This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold - Chapter 444
I really want to really want to take that Beidao Temple over and let Miss Asamiya go to that world with him. But recently the companions of the Happy Truth Church were caught by the **** police. We have lost too many partners. “
Tsurudaya took a deep breath.
If possible, she didn’t want to be so anxious about hitting Asamiya Hitomi, after all, the living Asamiya Hitomi could still be used to knock out a sum of money from Asamiya’s house.
However, with the arrests initiated by the police such as Yoshiko Okano, this forced Tsuruta to advance their plans.
If this continues, Hitomi Asamiya hasn’t caught it, and all his partners will be caught.
This has also led to the fact that today’s kidnapping is actually a bit hasty, and it was even witnessed by some people.
but
“But it doesn’t matter.” Tsurudaya’s eyes popped out in a daze, and she said with an obsessive expression: “We have discovered the **** of happiness! Nao Kizutsu is the one who leads us to the other side of happiness! For this reason! We need to offer a living sacrifice to her.”
“Fortunately the God of Happiness?”
Asamiya Hitomi’s tongue is still a bit awkward, and she repeats the word indistinctly.
“Yes! He is the **** of happiness!”
Tsurudaya’s whole person is like falling into an illusory dream. She screams obsessively and fanatically: “You will never understand what kind of ability that person has. As long as she is there, you can establish a true happiness religion!”
Seeing her in this way, Hitomi Asamiya only felt that she had not joined the Happy Truth Church at the beginning, but that it was the right choice to discuss with Beichuan Temple.
But what is the **** of happiness?
Hitomi Asamiya didn’t understand at all.
She can only grit her teeth, waiting for Beichuan Temple or the police to come to rescue.
Unexpectedly, even though Hitomi Asamiya was scared, he was no longer the same as before.
She can feel that she can stay calm and think about something seriously.
During the time with Beichuan Temple, Hitomi Asamiya was no longer as weak as before.
squeak
With a burst of braking, the car stopped and the door was opened by Tsuruta.
Hitomi Asamiya was pulled up from the car forcibly.
She raised her head with all her strength.
In front of her is an ordinary residential apartment.
Under the sunset, the outline of this apartment is hideous.
Asamiya Hitomi’s body began to tremble inexplicably.
There is something wrong with this apartment!
Very wrong!
A feeling of oppression hit Hitomi Asamiya, making her a little hard to breathe.
After being possessed by the gods Makie, she can clearly feel that there are something indescribable in this apartment.
Horror twist
It seemed that it was just an ordinary apartment, but it seemed to be covered in white mist in Asamiya Hitomi’s eyes.
The wailing sound of the human body being nailed through the iron cone The creeping sound of the limbs of the wraith spirit
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The gloomy sound rang in his ears, as if someone was stroking his cheek with his pale, cold palm.
Hitomi Asamiya finally reluctantly returned to his senses.
“This is where the **** of happiness resides.” Tsurutaya murmured fascinatingly beside her: “Don’t worry, Ms. Asamiya, you are not the first one to be a volunteer of our Happy Truth Church. , He is willing to enter that world and dedicate his life to our gods. Compared with the counterfeit Beichuan Mijin, that is the power of the true gods. The power to create the entire world.”
The power of the gods? !
That is obviously a resentful spirit!
Hitomi Asamiya, who had been to the village of God once with Beichuan Temple, believed so firmly.
The essence of the **** of happiness mentioned by Tsurudaya is actually just a grieving spirit.
But it didn’t work to tell her this.
Hitomi Asamiya tried to move his fingers.
Although there is still a burst of weakness, the fingers can already bend normally.
Keep this progress, if you can, you still have to escape
Asamiya Hitomi glanced around.
It is clear that it is broad daylight, but there are no pedestrians around here.
And this apartment is also very strange, almost no one enters or exits.
“Let’s go.”
Tsurudaya asked Hitomi Asamiya’s mouth to be covered, and then half carried her towards this lifeless apartment.
Entering the hall, it should have been the time for people to come and go in the afternoon, but at this time no one was seen at all.
And as soon as he entered this building, Hitomi Asamiya felt that he was short of breath, and the sound of tinnitus occupied the entire eardrum.
“She has a nosebleed, Tsuruta.” The man in charge of transporting Ma Gong pupil said.
“It’s okay, it’s just a sacrifice to the **** of happiness anyway.”
Tsurudaya waved his hand indifferently.
They simply pulled Hitomi Asamiya to the door of the elevator hall.
As soon as she came to this elevator, Asamong Hitomi, who was oozing nosebleeds, knelt down in pain, and she retched.
There is something in it!
Absolutely!
Asamiya Hitomi’s inspiration is several times that of ordinary people, so she is particularly sensitive to the oppression of spiritual bodies.
But this too keen perception caused her body to produce various uncomfortable reactions.
She barely raised her head and looked at the elevator in front of her.
The small display of the elevator was initially on the second floor.
Then the numbers immediately jumped to the first floor.
Then he went from the first floor to the fourth floor in an instant.
It only took a mere one or two seconds during this period!
Seeing this number beating irregularly, Hitomi Asamiya’s ominous premonition grew stronger and stronger. She tried to stand up, but her bad physical condition simply did not allow her to do so.
The voice of Tsurudaya behind her sounded: “Don’t worry, Ms. Asamiya, Mr. Kitagawa will come to accompany you soon, and you two will turn into the bait of our **** of happiness, allowing her to grow faster. I’m really looking forward to it”
Ding Dong
The elevator door opened slowly.
Obviously it was only a few minutes away, but Hitomi Asamiya couldn’t see what was in the elevator at all.
The light seemed to be afraid of this dark elevator.
next moment.
Hitomi Asamiya was pushed into the elevator without hesitation by Tsuruta.
She fell to the ground, unable to move.
Then the door of the elevator slowly closed and the light was pulled away.
At the moment when the elevator door closed, Tsuruta’s triumphant voice sounded again: “Please remember what I said, Ms. Asamiya. Before long, Mr. Kitagawa will also be sent here by us.”
But before she could finish her words, there was a sound of a human being knocked down to the ground. At the same time, Tsurutaya’s panicked scream also came out: “Wait?! Kitagawa? Why are you here? “
Bang! ! ! !
There was a heavy human falling to the ground from outside the elevator.
But those have nothing to do with Asamiya Hitomi.
She can feel
Darkness and coldness are eroding her limbs.
At the same time, there were bursts of clear voices in my ears.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
At this time, outside the elevator.
Beichuan Temple glanced at the remnants of the Happy Truth Church that were lying on the ground.
Tsuruta House.
It really was this woman.
The last time Asamiya Hitomi said that she didn’t know where to go after her part-time job, Beichuan Temple had vaguely guessed.
This woman is also close to the core members of Shirasaki Chiyo, plus she is also the only woman who knows the identity of Kitajima Temple. Therefore, it is not difficult to guess that she leaked that false identity to other people in the Happy Truth Church.
And this woman was actually on the arrest list of Yoshiko Okano, but because this guy was too able to hide, Yoshiko Okano never caught her.
It seems that this large-scale arrest operation made them anxious, so Gou jumped over the wall and kidnapped Hitomi Asamiya.
But now is not the time to think about it.
Beichuan Temple looked at the elevator in front of him.
Under his gaze, the numbers on the elevator screen were flashing crazily.
Not only limited to the height of more than a dozen floors, even numbers such as 999 flashed out from time to time.
When he rushed over just now, he had already seen Hitomi Asamiya being sent into this spiritual realm elevator. If he dragged it down, it might not be good.
“Karitsuki Nao is hidden inside” Beichuan Temple’s eyes flashed lifelessly, and he let out a breath of lifelessness between his five fingers.
His palm stretched out, and then it seemed as if he had grasped an invisible space.
Accompanied by the ear-piercing sound of “Ka Ka Ka”, the empty space in front of him was torn out a small gap.
Originally, he planned to come here to get rid of Nao Kizutsu, but he did not expect that this process would be accelerated by the remnants of the Happy Truth Church.
Kitagawa-dera took another look at Tsurudaya, who was lying on the ground with bruises and unable to move.
When he just ran over, he heard the woman say something coldly, ‘Beichuan Temple will be sent in sooner or later as the bait for the **** of happiness’
Now it is as she wished.
“Eternal life.” Beichuan Temple stretched out his hand and slapped Kagura bell.
“Temple, I can feel Hitomi is in this spiritual realm in front of me. When we met last time, Makie and I planted a god-expelling spell on her, which should be able to withstand the resentful spirit. For a while.”
Yes, the last two meetings of Asamiya Eternal Life and God Shimaki with Hitomi Asamiya were not for nothing.
She and Shen Zhu Maki secretly planted the purification spell of the Shen Zhu clan on Asamiya Hitomi, which should be able to protect her for a period of time.
Fortunately, the two of them were planning ahead, otherwise Hitomi Asamiya would be really dangerous now.
“Yeah. Let’s go then.”
Beichuan Temple did not have ink marks, and after hearing the words of Ma Gong Yongshi, he stepped into the spiritual realm without hesitation.
The moment he stepped into the spiritual realm, the cracks in the spiritual realm immediately shrank, and finally sealed tightly.
Spiritual realm. This is a place constructed by grievances after death. Most of the time, it presents the most profound scene in the human brain’s memory.
More powerful spiritual realms can even affect reality.
And the most obsessive and deepest scene for Nao Kizusuki is
“Classroom?” Beichuan Temple frowned.
It looked like an abandoned high school, not the interior of the apartment at all.
The student desks and chairs placed randomly, the gray and dilapidated walls make people shudder with blood-colored graffiti
“Temple. Outside!”
The voice of Asamiya Eternally rang hurriedly.
At the moment she heard her voice, Beichuan Temple had already raised his head and looked out.
Looking out of the classroom from here, you can clearly see a huge twisted figure drifting by, and the heavy resentment is undoubtedly Nao Tsuki.
Beichuan Temple did not hesitate anymore, he moved his feet and rushed out the door directly.
then
Beichuan Temple was in midair.
“this is?”
Beichuan Temple took a look at where he came from with some surprise.
I don’t know when, the door of the original classroom has become the door of the roof, but because he didn’t hold back the momentum, he rushed out of the roof.
The roof is bare and there is no fence at all.
I don’t think about these times now
Beichuan Temple’s finger picked it up, and it shot out at the same time as it was ready to start. It was directly inserted into the school’s outer wall, and then formed a force point under the fixation of the lifeless shape.
With this force point, Beichuan Temple’s body turned upside down, and then stretched out his hand to grab the edge of the roof, bent over, turned over, and returned to the roof neatly.
Beichuan Temple, which fell back on the ground, frowned.
He looked sideways thoughtfully at the entrance to the rooftop.
He clearly rushed out of the classroom just now, why is the exit of the classroom connected to the rooftop?
“Is there the uncertainty of the space behind the door?” Beichuan Temple thought for a while before thinking of the answer.
Kisaragi Nao died behind the elevator door precisely to master this ability.
This ability to reverse the spiritual realm space.
Had it not been for Beichuan Temple’s ability to shape life, he would have fallen to death as early as the moment he rushed out of the roof.
He looked at the entrance and exit of the dark roof.
Where is the entrance behind the gate, you can only know if you really walk through the gate.
What the eyes see is not necessarily true.
Beichuan Temple took a deep breath.
How many doors does a school have?
Where is this counted?
If the spaces behind these gates were all exchanged, then the only way to find Hitomi Asamiya would be pure luck.
But no matter what, you have to look for it.
Time does not wait for anyone.
Although Asamiya Eternal Life can still sense that Hitomi Asamiya is still alive, there is no guarantee that the situation there will change.
And he also cares more about some things
Beichuan Temple pondered, and once again walked towards the entrance and exit of the rooftop.
At the moment when he walked through this gate, Beichuan Temple could clearly perceive that the surrounding environment had reversed, and everything had changed in a flash.
Beichuan Temple returned to the classroom just now.
Class A for the second year.
Beichuan Temple chanted the words on the class card.
But in front of Beichuan Temple is still the dark sliding door of the classroom.
This time Beichuan Temple did not hesitate and walked towards the sliding door again.
It was still a clear sense of spatial transformation. When Beichuan Temple raised his head again, he found that he had returned to the rooftop again.
This discovery made Beichuan Temple’s eyes flicker.
It seems that the space inverted position of each gate is fixed.
Just as the entrance and exit of the classroom of Class A of the second year is always leading to the rooftop, and the entrance of the rooftop is always leading to Class A of the second year.
This also shows that Nao Niuzuki may not be able to use this ability to manipulate the gate space freely.
She can only rigidly fix the space to death.
if it is like this
Beichuan Temple’s eyes flickered, and he already had an idea of quickly finding Hitomi Asamiya.
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