I Am a Master of Light Novels in Japan

Sayuri Sawamura stretched out her hand and felt the wet drizzle. Her black hair was covered with rainwater. She smiled and said, "It's already very late now, and if we don't get out of this deep mountain earlier, it will be similar to this loose soil. It’s probably dangerous to go down the mountain rashly... Uesugi, give me your hand, and I’ll take you down the mountain.”

"?" Li Yan was slightly taken aback.

However, that small and soft hand had already clenched his palm without hesitation. In the drizzle of the sky, among the wet woods, the girl held his hand in this way and started step by step. On the road down the mountain, the pace was a bit fast, and it seemed that there was some eagerness to leave this mountain.

The long black hair dampened by the rain was constantly swaying, and the cold rain dripped on her pretty cheeks. She never looked back, nor did she let go of Li Yan's hand for a while, walking through the woods with rustling ears. At that time, the darkness in front of you must also take every step carefully.

As the whole world was silent, only the two of them existed, wandering alone in the darkness, the two did not exchange a few words, and quickly left this dark and cold place on the dark road.

"..."

Soon, it only took about ten minutes, and the bright lights of that small town could be seen in front of him. Li Yan looked at the small town not far away in surprise, which was more convenient than the road discovered by the members of the film crew. It seems that Sayuri Sawamura is already quite familiar with this place.

Both of them were already drenched at the moment, and Sayuri Sawamura's pace began to slow down. She took Li Yan's hand and walked, and gradually, in the light of the town on the edge of the highway, let go Li Yan's hand.

"I'm back, Uesugi."

Sayuri Sawamura, who turned her back to him, said softly.

This release made Li Yan feel that suddenly, he was farther and farther away from the mysterious and unpredictable Sayuri, and his eyes became more and more disturbed and troubled.

So, Sayuri Sawamura...what did she do in that cursed place?

The rustle of rain hit his state of mind.

"...So, why are you so familiar with the topography of that mountain, Miss Sawamura?"

Li Yan was silent for a while, and finally, in the vast water affairs, he still asked his uneasy doubts.

"I told you, this is a secret. Uesugi-sensei, are you not a high-achieving student from the University of Tokyo? You should answer this question yourself...just my advice, don’t have too strong curiosity, this time it’s not something you can intervene. Things, otherwise, you still have to be careful of your own personal safety."

Sawamura Sayuri's voice with Li Yan's back turned to the back, she began to become a little cold, with a hint of warning, and said.

"..." Li Yan looked at her in silence.

"This is my advice, no matter what, don't interfere with my family affairs, please."

She was immersed in the darkness, showing a smile and whispering.

At this moment, the sky in the distance shone with thunder lights, taking care of the two figures facing each other in the rain. At this moment, a Bentley car started to drive out from the parking lot in the distance, gradually getting closer and closer. , The car lights shone on both of them.

Li Yan saw Sayuri Sawamura's assistants coming over, thought for a moment, and said, "Thank you for bringing me out today... Ying Lili is in the apartment, are you going to see her?"

"No need, after all, if you meet here, I am afraid that it will cause her to think like the last time. If she says, I still ask you a group of sincere friends and trouble you."

Sayuri Sawamura shook her head lightly, smiled faintly, and replied with her head down.

"Miss, are you okay?!"

The female assistant got out of the car immediately and said to Sayuri Sawamura.

"...Miss Sawamura, I thought we were friends. Although I didn't have much contact, you helped me a lot, but sometimes mystery is not an act of being kind to friends. The horrible curse incident at Yamagami Shrine may involve Yingli. Li, she is my most important and important friend. I will not sit idly by. No matter who the opponent is, I will not forgive her..."

Li Yan whispered coldly to Sayuri Sawamura.

Sayuri Sawamura was silent. On the cheek that was slapped by the rain, the black pupils of Xiao Ran under the bangs gradually shifted along the trail of his walking, but she stopped talking.

With that said, Li Yan did not express any emotions, closed his eyes and passed by Sawamura Sayuri, but after nodding to the female assistant who rushed over, he walked towards that town with a sad mood.

Sayuri Sawamura turned her head to look at Li Yan's back. She raised her head silently and sadly again and looked at the rain falling from the sky in the misty sky. She always felt that looking like this could find the answer in her heart.

"Miss, don't freeze."

An umbrella was propped on her head, and the female assistant reminded in a low voice.

"...Well, I'm fine, let's go back today." Sawamura Sayuri lowered her head, but after all she raised her head and said with a smile.

Sitting in the back seat, Sawamura Sayuri, who dries her cheeks a little, puts a towel on her hair, is still wet with drops of water dripping all over her body. She raised her head and watched a dark cloud surge outside the window, silently moving from herself In the pocket of his sleeve, he took out small hammers and nails, and... the cursed scarecrow with the full name of a man written on it.

It seems that in my mind, I thought of an ancient Chinese poem: The mountain and rain are coming and the wind is full of buildings...

"I... I really have nothing."

She looked at the nailed scarecrow for a long time, closed her eyes, lowered her head and muttered to herself quietly.

...

Three days later, in an apartment building in Shinjuku, Tokyo, Room 505 is still brightly lit.

Print out information about the local customs, historical documents, geographical environment, etc. from the Internet, then buy encyclopedias of Japanese genre, and introduce books on strange stories, and then from Kasumigaoka Shiba, Sawamura Eiriri, Kagura Sakachangpu and others collected information about the Zecun family, and Li Yan began to study endlessly.

Three days ago, after the cursing of the Holy Land filming program finally ended, after receiving the 200,000 due for the performance, Li Yan seemed to be the same as usual, with a calm attitude, and followed the noisy group again. A luxury bus returned to Tokyo.

However, when the bus passed through that inconspicuous mountain again, Li Yan looked deeply at the bottomless place, if there was something in his mind. Almost the weird things last night are still vivid.

In the evening, when Li Yan, who was soaked in wetness, returned to the hotel in general despair, when he went upstairs to get clean clothes, he saw three women who fell asleep on the table. Knowing their concern, Li Yan's cold heart warmed up a little. Originally, he wanted to wake up his three sleeping colleagues, but when he stepped forward, he saw the works of the writers that Ying Lili had already painted. Group painting.

In the painting, everyone laughed happily. On the road in the small town surrounded by green mountains and green waters, Ying Lili still grabbed his shoulder in the painting with one hand, as if swearing that they were the only partners.

Seeing here, Li Yan couldn't help but look deeply at the sleeping Yinglili. In front of him, Yinglili, who was lying on the table sleeping soundly, had blond hair. Suddenly Li Yan made the mistake of black hair. At that time, after carefully looking at it, he once again recovered his golden and supple hair...In the chaotic mood, Li Yan finally decided silently, and used his best to solve the mystery of everything that happened in the cursed holy place, to prevent Jean He was vaguely disturbed by what might happen.

However, the supernatural event of the Ugly Time Girl that happened last night finally ended in an unstoppable manner after calling the police. Perhaps it is not surprising that nearby residents have participated in cursing activities, and the police will not over-investigate cases of superstition. However, after that incident, Irf Yamada, who had experienced a night of terror, barely dared to sleep alone after returning that night. After discussing nothing with Li Yan the next day, he had already carefully considered other places. Buying a house, dare not live in a big house where you live alone.

"amount……"

Li Yan looked at the analysis chart he had made, and always felt that he used statistics and logic to study the entire incident, but suddenly he felt more and more fascinated, and his investigation of the incident did not make any progress.

"Anyway, there is almost a small amount of useful information in hand, that is to say, I know that Ying Lili's father is a British diplomat and his surname is also Spencer, but it undoubtedly split my guess into two halves, making things worse. To make it more complicated, the best way is to reduce the options, not to increase, which is bad..."

Li Yan looked at the analysis graph with tired eyes, and finally had to admit that when the whole world was hiding from him, he also wanted to hide it from the whole world. A person with no investigative experience would have to find out the truth. How difficult, not to mention the fact that there is no logic at all in the supernatural realm event.

Now all the clues are disconnected. The most likely guess is that it is the contention of the wealthy family, so that they will secretly use extraordinary means to eradicate the first successors...

For a moment, in my mind, I once again remembered the black-haired kimono girl who was in the dark rain, with her back facing a dimly lit, resentful black-haired kimono girl...

"Why is she there, who is Spence referring to..."

Li Yan thought melancholy and let out a long sigh.

As the night darkened, Li Yan's spirit, who was struggling to find the truth, began to become unclear. He couldn't help but lie down on the table and rest for a while, but for an instant, his consciousness flashed again as he was experimenting. The room was blown into flesh and blood, and at the last moment when his consciousness disappeared, the corner of the woman's sneer faintly lying in his ear, he opened his eyes for an instant.

"..."

After a long time, his eyes with dark circles appeared again, and his sleepy and unwilling eyes were fixed on the bulb of the lamp.

"I am such a useless guy, is there really a way to stop them..."

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