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

But Reina Koshin was very helpless because she didn't see any evil spirits at all. The entire lake was very clean. Even if this group of people changed direction, such as looking behind them, they might actually encounter two ghosts.

A group of "experts" were performing magic exercises on the lake.

He was still roaring hoarsely, "Hehe, is that all you can do? A mere monster should not underestimate a psychic!" "I'm risking my pride, what are you laughing at? I'll drive you out even if I have to do everything I can!" "As long as it's alive, it's all under my protection!"

The corners of Reina Koshin's mouth twitched. She felt that she was not joining a psychic club, but more like watching a group of chuunibyou patients going crazy.

Especially the two ghosts with distorted faces of death, who stood behind them curiously, watching them screaming with blood boiling in their hearts while being unable to understand lines at all.

"Oh no!" Rena Koshin found that the two ghosts walked behind Hojo Rinko, probably because she looked too cute.

She was about to remind her when she saw Hojo Rinko grab a handful of salt and throw it out, but it was blown back by the wind on the lake.

Two ghosts with resentful faces were sprinkled with salt, and then they immediately turned into ashes with screams and disappeared.

Rena Koshin: "..."

At the first location, the exorcism is over.

Back on the bus, Hojo Rinko whispered, "Reina, is it true that a spirit was destroyed?"

She followed the gestures of the others, but she knew very well that she could neither see nor feel anything, and was here to fish in troubled waters. If she had not been successful and was discovered by other psychics, she would certainly not be able to stay in this club.

At that time, in order to join this psychic organization, she had to ask Xia Shu for a lot of stories before she was barely qualified.

Reina Koshin nodded: "You did eliminate two."

"That's great!" Hojo Rinko was very grateful.

Reina Koshin was speechless, and thought to herself: But, there are only two in total!

Next, a large bus of people went to a haunted house, an abandoned hospital, a riverside factory, a suicide bridge, etc. as if they were on a tour. As expected, none of them were supernatural spots.

Not only that, everyone also bought a lot of demon-fighting props and souvenirs here.

"It's a completely commercial horror attraction." Rena Koshin didn't know how to complain.

But I have to say, the fried noodles at Suicide Bridge taste pretty good.

"Because many people come here, I thought of setting up a stall here to sell some food," the fried noodle shop owner said with a smile, "After all, it's a very popular haunted spot on the Internet, and it's a bit remote. After coming here, people will definitely want to eat something after they are tired of shopping. But you said there are definitely no ghosts or anything like that."

Of course, that's impossible.

Reina Koshin breathed a sigh of relief while everyone was still discussing the spirit on the suicide bridge.

"Yes, it is a girl after all."

"What I saw was long hair!"

"Haha, I-I meant the long-haired girl."

"Short hair...right? I mean, there's another one with short hair, well, that's it!"

Maybe it's because we are all imposters. In order to avoid being exposed, we have to show that we can see spirits and cater to those who can really see, but we also have to maintain a certain degree of "independent" judgment to avoid being discovered fishing in troubled waters.

So there is a situation where everyone is uncertain, wants to go along with what others say, and then keeps adding settings.

Although to Reina Koshin, there was only an empty bridge over there.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

There were cries.

Reina Koshin found a little boy crying. Many people were looking at him. Some wanted to get closer to him, and then the boy cried even harder.

She said "Excuse me, please move aside" and walked to the boy.

Because everyone around her had a sense of touch, Reina Koshin also relaxed.

"Little brother, what's wrong? Are you separated from your parents?"

Hearing her voice, the boy really stopped crying, but he was still sobbing: "Yeah! With my brother!"

Reina Koshin tried to smile: "Can I take you to find your brother?"

"it is good!"

"Reina, who are you talking to?" Hojo Rinko's voice came from behind, causing Reina Koshin's outstretched hand to freeze.

Also frozen was the gentle smile on her face.

She found that people seemed to be looking not at the boy, but at a painted horse stand behind him.

The little hand has been placed on me, and it is icy cold!

It’s over, it’s really over this time!

Chapter 87 Ah Zheng, You Must Follow Me This Time

"Rinko..." Reina Koshin looked at Rinko Hojo with a stern face: "I, might..."

"Understood!" Hojo Rinko glanced at the hand she raised vaguely, then turned her head to look at the psychics who were standing on the empty bridge and discussing. According to them, there were not one or two ghosts on the bridge, but thousands!

It's already at the level of a hundred demons parading at night.

"Wait!" Reina Koshin quickly called out to stop.

Those people know nothing, can’t help at all, and might even irritate the children around them.

"Shall we go to the president's office?" Rena Koshin looked like she was about to cry. Her vision was starting to blur and tears were really welling up in her eyes.

Compared to those imposters, although Xia Shu uses curses to kill curses, his ability is very reliable and at least he can ensure his own safety.

Hojo Rinko asked seriously, "Is it troublesome?"

"Not really, because he wants to find his brother."

"Well, it's better not to look for the president. Should I ask where my family lives?"

What Reina Koshin didn't expect was that when she turned around and asked, the boy actually gave her the address obediently.

"It's in Sumida District, quite far away! Ding-ling" The man's voice and the sound of Kagura bell brought Rena Koshin back to her senses. She turned around and found that all the psychics had gathered around her, looking at her curiously as she stood still with her hands stretched out.

However, Reina Koshin really wanted to tell them that there was actually nothing where they were looking, because the boy had already hidden behind her, and her hands were just stiff and cramped.

"Let's take the bus!" The one who spoke was the gangster wearing sunglasses, but he moved forward with the ceramic doll in his hand, as if he was trying to see if the exorcism props could be used.

This is courting death!

Aunt Bible also said, "Let's go now and send the child home."

Although the situation developed beyond Rena Koshin's ability to react, she still held the boy's hand and got on the bus. Everyone was quiet along the way.

All eyes were fixed on the empty seat next to Reina Koshin.

Although she wanted to say it, the boy did not sit down, but stood among the people like a model in a game.

Forget it, let it be, I’m tired!

Arrived at the destination.

It is a residential apartment.

After getting off the bus, everyone suddenly formed a circle for some reason and protected Reina Koshin in the middle.

Everyone walked into the building in a strange formation.

The security guard on the first floor was startled and wanted to turn around and run away, but he was stopped by the "psychics" and could not move.

This group of people have different clothing styles, and the sense of oppression they bring is very strong!

"You, you, you, what do you want to do!" The security guard said in a timid tone, "I'm very powerful. I've learned drunken boxing! Jack Chen, do you know that?"

"Excuse me, does the Nakamura family live here?" It was Reina Koshin who asked again.

"Yes, yes, yes! I can help you make the contact!"

The security guard immediately made a call and handed the phone to Reina Koshin: "Please!"

"Thank you." She took the phone and put it to her ear. A man's voice came from the other end: "This is Nakamura Xiang. What can I do for you?"

"Do you know Nakamura Masaru?"

……

"Do you have to drink Coke? I can't help you."

"You're running too slowly, Zheng. Wait here for me. Don't run around. I'll go buy some soda and be back soon."

"Soon! Wait for me!"

The boy with a crew cut gave instructions to his younger brother.

He quickly rushed to the store.

The store is not far away, but the sun is very strong in the hot summer and it hurts the skin.

After quickly buying two bottles of drinks, he turned around and ran back without stopping.

But when he rushed back, he found a group of people gathered there and the wet body of a boy lying on the ground.

Then... the adults' shouting, the ambulance sirens, and later the parents' crying, all mixed up in my ears.

Because he left his brother by the river, he slipped and fell into the water, causing an irreparable tragedy.

Due to his parents' disgust and the endless inner torment, he lived in a daze for the rest of his life.

If his parents had not been old and had not passed away some time ago due to exhaustion, Nakamura Xiang would not have moved back to this apartment.

He has been renting a house outside and now he has a place to stay.

When Zhongcunxiang came downstairs, he found a group of strange-looking people occupying almost every place on the first floor, and when he appeared, they all turned their heads to look at him.

"Mr. Nakamura Go?" The person who spoke was a girl. She looked very ordinary, with a stern face and triangular eyes, giving off an aloof feeling.

"I am." Nakamura nodded, looked around at everyone and said, "I don't care where you heard about Ah Zheng, but if you want..."

"That's right." The girl raised her hand and said to the air beside her: "Do you have anything you want to say?"

“……” Nakamura Xiang frowned.

He is not a superstitious person.

And like their behavior, some informal religions also do the same thing when they spread.

Pretend to be a ghost.

People like me at the bottom of society are the best targets for seduction.