The mastermind behind this started by creating a strange story

Moreover, as long as it is delivered gently like a long stream of water, others will not feel it at all. They will only feel that their body suddenly feels very comfortable and their mind gradually becomes refreshed.

I just don't know if it has any other uses. While transmitting energy to Onomiya Ryuka, Reimu Furude was thinking about it in his heart.

This energy normally circulates in her limbs and bones. If she wants to use it, she can just control and guide it directly. After using up some of it, it will automatically accumulate again as her body rests.

There should be other functions. It is impossible that it has only this much ability. After all, this is divine power.

While Reimu Furude was thinking, she also dragged Onomiya Ryuka to the social affairs office.

"How is it? Will you feel more awake after walking around and getting some fresh air?"

She stopped transmitting the energy in her hands, and on the way here, Reimu Furude slowly controlled the blue energy to circulate in Onomiya Ryuka's body.

"Really? My sleepiness has disappeared. It's magical." Onomiya Ryuka looked at her hands in surprise. She was now more awake than usual.

"Well, today is another energetic day!"

………………

At the same time, in Aokigahara Forest.

Aokigahara Forest is a forest located at the foot of Mount Fuji. It is a natural forest with pleasant scenery. Although it is also within the scope of Mount Fuji, unlike Sengen Taisha Shrine, no one will ever visit Aokigahara Forest in depth.

If you are a normal person, you will never come to visit Aokigahara Forest, even though the scenery is pleasant.

The most famous thing about Aokigahara Forest is not its beautiful scenery, but the fact that the Japanese like to commit suicide here, so it is called the Suicide Forest.

Worldwide, the number of suicides in Aokigahara is second only to the number of suicides at the Golden Gate Bridge in America.

A rustling sound suddenly sounded at the edge of the forest. Although residents living nearby had rumors that they often heard the sound of ropes rubbing in the middle of the night, this sound was different from the sound of ropes rubbing.

It sounded more like something being dragged along the ground.

"Sato, lift him up! If you drag him on the ground, there will be marks!"

"Shut up. No one will appear here anyway. Is it so important whether there are traces or not?"

"The police hold an annual search for bodies in the Aokigahara Sea of ​​Trees every autumn. If we are discovered, we are done for!"

"Heh, if you're afraid of being discovered, then why did you kill someone together? This is a decision we made together!"

After listening to Sato's words, the woman who spoke first became unusually quiet, or she didn't know how to refute.

"Let's go here. We'll get lost if we go too deep. Come and give me a hand."

Sato threw the dragging cloth bag to the ground, and asked his lover to untie the rope at the mouth of the bag, while he took a piece of rope from his waist.

After finding a tall tree, throw the rope up and carefully wrap it around a few times, just like someone who had hanged himself.

"Bring him over here, and I'll get his neck into the rope."

"Ah."

With a brief sound of rope friction, a body of suicide by hanging was completed.

"Okay, let's get out of here quickly, it's too weird here."

"Heh, you weren't afraid when you were killing people, but now you're afraid? It's just a forest, what's so scary about it?"

As the words fell, the man and woman who had secretly come to the forest to deal with the corpse quietly left again in the direction they came from.

Chapter 190 Resentful Ghost

Noon, at the foot of Mount Fuji.

Shen Kong was walking leisurely on a path in the forest. The colorful shadows of the leaves fell on his face, and the wind in the forest brought him a hint of coolness.

There was morning dew and the humidity was too heavy in the morning, so Shenkong had delayed his plan to enter the Aokigahara Forest until now. The forest at noon was just right, neither cold nor hot.

The path in the forest was not wide, and could only accommodate two or three people. However, at this moment, there was no one on the path except Shenkong.

After touring Fujinomiya City in Shizuoka Prefecture for a long time, he finally remembered what he should do. After explaining the abilities of the little witch to her in the middle of the night, Kamisora ​​remembered that he had not yet defined the villain for this story.

Now is a good time to go check out the filming locations.

After walking for a long time, we saw a wooden sign at the end of the trail with the words "Cherish your life" written on it, and behind it was a quiet forest.

When he saw the wooden sign, Shenkong knew that he had arrived at the entrance to Aokigahara Forest.

The forest is very spectacular, with beautiful environment, fresh air, lush forest and towering ancient trees. It looks like a good place for suicide.

As a forest integrated with Mount Fuji, which is a sacred mountain, Aokigahara Sea of ​​Trees is naturally a sacred place as well. A book called "The Complete Suicide Manual" in the island country even specifically mentioned this place, making Aokigahara Sea of ​​Trees even more famous.

It is said that the fame of Aokigahara Forest can be traced back to 1974, when the body of a woman was found in the Aokigahara Forest in Yamanashi Prefecture, and the pillow on which the body's head was resting was Seicho Matsumoto's novel "Tower of Waves".

This dense green forest brings not the beauty of nature to the islanders, but a sense of terror that they are lingering on the brink of life and death. Over the past 100 years, more than 10,000 people have died here.

"Yeah, I saw a dead head."

Shenkong was walking in the woods when suddenly a completely decayed corpse appeared in front of him. The flesh and blood had disappeared, leaving only dirty bones.

"Tsk, what's the point of committing suicide? Even after death, your body will be left exposed in the wilderness and you won't be able to rest in peace."

Walking forward, Shenkong hooked his toes like kicking a football, and the skull flew high up, then smashed into pieces on the nearest tree trunk with a bang.

"This is too fragile, tsk tsk, the fortune teller said that you will have another disaster after death, and now it has come true."

Shenkong, who was playing a joke, ignored the corpses under his feet, stepped on the soft and moist rotten leaves, and continued to walk forward.

Shenkong didn't know what he was looking for. Maybe he was just looking for someone he liked. If he found a corpse that interested him, his search would end.

As we moved deeper inside, the air around us no longer had the refreshing earthy smell at the beginning, but instead had a foul smell mixed with rotten leaves that made people frown.

There are some dry corpses hanging on the branches, swaying in the wind. When blown by the wind, they can make creaking sounds, as if they are telling the tragic scene of their own death.

These are the people who chose to commit suicide by hanging.

Although there are many ways to commit suicide, such as taking sleeping pills and poison, cutting wrists or throats, or lying on the snow in winter and freezing to death.

But when you are in the forest, you will naturally want to choose hanging. After all, the higher you hang, the farther you can see, and the death will be more majestic.

Of course, people who come here to commit suicide generally have no room for regret. Even if they suddenly regret and don't want to commit suicide, they will starve to death. It is better to be hanged than to be killed.

Because the tree species growing in this area are very simple, every landscape in the forest is very similar, and there are magnetite deposits underground, which will also make the compass not work properly. The entire forest is lush and dense, covering the sky, and there is no way to use the sun to determine the direction.

When all you see around you is woods and the terrain lacks variety, it is easy for people to lose their sense of direction and find no way out, eventually becoming trapped to death.

Although Shen Kong, who was walking here, did not have such feeling at all, he just felt that there were corpses everywhere, which was a bit unsightly.

But he came here just to look for corpses, so he didn't feel it was that disgusting.

Even though those colorful clothes are not very good-looking, the clothes of the suicides are also relics that will remain on this land forever, along with the towering trees until they are completely decomposed.

Shenkong was just sightseeing and visiting ordinary scenery. None of the corpses caught his eye. None of them interested him. After all, the corpses here were all the same.

"How about we go take a look outside?"

Shen Kong did what he said. After saying this, he turned around and walked towards the outskirts, a more remote area where he might be able to find hidden treasures.

The bodies in the remote outskirts were similar, either hanged or lying on the ground with unknown death.

Shenkong, with his discerning eyes, looked at every corpse as if he was looking at a meat stall in a vegetable market. He would comment on it.

Shenkong was feeling very bored and was about to look somewhere else, but a corpse in front of him suddenly caught his attention.

In a place full of dried bones, a fresh corpse suddenly appeared, as if among a row of papers with single-digit scores, a paper with 60 points, just barely passing, suddenly appeared.

It's very rare.

Shenkong, feeling like he had found a treasure, walked over with curiosity. After a closer look, he found that the corpse was fresher than he expected.

Even the corpse spots had not yet appeared, and the stiff body had just softened.

"Kill him?"

Shenkong, who had extraordinary eyesight, could naturally see that the corpse was unusual. Suicide would not leave so many signs of struggle.

It was obvious that someone dragged the body into the Aokigahara Forest and disguised it as a suicide.

"This kind of homicide disguised as suicide would surely be favored by a certain elementary school student of the Shinigami God. Unfortunately, there are no elementary school students of the Shinigami God in this world, nor are there detectives who enjoy solving cases."

"Besides, this corpse with resentment is just the right cannon fodder for the little witch to level up."

When the hero fights the final BOSS, don't a bunch of cannon fodder suddenly appear and dedicate themselves to helping the hero gain experience?

To level up and increase your ability proficiency, cannon fodder monsters are your best choice.

"Well, it just so happens that you can go and get revenge, so I won't treat you unfairly. If you don't say anything, I'll take it as your consent."

"..."

"Okay, then turn into a vengeful ghost. Once you are dealt with by the little witch, you will be free."

As soon as he finished talking to himself, the man who was still swaying in the wind in front of Shen Kong suddenly began to emit black miasma.

The corpse, which was originally quite fresh, began to rot rapidly after being stuck by the miasma. A ghostly shadow gradually emerged from the top of the corpse and gradually solidified above the rotten head.

Until the corpse under the ghost completely turned into a pile of dry bones, the ghost's face also became completely solid.

The birth of a ghost.

Chapter 191 Lies and Truth

Sho Oshima was only thirty-five years old.

An ordinary person should have an ordinary name, ordinary academic performance, and an ordinary job. When he gets older, he will marry an ordinary wife and have an ordinary child. Such an ordinary and ordinary life, this kind of fate is like an NPC background board.

He should have died in bed in an ordinary way, following the same fate as countless others, but Oshima Sho suddenly escaped from this black hole called ordinary. Of course, escape did not mean a good change, because before his ordinary life was over, he... died.

He should have died of an ordinary illness in bed, but he was murdered, which made the ending of this ordinary life a little unusual.

The pain of death accumulated a lot of resentment in his heart. He was so humble and cowardly, so why did they kill him?

He doesn’t have a handsome face, just an ordinary face that would be forgotten as soon as others turn their heads around him if he were thrown into a crowd. He doesn’t have a strong physique, and he gets out of breath after just a little run.

He can't speak, so he doesn't take the initiative to pursue girls, so he remained single until he became a magician. After all, there has always been an urban rumor in their country.

If you are still a virgin at the age of thirty, you will become a magician.

There is even a famous quote about virginity that shocked the island nation. What can a person who can't even protect his own virginity protect?

Of course, although Oshima Sho became a magician, he did not want to become a magician's advanced level, a great sage.

So, with the introduction of many parties, he successfully married a beautiful wife at the age of 32.

He was not good enough to begin with, so what was there to be dissatisfied about when he married such a beautiful wife? Even if his wife had a complicated love history and had an abortion, Oshima Sho could pretend not to know about it.

But getting married is not as good as imagined, let alone marrying a woman with violent tendencies. I thought I could live a happy life after marriage, but the domestic violence that followed shattered my hazy fantasy.

Sho Oshima only found out that his wife had a violent tendency on the second day after their marriage. He was bullied by his boss outside and abused by his wife at home, but Sho Oshima could endure it all.

Compared to death, these are nothing. Even with such a bleak life, Oshima Sho has never thought about dying. After all, death is the most terrifying thing.

He almost drowned when he was a child, and since then he has had a deep shadow of death. Even though his life is extremely unsatisfactory, Oshima Sho still lives strong in the world.

He didn't even have the courage to commit suicide.

In the third year of his marriage, when Sho Oshima was 35 years old, he returned home early one day without informing his wife.

This was the first time he disobeyed his wife's order, and the consequence was...

"Can you get off my wife?"

Looking at the unknown man riding a horse on his wife, Oshima Sho felt dazed and didn't even know how he still had the strength to stand there.

Perhaps his attitude annoyed his wife, or perhaps because he was being watched, the unknown man no longer had the mood to fight on the battlefield.

The man wearing the hat had not made a move yet, but the person who put the hat on him suddenly became angry and made a move.

Sho Oshima didn't know what happened afterwards. He only knew that he was in pain, just like the pain he suffered when he drowned as a child.

The feeling of having the chest cavity compressed and the lungs contracting inward as if being torn apart, and having no oxygen, is as if one has swallowed a red-hot charcoal that has never gone out.

It burned through the throat, fell into the lungs, and then completely burned the dying heart to ashes.

"Why……"

Looking at the two pairs of vicious and indifferent eyes, Oshima Sho was completely puzzled. Why did they kill him? Did he do something wrong?

He neither cheated on his wife nor committed domestic violence, nor was he a male chauvinist or used cold violence. He was clearly the victim, so why did he die?

Doubt brings pain, pain brings resentment, and resentment brings complete madness.

And then... he died.