2000 years after the demise of mankind, help arrives

Golden Week has seven days.

During next year's Golden Week, you must be healthy and go out with the people you like.

"call!"

The white clothes floated in the wind, and the ghost who recalled the last moments before his death teleported over and grabbed Mei Lu's neck.

"Gu..."

Mei Lu looked at the white-clothed ghost floating from the ancient well in astonishment, and could vaguely see her delicate face in life.

"You... have a smell that makes me miss you..."

"It's something I forgot...something I lost..."

The female ghost in white made intermittent noises, and her grip on Mei Lu's neck gradually became stronger.

Jinghua's little hand beside Mei Lu silently placed her butterfly hair ornament.

If you dare to really hurt Mei Lu, then a hot melt molecular knife will completely annihilate you!

"Is that... love?"

"Is it an agreement that I... failed to fulfill?"

As if aware of Jinghua's threat, the female ghost in white loosened her hands a little, but the confusion in her eyes as she looked at Mei Lu only increased.

It is obviously something that should never be forgotten, and it is obviously the deepest obsession.

But she unknowingly forgot about it.

Who did she make an agreement with?

What is Golden Week?

Familiar and unfamiliar memories, only the trembling sound of summer became the most vivid background.

That summer, her life ended in the sweltering heat of the afternoon.

Her body was discovered seven days after her death, and her original appearance was no longer visible.

"I...can't forget..."

"If I forget, I will never be me again."

"Why is this so?"

Mei Lu looked at the female ghost in white with pity in her eyes.

If this were acting, it would be too explosive.

She seemed to be really lost in the narrow gap between life and death.

From this distance, Mei Lu seemed to be able to smell the increasingly chaotic aura of the dead on her body.

It was a twisted state that could not be described in words. It seemed that if you made one wrong step, you would lose all your sanity and transform into something indescribable.

"I don't know what you forgot."

"But if you want to believe in love, I can prove it to you."

Sometimes, the answer is that simple.

There is no need to think about too complicated things, just grasp the present moment.

Mei Lu took Jinghua's little hand and introduced this female dead ghost who was born in an unknown year:

"This is my fiancée, Jinghua."

"Cute, isn't it?"

"If it weren't for my family's financial difficulties, I would never have been able to date her in this life."

"I'm very happy to come to the Sky Tree for a date with her."

"As long as there is love, race and age don't matter."

Jinghua's cheeks suddenly turned red.

Mei Heron, Mei Heron, Mei Heron!

Dazzling!

A hundred times, a thousand times more dazzling than the sun!

Is this a show of affection? ?

Compared to the ghost who became a member of the dead skeleton species due to a cold and fever during a certain Golden Week, the invisible radiance emanating between Meilu and Jinghua was like a natural enemy, making her almost melt.

Thousands of arrows pierce the heart, but that's all!

Wuwuwuwuwuwu, so miserable!

"yes……"

"Love doesn't need any proof..."

"I like this kind of thing...it's clear at a glance..."

Almost losing control and becoming an evil spirit dragging people into the ancient well, the ghost lady from the AD era sighed helplessly.

"You two are a perfect match."

Jinghua's little hands dropped from the split butterfly hair accessory, her eyes filled with shyness and pride.

of course!

Mei Lu is the most suitable person for Jing Hua.

Unique in this world - lovers who are in perfect harmony!

"If I were still alive, I really want to fall in love again."

"Even if I lose my soul...I won't regret it."

Letting go of Mei Lu's neck, Miss Ghost straightened Mei Lu's messed up collar and floated back to the ancient well alone.

The scattered wisps of ghostly energy were proof that she was stimulated and completely doubted her life.

Facts have proved that love may not be able to influence ghosts, but it can definitely make a defeated dog feel heartbroken.

You guys, don’t come here again!

Isn't this bullying!

I quit!

Miss Tokyo Ghost, who retreated into the ancient well, raised a sign and protested:

"We are not accepting customers due to a work injury!"

Chapter 24 Sky Tree and Lovers ([-]) (please vote)

"Should this be considered defeating ghosts with love?"

Mei Lu looked at the ghost in white who floated back into the ancient well with some uncertainty, always feeling that the pretty snow-white face at the end was full of autistic expressions.

"She must...feel the power of the bond..."

Jinghua held Mei Lu's hand tightly.

Just now, she was just about to take off her disguise, transform into the soldier Brünnhilde and give this ghost of old Tokyo a blast of molten blades.

How dangerous is it?

As long as the white-clothed ghost's hand holding Mei Lu's neck was just a few millimeters harder, or if it lasted just a second longer, a weapon of mass destruction more terrifying than the surface of the sun would explode.

In the military princess Brynhildr's plan, there was no step where the female ghost would rush out and strangle Mei Lu's neck.

Calling it an impromptu performance would be too much. From Jinghua's point of view, this ghost in white, who is said to be from Tokyo, is very unsettled.

Or, was she stimulated by something?

Isn’t it said that the dead skeleton species is the calmest among all the paths of the ancient gods?

Or is it her Mei Heron whose charm is so high that it even attracts ghosts?

After ruling out many impossibilities, Jinghua discovered that the last answer might unexpectedly be closest to the truth.

Sure enough, the only "coupling lovers" recognized by the "Shenji Project" in this world are special.

The Tokyo ghost that also seemed to come from the old era must have realized this.

However, Mei Lu belongs to Jinghua and won’t give in to anyone!

At most, leave a waiting position for future sisters.

"She... feels a little pitiful..."

After coming to this ancient god's era 2000 years ago, Mei Lu rarely encounters intelligent beings who give him such a familiar style.

I have been sleeping for too long, and even watching the appearance of the female ghost in white in the 2023 AD movie and TV series makes me feel more beautiful.

At least, this is one of the precious memories that Meilu will never forget.

Dry well, white clothes, curse of death in seven days.

Speaking of which, that shape is super famous, and the Sky Tree Haunted House really references the most famous female ghost image from the AD era.

Mei Lu remembers that every actress who played the iconic female ghost in white was also a top idol.

"Actually, she's pretty."

Mei Lu murmured to himself as he recalled the face he saw at a close glance.

"Humph!"

Jinghua "accidentally" stepped on Mei Lu. Where did the white-clothed ghost just come from? Why was it so beautiful?

As long as they are beautiful enough, humans will not let go of female ghosts, you perverted and suspicious elements!

"Ahem...this haunted house is really amazing..."

"What's next?"

Walking out of the room that was obviously covered in a supernatural aura, Mei Lu was convinced that the scenery here was the same as in the witch realm of Dessert Witch Charlotte, and her perception was completely distorted.

"Let me see, the second scene is...the clock tower and the abandoned house?"

Jinghua read out the name of the second act of the haunted house.

"Then why is there a revolver here?"

Mei Lu looked puzzled at the pair of huge revolvers placed in front of him and Jing Hua.

Rather than saying this is a pistol, it would be more appropriate to call it a hand cannon.

The length of the barrel alone is almost half an arm long, and it is also engraved with the mark of a worm. You can tell at a glance that it is definitely not a good person.

"Haunted house...shooting?"

Jinghua tried to pick up one of the revolvers, which was a couple's model with Mei Lu, so good!

"Is this... okay?"

Mei Lu observed the giant revolver in his hand, and the words "Made by Worm Church" were clearly visible.

"Auto-loading, effective against zombies and various ghosts."

"The Thirteenth Generation of the House of Death, enjoy the joy of slaying demons!"

"You don't need to ask why, you don't need to understand any plot, and you don't need any novice tutorials."

"From the moment you pick up this gun, there is only one thing you have to do - kill!"

Gala!

The door in front of Mei Lu and Jing Hua opened automatically, and the scenery of the entire world turned into a doomsday wasteland style.

About tens of meters ahead is a bell tower.

"Dangdangdang!"

The bells sounded like the end of time, announcing that the boundaries between the living and the dead were broken.

"Ooooooooooooooo!"