Tokyo, love before they become female ghosts

In Fujiang's manor, Fujiang lay on the bed, pondering why the hair she had deliberately left on Hase Takuya had suddenly lost its sensation.

Subconsciously, she wanted to use mental communication to ask Takuya Hase, but Fukie rejected the idea herself.

If everything were predetermined, it would be too boring.

It's precisely this uncertainty that brings fun and surprise!

Besides, it's normal for Hase Takuya to have secrets since he's the man she's chosen.

However, it seems that besides the secret that he is a time traveler, Takuya Hase also has other extraordinary things in his home.

Takuya-kun, I'm finding you more and more interesting...

A playful smile appeared on her face, and steady breathing began to come from the bed. Fu Jiang lay on the bed and slowly closed her eyes.

In Kyoto, a convenience store clerk on the night shift looked at the darkness illuminated by the streetlights outside and felt a vague unease.

After thoroughly checking the convenience store's anti-paranormal measures and confirming that all equipment and talismans were functioning properly, the store clerk returned to his post.

If he could, he wouldn't want to pay the pension his boss had promised him at such a young age.

Although I was short of money, the compensation my boss gave me was very generous.

But if possible, he still wants to live until the day his sister is cured.

But... isn't it a little too dark tonight?

Looking into the darkness outside the convenience store, a question arose in the clerk's mind.

Deep within the headquarters of the Kyoto Exorcism Association lies the Nine Realms Black Prison, a place specifically for suppressing supernatural entities of Grade A or higher, or those curses that cannot be completely eradicated for the time being.

Wearing a specially made silver hunting robe, the A-rank Black Prison Guardian on patrol looked with some confusion at the shelves on both sides filled with supernatural host objects, and the curse suppressed by the barrier in the transparent floor.

These ghostly things, aren't they a little too quiet tonight?

Instinctively, the A-rank guardian sensed the abnormality of the night and immediately reported his concerns.

Upon hearing his subordinate's report, the Kyoto Exorcist Executive Director immediately raised the security level of the Nine Realms Black Prison and dispatched a large number of exorcists to conduct a thorough investigation of the Nine Realms Black Prison.

"We've checked the island; there's nothing unusual in the surrounding area."

Looking at the executive director who had personally come to the Nine Luo Black Prison late at night, along with the other wary exorcists, Kojima bowed with a guilty expression and spoke.

"Sorry everyone! Maybe I was just too nervous, because these guys are so quiet today."

As soon as he finished speaking, the CEO and the others looked around at the host creatures and the suppressed curse.

"It's definitely gotten quieter now..."

As the CEO spoke, he walked deeper into the building and soon arrived at a cell with a transparent glass panel covered in dense patterns. Inside, a tall woman in a white dress, with a pale complexion and a terrifying expression, was being held.

As the CEO arrived, the eight-foot-tall woman in the specially made cubicle looked over with eyes full of murderous intent and malice.

The CEO walked around and found that wherever he went, these evil spirits or curses would react accordingly.

After a moment of contemplation, the CEO spoke softly.

"It's probably because they've been suppressed for so long that they've become lethargic. There's nothing wrong with that."

"That's good..."

The eight-foot-tall woman and the other evil spirits stared coldly at the departing executive director and his entourage. Only after they had all left did they look eerily into the darkness above, where the lights could not reach.

However, after only one glance, they quickly lowered their heads again.

It wasn't that they didn't want to make a sound, but rather that He had arrived, bringing with him boundless violence and killing intent, and all the strange creatures dared not make a sound.

Even if He stepped over their bodies and passed through their ghostly realm, they dared not put up any resistance.

This was the first time they had ever seen Him in such a frenzied state since He came into being in this world.

That murderous intent to destroy everything and attack indiscriminately made even evil spirits and monsters feel fear.

Without consciousness, one is naturally unaware.

Once consciousness is acquired, one will realize how utterly hopeless His existence is.

Compared to the other four, He was the most unstable and the most violent of them.

Therefore, faced with His sudden outburst tonight, all supernatural beings chose to remain silent.

Open yourself up completely to welcome His appearance.

In Fujiang's manor, a girl who was beautiful even when she was asleep turned over in bed with a charmingly innocent expression.

Perhaps he had just had a wonderful dream, for a mocking and malicious smile appeared on his lips.

As night fell, darkness obscured the starry sky, and the darkness began to fall to the ground like a thick liquid.

Darkness enveloped everything and began to devour it all.

The ground, covered with inscriptions, began to crumble, and the array formed by the vegetation withered instantly.

The patrolling guard noticed the abnormality around him. His eyes widened in terror as he was about to notify the others when the excruciating pain of his bones being crushed began to surge through his body, yet he was unable to utter a sound.

He knelt on the ground in agony, his mouth torn open by a pale hand, and a horrifying, twisted figure with an indistinct face emerged from his mouth and stood still.

The cracks began to spread forward from the ground where He stood, until they covered the entire manor.

Inside the underground research center, the piercing alarm lights began to spin incessantly, yet they could not make a sound.

The researchers looked at each other in horror, clutching their paranormal response equipment and trying to loudly ask each other what had happened, while trying to huddle together.

However, no matter how they ran, it seemed as if there was an endless abyss between them.

They can see each other clearly, but no matter what they do, they can't get close.

In a panic, the characteristic chill of the supernatural contamination event crept up from deep within my spine to my lower back, and then the extreme cold began to create the illusion of intense heat in my body.

Those who woke up were stunned. Pale white hands, backs of their hands pressed together, tore open their pupils and emerged from their bodies.

Amidst spurting blood, one figure after another fell to the ground.

In Fu Jiang's bedroom, the extremely alluring girl suddenly opened her eyes.

Her throat seemed to be frozen in place; apart from her eyes, she couldn't move an inch of her body or even her hair.

A sharp pain shot through her finger, and Fujang's pupils dilated slightly. She knew very well that it felt like her finger had been forcibly ripped off.

The distorted spiritual power attempts to awaken the seeds hidden in the outside world, activating them and drawing them closer to itself.

However, she was puzzled to find that her mental power could not penetrate the darkness before her.

This situation has never occurred even when facing so-called S-class supernatural beings.

Even if they move to a different space, as long as they remain in this world, they can still contact their seeds.

However, at this moment, Fujang was bewildered because her awakening had failed.

“!!!!!!”

A sharp, excruciating pain shot through her bones, and Fujang's eyes widened suddenly. At that moment, she was finally able to move and let out a scream.

Then she realized that something was slowly gnawing away at her nerves.

This gnawing is very slow, and it becomes increasingly profound as Fu Jiang's flesh and blood instincts are restored.

Only when dawn broke and Fujang willingly gave up the restoration of her flesh and blood and succumbed to death did this suffering finally end.

Inside the bedroom, a twisted figure stared menacingly and violently at the corpse on the bed.

Darkness pressed down on the corpse from all sides, followed by a chilling, fine cracking sound.