As long as there is love, even an urban legend can

Chapter 158

Megi Island is a very small island. You may not believe it. This island has a population of less than [-]. Next to it is Ogi Island, which has a larger population than Megi Island.

There are no hotels or restaurants on the island, but there are unique tourist attractions, ghost caves, and not a few tourists come every year, which is one of the choices for poor travel.

"No Inn No Inn No Inn"

Yinxian floated beside Takagi Shangren in despair. Takagi Shangren was sitting on the boat heading to Nugi Island with a backpack on his back. He looked in the direction of Nugi Island.

When I came here last time, Megijima was quite normal, and looking at it now, it is still normal.

There were only a few people on board, and they were all ordinary passengers. Takagi Naohito didn't see any problems.

"Are there really ghosts here?" A girl on the boat asked her boyfriend, "It's all fake."

"Of course it's false. How can there be ghosts in the world?"

Her boyfriend also said with a smile, Gao Mu Shangren was very envious of the intimacy of the two.

"This is love." He murmured softly.

"Master, master." In his ear, Yinxian kept talking. "Let's not come to such a small place that doesn't even have an inn. How about finding a mission with an inn?"

"The hotel is not important."

"The hotel is very important." Yinxian was about to cry.

"There is no hotel, so where do we live? I can't let the master sleep on the street."

In fact, sleeping on the street is okay, but Yinxian is a little embarrassed, afraid of being seen by outsiders.

"How could it be possible to sleep on the street?"

Gao Mu Shangren took out his mobile phone, and there was the address of the person who issued the task on it. He didn't even provide the address?Megijima is such a big place that it takes only a few days to walk around it.

"We have a place to live."

After disembarking, there should have been a bus that would go directly to the scenic spot, but Takagi Shangren did not do this bus, but chose to call the customer.

"Hello, Mr. Takeuchi."

"Mr. Takagi, hello, you finally called me back."

"Just finished another job, we have arrived at Megijima, can you pick us up?"

"Right now! Immediately!"

Takeuchi Tomita is the client this time. He is 38 years old and one of the residents on the island. He makes a living from farming and fishing.

Megi Island is very small, so small that you can walk to the end, but the residents on the island also have cars, after all, it is a tourist island.

An old white car drove up. Although the person in the driver's seat was still middle-aged, he still looked a bit vicissitudes.

"Mr. Takagi, you are finally here, we have been waiting for a long time."

"That's right, I'm really sorry, we have a little too much work." Takagi Naohito responded to Takeuchi Tomita with a smile while sitting in the back row.

"Excuse me, please tell me about the 'ghost' in detail."

The vehicle started, Takeuchi Tomita drove the car, and said anxiously: "This happened ten days ago, that night"

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The evening of ten days ago.

Takeuchi Tomita is sitting on the beach fishing, and fishermen do not go to sea every day. Sometimes, Takeuchi Tomita will sit on the beach fishing like today during the fishing moratorium.

Beside him, there is a plastic bucket filled with several fish.

He glanced at the plastic bucket beside him, lowered the brim of his hat, and said helplessly, "There are a little few fish today."

Usually at this time, he would have packed his things and gone home for dinner, but today he was a little dissatisfied and planned to stay until the sun went down.

Just like that, it got dark.

At this time, his fishing rod suddenly twitched, and he quickly put out the line and closed the rod, for fear that the fish would run away, and after releasing and retracting, he pulled out the things in the sea.

It's a pretty big octopus.

"Oh, great harvest, great harvest!"

The taste of octopus is much better than that of ordinary sea fish, and it can be made into many kinds.

After putting the octopus into the plastic bucket, Takeuchi Tomita was about to go home, but just as he turned around, he saw a vision in the forest behind him.

A pair of cowbell-sized red eyes fixedly stared at him, which frightened him, and he knocked over the plastic bucket in his hand, allowing the fish inside to escape.

Takeuchi Tomita quickly fled towards home. During the escape, he looked back, only to see a tall figure with red body coming out of the forest and picking up a sea fish that could not escape. He opened his mouth wide and swallowed it in one gulp.

This left an unforgettable impression on him.

"It can't be wrong, it must be a ghost."

Takeuchi Tomita said affirmatively: "There have always been legends about ghosts on Megijima. We grew up listening to these stories, and it is absolutely impossible to admit mistakes."

"Really"

Gao Mu Shangren pinched his chin and fell into thought. Then he took out his notebook and asked again: "Can you describe the appearance of the ghost in detail?"

"Big eyes, red skin, horns on the head, only a rag around the waist, nearly three meters tall."

"Could it be that you read it wrong, because I remember that there are many statues of ghosts on Nugi Island."

On Megijima, there are statues of classic ghost images such as red ghosts and blue ghosts. They all have muscles, fierce faces and fangs, and even hold weapons.

"I won't admit it wrong." Takeuchi Tomita said very firmly: "I didn't drink that day, and I have lived here since I was a child. It is absolutely impossible to be wrong. It must be ghosts. They may have lived here all the time, or they may be on the island. Down."

The legend of Momotaro is so famous, not to mention Tomita Takeuchi, many foreigners may have heard of Momotaro.

It is not impossible for Momotaro's Onijima to become an urban legend, after all, there is a silver fairy beside Takagi Naojin.

"Well, it's three meters high. It can't be someone pretending to be it. Maybe it's really a ghost."

Gao Mu Shangren touched the backpack behind him. Fortunately, he brought the knife. According to the legend of ghosts, they are a race that eats livestock, people and even monsters. It is extremely cruel.

He also couldn't rule out the possibility that there were other ghosts here.

"By the way, Mr. Takeuchi, I don't have a residence on Megijima, and it's too troublesome to go back and forth by boat. Can you let me temporarily stay at your house?"

"Yes, I'm the only one in my family. I'll clean up a room for you when I get there."

"Thank you so much." This is what Gao Mu Shangren said.

"Thank you so much, human being." This is what Yinxian said.

Soon, the car stopped at the door of Takeuchi Tomita's house. Next to his house, there was a vegetable garden in which some simple vegetables were grown. There was a small windmill made of pop cans on the fence of the vegetable garden.

The island is too small, and the residents on the island are often self-sufficient, and only go to the city on the shore to buy daily necessities when needed.

This environment is very good, but there is a little bad.

It's so deserted, it's easy to think of something about ghosts and gods.

(End of this chapter)