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

"Bang, bang!" She didn't hit hard, but the door of the compartment was very thin, so the sound was very loud, ten times louder than if Xia Shu had hit with all his strength.

"Kya——!" Manami was obviously frightened by her friend. Her voice broke through the limitations of her head and she vowed to overturn the ceiling: "Tsuki!ko!"

As we all know, if you say your name with anger, you are really angry.

"Hahahaha!" Yuezi laughed, feeling that the prank was a success.

There was the rustling sound of a skirt being lifted, followed by the sound of flushing.

The two were playing around.

Just as they were about to leave.

Xia Shu raised his hand and slammed the door of the toilet cubicle.

The "dong dong" sound is very light.

The two girls who had just reached the door of the female restroom in the abandoned teaching building were suddenly stunned.

The sudden knock on the door from behind was like an electric current that struck the two of them. Their hearts skipped a beat and goose bumps spread from their tailbone to the back of their necks.

"Ah!" The two screamed and ran outside in panic.

"Hahahaha" Xia Shu laughed happily.

It turns out playing pranks on people is so much fun.

However, he felt a little disappointed that he couldn't get out of the women's restroom, as the environment there was really not that good.

Am I going to show off in the abandoned women's restroom like this from now on?

He rubbed his head and said, "This is too bad."

Chapter 216 I am an Earthbound Spirit

"It's not that bad."

In the hospital, the doctor looked at the blushing Ichika Furudera, and then looked at Natsuki.

"Young man, you still need to exercise some restraint."

"Ahem, thank you, doctor."

The two left the hospital with the physical examination report.

Although the curse has left him, his sub-health problem has not been resolved. He can be hard but cannot do it, and his physical strength cannot keep up. So, Ichika Furudera, who has also been addicted, has an argument about the relationship between the "king" and the "mount". In the end, Natsuki successfully takes the status of the mount and acts as a good horse.

It is very difficult to get the posture right, especially for a woman with a hot body like Furudera Ichika. She is very tall, thin where she should be thin, and fat where she should be fat, but being slim is definitely not something she can be associated with.

Who has ever seen a person holding two big basketballs in their arms? I don't think she is slim. The only way to describe her is "plump".

Some people have a face that looks very thin, but actually have a well-defined body.

Slightly meaty, with an excellent feel.

This is also where the problem lies. Ichika Furuji can use the jack, but Xia Shu cannot control the jack.

Up and down, with a click, his waist twisted.

The problem of sprained waist is easy to solve. He can go to the hospital for an X-ray and have a massage and it will be fine. However, the doctor found that his kidneys are a little weak.

The two felt a little awkward on the way, but after walking out of the hospital gate, they looked at each other and laughed in tacit understanding.

"Which man with kidney deficiency comes here by the box!" Xia Shu felt that he was discriminated against. After restraining his smile, he complained about the unprofessionalism of the hospital doctors.

It's just my waist that's not in good condition, it's definitely not my kidneys that are in bad condition, and it's certainly not my hanging problem!

Gusi Yihua patted him lightly, and regained his aloofness: "I'll send Sato Celia back, you go home and have a good rest."

"Okay," Xia Shu nodded.

After returning to the office, Xia Shu sorted out his spells. There were not many left after the war, and even fewer that could be used.

Now that I have passively opened my Yin-Yang eyes, little things like the Cursed Ears are no longer important.

Without Sadako and Kayako, he was a little uncomfortable. Every time he went to bed, he would be startled by their night attacks, like opening his eyes to see Kayako's face-to-face attack, or a hand coming out of the quilt. But it was quite interesting after a long time, and he didn't know if he was becoming more and more perverted.

He had no psychological burden as he believed in the "text prompts". Since it said that Kayako and Sadako would be rewarded for surviving, he would definitely believe it. He just didn't know how many coincidences he would have to take in the future to achieve this step.

The old employee opened the refrigerator and looked at the cans of soda inside. After a moment's hesitation, he took out the juice next to it. He was quite nostalgic.

The main reason is that I’m afraid of diarrhea due to expired food.

He has to do an experiment tonight.

When he was sleeping in the hotel holding Ichika Furutera, he had a dream. He dreamed that his soul left his body again and was trapped in the women's restroom.

After waking up from the dream, he didn't care too much, after all, dreams are illogical.

But as time passed, the content of the dream was not forgotten, but became clearer and clearer, as if it were a real past event, making him feel something was wrong.

One's soul has "evolved" into a ghost story, and ghost stories will be expelled from this world.

Maybe in the dream, I have already been expelled.

After gulping down a few gulps of pure squeezed juice, Xia Shu lay on the bed and checked his phone. As time passed, his consciousness gradually became blurred.

Women's restroom!

He suddenly regained consciousness.

Back again!

A space so narrow that it makes people feel a little breathless.

I still couldn't get out of the toilet cubicle. No matter how hard I pushed, only a light "bang bang" sound came out, as if a gust of wind was gently pushing the door panel, the sound was so small that it was barely noticeable.

"It doesn't seem to be a simple dream."

He was now very sure that he was not just dreaming, but that his soul had left his body and gone somewhere.

Moreover, this place is far more terrifying than the S-level map. Maybe it is another world, barrier, or plane. There are too many names for it.

The soul has left the body and the body is no longer around, which means that the scabbard of the Enma sword, the Tsumurakari sword, the memory card, the volume of Hyakumonogatari and so on are also gone.

He suddenly thought of Miss Hanako who was a middle school student in the present world. Because she was a ground-bound spirit, she could not leave the school.

But compared to her, I can't even leave the toilet cubicle, which is really a bit pitiful.

"Is the women's restroom in the abandoned teaching building everything in this world, or am I just trapped here like a ghost?" He felt that he should have a good talk with Ichika Furuji. She must have many theories about ghosts.

But he neither woke up from his dream nor could he leave the women's restroom. He was just locked here quietly, waiting, waiting, and waiting.

Time passed minute by minute, and fortunately the window of the girls' restroom in the old teaching building was not closed, allowing him to determine the time.

Day and night... About a week passed, and he gradually went from emptying his mind to reciting curses, and then to talking to himself and playing finger fighting.

"Snapped!"

Natsuki suddenly opened his eyes.

My cheek hurts a bit.

After rubbing his face, Xia Shu realized that he had fallen asleep while browsing on his phone, and the phone he was holding slid down and hit his nose.

The last time I was studying new knowledge with Ichika Koji,

"This dream was very real," Xia Shu recalled, and found that he remembered clearly everything he had done within a week in the dream.

If someone still thinks that it was just a dream at this point, then I can only say that there must be something wrong with his brain. I have never heard of a dream continuing.

"Of the one week in the dream, is the only moment in the real world when the phone fell down?" He felt that many things could not be explained, but the dream about the women's restroom seemed to be worth studying.

Falling asleep again, this time Xia Shu did not dream about the women's restroom, as if he did not meet some conditions.

I didn't wake up until noon.

The sunlight blew in through the curtains and woke him up. He fumbled for the phone next to the pillow and looked at it with only one eye open.

"It's 12:00?"

The phone had several messages but no missed calls.

Mikamitake ignored him. Sato Celia was probably very unhappy about eavesdropping last night, so she ignored him. However, Hashimoto Yuko sent him multiple messages in a row. She was at her busiest time.

Natsuki took a quick look at the message sent by the other party. It mainly said that Yuuma Uda was taken away. She had no right to know the rest of the things, but it was basically certain that the person who took Yuuma Uda away was an American.

"I guess they think he has potential and want to take him back and slice him up?" Natsuki didn't care too much. Whether Yuuma Uda was recruited or sliced ​​up, it had nothing to do with him.

Xia Shu just wants to live his lazy life and at most... be invincible.

Chapter 217 An unexpected date

"So, an earthbound spirit is a spirit that cannot leave a fixed place, holds resentment in its heart, and cannot ascend to heaven?"

Xia Shu stood on the street. It was February and the young and energetic ladies were no longer afraid of the severe cold. They used their smooth white legs to protest against the bad weather.

Who doesn't love winter?

The person on the other end of the line was Ichika Furuji. She was explaining to Xia Shu about earthbound spirits, but it sounded a bit busy on the other end, and one could also hear the strange woo-wa-wa accent of a Korean shaman. It seemed like it was another "exorcism event" in a certain circle.

Xia Shu also told her that urban legends are basically extinct now, and the last jobs left for psychics are "feng shui", "praying", "supernatural salvation", "seeking marriage", etc. This kind of work can be provided by any temple, let alone serious exorcists.

He was reluctant to get involved in small-circle exorcism ceremonies.

Because he had briefly learned from Ichika Furudera that it was not that there were no people with real talent among them. On the contrary, there were some. However, this group of people were not very strong, and they took the lead in establishing seniority and forming cliques in order to confirm their own status and monopolize the small exorcist circle.

It is definitely true that the vast majority of them are scammers.

Those who get in do it for "fame" because fame means money.

But this brings up a new problem: I have the ability, so why should I bring a group of you guys to play?

Xia Shu was used to being lazy, and his ways of making money were much better than the so-called Exorcism Conference, so he was unwilling to pay any attention to this group of people.

The vast majority of people have no skills, and only a very small number of people have skills as small as half a fingernail. Xia Shu himself finds it funny to say that they make money from exorcisms. It should be said that they make money from commercial dance performances.

For the sake of a few million people, a large group of people gathered together, set up a stage, offered tributes, and danced from day to night.

It is no different from manual labor, except that a few leaders at the top do not need to show up. They can use their "real skills" and "face" to attract work, and then let others perform. In the end, the commission they get is only a few million or so, which is really pitiful.

The voice of Ichika Koji came from the phone: "Yes, the one who has resentment, unresolved knots, and unrevenged grudges in his life and is trapped in one place is a groundbound spirit. You can help it fulfill its wish, or you can do it directly."

"I think he may not have any unresolved issues."

Xia Shu felt a little uncomfortable. How did he become a earthbound spirit for no apparent reason?

To save yourself? Absolutely not!