation of the Mu Chi family, the Mu Chi witches naturally have a sense of it.
They discovered Kitagawa Temple and led the way to the location of Zhu Saki's array.
End Result.
Beichuan Temple destroyed the part of Zhu Saki's Array about Zhu Zhiyin, and they helped to send out the Yellow Spring.
That's why Kitagawa Temple is back in the world.
"So the people I really want to thank should still be those Mu Chi witches, not me."
Kitagawa Temple looked behind him, and the wooden path and torii gate were gradually shrouded in filthy calamity.
After that, the witch of Mu Chi will always exist.
No one knows how they feel in the middle of the Yellow Spring.
And their memories... It was all inherited by Kitagawa Temple, and it was continued ... Passed on.
"Anyway, it's all over."
Beichuan Temple looked at the clear blue sky and said softly.
Whether it's for him... Or the original owner of Kitagawa Temple who rushed up at the last moment and was willing to turn his spirit into death to strengthen himself... It's all over.
Kitagawa Temple spread out his palms, and the other party's voice sounded in his ears.
"If you die in a place like this, then Eri and her mother will have no one to take care of. Remember, after I'm done, you must break away from Yellow Springs! Be sure to break away from Yellow Springs! β
Kitagawa Temple closes the palms of the hands.
Oh, yes...
If you die in Yellow Springs.
Kamiya Miku, Eri Kitagawa and Rin Kitagawa ... Asamiya Eternal, God in Makie, Nishikujo pitiful... And a lot of people...
Kitagawa Temple didn't continue to think about it.
He glanced at the bottom of his hand.
When he left Huangquan, he also received the last gifts from the witches of Mu Chi.
That's the soul fire he's always wanted.
So... There's no problem with Nakajima's side either.
Beichuan Temple looked at Ma Gong Yongshi and them, glanced at Mu Chi Hotaruza again, and asked:
"What's next?"
Kitagawa Temple is asking them what they want to do in the next three years.
Yes.
Now that Zhu Saku's array has begun to slowly collapse, the probability of supernatural and strange events will gradually increase.
What are they going to do in this situation?
"I will continue to follow behind Si-kun."
Asamiya Eiyo barely thought about it and replied simply.
"This is what I promised Si-kun... So I'm not going to run away. β
She fell to the ground and bowed heavily to Beichuan Temple: "The little girl is not talented, please take care of the temple gentleman." β
Seeing his sister's performance, Makie also floated over.
She stared at the expressionless face of Beichuan Temple, and it took a long time before she turned her head with red cheeks: "I... Me too! In the future, I still have to ask Beichuan to take care of you! But until then..."
"That, that... switch... things..."
Kami-dazakie blushed a little.
"I'll buy it for you."
The voice of Kitagawa Temple rang out.
"Really?!"
Makie was overjoyed.
But she soon knew that this was not good, so she coughed twice and twisted her head in embarrassment.
As for Nishikujo pitiful?
She had already crawled onto the shoulders of Beichuan Temple, sucking the face of Beichuan Temple tightly with both hands, looking like she refused to let go.
She seemed to want to say, 'Don't want to get rid of me in your life'.
Kitagawa Temple gently poked Nishikujo's pitiful face, and his gaze also turned to Mu Chi Hotaruzuka's face.
"I'm going to go to Mou Chi to split up."
Mu Chi Hotaruzuka answered the question of Kitagawa Temple without hesitation.
"There are still a lot of problems left behind in Mu Chi's family, many of which are classics and exorcism methods about Mu Chi's family... I have to record it. The accumulation of generations of the Mu Chi family cannot be completely overturned like this. β
"Yes."
Kitagawa Temple nodded and acknowledged Mu Chi Hotaruzuka's thoughts.
"Having said so much about everyone's thoughts... It's time to talk about your thoughts on Kitagawa, right? It's just that we're too cunning. β
Kamiju Makie looked at it.
"My thoughts..."
Paused at the foot of Kitagawa Temple and looked at the scenery in front of him.
The mountain cherry blossoms of the Forest of a Thousand Cherry Blossoms seem to bloom due to the relationship between the present world and the hidden world.
The pale pink petals, wrapped in a hint of bright red, are like a girl's blush.
At the end of this stretch of road, there is a long-haired girl with her hands clenched into fists and tightly placed on her chest.
The sun was shining overhead.
Lined with beautiful scenery.
Ever since I got to know Kamiya Mirai... How long has it been?
Look at each other's long hair fluttering in the wind.
Beichuan Temple was a little stunned.
The impression of Kamiya Mirai is short hair at first.
To the back is short to medium hair... And then medium to long hair...
Because don't all boys like long hair? β
These are the words that Kamiya Mirai once said.
And now...
"Si-kun!"
A crisp voice sounded.
Kamiya Mirai hugged Kitagawa Temple tightly.
At that momentβ
The cherry blossoms in the sky are scattered.
Spring was embraced.
Oh, yes...
Feel the body temperature of Kamiya Miku.
Beichuan Temple couldn't help but raise its head.
Blue sky... White clouds...
Everything looks so warm.
Even this weird, absurd, and sometimes mixed with a bit of daily supernatural life... It's all so warm.
This Japanese Monogatari.
Not too cold.
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