Horror/Fear Anime: Starting with a Tomie Hairstyle

Wow! That's quite a gimmick!

Jiuzhiche examined the diary. There was a somewhat unclear and chaotic aura surrounding it, but it was not exactly ominous.

When he received it, he felt a sudden weight in his hand, but it was only for a fleeting moment.

Jiuzhi Che began to flip through the pages. The later pages were mostly normal; they were Miyamoto Takeshi's diary, which contained a lot of writing, including his experiences dealing with ghosts and his initial encounter with a demon.

It is said that this demon devours human souls and sends people to bewitch them into believing in the tradition of becoming a Buddha through a tombstone.

In reality, once a corpse becomes a tombstone, it puts shackles on the soul. Demons can enslave people's souls through evil spells, mainly for the purpose of eating them.

The last page stops at the part about demons, saying that he is going to deal with the demons and save the townspeople, and that's it.

It must be because of Miyamoto Takeshi's sacrifice.

Time was limited, so Jiuzhiche only picked out what was useful for the current situation to read, and as for that sentence, he didn't take it to heart.

Even if I could, I wouldn't have time right now.

Putting the diary back in its place, Jiuzhiche heard the noise outside. Looking out the window, he saw that the tombstone people below were acting like madmen. Before, they would play tricks on humans, but now they were carrying out a massacre, prioritizing efficiency.

"We need to hurry."

With so many people dead, have their souls also become nourishment for demons?

Jiuzhiche came outside, and a tombstone man swung three stone thorns at him, even making a whooshing sound.

With a leap, Jiu Zhiche dodged the attack and swung his fist at its face—

With a thud, the tombstone figure stumbled back several steps, its head lolling to one side.

Jiuzhiche's hands were slightly numb. He had wrapped several layers of curtain fabric around them beforehand to avoid being scratched, but even so, the feeling of the stone thorns colliding with his fist was not pleasant.

"Purify!"

Using the most convenient method, Jiuzhiche reversed his grip on the military knife and plunged it into the heart.

"The shrine isn't far from here."

They could no longer recognize Jiu Zhiche's aura, but because they were in a frenzy, quite a few still followed.

In an instant, dozens of stone thorns flew towards him!

Even after turning around to the other side of the wall at top speed, Jiu Zhiche's shoulder was still pierced, with stone thorns stuck there, causing blood to gush out.

In addition, his arms and thighs were also abraded.

Jiuzhi Che gripped the stone thorn tightly, gritted his teeth, and pulled it out, leaving a trail of splattered blood.

"Hmm..."

The pain tore at his nerves, and all his screams were suppressed deep in his throat.

"Healing Ball!"

The healing power enveloped Jiuzhiche, and in the blink of an eye, the wound on his shoulder disappeared without a trace, as did the abrasions on his body. The healing ball had an immediate effect!

At that moment, Jiuzhi Che thought of Tomie and Kayako. If they were here, and lent him their power, and he could temporarily awaken the template of the Corpse Hanging, he might have already defeated the demon and wouldn't have had to suffer the pain of injury.

shrine.

Ancient well.

A large amount of ominous black mist lingered above the ancient well, occasionally revealing a faceless human face that wailed and screamed in agony, yet could not utter a sound. A sense of desolation permeated the shrine, a deep despair born of futile struggle.

"The aura has vanished?"

"Hehehe, a few years ahead of schedule, perfect! Let's have a killing spree, it's incredibly satisfying to watch!!!"

"Come quickly, I want to see your face, the twisted and beautiful face, of the one who ruined my plans."

"Despair is the best seasoning for the soul, I can't wait for the delicious taste, hehehe..."

An ominous black aura surged and churned, and in its deepest part, the outline of a pair of eyes slowly took shape, emanating a naked and undisguised malice.

......

Jiuzhi Che slashed down a tombstone man with a single blow, his steps sinking slightly as he stepped over the pebbles on the ground.

Hell, this is hell.

No, it was a scene of purgatory.

There wasn't a single body intact; there were severed limbs everywhere, and blood flowed like rivers—it was far more horrific than what had happened in the hospital.

Most of the doors to the house were broken open, and the bloodstains dragging on the ground were horrifying! There were signs of struggle everywhere, and fragments of fingernails were left on the ground...

The only slightly comforting thing is that not all places are like this square. In the early stages, at least half of the tombstone people were searching for and chasing Jiu Zhiche. It can be said that Jiu Zhiche attracted half of the firepower.

Jiu Zhiche has one advantage: he never engages in internal strife!

Just as I thought earlier, he doesn't think he caused the current situation. Isn't the culprit that demon?

Or, if he had thought things through before taking action, wouldn't he have avoided a lot of casualties?

Sorry, no matter how thorough the precautions are, those tombstones are still there. If the demon wants, it can resurrect them at any time to attack people!

These thoughts only flashed through Jiu Zhiche's mind briefly before he stopped paying attention to them.

When we arrived at the shrine, the gates were wide open, as if welcoming someone.

"Guests have arrived, and they don't even come out to greet them. Have they forgotten all about manners?"

Jiuzhiche, alone and holding a military knife, stepped inside.

The shrine was desolate and dilapidated, with the ground covered with withered leaves and dust, but there were still traces of people walking on it.

It's not surprising. Kids might come to play, or someone might come to the well to dump a body or something. It's all possible, isn't it?

The resentment above the ancient well seemed tangible, thick and solid, indicating how many ghosts resided there.

Would you respond if an ant greeted you?

The sound of coarse stone grinding against gravel rang out, and the black mist twisted a few times, condensing into a blurry shape with sharp corners emerging, vaguely outlining the silhouette of a demon.

"So demons don't all have three heads after all."

Jiuzhiche remembered that Asmodeus was even uglier and more bizarre than this demon, but it's a case of the pot calling the kettle black; they're both ugly, so neither can say for sure.

"You've seen other demons too." The demon didn't seem to be in a hurry to kill Jiuzhiche and chatted with him with great interest.

Jiuzhiche ignored him, took off his chest bag and threw it aside. "My time is precious. I won't waste much time here. It's just that you want to kill me and I want to kill you. Don't act like an old lady with bound feet."

"?" The demon clearly didn't understand this proverb.

But that didn't stop it from being enraged. "Ignorant humans! Even Miyamoto Takeshi wouldn't dare to be so arrogant!"

The black energy surged towards Jiu Zhiche like a tidal wave, carrying a suffocating chill and a sense of oppression. Jiu Zhiche's brain roared.

The alarm was sounded.

It is a psychological attack.

"Use the Psychic Orb!"

In an instant, his mind, which had just been shaken, cleared up considerably, and Jiuzhiche raised his hand and cast three purification spells in quick succession.

The black mist dissipated almost completely in an instant, posing no further threat.

"Is this the power of holy light?" The demon's tone was incredulous.

Suddenly, a metallic clanging sound came from the well opening. A curved, sharp claw climbed up the edge of the well, and then a demon crawled out of the well, its body bound by chains. The other end of the chains led to the bottom of the well.

"As expected, it hasn't been able to completely break the seal yet."

After thinking it over, Jiuzhiche launched into his mocking mode again: "So you're like a stray chicken, locked up in this remote corner for decades? If the devil treats you like this, no wonder he doesn't dare to show his face. If I were you, I'd just smash my head into a well and die, so I won't be unable to hold my head up when I go back to hell."

The demon was angry, and the demon was puzzled.

This is the first time a human has not only been unafraid of it, but has also been so arrogant in front of it!

It felt that the demon's dignity had been challenged!

The demon's body was a size stronger than that of an ordinary person, and the sound of its arm swing was even stronger than that of the Tombstone Man!

"Add another 5% to Strength and 5% to Purification!"

[Strong] Activation progress 10%

[Purification activation progress: 25%]

[Remaining allocatable spirituality: 6.11%]

An even greater surge of power flowed through his body, and Jiuzhiche almost cried out. The allure of power was undeniable!

The expansion of power corrupts people's hearts!

"Bang!"

The demon was surprised when he took Jiu Zhiche's punch; this human's strength was simply inhuman.

"Purify!!"

With two purification spells thrown, one of the demon's horns shattered instantly. Its eyes were filled with disbelief; it actually still had the strength to unleash such a level of holy light!

Then, under the demon's horrified gaze, Jiuzhiche pulled out a divine sword from under his sleeve and plunged it into the demon's heart with all his might.

A breeze blows, and all is quiet.

The demon lowered its head and chuckled, then raised its head, its once terrified eyes now filled with mockery.

"You really think you can win by just putting on an act?"

To Jiu Zhiche's astonishment, the divine sword was pulled out by the demon, who exerted force with his hand, and the divine sword shattered.

The demon's evil eyes were filled with pleasure.

Even if there is holy light, so what? It can't be used for long!

Without that thing, it simply couldn't lose!

The next second, its smile froze.

Jiuzhi Che's shock instantly turned into calmness. He pulled out something and waved it at it: "Just playing around with you, you didn't actually take it seriously, did you? No way, no way?"