This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

Beichuan Temple took three steps forward without fear!

Nakajima let out a tyrannical howl, and struck fiercely, holding the blood-stained fire ax and directly slashing at Beichuan Temple in the middle!

At the same time, Suzuki's black nails also turned into knives, stretched and deformed strangely, and pierced Beichuan Temple's head.

Beichuan Temple's body that had been silent all this time made a crisp sound!

He moved forward quickly, his left hand entwined with death energy was just supporting Nakajima's hand holding the axe, and the death energy black thorns in the other hand gleamed coldly, his hands together——

With a puff, Nakajima's arm holding the fire ax was removed by him with his bare hands!

He raised his foot and kicked Nakajima away, twisted his wrist, caught the fire ax that fell from the air, turned back quickly with the force of the kick, and the fire ax blade just hit the nail that Suzuki stabbed straight at. above!

From a distance, only the figure of Beichuan Temple could be seen nimbly and swiftly. After unloading Nakajima's arm with an unusually clean movement, he easily caught Suzuki's nail that was flying straight through the air after the fire axe.

Beichuan Temple didn't hesitate, and rushed forward with a short body. The fire ax held in his hand was lifeless. With just one ax, the entire body of Suzuki Wraith, who was originally inflexible in shape, was cut in half!

puff--

The blade pierced into the flesh, and the stinky black liquid splashed!

Beichuan Temple kept moving, turning around and throwing the fire ax out.

The thrown fire ax slashed into the head of the rushing Nakajima, at the same time, Beichuan Temple jumped up and kicked and stepped on the back of the fire axe!

Boom!

A crisp sound!

After the force of this step, the hard head of Nakajima, who fell back and fell, was instantly smashed by the ax blade!

"Huh..." Beichuan Temple let out a breath without changing his expression.

Bajiquan pays attention to explosiveness and quick battles. Beichuan Temple uses all its strength in every movement.

The black resentment was absorbed by the system and fed back to Beichuan Temple——

But Beichuan Temple also saw the poor Xi Jiutiao stretching out his small hands, holding his small face, trying to absorb the drift in the air and disperse the resentment.

Can this little guy also be strengthened through resentment?

Beichuan Temple raised his eyebrows when he saw the golden air flow on the poor edge of Xijiutiao.

Only then did the system's cold prompt come——

'The Fire Ghost Axe and the Wraith of the Strange Hand have been recovered. Two primary and medium wraiths, 3 skill points. '

The bodies of Suzuki and Nakajima turned into black air currents and drifted away.

It seems that Nakajima's regretful apology is still floating in the air:

"sorry..."

Beichuan Temple did not respond, because this is the obsession of the deceased.

Perhaps Nakajima himself regretted it too.

Why did you bring your own team to Sucha High School, why didn't you listen to Suzuki, why didn't you act more cautiously...

But there are not so many whys in this world.

The living still need to continue living in this world, but the thoughts of the dead can no longer be passed on to the living.

Beichuan Temple shook his head, put Xi Kutiao back into the scarf, and then tilted his head to look at the two fainted people on the ground.

He actually followed up the stairs, and only appeared when he saw the two of them being chased by these two wraiths.

Originally, he was thinking of finding an excuse to knock them out, but he didn't expect these two people to be so smart that they would take the initiative to attack him, so Beichuan Temple didn't hesitate, and decisively knocked them out.

‘This time can be regarded as a small lesson for the two of them. '

Beichuan Temple thought calmly.

Without some real means of exorcism coming to this kind of place often, something will happen sooner or later.

Hidesuke Yamaguchi and Takashi Tanaka want to make a fortune through weirdness and make their forums famous, but sometimes, some existences are indeed beyond the reach of ordinary people like them.

Thinking of this, Beichuan Temple did not hesitate, picked up Takashi Tanaka and Hidesuke Yamaguchi, and walked downstairs...

 …

After getting rid of Suzuki and Nakajima, the signal of electronic equipment also returned to normal.

Through the radio communicators on Hidesuke Yamaguchi and Takashi Tanaka, Kitagawa Temple contacted the off-site staff.

He first handed Yamaguchi and Tanaka to the staff of the supernatural forum without changing his face. Then, under the stunned eyes of those staff members, they plunged into Xucha High School, which was plunged into the darkness of night.

It's still early in the night.

Beichuan Temple didn't want to leave just like that.

Rather, after getting rid of the two ghost forum masters, now is the beginning of his exploration.

"The time is now... go to the library next." Beichuan Temple, who re-entered Xucha High School, frowned and looked away.

From the student cafeteria to the library, there must be several places in the middle, such as the Sucha activity building, the playground, and the gymnasium.

Looking from him, the road leading to the library has been covered by at least sixty centimeters of weeds, and some shrubs are scattered intricately among them.

As Tanaka Takashi and the others said, ten years is enough to change the appearance of the entire campus.

In ten years, the road from the student cafeteria to the library has long been covered by a large lawn.

This vast grassland, illuminated by a flashlight, is like a swaying ghost hand.

let's go.

Beichuan Temple's heart moved, and he strode into the grass.

Accompanied by the sound of the grass being parted, Beichuan Temple walked steadily forward step by step, as if there was nothing in front of him that could stop him.

Xi Kujo clung tightly to Beichuan Temple's neck pitifully, watching all this with big eyes.

The little guy seemed a little excited.

Beichuan Temple didn't care about its excessively high emotions.

After passing through the extraordinarily dense grass on the playground, Beichuan Temple obviously felt that the grass hindered him a lot less.

It seems that the only lush grassland is the playground.

Beichuan Temple shuffled out of the grass, and when it raised its head again, another extremely dilapidated building rushed in front of it.

There is such a line of words written on the tattered sign next to it.

Xucha library.

"It's finally here." Beichuan Temple raised his head.

The library occupies a small area, and the roof is in the shape of a circular dome. The tiles attached to it have fallen off a lot, and it should roughly look like there are two floors.

Beichuan Temple happened to be standing at the gate of the library.

However, the glass door was tightly sealed by tree branches half a person's height.

It is still difficult for ordinary people to enter.

But Beichuan Temple does not have this problem.

He found a small saber dagger from Hidesuke Yamaguchi, which was just used to tear the branches of these trees.

Inside...maybe the truth about the Sucha High School fire ten years ago is hidden...

Beichuan Temple took a deep breath, black air flashed in his eyes, he held the dagger, and walked towards the sealed entrance.

Thanks to Yuebuyuan and bluedream97 for their tip, thank you very much. (One more chapter, just this one time, I really didn’t break the chapter on purpose—I won’t add any more if you say I broke the chapter later, I saved the manuscript, woo woo woo——)