Ghost of Tsushima

Chapter 1 Good Brother

Zhong Yuanzhong is also an explorer, the real one.

He has a friend named Kitaro Kajii, a scientific madman who is keen to explore all kinds of novel things. Whenever he has time, he goes to Nakahara Nakaya's house to drink and chat, and ask him if he has encountered anything interesting during his recent expedition.

"I heard that there is a mysterious palace in the heart of the Sahara desert, with tons of gold buried inside!"

"It's fake, it's just a mirage."

"Is it true that the ghosts of children reside in the dolls on Doll Island?"

"No, the souls of little children live in heaven."

"Do any psychiatric hospitals like the High Street have ghosts?"

"It's everywhere, if you believe it."

"How can you be so indifferent, Nakaya-kun!" Kajii Kitaro complained loudly, "I am asking you a serious question with an inquiring mood!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also raised his eyelids from the newspaper and glanced at him: "You still call yourself a scientific madman, and you even believe in such supernatural surprises?"

"I don't believe it!" Kajii Kitaro retorted righteously, "Spiritual phenomena that can't even be explained by science don't exist at all, and the theory of ghosts is all made up to deceive children!"

"That's all right," Nakahara Chuya's eyes still stayed on the newspaper, and he asked casually, "Why do you have time to come to me today, don't you go to the hospital to pursue Miss Yosano, whom you have longed for?"

Yosano Akiko is the goddess Kajii Kitaro has been chasing for a year without success. The relationship began a year ago when Kajii Kitaro was out in a car accident. Kajii Kitaro was anxious because he was in a hurry, and just as he was about to get off the bus, he saw the lady in the front seat standing up. She had short hair and the fragrance of flowers flowed down her respiratory tract. Drilling into the body, the provocation made Kajii Tianlingai go numb.

Then, Kitaro Kajii watched helplessly as the unknown lady beat up the owner of the car after he rudely rejected her sincere apology.

The owner of the car with a ferocious face and tattoos of green dragons on the left and white tigers on the right looked like an Indian wood carving being flattened and rounded by the lady's hands.

So the fierce and petite image of that lady was forever imprinted in Kajii Kitaro's mind, so that Kajii Kitaro finally found out about the lady, and after persistently chasing her for a long time, he learned her name—— After being beaten severely.

Kajii Kitaro did not answer Nakahara Chuya's question, but asked: "Chuya-kun, you support me, right?"

"Support what?"

"You support my pursuit of Miss Xie Ye, right?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also turned over a page of the newspaper and replied without looking up: "Support."

"Then help me, Nakaya-kun! Only you can help me!" Kitaro Kajii took out a magazine from behind and offered it with both hands.

Zhong Yuanzhong also put down the newspaper in his hand suspiciously, and took the handed over magazine, with a sticky note on the side, and when he opened it, there was a big photo of a haunted house.

"The Tsushima haunted house is mysterious and unpredictable, and strange things have happened for more than a hundred years——"

Black and white photos with exaggerated captions look a little scary?

Zhong Yuanzhong also took a quick look at the content of the article. It was nothing more than saying that the haunted house was dilapidated and could survive a thunderstorm for a hundred years. People who went in to explore were beaten by ghosts, and people who tried their luck once saw suspicious white figures in the house.Zhongyuan Zhong also stared at the suspected "white ghost" in the small window on the second floor of the room in the photo for a long time, and finally determined that it should be just a piece of white curtain cloth.

Turning his head, Kitaro Kajii was still looking at him expectantly, his posture seemed as if he was really making a wish with a god who would respond to requests.

"Are you going to test your courage here?" Nakahara Chuya asked.

"Tell Miss Yosano to let me go with her."

"Then go."

Kitaro Kajii cried with a mournful face: "I, I'm afraid..."

"What are you afraid of? Don't you believe in ghosts and gods and only in science?"

"But... just in case..." Kajii Kitaro suddenly rushed forward and hugged his thigh, crying miserably, "My good brother, please help me find a way, I don't believe what others say, I only believe you ah!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also pushed the man down from his lap in disgust: "What do you believe, believe it or not, just say that you are afraid to go or not!"

"Then would you like to do me this favor?"

Nakahara Nakaya was speechless when he saw Kitaro Kajii's doggy face full of expectations. He didn't believe in ghosts and gods and was not afraid of haunted houses, but recently he was lazy and always wanted to stay at home.

Forget it, who will make me a better person.

Zhong Yuan also patted the light brown head, spontaneously chatting with good people to express comfort.

"Okay, can't I go?"

"Oye!" Kitaro Kajii was so happy that he jumped up from the sofa, instantly regained his vitality and gave Nakahara a thumbs up, "Chuya, you are a good brother of my scientific madman Kajii, and you are reliable at critical moments!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also rolled his eyes, thinking that if you can be more reliable, then there will be no business for me.

"Then I'll pick Miss Xie Ye from get off work! You are a good person, Mr. Nakaya! I'll let you know the details tonight!"

Kitaro Kajii cheerfully grabbed his coat from the sofa, his face was flushed with a smile, and the corners of his mouth almost reached his ears.

The scientific madman looked up to the sky, laughed and walked like flying. When he reached the door, he tripped over the threshold of Chuya's house in Zhongyuan and fell to the ground.

Nakahara Chuya gave the middle finger to the door without looking up.

Deserve it.

Tsushima Haunted House——

Zhong Yuanzhong also pushed aside a green bush in front of him, raised his head and wiped the sweat from his forehead, and looked at the dilapidated building in front of him.

The exterior looks really dilapidated. The walls of the small villa on the second floor are covered with green creepers. The exposed walls can no longer be seen in color. Maybe it used to be bright snow-white, but now it is full of green creepers. Mottled stains left by wind and rain.

The photos in the magazine look more eerie after artificial PS, but the real thing looks just desolate and dilapidated. There are a few flower beds built with small stones in the front yard of the villa, and weeds are overgrown inside. There was also a swing hanging, and the rope on one side was rotten and broken. One section of the swing board was tied to the rope, and the other end hung on the ground. When the wind blew, there was a creaking sound.Zhong Yuanzhong also circled the villa twice, and roughly observed the internal structure from the outside of the building, the house and the backyard - an apple tree with green fruits and a small dry pond next to it.

When Kajii and Yosano and the others come, they may be able to eat the fruits of the season.

Zhongyuan Zhong also walked back to the main entrance with his luggage on his back, pushed open the small fence door and walked into the front yard.In the front yard overgrown with weeds, a bluestone road that was once paved can still be faintly seen.

The owner of this house was quite interesting during his lifetime, Zhong Yuan thought to himself, the gazebo swing in the front and back yards, the apple tree and the flower garden pool are really enjoyable.

After only a few steps through the front yard, Zhongyuan Zhong also stood still at the door of the room, stretched out his hand and pushed open the wooden door.

The door opened—

The humid and cold air blows in, the sun shines through several windows in the house, and the naked eyes can see the flying fine dust in the light golden sunlight. A walkway leads to what looks like a living room in the front, and a staircase on the side leads to the second floor.

Nakahara stood at the door and scanned the situation in the house. His gaze stayed on the dark corner of the second floor for a moment, and he decided to check on the first floor first.

Adhering to the fine tradition of not closing the door, Zhongyuan Zhongye went straight in and turned left to the sunniest place on the first floor.

The hot air pouring into the house from the broken glass windows is facing the front. This side is facing the sun, and there are many windows. The warm sunlight fills the room. This is a restaurant with a large space, and a lot of sundries are piled up on the thick wooden table. , and the position inside is a semi-open kitchen. The faucet is rusted to death, and the knives are everywhere, and there are dark rust stains on them.

Looking at the entire restaurant, even though the tabletops and furniture are covered with thick layers of dust, with the embellishment of sunlight, there is still a warm atmosphere inadvertently.

If the window panes were all intact, if everything was in order—there should be flowers on the table, wet with dew, the flowers...

It would be nice if it was red.

After leaving the restaurant, Zhongyuan Zhong also wandered around the first floor. Apart from the dining room, the other two rooms on the first floor are the living room, one large and one small. There are only sofas and coffee tables in the small living room. Much better, there is a fireplace and a bookshelf, and there is a secret door in the corner, which is locked and cannot be opened no matter how hard you push it. Zhongyuan Zhong also tried hard for a long time but failed, so he simply ignored it and planned to go to the second floor to have a look.

As he walked slowly towards the stairs, he thought about telling Kajii about the situation here so that he could pack up and take the goddess to spend a perfect vacation, and it would be best if he could catch her.

Because there seems to be nothing strange happening, the so-called "Tsushima Haunted House" is just an ordinary old house - after all, what human beings are best at is to scare themselves. Be soft first, and then no matter what happens again, it can be attributed to "ghosts and haunted houses".

In fact, I am timid.

Zhong Yuanzhong also walked up the creaking stairs, without paying attention to his feet at all, until a red ball rolled down the stairs step by step and made a dull sound, his consciousness was concentrated again .

He didn't care about the red ball that was still rolling down the stairs, but raised his head to look at the corner of the dimly lit second floor stairs - where the ball fell out of.

Of course, a small ball that fell down inexplicably did not attract his attention. What excited him was that the house was finally going to surprise him.

Nakahara Chuya's hands subconsciously pressed the nipples on the back of his waist, carefully turned the corner of the stairs, and hit him in the face with a hand ball. The big upside-down face hangs down from the sky in front of him, the face is twisted, and the red tongue sticks out and flicks and flicks non-stop.

"Fuck!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also screamed and backed away, his center of gravity was unstable and he fell directly to the ground. When he saw clearly that it was just a man who was hanging upside down with a golden hook and making faces with both hands to scare him, he immediately became furious. Jumping up from the ground, he punched the man with a surprised expression.

"Stupid idiot, dare to scare your grandpa!"

However, this punch fell through, to be precise, it passed through the man's face.

Zhongyuan Zhong also remained angry, staring angrily at the man who was hanging upside down and obviously stunned, then turned around without saying a word for a while, and calmly turned around and walked downstairs.

I **** met a ghost.

Zhongyuan Zhong also murmured in his heart, on the surface he looked calm, but in fact he was panicked in his heart, and he walked as fast as oil on the soles of his feet.

There is no room for a normal human being to hang a golden hook upside down on that kind of solid brick staircase!

Looking at the half-open door in front of him, before Zhong Yuan Zhongye's outstretched hand could touch the door handle, the door suddenly closed heavily in front of him with a bang, blocking out the sun and even the heat.

The cold discomfort crawled all over his back in an instant, he turned his head stiffly, and saw the person who had just frightened him—to be precise, the ghost, standing at the corner of the stairs facing the door in a daze. He stared blankly at him.

What kind of shit luck am I... What a ghost...

Zhongyuan Zhong also stared at him with a stiff face, his body pressed against the door, his palms were covered with cold sweat, his fists were tightly clenched on the sides of his body, ready to look for a chance to escape at any time.

"You'd better not think about escaping." He saw the ghost's feet floating about two centimeters above the floor, and it floated down the stairs like this. "Cooperate with me, and I won't hurt you."

Zhong Yuanzhong really didn't move, saying that he wasn't afraid would be a lie, he was so scared to death, he wished he could slap the ghost directly in the face, even though he couldn't.

The ghost floated in front of him and stopped, and Zhongya Nakahara saw the other person's face clearly. It was not as ugly and scary as he imagined, but a handsome young face with a pair of iris-colored peach-blossom eyes. It seems that there is still a bit of temptation.

"It's really surprising-you can see me." The ghost stretched out his hand and put it on the side of his face as if he saw something new, as if he was stroking his face, Zhongyuan Zhong also got goosebumps, and he didn't care about himself Can you touch the other party, just wave your hand and try to knock that hand off.

"Speak as you speak, and do what you do with your hands and feet."

The ghost withdrew his hand, looked at him with wide eyes as if his authority had been provoked, and said loudly:

"I am a ghost!"

"Nonsense, make it sound like I don't know you're not human," Zhong Yuanzhong looked at him angrily, "Fart off, why do you want me to cooperate with you?"

Phantom withdrew his hand pitifully as if frightened by him and took a step back, muttering in a low voice: "It's too much, you're not afraid of me."

Zhongyuan Zhong also frowned, turned around and was about to open the door to leave, but the door seemed to be welded and couldn't be opened no matter how hard he tried.

"Open the door." Zhong Yuan also turned his head and said coldly to the ghost.

"No," Ghost blinked and looked at him as it should, "You are too fierce, you scared me."

"Then you should hurry up and let me go!" If it was possible, Zhong Yuan Zhong also grabbed the ghost by the collar and beat him up, so how did this person become a ghost?Will the scourge last for thousands of years?

"You are too fierce, please be gentle, otherwise how can I talk to you."

"You can speak human language, I can understand it."

Zhong Yuanzhong also looked at Ghost's pale and handsome face with a cold face, his face was full of indifference.

What's up with this ghost, stop being a fool.

Fortunately, Specter finally didn't have any objections to his indifferent face. He put one hand on his chin and looked at him for a while, and finally stretched out a hand cautiously:

"We should cooperate for a long time. Let me introduce myself first. I am the earth-bound spirit in this house, and my name is Xiuzhi."

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