I loaded the ghost talk game

Kamiyagawa stepped over the smashed wall together with Mary.

This big bed room looks very tidy, with stable and bright lighting. It is estimated that it was reproduced into the real world according to the normal operation period of the Grand Love Hotel in the real world.

Also, the room looks... interesting.

After all, the real prototype is a love hotel, which is also understandable.

The bed in the room was big, but slightly smaller than the one at Kamiya's house.

The bed was in the shape of a heart, and the bedding was white and clean, with some dried and blackened rose petals scattered on it.

In addition, Kamiyagawa also saw a large bathtub in the middle of this big bed room.

There is no cover, just placed not far from the bed.

"Cough...the bathroom is fully open, play with flowers."

Kamiyagawa complained secretly in his heart.

As for Mary, she doesn't seem to have much interest in the layout of this romantic couple's room. He just followed Kamiya's eyes and glanced at the bathtub in the center of the room, then at the heart-shaped big bed, then looked away, and silently stood a little closer to Kamiyagawa.

The wallpaper in the big bed room is different from the outside, not mottled and damaged wine red, but pure white.

On the wall here, Shengu once again saw the big characters left by the dry black pen:

"Next, it would be useful to wash its feet."

The handwriting is scribbled, and the pen holder seems to have trembling hands when writing.

Kamiyagawa took out his phone and took a photo of the writing on the wall.

Anyway, the mobile phone can be brought into the other world, and it is easy to leave a photo.

Let’s talk about whether the photo is useful or not. If it’s really useless, just delete it when you return to reality.

And at present, Kamiyagawa's habit of taking pictures casually is still somewhat useful.

By comparing it with the previously kept photo with the words "You are a live fish on the chopping board...", it can be seen that the two lines of notes are not left by the same person.

There are marked differences in their handwriting.

"Wash its feet? Help something wash its feet? What does this line mean, advice? Or is it a rule that must be followed in the live fish hotel?"

Kamiyagawa was a little puzzled.

At this moment, a strange noise suddenly came from the ceiling of the big bed room.

Something seemed to be screaming from the ceiling: "Wash my feet! Wash my feet!"

Then there was a loud bang.

The ceiling cracked open, and a gigantic bristly calf descended from the sky.

He was stepping on the side of the fully open bathtub in the center of the room.

The naked giant foot has the characteristics of human beings, and also has some characteristics of beasts.

The bristles on the feet were covered with dirt and blood, and the hard nails looked like animal claws, exuding an unpleasant stench.

hum.

Kamiyagawa's phone vibrated.

[Encounter strange interviews and strange talks, wash the mansion with feet. ]

[The catalog of different visits has been updated. ]

[Ghost Story Name: Footwash Residence]

[Rating: Grade D]

[Progress of different visits: 8%]

"No wonder someone has to wash its feet."

Kamiyagawa knew the identity of this sudden appearance of the D-level monster.

Footwash Residence, a traditional Japanese folk tale.

The original ghost stories originated from the head office in the Edo period.

It is one of the seven mysteries of the ghost story.

The specific background story is similar to what Kamiyagawa sees now.

It is a huge dirty bare foot that falls from the roof at night, and will forcefully ask the owner to wash its feet.

If the owner of the house agrees, Ju Zu will leave after enjoying the foot bath service.

By the way, it will also restore the big hole in the roof that was trampled out.

However, the next night, the foot washing mansion would come back again, with foul-smelling dirt, and asked for the foot washing service again.

If the owner of the house is unwilling to help it wash, or is perfunctory in the process of washing feet.

So Ashashii stomped on the room indiscriminately, and even mercilessly trampled the people in the room to death.

In addition, it is said that Ashashi-tei is lustful by nature.

Especially enjoy the hostess or maid washing its feet.

"Wash my feet!"

The foot wash house stood beside the fully open bathtub, with its toes high and high.

In addition, I don't know if it is because its body is only one foot, but it seems that its perception ability is not too strong.

After a while, I belatedly found Mary standing behind Kamiyagawa.

However, the existence of Marie, a B-level ghost story, did not frighten Ashashidi.

After entering the B-level ghost story, because he began to pursue divinity, he has a certain degree of control over his own ghost story breath.

For example, the eight-foot girl on Oguri Island.

After she deliberately restrained her breath, the traces of strange talk left behind were weak and harmless.

Even if an ordinary spiritual master notices the clues left by the eight-foot girl, there is a high probability that they will not take it seriously.

Only a spiritual master like Kamiyagawa who has rich experience in eliminating spirits can be keenly aware of her strength and unusualness.

And now, in order for Kamiyagawa to complete the task of "Hundred Tales of Strange Stories" and not scare away the strange tales in the live fish hotel, Mary is also in a state of restraint.

"Woman? Very beautiful woman! You come! You come and wash for me! Use your hands to wash it off little by little!"

The voice coming from the ceiling of Ashashiide became thick and excited.

Of course Mary was unmoved.

Continue to maintain a position close to the Kamiyagawa, completely ignoring the request of Asharai House.

However, there was a hint of questioning in her eyes, and the meaning was very clear——

"Can I swing my knife at it?"

As for Kamiya, he began to draw his sword with a blunt smile on his face.

The bright and clear sword was pulled out of the scabbard inch by inch, making a crisp sound like a mountain spring hitting a rock.

"Won't you wash me? You won't wash me!"

The Ashashi mansion was neglected, and the voices from the ceiling finally became furious.

The half-human, half-beast's dirty bare feet were raised high, and Zhao Shengu and Mary stepped on them hard!

If this foot is stepped on, ordinary human beings will definitely be trampled on the spot and die suddenly.

"You asked for it."

Kamiyagawa's pupils condensed, becoming deep and radiant.

He didn't even call out Prajna.

Just relying on the breath of Ah Hung to adjust the muscles of the whole body, like a swift lynx, dodging with a bow, easily avoiding the stampede of the foot wash house.

The lively and gorgeous black-patterned haori, dragging afterimages in the room, looks like a black ghost.

When Kamiya fixed his figure next time, he had already appeared on the instep of Ashisaidi Takong with a knife.

Hum——

A word buzzed and swung down.

The indigo-colored starburst fell from top to bottom, chopping out a sharp halo.

The blade easily sank into the flesh and blood of Zu Xidi, and it didn't close until it cut through half of the sole of the foot.

And Mary, of course, moved faster than Kamiyagawa.

She stepped on the turbulent red mist and appeared behind the foot wash mansion. The heavy and bloody machete was wrapped in the red mist and slashed straight to the heel of the foot wash mansion.

The powerful and heavy blow directly shattered Ashashidi's leg bone.

The huge dirty barefoot finally realized how powerful it was, and quickly twitched the already disabled calf, trying to move back towards the huge hole in the ceiling.

However, do you still want to leave after offending the Lord of Ghosts and Gods?

Kamiyagawa raised the muzzle of the "Banshee" and pulled the trigger.

The pitch-black muzzle of the gun galloped with thunder, making a shrill and sharp explosion sound like a banshee wailing.

Iron bullets mixed with a majestic thunderous aura exploded on the ceiling, and purple lightning and white lights swept across.

Brick debris, even the huge chandelier above the head collapsed.

Among the smoke and dust, a long-haired fat civet cat rolled down from it.

Its right foot was bleeding profusely, and the fur on its body was scorched black by lightning erosion, giving off a scorched smell, and finally it twitched a few times and then became silent.

"Aww—"

Beside Kamiyagawa, Inugami covered in fire appeared and rushed towards the dying civet cat.

At the same time, the golden ball bell rang.

The red and white joy that symbolizes good luck rises, and the [Candle Monk's Blood Pump] roars and flies out.

Guai Tan retreat!

...

"Ahem, ahem...the last shot seems to have been fired too hard."

The choking smoke cleared away.

Kamiyagawa is now lying on his back on the big heart-shaped bed.

When the ceiling collapsed just now, Prajna also appeared in the chaos.

After she came out, she only did one thing——

Putting on the mask of jealousy, he threw Kamiyagawa down to protect him.

As for Mary, when the ceiling collapsed just now, she also moved towards Kamiya.

However, Mary is relatively slow in protecting Kamiyagawa compared to Hannya.

Far less timely and meticulous than Prajna.

She is actually better at beheading Kamiyagawa in the other world.

Therefore, the current Mary is standing on the edge of the big bed with no expression, watching the Prajna and Kamiya stacked on top of each other on the bed.

click--

The machete blade in Mary's hand scratched the floor unconsciously.

"I'm fine, Hannya. Thank you."

Hannya's face was very close to Kamiya's.

Entering the state of "jealousy", Hannya's originally beautiful and a little cold and arrogant face is completely covered by a white mask, and the appearance is a bit weird and frightening.

However, it is impossible for Kamiyagawa to be afraid of this.

On the contrary, you will feel a little indescribable sense of security and reliability.

"laugh."

Banruo tilted her head, she couldn't see her face under the mask, only she gave Shengu a reproachful look with her golden pupils.

Isn't it just fighting against an unpopular monster?

Is it worth firing such a powerful shot?

The reckless onmyoji will really find something for himself!

After staring, Prajna disappeared.

Mary beside the bed pulled the machete in her hand, and it also dissipated with red mist.

In the messy room, only the dog was left sitting in the ruins, grinning and flicking its tail at Shengu.

Most of the civet cats that fell from the ceiling just now were eaten by Inugami, and the few remaining unpalatable body remnants have been turned into ashes and dissipated.

That civet cat seems to be the real body of Azushi Di.

There seems to be a saying among the folks that Zusai mansion is actually the incarnation of a raccoon who is good at changing.

Ashisaidi likes mischief and lust, and it also matches the image of many raccoons.

The progress of "Hundred Tales of Strange Tales" has made some progress.

Inugami ate a bit of Kagedan's flesh and blood.

However, for a dog who is already a C-rank, the flesh and blood of this low-level strange talk is really not enough to fit between the teeth, basically equivalent to mosquito meat.

In addition, Kamiyagawa harvested 268 soul crystals.

I also took a D-level strange talk brain blood.

With the lucky blessing of the enhanced version of Zashiki Doji, the modified blood pump pumps out the painstaking efforts of C-level and below ghost stories, which can basically be regarded as a stable output.

Moreover, the tiger father has no dog daughter.

Under the influence of his old father, Kamiya, Fubao's micromanagement is also well controlled.

Ring the bell when the hostile monster is dying, and hang a lucky buff for a minute or two.

The very short period of misfortune afterward, under the influence of Zashiki, can basically be ignored and will not bring any bad luck.

Kamiyagawa put away the blood pump and heart blood.

He fixed his eyes and checked the room again, and confirmed that there was no other strange talk aura.

Kamiyagawa was in this big bed room, and he didn't see the door or window.

I don't know if it didn't exist in the first place, or the original doors and windows disappeared in the chaotic space of the live fish hotel.

"Little old man."

Kamiyagawa once again called out his scouts.

Repeat the old trick, use the clone of the little old man to explore the situation behind the wall of the room.

The last information I got was that, except for the wall that Mary smashed, the other three walls could not pass through, which seemed to be the boundary of this map.

According to the previous experience in the world activities——

The boundary of the map area, if you don't take the special method of taking the Kisaragi train, generally only the ghosts who have already achieved foreign visits can cross it.

"It is a good thing to have a boundary, which shows that the space of the map of the live fish hotel is indeed limited."

After listening to the little old man's report, Kamiyagawa was not worried but happy.

He looked up.

The collapsed ceiling also seemed to be a way out.

At this time, there is no need to bother Banruo to fly out with himself.

Kamiyagawa climbed directly onto Inugami's broad shoulders, made the dog stand upright, and easily climbed to the second floor of the hotel.

If this is really the second floor...

The damp old carpet stinks.

The mottled wine red wallpaper seems to bring madness to people after a long time.

The flashing lights above the head made endless noise from beginning to end.

Climbing out of the big bed room, Kamiyagawa seems to have returned to the wine-red non-linear corridor.

He greeted the little old man and continued to explore this weird space.

...

The master and servant explored here for another half an hour, feeling bored along the way.

Kamiyagawa felt that the surrounding scenes looked similar.

There are mottled wine-red wallpapers everywhere, and the lights above the head flicker on and off.

The air is humid and the corridors are crowded.

While giving people a cramped feeling, it also brings an unspeakable sense of loneliness.

Although the little old man's road sense was very keen, he was a little confused when he turned around in the maze-like hotel.

This time, however, the exploration worked.

After turning back and forth for a long time, Kamiyagawa saw a door embedded in the wine-red wall.

He had been at the Fish Hotel for an hour, and this was the first time he had found the door.

This is a very ordinary hotel room door, red wood, yellow metal handle.

The number on the house plate is - 416.

"So this room should have been on the fourth floor?"

On the door of this room, Kamiyagawa also saw the dry black pen writing, so he took a photo as before to record it.

This time the handwriting reads: "If you really want to choose a way to die in this ghost place, it might not be bad to die in this room."

Kamiyagawa stood in front of the door for a while, then turned his head and waved to the little old man.

The latter understood, let go of the body through the wall and entered behind the door.

But this time, the little old man mini disappeared within a few seconds after entering.

"What's wrong?"

"Aww..."

The two masters and servants gestured for a while, and Kamiyagawa learned the information that the little old man Mini had obtained just a few seconds ago when he was dying——

The environment inside the room is very strange.

It's obviously a closed environment, but it's raining.

Moreover, the rainwater is somewhat corrosive.

The outside body is inherently very fragile.

Although it was not directly discovered by the strange talk inside, it quickly dissipated after being exposed to this kind of range damage.

However, the strange talk in the room itself is not strong.

Anyway, it will definitely be easily handled by the owner.

"Understood, you return to the spirit drop and rest, and when you return to reality, I will light candles for you to rest."

Kamiyagawa let the little old man return to the mallard bird copper match.

Dissipation outside the body has some negative feedback on his body.

"Abba..."

After the little old man left, Kamiyagawa held a letter and raised his hand to open the door of 416.

As soon as the door was pushed open, water vapor could be felt.

The wine-red corridor was just damp, but in this room, it was cold and completely wet.

Moreover, just as the little old man said, it was raining in the room.

The ground was already full of water.

The walls and the floor were covered with greasy moss.

This room is different from the big bed room explored before, it is dark inside and has a lot of space.

At first glance, it didn't look like entering a hotel room, but rather like entering a gloomy basement.

In the place facing the door of the room, there is a shield similar to a screen.

But on the side of the screen, as far as the eye can see, there seems to be a cross stake that is also covered with moss, and there are some... strange instruments of torture?

The place is like a medieval torture chamber.

In fact, the "torture room" appeared in a love hotel in Japan...

is understandable.

Because this type of hotel with interesting services in Japan has some themed rooms.

Differently furnished rooms are used for the special needs of different couples.

After that, Kamiyagawa may even find room layouts in different scenes such as classrooms, gymnasiums, and buses in the live fish hotel.

in the room.

The falling raindrops are raising misty water mist, and there is a lewd aura exuding in the thick water vapor.

In addition, the sound insulation effect of the rooms in the live fish hotel seems to be very good.

When I stood at the door, I couldn't hear the movement inside.

But after pushing the door open, Kamiya heard a strange noise.

clatter clatter.

It seems to be the rhythmic collision of flesh and skin.

"Well……"

His movements froze slightly.

The sound... seems... not quite right.

What the hell is going on here! ?

Probably sensing movement at the door, the voices in the room stopped.

At this time, Kamiya stopped thinking about it and called out Inujiro directly.

The blazing fire on Gouzi's body ignited, and the high temperature evaporated the slightly corrosive rainwater around him.

One person and one dog rushed into the room in a vicious attitude.