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

Can you do this?

Looking at Master Hanagata who placed the cloth-wrapped Kusanagi sword next to the stage and blindfolded him with a black cloth, Natsuki's heart suddenly moved.

The other party had been holding the sword all the time. What if... he meant what if, at this time, he stole the sword? He didn't even need to steal it. He just needed to quietly move the sword away from Hua Xing for a while...

After saying a few words to his wife beside him, Xia Shu left his seat very calmly. He certainly couldn't move without permission during the official recording, but now it was still a rehearsal recording, so he had more freedom to move.

Going a little closer, he saw that Natsuki was discussing the flower shape of the rehearsal program with the host, and he was not so anxious.

Soon, the rehearsal for the second session began.

Because I want to demonstrate my exorcism abilities seriously, this time I'm just going through the motions and there are so many fans watching.

"We found two cursed objects," the host said, holding the cue card, introducing them to Hanagata: "A fishbone comb and Sarayashiki Okiku's plate..."

Isn't Sarayashiki a ancient well ghost story?

Xia Shu glanced at the host in surprise, and he didn't hear any sound from the two so-called cursed objects.

Probably from last week.

Hanagata on the stage was also very calm. Apart from occasionally glancing at his sword, he just nodded in agreement and occasionally said a few lines that sounded impressive.

The rehearsal was proceeding in an orderly manner, but no one noticed that a man in a suit was approaching the edge of the stage while unconsciously flexing and stretching his fingers due to his nicotine addiction.

The behind-the-scenes staff nearby noticed Natsuki approaching and was about to speak when Sato came over. Seeing that Sato took the initiative to chat with him, the other party didn't say anything.

Sato had no choice but to help. Since he had already come in, it would be okay for him to help by shaking his waist a few times.

They're all sunk costs.

Seeing that Natsuki was just standing in a place where he wouldn't disturb anyone and wouldn't be in the camera, Sato just gave him a few words of advice and left. His job was busy, with little pay and a lot of trouble, and sometimes he even had to take the blame, so he was very busy.

As soon as the rehearsal ended, Master Hanagata grabbed his Ame-no-Kume sword. It was obvious that this sword was very important to him.

After resting for more than half an hour, the recording finally started.

The first part was completed easily and the applause was very enthusiastic.

"You are truly worthy of being called the Master of Flower Form!" Even the staff around Xia Shu were amazed.

"How did he guess where those things were?"

"Of course it's magic!"

Xia Shu had a weird expression on his face. Could it be that your production team cheated? Or did they see that I was an outsider here and said that on purpose?

Soon it was time for the second part he was looking forward to.

Master Hanagata prepares to perform an exorcism to dispel the curse from the fishbone comb and Sarayashiki plate.

He was mumbling some incomprehensible incantations and gesticulating with his hands with his eyes narrowed.

Meanwhile, Natsuki had touched the edge of the stage and looked towards the sword.

[Tsumukari Sword (sacred weapon/divine item), a replica of the Kusanagi sword, has absolute suppression of the evil in the world (damage to evil spirits +100%), each swing uses up all the strength in the body, damage: 100~200; sealed]

"Sure enough, this sword and I are destined to be together!"

Looking at the flower-shaped figure on the stage who was stomping his feet and dancing "dong", Xia Shu reached out and grabbed the sword, and took out his cell phone.

What's the point of a one-man show on stage? Of course, you need a female lead to act with you.

……

Master Huaxing closed his eyes and hummed a spell that he didn't even know what it was. He had seen this scene too many times. And he was not just imitating randomly. He drew inspiration from Shintoism, Buddhism, Shamanism and other religions, and then made seemingly plausible changes.

Since such a thing really exists in this world, he must ensure that what he makes is fake, so as not to attract the real thing.

He is a liar.

A few years ago, when I was out doing an exorcism, I unexpectedly encountered a real one and was almost killed.

Later, he was rescued by an old wizard carrying a sword. The old wizard tried his best to kill the thing and gave the sword to Huaxing when he was dying.

He did not save the world, he just used the sharpness of the sword to make money.

With the power of the sword and his own acting skills, Hanagata quickly became famous, but he also knew his own weakness, which was that the sword was too powerful and he was not qualified to wield it. He could only wrap it in a seal and shake it cautiously every time.

The power of the sword is far more effective in deterring people than killing them directly, and it is also because of this sword that he was accepted into the Koizumi Club.

Hanagata quickly agreed with the group's ideas.

As an exorcist, if there are no more demons and monsters in the world, it will be the end of the world! What will I eat after the world is at peace?

If there really is a Night Parade of One Hundred Demons...more and more people will seek help, and no one will be able to avoid the name of Master Kagata. He will have to accept apprentices, open branches, and raise funds for listing. The world will become a purgatory, but for him it will be heaven on earth!

Hua Xing suddenly came back to his senses and wondered why he suddenly started recalling his life?

It's like a revolving lantern.

There were screams in my ears, why... and why was my vision reversed, my body was in pain, why did they all run away, what happened?

And the woman with her hair covering her face looked very familiar.

Could it be Sadako?

Wait... Sadako!

"Where is my sword?" If the sword was with her, Sadako would not dare to approach her. Even if she was off the stage, it was impossible for the other party to approach the studio.

Someone stole my sword!

Hanagata only had time to think this before his vision fell into darkness.

Chapter 126 Maybe it's a bit crowded here

At 13:50 in the morning, the first episode of the yet-to-be-named exorcism variety show was recorded.

There was no lit flame, but when those strange things were placed on the stage, the audience and staff seemed to smell the familiar scent of incense and candles.

The lights dimmed gradually, and the flower-shaped master in robes appeared on the stage.

"It's amazing!" A lady watched Master Huaxing blindfold himself and still accurately guess the placement of each item, and couldn't help but marvel: "This must be the legendary heavenly eye. As long as there is that kind of dirty thing, Master Huaxing can see it with his heavenly eye!"

No matter whether it is magic or spells, just make it eye-catching.

How did you do that? God!

The host skipped the routine praise segment.

The second exorcism segment is actually the most concerning.

Most of the people present were like Ye Gong who loved dragons but was not good at playing. They were very curious about the existence of dirty things, but that did not mean they really wanted to see those things with their own eyes.

Boom!

Master Huaxing stomped his foot on the stage floor, and the chanting sound from his mouth was even more evil than the monks in the temple. It was a humming and wah-wah sound that made people feel uncomfortable.

It’s amazing, the effect is great!

Boom!

Master Huaxing stepped on the ground again.

The lights around had all dimmed, leaving only the lit candles. With every step, the candle flame swayed a little, and everyone's heart beat accordingly.

Fishbone comb.

Sarayashiki Akiku's plate.

"Gudong..." The photographer responsible for the close-up was so nervous that he swallowed his saliva.

Everyone on and off the stage held their breath.

There was no need for any strange music or strange sights. It was certain that Master Huaxing had successfully suppressed the two terrifying cursed creatures and was only waiting for the next moment...

Master Huaxing's left arm suddenly made a crisp "click" sound, and turned half a circle from the elbow, twisting upwards against its physiological structure.

Then "click", his right hand was twisted into a knot.

Everyone who had been expecting Master Hanagata to display a wonderful scene with his superb exorcism skills was now confused.

But Master Huaxing didn't make any sound, and his expression looked very calm. Does this mean that the exorcism is still in progress?

"Crack!" The neck turned a circle, the cervical vertebrae were twisted and broken, and the head drooped limply on the shoulders.

The body fell limply to the ground.

"what!!!"

No one knew who started screaming first, but the entire studio was in chaos and everyone ran out in panic. Now everyone was sure that there was definitely a ghost!

Collisions, falls, trampling, howling in pain, crying... in just a moment it turned into a living hell.

At the front of the crowd rushing out, Xia Shu was being pushed out with the sword tucked under his armpit.

"Ok?"

He looked across the passage and saw a man who looked very familiar, with a vest, smiling eyes, and a look of evil intent.

Yakumo Tetsuya!

Xia Shu quickened his pace and chased after the other person.

Yakumo Tetsuya seemed to have noticed something as well, and turned around and ran away quickly.

The two people chasing each other did not seem out of place in the building where a murder by evil spirit had just occurred.

"You run so fast!" Sato, who had just rushed out with the crowd, looked at Natsuki's back and couldn't help but exclaimed.

His lament also resonated with others.

Everyone has seen chasing, whether it is the classic rooftop parkour contributed by Takeru Sato in "Rurouni Kenshin", the classic running in Japanese dramas, or the flying men in the Olympics, but who has ever seen running like this?

Just "whoosh", it disappeared.

The speed is really hard to describe in words. It just feels like "whoosh". A supercar accelerates from a start of 100 meters like an arrow flying... Maybe you can break the record by participating in the Olympics.

However, everyone was busy escaping and not many people paid attention. Even if they realized it afterwards, they would only think that they were hallucinating because they were too scared.

"Senior, what should we do?" Sato looked at the senior who rushed out with him: "Should we call the police?"

The senior immediately covered Sato's mouth: "Shh!"

He turned his head left and right to make sure that everyone had rushed out of the building in panic. When Sato was struggling nervously with his hands on his butt, he glared at him and said, "Someone's dead, died at the hands of a ghost! Let the higher-ups have a headache!"

"Oh," Sato nodded. He didn't originally intend to take the blame himself.