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Chapter 252. Consistent interests (8000 words goal achieved!)(1/2)

‘I have a family too, and I know how cruel it is to take the life of children to them, but there is no way I have no way, no way.’

‘It takes a lot of money to resurrect the dead. For Haruna, I am willing to give everything I have. As long as I do this, I can make Reiko come back without any regrets.’

The handwriting on it is neat, and looking at it one by one does not put much pressure on Kitakawaji Temple.

But when Kitakawaji looked at the words that were passing by, he felt something was wrong.

Restrained his temper, Kitakawaji continued to look down.

‘I am a folk scholar. That time I took my daughter Haruna and Reiko to see the wind in a mansion left by the ancestors. It was raining heavily that the muddy mountain road made me feel difficult to walk. I took my daughter and wife and moved towards the garrison with difficulty, but that was the beginning of a nightmare’

The loosely structured earth and rocks rumbled down from above their heads by rain.

This is not a mudslide, it is just a simple landslide collapse on a mountain road.

The huge rolling stone suddenly fell down and instantly hit Kitano Ryo's daughter Kitano Hashina.

Just a rock fell, and my daughter had already been beaten into a meat paste.

The daughter's blue-white arms that were powerlessly hung outside kept oozing out and were washed away by the heavy rain, causing Kitano Ryo's wife to collapse directly.

The daughter who was talking and laughing last moment, turned into a pool of mud at the next moment, leaving only a broken hand and was still intact.

‘In that folk customs test, I discovered the spell notes left by my ancestors. I used all my remaining energy to study those spells, hoping to find a way to resurrect the dead in it. Finally, I got what I wanted. But is that kind of cruel method really something that the resurrected dead can use?’

‘Using the intact remains of the dead as a medium, using broken children’s corpses to piece together a complete person, I can feel that this terrifying and unknown spell is eroding my heart’

By the time we arrived here, Kitano Ryo's handwriting was already a bit sloppy.

But he seemed to force himself to lift up and continue to write down.

‘I have to do it for Reiko and for Hazelnet, and I hope God can protect my mind from being eroded by evil spirits.’

The hooks and horizontal and vertical strokes of these Japanese symbols seem to have an unswerving cruelty and decisiveness.

""Baichuan Temple.

So I am heading towards the path of resurrecting my daughter? This can explain why Kitano Ryo killed the children.

But

"It's still something wrong." Kitagawaji frowned.

Yes, even if the reason is clearly written here, Kitano Ryo's confession is also clear.

But it's still wrong.

Kitakawaji exhaled and reached out to continue flipping.

‘I killed someone. The child’s name is Zhongjuji. I took out all his intestines. It smells so bad that the blood cannot be wasted.’

The handwriting has temporarily ended in this line, but the heart-wrenching madness has just begun.

Kitakawaji continued to look down.

‘My daughter’s blood should be enough. Can the blood in the bathhouse communicate with your broken hands to your soul in the underworld?’

Here is a question, which shows that Kitano Ryo's heart is not clear, but the handwriting that gradually becomes sloppy and becomes crazy does not only mean these.

The following diary content is very simple.

Most of them are about what he did after killing someone and constantly asking questions.

Can we let the broken hand communicate with the soul?

Can we let the broken hand communicate with the soul?

This rhetorical question has appeared seven or eight times in total, and it only changes on the ninth time.

‘Haha, it seems that there are already children who have discovered something, but I have him, as long as I have him, I don’t have to worry about anything happening.’

It is also a long and difficult to understand scribbled handwriting.

Kitano Ryo's handwriting has become more and more casual, and the lengthened lines can only be barely understood, making people feel uncomfortable at first glance.

‘I treat the cutest head as your daughter’s head.’

‘I treat the best arms as your daughter’s arms.’

‘I treat the healthiest legs as your daughter’s legs.’

‘I take the best viscera as your viscera.’

'Daughter daughter daughter daughter daughter daughter daughter daughter daughter daughter daughter daughter daughter daughter daughter daughter daughter daughter daughter daughter daughter daughter daughter daughter daughter daughter daughter daughter daughter’

quiet

Countless blood-red "daughters" were written on the next page of paper in a row.

It makes people look cold and their hair stands straight, and their bodies seem to be trembling.

These words are like real human eyes, staring at Kitakawaji Temple.

In Kitagawa Temple's sight, these words seemed to be shaking, and seemed to be twisting and twitching

Faced with such a strange and terrifying scene, Kitakawaji felt no trouble in his heart. He turned his diary to the next page and covered all the words on the previous page.

There is only one line of words on this page of diary.

A simple line of words.

‘Why, you haven’t come alive yet?’

It seems that the ceremony failed, and Kitano Hashina did not wake up as Kitano Ryo had expected.

Kitakawaji looks to the next page.

On this page, Ryo Kitano wrote the answer to the failure of the ceremony.

‘The ceremony is missing something crucial.’

Some whisper seemed to be ringing in my ears.

Kitakawaji narrowed his eyes and continued to look.

‘That is the living and strong soul, and the soul of Hazelname will be separated from the depths of the Yellow Springs.’

Next is the tone of tyrannical excitement hidden.

‘You should have learned what you saw here, right?’

‘Hahahahahahahaha!!!’

'You are the strong soul I chose! To resurrect Hazelne! Do you think I didn't find the map hidden under the painting homework?! Do you think I didn't find the last letter from those damn little ghosts? I know everything! I understand everything! But I didn't say it! To be precise, I didn't write it up! You are now stained with the curse I set! Look at your chest! No matter where you run, your soul will eventually return to the Rain Hall! Your flesh and blood will be the flesh and blood of Hazelne! Your soul will be exchanged for Hazelne's soul! Hahaha, if you can always see this page, you will definitely have a soul that is more tenacious than ordinary people, and that soul will withstand the erosion of the Three Tushu River and bring Hazelne back.'

‘Only by killing me can you completely remove the curse! But now I am reborn as the most terrifying resentment! Can you kill me?’

Santuchuan.

This is a Japanese legend about the underworld.

It is said that after a person dies, he will cross a river. The name of this river is called Santuchuan. Santuchuan will have different flow rates according to the good deeds he does in his life. If a person is a sinful person, it will be a surging and surging, and it will fall into the river in an instant. If an ordinary person is an impartial person, it will be an ordinary river water, which is fast and slow. If a good person, the river water will slowly leave without any turbulence. This is the origin of the "Three Ways" in the Three Ways River.

But Kitakawaji ignored the legend of the underworld. He just flicked his fingers and felt a move in his heart.

Sure enough, there is a fraud.

Because Kitano Ryo didn't feel any repentance when he killed Matsumoto Kuoyuan and the others, Kitanoji didn't think that the other party was the kind of person who honestly shed crocodile tears.

He had already expected that such a thing might happen, so he let Nishikotsu pitiful thoughts cover her whole body early.

Now there is no trace on his chest and no discomfort in his body.

It seems that under the pitiful protection of Nishikotsu, the other party's curse did not work at all.

and

The fire burned in Kitakawa Temple's hands, burning the diary full of horror and resentment.

Regardless of whether he was cursed or not, Kitakawaji also did not want to give up the other party's skill points.

Under the wrist of Kitakawa Temple, the cold light of the kaleidoscope flashed, and the eyes were dull, walking towards the atrium step by step.

At the same time, a system prompt sound rang in his ears

‘The task completion conditions (I) were achieved.’

‘Please choose the reward after leaving the spiritual realm.’

Kitagawa Temple paused at his feet and looked at the Kagura bell that kept ringing.

Outside the corridor, more than 20 resentful spirits were standing on both sides, with resentful eyes pinned to Kitakawa Temple.

In addition to the dead children, there are also some vengeful spirits transformed by staff.

I think these staff members were tricked into working here with their sweet words or supernatural abilities.

Human desires are endless, so they also turn into resentful spirits and die here.

Kitagawaji took a breath, then shook his feet

The cold light flashed with determination, and the sharp screams of the resentful spirit also emanated.

There is no need to say much about the process of killing the monsters. After killing all the remaining enemies, Kitakawa Temple pushed open the door to the atrium.
To be continued...
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