After dinner, Yoshino Ryuri handed the table to Hoshino Kei.

She took her backpack and put three demon-bound arrows, two amulets, and a handful of incense inside.

Finally, she grabbed her cell phone and walked out of the house.

Although Misaki City at night is not deserted, it is not very lively.

Hoshino Ryuri came to the station and got on the tram.

Trams in the island country will be open from around 4 o'clock and will not be closed until twelve o'clock in the morning, which is very convenient.

Taking the tram, they arrived at the city center.

There is a mountain in the southeast of the city center, which is 100 meters above sea level. On the mountain is the most famous temple in Misaki City, Tulu Temple.

Xia Yan's first stop was there.

After getting off the tram and walking for half an hour, they arrived at the foot of the mountain.

Xia Yan looked at the mountain in front of him. The mountain was pitch black and the lights spreading across the city were blocked by the mountain. There was only a little light at the top of the mountain.

A gust of evening breeze blew, and the leaves on both sides rustled, and a solemn atmosphere appeared in conjunction with the dark mountains in front of them.

Xia Yan's face was solemn and he resolutely floated into the mountains.

Ten minutes later, the two arrived at the destination.

Hoshino Liuri was breathing heavily. The mountain a hundred meters high was about thirty-story building, but the steps were not as steep as the stairs.

Xia Yan, who was floating behind the girl, shook his head.

With such poor physical strength, what should I do in the future?

Look at me, my face is not red or breathless.

After patting the girl's head, Xia Yan asked her to wait here.

He took out the demon-binding arrow from his backpack and stabbed him.

Freedom is emerging!

Throwing the broken demon-binding arrow on the ground, Xia Yan flew into the temple.

Tulu Temple is a famous temple for its retro style. There is no electricity in the temple and candles are used for lighting at night.

Xia Yan avoided the Buddha's temple where the Buddha statues were placed and came to the area where the monks lived.

He avoided the candle and lit the room, chose a room where snoring sounds came from inside, and walked in.

The sleeping monk is easy to bully.

The ghost's night vision ability has its place to be used at this moment.

Xia Yan carefully approached the sleeping fat monk. He stretched out his little finger and poked the fat monk's body.

His fingers passed through the fat monk's body without any abnormalities.

He tentatively touched the Buddhist beads and Buddhist scriptures on the bedside table, and nothing happened.

But Xia Yan is still worried.

He felt that the monk might have hidden a hand.

So, with his ability to penetrate, he rummaged through the cabinets in the room, trying to see if the monk had any relics at the bottom of the box.

He found nothing except three photo albums.

The three photo albums are hidden under the bed, under the cabinet and on the wardrobe, with the themes of bikini, sailor suit and kimono.

Xia Yan opened his eyes and looked at him, feeling a little moved.

What he saw was not the woman in the photo album, and there was nothing good about women.

What really attracted him was those clothes, which contained the designer's hard work, human culture, and the clothes that contained the crystallization of technology!

The color, the pattern, and the material are so attractive.

He looked at the sleeping fat monk.

How can there be such a filthy thing in a quiet place in Buddhism? I will help you deal with it!

Let it be here first, come and get it when you go back.

After getting out of the fat monk's room, Xia Yan went to the two sleeping monks' rooms again.

He has no gains, not even a photo album.

Xia Yan has more confidence. It seems that this temple should have nothing strange.

Make a final attempt.

He floated toward the abbot's room with light candlelight.

Reducing his body, Xia Yan gently emerged from the corner of the room. He saw the old abbot, and next to the abbot, there was a very familiar monk.

Two monks were sitting on the cushion, closing their eyes and chanting scriptures.

Xia Yan looked at the familiar monk carefully. Isn’t this the guy who was touched his pocket three times?

Why is he here? He is really a monk?

After a little surprised, Xia Yan let go of this matter. There are still about two minutes left, so we have to verify it quickly.

Xia Yan used his mind power to pull the goatee of the old abbot.

The old abbot opened his eyes and looked at the monk: "Concentrate on practicing and don't make trouble."

The monk looked at the abbot in shock.

He had just been wandering in his mind, and the abbot could know?

The abbot closed his eyes without explanation.

The monk wanted to ask, but the abbot had already continued to recite the scriptures.

He could only stuff his doubts into his stomach and recite the scriptures.

Xia Yan used his mind power again, and he touched the abbot's bald head.

The abbot opened his eyes again and looked at the monk: "A master is not that kind of person. I just want to come here to guide you in your practice."

The monk looked confused.

What did you say? What kind of person, what did I do?

This time, the monk did not completely close his eyes. He narrowed his eyes and watched the movement of the abbot.

He saw that the candlestick next to him floated and stopped in front of the abbot's head.

The candlestick took two steps back and suddenly rushed forward, as if it was about to pierce the stador's mind, but stopped at the last moment.

Three seconds later, the candlestick returned to its original position, and there was no other abnormality in the room, but the monk's heart could not calm down for a long time.

It was a ghost just now, it was definitely a ghost!

There are ghosts in the old house, ghosts in the school, ghosts in the telephone booth, and ghosts in these places.

Now I have already hid in the temple with my connections, why are there ghosts?

On a hot day, the monk was sweating all over and his hands and feet were cold.

What's wrong with this world? Ghosts are everywhere.

His body trembled unscrupulously. Is there any place for humans to survive on this planet?

The monk's heart was in a mess, and the scriptures in his mouth stopped. The abbot opened his eyes and asked him:

"Why don't you read it?"

The monk stood up in grief and anger: "I won't be a monk anymore."

The abbot was shocked: "I saw that you were so pious two days ago and accepted you. Why are you so unwilling to do so?"

The monk looked at the moon outside the window and thought that the ghost could come and go freely in the temple, and dared to tease the abbot, and said firmly:

"Being a monk can't save the islanders."

Xia Yan did not see the monk's awakening. After he tested that the abbot could not feel that he was at all, he went to the Buddha Hall to touch the Buddha statue, and there was nothing wrong.

He took the photo album and flew out of the temple.

Hoshino Ryuri stood outside waiting. She looked into the temple from time to time, a little worried.

Xia Yan approached quietly from behind, put the photo album into her backpack, and poked Hoshino's face.

I'm back.

"What is in the bag?" Hoshino Ryuri felt the extra weight in her backpack, and she stretched out her hand and wanted to take it out and take it out to take it.

Xia Yan pushed her palm away.

The girl was stunned and stretched out her hand again.

Xia Yan pushed her palm away again.

"Can't you watch it?" asked the girl.

Xia Yan poked her right hand.

How can Liuli see this photo album?

He took Hoshino Ryuri's hand and continued to go to the next two locations.

In the next shrine and church, Natsuhiko did not see any abnormalities.

No one can find him, and nothing can hurt him.

In order to test, Naka Yoshi went to the shrine and church storage rooms and tried to touch the Holy Water Bibles of the Duke of the Duke, but none of them worked.

It is basically certain that Misaki City has no power to threaten him.

You can start a business with confidence and boldness!
Chapter completed!