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

Working in this business means that if you don't make any business for three years, you can make a living for three years after you succeed. As long as you succeed once, you can make a fortune, so she is not very active in business.

The last time I posted an article seemed to be several months ago.

Come to think of it, the world wasn't so chaotic back then, and it was normal not to encounter a supernatural event for several weeks. It's not like now, when we might encounter dozens of supernatural events in a day.

But is there any necessary connection between publishing my own articles and suddenly having a disciple, or can one become an exorcist by just reading those little household articles I write?

I guess no one is that naive.

"Master!" Yuko stepped forward: "There is a very difficult urban legend in our school. I would like to ask for your help, Master, please!"

……

"Oh, what's the matter with that? Don't worry, I'm a professional at dealing with urban legends. It's my duty."

Xia Shu looked at the monk who was talking in front of him.

He turned around and looked at Kayako who was standing in the corner.

After breakfast, Natsuki and Kayako began their daily "marketing", vowing to spread the fame of the shelter.

As it happened, someone contacted the shelter and came over when they were on their way.

But I didn't expect that not only I was invited, but also the fancy-dressed monk.

The residents around surrounded the monk, put their hands together and bowed, as if the person standing there was not a monk but a Bodhisattva.

Instead, Kayako was completely pushed aside.

"Field Operator in White Dress!"

"It's spooky. It's true that people who do this kind of work, like forensic doctors and undertakers."

Several young people gathered in front of Kayako and Natsuki, although they could only see Kayako.

It is said that there are two field operators nowadays, one is suspected to be the slit-mouthed woman, and the other is Kayako in a white dress.

One of the girls looked at Kayako curiously and rubbed her arms uncomfortably: "Hello, are you a field operator at the shelter?"

Kayako smiled and nodded.

The not-too-bright smile mitigated the gloom on his face.

"We invited you here. Something big happened in this house a few days ago."

"The Isobe family just moved here not long ago."

"There is an old lady at home"

"There was a woman, a man, and a child"

"The man suddenly went crazy and killed a family"

"Then he took the little girl's head to the suburbs and hanged himself."

Several people were talking at the same time, and their words were quite confusing.

To be precise, a family moved into this house, and for some unknown reason the man of the family suddenly went mad and brutally killed his entire family before committing suicide.

The house is completely abandoned after the death, but the residents living nearby have to live in fear and always deliberately avoid the haunted house to avoid encountering dirty things.

Compared to the elders who are cautious and decide to spend money to hire a master to avoid disaster, the young people have completely different ideas.

They don't believe in any masters, but believe more in the big names in the forums. They think that people with real abilities are all top-notch experts on the Internet and it is impossible for them to make money without any bottom line.

"A haunted house with a very ominous atmosphere." Xia Shu's senses are very direct. Without the constraints of the body, his soul is like a nerve stripped of flesh and blood. Any slight feedback can attract his keen attention.

Rather than saying that the haunted house gave Natsuki a strong sense of bad luck, it would be more accurate to say that Kayako beside him gave her a stronger feeling.

While watching over the burning bonfire, it was difficult to pay attention to whether other places were equally hot because he was already about to melt from the roasting.

Therefore, Kayako must be suppressed.

Kayako maintained a quiet smile. She just needed to listen to what Natsuki told her to do and just be a good short support.

He put his arm on his head again!

The corners of my mouth twitched, but I had to hold it back and not be too happy.

Hey.

"Okay! Please rest assured, no matter what's inside, leave it all to me!"

The monk who called himself Dayun Shangren finished counting the banknotes and began to distribute amulets.

"Remember not to touch this talisman with water, don't fold it, and keep it away from fire," Master Dayun reminded. Every time he gave a talisman, the other party would put their hands together, hold the talisman, and bow to thank him: "Don't go near the toilet, don't touch it after using the toilet, and remember to wash your hands..."

"Thank you!"

Everyone was given a talisman, even Kayako was given one.

But when passing by Xia Shu, Master Dayun hesitated for a moment. He raised his hand and scratched his bright forehead, then turned his head and said, "The ritual of salvation will last a long time."

As he said this, he looked back again, and his sight finally stopped on Kayako who was wearing a white dress.

Kayako held the amulet in her hand and responded to his puzzled and inquiring gaze with a smile.

"It's useless." Xia Shu took a look at the amulet and could only say that it was a fairly well-made handicraft, and the paper material used was good. There was probably some kind of small sachet wrapped inside, and the fragrance was quite noticeable.

Master Dayun, a man with some inspiration.

The residents around looked on anxiously as Master Dayun walked into the haunted house.

I hope nothing will happen later, because nothing happening means safety.

But he also longed for something to happen. If something big happened, Master Dayun’s victory would mean that all problems had been truly solved.

then……

"what!"

Screams.

There was silence.

Everyone looks at me and I look at you.

"That voice, is it Master Dayun?" asked a white-haired old lady.

"It seems to be his voice."

"How to do?"

"Maybe he just sprained his ankle? Yes, he sprained his ankle. He was wearing such a long robe."

"Could it be..."

"Shut up, impossible!"

Master Dayun, who was highly expected, failed at the speed of light. Not only did he fail to solve the problem, he might even have angered the things inside.

So everyone decided to put their hands together and worship the haunted house.

Xia Shu quickly sent a message on his phone: [Wait for me here, I'll go in and take a look]

Kayako moved her lips and said in a very faint voice that no one except Natsuki who was standing in front of her could hear: "Be careful."

[Don't worry, it's okay]

The health bar that was crushed by Xiao Zhenzi yesterday has been restored. Now he has the confidence to take the risk.

Ghost stories similar to "Haunted House" are 100% earthbound spirits. Except for Kayako, most of the earthbound spirits in this world are not invincible. They are bound to a certain place and cannot be reincarnated as Buddhas. They are considered the weakest among the ghosts.

A range of 100 meters is not enough to completely cover the haunted house, but it is also suitable for Xia Shu to investigate as a pioneer.

Enter the Isobe residence.

Following the direction that Master Dayun entered, Xia Shu walked into the entrance, stepping on the air.

There were several pairs of shoes placed in a mess at the entrance.

The styles and sizes are different, there are clothes for the elderly and children, neatly arranged for the whole family.

The air in the room made the ghost feel a little uncomfortable, and the thick feeling seemed to have returned to Kayako's side.

This small apartment is built in strict accordance with the concept of "making the best use of everything" in terms of space allocation, with a long and narrow entrance.

There is a small door next to it. Turn right to enter the bathroom.

The small bathroom managed to squeeze in a bathtub that is big enough for people to squat.

If you don't care about this bathtub, maybe you don't have to tilt your body when sitting on the toilet.

Further ahead, at the end is the space that includes the living room, kitchen and dining room.

A bald head was placed at the corner.

It was Master Dayun who rushed in just now.

His chest was still moving, he wasn't dead.

The condition is not very good.

Xia Shu reached out and touched Master Dayun's heart, feeling his pulse, and found that he was not dead yet.

But mentally it's hard to say.

The whites of his eyes rolled up, his lips turned pale, and his face turned ashen.

The veins around his temples bulged high, his whole body was in a state of "panic", and his body was spasming from time to time.

Gods are hard to save.

There were footsteps.

Xia Shu looked at the woman who appeared in front of him.

"Please wait a moment," she said with a smile, then turned and disappeared.

After a while, the disappeared woman reappeared: "Please wait a moment."

Time and space confusion?

The sound of footsteps.

The girl in an elementary school uniform and a little yellow hat walked down the stairs with her head lowered, and disappeared the moment her feet touched the first floor.

Natsuki turned his gaze towards the second floor, raised his head slightly, and passed through the ceiling.