Horror/Fear Anime: Starting with a Tomie Hairstyle

How many people can truly confront the shadows of their childhood?

"Ta-da!"

Jiuzhiche quickened his pace as he went upstairs.

He knew it was a dream. Facing childhood trauma more often helps improve mental resilience, so this wasn't a nightmare, but an opportunity for trial!

Anyway, it's not a real grudge. Although it looks very real and has a strong sense of horror, a dream is a dream and it won't come true!

The figure in the window disappeared.

Jiuzhi Che had just climbed a few steps when he reached the area where he could see the railing at the top of the stairs to the second floor. The wooden railing stood upright with a hollow center. Junxiong gripped the wooden bars of the railing with both hands, his pale face hidden in the shadows, his eyes dark and heavy, as he looked down.

In a short while, Junxiong had changed his appearance; his upper body clothes had disappeared, and his entire body was as pale as a corpse.

Upon seeing Jiuzhi Che's figure, Junxiong opened his mouth, forming a large oval shape, silent and terrified.

"Damn it, you just wait!"

He wasn't scared, but this brat seemed to be provoking him!

Jiuzhiche took three steps up to the second floor, and Junxiong immediately turned around, ran into a room, and slammed the door shut.

There are three rooms on the second floor: a study and two bedrooms. Jiuzhiche opened the door to the room where Junxiong had gone in.

It's the bedroom.

The room was also in a mess, with clothes and trash piled together, as if some kind of fight had taken place.

The air fell silent once more.

Jiuzhiche could clearly hear his own breathing and the slight scraping sound of his feet on the floor; other than that, there was no other sound.

Fear tends to fester in absolute silence.

If a place is left with only its own sounds, isn't that another form of absolute silence?

Jiuzhiche felt a chill run down his spine. Even though there was no wind, goosebumps rose on his skin.

He turned around abruptly—

A face filled with extreme resentment was pressed against Jiu Zhiche's shoulder, with long black hair covering most of the face. Because he turned his head, Jiu Zhiche almost bumped his mouth into the other person's forehead.

"Purify!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Jiuzhiche used Purification.

In less than a second, he felt a sense of emptiness.

The stronger the target being purified, the greater the mental energy consumed.

It truly lives up to its T0 status, even in a dream.

Fortunately, the purification had some effect, and Kayako's figure paused for a moment.

The next moment, she continued walking towards Jiu Zhiche.

After confronting Kayako, Jiuzhi Che finally understood why the top demon was top-tier.

She exuded a strong aura of resentment at all times; she did nothing, yet the air turned cold before she even did anything.

It wasn't a single kind of resentment, but rather a collection of the world's most bitter, hateful, and evil emotions, tightly intertwined, so intense that it was impossible to distinguish whether it was a chill or the materialization of malice itself.

When she stares at you, your body will involuntarily tremble with fear—it's the most primal human instinct—and you'll clearly realize one thing—you can't escape!

Ordinary people would be paralyzed by the malicious impact if they saw this, but Jiuzhiche has a demonic eye and can see and perceive much more.

In that instant, his brain felt as if it were being crushed, as if many tiny feet were frantically stomping on it, trying to break his nerves.

"Hmm..."

Jiuzhiche forced himself to turn his head and look away. He couldn't look anymore; if he did, his brain would explode.

Don't faint!

cannot!!!

He stared intently at the doorway, then dashed forward. He ran downstairs, stumbling and staggering, until he reached the first floor, when a small, pale hand reached out—

They're going to trip up Jiuzhiche!

Jiuzhi Che wasn't going to tolerate this brat. He grabbed his arm, lifted him up, and slapped him across the face: "If I can't handle Kayako, I can handle you!"

It's a pity the system can't be brought in, otherwise, if I had gotten the Spirit Orb from the lottery, I wouldn't have used up all my spiritual energy at once.

"Gulp!"

After throwing Junxiong, who had been slapped a few times, aside, Jiuzhiche went downstairs.

He grabbed the doorknob, twisted it, but couldn't open it.

However, my brain has calmed down now, and I even feel a slight coolness. Could it be the effect of the enhanced mental strength?

Improvement comes under pressure.

However, the slight increase in mental strength is still far from enough to address the current situation.

Unable to fight back or escape, Jiu Zhiche began to wonder if he would die in his dream.

Logically speaking, if templates like "purification" exist in dreams, then "immortality" should also exist.

Just as Jiuzhi Che was pondering, "Kayako" appeared in front of him, and she was about to make her move!

Jiu Zhiche didn't even see how she got there. By the time he realized she was there, a hand was already inside his body.

Without tearing flesh apart, it pierced through the wall like a needle.

A cold, icy hand gripped his heart.

"Boom."

The organ bursting didn't make a loud sound; this was a sound that Jiu Zhiche added in his mind.

His body involuntarily flinched; the pain was transmitted to his brain in just one millisecond.

Jiuzhi Che suddenly grabbed the hand that "Kayako" had plunged into his chest, "Purify!!!"

The low growl, imbued with anger and pain, seemed to have a slightly better effect.

Kayako took a small step back and withdrew her hand.

Jiu Zhiche did not die; the pain in his chest even briefly masked the feeling of mental exhaustion.

"Purify!"

He used Purify once more.

Use it until you die, as long as it doesn't kill you!

"Buzz—"

A buzzing sound filled his brain, and his spirit was almost exhausted, yet Jiu Zhiche's eyes revealed a strong determination and a sense of desperate determination to fight to the bitter end.

Kayako's figure flickered slightly.

Jiuzhiche saw it; although it was very slight, it was still progress, wasn't it?

He had no strength left.

So this is what it feels like to be unable to die, yet extremely weak.

He plopped down on the ground and leaned against the wall next to the stairs.

My chest felt empty, and blood was still flowing, drop by drop.

Jiuzhiche had never suffered such a serious injury in reality, especially with his mental energy exhausted. It was as if his brain had left him and no longer belonged to him; he had no brain.

For about two seconds, Jiuzhiche's mind went completely blank.

Suddenly, he felt a surge of energy within his body.

It's very faint, but it's definitely there.

Self-healing.

Two words popped up.

The body has its own self-healing ability! Everyone has it!

While it's impossible for a normal person to heal themselves after having their heart emptied, Jiuzhiche is immortal and possesses this kind of bugged ability, so having self-healing isn't that exaggerated!

Given enough time, his heart might be able to grow back!

If he also has the "full health" template, then he won't have to worry about getting injured!

"Full Health": Greatly enhances Qi and blood, and improves physical strength, self-healing ability, and other aspects.

In the few seconds that Jiuzhi Che was lost in thought, "Kayako" floated over again. This time, her long hair fell silently, spreading out on the ground and surging towards Jiuzhi Che.

"Looks like I'm going to get to experience the classic hair-strangulation technique."

Jiuzhiche roused himself, preparing to exhaust himself once more and unleash another purification!

Just as the long hair wrapped around his ankle, his other hand suddenly reached behind "Kayako's" neck and grabbed her tightly.

A face was slowly emerging from behind Kayako's face.

The face wasn't fully revealed; only half of the eye was visible.

Just then, their eyes met.