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Chapter 90 - Chapter 90 This outfit is really big.

The Woman was wearing a blue bodycon long dress, and because she was leaning over, from his angle, he could clearly see the naturally drooping, full and abundant curves.

This outfit is really big.

Hayato couldn't help but praise in his heart. He had just bought a new house and met such a rich and generous beautiful neighbor.

It was also something that made him feel happy both physically and mentally.

"layman, is there anything?"

Hayato bowed with one hand and asked politely.

"Master, I advise you not to enter this house. This house is very strange."

The young Madam in the blue dress tucked a lock of hair behind her ear and said in a low voice.

"What's strange about it?"

Hayato stroked his chin, suddenly feeling like he was the protagonist in an American drama who was seeking death.

A house that is clearly problematic, and a group of people who don't know their own limitations.

The idiotic protagonist acts as if they are having an episode, clearly knowing there's a pit but insisting on jumping in to see how deep it is.

In the end, only one person survives.

Everyone is happy.

"Many people have died here, and it is said that there is a very terrifying Evil Spirit in the house..."

Hearing this, the young Madam in the blue dress continued in a low voice.

"Thank you, layman, for the reminder. This humble monk already knows!"

Hayato nodded.

He came here to exorcise the Evil Spirit.

If there were no Evil Spirits in the house, he would feel a little disappointed.

However, he still had to accept the neighbor Madam's kindness.

What a kind neighbor Madam.

It seems that the neighborhood relationship will be very harmonious in the future.

Hayato sighed, opened the entrance door, and stepped inside.

"Know?"

Kurosaki Kuzuki was slightly stunned, a look of surprise on her face.

Since he knew this was a haunted "ghost house," why did he still go in?

Does this Monk not want to live?

Kurosaki Kuzuki frowned for a long time, and finally shook her head helplessly.

Although she couldn't bear to see such a young Master suffer misfortune.

However, since he knew the reputation of this ghost house and insisted on moving in, she couldn't persuade him any further.

In the words of Long Country, this should be called "good words are hard to persuade a doomed ghost."

Click!

Hayato took out the key and unlocked the entrance door.

Whoosh!

The moment the door opened, a cold wind blew in.

The house was filled with a pungent and unpleasant smell.

Hayato frowned and glanced around the house from the entrance hall.

From the entrance hall inwards, there was an open-plan kitchen and dining area, followed by a sofa placed in the middle of the hallway.

The living room behind the sofa was not small, and the balcony connected to the yard.

In the corner of the yard, there was a tree of an unknown variety.

The large tree, two stories high, was lush with branches and leaves, providing a large area of shade underneath.

It was a very standard layout.

But there was nothing to fault.

He extended his finger and touched the dining table, and a clear fingerprint immediately appeared on the surface.

It was clear that this house had not been lived in for a long time.

"It seems I need to find a cleaning company to clean it before anyone can live in it."

Hayato rubbed the dust on his fingertips and muttered softly.

He took out his phone and checked for nearby cleaning companies.

After making a few calls, Hayato's expression became a little strange.

Originally, when they heard about such a big job, those companies were very happy.

But after he reported the address, the cleaning companies, which had been fully staffed moments before, suddenly found themselves in a difficult situation due to a shortage of personnel.

They stammered, telling him to ask other companies, and even kindly provided phone numbers for several competitors.

Clearly, this haunted house with evil spirits had a big reputation in the area.

Hayato, not believing in evil, picked up his phone and dialed a few more cleaning companies.

The problem of evil spirits, he would solve himself, no need to worry.

However, he was going to live in this house; how could he not clean it?

If he were to clean it alone, it would probably take him a day and a night to finish.

Such matters should be left to the professionals.

After being rejected repeatedly, finally, on the thirteenth call, a cleaning company accepted the job.

Knock, knock, knock!

About half an hour later, the sound of a car braking came from outside the door.

Moments later, there was a knock on the door.

Hayato opened the door and saw four figures standing outside: two women and two men.

They were all wearing uniforms from the same cleaning company.

"Did you call for cleaning services?"

The man in charge asked politely, a smile on his face.

His gaze fell upon the house's owner, only to find it was a monk dressed in monastic robes.

His expression immediately became a little strange.

In such an expensive area, buying such a large house…

These monks really are rich.

He grumbled inwardly, but outwardly maintained a respectful expression.

When out and about, the last people you should offend are monks.

"Yes, I did."

Hayato stepped aside, allowing the cleaners to enter the house.

"This is my new house. I'd like you to clean the entire house before dark."

Hearing Hayato's request, the middle-aged man leading the team inspected the situation inside the house.

"Alright, but this house hasn't been cleaned in a long time, so the price…"

"Money is not an issue. As long as it's clean before dark, I'll pay you double."

Hayato smiled, interrupting the man.

The middle-aged man's eyes narrowed with a smile when he heard this.

Who doesn't like such a generous client?

"You guys, didn't you hear? Hurry up and get to work!"

The middle-aged man yelled, glancing at his employees who were still standing idly.

Immediately, the cleaners, armed with various tools, began cleaning the house inside and out.

Hayato, meanwhile, walked to the big tree in the backyard, watching the group clean inside the house.

As for himself, he figured he shouldn't add to the chaos inside.

After all, his presence would only increase the difficulty of the cleaning.

Two hours later, the sun gradually set.

Hayato, who was leaning against the big tree with his eyes closed, suddenly felt a pair of prying eyes.

Hayato abruptly opened his eyes and looked up towards the second floor.

The last time he left from outside, he had felt a sense of being watched.

Although he couldn't be certain, if he wasn't mistaken, both instances of being watched likely came from the evil spirit hiding in the house.

Two consecutive instances of being watched, each filled with pure malice; it seemed this evil spirit's resentment was very deep.

It was a troublesome and difficult opponent.

"An evil spirit, an evil spirit!"

Just as Hayato was contemplating, a hysterical scream suddenly came from the second floor.

It showed itself so quickly?

Hayato frowned slightly and quickly ran towards the second floor.

This house was an evil spirit's domain.

If this evil spirit was determined to hide, it would be truly difficult for him to drag it out.

Unless he could strengthen his eyes into spiritual eyes.

Or, simply destroy the entire house.

So, what he was waiting for was for this evil spirit to reveal itself.

As long as this evil spirit appeared, the rest would be easy.

A mere evil spirit; with his methods, suppressing it would be a simple matter.

As soon as he reached the second floor, he saw a stumbling figure run out of a bedroom.

His face was filled with panic, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying.

"What's wrong? What did you see?"

Hayato reached out and grabbed the panicking cleaner, asking in a deep voice.

The man, his face full of terror, instinctively tried to break free from Hayato's grip.

But his two hands tried to pry Hayato's hand, until his face turned red, yet he couldn't budge the large hand gripping his collar even a little.

Just as he was about to get angry, his gaze met those cold eyes, and all the man's anger got stuck in his throat.

Even his fear was completely forgotten; he was forcibly calmed down.

"When did this guy come up?"

Gu Ban Yousuke looked at Hayato's figure in surprise.

If he remembered correctly, this guy was just downstairs; how did he get upstairs in the blink of an eye?

Did he sneak up at some point, and he didn't notice?

Looking at the employee whose collar was being held by Hayato, Gu Ban Yousuke couldn't help but speak.

"Guitai, explain clearly, what exactly happened!"

"An evil spirit, I saw a female evil spirit!"

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