A few years ago, four people died in this house at the same time. The commotion caused back then was quite significant. Since then, this house has never been sold.
Our company was established relatively late, so not many people know about this matter. If this hadn't suddenly happened, I wouldn't have remembered it either.
However, don't worry too much. There were many cleaning companies that entered this haunted house back then, but at least so far, no one has gotten into trouble.
The only ones who got into trouble were the homeowners who lived in that haunted house.
Gu Ban Yousuke silently added in his heart that none of the people who lived in that house had survived for more than three days.
Mitsui Guitai, who was originally looking uneasy, immediately breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this.
The heart that had been hanging in the air completely settled down.
As for what would happen to the Master of that house, Mitsui Guitai originally wanted to ask, but seeing the expression on Gu Ban Yousuke's face that indicated he didn't want to say more, he could only awkwardly shut his mouth.
It was better not to meddle in affairs that didn't concern him.
In case he was targeted by that Evil Spirit, just thinking about it made Mitsui Guitai shudder a little.
Inside the car, a strange silence returned.
The sky was getting dark, and the room was somewhat dim.
Hayato quietly came to the room on the second floor, his gaze sweeping around. A thick Yin energy coiled around the room like a persistent disease.
Vaguely, he could even feel the malicious gaze like needles in his back, staring at him in the darkness.
*Whoosh!*
A gust of wind blew through.
Hayato muttered softly to himself.
How did the window open? I remember it was closed before.
As he spoke, he had already walked to the window, half his body leaning out, reaching out to close the window.
*Whoosh!*
Suddenly, Hayato felt a strong Yin energy behind him, rapidly approaching.
*Buzz!*
Golden Light erupted!
The monk's robe on his body radiated Buddha light, blocking the pale figure attacking from behind.
Hayato narrowed his eyes slightly and punched towards his back, empowered by the strength of Vajra.
The next second, an expression of surprise appeared on his face.
Missed?
No one?
No, he couldn't have felt wrong.
Even if he felt wrong, the Robe wouldn't have been triggered for no reason.
*Puff!*
Just at this moment, there was a sudden sharp pain in his chest.
Several almost imperceptible blood marks slowly appeared on Hayato's chest.
Space-type ability?
Hayato raised his eyebrows slightly. To be able to pass through the Robe and directly harm his body, only certain special abilities could do that.
Fortunately, his current body was very strong, and ordinary attacks could not cause him much harm at all.
In fact, they could only barely leave a few shallow blood marks.
If it were his previous self, he would have been at least severely injured by this attack.
I see it!
Hayato closed his eyes, and all his sensory abilities were amplified to the extreme in an instant.
Finally, a faint outline appeared before his eyes.
When the outline of this figure completely appeared, even with Hayato's temperament and composure, he couldn't help but exclaim.
"She's really damn big!"
Big!
Although he couldn't see her appearance clearly, in his perception...
The outline, which looked like two honeydews hanging on a bamboo pole, was truly terrifying.
That guy just now really didn't lie to him.
This Evil Spirit's figure is the type that is one in a million throughout Japan...
The thought of transcending this Evil Spirit in Hayato's mind dissipated, replaced by...
Hayakawa Rin think this Female Ghost is also quite attractive!
An Evil Spirit with such good talent, directly transcending her is really a waste of resources. If he could tame her to become a Bodhisattva for his practice of Buddha Law, wouldn't that be wonderful?
Compared to ordinary Woman, actually he prefers these Evil Spirit.
Whether it's Tanaka Saya or Eight-Foot Lady.
Compared to ordinary Woman, they can withstand more pressure, allowing him to vent the fire in his heart more thoroughly.
Compared to riding carefully, he naturally prefers to stand up and pedal.
Hayakawa Rin can enjoy it substantially without worrying about accidentally creating something.
Finding a few more Evil Spirit as friends, how much money would this save Hayakawa Rin.
Feeling the outline approaching, Hayato snorted coldly.
Boom!
In an instant, his entire aura surged.
Stepping out, his height directly expanded to two meters, and the muscles all over his body swelled by a factor of one, like a sponge absorbing water.
With the blessing of Vajra power, plus the terrifying strength brought by his strengthened muscles and bones.
Just one punch sent out a deafening air blast that almost shattered people's eardrums.
Whoosh!
The punch wind was fierce, stirring up terrifying waves of wind.
The debris on both sides was directly swept to the corner, leaving only a vacuum zone.
Swish!
As the golden-red Qi and blood Buddha light shone everywhere, on the empty ground where there was nothing, a white figure slowly appeared, staggering backward.
She seemed somewhat unable to withstand the impact of the strong Qi and blood and magic power.
Hayato also instantly saw the appearance of this Female Ghost.
She wore a white long dress, her black long hair hung down to her waist, her feet floated in the air, and her red toenails looked somewhat enchanting.
Her appearance was absolutely beautiful, at least no less than those TV stars he had seen. How to put it, she was a bit like a dark version of Sister Zhiling.
Her skin was very white, flawless like snow.
He had seen white skin before, but this white was truly the first time he had seen it.
Hayakawa Rin just didn't know if this was a talent she had in life, or if the skin of Evil Spirit is this white after death.
Hayato's gaze couldn't help but slide down along the Female Ghost's delicate collarbone, resting on the large size that naturally hung in front of her chest.
Hiss!
This is quite a bit bigger than a papaya.
Truly, you cannot judge a person by appearance, nor an Evil Spirit by measure.
Dark Zhiling doesn't have such a hot figure.
Hayato's eyes carried scrutiny.
A surge of fire, however, rose uncontrollably from within his body.
After practicing Happy Buddha Dharma, his desires were already strong, far exceeding ordinary people by ten times.
After strengthening his body, his desires became even stronger.
The reason for this is that his physique is too strong.
This also causes his organ functions and the hormones secreted in his body to far exceed those of normal people.
The human body has a complete set of reproductive organs, all designed for procreating life.
Desire comes with the desire to live; the physical body itself is a desire stimulator.
Starting from adolescence, as the body develops, primitive desires begin to brew, and as it gradually matures, there is an instinctive need to be satisfied.
This instinctive desire comes from human nature and instinct; it cannot be extinguished or suppressed.
Only by venting it out in a specific way can a person be satisfied. 4.8
Desire, to a large extent, is carnal desire, the outward manifestation of vitality.
For an ordinary man, twice a day is the limit.
But he is different. His current physique is so strong that his vitality far exceeds that of ordinary people by more than ten times, which also causes his desires to be dozens of times that of ordinary people.
Coupled with practicing Happy Buddha Dharma, which uses desire to stop desire, this makes his needs surge even more.
Once it overflows, it is simply not something reason can control.
An ordinary person's desire is at most just a fire burning. Even if you don't extinguish the fire, it will naturally go out once it loses its fuel.
But what is hidden inside him is a volcano.
If it cannot be extinguished, no one can withstand the erupting volcano.
Of course, no matter how much is said, the essence is still one sentence.
Looks good, want to do it.
"Ah!"
Feeling the undisguised heat in Hayato's eyes, the white-clothed Female Ghost seemed to be stimulated by something.
Her white dress was gradually swallowed by a streak of blood-red, her delicate face also became terrifyingly ferocious, and blood flowed down her forehead, staining her entire face red.
The next second, she suddenly let out a sharp, piercing scream.
Crackle crackle!
Terrifying sound waves struck, and dense cracks appeared on the glass behind Hayato.
Crash!
With a loud bang, all the glass on the window shattered.
The splashing glass fragments shot into the room like bullets, leaving streaks of blood on Hayato.
But that was all.
In just a few breaths, the wounds on Hayato's body had all scabbed over and healed.
The strengthening of his muscles significantly enhanced his self-healing ability.
This kind of superficial wound can recover in minutes.
It just consumes some energy.
"This is a bit against scientific common sense."
Hayato dug his ears. If this scream were directed at an ordinary person, their eardrums would probably be shattered.
However, for him, it was just a bit noisy.