Why is my anime art style so weird?

"Impossible, I clearly saw it just now..."

The broom-headed boy panicked and squeezed to the doorway to look inside.

This is a small reception room with two sofas, a coffee table, an air conditioner, and a water dispenser. Everything is on full display.

"How could this happen?"

The broom-headed man scratched his head, completely baffled.

"If there's nothing else, hurry up and leave!"

Araya Yota, preoccupied with the valuables hidden in Eizan, immediately urged his two henchmen to set off, then led the way forward, with the man with the pompadour hairstyle following closely behind.

With a puzzled look, the broom-headed man closed the door and quickly followed the two.

The footsteps of the three gradually faded away, and the faint sounds of the two men laughing at the broom-headed man could still be heard in the empty corridor.

However, at that moment...

Squeak!

With a soft click, the closed door opened again...

As the three were walking, the man in the middle, with his hair in a puffy style, suddenly felt an itch on his neck, as if someone was brushing his neck with a brush.

"Idiot! Stop fooling around!"

The man with the pompadour thought the man with the broom-shaped hair behind him was provoking him because of what had just happened, so he reached out and pulled the thing off his neck.

But instead, I touched something wet and soft.

"what the hell!"

The man with the pompadour immediately turned around with an impatient look on his face.

A deathly pale face appeared behind him, its cold eyes staring intently at him.

It was a gloomy girl with disheveled hair and wearing a dirty school uniform!

Chapter Thirty-Six: 'Beauty,' Look This Way!

Her hair draped over her face like seaweed, obscuring her features; only a pair of cold, black pupils could be seen through the gaps in her hair.

The exposed skin looked as if it had been soaking in water for a long time, and had completely lost its color.

His school uniform was stained with a lot of dark brown stains, like congealed blood, and had holes of all sizes.

Her lower body was covered in a black mini-skirt, which was also full of holes and reached just to her knees, revealing a pair of scarred calves.

Bruises from whipping, scratches from knives, burns from cigarette butts... almost all of these can be found on these calves.

She wasn't even wearing shoes; her feet were covered in blood, leaving behind a trail of blurry, bloody footprints.

The woman with the airplane haircut saw the broom-headed woman collapse not far behind her, her neck covered in ligature marks, foaming at the mouth, looking like she was about to die.

At that moment, only one thought occupied his mind: Why didn't the 100,000 yen amulet work?!

Just then, the girl's hair suddenly grew longer, like dark clouds enveloping him.

"what!!"

The man with the airplane nose screamed loudly and, in his panic, accidentally fell to the ground.

He ignored everything, his face filled with terror, and crawled forward using both his hands and feet.

He hadn't climbed far when a clump of hair, like a venomous snake, suddenly wrapped around his neck and dragged him into the darkness.

After a scream, the sound abruptly stopped.

Then a rustling sound, like countless insects crawling on the ground, came from the darkness.

Araya Yota, who was walking at the front, had already turned around when the airplane head shouted.

When he witnessed firsthand how the nose of the plane was dragged away, the anger on his face instantly turned into endless terror.

"what!!"

He screamed and abandoned his two henchmen, fleeing forward without looking back.

Watching his retreating figure, the girl let out a sharp laugh.

"Hehehe!!"

A terrifying laugh instantly echoed across the first floor...

Araya Yota held his phone in both hands.

It was pitch black all around, with only the faint light from his phone screen illuminating his face, revealing a look of utter panic.

At this moment, it is vaguely clear that he is in a toilet stall.

In his panic, he rushed into the toilet, intending to escape through the window, only to find that the window was fitted with thick security bars.

He didn't even have time to curse the jerk who installed the security bars; he simply hid in the cubicle.

When the amulet failed to work, he had no choice but to take out his phone and call the police for help.

As a result, my fingers kept shaking, and I finally managed to press '110' on the dial pad (this is also the emergency number in Japan).

But the next second, his heart sank. There was a busy signal on the phone!?

Araya Yota quickly hung up and dialed again.

"Please! Connect me quickly!"

He pleaded in a low voice, looking nervous.

The line was still busy.

Araya Yota then noticed that his phone was displaying 'No Signal' in the upper right corner.

"hateful!"

Araya Yota secretly vowed in his heart that as long as he could get back alive, he would make that swindler who sold fake amulets pay!

Squeak!

Just then, the bathroom door was pushed open.

Araya Yota jolted awake and quickly pressed the standby button on his phone. At the same time, he held his breath and dared not move, afraid of making the slightest sound.

Soon, a strange rustling sound came from the bathroom.

Araya Yota even saw strands of black hair crawling across the floor like snakes through the gap under the cubicle. He was so frightened that he didn't dare to breathe.

His eyes were fixed on the gap at the bottom of the cubicle, as if afraid that a face might suddenly pop out from there.

However, after waiting for a long time, he still did not hear the sound of the cubicle door being pushed open, and the rustling sound of hair crawling on the floor seemed to have disappeared as well.

'Has she left?'

Araya Yota thought to himself.

To be on the safe side, he endured the stench in the toilet for nearly ten more minutes, then pressed his ear against the door and listened carefully for a while, finding that there was indeed no sound outside.

He then carefully pushed open the toilet stall a crack and peered out.

That terrifying figure wasn't outside.

But at some point, a blood-red moon rose in the sky.

The crimson light shone through the glass window, making it seem as if every inch of the toilet had been splattered with blood, making it look even more eerie than when it was completely dark.

Araya Yota, however, disregarded all of this. Finding that the vengeful spirit was not outside the door, he immediately pushed the door open completely and came out.

He carefully scanned the restroom and found that the vengeful spirit had indeed left.

Araya Yota breathed a sigh of relief, his face showing an expression of relief at surviving a disaster.

After a while, he walked out of the toilet.

Just then, a drop of cold water fell from the ceiling and landed right on his neck.

"This damn place is leaking."

Araya Yota reached out and touched it, complaining as he did so.

He soon discovered that the water on his neck was not only cold, but also had a nauseating, fishy smell, somewhat like water leaking from a sewer.

"What the hell is that?!"

As he vigorously wiped the water off his neck, he subconsciously looked up.

That one glance was all it took for him to feel his hands and feet turn ice cold.

The terrifying figure hung upside down from the ceiling like a spider, its black hair drooping like willow branches, its head rotated 180 degrees, and a pair of dark eyes staring intently at him.

"what!!"

A scream burst from her throat in an instant, but it stopped abruptly.

The monster's hair grew rapidly, wrapping around his neck and lifting the nearly 200-pound youth up like a rabbit.

Due to lack of oxygen, Araya Yota's eyes quickly rolled back, and he let out a 'heh heh' sound as he breathed.

Just then, a slightly frivolous voice suddenly rang out.

Hey beautiful, look this way!

At some point, Xu Ming appeared in the restroom, holding a cell phone and pointing it at it.

"what!!"

The monster seemed to be completely enraged by Xu Ming's actions, letting out a sharp roar, throwing Araya Yota aside like trash, and then its black hair grew wildly and stretched towards Xu Ming.

Click!

With a crisp sound, a dazzling golden light, mixed with purple lightning, exploded in this small space.

"what!"

A similar sound, but this time it was a piercing scream.

The monster's body rapidly began to disintegrate, then turned to ashes and dissipated into the air.

Xu Ming stroked the spirit-capturing phone in his hand with a look of surprise.

With just one strike, it destroyed a bound spirit; its power is incredible!