Kitagawa Temple will lie on his shoulder, Nishikujo pitifully carried down.

Ignoring her fluttering calves, Kitagawa turned around and pulled the backpack open and took out a key from it.

It was the key that Fuyuko Asamiya gave him.

Kitagawa Temple pinched the lock, looked at the size of the keyhole and the keyhead, and inserted the key into it.

With a click, the lock with the white chrysanthemum pattern opened.

Kitagawa Temple put away the key, and thoughts rolled in his head.

Even this kind of key is in the hands of Asamiya Fuyuko, and I think that Asamiya Fuyuko's status in the Asamiya family should also be very high.

It's just—

Between the coffins...

I don't know what kind of secret is hidden inside.

Beichuan Temple muttered to himself quietly, pushed the iron door open a crack with force, and walked inward.

The coffins mentioned by Asamiya Eiyo are actually more similar to Japanese shrine architecture.

A path paved with bluestone bricks leads straight inward to the shrine staircase.

Up the stairs, under the eaves of the shrine, a young girl in a white kimono sits elegantly on the corridor.

Her white hands rested on her kneeling laps, her delicate face was slightly illusory, and there was a tear mole hanging from the corner of her eyes.

Asamiya is eternal.

The moment Beichuan Temple saw the other party, he took a step back, and his mind moved slightly, and Kan Ding also slipped into the palm of his hand.

It's no wonder that he behaves like this.

Different from that quiet and elegant demeanor, the other party's breath looked dark and turbid under the gaze of death.

But the scale of the pitch-black and dirty air flow is not large.

It seems to be resentment, but it seems to be different from resentment

This is undoubtedly a very strange state, how can people not be careful?

Just when Beichuan Temple secretly raised her vigilance, the girl suddenly spoke:

"Long time no see."

Long time no see?

"Who are you? I don't have any memory of meeting you. Kitagawa Temple said dryly, with a cold light flashing at his cuffs.

"My name is Asamiya Eternal, maybe you don't know, I've met you once." Asamiya Yongshi smiled calmly, her eyes opened, and her crystal eyes flickered directly at Beichuan Temple.

It's as if you can travel across a long distance of time and space.

"It's called the future... An ability that is extremely rare among the Soul Twins in the past, I can always see some strange fragments, I saw you in the spring nine years ago, and also left a clue to the 'between the coffins' in the library. ”

"Now that nine years have passed, you have really come to the Ma Gong family... Seemingly... Hitomi's curse on her body has also been..."

Asamiya Yongshi's voice paused, and a look of sadness appeared on his face.

Kitagawa Temple interrupted Asamiya's eternal recollection: "I have a few questions, I hope you can explain them clearly, otherwise there will be no relationship of trust between us." ”

Hearing this, Asamiya Yongshi smiled politely.

"Hmm. I know, but before I do that, I'd like to ask the guests what your name is. ”

"Kitagawa Temple."

"Okay, if you have anything you want to ask, please ask." Ma Gong is the first to be forever.

Seeing her easy-going and calm appearance, Beichuan Temple was not in a hurry, and only after sorting out her thoughts a little before asking, "First, I want to know why the aura on your body, Miss Yongshi, is so strange. ”

After hearing Kitagawaji's words, Asamiya Yongshi replied without thinking: "As Kitagawa-kun saw, I have been dead for a long time, and I am haunted by resentment. The reason why I can keep my sanity awake is because the coffin is located on the main stone, and it has the effect of absorbing resentment, so that I can still stay sober and not lose myself like Sister Caiyue. ”

"Want a stone?" Kitagawa Temple blinked.

He'd heard of such legends.

Legend has it that the earthquake in Japan was caused by a large catfish in the ground, and the stone is the nail that suppresses the catfish and prevents it from continuing to haunt it.

Asamiya Yongshi clearly saw the thoughts of Kitagawa Temple, and she explained softly in her voice: "The key stone I am talking about is not the legendary key stone, but the confidential stone that has been passed down from generation to generation by the Asamiya family to suppress the grievances of the soul-suppressing twins of the previous generations, and at the same time, it must be supplemented by the ancient tree outside the coffin to extract the resentment and purify the grievances of the soul-suppressing twins." ”

"Suppress the resentment of the Soul Suppression Twins?" Kitagawa Temple captures this keyword from the language of Asamiya Eteroni.

It seems that it should be because the 'key stone' has absorbed and suppressed all those scattered grievances, so the system did not give a hint.

"Yes, because the resentment generated after the death of the Soul Suppression Twins in the past is too strong, if it erupts, it will be a miasma, and the entire Divine Village will not be able to grow - although the current situation is not bad."

Asamiya Yongshi looked at the empty Asamiya family and sighed deeply.

"That means the Soul Suppression Twins will die? Why do the Soul Twins die? Because to be a living sacrifice of some kind of ritual? ”

"This... I don't remember very well. Asamiya shook his head.

She explained softly, "I've been waiting here for nine years, and in the same way, resentment is eating away at my body all the time, and in order to prevent key memories from being eroded by resentment, I lock them in the depths of my soul, and I can only recall them when I see some key props or venues." ”

"I can say that I don't even know how I died or what I did to die, and a large part of my memories are too vague, but there's only one thing I know—"

"What's the matter?" Kitagawa Temple asked.

"The rituals that were carried out, the secrets that were recorded, these are all hidden in the shrine of the god in the mountain, why the ritual failed back then, and why did it fail... There should be a deep reason for that. ”

"Kitagawa-kun, I know you may not believe me yet, but everything I say is true, and in the same way, I need your help."

"Don't worry, you answer my next question first." Beichuan Temple avoided talking about it, and turned to the second question: "Since Miss Yongshi, you have seen through the end of the future Ma Gong family, why don't you just tell the Ma Gong family about this matter?" Instead, sit back and watch the ritual fail? ”

Oh, yes...

If you already know what the future holds, why sit back and watch everything happen? Shouldn't we struggle?

This is a point that Kitagawa Temple can't understand, and it's also a point that he can't let go.

Ma Gong Yongshi was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then his face slowed down, and he muttered to himself:

“... If you don't try... And why do you know about failure? ”

"Kitagawa-kun, I understand what you said, but what's the use of telling the head of the family? The ceremony must be held, and no matter what I say, it is impossible to interrupt the ceremony.

"Besides, my memory is vague now, and I have forgotten whether I have tried hard, whether I have worked hard or not... The only way to do this is to find the key to your memory. ”

Ma Gong Yongshi sat upright, his hands on the wooden board in front of him, and his smooth forehead against the back of his hands: "No matter what, I need your help, Sijun." ”