Horror/Fear Anime: Starting with a Tomie Hairstyle.

The children, their eyes vacant, climbed into the ice cream truck, where a large pile of ice cream lay on the ground, emitting gusts of cold air.

Their eyes suddenly lit up, and they pounced on it, eating voraciously. As they ate, their bodies began to melt like cream, merging into the pile of ice cream...

"A greedy child always enjoys things first."

The young man's mouth split open, the grin stretching all the way to his ears.

These kids are all greedy little devils who ordered two or more ice creams.

Chapter 262 The Demise of the Neighboring Town

Jiuzhiche hasn't been looking at his phone much lately.

Sadako and Kayako, who I need to chat with, live right next door. I can just go to their house to talk about whatever I want.

So when he turned on his phone, he was surprised to see more than a dozen missed calls.

He called back.

"Lord Jiuzhi? Is there something you need?"

You called, and you're asking me?

With just one sentence, Jiu Zhiche knew something was wrong with the other party.

"There's a report in the Dongyang Daily about the Lost Heart Sect, and it even included a picture of a face. Did you make that?"

"Yes, is there... is there a problem?"

"If I ask you to contact the TV station to remove that report, can you do it?"

"...I'm sorry, there was nothing wrong with that report; I was just stating the facts..."

Jiuzhi Che guessed it, so after his last contact with the Head of Evil, he asked Shancheng Rou to do this. Looking at the time, it was almost done.

"Here's a suggestion: be more rigorous and cautious when reporting events in the future. By the way, don't you need to go back to Dongyang TV for a performance review?"

"Reporting on my work..."

Miura Tomoka seemed stunned, repeatedly muttering those two words.

"If there's nothing else here, you can leave today. I'll see you off."

As Sadako's friend after all, Kyuichi Che said all he could say.

He wouldn't insist that anyone leave Black Vortex Town. Just like the members of the Flying Theater Troupe, if Shigemori Yusaku's persuasion couldn't sway them and they weren't willing to leave, then he wouldn't interfere.

He can't just throw them out one by one, can he?

It can only be said that the terror of unemployment drove them to make the right choice.

Miura Tomoka suddenly shivered as the buried memories returned.

"Steel! Pack your things quickly!"

When they rushed to the Dragonfly Pond in a panic, Kyushiki Tsutomu was already there, with the First Generation Tomie by his side.

"Ah Che is blaming me, isn't he? He sent away that bitch who hurt me."

"Tomie Uzumaki's abilities might have a surprising effect on the current situation in Kurozu Town."

Jiuzhiche didn't say whether it was strange or not, he just presented the facts.

He never mentioned Uzumaki Tomie again after the first Tomie returned.

Just now, the First Generation suddenly asked if he wanted to see the imposter from the Whirlpool, and Jiu Zhiche replied, "Whether you want to or not, she can't come back for the time being."

Then the first generation started to take things too seriously.

"The vortex can't hurt me," the First Generation snorted.

She pinched Jiu Zhiche's waist.

Jiuzhiche looked at the Dragonfly Pond and hummed in agreement. "Yes, you're great."

The word "most" was not mentioned because Tomie and her ilk were not expected to be dissatisfied.

The Dragonfly Pond has been stirred up, not physically, but as seen by the Magic Eye.

In short, the vortex is gradually unleashing its power.

"Kyushiki-kun," Miura Tomoka called out softly.

"Come on, let me see you out."

Jiuzhiche used the same method to clear a path for them and watched them leave.

Before leaving, Miura Tomoka glanced at the first Tomie one last time.

She always felt that the head picture she took resembled this person's facial features, but because the head picture was too grotesque, it was impossible to compare them one by one.

Perhaps she really shouldn't have posted that picture.

The neighboring town of Wusan.

It was deathly silent here.

A faint, ominous aura hung in the air, invisible and intangible, yet it undeniably exerted immense pressure on the townspeople.

An occasional scream from afar added to the eerie atmosphere of the town.

The sun was shining brightly today, but the whole town felt a chill in the air.

A young man dressed in red and white stripes strolled leisurely, a pleasant smile on his lips, his emotionless eyes elongated into a curve.

Everything before my eyes is so beautiful.

When will your killing game end?

The woman was petite and looked harmless, with a very cute appearance. She appeared out of nowhere like a gust of wind, and her tone was not very friendly.

“Soon.” The young man smiled. “The newly replenished Envy Primarchs should keep them fighting over for a day or two.”

"Leviathan!" the woman warned, "If you dare delay my business, you can forget about having this clone of yourself!"

"Anyway, my main body will be here soon."

The youth, or Leviathan, is fearless.

"The formation is only one-third intact. With the power of your seven great demons, it will take more than a day or two for you to teleport here. The first batch to arrive will definitely be the demons who are not so strong, otherwise the formation will not be able to withstand it."

Leviathan fell silent.

Damn it, do you even know how to have a conversation? You just have to expose me, don't you?

"Also, I told you not to go to Black Vortex Town to make a move. Those Primarchs were all cleansed by that person. Now you're committing another crime there. Aren't you afraid that person will come after you?"

The woman spoke coldly and bluntly.

Leviathan was even more annoyed. "You think I'm afraid of him? It's just that my real body isn't here yet. If my real body were here, he wouldn't even deserve to be used by me with a single little finger!"

The woman replied dismissively, "Oh, really?"

Leviathan took a deep breath. "Don't get angry, don't get angry, anger will make you sick..."

The woman gave a final warning: "In short, don't mess with that person! While the vortex's power is enveloping this town and Xiuzheng can't detect you, finish the blood sacrifice as soon as possible!"

After saying that, the woman disappeared.

"Mine, this is mine!"

A man carrying something rushed out of a house, his face filled with ecstasy.

The ice cream, the ice cream was his, a whole stick, he found it, it was all his!

He seemed oblivious to Leviathan, only knowing how to laugh incessantly.

Leviathan's smile froze. He had raised quite a few Primarchs of Envy, and the Primarchs raised in a gradual manner were the most delicious, but they had all been ruined by Jiuzhi Che.

He wasn't entirely satisfied with the Primarchs he had created by increasing his efforts a couple of days ago, but releasing them for these lowly fools to fight over was enough.

What annoyed him even more was that this idiot came up to him with such a disgusting expression.

The Primarchs are all his!

his!

Jealousy can lead to a strong possessiveness.

He was jealous that this fool had his Primarch!

Who told him to be in a bad mood? Who told that idiot to just happen to walk right into his life?

"puff!!!"

The man's eyes were glazed over, and he stared blankly down. A hand pierced through his chest, and then, excruciating pain was clearly felt in every nerve.

With his hand, he tore it upwards.

The body, split in two, lay scattered on the ground.

And the ice cream in his arms had turned from white to red.

"Tap." Leviathan stepped over the corpse, his frozen smile deepening.

Knowing that Leviathan was still causing trouble, Jiuzhiche was a little uneasy. Leviathan insisted on staying in Black Vortex Town, perhaps wanting to use the vortex to achieve its goals.

So, he took the first Tomie to survey the area covered by the whirlpool.

It was discovered that the vortex had already covered part of Wusan Town.

He looked towards Wusan Town, where it was bustling with activity and noise.

The Demon Eye detected some unusual auras, which was not unusual, given the intrusion of the vortex.

But his spiritual sense gave him a stronger perception, and he always felt that something was strange about Wusan Town.

"In the first generation, was Tomie in Gosan Town?"

"No."

The first generation of Tomie sensed it for a moment and shook her head.

Just as Jiuzhiche was about to go in and take a look, the phone rang.

It was the principal calling.