Dada..... Dadada......"

As Shirakawa progressed, the sound of raindrops falling on the temple became clearer and denser.

The already quiet space seems to be even quieter.

Harukawa could hear the slight breathing behind him and the uncalming sound of his heartbeat.

That was Nishio's normal reaction under nervousness.

The more she went inside, the more nervous Nishio became.

Because even now, she can't understand why such a change suddenly occurred in the old temple, which had always been calm and safe!

The resentful spirits that should have dissipated decades ago have resurfaced, and there is no special reason for this, and Nishio Jing will never believe it!

And the most special thing that Nishio Jing is realizing now is actually .....

It's no one else,

It's Harukawa Shirakawa herself!

Whether it is the crushing posture that Shirakawa Harukawa showed when destroying those resentful spirits, or the picture he saw inadvertently, it made Nishio Jing have a strong sense of unreality.

[What the hell is he.....]

Nishio couldn't help but have such a thought.

To be honest, she didn't understand what the other party meant by "eating" until just now.

And if he can even eat the faceless Buddha statue, is there a strange existence that can defeat him?

Nishio couldn't guess.

I thought about the result of asking for a lot again.

Today, is it the date when the danger of death and life comes?

If Bai Chuanqing really died because of this, with her little three-legged cat kung fu, where would she be spared?

So, for now, there is only one!

[Hug your thighs! ] 】

Nishio thought firmly.

Unswervingly follow Shirakawa Haru's side, keeping a distance that is not so easy to be left behind.

It's true that Shizuo is scared of Shirakawa Haru, but if the danger around her is far greater than Shirakawa Haru's, how to choose is something that every adult can do.

The glow of the flashlight was not strong, but it was enough at this point.

It's just that the situation that was originally led by Nishio Jing has been reversed.

Harushi Shirakawa walked ahead.

I also noticed that the road under my feet was so clean that it was a little out of place.

Undoubtedly, this is where Shizune Nishio was going to bring him here.

[Could it be just a coincidence?] 】

He thought.

But because of the lack of information, I can't make a judgment.

Shirakawa Haru's face was extremely calm, and in the dim light, it was extremely fair.

It's the kind of thing that makes you want to look away after one glance.

That kind of coldness is very similar to Ayane's usual coldness.

There are two or three things to like and gather people to divide the feeling.

But Shirakawa Haru's heart was like a mirror, and he understood that it was not the same.

In the face of weirdness, his rational will seems to have the upper hand like never before.

Harushi Shirakawa is very sober and very sensible.

It seems that all judgments can be made in the best way for him, which seems to be a good thing, but inexplicably, there is a little panic in his heart for no reason.

It's to himself.

It's just that in this case, even this bit of panic, reason cut it off.

"What's in that room besides books?"

Shirakawa Harushi didn't turn his head and asked Nishio Shizune.

This Juehai mage faintly noticed the change in him, and her heart became even more nervous, and sweat oozed from her palms unconsciously - to be honest, in addition to the dangers around her, she was still quite worried that Bai Chuanqing would not agree with her and eat her too!

But I still try to use my brain, think about it and answer.

"There should only be books, and a pair of tables and chairs."

"At least as far as I know, that's right."

Nishio added later.

It's just too confusing at the moment, and in her mind, it should be quite peaceful and safe.

It can even bring her a sense of tranquility that she has not felt for a long time.

But who would have thought that this place would become like this!

The sheer number of charred spirits was terrifying enough in itself.

Nishio Shizu's instinct told her that this was probably just the beginning!

"Tick! Tick! ”

In addition to the sound of rain, such a dripping sound sounded in the empty temple.

It was as if there was some kind of thick, heavy liquid dripping onto the floor.

One drop,

Another drop.

[Is there something missing.....]

Nishio Shizu's little face was slightly worried.

He sniffled slightly, his eyebrows tightened.

"This smell ......"

Even Nishio Jing can smell the breath, let alone Shirakawa Haru.

It's a smell that doesn't smell good.

It was as if the stinky water had been fermented for several days, with a strange fishy smell.

It's like a slippery little snake that has burrowed into its nose.

disgusting

Repulsive.

This breath, in front of Shirakawa Qing's extremely keen sense of smell, was naturally magnified several times.

It's just that the expression on his face is not touched, as if the stench doesn't exist at all.

"Tick ....."

The sound of liquid dripping is even more pronounced.

"Goo.....

Along with it, there seems to be some kind of creeping sound.

It gives a strange sense of irritability.

It will make people feel cold and nervous unconsciously.

Nishio Jing only felt uneasy, even if the scriptures in her mouth never stopped.

On a rainy day in the summer, it was unexpectedly cold in this temple.

Suddenly!

The cold and slippery feeling came abruptly from Nishio Shizu's ankle.

Then, there was a powerful force that seemed to be about to grab her ankles so tightly that she couldn't escape!

[This is .....]

Nishio didn't have time to exclaim.

Shirakawa Qing's feet stepped down without hesitation.

"Bang!"

The sound similar to that of a watermelon being smashed on the ground came from under Harukawa Shirakawa's feet.

"Well, it hurts!"

That's when the pain sensation comes into play.

Nishio Jing looked down and saw that there was a faint circle of pale marks on her ankles, tinged with a hint of red, which was a reaction when blood vessels were compressed.

In addition to the pain, there was a cold sensation, as if I was about to lose consciousness.

Fortunately, this feeling didn't last long, otherwise she probably wouldn't have been able to move.

And in the original position of the circle of traces, originally, there should have been a hand.

Nishio Shizuna was also on the side as she wished, and saw the existence of that hand.

It was an arm that was unusually thick because of the edema, and every finger was so swollen, and had a pale color that could only be found after a long time in water.

The skin is bulging, which is a picture that is difficult for normal people to accept.

The foul smell came from it.

Soon, Nishio Shizu's gaze moved to Harushi Shirakawa's feet.

A lump that cracked like a watermelon on the ground was being pressed against the soles of his feet.

Even if Shirakawa Haru moved his feet away, it was estimated that it would be impossible to restore its original appearance.

It's just that, judging by that shape, and where it's connected to the arm, there's .....

Only a head!

The eyeball that popped out next to it also proved this from the side.

At this moment, Nishio Jing suddenly saw that on Shirakawa Haru's other leg, a pale and swollen hand also appeared!

At the same time, she saw the strange appearance that appeared on the floor.

The jet-black hair, as if glued together, was extremely sticky.

The long, too, sticks to most of its body.

- If you really want to judge, it should have been a woman when it was born, but now that it has become a ghost. Gender is no longer important.

Just like the viscous liquid on its body, it was wearing clothes that could not be seen to be aged, but even the clothes seemed to have rotted away.

A strong stench came from its body.

The body is also swollen!

It's just that at this moment, Nishio Jing saw its face!

The high, swollen skin is pale in color, and the parts of the eye sockets and the skin that connect seem to be separated.

It's ugly, and it's weird.

Those eyes were extremely hollow.

Among them, there is a transparent but viscous liquid flowing out.

It seemed to be seawater, or some other liquid.

What is certain is that it is definitely a rotten liquid!

Nauseating!

Its entire body left a trail on the ground.

It's so wet that it seems to have seeped into the floor.

Or rather, it came out of the floor.

Facing up to such an existence brought Nishio Jing a great mental impact, and her body couldn't help but soften.

But she did her best, exclaimed.

"Little ....."

Before she could finish the word "be careful", she saw Bai Chuanqing raise her foot again.

Down!

"Bang!"

A sound that is incomparably similar to that produced just now.

The resentful spirit that tried to catch Shirakawa Harushi and tried to eat him suddenly lost the ability to resist.

It's just that the hand, still trembling and moving, is moving towards Shirakawa Haru's ankle.

Just one tentacle can block the other party with great ease.

Moreover.....

Began the eating of "it".

In the same way, another tentacle reached out towards the wraith on the other side.

Harukawa raised an eyebrow.

The countenance, slightly stiff.

It's not that he's discovering a new danger, it's .....

[It's so unpalatable! 】

Even the mind and the will, in which reason prevails, cannot prevent consciousness itself from producing such thoughts.

More precisely, it's a physiological response.

It's like smelling a bad smell and feeling hungry if you haven't eaten for a long time.

It's the same thing.

And what Bai Chuanqing experienced at this time was such a feeling.

- The senses of the tentacles, such as the sense of taste, could already be felt quite clearly by Shirakawa Harushi after the black mist melted into his body.

For no other reason, the smell of these two resentful spirits ......

I really don't dare to compliment!

There was a distinct smell of water, somewhat similar to stale fish and shrimp, losing the umami that it should have, and all that was left was that unbearable fishy smell.

The swollen feeling is a bit like steamed buns that have been soaked in water for a long time.

But for satiety, there is no problem.

If you really want Shirakawa Haru to describe it, eating this resentful spirit is like eating a sandwich with canned herring!

With that, you should be able to understand, right?

Nishio Jing felt a great sense of fear again, and didn't dare to look at Shirakawa Harushi at all.

Only dare to look at the floor under your feet.

Compared to the image that might have torn her brain, the floor looked more intimate and peaceful.

Even with that ugly wreckage on the floor.

Then she saw the wreckage, pulled by a force, disappear until it was completely gone.

It made her feel even more chilled.

It wasn't until Shirakawa Qing completely "eaten" the other party, and the fear in the depths of her soul disappeared, that Nishio Jing dared to raise her head again and look at Shirakawa Haru in front of her.

She quickly noticed that Bai Chuanqing's face in front of her seemed to be a little ugly.

On the fair face, there is a cold temperament.

It's like you're angry about something.

When Nishio Jing saw this, her heart couldn't help but tremble.

[Oops! He must be angry!? 】

[Is it because I was so bad just now?] 】

The more Nishio looked at it, the more she felt that it was possible, and her body trembled unnaturally.

[What should I do? 】

[Don't you want to eat me by the way? 】

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Shirakawa Haru glanced at Nishio Shi strangely, not understanding what she was thinking.

He just thought it was too unpalatable!

Coupled with the smell of barbecue that was quite good before, such a comparison made it even more uncomfortable.

It's a bit like eating a nice side dish at a banquet first, and then serving a second course, which is extremely disgusting.

That's pretty much the mood.

After easing the vomiting sensation in his chest, Shirakawa took a deep breath.

As the spirit dissipated, the stench, and the sound of water droplets ringing in my ears, disappeared.

It made Shirakawa Haru's mood a little better.

"There shouldn't be anyone drowning here, right?"

Harukawa muttered to herself.

This is the mountainous terrain of Okinawa, and generally speaking, there is not much close to the water.

And Nishio Jing is scared and scared, but she still has the ability to think.

"I, I, I..... I think there are may, it may be those ..... Those who are entangled by the power of calamity. ”

Nishio stammered.

"Straighten your tongue and talk about it!"

Shirakawa Haru gave Nishio a strange look, she shouldn't have really been scared into a stammer, right?

It's just that at the same time, Bai Chuanqing also has a guess in his heart.

If their appearance and awakening are due to that existence, then the source of these resentful spirits is obviously related to the other party.

Those who are affected by the power of calamity, or who are cursed, seem to .....

Many of them threw themselves into the sea and died?

Harukawa Shirakawa felt the taste of rotten seafood that was left over just now, and the many speculations in his heart continued to be connected.

Raised his eyes again and looked at the road in front of him.

[Whatever you are, let me see!] 】

Harukawa Shirakawa made her way into the darkness.

Soon, I finally came to a door.

Obviously, he had seen and opened the door many times at this time, but at this time, Nishio was quiet, and his heartbeat was inexplicably accelerated.

On his back, he was covered with a layer of sweat.

On the clothes, it is even cooler.

On Bai Chuanqing's shoulder, Hachi really hid half of his body in Bai Chuanqing's clothes.

Like a little ostrich.

"Crunch—"

The door was opened.....

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