072 Dust to dust, dust to dust

"Hell knows why it loves to be clean!"

"Haha, this joke contracted me for a year, and the ghost still knows how clean ......"

"I'll rub it, scare me!"

"Damn, I almost bit my tongue ......"

"What's that?"

The cheerful atmosphere in the live broadcast room turned in vain, and immediately changed from cheerful to gloomy.

I saw Ikuko Suzuki turning into the living room while chatting with netizens, I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, the camera was facing the photo on the table in the living room.

It was a family photo with a strange atmosphere, as if it was too old, not a full-color photo today, but a black and white photo that looked a bit like a posthumous photo, in which the head of the male owner was cut off, and countless marks were crossed by a red pen on his body, and on his right hand was a little boy.

He was about seven or eight years old, wearing only a pair of single pants, his exposed skin was pale without a trace of blood, his pupils were pitch black like an abyss, and his mouth was open as if he was screaming.

On the other side is a lady in a white dress, with a thin body and fine long hair covering the entire face, but everyone in the live broadcast room can clearly feel that the woman in the photo is looking at them, and the resentful gaze seems to be through the long hair and the computer screen, shooting directly into their hearts, making them feel a burst of coldness.

"What is this?"

"It can't be a family photo of the Saeki family, right?"

"It's like a posthumous photo......"

"It's really strange, isn't it true that the Saeki family has lived in several households, why are their photos still here?" Ikuko Suzuki whispered to the camera as she pressed the photo on the table.

"That's it, the Saeki family won't really become ghosts, right?"

"Don't worry, I'm here to get rid of spirits!" Ikuko Suzuki smiled lightly with the yin and yang fan in her hand.

At this moment, the light in the living room suddenly showed some signs of unstable voltage, flickering a few times.

The camera rotated with Ikuko Suzuki's body, and everyone suddenly saw a white shadow flashing out of the stairs, and the mournful meow of a cat came to everyone's ears.

"Appeared, appeared, the ghost of the Saeki family......"

"Catch up with Yuko, the ghost ran upstairs......"

Ikuko Suzuki smiled at the corner of her eyebrows, and although the witch costume was a little cumbersome, her feet were not slow, and she followed the white shadow straight up the stairs.

The charm in his hand was twisted, and there were words in his mouth, and with a coquettish reprimand, the charm spontaneously combusted without fire, and went straight to the white shadow on the stairs.

"Meow ......"

Another piercing meow, and the white shadow leaves the camera.

"This evil spirit looks very strong...... Suzuki Ikuko wiped a handful of non-existent sweat on his forehead, and explained: "If I go down to this spell, ordinary evil spirits should be dissipated, but this evil spirit just screamed in pain, it seems that I am going to show my real skills!" ”

As she spoke, she hung the yin and yang fan on her waist, took off the bow and arrow from her back, and solemnly said to the camera: "Listen, friends, if something happens here, don't call the police, if even I can't help, then the ordinary police will also die, there are friends close to Asakusa Shrine, I want to inform my grandfather to save me, with his mana, he will definitely be able to expel this evil spirit!" ”

"Yuko, aren't you sure?"

"That's right, Yuzi, if you're not sure, let's retreat for the time being!"

"It's terrifying, let's go back Yuzi, it's still life that matters......"

"As a shrine maiden, how can you see evil spirits harming people and be indifferent!" Ikuko Suzuki tied her long hair into a ponytail, and the fluffy witch costume was tightly tied up, outlining a beautiful figure, she stuck her mobile phone on her shoulder, and her resolute and solemn words came into the ears of everyone in the live broadcast room: "It is the responsibility of the shrine maiden to sacrifice to the gods and expel evil spirits!" ”

Under the eyes of the audience, Ikuko Suzuki pushed open the door where the white shadow disappeared, and in an instant, the lights of the entire house were all extinguished, and only the soft panting of Ikuko Suzuki could be heard.

In this darkness, a green ghost fire suddenly lit up, this ghost fire flashed with an ominous color, flying to the door of Suzuki Ikuko, and suddenly the live broadcast room rang out from time to time with the sound of fists and feet colliding, piercing cat meows and Suzuki Ikuko's cry of pain, the audience in the live broadcast room who listened to it was anxious, and even some of them couldn't help but run to Asakusa Shrine with their mobile phones to ask for help.

However, the sound of the battle between one man and one ghost did not resound for long, and the loud shouts of Ikuko Suzuki were heard.

"The fighters are all arrayed in front, evil spirits, ambush and punish!"

With Suzuki Ikuko's coquettish scolding, there was a sudden glimmer of light in the dark live broadcast room, which was the charm tied to Yuko's arrow, which was burning.

Ikuko Suzuki's fingers loosened, and the arrows with the light of the fire went straight to the ghost fire in front of her......

With a "bang", the ghost fire was suddenly extinguished, and the wardrobe in front of it suddenly emitted a fierce fire, the terrible cat meow, the woman's begging for mercy, the child's cry of pain, and the man's angry scolding resounded throughout the live broadcast room.

"Dust to dust, dust to earth, and the ...... of bliss in the afterlife"

With the chanting of Ikuko Suzuki, under the backdrop of the firelight, Ikuko Suzuki appeared again in the live broadcast room.

"Audience friends, it seems that the evil spirit is placed in this closet, Yuko has fulfilled his mission, and the evil spirit of the Saeki family has been expelled by me!"

At this time, Suzuki Ikuko had a tiredness on her face that could not be concealed, the ponytail that was originally tied up was disrupted, and the witch costume that was hugged tightly was even more damaged, revealing blood marks and pink skin from time to time, which showed the fierceness of the battle just now.

"It's really hard for you, Yuzi, hurry up and go home and rest!"

"Uh-huh, go to the hospital and bandage it well!"

"Don't worry, everyone, this injury is no big deal.,And I can't leave now.,Although the Saeki family has been wiped out.,But there are still some grievances left.,If you ignore it, it will still cause harm to ordinary people.,Next, I'll chant a spell to eliminate resentment.,That's all for today's live broadcast.,Well,It's still the same as before.,If there's something weird or a place where ghosts are entrenched.,Everyone leave a message on the forum of Asakusa Shrine.,Yuko will choose to remove the spirit from it.,Okay, that's it.,See you next time!"

After speaking, Ikuko Suzuki smiled sweetly at the camera and closed the live broadcast room.

However, as soon as the live broadcast room was closed, Yuzi's expression immediately relaxed, her straight back collapsed, and the whole person couldn't help but lie on the floor.

It's really easy to make this money, not only to promote the shrine, but also to charge a lot of money from the real estate company.

What the hell is there in this world?

White Shadow?

The staff is pretending!

Lamplight?

It's simpler, and anyone who knows a little bit about voltage can do it.

Flame?

That's phosphorus fire! Xia Guo was tired of playing things in ancient times, but I didn't expect that in the twenty-first century, people in Sakura Capital could be deceived.

She couldn't help but squint her eyes, fantasizing about asking her sister to make something delicious for herself when she went home for a while, but before she could think about it, she felt a burst of heat.

She Suzuki Ikuko looked up at the fire that had not been extinguished, and a trace of doubt flashed in her heart, why hadn't the staff come in to extinguish the fire yet?