In Japan, each campsite has a dedicated forestry manager to maintain the environment and provide some services to campers.

The huts left by these forestry managers are naturally the best place to hide a large number of bodies.

From Yamamoto Hiroshi and Shitaka No, Nishijo style touched the token of the believers of the Eternal God Association - the white ring rosary.

It is obvious that they are the believers who will leave behind the Yongji to protect the entrance to the Baiwu family's former site.

Thinking that there was still some time, Nishijo Shi woke No Shitaka up again and after a "friendly conversation" with him, he learned that the only believers who stayed in Morimiyayama were him and Yamamotohiro.

It seemed that in order to capture the son of Baiwu, the believers near Mori Miyagi Mountain were also mobilized.

"Are you Mr. Nishiseki mentioned by Officer Kono on the phone?"

"Yeah, I'm."

Xichengshi glanced at the middle-aged policeman who walked up and responded.

"Yeah..."

The middle-aged policeman looked at Xicheng Style with some concern, and felt a little strange.

When he came over, he heard Kawano Yayin say it on the other side of the phone.

This Xichengshi is a person from a special department that handles supernatural events... but he looks almost the same as an ordinary person... he doesn't have three heads and six arms.

He thought for a while and said, "According to the order sent by his superiors, we will continue to search here for three days, and during this period, we will block Morimiyayama... Do you think this is OK?"

"Yes, it's very troublesome."

Xicheng style nodded to the middle-aged policeman.

Very good... In this way, Morimiyayama will be temporarily closed.

The police guarding Morimiyayama will also become a barrier to prevent the Eternal Ji Society who noticed something was wrong.

Take advantage of this time... and take the White Mist God Son into the White Mist site to investigate.

"By the way, Mr. Xicheng." Seeing that Xicheng was about to leave, the middle-aged policeman couldn't help but ask, "What should I do about the little girl you are walking with?"

A little girl who travels with her?

Xicheng-style eyes turned, looking at Takishima Xue who was holding hot cocoa in her hand, looking a little confused.

Although she was blocked by her bangs, she couldn't see her expression clearly, but Xicheng style could clearly feel that she was looking at herself.

It seemed that she saw Xicheng-style turning her head, and she was still tiptoing, blushing and waved her hand at him.

“…” Xicheng style.

After all, he was the one who had overcome the difficulties together. After thinking about it, he waved to Xue Takishima and signaled her to come over.

"Xi, Xicheng..."

As soon as he approached the Xicheng style, the courage that had just waved his hand disappeared, and Takishima Xue turned into a timid and whimpering look like she was shrunk and shrunk her head.

"I'm discussing with the officer what you will do next."

Nishiki Shi didn't care about Takishima's performance, but just said calmly: "I remember the school you were studying in is Kasukura, Tokyo, right? Then I guess your home is in Tokyo, right?"

He had read Takishima Xue's student ID and naturally knew where she was.

"I..." Takishima Xueying Pink's lips moved, feeling like she wanted to say something but couldn't say anything.

She could only grab her cuffs and responded in pain: "Yes. My home is in Tokyo..."

Takishima Xue's slightly painful expression was noticed by Nishiki.

He raised his eyebrows and his mind calmed down.

The West City style had a feeling last time.

Takishima Xue... It seems that there is something wrong with the family relationship.

He had asked Takishima Xuelai Miyama the reason why he came to Miyama, and the other party told him that it was because of his classmates' bullying and his parents didn't care - this kind of rough explanation.

At that time, Xicheng Style didn't want to go into the deepest, so I didn't ask too much.

But now that I think about it carefully, I shouldn't do this.

Those parents who have all left Tokyo and come to Akita, and have stayed in Akita for a few nights without any statement?

At least when Nishige Shi and Takishima Xue were temporarily in action, her parents had never called her, as if they had never had this daughter.

This is a little bit wrong.

Xichengshi thought for a moment before asking, "What are you going to do next?"

"Woo..." This seemed to be a topic that Takishima Xue had been avoiding. She whined and said in a tone of death: "Go back, go home..."

"...is it?" Xichengshi pondered.

He asked the middle-aged police officer next to him for a note and wrote his contact information.

"This is my phone number. I live in Tokyo, so if you have any places you need help, just call me. Although it may not be helpful."

Xicheng style stuffed the note into Takishima Xue's hand.

"Why...?"

Takijima Xue held the note in her hand, and her bangs blocked the expression of her upper half of her face, first shocked, then a trance, then murmured in disbelief: "Really, is it really OK?"

"Can."

Xicheng style nodded.

"No, thank you very much!"

After receiving the answer, Takishima Xue bowed to Nishiki with great joy.

"You're welcome."

Xicheng style nodded politely.

The two of them are friends who have overcome difficulties, so it doesn’t matter if they do a little favor.

He turned his head and talked to the middle-aged policeman next to him about the transfer of Takishima Xue.

Looking at Xicheng style, Takishima Xue's eyes were shining.

Mature, steady, and very calm no matter when and where.

It's really handsome, Xichengjun.

Takishima Xue couldn't help thinking.

The Xicheng-style atmosphere is completely different from those of the childish students in the country. Even when facing adult social people, he can still answer and talk in moderation.

The key is—

Takishima Xue looked up at the side face of Xicheng again with a timid look.

She sighed in her heart—

It's really handsome.

......

After arranging the matter of Xue Takishima home, Xicheng Shi did not delay here.

He said goodbye to Takishima Xue and then returned to the hotel.

"Takamishima Xue...girl?"

Listening to the Xicheng-style story, the White Mist Godson widened his beautiful big eyes.

She couldn't help but look at Bai Wu Kuzi who was kneeling on the other side and was drinking tea, and muttered in her heart.

It's over. What should Shikun do if he falls in love with the girl named Takishima Xue directly?

"Well." Although Xichengshi wondered why the Godzi of White Murder reacted so much, he replied in a deep voice: "In short, there are no believers in the Eternal Ji Society in Morimiya Mountain. Now it is an excellent opportunity to go to the former site of White Murder."

"Is there anything you need to prepare?" She asked as she listened to Xicheng style bringing the topic back on track, and the God of White Murphy didn't think about it anymore.

"I have prepared all the things to be prepared. I just want to prepare you to spend the night in the old Baiwu site."

Xicheng Style replied immediately.

Yes, this time it is likely that I will spend the night in the old Baiwu site.

The Xicheng style is not a perpetual motion machine, it is also a human being and needs rest.

But there are not only resentful spirits in the old site of Baiwu, but also monsters like walking corpses like monsters. I don’t know if they can rest smoothly.

"If you want to spend the night at the completely abandoned Baiwu family, I personally recommend looking for Buddhist temple buildings scattered in the old Baiwu site."

Bai Wu Ku Zi put down the teacup and said with some concern: "These large and scattered small Buddhist temples were established by Bai Wu's family to eliminate evil spirits. Generally speaking, the resentful spirits or living bones will not approach them on their own initiative."

"Yeah?"

A gaze flashed in Xicheng style.

If this is the case, you don't have to worry about not having time to rest.

He was thinking here, but the white mist pupa over there was worried.
Chapter completed!