Chapter 127. I've been overtaken by me
Temple-kun... So your eyes are so clean?
Asamiya Yongshi blinked, her eyes were not in a hurry, her face calmly maintained her elegant posture and said, "I apologize because... Temple-kun stayed at the Asamiya family because of my business, right? β
"It's none of your business, I have my own plans." Kitagawa Temple calmly replied.
In the final analysis, I came to Ma Gong's house to investigate for the task of the system and the commission of Ma Gong Hitomi.
Helping Asamiya Eternity is just a necessary way to accomplish these two tasks.
When Asamiya Yongshi heard this, he touched his hair and laughed: "That's the case... Is it? β
Are the Sakiles of the Ma Gong family all genetic?
This action is exactly the same as Ma Gong Hitomi, it is completely a subconscious action, and it has nothing to do with cultivation and education.
It's not that this destroys the mature and stable beauty of Ma Gong, it's just that this kind of smile suddenly appeared, which made Beichuan Temple a little disobedient and a little familiar.
Beichuan Temple looked at her and couldn't help but have some thoughts in his heart.
The smiles of Asamiya Yongshi and Asamiya Hitomi are not pretentious, and to be honest, Kitagawa Temple is actually not disgusted.
"Sijun should go to the Divine Resident Mountain tomorrow to explore, right?" Asamiya asked Emasei.
"Well, since I've been staying for a day, I naturally have to go up the mountain to see the situation." Kitagawa Temple replied briefly, and took another sip of liquid food.
There is nothing to hide from this.
Where to go and where to go up the mountain road of the god stationing in the mountain must be explored by Kitagawa Temple himself.
And looking for the shrine from this long mountain is another thing that takes time and physical strength.
Beichuan Temple plans to go to the bottom of the mountain tomorrow morning to explore, rush back to the city in the afternoon, buy some climbing items again, and then rest in the hotel for a night to replenish physical strength.
"I guess I can go along, right?" Asamiya Yongshipiao asked inexplicably behind him.
"Isn't that a matter of course?"
Beichuan Temple felt more and more that this female ghost was a little strange: "Why do you always ask some obvious questions? β
If Asamiya can recall something on the way, it will also be of great help to him to find the way up the mountain.
After all, nine years have passed, and even if there is a way up the mountain, it should be covered with weeds and thorns now, and it will be difficult for him to spot.
There can be a ready-made leader to lead the way, and Beichuan Temple naturally has no reason to refuse.
After drinking the liquid food in the kettle, Kitagawa Temple said hello to Asamiya Eternal and took out the sleeping bag directly, and when the quilt was covered on his body, he lay down not far from the fire pit.
After a hard day's work, he was indeed tired.
Beichuan Temple closed its eyes and fell asleep.
On the other side, Ma Gong Yongshi floated up from time to time to add firewood to the fire, and soon, she seemed to think of something again, and sighed faintly.
Nothing was said all night.
The next day, Kitagawa Temple woke up early at the usual pace.
In fact, there is no way to wake up, the sleeping bag is used as a quilt, and sleeping on a tatami mat is not too comfortable.
As soon as Asamiya Yongshi saw that Beichuan Temple had woken up, he floated straight over, and asked in a crisp voice, "Temple-kun." How's the rest? β
"Not good." Beichuan Temple responded and rolled over while packing his backpack.
Suddenly, he felt his shoulders sink, and he didn't know when, Nishikujo pitifully got back into his neckline.
The little guy was full of energy after a night, and the golden thoughts of kindness lingered, obviously much thicker.
She saw Beichuan Temple looking back at her, and stretched out her round hand to coquettish him.
Kitagawa Temple touched her little head.
"Do you want to go now? Temple-kun? Asamiya Yongyo asked, following behind Kitagawa Temple.
With a gentle temperament, she was a little worried.
After all, the sky is still a little dark, and ordinary people can't see things very well.
But in fact, this dark color is nothing to Beichuan Temple, which is already several times the physical fitness of ordinary people.
"It's almost time to go, or we won't be able to get back to the city in the afternoon." Kitagawa Temple nodded, locked the belt of his backpack, and he turned around and asked, "Do you have any questions?" Still want to rest? β
"Strictly speaking, spirits don't need rest." Seeing that he had opened the sliding door, Ma Gong Yongshi turned around, and he also followed, and his voice was a little slurred: "It's just... The seclusion has not faded away..."
Indeed, in the sight of Kitagawa Temple, the cold lights of the Ma Miyamoto family were still flickering, and the swaying clusters seemed to be beckoning, as if they were welcome-
Beichuan Temple frowned, his voice was slightly deep, and then he shook his head: "No matter how much." β
After a night's rest, the dead air has been fully recovered, and most of the physical strength is still left, and there is no problem in rushing out of Ma Miyamoto's house.
Uh-
Asamiya Yongshi wanted to continue to persuade for a few words, but he heard Kitagawa Temple ask in front of him: "What are the more powerful resentful spirits in the Asamiya family?" β
"The Asamiya family's words now... It should be Sister Caiyue's most powerful. Because the spirit of the head of the family is not in the house of Manomiya. β
"Not at the Asamiya house?" Kitagawa Temple turned back consciously.
"Hmm." Ma Gong Yongshi said: "My previous spiritual sense was several times stronger than that of ordinary resentful spirits, and I was able to keenly perceive the movements of the spirits in the Ma Gong family, among which I did not perceive the breath of the head of the family, but after dividing the soul body, I no longer have that ability." β
Then she continued with some confusion: "It's also strange to say, just after you came yesterday, Sister Caiyue's spiritual strength seems to have decreased a lot all of a sudden, and it is close to disappearing. β
She didn't think that Beichuan Temple could do anything to Magong Caiyue, who had already been resentful, after all, the ferocity of Magong Caiyue's resentment and the deep sense of resentment made her a little frightened.
If such a resentful spirit breaks out of the shackles of the stone, it will definitely have a full impact on the present world, even if it is a first-class onmyoji, a witch, or a monk, it will be very difficult to deal with her, right?
This is also an important basis for her not to think that Beichuan Temple can do anything to Azuki Asamiya.
Asamiya Yongshi continued to persuade: "So Si-kun, there are resentful spirits like Sister Caiyue blocking the way outside, let's think about it in the long run, even if we want to go out, we are not in a hurry at this time-"
Before she could finish speaking, Beichuan Temple interrupted:
"Is the vegetable moon you are talking about the horse palace vegetable moon?"
"Uh... Right. Asamiya nodded eternally.
"It means that except for the Magong Caiyue, there are no particularly powerful resentful spirits in the Magong family, right?"
Kitagawa Temple asked again.
"It's... Pretty much. Asamiya Eiyo's face was confused.
Why is Beichuan Temple asking this? Could it be that he is going to find trouble with Natsuki Asamiya?
That's not going to work!
Now the Ma Gong family is still in a state of seclusion, and Ma Gong Natsuki's ruthlessness is much more powerful than during the day.
She just wanted to speak, but she saw Beichuan Temple walking out along the stone road.
"Wait! Temple-kun! Sister Caiyue, she-"
She's amazing!
Beichuan Temple interrupted her words again, and his tone was calm, with a sense of calmness: "Asatsuki Magong has been overtaken by me. β
Yes?
Well?
Uh-
Ma Gong Yongshi was stunned, and a delicate grimace showed a look of astonishment.
Looking at her like this, Beichuan Temple's expression replied without any change: "I overtook her with my own hands yesterday." β
Wellβit's physically overdone.
Kitagawa Temple did not fluctuate in his heart.