Beichuan Temple has almost confirmed that one of the Soul Twins is Ma Gong Yongsei.

After all, being able to cross such a long timeline to leave clues for himself, Ma Gong Yongsheng must not be able to live with common sense.

Why Hitomi Asamiya suddenly went to Tokyo nine years ago, there must be a hidden reason in this.

And to figure out that, you have to go to the 'coffin' first.

Beichuan Temple stepped over the hole he had made and walked to the second floor.

He just wanted to go directly to the first floor, but there were bursts of women's complaining cries from the corridor on the right hand side of the second floor.

The tone echoed throughout the corridor, creating an eerie echo.

Beichuan Temple's original downward movement stopped, he thought for a while, the contemporaneous in his hand flashed out, and the whole person walked to the right side of the road without hurrying.

The corridor on the right should be about the same length as the corridor on the left, but for some reason, the light of the flashlight was completely swallowed up by the darkness, and nothing could be seen.

One side of his flashlight, reflected on the gray wall.

In the depths of the wall, there was a Japanese-style sliding door that had been silently opened, and the cry came from it.

Kitagawa Temple subconsciously attached his eyes to the dead qi, and at the same time glanced at the total amount of dead qi that remained.

There were 65 points left in the dead air, enough for him to continue splurging.

In this case, Kitagawa Temple stepped on his feet and rushed directly into the room.

His idea is very simple, no matter what he sees when he goes in, he doesn't talk nonsense, and he goes straight to the table and slashes first.

Strive to hit the opponent to open the door and kill.

As soon as Kitagawa Temple rushed into the room, he smelled a disgusting stench.

The smell of burning human fat made him frown, but he didn't stop.

The vertical light of the flashlight swept by.

The cry is hidden behind a yellowed paper screen!

Beichuan Temple kicked over the screen without saying a word, and the contemporaneous in his hand flashed with cold light-

But in front of me was only an afterimage.

That's right.

It's just a simple afterimage.

It was a woman in a white kimono.

It's just that the white kimono has been stained red with blood.

The scalp is inserted along the comb, and the combing action falls off piece by piece, and the blood does not stop.

But the woman was still looking at herself in the mirror stupidly.

She cried and laughed at the same time, and she raised her hand to comb her hair with great strength, and the ebony comb thrust into her already fragile scalp, and then pulled it down hard! Blood splashed everywhere, as if the head was not his own.

The remnant of a woman in a white kimono carried Kitagawa Temple on her back and combed her hair vigorously.

Kitagawa Temple seemed to be able to hear the whispered curse from her laughing and laughing murmur:

"Good... Good... When will you come to see me again? ”

"Good... Didn't you say that you like to see me comb my hair the most? You gave me this comb too... But why—"

Unforgettable love turns into hatred.

In the woman's last murmur, it was clear that there was resentment:

"Why don't you come and see me!? Good? ”

When these words fell, the afterimage shattered and dissipated.

Only then did Kitagawa Temple see the scene around the dresser.

That's densely packed... Tear with fingernails, leave words with black blood stains and room tatami mats.

The tatami mats are not only sprinkled with yellow hair that connects the scalp, but also mutilated words of various sizes.

'The Asamiya family has been empty for a day, and there is no one to control me anymore - I can wait for you again, right?' Good? ’

'The Asamiya house was empty for the second day in a row... Today is also a day where no one will disturb you, Liang, come and see me, right? By the way, I lost the comb that Liang gave me, and I have to find it. ’

The handwriting is separated by one line.

'I can't find the comb, but why?' Why don't you come and see me? Good! Good! Don't you like me? I understand... It must have been the bastard who lived between the coffins who seduced you, right? The comb must be her too... Damn, damn it, damn it! I must... I must...'

'Day 4. I ate all the things in the kitchen. I see, I should have been abandoned by the Ma Gong family, right? They're all gone, and no one cares about me anymore! Hahaha! Right! There's no one to stop me! I can be with you, Liang-'

Kitagawa Temple continued to look down with the light.

This time, there is no date recorded, only a single repetition of interrogative sentences written in succession.

'Why don't you come yet?' Why not come yet? Why not come yet? Why not come yet? ......’

From these words, it is clear that Azuki Asamiya, who lives here, has gone completely crazy.

But the words left in front of Asatsuki made Kitagawa Temple a little confused.

What happened to the Asamiya family to leave Azuki Asamu, who had fallen into a semi-crazy state, at home alone?

It can be seen from the above that Asatsuki has lived alone in the Magong family for a long time, and everything in the kitchen of the Magong family has been eaten by her.

Why did the Magong family go out for so long without even leaving a servant?

Kitagawa Temple continues to look at the lights on.

This time, the handwriting is somehow much clearer and neater.

But looking at this line of words, Beichuan Temple felt that something was wrong.

He kept looking.

'A guest from the Asamiya family has come today. ’

'My favorite good. ’

'He's dressed in strange clothes and carrying a backpack, and he's exploring the Asamiya house alone—he's here to find me, right?' I'm so happy. ’

He looked at the words I had left behind... I really... I want to eat him!!! ’

Seeing this, Beichuan Temple only felt that the hairs on his body were rising, and the whole person suddenly turned forward!

I don't know when, there was already a woman standing behind Beichuan Temple.

It was a woman with a black head covered in pus, and her scalp was nearly as detached.

She had a weird smile on her face, and her eyes without the whites of her eyes turned to stare straight at Beichuan Temple—

Kitagawa could feel her gaze as sharp as a knife.

"Good..."

A satisfied and resentful sigh escaped from the female resentful spirit's mouth, and the whole person retreated into the darkness.

But the other party did not leave, and Beichuan Temple could clearly sense the malicious gaze in the darkness.

Kitagawa Temple subconsciously stepped back.

Then he was stunned, and there was a sudden chill at his ankles!

Kitagawa Temple looked at the soles of his feet and found that at some point, the female resentful spirit was showing half of her body on the tatami mat, and her slender and deformed palm was pinching his ankle fiercely!

Seeing that she was about to break her ankle, Beichuan Temple snorted coldly, the dead air wrapped around her ankle, and the balance in her hand wiped the other party's eyes like silver water!

Poof—

In the midst of the jet-black liquid splashing, the female resentful spirit leaned back and let out a terrible scream!