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

Just use this plug-in yourself and bear the pain yourself.

This is called initiative.

He raised his foot and kicked the door.

boom!

The unlocked door was kicked open.

"Excuse me." He gently pressed down on the scabbard with his left hand, and the sacred weapon Dumuqi sword appeared, waiting to be unsheathed.

Walking into the entrance hall, you will see the typical decoration style of an old Japanese house, with wooden floors. When you look up, you can see the wood grain on the ceiling. There is wallpaper on both sides of the walls. The living room has sliding doors, but the stairs are a bit European, with iron handrails.

"kkkkkkk~" A strange laughter came from behind.

Xia Shu turned his head and saw that the sound came from the door he had just kicked open. A fat woman in her twenties was sitting on the ground.

She hanged herself with a rope tied to the door handle.

The terrifying, bruised fat face with a long tongue sticking out and wide-open eyes, coupled with the creepy laughter, gives the listeners goose bumps.

Xia Shu withdrew his gaze and continued to walk inside, not bothering to pay attention to the fat girl hanging on the door handle.

The ignored fat girl laughed strangely "kkkkk". She was struggling but couldn't break free from the rope.

"Bang!" Just as Xia Shu took a step forward, a corpse fell from above his head. It seemed to be a woman.

The other party suddenly turned over and pretended to pounce on Xia Shu, but what greeted her was not the fresh and delicious unlucky guy, but a talisman and a big pussy that could cover her entire face.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

His head is on fire, and a new generation of Flame Head Captain is born.

Xia Shu ignored her and continued walking inside.

When the boy who was nailed to the chopping board by the kitchen knife in the kitchen saw Natsuki, he struggled to transform into a facehugger and pounced on him, but Natsuki dodged him nimbly.

His speed has indeed returned to normal levels, but he possesses more than just human strength. The cursed items on his body can still be used, and he is now half a ghost story, so the cursed items have really become a "great tonic".

A ghost hand stretched out from under the tatami and tried to grab his ankle, but he dodged it by jumping forward.

However, he didn't expect that as soon as his body was in the air, four ropes with "loops" suddenly dropped from the ceiling.

Four hanged men fell from the sky, swinging their bodies like wind chimes, and opened their arms to Xia Shu who threw himself into their arms.

Xia Shu reacted quickly, grabbing a handful of talisman paper in one hand while curling up to reduce the area in order to avoid being caught.

He actually used this almost brutal method to force his way through.

It also means that Xia Shu slapped the talisman paper too fiercely just now, and the four hanged ghosts were scared so they dispersed on their own.

"You're afraid of being a ghost!" For a moment he didn't know how to evaluate the evil spirits in this haunted house.

It is completely different from an urban legend. If it were an urban legend, he would be afraid, but he would still act according to the "rules" and would rather die than not kill Natsuki and become the tenth person.

But the evil spirits here, while being tortured by death, are unwilling to fight to the point where they can’t even become ghosts in the end.

Xia Shu's heart was actually bleeding. He was reluctant to waste all the talisman paper on these evil spirits, but he had just wasted a lot of talismans when he tried to kill them forcefully.

However, the conditions for the forging were also good, allowing him to break through the encirclement and rush directly to the stairs.

The evil spirits in the room simply surrounded him quickly, but none of them took the initiative to attack. They just stared at him with their eyes wide open in deathly expression, trying to prove that eyes could kill.

In Xia Shu's opinion, it's... quite cute.

Xia Shu grabbed the stair handrail with one hand and thrust his body forward, rushing upward like a big bird about to take off.

"Boom!" The four hanged ghosts rushed up first, followed by the strong fat girl, and the ghost head under the floor also climbed up the stairs.

A group of evil spirits chased after them madly!

Chapter 243 Wait for Me (4K)

Go up the ladder.

The second floor.

Xia Shu paused for a moment in front of the stairs. A cold and gloomy air rushed over him, scratching his exposed ankles and neck like long nails scratching a blackboard.

Without the "cursed item" to strengthen his body, the body of an ordinary person in the C-level map was constantly being driven away by the most fundamental physiological discomfort and rejection, and his body instinctively told him to leave here quickly.

This feeling became clearer as we walked up to the second floor.

My ankles were slightly cramped, my body felt like it was stuck in a quagmire, my body temperature started to drop, and so on.

He began to understand those poor fellows who ran into the advanced ghost story map with their ordinary bodies. The feeling of "not being good" was really like an instinct.

However, he could also use this to confirm one thing: the real cause of the deaths of the nine residents in this "singularity" happened on the second floor.

Xia Shu slightly tightened the Yama scabbard at his waist with his left hand. What he was hesitating about was not whether he could win the fight, but what means to use to attack. "Hanako" and "Bixian" were obviously not strong enough, and the evil spirits downstairs who were about to chase them were enough to tear them to pieces easily.

The talisman paper is okay. If he goes for the quantity, he dares to challenge even a B-level one. If he can't defeat it, he can just run away. Anyway, he has Bai Rongyi by his side, and running away is always his strong point.

He has many cursed items on him, such as a children's umbrella that can summon Umibozu. However, because Natsuki has been slow to feed Umibozu, his strength has not increased much and he is currently in the state of a free-range puppy.

The reason why we don't feed Umibozu is, firstly, because we really don't have the time and there aren't that many powerful evil spirits to serve as fish food, and secondly, it's too inefficient, so it would be better to increase our own strength if we have that time.

The remaining means, of course, is the artifact specially sealed in the B-level Yama scabbard - the Tsumukariya sword.

The plan flashed through his mind and he looked at the second floor carefully.

There are only two rooms, and it's a bit like an attic. If it weren't for the pointed triangular roof, it would definitely be a torture to live in in the summer.

Xia Shu only took two glances and opened the map to a certain level of exploration, then headed straight for the bedroom where the atmosphere seemed most off.

It doesn't look like a master bedroom, but probably a child's room. There is a desk next to the window, untied bedding on the tatami, and a sliding door closet next to it, which is a must-have for raising Doraemon at home.

You can see almost everything in the room at a glance, and there is almost nothing that can be hidden.

Exploration degree 99%!

Being able to explore the entire house while being an ordinary person and obviously physically unwell, and being chased by a group of evil spirits, all depends on Xia Shu's stable mentality.

Even if old players get a new account, their skills and awareness should not be underestimated.

Of course, the strength here is still relatively weak.

If there is only one evil spirit in the "singularity", C represents the opponent's single strength. With Natsuki's current ability, kite-flying is courting death. Although not every evil spirit can ignore spatial distance like Kayako and Sadako, it is not difficult to hunt him down.

However, the large group of evil spirits in the C-level "singularity" are definitely not individually outstanding in strength, so he can still "show off".

His eyes quickly scanned the entire room and finally stopped on the desk, where all the bad feelings came from: a special mirror - a three-sided mirror.

Xia Shu had already grasped the hilt of the knife with his right hand, and his wrist was in a posture ready to draw the knife at any time. He didn't know any kendo techniques, but he still knew how to draw the knife and chop people.

I was thinking about finding time to learn some sword techniques from Sanshenzhu later, and it would be best if I could learn the sword art. But my body movements did not slow down.

Bend your back slightly and breathe slowly.

Lift your right foot and slowly step forward, tentatively touching the ground with your toes.

It was as if what was placed on the table was not a mirror, but a sleeping tiger, which would be woken up by the slightest movement.

After your heel has completely landed, lift your left foot up again and follow lightly.

One step, two steps, slowly getting closer.

"Click, click, click" the terrifying sound of teeth colliding suddenly came from the three-sided mirror.

Considering the news that nine people had died here and the ominous feeling in the air, Xia Shu's survival instinct was instantly awakened, and his entire scalp felt as if there were thousands of needles drilling into the pores after an intense run in the middle of winter.

Although there was still no one in the room, Xia Shu felt as if he was standing in front of corpses lying all over the place.

After all, he is still a human being, and his body's physiological instincts cannot be restrained. He can only say that his heart is strong so he can barely hold on.

In a moment of distraction, I found myself standing in front of three mirrors.

Xia Shu reacted quickly and subconsciously pulled his right hand forward. Fortunately, he realized in time and controlled his instinct to draw his sword and chop. He was afraid that his sudden draw of the sword would scare away the things in the three-sided mirror.

The "Natsuki" in the mirror was also looking at him.

The three-sided mirror is very suitable for makeup. It can be unfolded like a screen. The folded left and right mirrors can clearly reflect the side face, allowing you to see yourself from all angles.

Suddenly, footsteps were heard behind me.

Xia Shu's eyes wandered, and he almost instinctively turned his head to look back, but he had encountered this "instinct" too many times today, and in an instant he forcibly suppressed the urge to turn his head. Looking in the mirror, he just shook his head slightly.

There are three "Xia Trees" in the three mirrors, but the "Xia Tree" in the middle does not have such strong self-control. It was shaken by Xia Shu's fake move and really turned around to look back.

So the three harmonious mirror images became that the "Xia Shu" in the left and right mirrors were still staring at Xia Shu, while the one in the middle turned his head and looked back, showing a strange scene at the back of his head.

The two "Natsuki" on the left and right are also abnormal, because according to the mirror's reflection, they should be looking forward instead of staring at Natsuki himself who is standing on the side.

"So this is what the back of my head looks like." Xia Shu grinned, forcing a smile.

"Click, click, click" the sound of teeth colliding came again.

The weird sound in the mirror, the three weird mirror images...all made Xia Shu feel very uncomfortable.

The other eight evil spirits in the haunted house also climbed up and poured into the bedroom.

“Finally, they are all here!”

He planned to "lure monsters" from the very beginning. When he was destined to use his sword, he would gather all the enemies together and swing his sword, so as to avoid tiring himself to death by swinging his sword first.

Sharp roars and swarms of hanged ghosts surrounded Xia Shu from all directions with "click-click-click" sounds.

The air in the entire children's bedroom on the second floor froze in an instant.

The light above my head, which was not on to begin with, also began to malfunction, flashing wildly and uncontrollably, and finally exploded with a "bang".

The sparks bursting from the light bulb were like a curtain, covering Xia Shu.

Sparks bounced on his back and died out after a few leaps.

A spark fell towards the scabbard.

"Sizzle"——!

Bow stance, draw sword.

The half-extended blade collided with the falling sparks, just like gas meeting fire, and the momentum of the artifact exploded.

The sacred weapon Tsumukariya, once in the hands of the exorcist Hanagata, needed to be sealed, otherwise every swing would drain the body's strength, but even if it was sealed, the aura of the sacred weapon was enough to drive away evil spirits. When Natsuki got the Tsumukariya, he would make Kayako and Sadako, who were already B-level ghost stories, afraid to approach, and even all the curses on their bodies were ineffective.

It is too troublesome to seal the Dumuqi sword every time after using it, and it is unable to deal with emergencies.

The Yama scabbard solved this problem very cleverly. The sword was not sealed, but was just kept in another space.