Hello!The high-risk profession of magical girl

Regarding the proposal to go to the haunted house with Nana Ozawa, Lian Quanjinghua finally expressed no opinion. As soon as the four of Kashima Wakaba and the others arrived at the door of the haunted house, the staff warmly greeted them. A few number plates were distributed.

"Our haunted house is plot-oriented, so we have to form teams according to the number plates later. Only three people can experience each time." The staff briefly explained the rules.

Nana Ozawa glanced at the number plate in Kashima Wakaba's hand, and the number was marked "4". In this way, there must be nothing about Kashima Wakaba in a team of three.

She frowned, and immediately asked pitifully: "Miss sister, but there are four of us, can we go play together this time?"

"Impossible." When the staff heard her request, they shook their heads in embarrassment: "We have already stipulated this!"

"It's okay." Kashima Wakaba didn't care too much when she saw the embarrassment of the staff, but turned her head to look at Ozawa Nana, and comforted her: "Just follow the rules."

Nana Ozawa showed a look of reluctance, so she nodded resentfully.

"We can form a team with this lady." Unexpectedly, at this moment, a male voice full of vigor suddenly came from behind Kashima Wakaba.

She saw a tall young man walking in front of her. The young man was wearing a suit and had short blond hair. Standing next to him was a young man who was slightly shorter than him.

Compared with that handsome young man, the young man's appearance is a little ordinary. He has a hairstyle that resembles a watermelon head, and he looks serious.

"My name is Linghuan Xinlong." The young man introduced himself briskly, and he pointed to the young man with a passer-by face next to him: "This is my apprentice, Shigeo Kageyama, you can just call him a dragon."

Extras?

What a strange nickname!

Now Kashima Wakaba couldn't help but take another look at the boy. The boy seemed to feel her gaze, turned his head slightly, looked at Kashima Wakaba, and then nodded slightly as a signal.

Tanizaki Naomi was also very curious, but she focused more on Ling Huan Xinlong, she hurried to Kashima Wakaba's side, and whispered to her: "I feel that man seems to be selling insurance. Yes!"

"Selling insurance?" Unexpectedly, Ling Huan Xinlong's ears are very sensitive, and he heard Tanizaki Naomi's whisper. He introduced himself with a very serious tone: "I'm actually a psychic user. I came here this time because I also received an entrustment from netizens."

Psychic?

hehe!It's even more unreliable!

It's exactly what a liar is bragging about.

But Tanizaki Naomi was too embarrassed to complain in person, but silently swallowed this sentence back into her stomach.

"Really? You will remove spirits!" Compared to Tanizaki Naomi's doubts, Ozawa Nana showed a look of admiration.

After all, she has long been interested in these urban ghost stories.

So I have heard about professions like psykers.

Nana Ozawa's attitude was completely pleasing Ling Huan Xinlong, he finally felt that the lost face had returned a little bit, he hummed proudly, but he looked calm and steady: "To be honest, the spirit-eliminating If I am ranked second in ability, no one dares to be ranked first, I am completely professional in this area, am I right?

Hearing what his master said, the dragon set still had no expression on his face, and just nodded silently.

Nana Ozawa asked excitedly, "Is there really an evil spirit in this haunted house?"

But before Linghuan Xinlong had time to answer, the staff came over again and said seriously to Ozawa Nana and the three of them: "Okay, you three can go in."

Nana Ozawa had no choice but to curb her curiosity. She glanced at Kashima Wakaba reluctantly, and then walked quickly into the haunted house with Naomi Tanizaki and Kyoka Izumi.

Seeing that they had completely disappeared, Kashima Wakaba turned her head back.

She also sincerely asked Linghuan Xinlong the doubts in her heart: "Mr. Linghuan, is there really a spirit in this haunted house? What if Nai-chan and the others meet a spirit?"

"Go in and see if there is any, but you don't have to worry about your friend. If you don't have that special physique, you won't be able to see the spirit." Linghuan Xinlong explained patiently.

Kashima Wakaba nodded: "Then will I interfere with your spirit removal?"

"It's okay." Linghuan Xinlong waved his hand quickly, he glanced at the staff not far away, and then said in a low voice: "The main reason is that they don't let two people enter the haunted house."

Well, I get it, I'm just a tool person.

While talking, Linghuan Xinlong handed a business card to Kashima Wakaba, and he cleared his throat: "If you have any entrustment in the future, miss, just come to me."

Kashima Wakaba took the business card and glanced at it.

"Spiritual chat room?" She subconsciously read the words on it.

Ling Huan Xinlong patted his chest proudly: "That's right, this is exactly what I'm running. Miss, if you come to me in the future, I can give you a [-]% discount."

"Thank you, but I don't think I should have such a need." Kashima Wakaba said slowly, she put the business card in her pocket, but still asked curiously: "What does Lingdu look like? Do I need to do any preparations for the spirit removal?"

Ling Huan Xinlong seemed to have got a chance to show his professionalism, his eyes lit up, and his hand stroked his forehead, looking a bit unpredictable: "Generally speaking..."

For the next half an hour, I just listened to Linghuan Xinlong talking.

At the end of his words, Tanizaki Naomi and the three of them just came out.

The expressions of the three people are very interesting.

Tanizaki Naomi: QAQ

Nana Ozawa: QAQ

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Nana Ozawa was about to cry. When she saw Kashima Wakaba, she began to complain: "I was scared to death. I almost had a myocardial infarction. It is indeed the most popular haunted house on the Internet."

"You didn't say that when you first entered." Tanizaki Naomi seemed to be still in shock. She rolled her eyes and patted her chest: "Didn't you still say that you would lead us to the road to success?"

Nana Ozawa was too ashamed to speak.

"Is it really alive?" Kashima Wakaba asked in a low voice.

Tanizaki Naomi spread her hands, as if she had calmed her heartbeat: "No, it's just a terrible vocal effect."

As she spoke, she took another peek at Linghuan Xinlong and Kageyama Shigeo.

Seems curious what tricks they'll pull once they're inside.

Kashima Wakaba saw Tanizaki Naomi's careful thinking, she covered her mouth and snickered, and then she looked at Izumi Kyoka, the only one of the three who kept a calm face: "Kyoka, are you not afraid?"

Quan Jinghua immediately shook her head, her face still calm: "It's actually very interesting, and it's my first time to play in a haunted house."

She was talking, and suddenly looked behind Kashima Wakaba: "It's your turn."

Sure enough, just as she finished speaking, the staff just came over,

As before, the staff handed the walkie-talkie to Kashima Wakaba, and said enthusiastically: "If you encounter problems, you can use the walkie-talkie to ask for help. Enjoy the game."

This is a campus-themed haunted house, which is not much different from other haunted houses. Dim lights, scarlet blood stains, and bloody handprints all over the walls are standard features of haunted houses.

Kashima Wakaba felt that the cold wind was blowing from nowhere, and he kept drilling into his neck, which really made goosebumps rise.

She followed Ling Huan Xinlong with a flashlight. The light of the flashlight flickered around, casting spots of light on the ground.

But Kashima Ruoye didn't feel any disturbance in her heart. She turned her head to look at Linghuan Xinlong, and couldn't help asking: "Mr. Linghuan, have you sensed the evil spirit?"

But it was Shigeo Kageyama who responded to her. The boy's expression was very calm, but he just shook his head invisibly. He also shook the flashlight, and the light just fell on a horror prop opposite.

The bloodstains were all the more terrifying under the light of the flashlight.

Kageyama Shigeo withdrew his gaze.

Linghuan Xinlong thought that Kashima Wakaba was afraid, so he glanced at her reassuringly, and said with a smile: "Miss Kashima, don't worry at all, even if there are evil spirits, I will protect you well."

Kashima Ruoye thought that Ling Huan Xinlong was a pretty good person, so she showed a sincere smile instead: "Then thank you all."

They were talking and walking forward, the air became extremely quiet, and the sound of their footsteps was constantly amplified, even with echoes.

When we got to the end, we found that there was a wooden door at the end.

Ling Huan Xinlong opened the wooden door first, but unexpectedly there was a branch of a corridor inside. The green indicator light on the wall gave off a faint light, which reflected the skin, making it even more weird.

Kageyama Shigeo stopped suddenly, looked sideways at the direction of his right hand, and then softly said to Linghuan Xinlong: "Master, the evil spirit is over there."

As soon as these words came out, Kashima Wakaba's heart skipped a beat.

I felt cold sweat streaming down my back.

However, Linghuan Xinlong looked familiar, he touched his chin thoughtfully, and then saw Kashima Wakaba: "Miss Kashima, you can wait for us here, we will be back later. "

To be honest, he really gives people a very reliable feeling.

Kashima Wakaba hurriedly nodded cooperatively.

Although I am still very curious.

Are there really evil spirits?

What does the evil spirit look like?

Now she is the only one left here, Kashima Wakaba is leaning against the corner of the wall, she is holding the flashlight, the light of the flashlight is shaking around, like gold scraps falling on the ground.

The temperature here was very low, and it felt like a gust of cold wind came from nowhere and patted her cheek.Let her body temperature drop little by little, and even her blood seemed to be corroded by the cold in an instant.

"Miss, do you need any help now?" Seeing that Kashima Wakaba had been standing still in the surveillance, the staff kindly asked through the walkie-talkie.

"I..." Before she could finish her words, a pale hand suddenly stretched out from behind and grabbed her.

Kashima Wakaba was taken aback for a moment, then subconsciously turned around.

He met a snow-white face.

This is a thin woman, wearing a blood-stained school uniform skirt, staring at Kashima Wakaba with an expressionless face.

The air was quiet for three seconds.

There should be screams here?

Kashima Wakaba discovered for the first time that her psychological quality was so strong.

Unexpectedly, there was no wave in his heart, and he even wanted to laugh a little.

I, who should cooperate with your performance, turn a blind eye.

After all, this look is the actor of the haunted house.

Kashima Wakaba blinked, and she instinctively looked at the woman's hand holding her sleeve.

The hands were also extremely pale, and the bones were protruding because of being too thin. Where did I find such a malnourished haunted house actor?

But Kashima Wakaba is not in the mood to think about this, her face is flushed now, "blood" is constantly oozing from the opponent's hand, and her white cuffs are messed up by this "blood stain".

She took a deep breath, calmed her breathing, and said in a gentle tone as much as possible, "Hello miss, can you take your hand away?"

But the other party still pulled her sleeve motionlessly.

Those dull eyes stared at her dully.

Unable to communicate at all, Kashima Wakaba immediately became angry, turned on the walkie-talkie, and protested loudly: "You guys are going too far! You haunted house actors have stained my clothes!"

"Haunted house actors? We don't have any?" But a surprised voice came from the intercom.

Eh?

Kashima Wakaba was taken aback for a moment, then raised his head abruptly.

The thin woman opposite suddenly grinned at her.

"Bang bang bang-"

Surrounding cameras unexpectedly burst one by one, as if even the air had been blasted.

There seemed to be a bright light flashing in front of Kashima Ruoye's eyes, almost piercing people could not open their eyes, and there was even a sound similar to electric current, rustling.

Kashima Wakaba's eyes widened, she felt that the picture in front of her eyes began to distort, and she couldn't even describe what she saw in words.

This appears to be a bedroom.

There was a picture hanging on the wall, and the girl in the picture was shedding blood and tears.But the wall skin kept falling off, but it didn't fall to the ground, instead it was floating in the air. The tables and chairs were also floating, and the floor under their feet was seeping with blood.

The dirty toy bear kept moving his body, but his empty eyes clearly looked in the direction of Kashima Wakaba.

"Hee hee, play with me!" There was a strange female voice beside her ear, but when she turned around, she couldn't see who was talking just now.

Kashima Wakaba felt that the room began to expand infinitely at this moment, and the picture even became more and more distorted and grotesque.

She finally saw a white shadow slowly appearing from far away. She seemed to be wriggling her body, crawling forward one by one, her fingernails scratched the floor, making a sharp sound.

Didn't Linghuan Xinlong remove the spirit?Why are there still evil spirits here?

Could it be that there is more than one evil spirit in this place.

Kashima Wakaba took a few steps back vigilantly. Although the evil spirit was terrifying, but he had seen a lot of strong winds and waves, Kashima Wakaba didn't feel any fear at all.

Maybe I really grew up!

She scratched her ears, but felt a little irritable in her heart. This situation can only be solved by transforming into a magical girl.

But has the magical girl developed the ability to eliminate spirits?

In the current crisis, we can only bite the bullet.

Seeing that the evil spirit was getting closer and closer to her position.

The sound of fingernails scratching the floor became more and more harsh!

Kashima Wakaba took a deep breath, and quickly took out the transformation device from his pocket.

But the moment she took it out, she froze for a second.

What?

What is this stuff!

What she held tightly in her hand was not her solar transformer like a cosmetic mirror, but another strange thing.

This is a bell with a golden texture, and it makes a crisp sound as it shakes.

But no matter how you look at this bell, it looks like it was prepared for pets.

Cat bells?

Kashima Wakaba suddenly had this idea.

Is this a new shapeshifter?

"Hee hee hee——" The eerie laughter of the evil spirit was close at hand, and the coldness that penetrated into the bone marrow continued to spread in the air.

In desperation, Kashima Wakaba shouted almost uncontrollably: "Magic meow, transform!"

! ! ! !

What did she say!

Kashima Wakaba's complexion suddenly changed.

But before she could make any other movements, she realized that she had started shaking the bell uncontrollably.

She spins her body.

The bell made a crisp sound, and with her movements, sparkling powder like little stars fell down.

suddenly!

Colorful rays of light burst out from the bell, and cheerful music rang out once again as the rays of light bloomed.

Kashima Wakaba's body flew into mid-air, and leaned back softly.

Colorful lights wrapped around her body contours.

As the light faded, it became a tutu of white, trimmed with the softest lace.

She stretched her body, put white lace gloves on her hands, and high boots of the same color on her feet.

The pink ribbon on the chest began to spin and coil as the music sounded.

Tie into a big bow.

There is a golden bell hanging in the middle of the bow.

It shines with dazzling brilliance.

boom!

She has cat ears!

boom!

She's grown a cat's tail!

Then she clenched her fist and scratched her ear like a cat.

"Meow~" the girl's soft voice sounded.

Kashima Wakaba landed firmly on the ground.

The light gradually faded behind her.

——I am so desperate!

——The most shameful transformation in history!

——I am only a child, fate, why do you treat me like this!