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

“Inhale—inhale—” adjust your breath.

When Hashimoto Yuko looked at Natsuki again, she suddenly realized that the gap between people is really big. The man in front of her might not be a human at all, but a monster, but he is very worthy of reliance and trust. On the other hand, Uda Yuma is like a child who has not grown up, a 22-year-old child who has not grown up.

She used to be very patient, but now, in comparison, her patience has run out.

When you really want to fall in love, it is fun to grow up with a younger brother, but when career and love are entangled, growing up with another person is a torture.

"The interrogation after this will be handed over to you police officers."

The police cleaned up the mess.

Natsuki didn't intend to ask about what happened next. He had reached a cooperation with Hashimoto Yuko. No matter what information the other party got from Tetsuji, she would tell him in the end.

After all, Xia Shu is the only "Exorcist Consultant" who is controllable and qualified to participate.

The ghost story masters who have revealed themselves now are himself and Uda Yuuma, and the other five are still in the dark.

Taking into account the transferability of the stigmata, if each ghost story can be transferred at least twice, it means that the total number of people participating in the battle can be up to 21, which is the worst-case scenario.

Curled up on the ground, Tetsuji looked at Hashimoto Yoko without saying a word. He had also heard part of the phone call just now, but he was not familiar with Hashimoto Yoko, otherwise he would have been able to guess who was on the other end of the phone.

The two of them also deliberately concealed Yuuma Ueda's identity when they were chatting. One must be on guard against others, otherwise they would be safe unless they were caught.

Hashimoto Yuko turned her head left and right, and suddenly realized that there was no one around the Metropolitan Police Department. People seemed to be subconsciously unwilling to get close to here. When she thought about Tetsuji's strange hand prints before, she felt that she had the answer.

"Could the three previous cases of rotting corpses also be a form of summoning ritual?"

After much thought, this possibility is the highest.

Perhaps "killing enough people who are in love", like using people as bait, is a prerequisite for achieving the summoning.

It seems weird from a human perspective, but maybe it’s the right way to look at it from a ghost story perspective.

"It's very likely, but we can't catch him." Xia Shu waved his hand and walked towards the car on the side of the road.

It was at this time that Hashimoto Yoko realized that there was a very beautiful woman sitting in the car on the side of the road. For some reason, her mood suddenly became a little unhappy.

"I am a man," Mihui blinked and said to Hashimoto Yoko as if she understood something.

Hashimoto Yuko suddenly felt a little unwell.

You are a man, what do you say to me?

Also, you are a man... a very beautiful man.

She had just had an argument with Yuuma Ueda, and for some reason, her mood suddenly became much better because of this sentence.

"You are a consultant, remember to contact me at any time!" Hashimoto Yuko said to Natsuki in a cheerful voice.

He casually said, "As long as you pay, I can make an appointment 24 hours a day and can fly to any place in the country."

Hashimoto Yuko didn't understand his teasing, but the 24-hour standby made her feel brighter.

Higuchi Tetsuji on the side: "..."

I am a murderer. You can shoot me, but there is no need to starve me to death.

Xia Shu opened the car door and got in. His expression disappeared and he urged, "Hurry up and go!"

He quickly slipped away while Hashimoto Yoko didn't react. He didn't want to go to the Metropolitan Police Department and regret it.

Anyway, the matter of monsters is a mess. There are spells around to disperse ordinary people, and the cameras are useless. Moreover, Xia Shu took action in the ghost story map, and even the big bitch was blocked by a talisman paper fan.

Although the talisman paper doesn't work on humans, it can block fingerprints.

There is no evidence at all, so as long as we don't go to the Metropolitan Police Department, there will be no problem.

"Why did you tell her you are a man?" Xia Shu looked at Meihui through the rearview mirror in the car. No matter how he looked at her, he felt that this guy looked too effeminate.

"What do you think? That woman is miserable. She fell in love." She blinked and looked at Xia Shu: "With your status, it is normal to have three wives and four concubines."

"Haha, isn't it?" Xia Shu laughed, feeling that the cat demon's words had touched his heart: "I think it's normal. For someone as outstanding as me, it's normal for me to have ten or eight wives."

Meihui's mouth twitched. He really didn't expect that there would be such a shameless person in the world.

The car engine roared, and then shot out like an arrow.

On the other side, Hashimoto Yoko dragged the injured Higuchi Tetsuji back to the Metropolitan Police Department.

Tetsuji Higuchi seemed to have completely given up resistance. Even Hashimoto Yuko felt that something was wrong. He wanted to kill her before, but why was he so obedient now?

It doesn’t matter. I can interrogate him slowly. I finally caught one and it’s a good start!

The colleagues who were still eating and chatting in the office were all stunned.

Just now you two went out to buy things together, why did you suddenly become a female investigator and a prisoner? Are you playing some kind of play?

"Yuzi, you guys..." The colleague was not sure, but felt that the broken nose was probably real and it looked very painful.

Tetsuji Higuchi's handsome face has been distorted.

"I'm a murderer." Tetsuji Higuchi tried to force a smile: "Really! I turn myself in."

Chapter 172 I'm happy to receive your call

When Natsuki received another call from Hashimoto Yoko, it was already 21:30 in the evening. The other party had already obtained a lot of information from the arrested Tetsuji. It seemed that the other party had really given up and answered whatever was asked.

"That's fine." Xia Shu calmly tilted his head and held the phone between his legs. "But he seems to know some secret techniques. If possible, can you help me ask him?"

"We've sent people to search for it. If we find it, we'll give it to you."

The voice on the other end of the phone paused.

After both parties finished talking about work, the topic seemed to come to an abrupt end, but from what Hashimoto Yuko said, she seemed to have something else to say.

"By the way," Xia Shu joked, "I saved you three times, you should give me a chance to repay you."

Although the three families were staring at him, Xia Shu was very calm. The words of the cat demon Meihui reminded him. Moreover, his growing strength was also his reliance. He and Yuda Yuma were the same kind of people who only loved themselves.

"What do you want?"

"take me Out to eat?"

"it is good!"

After hanging up the phone, Xia Shu put down the phone and looked at Kayako who was sitting gently on the sofa.

Sadako also wore a white headband and focused on playing games. She has completed the Dark Souls trilogy, and recently even learned to use Natsuki's account to buy a PS3 online, but it has not arrived yet. She is now playing "The Binding of Isaac". It seems that this game gave her a lot of inspiration and made her think about making a movie.

Mimiko was still staring at Natsuki. Recent days had made her a little more obedient. At least Natsuki didn't call to curse her, so Mimiko didn't dare to move.

"Thousands of points of luck are worth it in exchange for a qualification to participate in the competition." He was in a good mood. Money is a bastard. It is useless if you don't draw and keep it. On the contrary, if you miss the opportunity to make a wish, you will never get it again.

Besides, he likes exploring ghost story maps, and it would be even better if he could be cursed.

Xia Shu stood up and walked to Junxiong, raised his hand and rubbed the little guy's head: "Junxiong, let me see what you drew."

Junxiong leaned over and showed him the drawing board.

It was a cat's face with bloody eyes, distorted, grotesque and terrifying.

I guess Junxiong saw his own kind again.

"Nice drawing," Xia Shu gave a thumbs up. "How about you draw a comic and I help you publish it online?"

He felt more and more that this idea was feasible. Toshio liked drawing, and his style was somewhat similar to that of Junji Ito. Toshio didn't even need to make up the story. He just needed to find those "similar people" to collect materials, and the story would be better than those written by ordinary cartoonists.

Being praised, Junxiong smiled shyly, and seemed to think this was a good idea.

"Do me a favor." Xia Shu stood up and looked at Mimiko. In her horrified eyes, he raised his hand, pointed at the two stigmata on the back of his hand and said, "I want to find the next one."

A ghost called, and the youngest member of the East Asian female ghost group was actually being ordered around.

But when she looked at Sadako, the most beautiful girl in the group, and Kayako, the captain, she felt that it was okay for her as the youngest member to do more work.

His cell phone started to ring, and he walked back to pick it up.

"Tomorrow?" The time displayed on the caller ID is 16:00 tomorrow afternoon.

He answered the phone, and it was his own voice on the other end: "Anzhong, your girlfriend? You are a foot fetishist, right, hahaha."

End of incoming message.

"When I'm with An Zhongren tomorrow afternoon, will I meet another ghost story master?" He didn't doubt the authenticity of Mimiko's time travel. This was not the first time she did it, but he didn't expect that the time interval would be so close.

The most important thing is that after not contacting him for a while, An Zhongren found a girlfriend and he can even control the prison guards! I can't stand it!

Even if he didn't meet any contestants, he still had to go to An Zhongren to see them.

I am worried that my brother will suffer, and I am also worried that my brother will ride on the maid.

There were still a few hours until midnight, so Natsuki picked up the phone and contacted Ichika Furudera again.

Since other people can use magic, Xia Shu also has to use some tricks, otherwise he is just an ordinary person who can only rely on cursed objects. Compared with others who can make hand gestures, chant spells, and fly in the clouds, he is far inferior.

Therefore, it is particularly important to find Ichika Furudera, get two more ghost stories from her, and let the ghost story curse himself hard to improve his own strength.

The call was connected, and there was a whistling sound of wind on the other end.

"boom"--!

There was an explosion coming from the other side.

Xia Shu's expression changed slightly. He really didn't expect that Ichika Furuji's nightlife would be so exciting.

the other side.

In the mountain tunnel, Ichika Furuji, wearing a white kimono and a helmet, rode a motorcycle between the lanes.

The Kagura bells swayed along the road, making clear sounds, and the swaying imperial coins drew out segments of white light, flashing a divine halo under the tunnel lights.

The long black hair pressed down by the helmet fluttered in the wind, weaving out an elegant arc.

She stepped on the accelerator and drove between the cars.

A yellow-haired man driving a Honda noticed her from the rearview mirror and rolled down his window.

When Ichika Kodera came over on a motorcycle, he pursed his lip-pierced lips and whistled loudly: "Shhh!"

Koji Ichika ignored him, but the yellow-haired man chased after her relentlessly, driving side by side with her: "Beauty! Do you want to join us..."

boom!

The ground in front of him suddenly shook, and the yellow-haired man subconsciously stepped on the brakes, but because he was going too fast, the front wheels locked, causing his car to lose control, skid and spin, and turn around.

With a bang, the back of the car hit the back of the car in front. The airbag popped out and almost knocked the nose ring off the yellow-haired man's nose.

The cars behind noticed the chain collision and did not hesitate to brake and stop, completely blocking the entire one-way tunnel.