This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

Chapter 527 This Japanese Story Is Not So Cold

still have a chance!

Mou Chi Yingzhong, as the daughter of a birth son, can also communicate with Huang Quan and open the gate of Huang Quan.

As long as you open the gate of Huangquan, you can go to Huangquan and bring Beichuan Temple back.

All of this can still be redeemed!

Mou Chi Yingzuo led Asamiya Yongshi and Shenzhu Makie forward quickly, regardless of what they saw along the way.

They were fast, and soon came to the wooden path in front of the Torii Gate of the Sky.

but--

"how so?!"

Looking at the scarlet disasters that gathered in front of him, Mu Chi Yingzhong fell to his knees.

In front of them is a misfortune that is too strong to dissipate.

These disasters gushed out from the Great Spirit Lake, and at the same time covered the entire wooden path.

There is a trace of deep black in these wojin reds, and as long as it is stained, it will take a huge amount of kindness to get rid of it.

No... there is no way to get into it.

Not only Mu Chiyingzuka, but also Asamiya Yongji and Kamito Makie standing behind him also think so.

If you can't touch the torii gate of the sky, it is naturally impossible to open the gate of the underworld.

But...

"I want to go in." Looking at the strong misfortune in front of him, Asamiya Eiji stood up.

Her original weak expression was replaced by determination, and her eyes were full of firmness.

But before she started to move forward, the gods beside her, Makie and Nishi Kujo, immediately pulled her back.

"Calm down. Yongshi! Even if you go in this situation, it won't help!"

"..." Asamiya Eiji.

Looking at Mu Dao who was completely hidden in the misfortune, Asamiya remained silent forever.

What do I do now... what do I do...?

The disaster in front of him formed a natural moat, a completely isolated wooden path.

"And the worst thing is, even if Lord Yushen enters the underworld, he may not be able to find Zhu Xiao's formation, because there is only a bottle of empty blood, and there is nothing to guide him at all."

Mou Chi Yingzuo looked solemnly at Mu Dao, who was entangled by misfortune.

In other words, if Beichuan Temple entered the underworld this time, not only might he be unable to do anything, but he would also risk his own life.

"...but if you don't go...there's really no chance."

Mou Chi Yingzhong shook his head.

This dense misfortune must have gathered just now.

Beichuan Temple was aware of this, so he seized the time and walked towards the torii gate of the sky without looking back.

He knew that if he continued to procrastinate, he might not even have this little time.

Thinking of this, Mou Chi Yingzhong subconsciously opened her cuffs, wanting to glance at the seal of Zhu on her body.

Then--

"Missing?!"

Mochi Yingzuka's surprised voice sounded, and at the same time attracted Asamiya Eiji and Nishi Kujo.

"What's missing?"

They hurriedly floated over, and then saw that the Zhu Zhiyin on Mo Chiyingzhong's wrist had completely dissipated.

The bright red mark that had covered her pure white wrist like a tattoo had completely disappeared.

"This..." Mu Chi Yingzuo raised her head in disbelief.

In front of her was a misfortune that was so thick that it could not be dissipated.

There is a faint black mist exuding from the scarlet red, which makes people feel frightened at the first glance.

"He did it..."

Mou Chi Yingzhong sat down on the ground, ignoring the fact that his palm was still bleeding.

Beichuan Temple did it.

Under the circumstances that the various conditions can be said to be extremely bad...the part of Vermillion Saki's Formation related to Vermilion Seal was destroyed.

"It was simply impossible ... but he did it."

Mou Chi Yingzhong regained consciousness in a daze.

"I did it... What does this sentence mean... Did the Monarch succeed?"

Asamiya Eiji held his palm tightly and asked.

"Yes." Mou Chiyingzhong stood up, but his expression was still full of strangeness: "The strange thing is... how did he find the location of Zhu Xiao's formation without the blood of Kong Jing to guide him?" Orientation."

That's right... How can I find Vermillion Saki's Formation if there is nothing to guide it?

This is simply an impossible thing to accomplish.

"Maybe it's just Beichuan's luck, or his intuition?"

Kamizu Makie looked worriedly at the turbulent misfortune in front of him, and said in a low voice.

"...It's not luck that can explain it clearly."

Mou Chi Yingzuka shook her head lightly:

"No one knows how vast the Huangquan area is, and no one has measured it... In fact, it is a field where it is difficult for the living to survive. To be honest, even if Lord Yushen has three empty blood, I will I don't think he can reach the position where Zhu Saki's formation is located smoothly by himself."

But he did it.

"This can no longer be explained by good luck. If I have to describe it...it can only be explained by miracles."

good.

It can only be described as a miracle.

Kitagawa God...

I finally understand why the sacrifice ceremony chose you.

If it wasn't for you...

Mou Chiying's heart trembled.

"I hope Beichuan Yushen can live well in the hidden world."

She stretched out her hand like a sigh, praying.

Sorry, I can't do anything for you, Kitagawa Misami.

All I can do for you...is to hope that you will die soon...

Then--

"what are you saying?"

A cold voice came from the wooden path haunted by misfortune.

The next moment, a strong wind pressure came from the front.

The thick and black mist was swept away by this terrifying wind pressure in just an instant!

"Sijun!" Asamiya Yongshi stood up, his eyes were full of crystal colors.

"Beichuan?" Kamizu Makie looked over in surprise, not realizing that Xi Kujo had climbed onto her head at all.

Under the watchful eyes of Mochi Yingzuka and Asamiya Eiji, Beichuan Temple was walking step by step from the wooden path.

What lingers around him is not the dead air, but the extremely strong kindness.

When he walked out of the wooden path, these kind thoughts turned into fluorescent light and dissipated in all directions.

"What were you talking about just now?" Beichuan Temple gave Mo Chi Yingzuo a strange look.

As soon as he came out of Huangquan, he heard Mou Chi Yingzhong chanting words such as "Beichuan Yushen" and "Rebirth".

Although I didn't hear the specific content clearly, Beichuan Temple can still make up the general meaning.

Isn't this just wishing him to die?

Looking at Beichuan Temple's question, Mou Chiyingzhong couldn't help but widen her eyes, and said subconsciously:

"My lord, why are you still alive?"

"????"

Without hesitation, Beichuan Temple reached out and knocked on the head of Mochi Yingzhong.

Well--

Mou Chi Yingzhong subconsciously covered her head, her face full of astonishment.

Looking at it now, it seems that Beichuan Temple is not only not dead, but also seems to have become more powerful.

When the blow fell just now, she didn't even see Beichuan Temple's attack clearly.

"Temple Monarch..."

Asamiya Yongshi stared at Beichuan Temple with crystal clear eyes, and she couldn't help calling out softly.

Until now...she was still a little uneasy, afraid that Beichuan Temple would disappear in front of her.

"Yes." Beichuan Temple looked at Asamiya Eiji and nodded, and added as if to reassure her:

"I'm back."

Yes.

He is back.

From the underworld.

 …

In fact, it was not such a difficult and dangerous process for Beichuan Temple to escape from the underworld.

"When I used the last bottle of empty blood, I actually didn't have much hope for returning to this world."

While walking, Beichuan Temple said: "The only blood of emptiness has been used, and there are resentful spirits in Huangquan. Even I am a little tired of dealing with it."

But then... there was something in the Underworld, and it helped him.

"Did something help you? Huang Quanzhong?"

Mou Chi Yingzhong frowned, expressing that he didn't quite understand what Beichuan Temple said.

The Underworld was originally a place where filthy things gathered...how could there be something to help the living?

While Mou Chiyingzhong was thinking, Beichuan Temple went on to explain as follows:

"The things that help me... or 'good spirits', Miss Mou Chi, you should be familiar with it."

"I should be familiar with...?"

Mou Chiyingzhong repeated this sentence in confusion, and then she realized:

"Could it be them?"

"Yes, that's them."

Beichuan Temple nodded to confirm her guess.

"..."

Seeing these two people talking like a riddle, the Kamizu Makie and Asamiya Eiji next to him were already full of doubts.

"What the hell are you talking about? Say it clearly, don't just say it in half."

Finally, the impatient Kami Makie couldn't bear it anymore, and she asked simply.

"It is the benevolent spirit of the witches of Muchi in the past dynasties."

Beichuan Temple gave an unexpected but expected explanation.

"The benevolent spirit of the witch, Muchi, is accumulated in the underworld, and has been passed down for thousands of years... the benevolent spirit of Mouchi from generation to generation."

Accumulated from generation to generation, each Muchi Miko is dedicating their all to stabilizing the balance between the secular world and the secluded world.

"But...how did Priestess Mochi sense you?"

Kamizu Maki thought about it and asked a question.

Regarding the question asked by Kamizu Makie, Beichuan Temple just turned to look at her sideways, and then said:

"The Imperial Spirit Pendant."

That's right, as a family treasure passed down from generation to generation by the Mu Chi family, the Mu Chi witches naturally felt it.

They discovered Beichuan Temple and led Beichuan Temple to the position where Zhu Saki's formation was located.

Final Results.

Beichuan Temple destroyed the part of Vermillion Saki's Formation about Zhu Zhiyin, and they helped to send out the underworld.

This is why Beichuan Temple has returned to the present world.

"So the people who really want to thank them should be those witches, not me."

Kitagawaji looked at the wooden path and torii that were gradually shrouded by the filthy mist behind him.

After that, Miko Mochi will exist forever.

No one knows how they feel in the underworld.

And their memories...are all inherited by Beichuan Temple, and they will be continued...inherited.

"Anyway, it's over."

Looking at the blue sky, Beichuan Temple said softly.

Whether it's for him... or for the original owner of Beichuan Temple who rushed up at the last moment and was willing to turn his spirit body into death energy to strengthen himself... it's over.

Beichuan Temple spread out his palms, and the other party's voice rang in his ears.

"If you die in this kind of place, there will be no one to take care of Eri and mother. Remember, after I'm done, you must leave Huangquan! You must leave Huangquan!"

Beichuan Temple closed his palms.

yes...

If you die in Huangquan.

Kamiya Mirai, Kitagawa Eri, and Kitagawa Rin... Asamiya Eiji, Kamizu Makie, Nishi Kujo Poor... There are many others...

Beichuan Temple did not continue to think about it.

He glanced at the bottom of his hand.

When he left Huangquan, he also received the last gift from the witches of Muchi.

That was the soul fire he had always wanted.

In this way... Nakajima Mika will have no problem.

Beichuan Temple looked at Asamiya Eiji and the others, then at Mochi Yingzuo, and asked:

"What are you going to do next?"

Beichuan Temple is asking them what they want to do in the next three years.

Yes.

Now that Zhu Xiao's formation has begun to slowly collapse, the probability of spooky and weird events will gradually increase.

In this situation, what are they going to do?

"I will continue to follow behind the temple master."

Asamiya Eiji answered simply without thinking about it.

"This is something I promised Temple Lord...so I will not escape."

She floated to the ground and bowed heavily to Beichuan Temple: "The little girl is not talented, please take care of the temple master."

Seeing his sister's behavior like this, Kamizu Makie also drifted over.

She stared at the expressionless face of Beichuan Temple, and turned her head with flushed cheeks after a long time: "I...me too! I still need to ask Beichuan to take care of you in the future! But before that..."

"Then, that... the switch..."

Kamizu Makie blushed a little guilty.

"I'll buy it for you."

The voice of Beichuan Temple sounded.

"Really?!"

Kamizu Makie showed an overjoyed expression.

But soon she knew that this was not very good, so she coughed twice and turned her head embarrassingly.

As for Xi Kujo being poor?

She had already scrambled onto Beichuan Temple's shoulders, with both hands tightly sucking Beichuan Temple's face, as if she refused to let go.

She seemed to want to say, 'You will never get rid of me in your life'.

Beichuan Temple lightly poked Xi Kujo's pitiful face, and turned his eyes to Mochi Yingzuka's face.

"I plan to go to Mu Chi to separate."

Mou Chiyingzhong answered Beichuan Temple's question without hesitation.

"Mu Chi's family still has a lot of problems. There are many classics and exorcism methods about the Mu Chi family. I must record these. The accumulation of generations of the Mu Chi family cannot be completely overturned like this."

"Yeah."

Beichuan Temple nodded in agreement with Mo Chiyingzuka's thoughts.

"I've said so much about everyone's thoughts... Is it time to talk about Beichuan's thoughts? It's too cunning to just listen to us."

Kamizu Makie looked over.

"my thoughts..."

Beichuan Temple stopped at the foot and looked at the scenery in front of it.

The mountain cherry blossoms in the forest of thousand cherry blossoms seem to bloom because of the relationship between the world and the hidden world.

The pale pink petals are covered with a trace of bright red, just like a girl's blush.

At the end of this long road, there is a girl with long hair who clenched her fists tightly on her chest.

Sunlight poured down from overhead.

Lined with beautiful scenery.

How long has it been since I met Mirai Kamiya?

Watching the other party's long hair fluttering in the wind.

Beichuan Temple was a little dazed.

Mirai Kamiya in my impression had short hair at first.

To the back is short and medium hair...followed by medium and long hair...

'Because don't boys like long hair? '

This is what Kamiya Mirai once said.

And now...

"Temple Monarch!"

A crisp sound sounded.

Mirai Kamiya hugged Beichuan Temple tightly.

that moment--

The mountain cherry blossoms are scattered all over the sky.

Spring was embraced full.

yes...

Feeling the body temperature of Mirai Kamiya.

Beichuan Temple couldn't help raising his head.

blue sky...white clouds...

Everything looks so warm.

Even this weird, absurd, daily supernatural life mixed with a bit of daily life... all seem so warm.

This Japanese story.

Not too cold.

That's about it for now - finish this testimonial later.

By the way, I would like to ask you, do you want to watch the episode? If I want to watch the extras, I will continue to write a little extras. Because the editorial department only starts work on February 9th, it is a bit inappropriate to release a new book now.