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

Then the sound of the person in charge retching was heard.

After coming out, the person in charge bowed to Xia Shu and said, "Thank you very much for your help. The follow-up payment will arrive soon."

Xia Shu nodded: "My condolences."

He left the Metropolitan Police Department with An Zhongren, and what happened afterwards had nothing to do with them.

Because after seeing the police, the fat man regained consciousness and confessed to what he had done.

Xia Shu could also confirm that the other party was not affected by the so-called monster, but was just a simple evil person.

He took out a cigarette and handed it to An Zhongren, who shook his head: "No, it's bad for your health!"

"Everyone will die sooner or later. If you think too much, your life will be painful." Xia Shu held the cigarette and squinted his eyes: "How about a date?"

"Don't talk like you were ever in pain."

An Zhongren snorted and answered Xia Shu's question: "I am quite popular."

"Don't be married women."

"You are a man who plays two women at the same time, so you have no right to criticize me!"

Having seen similar things so many times, they have become accustomed to quickly extricating themselves from them and not bringing emotions into their lives.

Otherwise, people with a conscience would not be able to bear seeing so many injustices.

To work in this field, one’s moral character must either be at the lowest point, or one must have methods to regulate one’s emotions.

However, Xia Shu still asked: "Will he be sentenced to death?"

An Zhongren was silent for a moment: "It's difficult. He has mental problems."

"Is that so~" Xia Shu crushed the cigarette butt with his foot.

……

A rain in July not only failed to drive away the summer heat, but the humid weather made people feel sticky.

Heavy rain fell with a crackling sound.

Katsushika Ward, Tokyo.

Outside the Tokyo Detention Center, new prison guards working under umbrellas complained about the sudden downpour.

Suddenly a yellow children's umbrella appeared in sight.

The couple holding the umbrella were a man and a woman. The umbrella was too small to cover two people, so they could only snuggle together and run forward in small steps.

"What a loving couple!" He looked up at his umbrella. Although this umbrella could easily accommodate two people, he was still single.

But when he looked closely at the woman, he suddenly shuddered.

The other person was wearing a skirt stained with red blood stains, barefoot, and her skin was covered with scars and blood.

From this perspective, they are not a couple at all.

"Please wait!" he shouted, reaching out to stop two people who were running towards him and about to pass by him.

The yellow umbrella stopped and the two of them stood in front of the new prison guards.

It was pouring rain, and the rain curtain blocked his vision. The two of them stood there silently, causing him to shiver inexplicably.

A strange chill seeped into the clothes along with the moisture from the rain.

All the hairs on his body stood up, as if he had angered something by suddenly intercepting the two of them, and a breath of death was haunting him.

Come to think of it, he had sensed a similar aura when the death penalty was being executed, the aura of death!

The yellow umbrella was lifted slightly, revealing two people inside.

The man was dressed casually, with long hair and a well-groomed beard. He looked handsome and delicate, a bit like a pretty boy who was forced to dress up as a tough guy.

The woman was standing next to the man. Her skin was cold and pale, but her whole face was very delicate. She probably didn't wear any makeup, only lipstick.

The scarlet lips and light makeup made the new prison guard exclaim in his heart, "She's so beautiful."

A perfect match of talented man and beautiful woman.

"Excuse me, what's wrong?" the man asked puzzledly.

"You guys look like you're going to get wet holding this umbrella, why don't you use mine?" He pointed at his own umbrella and said, "We can exchange."

"Haha, it's okay~" the man laughed, "Running together in the rain is also a kind of romance, right, Miss Kayako?"

The woman smiled and nodded slightly without saying anything.

“Yes,” the new prison guard nodded and said sincerely, “You two are really a perfect match!”

"Thank you!" the man thanked her, then grabbed the woman's hand and trotted away holding a yellow children's umbrella.

"It's really romantic, and they are a perfect match." The new prison guard watched the two people getting farther and farther away until their figures completely disappeared in the rain.

He suddenly discovered that the intuition of "death" that had been haunting him had disappeared, as if death had let him go.

"It must be because I've been too stressed out in life lately." He didn't care about the previous illusion.

I entered the detention center and suddenly heard an alarm.

"What's wrong?" he immediately asked when he met his colleague.

"Just transferred in, a man named Masahide Shimajiri died."

Chapter 65 Official Date

"died?"

For some reason, the new prison guard suddenly thought of the couple holding the yellow children's umbrellas.

"It's really inexplicable, there's no way they can be connected!"

But after what happened, I will definitely be busy today.

the other side.

Natsuki held Kayako's hand and ran wildly on the water.

He was actually startled when he was suddenly stopped just now.

Although it was called a date, Natsuki was actually thinking that since no one could see Kayako anyway, she could just act like a lunatic in other people's eyes and spend the day talking to herself. It was totally fine to be a little thick-skinned.

He didn't expect Kayako to be able to let others see her. Although he didn't have to act crazy on a date, it was more difficult.

Natsuki couldn't ask Kayako not to show her body, after all, it was she who proposed the date, and he couldn't ask her to hide. The most he could ask her to control herself, not to scare people, and not to kill people.

It is true that Kayako has learned to walk, but she still occasionally cannot control the bleeding from all her orifices.

Fortunately, she controlled it in time.

"I'm sorry, Miss Kayako." Xia Shu bent down and swung the yellow children's umbrella. When a strange fish as big as a human head swam over, it got into the umbrella and said, "I specially asked you to accompany me so far."

"Giggle..."

That kind of extreme sound that is produced by squeezing the throat with great effort will make you feel creepy no matter how many times you hear it.

[Yellow Children's Umbrella (Cursed Item/Rare Item)] is a growing cursed item. The more souls it traps, the stronger it becomes.

The previous battle left only 212 souls trapped in Umibozu. Even with the one just now included, there were only 213 souls, barely enough to keep it at C level.

However, it's not a big problem.

There are many people and ghosts who deserve to be killed in this world, and it is not difficult to replenish them.

Moreover, Haifangzhu is nothing at all. Compared with the two female vengeful spirits on his left and right, he is really not as good as others.

Umibozu needs to absorb souls to increase his strength. The more he absorbs, the stronger his strength will be, and the less he absorbs, the weaker his strength will be. As the trapped souls are eliminated in battle, his strength will immediately decrease.

Let’s look at Kayako again. She can directly control all the people she kills and make them part of the curse. As long as Kayako is alive, those “accomplices” will not disappear. They can not only act independently, but also are very powerful.

Be decisive.

Shimajiri Masahide's face replaced one of Umibozu's scales, and he kept making miserable cries.

Xia Shu grinned: "I'm not a good person."

When a good person is killed, he may not be willing to sacrifice himself to save the other person's life. At most, he will maintain admiration, but when it comes to killing bad guys, he will never show mercy.

Xia Shu turned around and found that Miss Curse, whose hand he was holding, was bleeding from all seven orifices again.

"When you enter the restaurant later, you must control yourself! Otherwise, it will cause panic!"

"Giggle..."

When dating, a sense of ritual is very important.

The two entered a restaurant. Kayako lowered her head and let Natsuki walk in hand in hand. She was as shy as a young wife. In addition, there were not many customers in the store as it was raining heavily, so it did not attract much attention.

Entering the Japanese-style private room, Kayako collapsed on the ground like a slug.

It was still too difficult to force her to walk such a long distance.

But as the footsteps approached, she had to force herself to sit up. Since she couldn't control the bleeding from all seven orifices, she could only sit opposite Xia Shu with her back to the door.

"Excuse me, excuse me!" The door was opened and the waiter stood at the door: "Please order."

"Hmm." To prevent the other party from noticing Kayako's specialness, Natsuki quickly ordered: "That's all, thank you."

"Please wait."

After the waiter closed the door and left, Xia Shu took out the incense that he had prepared long ago from his backpack.

Kayako doesn't need to eat, but she has some of the characteristics of Morikawa Tamago, so like ordinary ghosts, she can fill her stomach by inhaling incense sticks.

If you ignore the terrifying look of Kayako with blood all over her face and the three lit incense sticks on the table, this would actually be a pretty good date.

A broken beauty, a wife with children, with a hot body and a focus on love.

Whether it was Kayako or Tamako Morikawa, their social circles were very narrow during their lifetime.

It is precisely because of too little contact and too narrow living circle that thoughts become paranoid and that stronger resentment will be born after death.

But Natsuki also discovered that he could have some influence on him, especially after having Sadako. The two sides checked and balanced each other, giving him more room to maneuver.

It is always easier to deal with two female ghosts than to face them alone.

"Hiss~" Xia Shu rubbed his shoulders.

Because he brought the [Yellow Children's Umbrella (Cursed Item/Rare Item)] with him, and it happened to be a rainy day today, the humidity was beyond the limit that Xia Shu's body could withstand.