[Comprehensive] Going away with relatives is worse than falling in love!

The author has something to say: I have something to say today and put it first!

Because I’m not sure if this chapter is good or not, let me tell you something in advance—the weird talk that my aunt said, in fact, there are allusions to my aunt’s experience in the past√

By the way, I wrote a stalk that I always wanted to write, but maybe I didn’t write it well orz

I should get another chapter out tomorrow!

ps: The next chapter is the long-lost memory killing warning w

pps: There are new assignments every day these days, my liver is already... dying x

What do you think of when you think of autumn?

The autumn of food, the autumn of reading, the autumn of sports, or——

"It's definitely the autumn of strange stories!"

The judge slapped the table without thinking, and shouted enthusiastically.

——No, I haven’t heard anything about the autumn of ghost stories...

Fu Sangshen who was present was in a very complicated mood. After looking at each other several times, Hasebe corrected him.

"My lord, the strange story...is it from Xia Tian?"

"No!"

The judge shook his head and retorted solemnly.

"Ghost talk—it's open all year round!"

......

A silence.

Everyone didn't know how to refute the judge, but in a sense, she seemed to be right.Among the group of Fusangshen, Hasebe was the fastest to accept, and he switched to the state of "As expected of the lord!" almost in the next second.

"Why... suddenly brought up the strange story?" Yiqi Yizhen had already figured out the personality of the child who had figured out whether it was Yichu to the judge, but he still asked the reason.

"Eh? There's no reason..." The judge blinked his eyes, and seemed to have forgotten the reason why he proposed to tell the ghost talk at first. He pointed his chin with his index finger, thought for a while, and then tilted his head and replied. "Maybe because you have a lot of horror stories and want to show off?"

"Show off...?"

Repeated hesitantly in the first issue-it is true that it looks like a child's personality...but why show off horror stories?

He stared straight into the shining eyes of the examiner for a long time, but he could only see a piece of pure and clear crimson—probably he didn't think about anything?

He smiled and stretched out his hand, rubbing the head of the god judge as usual - but the other party swiftly dodged away...

Yiqi Yizheng's expression was astonished, and he fell into a state of sluggishness. He didn't even notice when the newcomer Hotaru rushed to the God Judge.The judge hugged Yingwan, both of them looked serious (unfortunately, they didn't match their too cute face), and they complained in unison.

"Old Motou will become shorter!"

...Is it because you care about your height?

"My lord, I don't think height has anything to do with touching your head." Yiqi Yizhen secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and regained his usual gentle smile on his face. "As long as you pay attention to diet and exercise, you will always grow taller - right, candlestick cut."

Although Candlestick was dragged into the water unpreparedly, he also had some research on this aspect, and soon began to discuss topics such as height-enhancing packages with Shenzhe and Hotaru.

"That is to say..." the judge put his chin lightly on the top of Yingwan's hair (first issue: stare—), and made a succinct summary. "As long as you eat well, it's not a problem to grow to ten meters—right!!"

"..." Do you think you are the master of Gundam? ? ?

Candlestick looked at the two pairs of eyes that were shining with anticipation, couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth, looked away with difficulty, and corrected himself.

"My lord, it's good to have a dream—but let's treat it as a dream..."

Leaving aside the fact that the great dream of the interrogator (and his ally Hotaru) was suppressed by the fusangshen, the night ghost talk meeting was held as scheduled——

The appraiser's interest was particularly high - she went downstairs in a white quilt, imitating Tsurumaru, "Wow!" When I went to the Japanese room where I had been notified in advance that we would gather together, I opened the paper door and smiled triumphantly.

She pointed at Yamabagiri, pretending to be shocked with flamboyant and poor acting.

"Look! There are two beings! Who is real, me or him!"

......

At that moment, except for Yamabuchi who seriously responded to her, "I'm not allowed to get caught!", everyone was thinking about a serious question - did the lord confuse the meaning of the strange talk with the meaning of the cold joke? ? ?

With this dumb joke as the opening, Honmaru’s strange talk officially started—everyone was sitting around a low table with only one candle lit. It used to be quiet.

The less courageous short knives are squeezed together: like Wuhutui, he is holding his little tiger in his arms, with his left hand resting on Yaoyan, and his right hand resting on Yiqini; But he was also hugged by Zong San, and Jiang Xue next to him still lowered his eyes, saying that if he was afraid, his brother could still read scriptures for him beside him.

The judge held the candle in front of him. Due to the problem of the light source, the judge who was wearing a quilt and smiling with big white teeth was particularly intrusive.

"Then let me tell you a weird story I saw on the forum first. I remember the name is "Under the Moon"——"

"An unexpectedly elegant name?"

"A story of revenge under the moon?"

"No, probably not..."

Before the ghost talk of the god judge was officially started, a small discussion was triggered. The god judge was not angry because of the interruption, and seemed to think that the atmosphere was just right, so he cleared his throat and continued.

"It is said that a long time ago, there was a giant. It is said that he was so powerful that he could lift a mountain and clean up the evil beasts around him. He was deeply respected by the villagers."

"One day a witch came to him, and she said to the giant 'I can grant you anything you wish, if you just say—'"

"'The ability to repel evil beasts has always come from me, and you can no longer use your extraordinary strength without my permission.'"

"The giant believed the witch's words, and did as the witch said the next day, and then——the giant's wish was not fulfilled, and he was squeezed out by the villagers, and hid in the depths of the forest..."

"Shortly after, evil beasts besieged the village where the giant was located. The witch asked the giant to come forward again to solve the problem, but the giant refused her request. Finally, the distraught witch cursed the giant."

"'You'll never get what you want!'"

"In the end, the witch and many villagers died under the sharp teeth of the evil beast. The giant didn't know what happened in the village, but began to doubt whether his decision was wrong. He wanted to go back to the village quietly to see the situation in the dark of night. And then . . . the giant . . . in the moonlight . . . "

"Turned into a slime!!!"

......

"My lord, this is not so much a ghost story...it's more like an urban legend—no, a crappy fairy tale, right?"

Qing Jiang, who is quite good at talking about this aspect, shrugged his shoulders and said with a helpless smile.

"I, I think the lord's strange story is still very good!" Wuhu Tui tried to comfort the judge, poked his head out, and said, hugging the little tiger in his arms. "My lord's strange talk is not scary at all, it sounds very reassuring!"

Wuhu Tui didn't realize at all that what he said was actually making up for the god judge, and even aroused his brothers to come and make up for it.

"Want to avenge the giant for killing the witch?"

"No need."

"Then to avenge the witch for killing the giant...?"

"...Killing is not good."

Over there, Xiaoye Zuowenwen was being taught by two older brothers taking turns touching his head, while the god judge here was huddled in frustration because he was riddled with holes by the little angels of Awataguchi.Seeing this, he could only smile and pat the snow-white "ball" beside him.

"My lord, are you alright?"

"It's okay..." The interrogator made a muffled voice, which was in stark contrast to the initial high emotion, but soon she lifted the quilt over her head. It's menacing. "I will definitely think of a story that will make you all feel creepy!!!"

Seeing that she was still very energetic, he breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help rubbing her head. It was very interesting to see how her face immediately collapsed and her cheeks puffed out.

The strange talks are still going on - but the speaker has been replaced by Qing Jiang who is the most experienced in a certain sense from the half-baked god-inspector.

It was about a female high school student who suddenly felt a sharp pain in her calf one day.The girl didn't take it seriously, but as time passed, the pain in her calf became more and more serious, and she suddenly found that there was a bruise on her calf.

"When did I hit something? I was really careless!" the girl said to herself, and took some medicines to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis—but her condition did not improve.The pain is still spreading, making her feel very irritable...

And one day, the girl suddenly found an envelope on her desk. "Could it be a love letter?" The girl thought, opened the envelope, and there was only a piece of paper inside, with a simple and clear sentence——

thanks for treatment.

The girl was confused, and just when she thought who was doing the prank, she felt a sharp pain in her calf, which made her unable to stand upright, and she sat on the ground directly, her trouser legs were stained with blood.The girl felt a little panicked, and carefully opened her trouser legs - a piece of flesh was missing from her calf, as if bitten off by some wild beast.Thinking of the note that said "Thank you for the hospitality", it made the girl's spine shudder...

"Then......"

Qing Jiang half-closed his golden eyes, and the smile on the corner of his mouth looked very strange under the flickering candlelight. All Fu Sangshen swallowed, held their breath and waited for the follow-up. However, Qing Jiang had not yet opened his mouth. The judge stood up "swish" and shouted "I thought of it!", which shocked everyone.

Qing Jiang who was interrupted seemed a little helpless, but seeing the judge who almost wrote "Let me say first" on his face, he could only shrug his shoulders, looking like he was giving in to the judge. With an expression of despicable power, he gave up the candle to the judge.

The judge who got his wish cleared his throat, the corners of his mouth curled up in a sly arc, he half-closed his red eyes, and after a long while, he slowly spit out a word——

"rust."

......

All Fu Sangshen's bodies froze, and their complexions turned livid——

Rust or something, it is indeed a fatal blow orz...