Rina stretched out her hand and walked slowly towards the corridor on the right.

She looked like she was guiding the way to Kitagawa Temple.

Since the other party dared to lead the way, Beichuan Temple had no reason to flinch.

After all, the strength of the god residing in Rina is only a junior and high-level resentful spirit, and although it is already close to a medium-level resentful spirit, it is still a little short, and for the current Beichuan Temple, such a resentful spirit does not pose much of a threat at all.

As long as you can't kill with one hit, the death qi treatment of Beichuan Temple has a large amount of room for maneuver.

This is the benefit of lighting up the skill branch of Death Qi Healing, at least it can meet the need for the physical body to open a group, and there is no need to worry about injury affecting the movement.

Kitagawa Temple followed the pace of Rina Shinju, and at the next fork in the road, Rina Shinju pointed to the left.

It's an inconspicuous dead end.

This dead end made Kitagawa Temple feel a deep sense of disobedience.

There is no need to design it this way, this cul-de-sac protruding from the building is a waste of building materials and is of no use at all.

But the guidance of the gods in Rina and the inexplicable sense of disobedience just show that there is something hidden here.

Could it be that this is where the underground palace is located?

Rina was once again scattered and vanished.

Kitagawa Temple failed to figure out the thoughts of this shrine maiden's resentful spirit.

But now the entrance to the dungeon may be in front of you

Kitagawa Temple walked over, crouched down, the handle of the flashlight gently tapping against the wooden floor.

Bang bang bang, bang bang bang -

At the third vertical plank counted, Beichuan Temple clearly heard a different sound.

"Even though the wooden floor is hollow underneath, the sound of this place is noticeably different, which means that the depth of the excavation is different."

Beichuan Temple will take it horizontally and neatly cut an irregular square of 50 centimeters in length and width.

Under the light of the flashlight, the dark tunnels were illuminated, and the stone steps that snaked downward in a semi-arc were clearly visible to Beichuan Temple.

Dungeon!

The movements of the subordinates of Beichuan Temple did not stop, and they simply lifted the raised floor.

There are traces of friction on the edge of the raised floor, and the way to open the dungeon at that time is to enclose the thin steel wire, put it on the edge of the raised floor along the gap in the floor, and pull it up to the other side.

In order to avoid the situation that it cannot be opened after the cover is closed, Beichuan Temple simply kicked the raised floor to pieces, and then touched it down with a flashlight.

Since no one has cleaned the stone steps of the underground palace for a long time, some stagnant water has been accumulated, and when you walk in Beichuan Temple, you can clearly hear the sound of water droplets dripping down the ceiling of the underground palace.

The more you go down the arc stone steps, the more serious the yin tide aura becomes.

The columnar light of the flashlight reflects the small puddles above the stone steps.

And probably because of the arc staircase, the more I walked, the more I felt the oppressive feeling of the surrounding atmosphere.

This whole underground palace gives Kitagawa Temple a feeling that is not very comfortable.

Although the dungeon is unpleasant, the air inside is surprisingly clean.

Vents that may have been hidden elsewhere are still functioning.

Kitagawa Temple continued to walk down without thinking.

After walking up the stone steps in about three minutes, Kitagawa Temple came to a circular stone cave.

In the middle of this cave is a stone monument that rises upwards.

Kitagawa Temple sent the light of the flashlight upwards.

The names on the stele all begin with the shrine, and only by looking at the name, they are basically women's names.

Is this a burial site or a place of worship?

Among the more than a dozen stone monuments of different sizes, a familiar name was found in Beichuan Temple.

God resides in Asako.

"One of the Soul Suppression Twins who died after the ritual of purifying and removing blood"

Shenzhu Asako is a soul twins of the Showa period of the same era as Fuyuko Asamiya.

Most of the steles are women's names.

So can it be considered that this is the place where the taboo-broken, filthy soul-calming twins are buried?

Kitagawa Temple's gaze skipped over the stone monuments and looked back.

There are three roads.

Each one is so dark that it feels an indescribable horror.

Kitagawa Temple glanced at Nishikujo pitiful, and after finding that she was still languishing, he chose the nearest right road to himself.

The tunnel was deep, and a brazier was tied to each of the supporting wooden pillars, and there were some debris of combustible materials in it.

Kitagawa Temple continued to touch inside.

"Here it is"

At the end of the road, it was a room.

The room was sealed with a long fence door, and the door was covered with white cinnabar charms.

The color of the spell has faded.

Through the fence gate, Beichuan Temple can see the scene inside.

It is a room with low ceilings.

A rancid smell came from it.

In the middle, a long wooden table stained with blood is placed, and the black blood stains give people a feeling of oppression.

On the side walls are hung with various knives and chains.

The knives had not been cleaned, and the blood stains that were supposed to be shining on the blade had turned black, and Kitagawa Temple could feel the deep resentment that lingered on it just by sweeping it away.

Kitagawa Temple pulls open the fence gate covered with charms.

It may be that too much time has passed, and the charm has no effect at all, and Beichuan Temple just pulled the door open with a slight pull.

But his forward movement suddenly faltered.

At the long table, the dark figure of the god Rina reappeared.

Her neck was unusually stretched at 90 degrees, and her yellowed eyes turned to look at Beichuan Temple.

After a while, the short knife in Rina's hand turned into resentment and dissipated, holding a corner of the sleeve of a linen coat in both hands.

I don't know how many years have passed, and this corner sleeve has long since turned into a rag.

She was still the same, without the slightest hint of attacking Beichuan Temple, her twisted and deformed hands just held the sleeves of this sackcloth and walked towards Beichuan Temple step by step.

Ahhhh

Rina's throat squeezed out a jet-black liquid, and the broken syllables came out.

Kitagawa Temple furrowed his eyebrows, "You mean let me take the sleeves?" ”

When Rina died, he did hold on to Asaoka's sleeve tightly.

Is it a piece torn off?

Death subconsciously appeared in the eyes of Kitagawa Temple.

Under the observation of Death, a round cloud of black gas rose from the sleeve of this shirt.

It's like the black gas that Nishikujo gathered when he was pitiful in the atrium.

If he had the same ability as the death qi that Nishikujo pity gave him, he could see the past-

Then you might be able to learn from this sleeve that something happened a long time ago.

If there are some clues that are useful to you right now

Beichuan Temple compared risks and benefits back and forth in his heart, and he couldn't make a decision for a while.