Reincarnation Paradise: Giant Treasure Chest

Aivia looked at Zaohui's police uniform. If she was not so optimistic, why would she become a police officer?

The story itself isn't scary, but the sadness and hidden anger serve as bait for an eerie atmosphere, and the effect is excellent.

Aivia's eyes moved, and it was Miss Wu Tiao's turn.

……

When I was young, my grandmother raised many dogs. There was a golden retriever that I particularly liked. It also liked me very much. Every time it saw me, it would rush up to me and act coquettishly.

Suddenly one day the golden retriever started barking at me crazily and refused to come near me no matter how I called it. It returned to normal when I got home.

It was still acting like a spoiled child, rubbing against me and playing with me, as if the golden retriever that had been yelling at me outside before was not it.

Later I tried it a few more times and found that it didn't bark at me when I was outside, but barked at me when I was walking on the path down the mountain.

After discovering this, I often took it to play nearby. Whenever I walked towards that place, the golden retriever would go crazy.

So I pretended to walk there, ran back, and then ran to that road again, which made the golden retriever look crazy and obedient at times.

Until one day I suddenly couldn’t find the golden retriever, even my grandma couldn’t find it, so I remembered that path.

I took my grandmother to look for the golden retriever, and sure enough, we found it dead in the grass, with centipedes crawling all over the dog's body.

It knew there was danger there, but didn't know how to tell me.

……

Miss Wu Tiao blew out the candles when she said this, and said with some regret: "If I hadn't been so naughty at the time, Golden Hair probably wouldn't have taken the initiative to go find that centipede nest."

The proprietress of Wu Tiao hugged her daughter comfortingly and began her ghost story.

……

The second to last room on the first floor was previously rented by a writer for many years, who would come here every spring to enjoy the scenery and write.

The writer loved quietness very much and would get angry at the slightest noise. Later, it seemed that he was not inspired enough and became unusually irritable.

He even opened the door and yelled at the reception staff when they passed by his room, which made our staff miserable. More than one person came to me and said they didn't want to entertain him anymore.

Just opening a door for business means receiving different guests. Apart from nitpicking, the writer has not done anything illegal such as sexual harassment.

Considering his status, it is understandable that he pursues quiet writing. I had to compensate his neighbors and ask them to move farther away.

Fortunately, there are plenty of guest rooms in spring, so it’s okay for him to enjoy the quiet, but it’s hard work for the reception staff.

After he lost his temper with the reception staff many times, one of the young men finally couldn't help but want to take revenge on the writer, and he came up with a trick.

Every night, when everyone was asleep, a radio would be placed next to the writer, playing in a loop: "Help! There's a ghost!" and other screams.

When the writer reports to the receptionists, they can tell him that no one lives next door to him, in order to scare him.

Who would have thought that since he started playing the radio, the writer's temper has improved a lot and he has never lost his temper again.

The young man who turned on the radio specifically listened to it in the corridor at night and could indeed hear a faint sound of the radio. The writer should also be able to hear it in the room.

Seeing the writer's complexion becoming more rosy day by day and his temper not getting worse at all, the young waiter became more and more confused.

Finally, when spring was over and the writer was about to leave, he asked, "Mr. Writer, have you heard any strange noises coming from next door recently?"

The writer replied, no, you are doing very well, it’s very quiet next door, just like being back home.

Since then, the writer never came back. When I called the number he left, I found out that he had been missing for a long time.

……

After the proprietress finished her story, she blew out the candles.

At this moment, the corpse surrounded by everyone seemed to move. Jujian was so scared that he stood up and wanted to run away. Then he looked at the rest of the people and saw that they didn't move, so he sat down again for the sake of his dignity.

Ivia looked around at the strange atmosphere that was about to become a reality, and knew that the time had come. She just needed to give the other party a chance to show up.

"The following is the final story." Ivia said calmly.

……

In the past, when technology was not yet developed and many mountainous areas had not been much developed, there were many large wild animals, among which bears were the most difficult to deal with. Even small-caliber thermal weapons could not do anything to them and might even anger the bears.

What's even more terrifying is that bears naturally like living things. Unlike lions and tigers that bite their prey to death first, bears will leave their prey with a breath to ensure that it is fresh when they eat it.

Once a girl was attacked by a bear. After her bones were broken, she couldn't escape. The bear ate one of her legs and one of her hands and then left.

The girl survived and struggled to call her family, but before she could explain the situation, the bear arrived with its companions.

Not only that, bears are also animals that are very good at learning. On foggy days in the mountains, they will stand and wave from a distance, imitating human gestures, as if a blurry person is greeting them.

By the time they saw clearly that it was a bear, it was too late to escape.

Some bears tasted the sweetness of this and began to imitate human language. What's more, some even learned part of human language.

When these bears attacked old villages, they could not find the exits and windows of the houses, so they would shout in human voices outside the houses.

Excuse me, is anyone home? I'm coming in!

Once a person is frightened and makes a sound, or responds, it will follow the source of the sound, break open the door or window, rush into the house and eat the person.

Ivia stopped talking here, and there was a knock on the door outside the tightly closed hotel door.

"Excuse me, is anyone home? I'm coming in!"

A huge bear-shaped black shadow was imprinted on the wall of the hotel under the light of the last candle.

Everyone except Ivia covered their mouths and trembled, not daring to make a sound.

With both form and truth in hand, Ivia blew out the last candle, stood up, grasped the Demon-Repelling Sword in her arms, and replied, "I've been waiting for you!"

As the candle went out, a giant bear formed by a strange aura broke through the door and rushed in.

Ivia draws her sword!

The sword flew away like a meteor, its buzzing sound like a crane's cry, wind and thunder struck wherever the sword passed, and the sun shone on the snow wherever the sword touched. The strange aura outside the giant bear's body was purified by the sword light swung by Ivia before it even touched the body of the Demon-Exorcising Sword.

Bang!

After a loud bang, the giant bear's body exploded like a balloon pierced by a needle and disappeared into the air. A smell of sulfur emanated, and the strange atmosphere was completely gone.

Ivia caught the white cloth lifted by the sword energy and covered the corpse again.

The story of a hundred things is finished.

Chapter 56 Zhudu

[Side quest: Completed the extermination of the Inugami]

[The contractor obtains the Snow Girl Summoning Scroll (a one-time purple item)]

Snow Girl Summoning Scroll

Origin: Derivative World Monster Cat (Other Monster World)

Type: Consumables

Quality: purple

Effect: Pay half mana or more to special summon a Snow Girl to assist the summoner, lasting for one world progress.

Snow woman

Skill 1: Summon a blizzard.

Skill 2: Freeze.

Skill 3: Howl of Pain.

Tip: The more mana you pay, the stronger the Snow Girl's combat ability will be. The current contractor's ability to summon a Snow Girl has reached its upper limit.

Introduction: Legend has it that half a century ago in Wu Tiao Hot Spring House, every winter when heavy snow covered the hills, a beautiful snow girl with her face covered would appear.

She specifically seeks out handsome men for intercourse and disappears at dawn.

...

Ivia unfolded the scroll and saw that the Snow Girl drawn on it was 70% similar to the proprietress of Wu Tiao, while the remaining 30% was the coldness and arrogance that the proprietress of Wu Tiao did not possess.

Just the introduction of this item?

It turns out that the proprietress of Wu Tiao is not the biological daughter of that dog-faced old man.

"Is it over?" The police officer asked tremblingly after Ivia swung her sword.

The other policeman Zao Hui took a deep look at Ivia, who was selling medicine.

"Is everything resolved? Was the Inugami defeated successfully?" asked the proprietress of Wu Tiao worriedly.

Aivia nodded and explained calmly:

"The deceased's death had nothing to do with the Inugami; it was simply an accident. The so-called Inugami was the obsession of your deceased mother. She didn't want to see her granddaughter confined to the inn, so she wanted to close the inn. Now I have eliminated it, and the hot spring source has returned to normal."

Aivia's explanation silenced the proprietress of Wu Tiao.

The police intermediary breathed a sigh of relief after getting the result:

"Then let's go notify the deceased's family and prepare to close the case."

As the police intermediary said this, he stood up and was about to leave. It was too much psychological pressure for him to stay with the medicine seller.

His colleague, the police officer Zao Hui, did not move, but continued to stare blankly at Ivia.

Aiweiya guessed the other party's thoughts and took this opportunity to speak to the Wu Tiao proprietress who was also silent:

"I see that you, Madam Wu Tiao, are full of energy. Miss Wu Tiao doesn't need to rush to inherit the inn any time soon. I'm going to Zhudu soon, so how about letting Miss Wu Tiao be my guide?"

Of course, Ivia had no intention of accepting Miss Wu Tiao's love. She was just a contractor passing through this world to complete a mission. Ivia said this just to give Miss Wu Tiao a reason to go out.

The world is big and Miss Wu Tiao is as beautiful as a flower. Maybe she will meet her ideal husband.

"Will you come with me?" Ivia looked at the police officer Zaohui.

"You..." Zaohui wanted to ask something but didn't say it.

Aiweiya anticipated his question and spoke directly:

"I am heading to Zhudu to eliminate all demons and evil spirits!"

With the invincible and gorgeous sword performance just now, Ivia, who was hiding behind the medicine seller's skin, was very convincing in her words at this time.

"Don't do anything stupid!" The experienced policeman immediately advised, looking at Ivia with pleading eyes, as if to tell her to go and die alone and not drag others into this.