The Hundred Stories of Miss Ghost

Of course, Xiaotong suddenly came out to help Master Yixin stop him, it was not purely a Madonna attack, Xiaotong would never admit that he had such a thing.

Because it's more troublesome if you don't block it.

If a monk from such a large monastery is seriously injured or even killed, then the evil spirit will be confirmed, and there is a high probability that a more powerful monk will be brought in to eliminate the spirit, and he may even be suspected of being a ghost. Not feeding ghosts.And if you help stop him like this, maybe you can gain a wave of favor from Yaowangyuan.

And even though it seemed that he wanted to help Mage Yixin to block such a move, in fact, he was only holding his arms in front of him, and his body was still half a body behind him. behind...

In short, although it has gone through extremely complicated psychological activities, the time has only passed for a short moment, and what makes Xiaotong slightly relieved is that she seems to bet right.

However, the crisis has not passed.

Countless sharp glass shards are suspended in mid-air, and each fragment reflects the face of the same girl with a grim expression. Although these sharp objects stop, they are still an invisible deterrent, and only a small fuse is needed If you ask, it will be poured on everyone present.

"'Sister Mochizuki', you can't hurt people here. It really happened, and the consequences are not what you want to see, right?"

Xiao Tong opened his mouth and said to the figure in the shards of glass, the shards of glass hanging in the air - there was no response, as if he didn't trust the people present.

On the contrary, Xiaotong became more confident because of this, she turned around, turned her back to the countless sharp weapons behind her, and said to others: "Master Yixin, two senior sisters, you have also seen it now, Senior Sister Mochizuki's The spirit has no ill intentions towards you..."

Sakurai Miki couldn't help it immediately, and interjected in a bad tone: "You call this harmless??"

"Mochizuki-senpai, she... this is self-defense. After all, if someone came to the door suddenly in the middle of the night to get rid of you, everyone would have a similar reaction, right?"

"Stop talking nonsense, I think it's you who summoned this evil spirit, so it's following your orders!" Sakurai shouted tit for tat.

Xiaotong moved her eyes to Sakurai's face, and said with a little doubt: "Sister Sakurai, if I understand correctly, you should also want to investigate the truth of Mochizuki-senpai's death before starting to act. Well, then why, without any basis, you insist that the one behind me is an evil spirit? In my opinion, Sakurai-senpai, you are more like an evil spirit. You were clearly unconscious with Oshima-san during the soul-calling ceremony. As a result, Oshima has been in a coma until now, but Sakurai-senpai woke up immediately, it is as if an evil spirit has invaded your body, senior sister, and is acting?"

"Nonsense!" Sakurai became more and more angry, "I heard Ning Meng's voice while she was in a coma. She told her in her dream that she was killed by evil spirits!"

"Senior, how can you be sure that the spirit that entrusted you with the dream is the real senior, and not something else in disguise?"

"Nonsense! Could it be that Ning Meng's spirit after her death didn't come to find me who lived in the same room as her and was closer to me, but instead came to you, a guy she didn't even know before she was alive?!"

"This... maybe, maybe Sakurai-senpai, you are secretly sleeping in other people's beds, collecting other people's hair and other perverted behaviors, which made Mochizuki-senpai angry after being discovered."

"She doesn't know!"

"Sakurai-senpai, I don't want to have this kind of quarrel like elementary school students anymore. I think you don't want to become the helper of the evil spirit, but get rid of the real Mochizuki-senpai's spirit instead? So, wait for a while, make sure Is it okay to act after finding out who is the real evil spirit?"

Xiao Tong turned to look at Master Yixin and said: "Master Yixin, I have a request. The death of Mochizuki Ningmeng, the coma of Sakurai-senpai and Oshima-san should not be the work of this spirit behind me , The real evil spirit is not here. I think I already have some clues about this whole thing, but there are still some places I haven't figured out, and I need some other key clues. So, can you please give me some more time? One day, one day is enough, when the time comes, I will find the evidence, and the real evil spirit that killed Mochizuki Ningmeng."

Yixin hesitated for a moment, the troublesome spirit in front of him was completely beyond his imagination, and his sister and other irrelevant people were present, it would be quite risky to stay here, after careful consideration, he opened his mouth and said : "Yes, but I will put a spell on this room and temporarily seal that spirit to prevent her from escaping, if the spirit behind you agrees."

Xiaotong was silent for a while, and was banned voluntarily. This is a very risky thing, and it can only depend on the character of this mage Yixin. It can only be seen whether the "Sister Wangyue" agrees.

She turned her head and met the eyes of countless "Sister Mochizuki" among the glass shards floating around behind her.

I always feel that I have entrusted myself with a more and more troublesome thing.

Xiaotong couldn't help but suddenly recalled an irrelevant past event. In a luxurious mansion, the cute little ghost holding a doll showed a pitiful expression and said to herself: "I... never I have never been outside, I want to see what it looks like outside, sister... Believe me, I will be obedient! Take me out, please?"

As a result, the consequence of believing her was that his only friend in the past died unexpectedly.

So, why is she meddling again? Does she really have the heart of a Virgin Mary?Uh... No, she doesn't admit it.

Xiaotong sighed, and silently mouthed "believe me" to the figure in the shards of glass.

The slightly opened scarlet eyes gradually closed, and the glass shards all over the sky crackled and fell to the ground.

Testimonials and New Year's greetings

Uh, you read that right, this book is about to hit the shelves.

I was also super surprised when I got the editorial notice this week.Eh?Can books with a total collection of more than 600 be put on the shelves?

Well, it is indeed going on the shelves.

Because I was slow in typing and didn’t recommend it, and I’ve been googling for a super long two months, so the grades of this book are really miserable. The first order is expected to double digits, woo woo woo… and I actually wrote this book It’s been two years (13 words in two years is really powerful!), and I reset it once in the middle (after the reset, the collection is 1500 less than before it was not reset... woo woo woo...), the reason for the slow coding is After changing jobs, the workload has increased significantly (in fact, being a teacher is quite idle, mainly due to laziness).

However, if there are fewer readers, can you just googoo (escape) confidently?

Well, don't hit me, of course I'm still trying to finish this book.

The reason why I want to write such a book is because I have been a person who likes ghost stories since I was a child, especially Japanese-style ghost stories. I have read many Japanese-style ghost stories, and I especially like books by Inuimi Ono, such as "Fantasy Your Son" , "Remnant", "A Hundred Scenes of Strange Talks" and so on, some of the ideas I wrote were borrowed (chao) from them.

However, liking ghost stories does not conflict with me being a deadly rationalist, so what I like may be novels that are similar to suspense and puzzle solving, and investigate ghost stories step by step.Investigate campus ghost stories, ancient shrines, urban legends in the information age, and legendary ghosts. This is roughly what I want to write. At present, I want to write about four or five volumes, each volume is a Relatively independent ghost talk.But... these are all good ideas. In fact, I have almost finished writing the first volume, and the outline of the second volume has not been finished yet, woo woo woo...

In short, set up a small Flag first, and hope that I can write 50 words...

Finally, thank you very much for reading this book on such a festive day of the first day of the Lunar New Year. I wish you all a happy new year~

Chapter 50

When the first ray of morning sun fell on Sunday, Xiaotong was walking on the road beside the Asakawa River.

Because it was the early morning of the holiday, there were very few pedestrians on the road.

Xiao Tong looked at the withered petals whirling and falling into the slow-flowing shallow river, and felt a sense of tranquility for a long time.

It turned out that without the ghost around him, he would become so quiet, so quiet that it made people feel a little uncomfortable.

He made an appointment for a day to find the clues of the real evil spirit. In fact, Xiaotong didn't even think it would take that long, because the destination had already been determined, which was Mochizuki House in Shoto District, Shibuya.She thought she had a general idea of ​​the whole matter, but she was missing some key things, and these things could only be found in Mochizuki-senpai's past.

It takes about an hour and a half from Nishi-Hachioji Station to Shibuya Station, plus the time of walking and getting lost. When Xiaotong reached the gate of Mochizuki House again, the scorching sun of early summer had already begun to exert its vicious firepower .

The electronic door of Mochizuki's courtyard was locked, and Xiaotong rang the doorbell for video chat. After waiting for a long time, until she was already afraid that Uncle Mochizuki was not at home and could not contact him, a voice came from the electronic doorbell. A slightly tired reply:

"This is Mochizuki House, who is it?"

"Hi Uncle, I'm Mochizuki-senpai's junior, Sankai Yuetong, you saw me at the last senior's funeral!"

Mochizuki Masahiko, who was reflected in the video, frowned, and his tone became indifferent in an instant: "Oh, Mikazuki, what's the matter?"

"It's about Mochizuki-senpai, I think..."

"Student Mikazuki." Mochizuki Masahiko interrupted Xiaotong impatiently, "Ning Meng is dead, and now I can't even find her bones. I just kicked you out last time, and I haven't investigated the possible theft. You and your friends are suspected of the dead body. Now, I don't want to hear any more nonsense about my daughter. Please give a sad father some time to digest his emotions. Mochizuki house does not welcome guests now, please go back Bar!"

Seeing that Mochizuki Masahiko raised his hand and was about to hang up the call, Xiaotong hurriedly shouted: "Train! Uncle, do you still remember the little train toy you gave Mochizuki-senpai!"

The finger that Mochizuki Masahiko was about to press the hang up button froze in mid-air, his pupils shrank slightly, as if he couldn't believe what he heard, he took a deep breath and asked, "What are you talking about? What little train toy? "

"The time was about when my senior sister was four or five years old. She was drawing in a Japanese-style room. A small toy train you gave her was running around her. And that toy train was neither wind-up nor wind-up. It wasn't for the battery, the senior sister said at the time, it was her friend who was..."

Xiaotong added a lot of details in one go.

"Okay, don't talk about it!" Mochizuki Masahiko's breathing became rapid, and he lowered his voice, "Where did you hear it! This kind of thing is obviously..."

Hitomi puffed out her barren chest, looked straight at Masahiko Mochizuki and replied, "Uncle, have you ever heard of the name 'Sankai Yuetong' before? I...was quite a famous psychic user in the past. And recently, I just met your daughter...after she died."

On the screen, Mochizuki Masahiko hardly showed any emotion on his face, but his left hand seemed to be trembling violently.He stared at Xiaotong's eyes for a long time, as if trying to tell if she was telling a lie. After a long silence, he lowered his eyes, pressed a button with his finger, and the electronic gate of the courtyard opened.

"Please come in and talk."

Xiaotong pushed the door open, stepped on the bluestone road in the courtyard, and walked into this small western-style building again.

The mourning hall in the living room of the room has been demolished, but there are many withered white petals scattered on the ground, and there are still small dust accumulations in many places. Obviously, the whole house has not been cleaned in a recent period.

Xiaotong stood in front of the entrance, listening to Mochizuki Masahiko's footsteps gradually approaching from upstairs.

Mochizuki Masahiko who went downstairs did not invite Xiaotong to sit down first, but directly asked Xiaotong in an oppressive tone: "Did you really see Ning Meng?"

Xiaotong nodded.

"evidence."

"In the closet in the lower left corner of your room, in a box weighed down by many clothes, you have hidden things."

"Cough...cough..." Mochizuki Masahiko coughed violently without slowing down, then looked at Xiaotong with a very strange expression and said, "This...she told you?"

"Before I set off, I asked Mochizuki-senpai how to win your trust. This is her answer. Ah, of course, I don't know what you are hiding." Xiaotong added a thoughtful supplement.

Mochizuki Masahiko's face trembled uncontrollably twice, but then he sighed a long time, and said to Xiaotong: "Please come to the living room and sit down, would you like something to drink?"

"White water is fine."

Mochizuki Masahiko brought two glasses of water, and then sank deeply into the sofa. After hesitating for a long time, he finally asked Xiaotong in a slightly trembling voice: "Is... is she okay?"

"It turned out to be pretty good, and I look happy every day. But recently, it's not so good. A workshop owner came to the door and said that he would carry out the exorcism."

"what?"

"So uncle, this is also the reason why I came here. I want to find out the truth about the death of senior sister, and I want to find out the real evil spirit, so uncle, can I ask something about senior sister Mochizuki's past? For example, What's the deal with that little train toy that moves by itself?"

Mochizuki Masahiko clasped his hands on his forehead, closed his eyes as if thinking about something, then took another deep breath and let it out long.

He seemed to be trapped in some long-term memories, pulled out a bitter smile, and said slowly: "I... have been interested in politics since I was young, but this road... is not suitable for a person who was born in a life that is not rich. It is too difficult for the children of the family. Even if you have some excellent qualifications, it is difficult to be appreciated. If you want to make a difference in the political arena, you still need to have connections and form close relationships with various forces .However... there are some shortcuts. Some old political families will throw olive branches to outstanding young people. If they can marry their daughters, they will lose half a lifetime of hard work. So... this is my choice gone."

Xiaotong didn't know why he asked about the little train. This seemingly invulnerable political elite who was often seen on TV and posters suddenly exposed his ugliness. He started from such a long-standing place that seemed irrelevant. , but she still listened patiently.

"My wife, Yuriko, is a girl who grew up in a big family and has been receiving elite education. Oh, she graduated from your school in high school. It can be said that she is a model who has completely practiced your school motto. So I also I can feel that she should look down on me a little bit, and there is actually...no deep relationship between us.

"And Ning Meng, she is our first child. Thinking about it now, this child may have been very special from the time of birth. Unlike other babies who are easy to fall asleep at any time, her sleep has always been light, and often Crying or slapping her arms in her sleep is like having a nightmare. It may be because she didn't sleep well, and her body is always weak. So, I named her Ning Meng. In fact, it was just a simple dream at first. I want to let her have a good night's sleep. When she grows up to two or three years old, I want to find some playmates for her. However, the house is too big and deep, and there are children of similar age in it. ...Most of them were servants' children, and his wife later prohibited Ning Meng from associating with those children.

"Well... my wife is a very strict person. She always wants to re-impose the elite education model she herself has received on Ning Meng, saying that this is what the big family requires of their children. So Ning Meng I have to learn a lot of things since I was very young, such as flower arrangement, piano, tea ceremony, etc. I actually think Ning Meng is very tired from the way she looks, but... I really don't have much say in the education of my children.

"At most, I just take her out to play and relax occasionally, or bring her some small toys back. I bought that little train for her one time. Now that I think about it, it might be Ning Meng. It was time to act strangely at first. She said that it was her friend who was playing with her. That time, Bai Hezi was frightened and told Ning Meng that she must not talk nonsense. But since then, as long as Ning Meng and her In the room where I live, a series of strange things often occur. For example, there are strange noises in a place where no one is at all, and the furnishings in the room suddenly start to move by themselves. It is obviously just an unlocked sliding paper door, but it cannot be opened at all. Open and wait..."

Xiao Tong pursed her lips and said, "Well... I've actually heard of this kind of phenomenon quite often."

"Well, you should be regarded as a 'professional', so you will know something. I didn't know anything about this terrible phenomenon at the time, so I did some homework myself and checked some information on the Internet. Information According to the literature, this phenomenon is called the 'Soul Spirit Phenomenon', or... also known as the 'Haunter'."

Chapter 51 Album

The reason why Xiaotong said that he is no stranger to this phenomenon is because the "soul spirit phenomenon" can be said to be the most common supernatural phenomenon.

Sao Ling phenomenon, also known as noisy ghost, or Poltergeist phenomenon (Poltergeist, noisy soul), this phenomenon most often appears in old houses, and generally refers to all objects in these houses that move inexplicably, Sounds for no reason, or various other unusual phenomena.For example, the wardrobe began to roll inexplicably, all the tableware fell to pieces, the furniture moved by itself, there were footsteps or crying, strange screams in an empty room, someone suddenly felt pulled, and so on.

This phenomenon is actually easy to explain. People often die in such rooms. The souls of the deceased continue to linger in these houses due to obsession and become earth-bound spirits, thus causing a series of strange phenomena.A large number of modern horror films are actually shot based on this phenomenon (such as the "Conjuring" series).

According to Uncle Mochizuki, the incident happened in the old house of the Mochizuki family, which makes it easier to understand. Such phenomena happened a lot more in old Japanese-style houses like this, or in medieval European castles.Maybe it's because there are so many secret and frightening things that happened in these places in history.

Xiaotong continued to listen to Mochizuki Masahiko's narration——

"My wife...is a very devout Christian. Ever since Ning Meng experienced more and more strange things, she began to believe that there is a terrible devil possessing Ning Meng. For this reason, she also specially invited The priest in the diocese came to exorcise Ning Meng, but during the exorcism... the chandelier hanging from the Japanese room suddenly fell and hit the priest's head. The priest sewed a few stitches on the head and died Never dare to come again.

"Because Ning Meng first claimed that she was playing with a friend, Baihezi strictly ordered Ning Meng not to approach that so-called friend again. But sometimes, she could still hear Ning Meng talking to herself in the room alone. She seemed to be talking to someone, but when Baihezi opened the door suddenly, she found that Ning Meng was alone in the room.

"Every time this kind of thing happens, Lily can't help yelling at Ning Meng, but once she did this, she found that... the whole room began to tremble, all the paper doors twisted instantly, and There was a 'creak, creak' sound from the roof, as if the whole house was about to collapse. After Yuriko ran out screaming, the noise gradually subsided.

"When I checked later, I found that the two beams on the roof were about to break. The big house has a history of many years. It is said that it seems to have been built at the end of the Edo period. Such a question is not surprising. But Baihezi felt that the devil attached to Ning Meng wanted to kill her, and even Ning Meng was making a wish to the devil, selling her soul so that the devil would kill her.

"Since then, Baihezi has become more and more distant from Ning Meng, almost to the point where she hasn't spoken once for several months, and the other people in that mansion are probably also deeply afraid of Ning Meng in their hearts. So many times, I deliberately ignored her, and kept a respectful distance from her. Ning Meng might not find anyone to talk to in that house sometimes..."

Mochizuki Masahiko inserted his fingers deeply into his hair, trying to restrain the trembling of his voice and said: "At that time... Although I also knew about Ning Meng's abnormalities, I was not very familiar with such strange things. Believe it. And some other monks or priests in the shrine couldn’t see anything. At that time, I was busy with the election of local councilors, and I often couldn’t go home for a few days. As a result, when I When I noticed, Ning Meng's personality had completely changed... When she was a child, she was actually a very lively and lovely child, but when I saw her at that time, she was extremely withdrawn, avoiding people, and would only talk to her Talk to an invisible friend, or draw something creepy by yourself.

"I realized that I couldn't go on like this anymore, so I took her out of that big house and moved here when she was about the fifth grade of elementary school. After I moved here, I asked her about her Is the friend still by her side? She said that she is gone. That's why I thought, maybe something wandering in that old and gloomy house has haunted Ning Meng, and as long as I leave there, it will be better The fact is just as I thought, after moving here, things seem to have become much better, and those weird things almost never happened again.

"Ning Meng's personality has gradually become more cheerful, but compared to the past, she is a bit too precocious, and she can't make mistakes in dealing with people. Even if she is polite to my father, it's like... It's like a mask called 'Perfect'. I don't know if it's good or not, but it's understandable that her personality has become more stable after going through so many things. And I heard that she is still very popular with teachers and teachers in her new school. My classmates welcome it, so I didn't pay any more attention, after all... I was really busy with work. Until... something like that happened later."

After listening to Uncle Mochizuki's long memory, Xiaotong felt a little bit of pity for Mochizuki-senpai in her heart.

But then, she just smiled, what right do you have to pity others, aren't you also regarded as a "non-existent person" at school now?Thinking about it this way, maybe it was driven by a kind of sympathy for the ghost who came to me with a shameless face at the beginning.

Putting aside some unnecessary thoughts, Xiao Tong quickly grasped the key point and asked: "So, after the senior sister moved here, the 'Soul Spirit Phenomenon' no longer appeared around her, so is there any other strange things? ?"

"It should be said that until recently, there were generally no strange things, but I don't know if she always locks herself in the studio alone to paint, and after painting, the whole wall is full of handprints. It's strange... And what happened after that, I actually told you guys last time... Just after finishing that weird painting, she started to show some past behaviors again, that is, talking to herself in the room The self-talk seems to be chatting with someone, and there is also a finger-guessing game with myself in the mirror..."

Xiaotong quickly had a guess in her mind. Perhaps, there was a ghost in the old house in the past who was a friend of senior sister Ning Meng, but after moving here, Ning Meng couldn't see her anymore. He found "her" in this way, but what he actually found was not his former friend, but a fierce spirit in disguise.

Xiaotong asked Mochizuki Masahiko: "Uncle, may I have a picture of Wangyue-senpai here? It is best to have the current and past photos of the old house, because sometimes, the photos can actually record some spirits. Yes. Maybe we can find something through the photos."

"Yes, I have a photo album that records Ning Meng's growth. I'll find it for you."

Mochizuki Masahiko went upstairs and took out a wide and large photo album, and Xiaotong hurriedly took it gratefully, and carefully flipped through it.

The album is arranged in chronological order. The first photo is of Mochizuki Ningmeng when she was still a baby, and there is even a photo of the baby sitting in the bathtub splashing water, which really did not leave any face for the person involved.

Then, Xiaotong turned to a photo.

A very young girl, wearing a rather luxurious haori kimono, was sitting in a Japanese room.

And behind her, it looked like an altar with incense candles and offerings, and on the wall behind the incense candles and offerings was a huge mural.

A beautiful man in a blue-gray dress, who looks like a man and a woman, sits in a full moon and is playing the flute.

On the top of her forehead, there is a circle of moon phases that gradually change from new moon to full moon and then to dark.

Seeing this photo, Xiaotong's gaze froze for a moment, and she pointed to this photo and asked Mochizuki Masahiko, "This...is it a photo taken by senior sister during July [-]?"

"Yeah, how did you know that?"

"Well, looking at the age and clothes... I guessed."