Damn! I'm surrounded by beautiful women's ghost stories

Xia Shu, who looked like he was about to die of exhaustion the moment before, seemed to have become a different person the next moment. His body suddenly bounced up, squatted on the ground, and with a move of Sky-Soaring Dragon Flash + Thunder Breathing, he drew his sword and struck from bottom to top, splitting the 2-meter-tall baby directly into two halves.

-3200

The baby won’t cry anymore!

Boom! He fell to the ground again.

The ghost stories around him looked at him with such anger that their teeth were itching.

Are you done yet?

However, there were some who did not believe in it. For example, a Western doll that looked very much like the BOSS in the second episode of Qu Qiang the Exorcist approached him. It did not believe that Xia Shu could really use this knife over and over again. Moreover, it could clearly feel that Xia Shu's fatigue was definitely not fake.

Die!

The Western puppet doll pounced on Natsuki.

The sword shines on the clothes.

-3100!

Wawa had already suffered considerable injuries in the previous fight, and was stabbed again. He immediately lost his temper and fell to the ground, refusing to come closer.

The giants in the front didn't move, and the group of monsters at the back, whose highest health was only 5000, didn't dare to move either. They just stood there with their teeth bared.

Just like school bullying, you don’t have to fight yourself, just stand there and watch.

"Really, I have no strength left." Xia Shu was getting more and more tired. It was not easy for him to hold on until now without falling asleep. It was also because the artifact suppressed the side effects of the curse.

This was the result of Xia Shu letting other cursed objects on his body desperately share the aura of the divine sword, trying to reduce the impact of the artifact on the Cursed Blade. Otherwise, it is very likely that the cursed objects would not work when Xia Shu held the sword.

But the ghost stories don’t see it that way.

Even Ichika Furudera in the back had a strange light flashing in her eyes. She knew that Xia Shu was very powerful, but she didn't know he was so powerful. The instantaneous light from the sword was ten times more terrifying than when she put all her strength into it. Moreover, she had to prepare for a long time, but Xia Shu could use it at will, and even had the mind to make a joke.

The title of the strongest exorcist among humans must belong to him.

Sadako's long hair fluttered over, dragging the water monkey away and sending it to Ichika Koji. Some ghosts tried to stop them. But Natsuki, who said he had no strength, would always bounce up with a tired look on his face the moment the ghosts took action, and then cut them off with a knife.

"Please block them from now on," said Kodera Ichika, "I need a lot of time, and I must not be disturbed."

"I really have no strength left," Xia Shu said, and said very sincerely that this would be his last blow.

His health has dropped below 100 points. With these weird tricks, if they touch him, Xia Shu will basically die.

He was also very panicked.

But as he watched those strange stories coming at him, he couldn't take any action, so he had to show what he had to say.

Sadako's blood recovery speed is not as fast as her blood loss speed, 10% at a time, but Sadako cannot recover 10% of her blood in one breath.

But no monster on the scene believed him.

You say it's the last cut, but it never ends. You keep cutting me, one cut after another.

The scene was a bit weird. Ichika Koji chanted to the seriously injured and dying water monkey, trying to separate the two worlds again. Xia Shu lay on the ground alone, his eyelids trembling all the time, looking like he had been playing games all night for three days and two nights without closing his eyes, giving people the feeling that he would fall asleep at any time.

But no monster dared to take a step forward.

After hesitating again and again, four times, and five times...

Finally, JK, who had been amputated below the knee, stepped forward to test it out.

As expected, Natsuki, who had just said that he had no strength at all, jumped up again and cut off one of JK's arms.

JK was in tears, how come the equipment dropped here?

"You came at the perfect time," Xia Shu sighed in his heart. He didn't expect that the other party would wait until his blood volume was restored before coming close to him. Isn't this a coincidence?

However, after one sword strike, his health dropped completely below 100 and he could no longer swing the sword.

But this time, no ghost story dared to come near.

The barrier opens.

Ichika Furusa made hand seals, and the water monkey lying in front of her struggled in pain.

At the intersection, Xia Shu finally couldn't hold on any longer and fell into a deep sleep.

But whether it was Ichika Kodera or the ghost stories of the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons, they all believed that he must have a backup plan. Even Kayako, Sadako, and Mimiko thought so. The scene was rarely quiet, with only the sounds of chanting, the buzzing of birds, and deep breathing.

19:00

The tragic situation has caused a sensation on the Internet.

The police were already very busy, but because they had received notices from their superiors that there were some things they could not say, they drove on patrol first and then bowed.

"!" Ichika Gu Si stopped.

The girl in front of her had a swollen body, and her eyes without whites stared at her viciously.

She pressed her finger to the girl's forehead.

Sky red signs reverse.

The smell of blood in the air became stronger and stronger.

It seemed as if something had exploded.

The battle of Omaji, which resulted in countless sacrifices, has come to an end. The good news is that Omaji has ended and the other world and this world no longer intersect, but the bad news is that the ghost stories from the other world have stayed here.

Seeing that the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons was no longer possible, the hundreds of demons in front quickly turned around and fled.

Those who say they are not afraid of death have never died. Those who have died know how painful it is.

Tick, tick.

Raindrops slide down.

Ichika Koji stood up, put her hands in front of her abdomen, and slowly walked to Natsuki and knelt down.

"Rain comes from the sky and can connect the other world with this world..."

She tried to wake up Xia Shu, only to find that he was really asleep.

Really big-hearted.

Or is it confidence?

Ichika Kodera raised her hand to touch his cheek, but found herself being stared at by a sharp gaze.

Two terrifying beings that she found difficult to deal with were staring at Ichika Kodera with vicious and cursing eyes.

The meaning seems to be saying, you dare to take advantage of my man? I will pull your hair!

Ichika Kodera retracted her hand.

Now she has almost reached her limit, otherwise she would definitely not bow to the two urban legends.

After taking out his cell phone contacts to clean up the mess, Ichika Furudera stood up.

Oh, it rained heavily.

Chapter 143 Can I have a kiss? (Happy New Year, Brother and Sister-in-law)

When Xia Shu woke up again, he found himself lying down, his body feeling a little sore and weak.

"Strange Ceiling"

The pungent smell of disinfectant makes people feel a little uncomfortable.

The rain was hitting the windows with a crackling sound, as if something strange was knocking on the windows, making people feel a little irritated.

Sitting on the bed next to him was a middle-aged man with severe baldness and an M-shaped hairline. He had only a few wisps of hair in front of his forehead, like a doll's head. He looked like weeds in the desert, very strong.

"Wake up! Wake up!"

When Xia Shu turned his head, he was surprised, and then he was eager to help call for a doctor.

Soon the doctor came and examined his body.

The doctor came over and said, "I thought you wouldn't wake up."

"What's wrong with me?" Xia Shu asked.

"You almost died from overwork," the doctor said very seriously, "You were unconscious when you were sent here."

Then he sighed again.

Today's office workers have such a hard time, oppressed by work, with no time to rest, and endless overtime, which results in hair loss, endocrine disorders, constipation, and even sudden death. Xia Shu was lucky that he didn't die of exhaustion.

After the examination showed no problems, the doctor simply told him that he could rest and be discharged from the hospital, then turned and left.

Xia Shu also roughly understood the shortcomings of using the Tsumukariya sword. It not only depletes physical strength, but also has an impact on the spirit.

The build needs to be rebuilt. The combination of Cursed Blade + Tsumugi Broadsword + Bai Rongyi is still very useful. He also misses the time when he was alone against all odds.

Although it doesn't look very effective, it may be like using a sleeping sword, where you cut once and then lie on the ground, which is really not a good look.

The middle-aged man on the next bed was very enthusiastic and chatted with Xia Shu.

It just so happens that Xia Shu is also a socially phobic person. The two of them are a perfect match and can brag about anything under the sun.

From him, Xia Shu roughly understood that three days had passed, which meant that he had slept for three days and four nights and almost became a vegetable. If it weren't for the level 3 soul, he might have died in his sleep.

The middle-aged man doesn't really believe in the so-called Night Parade of One Hundred Demons. Adults generally have their own judgment, and the government is trustworthy? Those people are best at bowing, they are all politicians! Have your own judgment.

From what the middle-aged man said, the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons is still the mainstream, but no one can see the monsters with their own eyes, and the camera can't record weird things. All the arguments among netizens are just self-entertainment without evidence.

Natural gas explosions, fires, terrorist attacks, etc. are the only official explanations for the frequent disasters in various places. It doesn’t matter whether you believe it or not.

I am only responsible for explaining. It is up to you whether you believe it or not. At most you can just bow to me. Really, you are so pretentious!

Knock knock, there was a gentle knock on the ward door.

The eldest brother was chatting happily with Xia Shu, but when he saw someone coming in, he immediately shut up.

"Oh, bad luck, bad luck!"

A head of bright hair first catches the eye.

Gu Sicai walked in with a handbag, complaining.

"I heard you woke up, so I rushed over immediately!" She was quick to divert her attention. After all, she had been unlucky for most of her life and had gotten used to it.

Placing the handbag on the table, Gu Si Cai pulled out a chair and sat beside the bed: "My sister will be here later."

Xia Shu opened his mouth to chat with her, but Gu Sicai was already immersed in the world of short videos.