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

I am definitely affected by the curse, so I have such timid thoughts about the female ghost. I must leave here quickly and keep my head clear!

Xia Shu looked down and found a familiar blood-red coat and Toshio lying nearby.

[Blood-red coat of fear (cursed item/normal): When worn, tracking ability is enhanced and strength is enhanced by lv1, but wearing this coat will also make people fear you. Be careful that you may become an urban legend because of the fear.]

Although the little guy didn't say anything, Xia Shu could probably understand what he meant. This was a gift.

The way mission rewards were settled was always beyond his expectations.

The reward didn't seem like it was given by his own golden finger, but more like something that already existed and was guided to him for some reason.

Xia Shu picked up the blood-red coat, because the fear was so great that it became an urban legend, which was the most serious punishment he had ever seen.

To become a ghost story means to lose your freedom and to die completely when you are forgotten.

However, he also figured out the correct way to use this dress in the shortest possible time: wear it secretly and then kill all the witnesses.

He could understand the strength improvement to level 1, but there was no data on himself except for the health bar.

"Then I can only assume that my data is 0, and then I can slowly accumulate it upwards."

Compared to this insignificant point, is it because of this dress that "the woman who cannot be heard" has become an urban legend?

Wearing this dress is likely to turn you into an urban legend.

Urban legends are immortal, but they disappear when they are forgotten, just like the woman who emerged from the washing machine.

It’s a bit creepy when I think about it carefully.

Just after Xia Shu left the haunted house, a strange conversation between mother and son was taking place on the second floor of this creepy haunted house.

"Meow (Lollipop, delicious, uncle also praised my good drawing skills, but why does mom always hide?)"

"Giggle, giggle, giggle (I want to learn to speak, and I want to stand up and walk, and I don't want him to see me like this)"

"Meow (Do you want him to be my dad?)"

"He may not be able to accept me, but as long as he comes to accompany me, it's enough. Junxiong wants him to be a father?

"Meow (Xiao Ma said she likes uncle too.)"

The haunted house returned to its silence once again, continuing to exude an aura that kept strangers away.

……

Natsuki went to "Higashino Real Estate" and returned the keys.

"Do you want to buy it?" The real estate agent looked at Xia Shu expectantly.

From what we can see now, Natsuki is not suffering from the curse, his body is normal, and he even looks quite energetic.

He is simply the best buyer for this haunted house.

If Xia Shu bought this house and lived there for a while without dying, even if he moved out in the future, the haunted house could be whitewashed and sold at a normal price.

"No." Xia Shu shook his head, thought for a moment and said, "It's very weird inside."

"Hahaha, you really know how to joke." The agent laughed and did not take Xia Shu's words seriously at all. As an agent, he absolutely could not do anything that would ruin his reputation. Even if the whole world believed that it was a haunted house, he would still insist on his claim.

Xia Shu suddenly asked, "You feel shoulder pain recently, right?"

The first lesson of the charlatan, shoulder pain.

For example, the barefoot doctor’s universal remedy for severe dampness, an old recipe passed down from generation to generation.

Xia Shu, who happened to have obtained an exclusive curse, felt his shoulders slightly heavy at this moment.

"It's normal to have shoulder pain due to sitting for a long time." The other party still didn't care, but his eyes were looking at other empty seats in the office.

It's only 19:30 now and it's just getting dark.

He waited here for a while longer because Xia Shu was coming to return the key, otherwise he would be alone.

It just so happened that after moving to a new home, the real estate agent did feel some discomfort in his shoulders.

People are like this. It would be fine if it wasn't mentioned, but once it's started, the mind will start to wander in that direction.

Xia Shu pinched out a fire talisman with a serious expression, and gently patted the other person's shoulder under his puzzled gaze.

Boom~!

The fire talisman burns.

The firelight illuminated half of the intermediary's face.

The agent was so frightened that he suddenly jumped to the side and slapped the place where the flame was burning. Miraculously, he didn't feel hot and didn't smell the smell of burning hair.

As if the fire was just an illusion.

He said with a wry smile: "I know this, it's a magic trick, right? Magic paper, the kind that can burn at will!"

As the "accomplice" of the haunted house, how could he not know that there was something wrong with the house, but the biggest problem was that he could not sell the house.

But no matter how much he denied it, he admitted in his heart that there was a curse on the house, otherwise there were too many things that could not be explained.

Xia Shu simply took out a fire talisman and a business card and slapped them on the agent's hand: "Be more careful in the future. If you have any questions, you can contact me."

After saying that, he turned and left, leaving only the real estate agent holding Xia Shu's newly printed business card.

……

After returning home, Xia Shu tried to put on the [Blood Red Coat of Fear].

When looking in the mirror, he seemed to see a woman in a blood-red coat lying on top of him. However, the woman in the blood-red coat was not that scary, because he also vaguely saw Toshio squatting on his shoulder, and Miss Curse-like who was entangled around him.

The woman in the blood-red coat was hiding timidly aside, looking quite pitiful.

When Xia Shu looked at the mirror seriously again, the illusion disappeared.

He was sure that if he came into contact with these cursed objects for a long time, his mind would definitely be affected. He might even lose all his san value and go completely crazy.

Xia Shu took off his blood-red coat, folded it and put it in the suitcase together with his ears, basketball, folding knife, etc. Finally, he sealed it with the [Zhai Nong House-Suppressing Talisman (Prop/Excellent)]. The moment he put the talisman on, the atmosphere in the entire office became relaxed.

Then he poured a small portion of the salt into a small plate and placed it at the door.

Even though he had two dates with the Grudge, it didn't stop him from being afraid of ghosts.

The phone suddenly vibrated.

Xia Shu took out his cell phone and saw a message from An Zhongren.

[I have a job for you, call me back.]

Xia Shu immediately dialed the number: "Anzhong, what's the job?"

"You recommended one to me before, so I'll give you one this time," An Zhongren said quickly. "I've sent the client's information and details to your email. Since I have to go on a business trip, I can only give you this job for free."

"By the way, weren't you very interested in the case of Morikawa Tamako? I just happened to find a diary she kept during her lifetime."

Once again, the reward came in a way that I could never imagine.

Chapter 27 Why Doesn't My Girlfriend Cheat on Me?

"There's no need to be so anxious." An Zhongren looked at Xia Shu, who was running over breathlessly, and was very confused: "I can ask the courier to deliver it to you."

"No, it's better to be anxious!"

Miss Jue is not a pushover. Who knows what will happen after the diary is read by others.

"Have you read it?" Xia Shu glanced at the diary.

[Miss Curse's Diary (Cursed Item/Normal): A diary that records every detail of Miss Curse's life. If you read it without permission, you will be cursed.]

“No,” An Zhongren shook his head, “I’m very busy and not interested in anything other than work.”

Although the two have worked together and even shared their experiences at social gatherings, their actual relationship is not that close. Sometimes they even seem like enemies who can't stand each other.

However, this diary is very important. If human lives are involved, Kayako might once again create a vortex of curse and start an endless killing spree.

When Xia Shu reached out to grab the snacks on the table for the third time and was about to finish his dinner at the same time, An Zhongren rudely kicked him out.

"By the way, that customer is very anxious, contact him quickly."

Xia Shu recalled and said, "Tomorrow? Friday, I think I have an appointment."

"You have another appointment!"

An Zhongren widened his eyes, wondering where the charm of this unkempt man in front of him came from!

Really dissatisfied!

……

Natsuki returned to the office and opened the diary.

"I'm already cursed, so it should be okay."

The diary does not contain detailed time or weather information, and the handwriting is difficult to describe.

"Today, when I met Yahiro for the first time, he praised me... Our eyes met... I tried my best to talk to him, but I was very shy. He is my ideal type. If I could marry a man like him... But he is so outstanding, could he really fall in love with me? I was so worried that he would leave me. I was worried to the point of going crazy. Fortunately, he said he would come next time... When he left, his hair fell off, and I picked up every strand. It is my treasure..."

Xia Shu was shocked by the contents of the diary and even had an indescribable feeling.

"If I'm not mistaken, it should be the first time I went to a haunted house."

He continued to flip backwards.

"Today, Yahiro finally came. Is it a date? If it's a good match, will we get married... The moment our eyes met, my heart seemed to burst, and it felt like a fish was wagging its tail wildly in my head. It was really hard not to pay attention to him... He bought incense sticks, the flavor of Gala. He is such a thoughtful man... I don't know why he suddenly got up the courage to come over and bite the incense stick with his mouth, just like a couple feeding a chocolate bar. He was staring at my chest. I was so shy, but please look, look more, look hard. I am willing to give you any part you like, even cut it off for you, anything is fine... So ...Will you fall in love with me? You will! Please fall in love with me! Yahiro will understand my feelings, right? Will you come next time? I really want to keep you forever, but it will be very painful after death, and only resentment will remain... Yahiro, you are the last reason for me to persist, and you can make me feel happy, so even if you die with me, you should be willing, right... You said you would come to see me next week? I suddenly feel so happy that I want to become a Buddha, but my resentment is too heavy, and I can never become a Buddha in this lifetime... I can't speak yet because my throat is cut, I have to work hard to learn to speak... I want to confess to Yahiro..."

There are only two pages of records in the diary, which record the two meetings between Miss Ju-Gon and Natsuki.

Being admired so crazily... loved... she loved herself so much, but Xia Shu did not feel the slightest joy, only an uncontrollable feeling of discomfort in his heart.

It is probably impossible to get rid of the other party. No matter whether it is the "exclusive curse" given to him by the other party, or the yandere love that will kill him directly if he doesn't come next time, Xia Shu dare not say goodbye to the other party.

However, the last content of the diary caught his attention.

Although the other party has basically lost her rationality after becoming the incarnation of the curse, her love for herself is definitely greater than her hatred for the curse, and she is even willing to learn how to speak for this.

"PUA a female ghost, it should be okay."

So, we can train him slowly and make him normal, at least as normal as Junxiong.

After closing the diary, Xia Shu leaned on the sofa and felt that all the strength in his body had been drained.

Thinking back to the conditions he set for his future marriage partner during the blind date, I suddenly felt that none of it mattered anymore.

"It's OK if the target is a human... and one more thing... be gentle!"