Chapter 337. I predicted your prediction, I predicted my prediction (8,000 words goal achieved)

The god is attached to the ceiling, completely blurring and hiding, floating in this huge mansion.

There doesn't seem to be much to live in this huge Ihan family, except for the first half of the house where Ihan Naraku and Ihan live and Ihan lives in the void, there are basically no living people in the second half of the room.

All you can see are the scattered servants.

Even the celestials can't see it.

Kamiju Makie kept his pace and continued to touch forward.

It's already felt.

The smell of decay and ruin from the soul is getting closer.

The god resident Makie floated forward quickly.

After barely passing through two more rooms, she finally floated to a door that was locked with a large brass lock.

On this gate, there is a sacred crest that has been worshiped by the Ihan family for generations.

The big lock with a sense of age is daunting-

But this is just to make the living look at the loss of desire to enter it, and it can't stop the footsteps of the god Maki-e at all, and she, as a spirit body, can completely pass through this wall.

It's just that thinking about it this way, the god resident Makie still safely separated a wisp of good thoughts and slapped it towards the gate.

There was no obstacle to this ray of kindness, and it went straight behind the gate.

This makes the god resident Makie also come to the spirit.

Since Zen Nian was able to pass through the gate, it meant that there were no traps for spirits on the door, which meant that she could come and go as she pleased.

Without hesitation, Kamiju Makie walked through the gate and looked inward.

There is no light, but it is not dark.

Kamiju Makie looked to his right.

The first thing that caught her eye was several slender chains.

There was a strange brilliance on the slender iron chain, and on the tough surface of the chain, there seemed to be a special pattern shining brightly.

These slender chains lock the only human form in an unreasonable manner... Wrong... It is above the spirit.

Under the gaze of the gods in Maki-e, the rotten and fishy yellow liquid is presented in a neatly divided wooden square container.

Just by looking at the past, these square containers are so narrow that they don't even have the capacity for a person to squat.

In this case, the tragic condition of the spirit tied in the chain also jumped into the sight of the god resident Maki-e.

The whole spirit was forcefully stuffed into a square container.

Bai Huahua's body twisted in an extremely unscientific state.

The arms were bent and hooked together like strange flowers, and the feet could not be stuffed into the square container, so one thigh was broken off in a particularly poignant feeling.

The torso is tucked into a container, and it feels like a pole rather than a torso.

Under the combination of these hands, feet, and torso, the female head with an illusory face is leaning on the petals of her hands and feet, quietly closing her eyes.

In the middle of her illusory body is a female humanoid.

The female humanoid was soaked in a yellow, rotten liquid that made a sizzling sound.

And behind these torture instruments, there is a small water outlet.

From there, the rotten and dilapidated liquid bubbled out.

Every time you consume a part, you replenish a part, just like boiling a frog in warm water.

The water of the Yellow Spring is constantly eaten away at the spirit body and nourishes the spirit body, causing it to suffer cruel torture.

The chains that bind the spirits are specially made, and the spirits that are being pulled cannot shrink or enlarge their spirits at will.

The water of the Yellow Spring will also decay the female spirit on the one hand, and nourish her on the other, and in this delicate balance, the other party will never be able to escape.

This cruel punishment will go on forever.

There was a slender chain next to the woman's head, though there were no other celestial or humanoid beings there.

Some were just narrow, empty square containers and a rotten and dusky liquid that shimmered in the water.

Just as the gods were stunned by Makie, there was a faint sigh.

"The punishment of the Ishan family is used against the most heinous sins... Water cage box. ”

The female spirit opened her eyes.

There is a black beauty mole next to her eyes, and with her already beautiful face, it seems to have a seductive feeling.

It's just that her overall posture now is too weird and terrifying, so this sense of charm has been completely washed away, and even her original beautiful appearance seems to have become hideous and terrifying.

After staring at Makie for a while, the female spirit couldn't help but shake her head, "You're not from the Ihan family. Their spirits are not as pure as yours. Are you someone from the outside world? ”

The spirit continued to experience the sensation of being burned, but the woman's complexion did not fluctuate, she just looked over and asked in a steady voice.

She had become completely familiar with the pain that worked on her soul during the long period of punishment of the water cage.

"I—I'm the god resident Maki-e, you... Should... Only... It's Miss Ihan Miko, right? Kamiju Makie asked in a stammering voice.

There was a look of surprise on the woman's face, and she barely lifted her head:

"You know me?"

Sure enough, it's the god son of Ihan!

The mind of the god was spinning.

Finally, she didn't let her come to this place in vain, and finally let her see the main one.

Seeing that the god was stationed in Maki-e with a thoughtful look, Ihan Shenzi also frowned and said again: "This shouldn't be right, outsiders will not be allowed to enter the ancient book area... The letter I left behind should have been left for the people of the Ihan family, and only when they saw it could they let Naraku her..."

"Uh..."

Makie wanted to say why she was here, but the next moment she was interrupted by Ihan Miko's hurried self-talk.

"What shouldn't be, what shouldn't be, what shouldn't be, shouldn't be - it's not someone from the Ihan family... No, it won't... It shouldn't be like this... Absolutely not! It won't be like this! ”

While Ihan Miko muttered to herself, her mental state seemed to become frantic.

Her beautiful expression showed a look of both madness and confusion: "How can this be?!" Remote... Emperor...? Why is this happening? The day of Ihan? Islander? Humanoid generation? Haven't I already left the island? How did it come to this?!! I..."

All the frantic self-talk is stagnant.

As if everything was quiet, it was as if it were quiet—

Ihan Miko raised his head in confusion:

"Who am I?"

"Miss Miko..."

The other party's frantic appearance made the god resident Maki-e feel nervous.

It seems that the erosion of the water of the Yellow Spring for many years has caused the spirit of the Ihan Divine Son to fall into a state of complete confusion.

Originally, I thought that the other party was in a state of being able to talk, but now it seems...

Kamiju Makie just wants to get closer to Ihan Miko-

Smack.

The crisp sound of the door opening was heard.

The god resides in Maki-e's body and stagnates.

At some point, a figure was already standing behind her.

"Are you...?" Kamiki opened her eyes wide.

......

"She is the living sacrifice of the day of Ihan. That is, the new Ihui Shrine Maiden. ”

Ihanaroku replied.

"As you can see in the ancient texts, even if it is possible to replace a large number of living sacrifices through human form, the living sacrifices of shrine maidens are necessary. Without the shrine maiden communicating with the Imperial Divine Tree, it would be impossible to suppress the Gate of the Yellow Springs. ”

She put down her teacup.

As a spirit, she can only smell the tea.

"Three things that are indispensable to the day of Ihan. One is the humanoid generation, and the other is the blood of the shrine maiden. Ihanaroku held up two fingers and continued with a deep gaze, "It shouldn't be much of a problem for me to bring two shrine maidens for this, right?" Even if one is unfortunately killed while visiting the Ihan Shrine, there is another substitute. ”

Substitute.

Kitagawa Temple turned the teacup in his hand and glanced at Yi Huiguang quietly and quietly.

Even when she heard this term, the young girl just straightened up and had a flat face.

This calm expression would not have been a problem if it were placed on an old man who was dying, but Yi Huiguang was no longer at the age of eight or nine years old.

It's not so much old-fashioned as it looks more like a lifeless look.

There is no hope for the future, no desire for the present, and life is like a corpse.

It's just a child, and now it should be a childlike and innocent age.

Kitagawa Temple retracted its gaze.

He didn't drink the tea either, and after two turns, he put the hot tea down: "If that's the case, then I don't have any objection." ”

Yi Yan Naluo waved his hand, and even asked intimately: "Is there only one question?" Master Kitagawa? ”

"Almost." Kitagawa Temple nodded.

Hearing this, Ihan Naraku also smiled slightly: "Then celebrate the happy cooperation between us." I believe that we have built an unbreakable relationship of trust with each other. ”

"Definitely. We're an unbreakable alliance now, and trust each other is a must, and I'm sure Miss Naraku won't hide anything. Kitagawa Temple replied briefly.

"Hehe, how could I do that kind of thing?" Ihanaroku smiled at Kitagawa Temple.

The two seem to have a relationship of complete trust-

That's weird!

Yi Hanaluo's heart moved slightly.

She still has a lot of things hidden that she hasn't said, and these words are just words.

It would be great if she could win the trust of Beichuan Temple because of this, but even if she couldn't win the trust of Beichuan Temple, she had already arranged a backhand in the dark to prevent the subsequent sabotage of Beichuan Temple.

So no matter what, she felt like she was foolproof.

This time the plan will definitely be achieved.

On the other side, Beichuan Temple is also thinking down.

He didn't believe in Ihanaroku at all.

For what she said, Beichuan Temple is now three points of faith and three points of listening.

Kitagawa Temple's eyes flickered slightly.

According to his prediction, it was only right that Ihanaroku should have left a hand behind to prevent his follow-up.

After all, a 'great celestial' like the other party who doesn't know how many years he has lived, of course, will be cautious in terms of personality.

So the question now is, what exactly is her backhand arrangement.

Although it is not known yet, Kitagawa Temple also has a hidden hand in the back.

Similarly, Ihan Naraku sacrificed half of the islanders of Ihan Island twenty years ago... This kind of spirit, Beichuan Temple does not think that the other party is a good stubble.

The pale golden kindness dyed with obsession is inherently more terrifying than the resentful spirits...

In short, Beichuan Temple and Ihan Naraku are thinking about each other, and their careful thoughts are endless.

Ihanaroku could use a sentence on his side: 'I have prejudged your prediction. To summarize briefly

On the other hand, Beichuan Temple can use a sentence: 'I prejudged your prejudgment of mine, and now I have also arranged a backhand for you to prejudge my prejudgment.' 'General.

It may sound like a tongue twister, but it's just the way it is.

Kitagawa Temple glanced at the time on his watch.

After a discussion with Ihanaroku, it was already past four o'clock in the afternoon.

He had three hours to spare for the god's residency in Maki-e.

Rao is a god resident Makie is not very smart, and now he should also find the form of the Ihan Miko, and ask from the other party to find out what happened before, right?

What exactly does Ihanaroku want to do...

As long as you go back, you should be able to know.

Thinking of this, Beichuan Temple also stood up and said to Ihan Naraku: "It's almost time to get here, so I'll leave for the time being, Miss Naraku." ”

Just as he was about to leave, there was another voice from behind him:

"Please wait a minute."

Kitagawa Temple looked sideways at her, as if to ask her if there was anything else she had to do.

Under the gaze of Beichuan Temple, Yi Yan Naraku's eyes lowered, and he asked in an extraordinarily distant tone, "I didn't see the two celestial beings accompanying Master Beichuan today... Are you still resting in your room? ”

Kitagawa Temple nodded nonchalantly.

"That's right." Yi Yan Naluo raised his eyes, and his voice was slightly lower: "Then I'll rest assured." After all, there are still some places in Yihan's family that must not be visited, and if the celestial people around Master Beichuan wander around and break into the forbidden place, then there is nothing I can do. ”

After hearing this, the complexion of Beichuan Temple still did not change.

He just uttered a simple sentence:

"Don't bother."

After leaving these words, Kitagawa Temple took a step and left the room.

Behind him, Ihanaraku's gaze became even colder.

Kitagawa Temple didn't care what Ihanaro said.

You must know that Kami-ju Maki-e is also a member of the ancient lineage of shrine maidens in Kami-mura. Even if you have your own method, Kitagawa Temple doesn't think that it will be possible to easily trap the god in Maki-e.

The strength of the good thoughts of the gods in Maki-e may not be as strong as that of Ihan Naraku, but as a soul suppressing twin, she is not something that a few servants who jump out of the world or that Raushzi celestial can trap.

Kitagawa Temple walked back to his room.

Ignoring Yi Huiguang, he closed the door directly.

At the same time, his eyes scanned the past.

As expected by Kitagawa Temple, the god has returned early.

However, her face was full of solemnity, and as soon as she saw Beichuan Temple, she pounced, and said in a low tone:

"Beichuan, you're finally back. I have something very important to say to you. ”

Seeing that her face was serious and dignified, Beichuan Temple was also surprised.

To make the salted egg god resident Makie show such an expression, presumably what she wants to say is not a trivial matter.