This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

Chapter 362 Spraying Beichuan Yushenhui’s master (4000)

This stone ring is surrounded by a light golden air flow, and this air flow feeds back into the woman's body, which may give her the ability to sense good fortune and avoid evil.

But you want to see through Beichuan Temple with that weak kindness...?

That should be impossible.

If the white-faced man in front of him had seen through his death aura, the first thing he should do was not attract his attention, but secretly order others to start investigating him.

There was no need for her to come up to the stage to talk to Kitagawa Temple, as that would only arouse his vigilance even more.

Now that she came out like this, she just wanted to test Beichuan Temple.

She should have sensed something in Beichuan Temple with her spiritual tool, but she couldn't confirm it.

When he thought of this, Beichuanji's movements became more relaxed, and his whole person looked very magnanimous.

He just stood looking at the woman wearing a white upper half mask.

Just when both of them were silent, a group of security guards with batons appeared from the entrance on the left. They surrounded Beichuan Temple and asked: "Sir Baimian, what happened? ?”

They stared at Beichuan Temple with eager eyes, as if whenever the white-faced woman opened her mouth, they would swarm up and push Beichuan Temple to the ground.

The atmosphere gradually became tense.

Many people were attracted by the obvious movement here. They turned to look at Beichuan Temple, and there was a lot of discussion.

It was in this tense and heavy atmosphere that the white-faced woman stared at Beichuan Temple's eyes for a long time, then reached out and waved away the security guards who were watching eagerly around her:

"It's just a misunderstanding, don't take it too seriously."

As she said that, the other party smiled and approached Beichuan Temple. If Beichuan Temple hadn't been wearing a beak mask and stretched out a distance, she would have pressed her whole body against Beichuan Temple: "You look quite young... How old are you? "

"Nineteen." Beichuan Temple casually made up a number that was similar to his current age.

Then, without changing his expression, he grabbed the palm of the other person's hand that was reaching towards his face.

To be honest, Kitagawaji wanted to crush her finger bones to see what kind of expression this woman would show.

And the smell of perfume on the other person...

Kitagawaji frowned.

"Nineteen-year-old Birdbill Brother, that's indeed quite young. He just went to college not long ago."

Due to the presence of the mask, the white-faced woman did not notice the subtle change in Beichuan Temple's expression. She just continued cheerfully: "You are quite interesting. Do you have time after the believers' gathering tonight?"

Is this an invitation?

Beichuan Temple's mind was spinning rapidly.

Promising the other party here is actually a good choice.

If only we could understand what is hidden behind the truth of happiness...

After thinking for a moment, Beichuanji shook his head: "Sorry, madam, I have other things to do after tonight, so I can't accept the appointment."

After hearing this, the white-faced woman's eyes did not waver. She showed a slight smile and said: "In that case, I hope Mr. Birdbill will not refuse me the invitation to the next party."

The other person smiled easily and spoke very normally, as if this was just an ordinary invitation.

But a core member like the other party who usually hides his head and tail unexpectedly invited Beichuan Temple directly...

In a sense, this is also abnormal behavior.

"I understand." Beichuan Temple responded.

After getting your answer from Beichuan Temple, the white-faced woman did not stay here anymore, but took two steps back.

"Then I'll take my leave first. Please feel free to do so, Mr. Birdbill. Remember to go home and rest early after the party. It's not very peaceful in Tokyo right now."

Beichuanji didn't answer, just nodded.

He looked at the white-faced woman's back as she turned away, a trace of hostility naturally flashed in her eyes.

"It smells too good." Beichuan Temple sniffed.

Just the moment he came into contact with the white-faced woman, Beichuan Temple could smell the fragrance coming to his face and——

Hidden within that scent...the smell of blood and corpse odor was so faint that it was almost impossible to smell it.

Beichuanji stood there and flicked his fingers.

That is to say, he smelled the smell of blood and corpse stench, so Beichuan Temple also noticed that... the subtle resentment entangled in the opponent's pale golden air flow was almost impossible to erase with spiritual tools.

So Beichuan Temple can also be sure.

The woman wearing the white mask had already killed people before she came to this venue...or she had killed people before.

No matter what, it is a fact that this woman has attacked a living person.

As soon as he realized this, Beichuan Temple couldn't help but want to take out a giant hammer and hit this woman on the head.

However, Beichuan Temple did not do that in the end.

The other party is a core member. If we deal with her like this, how will we deal with the other core members?

After getting rid of this white-faced person, the core members hiding in the Happiness Truth Cult will definitely turn their backs on him and act more covertly.

If he agreed to this white-faced man's invitation, when Beichuanji saw the miserable condition of those living people, he might not be able to restrain himself and choose to attack her directly.

not the right time yet.

Beichuan Temple suppressed the anger in his heart.

He expressionlessly placed the unfinished juice in his hand on another round table and waited silently for the party to begin.

While Kitagawaji was waiting, Shiramen, who was standing in another corner of the venue, took a sip of the red wine in his hand.

After drinking the red wine, a look of sadistic excitement appeared on her face.

With a blushing face, she stretched out her finger, pointed at Beichuan Temple who was standing there, and ordered the men beside her: "Pay more attention to that person. I hope to see him again at the party next time."

"Yes. Lord Shiramen."

The man next to him lowered his head and said.

She nodded with satisfaction, her eyes shining as she looked at Beichuan Temple.

With a well-proportioned figure and a height of 1.8 meters, he was eye-catching in the venue. In addition, he is only nineteen years old and has a cold way of speaking...

"The fruit is almost ripe."

Bai Mian licked his lips, but a sickly and crazy blush appeared on the exposed half of his face.

...

Beichuan Temple stood there and waited for ten minutes, and this time the party finally started.

A man in a black robe appears.

First, there was the old-fashioned opening statement, which probably consisted of praising the teachings of the Happiness Truth Cult and leading the congregation to recite those highly suggestive sentences repeatedly.

During this process, Beichuan Temple clearly felt that the smell of incense placed in the corner was getting worse, and everyone here had more or less drank some drinks with nerve-numbing drugs.

The atmosphere at the scene also became wild and out of control.

Everyone's necks had obvious symptoms of redness, and their words also had a thick ending, giving off a feeling of being 'drunk'.

But this doesn't count as being drunk...

Beichuan Temple raised his head and looked at the entrance and exit gates on the left and right.

The snow-white dining car was pushed in from behind the gate.

On top of the dining car were gleaming silver knives and glasses.

The glass is filled with about two-thirds of water.

What is this used for?

Beichuanji was a little confused.

But the next moment, these people from the Happiness Truth Sect told Beichuan Temple the answer.

Driven by drugs and repeatedly chanting sentences with strong implications, they are no longer able to think extraneously.

They held the goblets and then exposed their arms.

On their arms, Beichuanji clearly saw neat knife marks.

There are scars in some places, but there are obvious signs of incision in the scarred areas.

"Pain comes with happiness!"

The lecturer standing on the stage held the same knife and pointed it at his wrist.

"Pain comes with happiness!"

The loud and frantic cheers of the believers also sounded!

The atmosphere of fanaticism and obsession was completely heated up at this moment!

At this time, even if someone is still conscious, they will be captured by the atmosphere of fanaticism and extreme belief in the air.

Because humans are inherently creatures that follow the crowd...

Kitagawa Temple thought and picked up the knife and his goblet.

The lecturer in black robe swung down the knife, and a hoarse tugging sound sounded: "Cheers to happiness!"

"Cheers to happiness!"

Everyone swung down their bright silver knives in unison.

The smell of blood instantly filled the air.

First, blood lines appeared on the wrist.

Then the blood continued to pour out.

From the faces of some people who only wore half masks, Kitagawa Temple discovered their current expressions.

Twisted, painful.

Pleasure, joy.

They were obviously gasping in pain and could no longer hold the knife in their hands, but the twisted smiles on their faces still bloomed.

They showed their strong white teeth, raised the corners of their mouths, and then curved them to the extreme.

It was as if the teachings of the Happiness Truth Sect had really been fulfilled on them.

Happiness is pain, and after pain is——

"happiness!!!"

The black-robed lecturer raised his hand.

He gurgled down the blood water in the goblet, and his face was filled with the sweetness of happiness.

No...it's not just him.

Beichuan Temple looked at the believers below.

After drinking the blood, they obviously fell into a trance, and then their expressions flashed with trance-like smiles.

Beichuan Temple looked at the water in his hand, and without too much hesitation, he simply squeezed out some blood and drank the first sip of the water in the same manner.

There is something wrong with this water.

And the problem is huge.

Beichuanji poured the blood under his hand under the dining table without changing his expression, and then stood there, finally forcing a smile on his face.

I originally thought that the water was just ordinary water, but I didn't expect that there were drugs in the water.

Beichuan Temple pretended to be the same as the surrounding believers, while looking around calmly.

Under the influence of drugs, some believers seemed to see the scenery they wanted to see, with tears streaming down their faces and mumbling to themselves.

There are also believers who are in a trance and smiling stupidly simply because they have taken drugs.

Is this the miracle preached by the Happiness Truth Religion?

Beichuan Temple pretended to be exhausted and leaned against the pillar.

Next, he wanted to see what new tricks these people had.

The water in the black-robed lecturer's cup was obviously different from the water in the believers' cups, yet the other party could still maintain a clear mind.

When all the believers fell into a trance, the black-robed lecturer lowered his voice and said in a deep and profound tone: "Follow me and recite the teachings of the Happiness Truth Sect."

The black-robed lecturer once again recited the teachings of the Happiness Truth Religion.

But this time the teachings were decidedly different.

The content of the teachings mostly implies that believers devote themselves to the Happiness Truth Religion, even if their families are destroyed.

Kitagawaji only understood half of what he was saying.

No wonder the followers of the Happiness Truth Religion are so fanatical.

If you attend this kind of gathering every week, the impression that the "Happiness Truth Religion is supreme" will naturally be formed under this hint.

It's ridiculous that Tsurutaya also told Kitagawaji that he could see real miracles here.

Unexpectedly, what she allowed Beichuan Temple to see in the end was this kind of 'miracle' under the influence of drugs and suggestions.

Kitagawaji breathed out.

Bloodstained silver knife.

Splatters of blood on the carpet.

Random and crazy believers.

This is the Happiness Truth Religion.

A church that preaches ‘happiness first’.

...

The whole suggestion didn't last long. After more than ten minutes, the incense had burned out. At the same time, fresh cold air flowed in, dispelling the weak and limp atmosphere.

While dispelling the atmosphere, a special person came over to clear away the goblets scattered on the dining table, trying to restore the scene to its original appearance.

As this medicine has gradually lost its effectiveness, some of the believers present have begun to wake up.

They looked exhausted, but their expressions were radiant and happy.

Beichuan Temple also stood up at this time.

He imitated the behavior of those around him and pretended to feel weak.

At this moment, a greeting came from the side: "Mr. Bei Dao, how do you feel?"

I don't know when, Tsuruta House has left and returned.

Wearing a cat mask, she stared at Kitagawa Temple with amusement.

From the other party's body, Beichuan Temple could not feel the slightest trace of blood.

In other words, Tsurutaya did not attend this party.

but...

Kitagawaji also smelled that strange fragrance from Tsurutaya.

It was the exact same fragrance as the medicine in incense, drinks, and water.

It seems that senior members have a higher status than ordinary members.

They don’t have to resort to self-harm to achieve ‘happiness’.

Kitagawaji thought so, then he raised his hand and patted Tsurutaya's shoulder gently, and said without any change in his voice: "It's indeed good. I feel refreshed now."

"Really!?" Tsurutaya was very satisfied with Kitagawaji's answer.

She continued: "Compared to false churches like Beichuan Goshenkai, are the miracles of our Happy Truth Church more tangible and tangible?"

Tsurutaya is truly a troll who trolls Kitagawa Goshinkai. At this time, he did not forget to discredit Kitagawa Goshinkai.

Facing her question, a rare smile flashed across Beichuanji's face.

He said with some profound meaning: "Indeed... it is completely different from the Kitagawa Gojinkai."

Thanks to Wang Hai for the 5,000 starting point coin reward on the road! Thanks to Halseisen, Elector of Bavaria, and finalvbrn for the rewards! Thank you so much!

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