This must be seen.

I happened to have just rescued Masao Nagatomo and his five others, but I still don't know how to deal with them.

It's definitely not possible to take it with you.

In order to find a way to release the strangers in the other world, Kamiya will definitely need to conduct a detailed exploration of the entire Aokigahara map in the future.

Carrying five burdens in this process will inevitably lead to constraints.

Kamiyagawa can't stay in the world of ghost stories forever. If he can't find a way for strangers to get out of trouble in a short time, he will eventually have to return to reality.

Since the living people at the stranger gathering point can gather together, they must have some experience in surviving in the world of ghost stories.

It is much safer to send Xiao Pingtou and others there than to let them stay in the wilderness.

In addition, there may be some information and clues related to Kisaragi Station in the stranger gathering point.

Anyway it's worth a visit.

…

Kamiyagawa returned to the railway track and said three words to Nagatomo and others concisely and concisely: "Follow me."

Say the least words to pretend to be a master, and try to maintain a mysterious and unpredictable persona.

He didn't say where he was going, or whether he would ensure everyone was sent out.

But even so, no one disputed his words.

Nagatomo and his group had no choice but to accept it.

It is better to follow the arrangements of this mysterious and powerful ghost than to survive alone in this dangerous world.

The group of people set off on the road, following the Kamiya River away from the railway track and deep into the sea of ​​trees.

"Aokigahara is not my territory. You living beings do not belong here. I help you because of Kamiya's prayer. Whether you can leave in the end depends on your luck."

On the way, Kamiyagawa gave Nagatomo and others some advice in a cold tone.

Not making promises easily is also in line with the character of a superior person.

Mysterious and mysterious rhetoric such as "good fortune" and "fate has arrived" are also very helpful in maintaining such a persona.

Leave other things to others to figure out.

None of the living people who accidentally entered the other world dared to answer the question and just nodded. Even the old man who talked the most was very quiet and thoughtful.

Only Masao Nagatomo turned his head briefly and listened to the roar of the creatures in his ears.

This is fine, Kamiya River is happy and peaceful.

Because he didn't plan to let the little old man out to blatantly lead the way, he drew a simple map to the gathering point of strangers on his mobile phone in advance with the little old man's help.

However, without a scout to lead the way, even with a sketch map, it is still difficult to identify the direction in the mountains and forests.

But fortunately, the others didn't know the way, and didn't even know where Kamiya planned to take them, so no one questioned him the whole time.

It took Kamiyagawa about two hours, taking a lot of detours, and occasionally having to leave the crowd to summon a little old man to calibrate the direction, and finally arrived at the final destination with difficulty.

By the time they reached the end, those ordinary people were exhausted.

A group of people arrived deep in the sea of ​​trees, in front of a large wooden building with a retro style.

This building has two floors, and the height of a single floor is at least five meters, like a giant's residence.

From the outside, the layout looks like an old hotel or a hot spring house.

There is also a plaque standing at the door, which reads -

[Shanlaoju]

Shan Lao, a monster that looks like an old woman and is said to live in the mountains. This should be the true form of the neutral monster in this area.

In various ghost stories, there are good and bad images of this kind of monster.

There are stories about the incarnation of the mountain god who bestows harvests and wealth on the land.

In some stories, the mountain aunt is a terrifying evil spirit who eats travelers and children. However, it is said that after the death of the evil mountain aunt, the land will become rich in harvest.

Kamiyakawa stood at the door of Shan Lao's residence, secretly calling Prajna's name in his heart.

Soon, a beautiful silhouette of purple and white ruffles was outlined.

In a tacit understanding, he knocked on the wooden door of Shan Lao's house on behalf of Kamiyagawa.

After Prajna returns home, she can be as arrogant as she wants, but in front of outsiders, she will still give her own onmyoji some face.

After knocking on the door, extremely heavy and slow footsteps could be heard from inside the house.

With every sound of footsteps, the door of Grandma Shan's Residence seemed to tremble.

At the same time, the obvious sound of chewing food could be heard coming from inside.

Squeak——

Not long after, the wooden door was opened from the inside.

An old woman with a height of about 3 meters and a loose shawl poked her face out.

The woman had a plump, long face and a particularly burly physique. Her upper body was wrapped randomly with some dirty coarse cloth, and leaves or bark were wrapped into a close-fitting lower skirt.

It seems that this should be the neutral mountain grandmother.

The mountain lady was carrying a piece of burnt barbecue on her shoulders.

The grilling process of the barbecue must be very bad. The outer layer is burnt black, but the inside is not completely cooked. It is covered with bloodshot eyes. It is impossible to tell what species the meat comes from. It can only be distinguished from the thigh meat of some kind of deformed creature.

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"Is there barbecue in this world? Generally speaking, kaitan will turn into ashes and dissipate after death. Only during the battle can the dog barely get a bite of kaitan's raw meat to eat... But the degree of deformity seems to be

It’s not like human flesh.”

Kamitani glanced at the bad barbecue on the opponent's shoulder and thought to himself.

Shan Lao, on the other hand, glanced at the people outside the house, and at the same time greedily tore the barbecue on her shoulders, stuffed it into her big mouth, and kept slurping. Shang Sheng's blood mixed with her saliva dripped from the corners of her mouth.

After swallowing the piece of meat, she spoke in a voice as ugly as a drake: "Hey - there are five more living people who have gone astray, and an adult who can't see clearly? Rare visitors, rare visitors."
Chapter completed!