After eating, taking a shower, and getting rid of the fatigue, Kitagawa Temple went back to his room to bring out the tape recorder and take out the cassette tape in his backpack.

At this time, Nishikujo Poor suddenly walked over from the side and stuck to Kitagawa Temple.

Kitagawa Temple took a look at the weather outside.

It turned out that it was raining heavily outside.

The heavy rain brought a strange cold, and the poor seemed to be more afraid of this kind of weather, so he tightly pulled the corner of the yukata of Kitagawa Temple and leaned on him.

"Then let's listen together." Kitagawa crossed his legs and placed Pity on his thigh, then turned on the tape recorder and slipped the tape inside.

With an uncomfortable cacophony of rubbing, the tape began to turn, and at the same time, it sounded with a distinct electrical sound.

'The recording has begun, Mr. Takahara. ’

A young, energetic-sounding man's voice sounded, it was supposed to be the reporter who wrote the news about the village of God.

After a while, another rich male voice appeared on the other side, which was probably the 'descendants of the surviving workers' mentioned on the tape.

The two men began to talk softly.

It's just that the sound of these two people talking carefully is mixed with the sound of electricity, and there is an indescribable eerie and mysterious feeling when you listen to it, which makes people can't stop chilling.

Before he died, my father told me everything about the construction and repair in the village, and he was the only worker who escaped from the village, and in that environment, the people of the village were unified by the Manomiya family and the Kamiya family, so what he said was not believed. ’

Moreover, the workers were embedded in the walls as human pillars to appease the wrath of the gods, and such legends were spread everywhere, and no one would believe them. But among them...'

Gao Yuan, who spoke, swallowed, and the voice in the tape seemed to be blurred for a moment.

My father told me that it was not only the houses of the Asamiya family and the Kamizu family that I wanted to build, but also some strange things on the shrine... When my father said this, his expression was already in a trance, and he thought that he had forgotten that it was so long ago. ’

At this time, Gao Yuan in the tape seemed to recall something very terrifying, and his voice began to tremble.

But what I didn't expect was that my father, who was dying, suddenly bounced up, as if something terrible had attached to him, and he grabbed me by the neck, muttering only one sentence in his mouth. ’

'In a word? ’

'Not bad... I still remember my father's horrible appearance before he died. ’

He repeated the words in a hoarse voice: "The song of the mountains weeps, and the calamity comes." ’

This is where the tape ends, and with a crunch click, the tape is ejected.

But Kitagawa Temple did not rush to put away the tape.

The song of the mountain cries, and disaster comes.

What does this sentence mean?

Kitagawa Temple simply assumes that the cry of the mountain is a phenomenon.

And as soon as this phenomenon occurs, some kind of calamity will come.

"So what kind of phenomenon will it be?"

The whole mountain of the gods is moving like weeping... That's a very big phenomenon.

Kitagawa Temple's brain was spinning wildly, and combined with the existing clues, he quickly summed up a point.

The phenomenon of crying should refer to the mudslide incident in the village of God that Beichuan Temple investigated on the Internet.

Indeed, judging from the results, the mudslide incident in the village of God did bring a catastrophe to the village of God, and it can be said that in the face of such a natural disaster, the village of God died without the power to resist.

But there are also several doubts.

Why is it that most of the surveys mentioned that the mudslide is so far away from the location of the village that it cannot affect the villagers in the village, but few of the villagers survive?

Thundered!!!

A thick flash of lightning suddenly flashed outside, and Kitagawa Temple only felt that his neck was being tightened.

When he looked back again, he saw that Nishikujo had crawled to the place where his neck was at some point, and he was still holding him tightly.

The thunder was as if the mountains were really roaring with each other, and the rain was falling, making people shudder.

"Don't be afraid." The cold look on Beichuan Temple's face eased slightly, he touched his poor little head, and the whole person stood up and opened the door of the B&B.

The chill rushed into the room through the gap in the door for only a moment.

The rain was pouring down, and the raindrops formed a seemingly impermeable curtain of rain.

They hit the bricks so hard that one can't help but feel nervous.

From a distance, the landscape pieces planted in this Japanese-style garden look like clumps of crossed claws.

The night is as dark as ink, and the weather is chilling.

All of these give Kitagawa Temple an extremely uncomfortable feeling.

It seems that since he began to investigate the God Village, there has been a pair of invisible hands playing with the whole course of events.

Just as Kitagawa Temple was about to go back to the room, a surprised voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"Kitagawa-kun?"

Kitagawa Temple looked over and noticed that Master Haneda, who was drenched and looked a little embarrassed, was standing on the other side of the porch, looking at him in surprise.

"It's already so late, hasn't Beichuan-kun slept yet?" Wizard Haneda asked, wiping the water stains on his face with a white towel.

"I was woken up by the sudden heavy rain, and I just had the intention to come out and see the night view. Did Master Haneda just come back from a visit to his old friend? "Kitagawa Temple could smell a faint smell of alcohol from Master Haneda, and I thought that the other party should have drunk alcohol, but not much.

"My old friend pulled me to drink a few drinks, and I came back until now, and the guy originally asked me to rest directly on his side, but I didn't agree." Master Haneda smiled and said, "It's getting late now, so I won't make small talk with Kitagawa-kun, and Kitagawa-kun will also rest early, after all, I have to get up early tomorrow and set off." ”

"Okay." Kitagawa Temple bowed his head and watched Haneda carry a change of clothes and towels to the hot spring pool.

Luckily, the hot spring is not an open-air bath, otherwise Haneda would have had to use the indoor bath for one night.

Kitagawa Temple shook his head and threw all these messy thoughts out of his head.

Tomorrow he will go with Master Haneda to exorcise evil spirits.

If Master Haneda can't handle it, he shouldn't have much of a problem making a move.

After all, the resentful spirit that is attached to the human body is at the elementary and intermediate level at most, and it shouldn't take much effort to solve it in Beichuan Temple.

"Let's go take notes of today's stuff and go to bed first." Kitagawa Temple muttered to himself and walked back to his room, closing the door with his hand.

In an instant, there was an eerie silence under the corridor, and a whirring cold wind blew by—

Like a woman's strange cry.