In fact, there are very few places in Kamiya that can help in the future.

It is definitely impossible to let her enter the Mouchi family with her, because I don’t know how many terrifying resentful spirits are hidden inside.

Similarly, she can do very little things outside, just to investigate the folk traditions in Kagoshima Prefecture and discover some clues from them.

but

These are not as good as the information she felt when she slept.

Yes.

It's so real.

If you are not satisfied with the sleep once, then you will sleep a second time and you will always get some different information.

Therefore, it is actually not unreasonable for Kitagawa Temple to let Kamiya sleep in the future.

After Miya Kamiya fell asleep, Kitagawaji made another call.

This is the phone call from Mu Chi Masashi that Nakajima left to him before leaving here.

There is signal coverage in the camp of the detection team, so there is no need to worry about problems outside the circle.

He wanted to ask Mou Chi Zhenshi some questions.

It took about ten seconds for Mou Chi Zhenshi to get in: "Hey? Is it Kitchon Kit?"

"Well, I want to ask you some questions. Miss Mou Chi."

"Well"

Mou Chi Zhenshi was stunned by the straight-forward words of Kitakawaji Temple, but soon she chuckled again: "If it were a question I could answer, I would definitely tell Kitakawajun, after all, we are now in a consistent interest."

Kitakawaji was not particularly concerned about the words of Mou Chi Zhenshi Pan's relationship. He calmly raised his own questions:

"Do you know the man Mou Chi Yingzuka?"

"Hyukika? Wait, let me make sure, Kitagawa-kun, you are talking about 'Muchi Hoyukika', right?"

Mou Chi Zhenshi on the other side was stunned when he heard the name of the person mentioned by Kitakawa Temple, and then he confirmed.

Although her tone remained calm and she would not lose her composure, Kitagawaji could probably guess from her reply that he might have won the prize this time.

"It's Mou Chi Tsuka." Kitagawaji confirmed.

"I really didn't expect to hear this name from Kitakara Junzhong."

After receiving the reply from Beichuan Temple, Mou Chi Zhenshi murmured to himself.

But she was also the head of the Mou Chi family, so she was not stunned by this and simply replied: "I actually have an impression of Mou Chi Yingzuka."

"I've had an impression of her since I was a child."

Mu Chi Zhenshi continued to say while recalling:

"Because I often see her standing alone in the atrium, looking up at the back mountain."

Yes, when Mou Chi Zhenshi was still young, he often saw Mou Chi Yingzuka standing alone in the atrium and looking up at the back mountain.

At that time, the children of the Mouchi family would listen to the lectures in the exclusive lecture hall, and outside the corridor was the atrium, so you could see Mouchi Tsuka standing in the atrium just by turning your head.

"I can't remember her appearance even after a while. Because she often stands alone in the atrium, everyone has a very good impression of her."

Children are always playful and active by nature. Because they often see Mou Chi Yingzuka staring at the back mountain of Mou Chi’s family in a daze, a child walks up and ask Mou Chi Yingzuka what he is looking at.

Every time at that time, Mou Chi Yingzuka's eyes, which were originally smiling, would feel a hint of depression and sadness about it.

At this time, Mou Chi Yingzuka would always sigh quietly, then turn to look back at the back mountain.

"Because I was ignorant when I was a child, I thought Sister Hidetsuka's reaction was very interesting, so a few children often asked her in front of her what she was looking at."

Even the sliding door in the front of the corridor that was kicked open by Kitakawaji yesterday was restored to its original state.

Kitakawaji glanced roughly, then kicked the door down again and again.

His goal today is clear.

First go to the atrium to find information about Mou Chiying’s tomb.

Pushing the double-opening door open directly, Beichuan Temple came to the corridor of Mouchi's mansion.

If you can look down from a high altitude, you will find that the mansion actually extends a long distance behind it.

This point explored by Kitakawaji is actually only about one-third of the part.

When we talk about the topic, this small atrium is mainly in oral shape. There are also some completely withered landscape sketches planted. The old and dilapidated look makes people frown when they see it.

Standing here in Kitakawa Temple and looking opposite, you can see a road that continues to walk inside.

But Kitakawaji just took a quick look at the road that was heading inside, and then scanned the atrium with a flashlight.

Under the vertical light of the flashlight, you can clearly see small tree stumps remaining in the atrium courtyard.

With the rough and exposed gap on the stump, it is not difficult to recommend this tree, probably the tree that the priest Muchiyashi has always cared about.

‘I can always hear something from under the cherry blossom trees in the atrium.’

"Is it this tree?"

Kitakawaji murmured and came to the tree stump, with death flashing between his eyes.

Under the deadly vision, Kitagawa Temple clearly saw things that ordinary people could not see on the tree stump.

It was the gray and black thoughts gathered together, and at this time it was slightly involved because of the death energy of Kitagawa Temple.

"This is an object condensed by the thoughts of life. If you use good thoughts to activate them, you may be able to see the scene at that time."

Mamiya Yongshi explained softly in his ear.

"Hey? Is there any such thing?"

Kagura Masae, the Kagura Ring, expressed surprise at Mamiya Eternal's words.

""Maguchi forever.

Mamiya Eternal, who was also staying in Kagura Bell, took a deep breath and looked at Kagura Masae as if kind:

"Sister Makie, do you know? This is the content in the Soul-Suppressing Gemini·Sourcement of Spirits. If I remember correctly, this should be something that Soul-Suppressing Gemini must memorize."

"Ah? There's something like this"

The god-stop Yui Gang wanted to continue asking, but saw Mamiyoshi's smiley expression, his voice froze, and he turned his head tremblingly and said:

"I seem to have some impression of it again."

She lives like a high school student or a college student nowadays. After entering society for a year, she can return all the things she had learned in school to her teacher.

"It's true" Mamiya Yongshi complained, and wanted to continue saying something else

"Eternal, does this mean that you have a way to activate this group of thoughts?"

Kitakawaji, who hadn't spoken, opened his mouth.

"Yeah, I can try it."

Ma Gong will respond to the Tao forever.

"Then please."

Kitakawaji said and moved away from his position.

"Yeah. Just leave it to me."

Accompanied by this response, the meticulous flow of good thoughts instantly formed in the air.

Mamiya Yongshi also stepped on ebony clogs and landed gracefully.

Her snow-white index finger stretched out, and strands of good thoughts arranged between her fingers as if they were a regular pattern.

From top to bottom, then from bottom to top

The constantly solidified good thoughts are gently wrapped around the gray and black thought ball, peeling them off layer by layer.

Because of Maguchi Eternal movements, the surrounding scenery has changed.

Human figures also appeared in the air.

When the human figure was completely solidified, Ma Gong Yongshi took back his good thoughts and walked to the next to Beichuan Temple.

She was also a little curious about what kind of scenes would appear in the end of these solid thoughts.

First of all, the male priest holding a thallium knife in the middle of the night, his face was distorted, and his tone was filled with anger and resentment:

"You want to take the Firefly Tomb away? Right? No! I absolutely don't allow that kind of thing to happen!"

He inserted the torch into the soft soil next to him, and swung the thallium knife hard, cutting it directly on the narrow tree trunk.

Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa!

The thallium knife contacts the tree trunk and makes a crisp sound.

Wood chips splashed!

Mou Chiyashi's movements were rude, and each stroke was not as good as smashing.
To be continued...