The smell of burnt paste washed over his nose, and every face had a twisted look of resentment.

It wasn't until now that Sakura Yuki understood what Kitagawa Temple had just said, 'Your problem will be solved by them.' What does that mean exactly.

This is the hatred that spans ten years, the heavy black resentment that rises to the sky, even Beichuan Temple can't help frowning.

"Kitagawa-kun." A voice sounded behind the Kitagawa Temple.

Kitagawa Temple looked back, and then saw Sakura Yuki in a black dress and half-stained blood behind him.

Her face turned pale, and her eyes, which had no whites of her eyes, turned scarlet and evil, and a trace of black gas came out of her body.

In the end, Yuki Sakira still embarked on this path.

Resentment.

"I kept my promise." Kitagawa Temple said.

He wasn't surprised by the fact that Yuki Sakira appeared behind him.

Because it was Kitagawa Temple that brought her from the library.

In the process of sending her here, Kitagawa Temple also mentioned that Sakira Yuki might be resentful, and as long as she continues to stay in the library, there should be no problem.

But Sakura Yuki smiled heartily at that time, and his quiet and elegant temperament bloomed: "Then when the time comes, it will be troublesome for Kitagawa Jun to get rid of me." ”

Beichuan Temple still remembers Sakira Yukina as he spoke, and there was a dark expression of tears falling from the corner of his eyes.

Obviously scared, but I still want to be with my classmates at the end.

It's just a spirit, but he still maintains his kind character in life.

.......

Yuki Sakira also understands the changes in himself now.

Perhaps the biggest part is the mentality.

She felt that she could do anything, a tyrannical emotion that she had never felt before was churning in her head, and she couldn't help but want to reach out and tear the other party in half when she looked at the Beichuan Temple in front of her.

Black saliva slipped from his mouth, and Yuki Sakira looked at the neck of Kitagawa Temple, and couldn't help but stretch out his claws...

——

Kitagawa Temple's cold gaze made Sakura Yuki quickly regain consciousness.

She hurriedly withdrew her hand, and her originally crisp and clean voice became distorted and hoarse:

"Kitagawa-kun... Wait a minute... Hurry up, I'm afraid of pain. ”

"There you go." Beichuan Temple stared at her, his face indifferent.

Sakura Yuki nodded, and with a scarlet air current, his whole body rushed into the black hole wrapped around the human face with all his might.

Boom Boom –

With a low, muffled sound and a disgusting writhing, Yuki Sakira's body appeared above the black hole of the human face.

The pitch-black fluid turned into Sakira Yuki's long black hair, the painful scorched face became a decoration on the long hair, and the black dress on her body completely faded into a blood-red dress, and something seemed to twist and drill under the skirt.

As the only sane spirit, Yuki Sakira took the lead in an instant.

The resentment was even deeper, and the resentment that was so thick that it made the nearest Sakura Yuki's eyes bulge, and his throat was agitating violently.

Ordinary people can't even breathe under this kind of resentment.

"This is the complete medium wraith." Kitagawa Temple squinted his eyes and tried to tear off the pitiful Nishikujo who was holding his collar tightly and shivering with a blank face.

The whole of Class B in the second year, with ten years of resentment brewing, was only one step away from the middle resentful spirit, and finally coupled with the entry of Sakira Yuki, the former party, it was finally the threshold of the medium resentful spirit.

"Now it's up to Sakira to see if he can hold up that trace of clarity in his head."

Kitagawa Temple watched the other party's movements with burning eyes, and at the same time reached out to cover Nishikujo's poor eyes.

“... Yuki Ari..."Yuki Sakura is almost dying.

After being hit by such a strong resentment, her vitality has also dissipated a lot.

Yuki Sakura was about to continue talking, but the next moment-

Her body, along with the student bench, was lifted by Yuki Sakira, whose hands were twisted and deformed.

In the midst of a tingling and writhing sound, the sound of broken bones and exploding plasma constituted the most tragic mourning.

Everyone knows how to twist a towel, but no one knows what a whole person will be wrung into by someone by twisting a towel.

But Kitagawa Temple saw it.

Blood sprayed into Sakura Yuki's mouth like a fountain, and this crisp and neat death made Sakura Yuki not even let out a wail until he died.

Sucha High School is quiet.

Except for the occasional crisp snapping sound or two, which seemed to be the same as usual.

At this time, Kitagawa Temple pulled out the spirit dagger of the task reward.

It is more like a short dagger than a dagger, and the handle of the dagger is frighteningly short, almost ten centimeters in size at a cursory glance.

Moreover, there was a heavy black blood stain on the dagger that could not be erased at all, which made the silver glittering Kanada look a lot darker.

System Prompt: You have found 'Spirit Dagger and Determination'.

Spirit Dagger: This is an ominous, blood-stained dagger whose creator pierced his heart in order to prevent others from getting his hands on it. At this point, it is rumored that those who have obtained the conquest will see the undead carrying a scarlet forged hammer. Countless collectors are going crazy getting it, hoping you won't be next.

System Hint: Bondage will grow with the Spirits you absorb.

System Prompt: It is also designated as a special retreat item, which cannot be seen by ordinary people, nor can it be monitored by scientific means. Only by instilling special powers can others perceive the existence of contemporary.

The smell of blood rushed from above the dagger.

With a twist of his wrist, Kitagawa Temple held the dagger and flew between his fingers like a butterfly.

He looked back, and on the other side, Yuki Sakira, who had skyrocketed in size, had already thrown aside the corpse with only the skin left, and his scarlet eyes turned to him.

Sen's cold and tyrannical red dress fluttered in the wind, and her claws were still dripping blood drop by drop.

In the end, Yuki Sakira still failed?

Jian Ding slipped into his hand, Beichuan Temple held his breath, and did not dare to slack off at all.

This was the first time he had actually confronted a mid-level wraith in a full state, and he should do his best.

After all, the gap between the primary and intermediate spirits is different in level.

Just as Kitagawa Temple was on the twelfth point of alert, he found that Sakira Yuki's body suddenly trembled violently.

"Kita, Kitagawa-kun... Quick..."

Sakira Yuxi's hoarse voice came out, but soon, the voice was covered up again, and the clarity in the other party's eyes only remained for a moment, and a strange and cold voice came out:

"Kitagawa-kun looks so special... I want to shredd... I thought-"

Before she could finish her sentence, her whole body paused again.

It turned out that as early as when Sakira Yuki's body trembled and she didn't speak, Beichuan Temple had already bullied forward, and with a twist of her wrist, the whole person rushed forward and pierced Kanji into her neck.

Like a hot knife slicing through butter, the sharpness of the firm is not diminished by its austere appearance.

The head flew up.

The voice of Kitagawa Temple also came out:

"That's the only way I can do it, and it shouldn't hurt you."

The moment when Yuki Sakira paused, it was an opportunity.

Beichuan Temple is not like some novel protagonists, who can solve everything when they have the opportunity, but they still have to talk for a while, pretend to be forced for a while, and then solve the matter.

That's just a simple need to pretend to be a plot.

And from the very beginning, Kitagawa Temple has been a character who will never say a word as long as he can do it.

Besides—

This in itself is a request from Yuki Sakira.

But...

Kitagawa Temple pulled the dead air with his fingertips to take it back, and when he looked back again, the other party's head actually flipped back again, accompanied by a disgusting wriggling sound, and the neck and head were connected again.

Seemingly... Things are far from ending so easily.

Kitagawa Temple's eyes regained a hint of death.