I, the lord of ghost stories

Under the night, a gray family car rode away on the straight road at the fastest speed.

"quick!"

"quick!"

"Hurry up!"

"Ahead is Asakawa City, escape there, we will be saved!"

The driver yelled loudly, otherwise it was not enough to vent his inner emotions.

"Is there anything special about Asakawa City? Senior."

In the passenger seat, the slightly younger man also roared loudly.

"When you arrive in Asakawa City, there will be no problem!"

"Senior, where did you hear the news, is it reliable or not?"

"Whether it's reliable or not depends on luck!"

Inside the car, the air conditioner was obviously turned on, and the cold wind was blowing.

However, the two men in the driver's seat and the co-pilot's seat kept rolling beads of sweat on their foreheads and cheeks.

They stared nervously ahead, occasionally in the rearview mirror.

"It's only a mile away..."

The accelerator was firmly pressed under his feet, the engine was roaring, and there was a faint vibration coming from under him.

Drivers who are familiar with the car, know that the car has not reached the limit, do everything possible to speed up, speed up, speed up again!

"That monster...is it chasing you?"

The driver asked his companions softly.

There was a vibrato in his voice.

The hand holding the steering wheel was also shaking.

"not yet……"

His companion also had an ugly face, shortness of breath, and his chest was constantly heaving.

Clenching his fists nervously, he turned his head frequently and looked backward through the rearview mirror.

Suddenly, in his field of vision, a strange scene passed -

In the dazzling fire clouds, a black object the size of a grain of rice quickly approached and magnified in the field of vision.

A few seconds later, fear seized his soul, and he cried out:

"Carriage...burning black carriage...wheels, burning human heads on the wheels!"

"This is the way of reincarnation!"

"Senior! Senior! This is another monster!"

The young man's voice couldn't help but rise.

"Did you really catch up?"

The driver also saw the strange carriage approaching from the rearview mirror.

The whole body is shaped like an ancient carriage, but the place where the horse is pulled is empty.

The carriage has what appear to be wooden wheels, both wrapped in black flames

As the strange car continued to approach, one could already see the face of the strange man spinning in the wheels, as well as the strange cry of "Hehe".

The long tail flames behind the car were already a little close to the ground.

In the driver's horrified eyes, he found that the asphalt road surface had melted, and the black road was wet like mud.

"Damn it, why do monsters pester us?"

The driver gritted his teeth, not daring to look behind distractedly.

Although the road was eerily empty of people and surrounded by fields, the ground began to melt and crack, taking a toll on his driving.

More importantly, he has increased the speed to the point where he dare not go any further.

In front of and to the left and right, there are scenes that pass quickly, almost turning into afterimages.

"Senior, did you offend too many people?"

"Nonsense, I'm just a little detective. Most of the investigation commissions are couples cheating. At most, I climbed over the wall to pick the lock and took some photos secretly!"

"No matter how you think about it, it's impossible to provoke such a surreal thing, right?"

"But senior, just now you mentioned the Ghost Story Association, will the little detective know about the specialness of Asakawa City?"

The young man felt his heart beating out of his chest.

In order to divert his attention, he turned his head away, not looking at the "Lun Ru Dao" who was almost level with the ground and was chasing after him.

"Shut up! Be quiet!"

"We're going to cross the boundary marker—"

The driver firmly stepped on the accelerator with one foot, held the steering wheel firmly with both hands, and only focused on the front in his eyes.

Standing on the edge of the field in front, the black and simple boundary markers come into view.

Chapter 88 It's useless to hide anywhere

The three traditional Chinese characters of "Asakawa City" look so cute at this moment!

500 meters!

300 meters!

100 meters!

50 meters!

arrive!

"jingle--"

Just at the moment when the wheels passed the boundary marker, a crisp wind chime echoed in my ears.

The world around him suddenly changed.

The bloody setting sun hangs obliquely in the sky.

It was also the setting sun, but with an ominous dark red.

There is a deep loneliness between heaven and earth.

Under the huge old tree, a young girl dressed in a kimono with petal patterns on a black background, folded her hands in front of her lower abdomen, exuding a cold and elegant atmosphere.

"It is said that every hell girl guards an entrance to hell."

"Guide the chosen lost to hell."

"Maybe it's the forest, maybe the riverside, maybe it's other places... But what they have in common is the ever-fixed sunset."

"This is...hell!"

The older man stated these words sentence by sentence.

"You are a hell girl, the weird body of hell communication!"

"interesting……"

"After getting here, few people can still be so calm."

The girl with eyes like a clear stream, with a classic black hair style, and two long bangs, revealing an emotion called curiosity.

"Yan Moai, long time no see."

The figure of the older man changed for a while, and the young man, as well as the surrounding scenery, became illusory and blurred, and then disappeared.

Only a swirl-shaped cyclone formed by unknown black-red bodies remained on the spot.

Through this huge black vortex, you can see the asphalt road, fields and street lights that belong to the present world behind.

The breeze blows, and the branches and leaves of the sidewalk trees tremble.

A boy in sportswear was looking at her, holding a can of drink in his hand, facing her.

"Miss, do you see?"

The mature beauty in kimono asked in a low voice.

"Let's go back and repay my mother-in-law."

"But this is the third time this year..."

"It was just an accident."

The girl in the black kimono raised her arm and vibrated lightly, the bell sounded crisp.

In the lonely world, the melodious ringtone can be heard far away.

The other shore flowers on the ground are bright red and coquettish.

"Mother-in-law will understand..."

The girl sighed softly.

With a bit of helplessness, or perhaps with unknown ease.

"The human beings he protects are innocent."

The responsibility of the hell girl is to [eliminate resentment], not to [hold justice].

Those who are resented may not all be really guilty, they may also be angered and misunderstood.

People who are not understood bear a bad name.

Willing to pay the price and curse its hell.

For example, an author who is cursed by readers to go to hell because of procrastination.

"You are still so kind!"

Always taking the opportunity to let...innocent people go.

"In the future, I will borrow your name."

"A lot of people really don't deserve to die."

The hell girl lowered her head slightly, with a faint apology.

"I don't have much to do with it... just borrow a step down."

"Forget it, just be happy."

Yuu Sifengin asked seriously.

"Why is there so much business recently?"

"There is no way, the economy is in recession, and a new virus is spreading, and many people have died."

She sighed softly, the mist was like the surface of a lake after rain, calm and full of pity.

"Unfortunateness is accumulating, and resentment is accumulating. Naturally, there will be more resentment connected to hell."

"You're working hard too."

"You are also working hard."

"How to say?"

"Just near you, there is already an aura of resentment gathering."

The hell girl's determined expression made Yuu Sifeng's heart move.

"So, I just received a new commission."

"I don't know, the breath of resentment is very new."