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

"I wish you happiness." Xia Shu turned and left. After all, it was just a relationship, and the other party should be able to bear it.

A modified car may not be a bad car.

……

【Ghost Story Map: Cursed House (D)】

[Status: Opened (Exploration Degree 100%)]

Xia Shu came to the haunted house with a gift for the date.

The situation was worse than he thought.

From F level to D, the improvement in the strength of Urban Ghost Story was beyond Xia Shu's imagination.

When he saw Toshio at the door of the haunted house, Toshio was holding a little black cat and looking towards Xia Shu with his cold, unfocused eyes.

It was hard to tell if he was looking at Natsuki or behind her.

What's even more suffocating is that Junxiong's health bar has risen to [700/700]. He remembered that it was only 490 last time.

Therefore, something must have happened recently that has led to an increase in rumors about the Grudge.

"After the map reaches level D, can we leave the haunted house?"

Does this mean that the two worlds are truly connected for the first time, rather than jumping into another world every time he enters the haunted house?

"Toshio, where is your mother?" Xia Shu walked to the pale-skinned boy.

Junxiong did not respond. He raised his head and faced Xia Shu, but his eyes were still focused behind Xia Shu.

Xia Shu was already used to this and showed him the bag in his hand: "I bought you crayons, new drawing boards and paper."

Then he held out his hand to Junxiong: "Let's go, let's go home."

Perhaps the drawing board and crayons successfully won Junxiong's favor, and he obediently raised his hand and placed his little hand in Natsuki's palm.

The moment the big hand and the small hand touched, the coldness pierced Xia Shu's skin and muscles like a steel spike and nailed into his bones. The strange feeling, which made people feel extremely uncomfortable and like touching a corpse, quickly spread along the blood vessels to the heart.

After taking a few deep breaths, Natsuki smiled down at Toshio and walked towards the haunted house.

Although he didn't have the key to the haunted house, the door opened automatically, inviting him in.

After getting the drawing board, Junxiong couldn't wait to start painting.

"Gluck cluck cluck..."

With the familiar sound of bubbles, the fish moved towards Xia Shu like a salamander.

A large amount of blood "pattered" onto the floor.

Miss Ju-Grudge tried to open her eyes wide and looked straight at Xia Shu.

This terrifying and magical appearance will remain fresh in your memory no matter how many times you have seen it. She is truly worthy of being the "Queen of Stairs". Just a slow crawling movement is enough to send people into a state of thrilling panic.

HP: [450/450]

Like Junxiong, they all experienced rapid growth in strength.

"Long time no see, you are still as beautiful as ever, Miss Kayako."

The expression on Miss Ju-Gen's face fell away for a moment, revealing a shy smile. Although it was covered in blood, it could not hide her beauty.

But the next moment, a large amount of blood would splash out again, painting a large area of ​​the floor red.

"Do you want to learn to walk?" Xia Shu took the initiative to suggest.

"Huh?" The doubtful guttural sound, coupled with Miss Jue's unique 360° cute head turn, could make any heart patient die on the spot.

Xia Shu said: "If you learn to walk, maybe we can go for walks together in the future, and walk together under an umbrella on rainy days."

He admitted that he was PUAing Miss Curse, and if he didn't find something for her to do, she might get bored and curse and kill people.

And Kayako who has a little bit of love in her mind is much better than Kayako who only has resentment.

"Hey!"

"Step by step!"

Xia Shu guided the other person to get up just like teaching a child to walk.

This scene was still too horrifying. From an observer's perspective, Xia Shu must have gone crazy.

But he found that once he got used to that horrible, blood-spurting face, Miss Ju-Gong's behavior was actually a little cute despite her clumsiness.

It is also possible that Kayako's curse once again affected his emotions, causing him to have some strange physical and psychological emotions towards it.

Xia Shu did not ask the other party to get rid of this emotional influence. He knew in his heart that without this influence, he probably would not be able to move freely in the haunted house.

He encouraged the other party: "Almost there, almost standing up!"

With her body twisted, Miss Curse stood up like a puppet, her knees bent inward, her head drooping limply on her neck, her elbows raised to shoulder height.

"Left foot!"

As Xia Shu shouted, Miss Curse took a step forward with her left foot and responded with a "Hehe~"

"Very good, then the right foot! Swing your arms when you walk." Xia Shu bravely walked to his side, reached out and grabbed one of his arms, swinging it gently.

He was relieved to find that the other party was not angry or violent.

But the gurgling sound was gone.

Xia Shu turned his head and found that Miss Ju-Yu had regained her delicate face as she had in her lifetime, with fair skin and bright red lips, with only a trace of blood sliding down from the corner of her mouth and gathering at her chin.

If the other person continues to behave like this, I'm afraid 99% of men in the world would say, "Even if it's a curse, I can do it." Race is not an issue at all.

The next moment, blood gushed out and the beauty was only a flash in the pan.

"Hehehe..." She seemed to be saying that she couldn't hold it in anymore.

Chapter 40: It’s Over, I Really Became a Death Knight

While learning to walk this time, Xia Shu also said that he would come when he had time, and not necessarily only on Thursday.

So Miss Jue's curse did not appear and she agreed with his decision.

When the two were together, Natsuki was the one doing the talking most of the time.

"Want to watch a movie?" Xia Shu asked, "It's boring to stay here. You should want to watch a TV series or something, right?"

"cluck"

Nonsense chat.

However, Xia Shu has learned to judge by the other person's expression. Seeing the blood on his face disappear and become delicate again, he must be thinking of the scene at that time and feeling happy.

After a while, he stood up and walked to Junxiong, and found that Junxiong had already drawn many pictures.

There are no longer all exaggerated and ferocious black cats, but instead there are more family portraits with a slightly scary and rough style.

A woman in a white dress, holding a boy's hand, and the boy's other hand is holding a man who looks very much like Natsuki.

"Are these the three of us?" Xia Shu exclaimed sincerely, "You draw really well."

Even in a simple crayon drawing, one can tell the key features at a glance. Junxiong definitely has the talent to become an artist.

After all, he is still a child, and being praised sincerely by others, Junxiong rarely showed a small expression that was a mixture of embarrassment and pride.

"What is this?" Xia Shu found that some of the paintings were a little strange.

One of the pictures was of a house, which should be the current "Cursed House". A boy and a woman in a white dress were locked in the house, and a man was standing in the yard, looking at them quietly.

In the second photo, the man appeared outside the door, grabbing the iron gate with both hands and opening his mouth as if roaring.

In the third picture, the man’s silhouette turned dark.

In the fourth photo, the man disappeared, leaving only the mother and son in the house.

"Who is this person?" Xia Shu asked Junxiong.

Junxiong shook his head slightly.

Don’t know, or can’t say, or have you forgotten?

"He first appeared when the strange story between the mother and son began. According to the time calculation, he was only there for a few months at most. Later, he was locked outside and not allowed to come in. Later, he simply disappeared... It was as if he had given up on this place."

Natsuki connected it with the recent supernatural show and the incident in which Kaori Hoshino went crazy and committed suicide by cutting her wrists, and vaguely got an answer.

The story of "The Grudge" has not really turned into an urban legend in the past 20 years, but this time it has catalyzed the development of events one after another, leading to Toshio's complete realization.

It is not accidental, but inevitable as someone is pushing it behind the scenes.

It would not be an exaggeration to say that this person created the copy of "Cursed House" personally.

It also explains why the copy quickly went from level F to level D in a short period of time, and why the health bars of the Cursed mother and son also skyrocketed.

It's just that the other party probably didn't expect that he would come here and have a very good relationship with the mother and son of the curse.

Moreover, at his request, the mother and son did not take the initiative to go out and kill people or cast curses, but just hid in the haunted house.

"Junxiong, do you know what this person's name is, what he looks like, what his job is, or any other physical characteristics?"

Junxiong thought for a moment and drew a man wearing a vest. The style of the painting was horrifying and bizarre, and it couldn't be realistic, so when Natsuki saw the painting, she only felt like she was reading an exaggerated comic.

The big smiling face and eyes curved downward into crescent shapes seem to say that this person is always smiling.

"Can you give it to me?"

Only after Junxiong nodded did he put the painting away.

No matter why the other party wanted to create "The Grudge", his current behavior of "poaching" has definitely caused a conflict of interest with the other party.

He took the painting and found Miss Curse, who was curled up in a ball, pretending to be stabbed to death and stuffed into a plastic bag.

Vengeful spirits probably all have all kinds of weird habits.

"Ms. Kayako, do you know this person?"

……

After Xia Shu left.

The haunted house returned to silence again.

The difference is that this time, in front of Miss Curse who was trying to stand up tremblingly, Toshio held the drawing board high in both hands.

There were a few crooked words written on it.