I, the lord of ghost stories

The cat suddenly took a big step back, arched its body, its hair was blown all over, its two jewel-like eyes widened, and it glared at Takamiya Noriko's back.

The door has been opened, and a long shadow is dragging on the ground.

A cold male voice came from behind:

"Here she is."

As soon as Chonggong Jizi turned around, he was held down.

"Almost let her run away!"

"Be careful, this is a sacrifice that was found with great difficulty."

Chonggong Noriko was dragged into the room by several people in panic.

The heavy door slammed shut.

"Okay, the sacrifice has arrived."

The middle-aged hotel owner, sitting at the corner of the round table with a blank face, knocked on the table, reminding:

"Now is the time."

Takamiya Noriko looked at the scene in front of her in disbelief.

The sofa, refrigerator, and coffee table were all pushed against the wall.

The large area that was vacated is surrounded by Shimenawa rope, and a shrine is arranged inside.

Above the altar, there is a half-meter-tall doll of a woman in kimono and a smaller doll with a palm-sized doll.

On the lower floor of the altar, there are various strange spells with no apparent use.

"Okay, remember, this woman can't have any accidents."

The curator, who was usually very kind to her, now showed a ferocious expression.

"In the past, you tricked the new female tour guide to come here, and you killed a few times, and I covered it up for you."

"Anyway, this is Kamiyama Town, so don't try to find anything here for the trash of Kyoto Prefecture."

"But this woman, you can't move!"

"Outsider, 16 years old, same birthday, outstanding appearance, flowing with noble blood..."

"Finding a woman who meets the above conditions is already a matter of luck.

It is very troublesome to find a way to get her here. "

"The woman was very suitable last time, but I didn't expect that something went wrong halfway through."

"Fortunately, she also has a younger sister."

The owner of Kanda took a cold glance at Takamiya Noriko, with a cruel smile on his lips, but his eyes were cold.

Chonggong Jizi's heart suddenly fell into the abyss, tears welled up, and his eyes were hazy.

"This stupid woman is just as stupid as her sister, so she was fooled here."

"Still looking for evidence?"

The owner of Kanda Pavilion sneered disdainfully, and the wooden stick in his hand paused on the ground.

"Don't say you can't find it, even if the police in Kyoto prefecture search it themselves, you won't be able to find it."

He laughed wildly, laughing at the girl's innocence.

"Do you know why this place is called Kandacho?"

"Because there is the Kanda family here!"

"The ancestors of my Kanda family led people to open up Kanda Town, and they have been lords for generations."

"Even now, Daiyo is a town councilor."

"When you enter Kanda Town, it's the old man's territory!"

"To tell you the truth, even if your sister died here, so would you."

The owner of Kanda curated the girl's bumpy figure from top to bottom with the eyes of looking at objects instead of living people. .

There was undisguised malice and greed in this sight, which made Takamiya Noriko feel disgusted.

"Very good, very good... According to the legend of Minzi, it is Ji Jun, a famous family, with an appearance that fascinates the four kingdoms.

Although you are not that exaggerated, you can also be said to be a rare beauty. "

"Considering that it was the Warring States Period, there were not many people who could wear fancy clothes and eat well, so Minzi's real appearance may not be able to beat you."

"You are very similar to Minzi in every aspect, and you have a very high degree of matching as a container."

Noticing the deep hatred in the girl's eyes, the owner showed a gratified smile.

"Yes, exactly."

"Try hard to hate me!"

"Your resentment, your unwillingness, will all form part of the art..."

Turning around, the owner of the Kanda Pavilion commanded everyone in Awe:

"Keep an eye on it carefully, we can't make any mistakes this time!"

"Don't give people another chance to commit suicide!"

"Because in a short time, even I can't find the third person."

"Yes!"

Everyone present was shocked and bowed loudly in response.

"Don't worry, my lord, this time we are tied up very tightly, as you ordered."

"That's right, and since yesterday, her diet has been supplemented with ingredients, which will not affect the ceremony, but will only make her limbs weak, and it is absolutely impossible to escape."

Finally, they left, closing the door and locking it hard.

Darkness enveloped the eyes.

Chonggong Noriko's heart seemed to have fallen under the deepest iceberg.

Regret, self-blame, accompanied by disappointing tears, big drops rolled down.

In the darkness, there was only the sound of rainwater beating on the corridor.

Strong unwillingness made her struggle hard.

The rough steel chains tightened her wrists and ankles, and she couldn't break free at all, only making herself sweaty from exhaustion.

The black-haired girl in a sailor suit appeared in front of her eyes like a ghost.

She asked calmly:

"Have you been looking for me?"

"Hell girl!"

Takamiya Noriko's eyes widened.

The "Hell Girl" in the urban legend appeared in front of her vividly.

"Your resentment, I will dispel it."

"But, after that, you also have to pay the price..."

Having said that, she suddenly paused, and there was some expression on Gu Jing's impassive face, even though it was only fleeting.

"You have been chosen as the container. The underground of this mansion is full of curse seals, which are connected to a large spell workshop."

"The workshop is located on the spiritual veins of this land, and it gathers the only spiritual veins within hundreds of square kilometers."

"You are very special. The Kanda family discovered that you and your sister are both rare atavistic psychics."

"In ancient times, among your ancestors there were maidens who served the gods, and the surname Chonggong even shed holy blood."

"Although the holy blood has long been scattered among the people and diluted to a negligible extent, you have indeed inherited this unique qualification—the qualification to become a maiden."

"So, He told me...you have another option."

"Others will fall into hell and suffer the torments of purgatory...but occasionally, someone like you who is so gifted and suitable to carry the power of hell can choose to be his messenger."

"Are you willing to be my alternate?"

Chapter 5 The Imprisoned Spirit

Late at night.

The light rain beat on the tiles and gathered from the eaves of the corridor.

The sound of the wind blowing through the grass and trees in the courtyard can be vaguely heard.

Suddenly the sound of wind and rain became clear, accompanied by a burst of cold water vapor.

Sifengyuan slept leisurely with his clothes on, felt the cold wind blowing in, sat up straight on the ground.

It was still dark in the room at this time, but it could be seen that there were still lights on outside.

It turned out that the window was blown open by the wind.

The rainwater hit the window sill along the open wooden window, and some even flowed down the edge of the wooden window, gradually wetting the floor.

Stepping on the soft quilt, Yuu Sifeng closed the window.

The sound of wind and rain was blocked out again, and the room returned to silence.

Just at this time, he heard less obvious footsteps covered by the sound of wind and rain.

"Who is wandering in the corridor at this time?"

Yuu Sifengyuan was vigilant.

Many local towns and cities in Sakurajima are extremely aggressive and exclusive.

It once happened that after outsiders entered the village, their whereabouts were unknown.

The whole village participated in the cover-up and collectively prevented the investigation team from doing things.

This kind of thing is often found in the end, and there is no further investigation.

When Chonggong Jizi reminded him, he was already guessing in this regard.

"Actually, she is also dangerous."

A young and beautiful girl with the identity of an outsider, working in this kind of hotel in the mountains... It's hard not to think it's dangerous.

Don't let something irreversible happen.

"So, it's really for money?"

Frowning, Yuu Sifeng decided to take a look.

"The power I left on her has not completely disappeared, and I can still sense her position."

"This hotel holds secrets, that's for sure."

Gently open the paper door, the corridor is brighter than the room, but overall it is still relatively dark.

A few white lanterns were placed some distance away, and the dim lights could not dispel the large shadows in the corridor.

A gust of cool wind and light rain passed through the corridor.

The side near the courtyard has been wet by the rain.

In the dim light, there are obvious shadows on some parts of the ground.

There is obvious water vapor in the air, mixed with some stale musty smell.

There was no one in the corridor, but there were faint footsteps of "slap" and "slap" in the wind.

Sifengyuan looked towards the direction where the footsteps came from.

The corridors at night appear dark and spooky, with a very disturbing vibe.

Sifeng Yuanyou walked forward slowly along the inner side of the corridor.