I, the lord of ghost stories

"Mysterious power."

He frowned, deep wrinkles appeared at the corners of his eyes, his complexion was shrouded in a layer of shadow, adding a bit of gloom.

"Over the years, I've only seen it twice."

There was silence in the room, only the sound of him talking to himself.

"Once, against the Yamaguchi-gumi, I encountered evil spirits at night."

"The people who followed were confused, three people were killed and two were injured, but I finally killed the evil spirit."

"Since then, I know that the mysterious power is not completely impossible to deal with."

"As long as the will is firm and not confused, ghosts and gods can also be killed."

"The trick to confuse people is indeed very strange, but a determined warrior can resist the influence after going through bloody battles."

"The second time is to compete with the islanders for the Merman's Tears.

There was a fog at night, and everyone who heard the singing jumped into the sea, but after realizing it, they could wake up with a loud voice and wear earplugs.

It can be solved by even killing the person who played it. "

"The mysterious power does exist, but the previous two times are far less weird than this one."

After Inoue Shi talked to himself, he fell into deep thought again.

Since his husband disappeared, he began to investigate the whole story.

I learned a lot from my son's classmates, friends, and teachers.

Focus on some of the students he often bullies.

He has already found out that after the usual bullying, Inoue went outside the campus by himself, and then disappeared inexplicably.

It is said to be the work of "Hell Girl".

The results of the investigation are just the tip of the iceberg... The girl from hell has existed for a long time, and the traces left behind are even more numerous.

Such an arrogant and active "heterogeneous" has not been dismissed by anyone, which is enough to explain the problem.

Inoue Shiki didn't really hope that he could save this unworthy man from hell...

Just a little reconciled, want to confirm.

"With a knife you can slash the body of a demon, with a gun you can kill an islander's piper, but the Hell Maiden..."

The girl from hell, judging from the data, is definitely already a huge unknown.

This figure is not recorded in any official history, but looming in many folk anecdotes.

"The Reversed Butterfly", "Purgatory Girl", "Girl from the Other World"...

It is said that she was particularly active during the chaotic Warring States Period, and even the Royal Caravan was alarmed by her.

Abe Seimei, who was dying at the time, wrote to Ouchi to warn him carefully.

"Don't disturb, don't read, this is something inhuman, purgatory girl."

Inoue Shiki recalled this passage, and felt that he had discovered a corner of the truth behind history.

"I'll just wait for Sifeng Yuanyu, I hope to give a different result."

If the power of hell is really interfering, it can only go so far.

At this time, it was close to noon, and the not-so-bright skylight shone in through the half-opened window lattice, and there were deep and shallow spots, casting complex and beautiful shadows on the ground.

Through the window, you can see that the sky is as white as a layer of white paper.

Large areas of pearl plum and hibiscus are in flowering period, blooming in full bloom, with elegant color and faint fragrance.

The thin drizzle, I don't know when it has stopped.

It didn't bring coolness, but instead let the petals that had already bloomed in the courtyard fall everywhere.

Under the narrow corridor outside the room, several guards were holding umbrellas with bulging waists.

Seeing these guards through the opened paper door, Shiki Inoue felt a little more at ease.

For some reason, he always felt uneasy at this moment.

A flustered feeling gripped him tightly.

After sitting for a while, Inoue Shiki suddenly got up and started pacing back and forth in the room.

The heartbeat seemed to be speeding up, and the sound of bang bang vibrated one after another, spreading throughout the body.

"wrong--"

Shiki Inoue finally realized what was wrong.

"It didn't rain today!"

This thought was so clear that he woke up immediately, with cold sweat running down his back.

When I looked again, I couldn't see my fingers around me, only myself and a small circle of light around the desk were left.

The culprit—exactly the one thing on the case.

It's Xiaofu's student card.

Billows of black smoke gushed out from the student card, and dense black air mixed into the surroundings.

In the photo on the student card, the pale face of "Fufu Inoue" is strangely distorted.

"Hmph! Evil spirit!"

Inoue Shiki fearlessly drew out his samurai sword.

The cold texture was held in his hand, and the familiar weight made him feel peaceful.

"Don't try to confuse me!"

He swung his saber straight up, and the first move was a sword.

The sharp sword light cut into the darkness.

The blade didn't fall into the air, but fell into layers of liquid "fog".

"Father..."

In the surging darkness, a half body protruded, which was the face of his son Inoue.

"Come to hell with me."

In the strange eyes of "Fufu Inoue", there was a scarlet light.

Chapter 37 Samurai

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

In times of crisis, Fang showed his fierce nature.

Inoue Shiki resolutely discarded the hilt of the knife and pulled out the pistol at his waist, a flame flashed through the dark hole.

"Peng!"

With a gunshot, Hei Du's body pierced through a big hole, lost his form, and fell into the black mist.

"My father, my father, my father..."

In the surrounding darkness, more "Fufu Inoues" crawled out.

Pale complexion, weird smile, scarlet eyes, distorted limbs, black body full of cracks, flowing with unknown black fluid.

"Go to hell, monster—"

Inoue Shiki roared angrily, and emptied the magazine one by one.

With each shot, a monster was pierced, turned into liquid, and fell back into the darkness.

In this darkness, the naked eye cuts a trace imperceptibly.

"efficient!"

Inoue Shiki observed this keenly.

The rebirth of these monsters also has losses, not without cost.

It's just that the bullet quickly emptied.

Sakurajima is also very strict about gun inspections. Although the Inoue group has hidden some privately, there are not many.

In fights between Yakuza, firearms are usually not used at all.

He also only carried two guns and a few spare magazines with him.

It was half empty by now.

There was no time to change the magazine, and when it rolled on the spot, several monsters fell together and smashed into pieces.

He rolled to the side of the sword, pulled out another gun, fired twice, and the fog that bound the samurai sword was immediately emptied.

With a knife in hand and a gun in the other, he cautiously walked around the room, using the space and never turning his back on the monster.

There were not many monsters, and Shiki Inoue killed all the monsters that came out after paying the price of his injuries.

Finally, amidst the black mist, a body closest to "Fufu Inoue" appeared surging.

"Father—"

"why why why?"

The ugly face covered with hatred, the scattered and twisted black hair, the withered yellow skin, the expression full of hatred, the festering and drooping limbs, and the smell of decayed flesh...

This is the decomposed corpse of Mrs. Inoue.

"monster--"

Shiki Inoue shot repeatedly, hitting the corpse.

The corpse was repeatedly beaten back and fell on the floor.

Parts of the surrounding black mist surged and shrouded, and traces of repair and creeping could be clearly seen.

And the surrounding darkness seemed a little weaker.

As if afraid of the firepower, "Fufu Inoue" put all his strength on all fours, prostrated himself on the ground, and slowly moved towards Shiki Inoue's side.

His figure is also subtly changing, his hands and five fingers are changing like the minions of a beast, and there are continuous clicking sounds coming from his spine.

It is twisting and transforming into some kind of evil crooked monster.

"Come—monster—"

Inoue Shiki emptied the last bullet and threw the pistol.

After that, he greeted with a knife in both hands.

In the darkness, there was a mysterious connection between him and the blade.

A faint and dim light like a firefly shrouded the blade dimly.

"Hehehehe."

From the mouth of "Fufu Inoue", which became more and more strange, a hoarse and unpleasant voice came out, like an old crow screaming.

"The soul of the awakened warrior... the native of this world."

Greedily sticking out his tongue, "Ms. Inoue" looked more and more thirsty, and drops of saliva fell to the ground.

"It's delicious... come, let me taste you—"

The sense of crisis stimulates the body and mind like a burning flame.

The hot feeling gushed out from the inside for no reason, like magma, surging and abundant, quickly filling the body.

Before he had time to think about it, Inoue Shiki only felt that the knife in his hand and his own spirit had broken through a certain boundary.

In an instant, the cold light pierced through the air, and the air in front was cut open, making a sharp whistling sound.

A huge mouth full of sharp teeth, almost with afterimages, is appearing in front of the blade.

The sharp blade cut through the flesh and stagnated at the bone, and then a certain force burst out from the spirit.