While Kitagawa Temple was thinking, Nishikujo on the other side was struggling to prop up the wall with his round arms and pull out his stuck head.

Her puppet body was stretched long and wide, and it felt like her little head was going to be ripped off.

Seeing this, Beichuan Temple didn't think about it on the spot, but walked up and held her body with one hand, and said:

"Poor, don't move."

Nishikujo pitifully and obediently stopped moving.

Kitagawa Temple held Nishikujo pitifully with one hand, and gently pulled it with the other hand outward.

But it didn't work.

The hole seemed to fit Nishikujo's poor head in it, and it couldn't be pulled out at all.

Beichuan Temple also frowned when he saw this: "Poor, prepare for the earthquake." ”

Ay?

Nishikujo, whose head was still in the hole, was pitifully stunned.

I saw that the five fingers of Beichuan Temple grabbed into the air, and a hideous sledgehammer composed of dead air appeared in the palm of his hand.

He grabbed the sledgehammer and smashed it without hesitation!

Boom!!!!!!

The entrance of the cave was once again enlarged several times by Kitagawa Temple, and the spirit body was buzzed by Kitagawa Temple, and the poor Nishikujo also sat on the ground with his ass.

Her little puppet held her hands on the ground and tried to stand up, but the whole ghost seemed to be poured with wine, staggering, staggering and unable to stand at all.

Kitagawa Temple put Nishikujo pitiful back into the neckline, and then looked into the gap in the wall.

A scroll of cloth resembling a map fell from a gap in the wall, along with a small square note inside.

Kitagawa Temple picked up the cloth roll on the ground and put the folded paper into a square into his pocket.

On top of the cloth scroll, the map is kept in rough drawing.

The upper triangle and the lower square are drawn with bright red brushes, and the iron fence surrounding the pavilion is drawn with black brushes.

A blue line marks the way out.

There is also a small note at the bottom of the map.

'Due to the last heavy rain and thunder and lightning, the fence on the right side of the mansion was crushed by trees, and the last time we played hide and seek, we found that gap in the woods behind... But there are people guarding it in normal times, and they only leave when it rains heavily...'

This map outlines some basic requirements.

For example, the time to leave, the key to the gate of the Western-style Pavilion that you need to get when you leave the Rain Pavilion...

"This is the specific departure action...?" Kitagawa Temple stared at this information, and opened the square note from his pocket.

'Leave it to the partners who fill in later. ’

"We are your seniors, and the four people who stayed in the dormitory of 1012 before you were Fujiwara Nagakawa, Matsumoto Hisato, Katori Yukizu, and Jingu Twilight. ’

If you're lucky enough to find this note, then we should have escaped... Either that's dead. ’

'I won't say any more pleasantries, but I'm going to tell you the truth about this Rain House Welfare House. ’

'During a general cleaning, I stumbled upon a secret passage in the corner of the atrium, and when I entered it with curiosity, I found many corpses of my peers. ’

'I'm already planning an escape plan, so I'll leave that picture for your reference, and there are specific personnel changes on it... But... Isn't it my delusion... The escape plan went so smoothly...'

Anyway, you should understand it too! ’

'Run! Hurry up and escape! ’

'Hurry up and run! Get out of this welfare home! Get out of here! Because if you see this note, and the orphanage hasn't closed, there's a very good chance we'll die!! ’

The last three sentences end with a thrilling red exclamation mark.

At the end of the inscription, the names of the four children were left in different shapes.

This is a unique letter, and the whole article carries a momentum of success if it is not successful.

The bright red exclamation mark stared at Kitagawa Temple like the eyes of a young child.

Kitagawa Temple put the note back away.

At the same time, a cold prompt sound sounded in his head:

'Condition (2) for mission completion has been achieved. ’

It seems that the information is not wrong, and Matsumoto is a long way ago, and they did make plans based on this map.

"But it's weird..."

Kitagawa Temple's fingers rested on the head of the bed and moved gently.

It's a bit weird indeed.

"Writing... Something strange. Beichuan Temple was silent for a while, threw these distracting thoughts out of his mind, and left the room.

The next place to go was supposed to have a staff dormitory, but because of this picture, Kitagawa Temple planned to go straight to the dean's office, which was the closest to here.

The dean's room is adjacent to the prayer hall and has a mahogany double door, which looks much more magnificent than the average staff office.

Plated with a layer of yellow, the sign on the outside clearly reads the words 'Dean's Office'.

But Kitagawa Temple did not relent, because the gate looked magnificent.

He first pulled it by hand.

If you can't pull it open, you push it.

If you can't push it away, you start smashing.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Splash of red wood chips!

When the gate was a little loose, Kitagawa Temple began to kick it.

He just kicked the door of the fish hammer directly with two feet.

The smoke and dust rose violently, so that Beichuan Temple couldn't help but cover its mouth and nose.

After the dust slowly dispersed, Beichuan Temple carried a flashlight and shone into it.

In front of Beichuan Temple is a large desk, on which are placed all kinds of documents, and next to these documents is a rather interesting quill pen.

But the quill has obviously been here for a long time, and the white end has a faint yellowish gray color, and it feels like it will all fall off as soon as you touch it with your hand.

Behind the desk is a large cross window, which looks like a giant cross on the window frame.

On the left and right sides of the cross window are large bookshelves filled with Bibles and Christian scriptures.

Without saying a word, Beichuan Temple first came to the desk to look through the materials.

Most of these materials are filled in from somewhere, the identity registration of children and the registration of donations from various caring people in the society.

Indeed, the scale of the Rain House is huge.

The independent dining hall, the independent prayer room, and all kinds of Christian decorations were probably relatively rare in those days.

From these documents, Beichuan Temple also saw the name of the director of the welfare center.

The dean's name is Ryo Kitano, and he is a middle-aged man in his forties.

Beichuan Temple mercilessly swept the documents to the floor, and at the same time began to rummage through the documents in the drawer.

He hoped to find additional information about the Dean in it.

But unfortunately, apart from a newspaper that had oxidized the surface and was badly worn, Kitagawaji didn't find anything else in the drawer at all.

The headline in the newspaper read, 'A family of three suffered a mountain disaster, the daughter died, the father was found by the search and rescue team, and the mother went crazy because of the blow...'.

This doesn't seem to fit in with what Kitagawa Temple came to investigate this time.

"But is that really the case?"

Kitagawa Temple was silent for a while.

He flipped through the pages of the newspaper and thought about it again.

If this newspaper is just a sparse and ordinary newspaper that can be seen everywhere, why did Ryo Kitano leave it in a drawer?

And as mentioned earlier, the footer of this newspaper has signs of severe wear, and Presumably Ryo Kitano often flips through it, so the option of "Ryo Kitano just forgot the newspaper in the drawer" can also be removed.

"If the protagonist of this newspaper is Ryo Kitano..."

Kitagawa Temple thought of such a possibility.

In the mountain accident, Ryo Kitano lost his daughter, and his wife went crazy due to the loss of her beloved daughter.

Frustrated, Ryo Kitano somewhere discovers a bloody and brutal resurrection spell that requires a child...

It's really possible to think about it.

After the last trip to the village, Kitagawa Temple was able to understand that there are indeed some ancient and cruel rituals in this world.

Some places use these ancient and cruel rituals to circumvent some kind of threat, or to transcend the spirits...

Then resurrect the dead...

Can this be done?

Kitagawa Temple opens the skill tree.

There are indeed quite a few ways to resurrect the dead in the skill tree.

Each resurrection method can be exchanged for skill points above 100 points.

The cheaper the resurrection method, the greater the side effects.

But the system prompt in my head didn't sound.

Presumably, the reason for this is that Kitagawa Temple has not found strong evidence to prove this.

"Let's write this down for now."

Kitagawa Temple thought for a while and wrote down this inference.

The next moment!

Death suddenly overflowed from the palm of his hand, and after quickly shaping up, he formed an explosion-proof shield and resisted backwards.

I don't know when the Kagura bell has been ringing rapidly.

Kitagawa Temple's eyes met the tall resentful body behind him.

The bloodstained cleaver in the opponent's hand was against the explosion-proof shield formed by the dead qi in the hands of Beichuan Temple.

The familiar cleaver made Kitagawa Temple subconsciously think of Kitano Ryao.

Beichuan Temple lifted its strength and pushed it directly away.

The other hand shook again, and it was settled into the hand!

Without hesitation, Kitagawa Temple twisted the blast shield into a sharp short thorn, and then moved his feet, and the next moment he had already plunged into the other party's arms.

At the same time that Kanedai stabbed the opponent's throat fiercely, the Mitsubishi short thorn also met the machete that the opponent slashed in!

Click!!!

A crisp bite sound came out, and Beichuan Temple's body was lowered, and a trace of brilliance flashed in his black eyes.

Ryo Kitano's strength is so great?!

Thundered!!!

Thunder flashed.

In this burst of bright colors, Beichuan Temple saw it.

On the naked body of Kitano Ryūra's resentful spirit, lines of handwriting like incantations were engraved with jet-black bloodstains!

Spells?

Kitagawa kicked it away, and Mitsubishi spikes it, then squirmed in the air and turned into a sledgehammer.

He took advantage of the situation to put it into his left hand and smashed it down on the top of the opponent's head with a hammer!

It's a cleaver colliding with it again!

Kitagawa Temple's left arm was numb!

The other party's reaction speed is inevitably too fast!

But—

Kitagawa Temple's heart moved.

The dead air tugged at the long line, and the air was like a living creature flying towards his eyes!

Spirit Dagger!

Poof!!!

Spirits overflow!

With a loud wail, a terrifying resentment seemed to be able to shake the entire Rain House, shaking the building to the ground.

But Kitagawa Temple didn't stop.

Instead, he moved his fingers and re-grasped the dagger, jumped high, and the blue dead qi mixed with the standing fire, and slammed into the opponent's head!

Boom!!!!

The ground was stepped out of a large hole directly by Kitagawa Temple.

This is... Escaped?

Beichuan Temple scanned the surroundings vigilantly, and the cold dead qi of the fire in his hand was entangled with each other.

He maintained this posture for a while, and found that the other party really had no possibility of attacking again, so he lifted his guard.

"Ryo Kitano..."

The strange power of the other party and the reaction speed beyond the ordinary resentment left an impression in Kitagawa Temple's heart.

It seems that his speculation has not been too flawed.

Kitagawa did indeed find a bloody and cruel spell somewhere.

After his death, the power of these spells seemed to still be attached to Ryo Kitano's spirit, playing a role.

I just don't know if the other party understands other curses and other spells.

The next time they meet again, Kitagawa Temple feels that he also needs to be careful of some small movements of the other party.

He tugged it under his sleeve, dissolved the dead shape in his left hand, and stuffed the newspaper into his backpack.

Then he came to the huge two bookshelves.

As mentioned above, most of the books on this shelf are some Christian classics, and only a few are famous books.

Kitagawa Temple originally wanted to use a more time-wasting method to check them one by one.

But Nishikujo had a reaction again.

Kitagawa Temple stopped stretching out his hand and looked at her instead.

This little guy can be regarded as his lucky star.

In some wasted places, she can always give her own hints.

Although there have been some salty eggs recently, considering that the other party is still young, but he is only eight or nine years old, Beichuan Temple doesn't care about those.

Sure enough, under the gaze of Kitagawa Temple, Nishikujo stood up pitifully and slowly, and then pointed to the top of the bookshelf on the right.

Kitagawa Temple did not hesitate to reach out and grope for it.

Sure enough, a hard-shelled book was groped by him in this way.

It's more like a diary than a book.

Kitagawa Temple picked up the flashlight that was placed on the side of the desk.

A vertical light shone at the small journal.

Under the light of the flashlight, Kitagawa Temple could read the names of the people on the notebook clearly.

It's Ryo Kitano!

"Well done." Kitagawa Temple nodded expressionlessly.

This time, before Nishikujo took the initiative to ask for a compliment, he had already praised the other party.

After saying this, Beichuan Temple slowly stretched out his finger and opened the diary.

I saw the words on the title page of the diary.

I didn't want to do that. ’

'I'm sorry, I really don't want to. ’

'I'm sorry - for the sake of Haruna...'

The jet-black handwriting left a large stain on the title page of the diary as if tears were oozing from it.

The lines are like the confession of a sinner,