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

While feeling dizzy, Huangmao saw through the rearview mirror a woman in a white kimono riding a motorcycle, still speeding. She raised one hand and quickly waved her fingers to make seals. As she moved, the lights in the tunnel flickered restlessly.

Bang, bang, bang! There were rapid explosions from a distance, as if something terrifying was rushing past.

squeak!

The yellow-haired man saw the other party brake suddenly to a stop, and he nimbly turned over and jumped off the motorcycle. With the Kagura bell in his left hand and the imperial coin in his right hand, he danced a sacrificial Kagura dance, and then knelt on the ground.

"boom"--!

Something exploded in the air, carrying an extremely fishy smell.

Everyone who saw this scene subconsciously stopped, and some took out their mobile phones to take pictures, but apart from the chain reaction, there were only inexplicable explosions, but not even fire. So what could they have filmed?

"Ring, ring, ring——" the cell phone rang.

The woman took off her helmet and answered the phone.

The yellow-haired man clearly saw the woman in the white kimono with a cold face, but when she answered the phone, her face suddenly broke into a smile and she looked very happy.

Chapter 173 Servant: Dirty-Talking Kappa

"Hey?"

"okay!"

The yellow-haired man, who was feeling dizzy, looked at the woman in white kimono who was talking on the phone with a smile on her face. He did not feel envious in his heart. The woman was about to die. Only a person with a horny brain would think about that kind of thing in a crisis.

He just felt that the accident that happened today must be related to that woman in kimono!

He sat up straight with his arms supporting his upper body. Fortunately, his injuries were not serious, and it was not like in the movies where they were stuck and had no choice but to wait for death. He pushed the car door open, tilted his body, and crawled out using his hands and feet.

"Squeak"——!

The yellow-haired man saw with his own eyes that the hood of his car was stepped on by an invisible object, leaving a huge footprint.

The front of the car also pressed down with a "crunch".

"Squeak"——!

The thing was stepping on his car forward, and the second kick landed on the roof. Japanese iron cars are famous for being thin and light, and a big hole was instantly crushed on the roof.

Then the invisible object began to accelerate, and the roofs of the cars that were rear-ended in the front began to be trampled wildly.

The yellow-haired man leaned his head against the ground and opened his mouth, looking at the woman in the white kimono happily talking on the phone, seemingly oblivious to everything. A violent "buzzing" sound suddenly struck, and the airflow exploded with the kimono woman as the center, blowing the people who got out of the car to watch all over the place, and also blowing over invisible objects, and overturning two or three cars.

"Okay, I'll be done with my work soon, wait for me."

From beginning to end, no one saw anything other than the woman in the white kimono, but everyone knew that such a thing must exist. In the tunnel, apart from the sound of the wind whistling, no sound of people talking could be heard.

One by one, they came out of the car, holding their mobile phones and looking at the white figure.

This is definitely not a show, everyone knows it.

However, no one at the scene had the ability to see ghosts or spirits, otherwise they would have seen the tunnel filled with strange creatures. They pounced madly on Gu Si Yihua, but were knocked over by a series of magical powers and then trapped.

Although most of these things were the ones that escaped during the last One Hundred Demons Night Parade, they were not worth Ichika Kodera's attention, even for the eight-foot-tall girl who was hunched over and stepping on the car.

Kagura dance, chanting, prayer and sacrifice, and then... kill them all!

In the world that only psychics can see, this is not a peaceful car tunnel, but a sea of ​​blood that has been completely dyed red. Figures rush towards her one after another, but they will quickly explode and merge into the sea of ​​blood.

Even the sea of ​​blood seemed to have consciousness, surrounding her and not daring to approach.

As the daughter of God, and with her extraordinary talent, she rarely loses in exorcism. At least if she can't beat the S-level Sai Nong Dayu God, she will definitely not be killed.

……

Natsuki stood by the river.

The night wind in January was not very comfortable. Wrapping his coat tightly around him, Xia Shu squinted his eyes while smoking, and occasionally lowered his head, but his thoughts were wandering far away.

It was not until he heard the sound of an engine that he turned to look at the person coming.

Motorcycle, white kimono.

There is a kind of cyberpunk beauty.

Ichika Furutera stopped the car, took off her helmet, shook her head, and her long black hair was as smooth and silky as a waterfall.

"Have you been waiting for a long time?" She walked quickly towards Xia Shu.

"Just five minutes have passed," Xia Shu put out the cigarette.

Ichika Furuji glanced at the ground and saw a dozen cigarette butts. She felt funny in her heart, but she still maintained a domineering expression on the surface.

Some people may have the temperament of a queen, but their faces are too young to support that feeling, and they only give people an awkward feeling of "maturity". Some people are born with a queen face, and they are born queens as long as they put on a stern face.

"You said you are qualified to participate?"

"Yeah." Natsuki showed the back of his hand. Compared to Hashimoto Yuko, who was saved by him three times, he trusted Ichika Furudera more, with whom he had cooperated for a long time. Now Sainong Otsuki Shen didn't care about him getting close to Ichika Furudera. It would be a waste if he didn't use such a good helper.

What makes Ichika Furudera so powerful is not her strength but her influence. With just one phone call, she can contact exorcists from all over the world to come to the rescue. No matter how big the problem is, it can be resolved with just a phone call. This is a great help to Natsuki.

Just like the noisy noise I heard when I made a phone call tonight, not a single bit of it was leaked on the Internet, which shows that someone is controlling it.

It's really nice to have someone wipe your ass.

"Stigmata!" She looked up at Xia Shu: "Are you really going to participate in this war?"

“It’s quite attractive to me.”

She even thought Natsuki's answer was normal.

A person who likes to catch strange stories and put all kinds of vicious or mortal curses on himself, no matter what happens to him, it seems reasonable.

The two chatted a lot about this, about the cursed war and about the currently known enemies.

In fact, only Natsuki and Uda Yuuma are famous brands. There is another person who can make the corpse rot and reveal some traces, but this person cannot be caught at all. The remaining four people are almost invisible.

"I asked you to come here this time because I want to work together to summon that thing."

"Ok!"

Xia Shu's mind activated the stigmata and tried to connect with that thing with his spirit.

Gudu Gudu!

The river was surging and making a loud noise.

Their eyes were fixed on the surging water, but Natsuki suddenly felt something was wrong. His [Cursed Ears] heard a very loud noise.

It's the sound of noisy wind.

The voice came from far away and did not attempt to hide itself.

The Summoning Ghost Story, whose true identity had always been unknown, finally showed up in front of Xia Shu.

Natsuki and Ichika Furudera only saw the water explode, and an ugly creature with a pointed chin and monkey face jumped out from it. After rolling twice in the air, it landed in front of the two of them with a "bang" in the posture of Superman.

His appearance was very handsome, but Natsuki's expression was very ugly.

?_??

It is a short creature, less than one meter tall, and looks like a monkey at first glance, with a beak.

It is dark blue in color and covered in mucus, has very long webbed hands and feet, and has a turtle shell on its body.

"Kappa?" Natsuki and Ichika Furudera were both speechless.

Xia Shu admitted that he had a great chance of winning this war even with his own strength, but that didn't mean he would be happy when his partner was a kappa. No one would complain that his power was too strong. For example, if he couldn't get the Monkey King, he would have to get at least one of the three great demons of Japan, even Shippo or Jaken would be fine.

Isn't Kappa universally recognized as the weakest ghost story?

Although Kappa is famous in legends, it does not mean that it is strong. This race has always been at the bottom of the food chain.

"Little pretty boy, you're courting death! Kappa is the strongest, do you know who I am?" Kappa actually made a woman's voice: "Fuck! I love eating sashimi beef paper the most! As long as you're still alive, it's all right, right? Let me have a taste! Quack quack quack quack quack!"

Foul-talking Kappa!

Heavy flavor Kappa!

Very bad character.

Natsuki and Ichika Furudera looked at each other. Although they had not entered the map, Natsuki had experienced many battles and could basically tell the difference in strength at a glance. This kappa was not strong, at most at the level of the cat demon Mihui.

But why does it smell like a bad girl?

"If the contestants' abilities are all below B, that would be good news."

It's easy to imagine that the possibility is not high.

As the sound of wind coming from behind got closer and closer, the two men had already sensed each other's presence and realized that they were very powerful!

A three-meter-tall monster wearing a "Yamabushi" robe and with wings on its back slammed to the ground. Its wings were folded behind it, and it looked down at the combination of two people and a kappa.

He has a red face and a long nose, holds a round fan and a mace in his hands, has a samurai sword hanging from his waist, wears high-legged wooden clogs and a straw raincoat.

The attitude is proud and arrogant.

Like Kappa, the other party was recognized by the two as soon as he appeared. It was Daitengu.

Among the three great monsters in Japan, one is Daitengu.

Not good.

"Contestant?" Daitengu looked down at Natsuki Kokoji Ichika, and didn't even look at Kappa, probably because he didn't take it seriously at all.

Under the moonlight, the shadow cast by the three-meter-tall figure just covered the three of them.

His voice was as deep as an old monk chanting, and it carried an irresistible tone: "Death."

As soon as it finished speaking, the rude Kappa summoned by Xia Shu pounced on it: "Can't you see me? Bakayaloo!"

Chapter 174 Conflict

The foul-mouthed Kappa cursed as he pounced forward, his thin monkey-like body spread out, his extremely long arms and legs stretched out like he was grabbing at the big Tengu's face like a facehugger.

The sharp beak pecked fiercely, and blood splattered.

hiss--!

He had the advantage in the first confrontation, and not only was Daitengu stunned, but even Natsuki and Ichika on the side were stunned.

Is this a kappa? Where did this kappa come from? It's so fierce!

There are three great monsters in Japan that are not only extremely powerful but also extremely legendary.

The first one is Shuten-doji, the king of monsters in the Heian period. He was beheaded by Minamoto no Raikou.