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

Chapter 23

Kayako was a good girl during her lifetime.

She is not the current 'good girl' who smokes, drinks, tattoos and goes to nightclubs. She is a real good girl. She seldom talks to others, from elementary school, junior high school, high school and even university.

I got married as soon as I confessed my love. I didn't ask for a gift, I didn't ask for a car or a house, and I listened to my husband very well after marriage.

Thinking about how even a man with oligospermia can make Jia coconut pregnant, it means that Jia coconut has the image of Wangfu. No matter how many men hold lanterns, they can't find such a virtuous wife.

But she was killed because of such a character, and she also hated Takeo Saeki, so the first person she killed after her death was Takeo Saeki.

It was pure hate then.

After Takagi Shangren appeared and made a move that moved her, she knew that there are still good people in the world, so she suddenly had a special emotion.

That emotion is called a sense of immorality.

This feeling made her unable to extricate herself, so she planned to do something to get revenge on her husband, just killing him was not enough.

I have to add some green to his grave.

As it turns out, Candide is pretty scary when it's bad.

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Naojin Takagi had a dream.

He dreamed that he was walking on the beach in summer, and the cold sea water covered his lower body, but he didn't feel any discomfort. The traces of sea water flowing on his skin can be said to be extremely refreshing.

This made Gao Mu Shangren miss his hometown very much.

Although it was in a dream, Takagi Shangren opened his eyes instantly.

Unfortunately, he didn't see anything, no Kayako, no Junxiong, and no other female ghost girls.

He probably guessed it, but it is inevitable that there will be any accidents. What if Jiaye still has friends?No one can tell.

"Ms. Kayako, are you still there?"

Gao Mu Shangren yelled in the room, but Kayako didn't respond to him.

He knew she must still be there and would not be saved, because Gao Mu Shangren could still see the looming resentment in the haunted house, but the amount was reduced.

"It seems that Ms. Jiaye still doesn't plan to come out. It's a pity. I have to go to class tomorrow."

Kayako still didn't respond.

"Well, it's a good thing not to come out."

Gao Mu Shangren returned to the backyard, while relaxing his body that was a little stiff from a nap, while putting away the sheets that were hanging out to dry, he seemed to have slept not long ago, but it was almost noon.

After being exposed to the sun, the quilt was fragrant and warm, and it became fluffy after a few pats. Gao Mu Shangren liked to sleep on such a quilt the most.

The sheets were spread on the wooden bed that had been wiped clean by Takagi Shangren long ago, and the cleaning work on the second floor also came to an end.

Then there is only one place left.

attic.

The dismembered body of Kayako was placed there, simply wrapped in a plastic bag.

Takagi Shangren climbed up to the attic wearing a mask, and took a flashlight to shine in the attic. The place was full of mold and rotten wood smell. Even though he was wearing a mask, Takagi Shangren still choked.

"It's dirty, and it's dark."

The windows of the attic were also boarded up, preventing even a ray of sunlight from coming in.

Gao Mu Shangren went deep into the attic with the help of the light of the flashlight. In the past ten seconds, he saw those plastic bags. It should be said that the quality of the plastic bags is too good. After decades, they are still bulging.

It's just that the smell can't be hidden at all. It tastes stronger than canned herring.

He was stunned.

Gao Mu Shangren is not married, he doesn't know how much resentment it takes for a woman to turn into a lingering curse in this haunted house, but he can't just watch Kayako being "lyed" in the attic like this inside.

He held his breath, then picked up two plastic bags and went to the backyard.

The old man once told him about many burial methods, including water burial, burial in the ground, and cremation. Because of the cultural export of Buddhism, more people are cremated and buried in urns in the cemetery of their ancestors, that is, burial with ashes.

But Gao Mushangren didn't know who the family members of Kayako were, and there was no way to send these things to the crematorium, so it's simple to 'bury it in peace'.

By the way, Takagi Shangren doesn't believe in Buddhism, but he thinks there is a good saying.

'Love can affect all things. '

After burying Kayako, Gao Mu Shangren yawned and returned to the house.

It was still early, and he planned to sleep for a while, so as not to be tired in class tomorrow.

This time he didn't sleep in the sleeping bag, and planned to sleep in the bedroom. If he didn't dare to sleep on the bed he washed himself, how could he let others use it with confidence?

Lying on the bed with his head up, the quilt was old, but Takagi Shangren washed it very clean, there was no peculiar smell on it, it only smelled of flowers.

"Phew, it's comfortable. It's refreshing to lie on the dried quilt, and the back is hot."

Takagi Shangren likes to sleep on the dried sheets. When he was a child, the sheets were often dried in the corridor in the big house of his hometown, and he would lie down on them when the sheets were almost dry.

As warm as a mother.

The comfort is comparable to that of stroking cats.

Without much psychological burden, Takagi Shangren fell asleep again.

Not long after he fell asleep, there was something more in the room. Something got into the quilt from the end of the bed, and it could be judged from the height of the rise that it was a person.

The thing stopped in the middle of the bed. Ten seconds later, Gao Mu Shangren, who was sleeping, obviously noticed something, and his expression changed, but he was not awakened yet.

Junxiong squatted at the door, he was still young and didn't quite understand what happened in the house.

At this time, Takagi Shangren was surprised to find that the quilt raised a 'bundle'.

"?"

He lifted the quilt, and there was Kayako inside.

What?

Amitabha, do not speak, do not speak.

"Oh"

Gao Mu Shangren sighed for a while, and then covered the quilt again. He took three deep breaths in a row to make sure that it was not a dream.

Well, not dreaming.

That would be great! ! !

Not only that, he also felt that someone was pulling his leg, pulling him towards the quilt, Gao Mu Shangren was also pulled into the 'bag'.

(End of this chapter)