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

"Well, I'll come back to see you after I finish my work here."

"Okay," Yuuma Ueda was very happy. Of course he was also happy that his elder sister called him to care about him. He wanted to say a few more words on the phone and talked about the pattern on his hand. He said that the pattern that appeared on his hand recently was icy cold.

Hashimoto Yuko was about to comfort Yuma and tell him not to worry, she would definitely solve all his problems, but she suddenly paused: "Yuma, if you feel something is wrong, you must go to the Metropolitan Police Department. Forget it, I will help you contact my boss, and I will give you his contact information."

"No need... Sister Yuzi."

"Don't you trust the police at this time?"

"Even the police can't help me with what happened to me. And Ichika said it might be related to monsters or something, and it's about a life-and-death competition."

Of course, Hashimoto Yoko knew about that "life and death competition". Not only did she know it, but when she and Natsuki left the banquet last night, Natsuki also helped her sort it out in a very easy-to-understand way, recommending her an anime called "Fate/stay night".

The Master summons the Servant to fight, and the fighting spirit, courage, and strength vary. However, it is an anime after all, so you can't trust it completely. You can only let Hashimoto Yuko roughly understand the operating mode like a rule book.

They don't know the specific rules, whether there are any additional requirements, how many contestants there are, etc., but one thing is certain, that is to raise the Gu, and kill them all until only one person is left. This is also the answer given by Ichika Furuji.

but.

In Xia Shu's words, if all the contestants were really humans, it would be too easy. You policemen are invincible with guns. Your guns are fast from seven steps away, and they are accurate and fast within seven steps.

As a police officer, Hashimoto Yuko agrees with Natsuki's statement that only guns can protect the safety of the people!

"Listen to me on this matter!" Hashimoto Yuko was very determined. When she heard the silence on the other end, she realized that her voice might be a little hard, so she quickly coaxed him, "Brother Yuma, I'm worried about you. If the rules of that competition are true and only one person can survive, you might be in danger."

Although it is a cursed Holy Grail War, no one says that we must win by using ghost stories.

Bullet strafing, artillery shelling, and even special operations forces... There are too many ways to achieve the goal. These are not what she thought of, but what Xia Shu said last night. In order to get a chance to make a wish, the most stable and sure-fire way is to directly drop a nuclear bomb.

That's right, compared to a chance to make a wish, directly destroying the ground with a nuclear bomb is the safest choice. Any sacrifice is within an acceptable range, provided that the wishing opportunity can really fulfill any wish.

Drop a nuke and declare the game over.

"I see." Yuda Yuuma was a little impatient, but maybe because of his gentle personality, he still suppressed his temper: "Thank you, Sister Yuzi, I know you are worried about me. If I am in danger, I will definitely contact the person you mentioned as soon as possible."

"Okay!" Hashimoto Yuko nodded with satisfaction.

Youma's younger brother is cute because he is obedient.

There was silence again.

"Sister Yuko, is this person your boyfriend?" Yuuma Ueda asked tentatively on the other end of the voice.

"Haha, that's my senior!" Hashimoto Yuko laughed happily: "Are you jealous?"

"No!"

After teasing Yuma for a while, Hashimoto Yuko finally put down the phone with satisfaction.

The voices of two other girls can be heard in the background of the call just now, but it doesn’t matter. The gentleness of an older sister is her killer move. What’s the point of a skinny little girl? Humph!

"Is it him?" She saw Xia Shu walking into the rain with an umbrella. After thinking for a while, she turned around, borrowed an umbrella, and followed him quietly.

The main character last night was definitely Natsuki.

She still remembered that Xia Shu asked, "Are there any very scary urban legends in the local area that will come out and haunt you, and you can't fight against them?"

Then she saw the monsters kneeling down in surprise and thanking her repeatedly.

When Master Natsuki comes, the sky will be clear! When Master Natsuki comes, the horses will be at peace!

Urban legend? It's so real, it's making the monsters miserable. They originally invited Xia Shu to the banquet with the intention of asking him to help exorcise the monsters, but now that Xia Shu has taken the initiative to bring it up, the monsters are also surprised and don't need to ask for help.

"He's going to exorcise demons!" Hashimoto Yuko has not forgotten Xia Shu's identity as an exorcist. After returning last night, she also paid special attention to Xia Shu's account and knew clearly that he really had some skills.

Maybe we can get some key information from him to help brother Yuma.

Thinking of her younger brother Yuma, whom she had a crush on, and the case of the rotting corpse that had been bothering her for a long time, Hashimoto Yuko took a deep breath and walked into the crackling sun shower with an umbrella on her back.

Chapter 164: Rice, Throbbing

The heavy rain blocked Natsuki's view.

However, he had made sufficient preparations when he set out, including but not limited to cursed objects, props, the sacred artifact Tsumukariya Sword, the divine prop Hyakumonogatari Scroll, etc.

The main focus is to stack buffs all over the body and give it your all.

If the situation allowed, Xia Shu would definitely carry all the Soul Jades on his back, but now he could only put the two suitcases of Soul Jades in the box car and turn around to get them when needed, or ask Junxiong for help.

Not far ahead, I saw a winding path.

The path that led to the fox banquet last night seemed to have disappeared, as if it had been wiped out directly from the road.

After walking for a while, he stopped.

"found it!"

Right on the side of the road, a bowl full of rice.

The rice bowl was placed in the middle of the road, as if it was offering something. The heavy rain did not disturb the bowl of rice. It was full and even overflowing.

What are you worshipping?

Anyone who sees this scene will probably stop and feel horrified.

Xia Shu already had experience in dealing with "urban legends". Urban legends are different from monsters. Monsters are self-cultivated and their strength is generally not very good. At most, they can use some sleight of hand, unorthodox methods, etc. They are basically worthless.

But urban legends are spread by humans through the process of "three people make a tiger", and their abilities come from word of mouth.

Natsuki even thought about promoting the ghost story himself and creating an S-level urban legend, but later he gave up the idea. Some people can indeed control the direction of public opinion on the Internet, but just like the Grudge Mother and Son, Yakumo Tetsuya, who created it in the first place, ended up suffering from it.

Once a story is created, it no longer belongs to you.

Moreover, compared to using stories to spread urban legends, he clearly has a better way to create a ghost story map. Paired with the [Hyakumonogatari Volume (Props/Divine Items)], he can ensure absolute control, which is the direction that suits him best.

After the banquet ended last night, Xia Shu returned to his room and kept looking up information.

There are indeed some urban legends about evil spirits in the area, but they are not widely spread, probably similar to the woman who was dismembered in the washing machine.

It is said that there was a heavy rain at that time, and a girl met with an accident and died on this road.

The location of the rice with the protruding tip is probably where the car accident happened. Perhaps people felt that the girl who had the accident was too miserable, so they put the rice with the protruding tip as an offering. However, people never thought that the offering would create an urban legend.

He walked closer to the rice and squatted down to get closer, but he didn't expect that the sticky rice would disappear in an instant.

The rain was so heavy that Cursed Ear could only hear the crackling sound of raindrops hitting the ground.

Xia Shu, who was stepping on the mud, immediately turned around to look for it.

The bowl of rice disappeared.

"I scared him away."

……

Hashimoto Yuko is following Natsuki, and she doesn't like Natsuki.

Not only did she say last night that she wanted to give birth to his child, but she also looked at him as if she was a burden.

The rain was so heavy that she could barely hear Xia Shu's voice just now, but suddenly someone snatched the umbrella from her hand. She scrambled for the umbrella in a panic, and by the time she reacted, Xia Shu had already disappeared.

She ran forward, making "plop" and "plop" sounds in the mud.

There is only one road, so we shouldn't get lost.

If you run faster you should be able to catch up.

"Pah...ji" Hashimoto Yoko slowed down her pace and finally stopped completely.

A bowl of sticky rice blocked the road.

Suddenly I got goosebumps.

Hashimoto Yuko noticed something was wrong. After returning home last night, she instinctively searched for local urban legends. As an excellent police officer, she would definitely choose to search for information first since she was involved in this matter. However, she would definitely not admit that it was because of Xia Shu's criticism last night.

As a policeman, when he encounters something he doesn't know, his first reaction is not to investigate it himself, but to ask others. This really makes him seem unprofessional.

She forced her eyes away, thinking carefully that it was probably just a bowl of rice, so it was normal for someone to offer it as an offering.

Well, maybe it was arranged when the fox married his daughter.

His eyes moved to the fir tree next to him.

It should be okay if I don't look and just walk past it, right? It should be...!

The umbrella in the sky seemed to become more ferocious, as if a big hand was pressing down on her umbrella.

The raindrops hit the umbrella like hitting drums, and the umbrella was about to fly out of my hand.

There is a sound of footsteps.

There was a fishy smell in the air, different from the smell of sulfur, it was very pungent, like the smell of rotting fish.

Because Hashimoto Yuko's umbrella was held very low, she could only see a blurry figure walking towards her.

It should be the not-so-popular detective.

She felt relieved for no reason. Even the invincible policewoman could be as helpless as the little rabbit when faced with ghost stories.

No, it's a woman!

Why would a woman come near in such heavy rain?

She was a woman holding an umbrella like herself. She was wearing a blue miniskirt and a white shirt. Her umbrella was pressed on her head like herself. I couldn't see her above her shoulders, but judging by her outfit and figure, she must be a very beautiful woman.

She was barefoot, and the raindrops that fell on the ground splashed up mud, staining her long white legs.

Maybe he fell accidentally while walking.

According to past situations, Hashimoto Yoko would definitely ask if the other person had fallen, but now she just wanted to keep a distance from the other person. For this reason, she even took the initiative to walk to the right and leaned on the side of the road to make way for him.

"Pa...ji..." It was getting closer and closer.

It was only a one-way street, and a meeting between the two sides was inevitable. Hashimoto Yuko subconsciously reached into his clothes to grab the pistol, with his finger on the safety.

The girl stopped when she passed by Hashimoto Yuko.

Why stop?

"Ok?"

The other person bent down, then tilted his head and got into Hashimoto Yuko's umbrella.

It was a smashed face, a miserable look of death.

Just like that, it got closer and closer in front of her. She could smell the stench of the rotting corpse, see the moving eyeballs, and even see the details of what was going on in his brain.

Even with Hashimoto Yuko's strong receptive ability, she shuddered uncontrollably and her knees went weak, but the courage in her heart made her react faster.