In fact, these people wearing brown wooden masks actually knew that Ma Gong Yongshi had left a mark on their bodies, and the reason why they left a mark on their body was very simple.

Just as the Kitagawa Temple wants to uproot them.

They also want to hunt down the Beichuan Temple that they came to seek.

This is exactly their strategy to use the eternal mark of Ma Gong in reverse, in order to catch Beichuan Temple and Ma Gong Yong off guard.

In fact, the strategy worked.

It's just that from the result, it seems that they didn't wipe out the group of people in Beichuan Temple, but-

"Why is this happening!?"

Someone ran backwards in terror.

At first, they actually wanted to catch all the members of Beichuan Temple.

But with the time and the number of people decreasing, they finally couldn't suppress the fear in their hearts and began to flee backwards.

"No... No! ”

Spiked desperate wails rang out from behind.

But that didn't help. There was just a muffled sound coming from behind, followed by the sound of a human body colliding with the ground.

"Wait... Wait a minute! No... Stop it! Yes!!! ”

The sound of begging for mercy was like a candle, but it only bloomed for a moment, and then disappeared in an instant.

The torches were extinguished one by one, and the originally bright passages were gradually completely swallowed up by the darkness.

Yes...

The deep darkness cut off the way back, and the darkness came like a tide in this direction.

This is simply not the speed at which human beings can escape.

One by one, the surrounding companions let out a piercing scream, and then the human body collided with the ground with a muffled sound, completely lost in the spreading darkness.

It was as if he had been dragged to the bottom of a lake in the darkness of the lake, and he could not hear the slightest sound.

Even screaming... There was no sound of struggle.

In the gloomy vision, there was only the shrill laughter and the sound of a hammer dragging on the ground.

This is simply an extremely weird and terrifying scene!

People are afraid of the unknown, even those with good thoughts.

The few remaining people were quick to escape from the tunnel.

But it was already too late.

While they were still staring at the darkness, the darkness had already spread.

Subsequently—

Boom!

Boom!

The sound of a smashing hammer sounded, and the human body also fell heavily in the darkness.

"Good!" Kamiju Makie clapped his palms.

She turned to look behind her, and after counting a little, she contentedly dispersed the sledgehammer of kindness in her hand: "These are the last two." ”

Yes.

The masked people who had just been neatly lined up were now neatly slumped to the ground.

It didn't take their lives, but the hammer went down... The lighter ones are estimated to have a concussion.

And...

Kamiju Makie glanced at his palm, and his mind turned slightly.

It's no wonder that Kitagawa Temple likes to use sledgehammers to settle battles... She also experimented just now, and that hammer down really helped to vent the pressure.

Although I'm still worried about the switch, at least I'm in a much better mood now.

She turned to look at Beichuan Temple, who had just walked over: "Beichuan, what should I do next?" ”

"......" Kitagawa Temple.

Kitagawa Temple glanced at her, and then at the human body lying horizontally and vertically under her feet.

After a long while, he looked up and said, "I just asked you to leave a sober one for me to question." ”

"Huh? ... Is it? ”

Kamiju Makie scratched her head embarrassedly.

The so-called enemies are very red when they meet, and there are so many enemies in front of her, of course she can't control her hands.

I don't care about thirty-seven twenty-one at all, and I will all fall down when I go up.

"But it doesn't matter."

Beichuan Temple waved his hand indifferently: "I don't plan to spare these people who broke into my house, and when the time comes, I will let Liangzi count the damage, and let these people whose identities are not clear for the time being lose money and property." ”

But—

Kitagawa Temple turned to look at the longhouse building in front of him.

There should be someone else in this...

There is nothing like a leader among these people lying on the ground.

"Let's go."

Kitagawa Temple stood up and walked directly towards the longhouse.

Nishikujo was lying pitifully on his shoulder, the face of the puppet that was originally puffing up with anger had now changed back to its original appearance, and it seemed that the operation just now still made all the anger of this little guy vent.

When the gods and Makie and Asamiya Yongshi saw the appearance of Kitagawa Temple, they also gently floated into the Kagura bell and followed behind Kitagawa Temple.

Kitagawa Temple is leading the way.

He first kicked the door of the small courtyard open, and then smashed the door of the longhouse body without saying a word.

Sawdust flying around! Dust falls off the panels.

But Kitagawa Temple didn't care.

The other party was so polite when he entered his house, why was he so polite when he came to his house?

He used his death sledgehammer to smash furniture that stood in front of him or that he didn't like to look at, and he used death gas to guard his surroundings.

After all, this is also an enemy's lair, and maybe there are some measures to deal with others.

But he soon found himself completely overwhelmed.

This is an ordinary longhouse building, and there are no secret doors or other traps or anything like that.

And—

Kitagawa Temple stopped and looked at the road ahead.

In the corridor, a neatly dressed middle-aged woman was sitting.

She was wearing a white undergarment, with red and yellow vertical stripes of cloth stretched forward from both sides of her shoulders.

A red knot rope crossed the chest, and the lower half of the body was hidden by the long vermilion dress.

It looks like a shrine maiden, but it doesn't look like a traditional shrine maiden's costume that attracts the attention of Asamiya Eiyo.

"Temple-kun... It seems that this is the leader of the other party. ”

Asamiya Yongyo whispered.

It's just that before Beichuan Temple replied, the middle-aged woman over there had already spoken in a solemn and elegant tone:

"I know you have a lot of things to ask, but what you've done to my people..."

She looked up as she spoke, her eyes full of seriousness.

And then—

"Wait!"

A middle-aged woman dressed in a costume similar to that of a shrine maiden is shocked.

Because she had already seen the expressionless Beichuan Temple striding towards her with a black lifeless sledgehammer.

In the rush and frenzy of footsteps, she only had time to cover her face with her hand.

And then—

Boom!!!!

The middle-aged woman felt only a pain in her head, and then all her strength was withdrawn from her body, and then she fell forward and fell to the ground with her face on the ground.

In the few seconds she lost consciousness, she seemed to hear the sound of a woman and a young man discussing.

"Huh? Beichuan, why did you just knock her out? Doesn't she have something to say? ”

The woman's voice sounded a little incomprehensible.

"I don't have that much energy to listen to her nonsense, and it's the 21st century, and I can ask anything in the police interrogation room."

The young man's cold voice came out, and then there was a noticeable pause, and some voices that didn't quite understand also came out:

"But this woman is a little strange, why does she think I'll listen to her? Why do you think I won't smash her? Just because she's a woman? ”

And why is this woman's attitude so arrogant? Also 'I know you have a lot of things you want to ask'?

I don't care what you want to say, I'll hammer you first.

Beichuan Temple said and glanced at the middle-aged woman who was barely still open, thought about it and raised the hammer again.

After this hammer, the middle-aged woman couldn't support it at all and lost consciousness directly.

......

Middle-aged women wake up under bright lights.

Her face was dazed, and her mouth was still moaning in pain unconsciously.

My head is dizzy...

The head is so heavy...

I don't have the strength to do it all over my body...

She opened her mouth and breathed like a foraging fish.

"Are you awake?"

A cold voice came from the front.

"Uhhhh

But because her head was really not very useful, she could only give up this plan, shaking her head while trying to reach out and rub her head.

But it couldn't be done, as if something was trapping her palm.

She glanced at her wrist.

The shiny handcuffs stand out under the bright lights.

"I'm here..."

Her face was dazed.

"Don't try it, this is the interrogation room of Tokyo's special department for supernatural and weird things."

The cold voice came again.

This time it brought the middle-aged woman back to her senses.

She looked up in confusion and looked at the place where the sound was coming from.

Directly opposite her sat an expressionless young man, with a hard facial line, a delicate appearance, and deep facial features...

"Kitagawa Temple!?" The middle-aged woman screamed, and the handcuffs rattled.

She tried to stand up, but couldn't, so she pulled the handcuffs.

"Looks like you know me well." Beichuan Temple glanced at the middle-aged woman: "Then the conclusion can basically come out, you should be the mastermind of those who broke into my house, right?" It's also you who look at you from time to time these days. ”

The middle-aged woman ...... silent, and then she turned to look to her side.

Next to her leather chair, there was a large crowd of people lying on top of each other.

These are the people she arranged for at the longhouse.

"Don't worry." Beichuan Temple seemed to see what she was thinking, and said in a calm tone: "They are just unconscious, or they will wake up soon." There may be some concussions... But don't worry. ”

But don't worry?

Listening to Beichuan Temple's words, the middle-aged woman's face turned red, she struggled hard, and at the same time spoke directly: "Why did you do this?" ”

"Because I'm a police officer, because you trespassed on my house."

Kitagawa Temple narrowed his eyes, and a sense of fierceness appeared on his face.

"And... If you don't cooperate with my questions... I promise, there's something going on that you don't want to see... Miss Mou Chi Qingluo. ”

Yes.

The name of this middle-aged woman is Mu Chi Qingluo.

Similar to her, these people who fell to the ground basically had the surname 'Mu Chi'.

This already says something.

Seeing that Mu Chi Qingluo hesitated for a long time and didn't speak, Beichuan Temple stretched out his finger and gently tapped the tabletop.

On either side of him, Asamiya Eiyo and Kamiya Maki-e stood up expressionlessly.

They held silver iron plates in their hands.

Looking at it from the perspective of a middle-aged woman, you can clearly see that there are some things in the silver iron plate.

A bloodstained boning knife covered with fine pieces of flesh and white bones.

Bloodstained tooth extraction forceps... Next to it were several bloodstained teeth.

In addition, there is a small chainsaw for craniotomy, a slender ice pick, and a spiral corkscrew that can screw out the human eyeball directly.

Giggles...

Teeth are shaking.

The gums are sore.

The horizon seemed to be shaking.

These torture instruments that exude a 'cruel' atmosphere, coupled with the position that they and others can't resist...

"What the hell are you going to do?! Aren't you a police officer?! Such an abuse of lynching! ”

Mu Chi Qingluo's body trembled violently, and she screamed loudly.

Looking at her expression like this, Beichuan Temple just walked over with a sharp scalpel.

That expressionless face seemed to be filled with indescribable madness.

"I'm the only one here, Miss Mu Chiqingluo... Do you know what that means? ”

He applied the bloodstained and fleshy sides of the silver scalpel evenly across the other man's face.

Looking at the other party's deformed face due to extreme fear, Kitagawa Temple's stiff zombie-like face smiled.

That expression like looking at a pig in a slaughterhouse made Mu Chi Qingluo's fear even higher!

Murderer!

This guy must be a murderer!

If you don't speak again, you'll be killed!

Mu Chi Qingluo's face turned blue with fear.

"I'll give you three minutes to think about it, and I'll be back in this room in three minutes, what will happen then... It's out of my hands. It's okay for Miss Mu Chi to try to escape, but you also have to think about the consequences of escaping. ”

Beichuan Temple slowly withdrew the scalpel, and then pulled the chainsaw in front of Mu Chi Qingluo.

The rumbling chainsaw and the rapidly rotating chain made Mu Chi Qingluo's body subconsciously shrink into a ball.

Chains tear flesh, sawed bones...

Blood splattered! All kinds of mucus in the human body also exploded everywhere...

Just thinking about that scene is scary!

But Kitagawa Temple just sounded the chainsaw like a demonstration, and did not do anything to her.

He stood up and opened the door.

With the sound of clearly audible footsteps, the other party left the interrogation room.

For a while, only Mu Chi Qingluo and those who were still asleep under her feet were left.

At the same time—

"Kitagawa."

"Huh?"

"You're... Is it really okay? ”

Ryoko Okano looked at Kitagawa Temple who opened the door of the interrogation room and walked out, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

In fact, everything that Kitagawa Temple said was bluffing.

This interrogation room was specially given to him by Ryoko Okano, and she kept an eye on it.

And those torture instruments just now are all things that are personified with good thoughts, and they are not real objects at all, including the minced meat above... It's all fake.

But even so, Ryoko Okano was still frightened by Kitagawa Temple's excellent acting skills.

That cold tone of speech, a cold zombie-like face, the cruel side that is occasionally displayed...

This is simply a cold-faced and ruthless murderer!

"She deserves it."

Kitagawa Temple does not show the slightest mercy.

Do you want to get out of the Kitagawa family like that?

Isn't that just a joke?

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