I, the lord of ghost stories

Fortunately, this is not too outrageous, just becoming the "king" in the class.

With a faint smile on his face, Yuu Sifengin exchanged information about the Shenshan Hotel with his friends.

Excluding the side that involves mysterious things, this can be considered a successful source.

Afternoon school time, very early.

Although it seems that school is over early, the rest of the time is not spent playing.

Club activities, extracurricular private schools, student unions... even part-time jobs.

Everyone has their own place to go.

After packing up their schoolbags, several people were already waiting outside the class, all of them wearing school uniforms.

"minister."

Including Tian Shanhe, several people bowed slightly, and then asked excitedly:

"Minister, where are you going to visit next time?"

"A used bookstore, an antique store or a temple?"

Yuu Sifeng took over as the president of the ghost story club, specializing in various ghost stories.

In such a world where supernatural events really exist, the details of many places are quite different from previous lives.

Strange story club, magical club, kendo club, supernatural club, etc... These clubs, which are closely related to the mysterious side, have a very high status, far above other clubs.

Not only are the students keen to join, but the funds given by the school are much more than others.

The ministers of such associations have certain hidden thresholds...

For example, ghost stories, if you want to personally inspect the places where urban ghost stories take place, there are often certain risks.

Either the danger of human society, or the danger of the mystical side.

Sifengyuan Yu can become the minister, and the status of the champion of the individual group of the college kendo competition is a big bonus.

Of course, he is a time traveler after all, and he has golden fingers. He has been working hard since he was a child, and has accumulated for more than ten years. It is only basic to do this, and he is a mediocre person if he cannot do it.

"Go to the activity room first."

Leaving the main building, people in twos and threes scattered all over the campus.

They came to area a of the annex building of the main building and found room 406.

The key opened the door, turned on the lights, and a huge activity room came into view.

Dozens of dense rows of bookshelves are displayed on one side of the activity room, occupying half of the country.

The other half has dozens of tables, chairs, sofas, and even tea sets.

The entire event room covers an area of ​​480 square meters, which can be described as luxurious.

It's a pity that half of the area is used as a library, which stores a large amount of materials-these materials are precious materials collected by members of the ghost club of all generations over the past few decades.

It is not an exaggeration to use the word precious to describe it.

Yuu Sifeng even saw that there was a mysterious aura on the top of some old books.

The spring break is very short, only two weeks, and the inside is still kept clean and tidy.

With a bang, someone opened the curtains, and the soft light of the sky came in.

On one wall, there are more than a dozen certificates and banners hung densely.

There is even a separate wooden shelf under the wall, holding many exquisite trophies and medals.

Through the glass cover, the gold-plated or silver-plated cups and medals are shiny and have a metallic luster.

These are all the honors that Guaidansha has achieved in the past dynasties.

There are "College New Ghost Story Award" and "Ghost Cup Creation Award".

Although they are all regional awards, they are piecemeal, and this amount is quite impressive.

Asakawa City Private Higher School, as the best private high school in Asakawa City, has been established for more than 50 years, but in terms of honors, it has not won many honors.

Among them, the Guitan Club, which is the main force to win the award, will naturally rise in status again and again.

"Okay, what have you guys learned from spring break?"

Yuu Sifengin clapped his hands, attracting everyone's attention.

"The theme of our next club activity has not yet been determined. I hope everyone can give me some inspiration. Submit an opinion within two weeks and send it to Hengshan."

A tall, thin boy with glasses nodded.

"In addition, the task of recruiting new members of the club is also on the agenda, Ida, you and Shangshan are in charge of this."

Sifeng Yuanyu casually ordered two people, and then made a request:

"The purpose of our ghost story club is to collect ancient and modern ghost tales and urban legends, and the second is to create new ghost story literature...not everyone can enter if they want to."

"The requirements for joining the club are to collect at least one ghost story, or to create one."

"Yes, we know."

Several people agreed in the crowd.

Chapter 23 Names Stolen

After that, it is to sweep the activity room with a broom, and even if there is no dust, check the window.

The materials in these bookshelves should be regularly cleaned and dried to prevent moths and rats from biting.

There are also materials lent out last semester, which must also be returned on time.

The materials that cannot be recovered will be treated as lost, and after registration, print out the backup and supplement in time.

The database of the ghost story club is said to be called "the ghost book shelf" and "the ghost story library" outside.

"Minister, is there a new one?"

After cleaning, he was about to lock the door and leave when a male voice came from his ear.

Yuu Sifengyuan looked away and said that a sunny boy with a smile was waiting for his answer.

It's Kurata Ogawa, one of the more active members of the club, and also a classmate of Yuu Sifengin, a second-year student.

But he didn't go straight from junior high school to high school, but a mixed school student from outside.

"The new work is already available, it's called "Purgatory Girl", do you want to watch it?"

Yuu Sifengyuan took out a page of notebook from his bag.

Turn it over, and there is a picture of a beauty drawn with a pencil on it.

Among the flowers on the other shore, a beautiful girl stands quietly, wearing a school uniform, with long hair fluttering, looking into the distance.

"What a beautiful girl..."

Kurata marveled at the beauty of the painting.

A beautiful and charming girl with elegant posture and a lonely expression, which is lovable.

"Did you draw this, Minister?"

"No, I don't know how to draw. I asked someone to draw it for me."

Yuu Sifengin didn't expect that Sachiko was good at figure painting.

The Yan Moai drawn in this painting is so vivid that it can already be used as an illustration.

He wrote the hell girl into the story...it is a second creation.

"Hate that is hard to get rid of, I wish to solve it."

"Curse to kill others, harm others and yourself."

"Eliminate the object of resentment, and you have to pay the price yourself. You will sink to hell at the end of your life, and you will not be free."

"Karma, is this the Buddhist worldview?"

Kurata read the story quickly.

The content of the story is not complicated, it is a story of a girl who avenges her sister and uses the power of hell to curse and kill the enemy.

"This story, I seem to have heard similar... By the way, hell communications."

Kurata Ogawa remembered, and suddenly realized:

"Recently, I don't know what's going on. There are always stories about hell communication on the Internet. It seems that someone has actually seen a hell girl...Minister, you got the inspiration from this, and created it again!"

"yes……"

Yuu Sifengyuan smiled meaningfully:

"Who doesn't have a few resentful people?"

"It's just that, just to take revenge on one person, let yourself go to hell after death and suffer endless torture. This kind of price is too high."

"You have to think more about everything. Is it worth it?"

"Kurata, don't you think so?"

Some of Sifengin's smiles seemed to have some deep meaning, Kurata Ogawa followed suit, and finally couldn't laugh anymore.

He lowered his head and saluted slightly.

"Minister...do you know everything?"

His sunless smile, with a deep voice.

"Um."

Yuu Sifengin nodded, his eyes lingering on the pink scarf around his neck.

A faint breath of hell lingers.

At this distance, it is very conspicuous.

"Sure enough... you have that ability."

Kurata Ogawa raised his face, completely lost the sunshine of the past.

He looked at the mysterious minister in front of him.

I haven't seen him for a spring break. This mysterious minister seems to have been sublimated.

In the corridor, the golden sunset glow reflected on his body, and the outline of the whole person was covered with a golden glow.

Kurata Ogawa remembered the rumors of this minister in certain small circles.

"I've heard it before... The minister is a very powerful onmyoji, and he opened a shrine in his home. Now it seems to be true?"

Yuu Sifengin nodded slightly.

He was born in an Onmyoji family in this life, not to mention how prominent his inheritance is, but he is indeed somewhat famous around here.

It is also true that the shrine was opened.

Although it was just a very ordinary shrine at first, but now that Yuu Sifengin has come, it is not ordinary.

These are all public information, and anyone with a little contact in the family can inquire about them.

"Sure enough, I can't hide it from you."

Kurata Ogawa Road.

"I've seen her before."

"I hope you don't regret..."

Sifengyuan sighed.

"Although it is said that I will fall into hell with my enemies, that will happen after my death."

Kurata Ogawa looked calm.

I don't know what kind of deep hatred it is.

"I found you because there is still a hand in this matter."