Zongman, can you be immortal with me for the rest of your life?

At night, when everyone was almost unable to hold back, the man finally went out!

With excitement, everyone discovered that he went to the river and put something down.

When he left, the four of them hurried forward with flashlights.

then……

Then I found out that he had put a small cage to catch river shrimps.

There was also some bait in there that seemed to be homemade.

[Sato Kazuma: Didn’t you do anything tonight?!]

Kazuma was furious!

When a few people got to each other's houses, they made a new discovery.

That was his father, who also had that faint fragrance on his body. It seemed that his father went to work somewhere else during the day and came back on a motorcycle at night.

But his mother was normal. In order not to wake up her wife and children, everyone watched through the window reflection as the man carefully walked out the door and made full preparations. Then the man lit a cigarette and went back to sleep.

Normal, it’s too normal.

There is nothing wrong with this family. They eat what normal people eat and drink what normal people drink.

A few people even checked their garbage bags but found nothing.

And apart from themselves, there was no other fragrance around the house.

However, several people said that the tracking and investigation was not particularly covert, they just took turns putting down their bags and squatting in the grass.

Kirito, who was the last one on duty to monitor, shook his head.

"Nothing."

It was pitch dark at this time, and only the police were patrolling the village with flashlights. The lights in most houses were off.

Several people had no choice but to turn back.

"We seem to be somewhat path-dependent. We can't rely solely on scent to locate the enemy. It's also possible that, like Lihua, they have a strange smell but are not doing any harm.

We can also go for a walk around the neighborhood.”

On the way back, He Zhen kept reviewing the situation, because they had been busy following the trail all day and had not found a place to stay in the village.

Several people walked back along the road.

The festival was also stopped at night, leaving only a tired-looking security guard to guard the equipment, and there were no other people.

Kerry and his friends drove back to the hotel where they had booked rooms.

"Huh... Let's rest first."

Kazuma stretched out tiredly.

After parking the car, the few of them met an internet celebrity who seemed to be doing a live broadcast in front of the hotel.

"Kunniji! Meow! Meow! I've also just checked out the popular tourist spot online lately! The legendary Aomori Hanyu Snake Village. Let's get ready here first! Oh! Thanks to LondonAnon for the gift!

Yeah, don't worry everyone. The μS member makeup imitation video I promised you last time will be out soon. I'll show it when we get to the hotel! Hehe! For my hard work, everyone... "

Listening to the other party's startled movements, Xiangzi felt a little disgusted. Although he didn't know the man, he felt a little disgusted.

Kerry also looked over there twice.

After the four people went upstairs, the internet celebrity downstairs was suddenly stunned.

A very powerful fan of hers who often supports her and is suspected to be a rich second-generation from Tokyo suddenly sent her a message from the backstage.

What do you mean, it seems like I saw some important people passing by from behind me, advising me not to stay here?

The band members, unaware that they were now about to be linked to the star of disaster, returned to their loyal room.

Probably because there is an event coming up soon, the prices of hotels nearby have also gone up sharply. A more expensive single room costs 14000 yen per night.

And this configuration...

Kerry looked at his narrow bed that looked like two stretchers put together, the small table stuck next to the bed, the seating area that could only accommodate a single sofa, and the entrance that was so narrow that two people could hardly walk side by side.

I went to the bathroom again and looked at the width of the toilet, which was so wide that there was no place to put my feet when I sat on the toilet. There was also a bathtub that looked like a child's coffin, and the most important one, the washbasin, which was as wide as the toilet tank.

[Chris: Do you think this luxury suite is a little small?]

【Toyokawa Shoko: Indeed】

【Sato Kazuma: Are you okay? 】

[Kiritani Kazuto: This is considered good. There are many capsule hotels in Tokyo. There is only one space for people to lie down, and it is divided into three layers, so you can lie down several times.]

[Kerry: What morgue?]

[Kiritani Kazuto: Besides that kind, there are more expensive ones, and those are also shared by the entire floor.]

Kerry: Is the sink in the shared bathroom as wide as the toilet bowl?

[Kiritani Kazuto: No, to save space, they put the sink directly on the toilet bowl.]

Kerry was speechless.

Hearing this, it seems that this small room does have some connection with luxury.

After all, I heard that it also includes a breakfast of eight inches.

I closed my eyes and let sleepiness fill my brain for the first time in a long time.

Do the undead dream?

Probably, I don’t know if it’s an echo from the past or a tide of memory.

Eight hundred bhikkhunis...women who gained immortality by eating man-eating fish.

I even used these words to tease the seafood at that time.

However, judging by the nature of this world, perhaps the eight hundred nuns really existed.

It has been almost a thousand years since then. Where is she now and what is she doing?

Are she and I the same kind in some way?

I myself did not die because of what I ate.

Should I meet with this kind of people to determine my own status?

Who knows.

When Kerry opened his eyes again, it was already bright outside.

There was no mental discomfort due to sleep, and there was not even any defecation reaction in the morning. After confirming the fact that he was not human, Kerry looked at the chat room in his mind.

【Sato Kazuma: Wake up】

Sato Kazuma: Those who haven't woken up yet are all social parasites, pure lazy dogs...

Ignoring Kazuma's lengthy description, Kerry spit out two words.

[Keri: Kazuma, learn magic]

[Sato Kazuma: Are you serious? ]

……

Two hours later, everyone woke up and prepared to continue the investigation that was not completed last night.

"Gui'an."

As usual, Teacher Daxiang bowed to Kerry Yingying when he saw her.

"morning."

Kerry also greeted his teammates who had gathered.

There are only 4 days left until the festival.

Kerry and his companions continued driving towards the village.

However, not long after entering the village, they made a major discovery.

That is, Xiangxiang is actually not just about that father and son.

Due to the inconvenient transportation in the village, it takes 40 minutes to reach the commercial circle built on the university where the hotel where Kerry and his friends are staying is located. It is impossible for everyone to get up early to buy groceries nearby.

The rural scene of people going around to buy vegetables or eggs is not so common in Japan, because the agricultural cooperatives will have objections to selling anything privately. They can only ignore gifts, and of course there are always vegetables allocated by the agricultural cooperatives for the villagers to buy.

However, although the price is definitely cheaper than in the city, it will not make the association lose money.

After all, although our entire organization is sucking blood from farmers, you farmers still need to bear the travel expenses and operating costs.

It was at the Babaiwu vegetable shop that Kerry and his companions discovered that more than one family had that faint smell, but those people looked normal, and it was not difficult to tell that they were familiar with the villagers and had always been in the village, not the kind of people who suddenly appeared.

247

Chapter 247: Why is it so normal?

A lot, and not just a lot. Kerry and his men had been staring at that family yesterday and didn't notice.

But today I discovered that at least half of the people in this village could smell that very faint fragrance if they got close.

And there was nothing unusual about them. It seemed that they had been living peacefully in the village for many years.

Several people stood here for nearly half an hour, and many villagers passing by would nod to them.

"Welcome to our Hanyu Snake Village."

"Wow, are you guys in a band? Will you be playing at the festival? People from our village will be attending the festival too!"

Many people even came up to talk to me.

[Toyokawa Shoko: What should we do now? Kill them all?]

Kerry felt that Xiangzi's ability to say such words was an important manifestation of her thoughts beginning to integrate into the team.

[Kerry: Let's investigate their cult. There might be something wrong with it.]

Sato Kazuma: I agree. These guys all look fine. Either they're fine, or they're well-trained.

[Kiritani Kazuto: Hey, hey, aren't you guys taking this too far? Speaking of that cult, if it's a mysterious cult, how do we know where it is? Could it be...]

Sato Kazuma waved to stop an old lady who had just finished buying vegetables.

"Hello, sister. I see you have so much stuff, it must be hard to carry. Let us help you carry it back. We are tourists from out of town and would like to learn about your local Zhenyu Sect. Where should we go?"

"Oh haha! So that's how it is. I saw you guys standing here for so long, you're really a fish cultist. You can just go to the church to the west. No need, I can carry it myself.

However, Master Qiu has been busy preparing for the festival these days and may not have much time. If you stay a few days, he would definitely be willing to talk to you more. He is about the same age as you, and young people can talk more.

"Okay, okay, thank you so much, sister."

Kazuma put away his sunny smile and turned to look at the others.

"Why not just ask directly?"

Kirito frowned in confusion. Is this... right?

However, Kirito felt relieved after thinking about it. It seemed that this time the sect was not like the hidden cults before. Instead, even the tourism promotions were spreading the name of this sect.

That at least shows that there is sunshine in this place where people can see the sun.

So they followed the aunt's directions and headed towards the west of the village.

Sure enough, after passing a large abandoned factory area, we saw a small church.

The church looks quite old. It doesn't seem to have been built in recent decades like most buildings in the village. It has a long history.

Moreover, the architectural style of the church feels completely Western Orthodox, except for a cross on the roof. The sides of the church are covered with green plants, not just ivy, but also other plants, while the front is filled with people coming and going.

"Please, Master, the offerings are ready. Do you think there is anything missing?"

"It should be almost done, uncle, you should take a rest first."

A young man was chatting with the villagers at the door.

"Please, Master, I would like to be able to pray one more time before the ceremony."

"Please come in."

The young man opened the door and signaled that anyone who wanted to pray could come in.