Zongman: My daily life is not normal

"Does your camera have night vision?"

"Have."

"The functions are quite complete! I heard that the camera can see ghosts. Would you like to try to use the camera to look around?"

"······don't want!"

"Okay, let's go, follow closely and don't get lost."

"Oh."

The two walked to the right.

Two pairs of feet, one small and one large, creaked and creaked on the elevated planks, and finally stopped in front of the side door of the main house.

When the door was opened, a wooden table with a few bottles of wine, a cash register, and two dark corridors leading to nowhere came into view.

Maybe the wind came through the door and lifted the curtain in front of the corridor.

"Crackling—!"

Not far away, the most abrupt rocking chair began to shake.

Tsurumi Rumi was so frightened that she clutched the corner of Mulin's clothes with her little hands, almost buried her head in Mulin's clothes.

"Don't worry, there's no danger." Mu Lin comforted, "We can go back after a short stroll."

"Ah."

The two walked around in the front hall, and then walked along a corridor to the laundry room with heavy humidity.

The blue and white tiles reflect strong light.

Scattered detergent was placed on the slippery floor tiles in a mess, and it was so black that you couldn't see your fingers. If you accidentally stepped on the detergent, you would slip and fall.

Fortunately, Mulin has a flashlight.

Tsurumi Rumi stepped over the detergent carefully.

But Mu Lin kicked away the detergent blocking the way.

"Don't do this!" Tsurumi Rumi reminded fearfully.

"What are you afraid of?"

"It might piss off the ghost."

"What? Now you believe in ghosts again?"

"Oh."

Through the laundry room, the two came to the spacious main hall.

Neatly arranged wine tables, scattered wine bottles, and curtains at the four exits in the corners closed the place.

Mulin and Tsurumi Rumi lifted one of the curtains and walked in.

Rumi Tsurumi breathed a sigh of relief in this spacious main hall with no lanterns and only wine tables.

But Mu Lin's expression changed when he caught a glimpse of the corner of the ceiling from the corner of his eye.

The light of the flashlight turned sharply on that spot.

"What, what's wrong?"

Tsurumi Rumi asked suspiciously, and at the same time blindly took a few photos with the camera to take back for a look.

"It's nothing, I just confirmed that there is really no danger here."

Not dangerous, but ghosts do exist.

The earth-bound spirit has no resentment, it is just a spirit body, harmless, at most it can play some pranks.

In Rumi Tsurumi, a world that ordinary people cannot see, a ghost in a white dress is hanging from the corner of the ceiling at this time.

Even though she couldn't see her eyes, Mu Lin could still feel that she was looking straight at the two of them.

Moreover, when Mu Lin changed his expression and pointed the flashlight at her, she became even more curious and crawled over with a deformed figure.

"Crack! Frame!!"

The noise of the messy wine bottles smashing made Tsurumi Rumi scream in fright, but fortunately she couldn't see a ghost coming in front of her at this time, otherwise she would definitely faint on the spot.

The ghost stood up straight and stood in front of Mu Lin curiously with its head tilted.

The distance between the two is less than a palm width.

The weird appearance with long black hair is very frightening.

But Mu Lin looked at her indifferently, with an expression of "what do you want to do".

"laugh······"

Sudden!The ghost flew backwards, curled up its long hair and threw several wine bottles at it!

猫?九,老"字,'号;!小.:说.群,,9"4"'0;'7?5"'7;3,0'?3;编'?码　　木林轻松接住，一一放在一边的桌子上，看着她消失在阴影中。

"Did a wine bottle fly over just now?!" Tsurumi Rumi said in unbelievable fear.

"You read it wrong, no."

"Yes, is that so?"

"Well, let's go, look around, then meet Ito and the others, and go back to sleep together, I'm a little sleepy."

"Okay." Tsurumi Rumi was looking forward to going back soon.

Immediately afterwards, the two walked upstairs to the main house.

Upstairs are lounges one by one, namely No. 1, No. 2... and finally No. 13, a total of 13 rooms.

Inside each room is a sacrificial altar placed in the corner. On the altar are rotten apples and an incense burner with only a few sticks of incense left.

Maybe the daughter died, so I made these hellish things.

But I don't know why it takes so much at once.

"It's so weird." Tsurumi Rumi commented.

"Well, well, let's go, meet Ito and the others in the front yard."

"it is good!"

However, just as little Lolita breathed a sigh of relief, she heard a scream not far away!

"Ahhhh!!!"

The heart-piercing scream froze her relaxed expression!

Immediately afterwards, the senior beside her grabbed her little hand and ran over there.

Running very fast in the corridor as if being dragged, Tsurumi Rumi stared blankly at the big hand that was holding her tightly.

The soft touch is as warm and reassuring as when you just put on this school uniform jacket.

PS: Tomorrow NO.15 in February is an important day for the protagonist, so please take a day off~~

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Chapter 137 Mu Lin: I want to chat with ghosts

Ten years of corrosion.

The water in the hot springs is black and green.

The beams of two flashlights sweep around the spa room.

"By the way, I'm a little thirsty." Sanqiao smacked his lips.

"Then drink it, the water here looks pretty good." Ito said.

The two were squatting next to the hot spring and looking down at the stagnant water in the hot spring.

Mitsuhashi touched it with his index finger, his plain expression suddenly became distorted, and he shouted: "Ah!!"

This sudden move frightened Ito to the side and sat down on the ground.

"What's wrong? What happened?!"

"Ah, it's a bit corrosive."

Mihashi laughed, and slowly wiped the water from his fingers on Ito's clothes.

The latter was disgusted to death and shouted: "What are you doing?! It's dirty!"

"Qi! Coward."

"You bastard! Do you want to fight here?"

"Every day, you know how to fight, Ito, I look down on you."

"Huh? What are you talking about? Don't you also think about fighting every day?"

"Eh..." Miyashi sighed long, stood up and walked back and forth to the bathhouse.

Ito followed with a puzzled expression on his face.

But when he walked around a corner, he suddenly found that Sanqiao had disappeared.

The deserted and dark bathhouse looked particularly ominous.

"Huh? Where are people?!"

Ito panicked and shone the flashlight around, but he couldn't find Mitsuhashi.

"What?! Sanqiao?! Where are you?! Where are you?! Don't scare me!"

"Could it be that the ghost ate that guy Mihashi?"

Ito's face was pale with fright, and he couldn't help but look at the environment of the bathhouse.

Blue and white wall tiles, rusty shower spray, stinky body wash detergent all over the floor, and some weird black hair.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and shouted tremblingly: "Three bridges! If you're trying to scare me, come out quickly! If you're eaten by a ghost, then I'll run away first!"

The spacious bathhouse let him hear the echo, and after a long silence, he took a step back, and just as he was about to slip away, he saw a black shadow flying from the corner of his eye!

"Ahhhhh!!"

He sat slumped in the corner of the bathroom, screaming and covering his head with his hands for defense.

"Clap!"

Something not too heavy hit him on the arm.

Ito saw this thing clearly through the gap between his arms.

detergent.

Just when he had a bad feeling in his heart, several black shadows flew towards him mixed with gusts of wind.

"Touch! Touch! Touch!!"

Even though the damage was not great, it dealt a serious blow to Ito's spirit!

He closed his eyes and shouted in horror: "Ahhh! Sorry! I'm sorry! I didn't intend to offend your territory! What an offense! Please forgive me! Please forgive me!! Don't hit me!! Woooooo!!"

The mixed crying sounds really miserable.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

A familiar loud laugh came from the depths of the bathhouse.

This made the terrified Ito froze. He kept curled up for a long time. After confirming that nothing hit him again, he slowly stood up and walked towards the place where the laughter came from step by step.

He used a flashlight to illuminate the corner deep in the bathhouse, and found Miyashi clutching his stomach and laughing so hard that he was dying.

Gradually, his eyes lost their highlight.

"Mihashi! You are going to die for me!!!"

Ito rushed over angrily, and Miyashi hurriedly said: "Sorry! Hahaha...Sorry! I'm so sorry! I didn't expect you to be so timid!"

"When I get out of here, I must beat you hard!"

Ito felt that it would be a big deal if a ghost really came to fight in this place, so he spared Mitsuhashi for the time being.