Chapter Seventy-Three. It's not broken, it's really not broken—

Beichuan Temple took three steps forward without fear!

Nakajima let out a tyrannical howl, and with a ruthless hand, he carried a blood-stained fire axe and slashed directly at Beichuan Temple!

At the same time, Suzuki's jet-black nails were also made into knives, and under a strange elongation and deformation, they stabbed straight into the head of Kitagawa Temple.

Beichuan Temple's body, which had been silent, made a crisp sound!

He moved forward quickly, his left hand wrapped around the dead qi just supported Nakajima's hand that held the axe, and the black thorns of the dead qi in the other hand flickered with coldness, and he put both hands together-

With a pop, Nakajima's arm holding the fire axe was unloaded by him with his bare hands!

At the same time as he raised his kick and kicked Nakajima, he twisted his wrist to catch the fire axe that fell from the air, and quickly turned around with the force of the kick, and the blade of the fire axe just slashed on the nail that Suzuki stabbed straight through!

From a distance, you can only see Kitagawa Temple's figure being nimble and swift, and after removing Nakajima's arm with an unusually clean movement, he catches the nail that has stabbed Suzuki straight after the fire axe that flew in the air.

Kitagawa Temple did not hesitate, the whole person rushed short, and the fire axe in his hand was lifeless, and with just one axe, the entire body of the Suzuki resentful spirit, who was not very agile, was cut in half!

Poof-

The blade enters the flesh, and the fishy black liquid splashes!

Beichuan Temple's movements did not stop, and he actually twisted around and threw the fire axe.

The flying fire axe slashed into the head of Nakajima who rushed over, and at the same time, the whole person of Beichuan Temple jumped up violently and kicked on the back of the fire axe!

Boom!

A crunch!

After this stepping force, Nakajima's hard head, which fell backwards, was instantly shattered by the axe blade!

"Whew..."Beichuan Temple exhaled without changing his face.

Bajiquan pays attention to explosion, quick battle, and every action of Beichuan Temple uses all its strength, of course, it is full of beauty, and the speed of solving these two resentful spirits is also very fast.

The jet-black resentment was absorbed by the system and fed back to the body of Beichuan Temple-

But Kitagawa Temple also saw the pitiful Nishikujo who stretched out his little hand, held his little face, and tried to absorb the dissociation and resentment in the air.

Can this little guy be strengthened by resentment?

Looking at the golden air flow on the edge of Nishikujo's pitiful edge, Kitagawa Temple raised his eyebrows.

The cold prompt of the system just came-

'The fire ghost axe, the strange hand and the resentful spirit have been recovered. Two elementary-medium wraiths, 3 skill points. ’

Suzuki and Nakajima's bodies turned into jet-black air currents and drifted away.

Nakajima's remorseful apology seemed to float in the air:

"I'm sorry..."

Kitagawa Temple did not respond, because it was the obsession of the deceased.

Perhaps Nakajima himself regretted it.

Why did you bring your team to Sucha High School, why didn't you listen to Suzuki in the first place, why didn't you act more cautiously...

But there are not so many whys in this world.

The living still need to continue to live in this world, but the thoughts of the deceased can no longer be transmitted to the living.

Kitagawa Temple shook his head and put Nishikujo Poor back into the scarf, only then tilted his head to look at the two fainted people on the ground.

He actually followed him upstairs, and only appeared when he saw the two of them being chased and intercepted by these two resentful spirits to the end.

Originally, he was still thinking of finding an excuse to knock the two people unconscious, but he didn't expect these two people to be so upright that they took the initiative to do it to themselves, so Beichuan Temple didn't hesitate and decisively knocked the two people unconscious.

This was a little lesson for both of them. ’

Kitagawa Temple thought calmly.

Without some real means of exorcism, it is not necessary to come to this kind of place very often, and sooner or later something will happen.

Eisuke Yamaguchi and Takashi Tanaka want to make a fortune through weirdness and make their forums famous, but sometimes, some existence is really not something that ordinary people like them can touch.

Thinking of this, Kitagawa Temple did not hesitate, and carried Takashi Tanaka and Eisuke Yamaguchi and walked downstairs...

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After removing Suzuki and Nakajima, the signal of the electronic device returned to normal.

Through the radio contacts on Hidesuke Yamaguchi and Takashi Tanaka, Kitagawa Temple contacted the staff outside the venue.

He first handed over Yamaguchi and Tanaka to the staff of the supernatural forum without changing his face. Then, under the stunned gaze of those staff, he plunged headlong into Sucha High School, which fell into the vast night.

It's still early in the night.

Kitagawa Temple doesn't want to leave so simply.

Rather, after getting rid of the two supernatural forum masters, now is the beginning of his exploration.

"Now the time... Next go to the library. Kitagawa Temple, who re-entered Sucha High School, raised his eyebrows and looked away.

From the student cafeteria to the library, it is necessary to cross the Sucha activity building, the playground, and the gymnasium.

From his point of view, the road to the library was covered with at least sixty centimeters of weeds, and there were some shrubs scattered among them.

As Takashi Tanaka said, ten years is enough to change the appearance of the entire campus.

For ten years, the road from the student cafeteria to the library had been obscured by a large meadow.

This vast meadow, illuminated by a flashlight, is like a swaying ghost hand.

Departure.

Kitagawa Temple's heart moved, and he strode into the meadow.

With the sound of clattering and parting the grass, Kitagawa Temple walked forward step by step, as if there was nothing in front of him to stop him.

Nishikujo pitifully clung to Kitagawa Temple's neck, watching it all with big eyes.

The little one seemed a little excited.

Kitagawa Temple didn't care about its excessively high mood.

After passing through the extraordinarily dense grass on the playground, Kitagawa Temple obviously felt that the grass was much less of an obstacle to him.

It seems that the only part of the lush meadow is the playground.

Beichuan Temple shuffled out of the grass, and when he raised his head again, a dilapidated building came in front of him.

The tattered sign next to it reads this line.

Sucha Library.

"It's finally here." Kitagawa Temple raised its head.

The library is small in size, with a dome-shaped roof, and the tiles clinging to it have fallen off a lot, so roughly it should have two floors.

Kitagawa Temple is standing right at the entrance of the library.

But the glass gate had been sealed by half-man-tall branches.

It is still a little difficult for ordinary people to get in.

However, this problem does not exist at Kitagawa Temple.

He grabbed a small saber dagger from Eisuke Yamaguchi, which he used to tear through the trunks and branches.

This... Maybe it's hiding the truth about the fire at Sucha High School ten years ago...

Kitagawa Temple took a deep breath, black gas flashed in his eyes, he carried a dagger, and the whole person walked towards the sealed entrance.