Kamiyagawa and Mary stepped over the broken wall.
This double bed room looks very neat, with stable and bright lights. It is probably reproduced in the real world according to the appearance of the Grand Couple Hotel in the real world during its normal operation.
Moreover, this room looks... quite interesting.
After all, the actual prototype is a love hotel, which is understandable.
The bed in the room is large, but slightly smaller than the one at Kamiya's house.
The bed was in the shape of a love heart, and the quilt was white and clean, with some dried and blackened rose petals scattered on it.
In addition, Kamiyagawa also saw a large bathtub in the center of this large bed room.
There was no cover, just placed not far from the bed.
"Ahem... open the bathroom completely, it's a lot of fun."
Kamitani complained secretly in his heart.
As for Mary, she didn't seem to be too interested in the layout of this erotic couple's room. He just followed Kamiya's gaze and glanced at the bathtub in the center of the room, then at the heart-shaped big bed, then looked away, and silently stood a little closer to Kamiya River.
The wallpaper in the double bed room is different from the outside. It is not a mottled and damaged burgundy color, but pure white.
Kamiya once again saw the large characters left by dried black ink on the wall here:
"Next, it will be useful to wash its feet."
The handwriting is sloppy, and the hand of the person holding the pen seems to be shaking constantly when writing.
Kamiyakawa took out his mobile phone and took a photo of the words on the wall.
Anyway, mobile phones can bring you into the other world, and taking photos is a convenient thing.
Let’s talk about whether the photo is useful or not. If it is really useless, just delete it when you return to reality.
And so far, Kamiyagawa’s habit of taking photos casually is still somewhat effective.
By comparing it with the previously kept photo with the words "You are a living fish on the eucalyptus board...", it can be seen that the two lines of notes were not left by the same person.
There are noticeable differences in their handwriting.
"Wash its feet? Wash what thing's feet? What does this line mean, advice? Is it a rule that must be followed in the Live Fish Hotel?"
Kamiyakawa was a little confused.
At this time, a strange noise suddenly came from the ceiling of this big bed room.
There seemed to be something screaming from the ceiling: "Wash my feet! Wash my feet!"
Then there was a huge rumbling noise.
The ceiling cracked open and a huge bristle-covered calf fell from the sky.
He was stepping on the edge of the fully open bathtub in the center of the room.
That huge naked foot has human characteristics and some animal characteristics.
The bristles on the feet were covered with dirt and blood, and the tips of the hard nails were like animal claws, exuding an unpleasant stench.
Buzz.
Kamiyagawa's phone vibrated.
[Encountering strange stories from strange interviews, I wash my hands in the mansion. ]
[The foreign visit catalog has been updated. ]
[Ghost story name: Asharai Residence]
[Grade: D level]
[Extraordinary visit progress: 8%]
"No wonder it needs someone to wash its feet."
Kamitani knew the identity of this D-class ghost who suddenly appeared.
Asharaiti, a traditional Japanese folk tale.
The original ghost story originated from the Honjo in the Edo period.
It is one of the seven mysteries of Kaidan Honjo.
The specific background story is similar to what Kamiyagawa sees now.
It is a huge dirty naked foot that falls from the roof at night, and will force the owner of the house to wash its feet.
If the owner of the house agrees, Juzu will leave after enjoying the foot bath service.
By the way, the big hole in the roof that was trampled on will be restored to its original state.
However, the foot-washing shop will come to the door again the next night, bringing with it stinking dirt, and asking for foot-washing services again.
If the owner of the house is unwilling to help him wash his feet, or he is perfunctory in the process of washing his feet.
Then Aashirai trampled the room randomly, and even trampled the people in the room to death without mercy.
In addition, it is said that Asharai has a lustful nature.
Especially when the hostess or maid washes its feet.
"Wash my feet!"
The foot wash stand stood on the edge of the fully open bathtub, arrogantly.
In addition, I don’t know if it’s because its body is just one leg, but its perception ability is not very strong.
After a while, he realized that Mary was standing behind Kamiyagawa.
However, the existence of Mary, a B-level ghost story, did not scare Asharaiti.
As a B-level Kaidan, because I began to pursue divinity, I have the ability to control my own Kaidan aura to a certain extent.
For example, the eight-foot-old girl on Ouri Island.
After she deliberately restrained her breath, the traces of ghost stories left behind were weak and harmless.
Even if an ordinary exorcist notices the clues left by the Eight-foot Girl, he will most likely not take it seriously.
Only a spirit exterminator like Kamiyagawa, who has rich experience in expelling spirits, can be keenly aware of her power and unusualness.
And now, in order for Kamiyagawa to complete the mission of "Hundred Tales of Ghost Stories" and not scare away the ghost stories in the Living Fish Hotel, Mary is also in a state of restraint.
"Woman? A very beautiful woman! Come! Come and help me wash! Use your hands to wash it off little by little!"
Asharaiti's voice coming from the ceiling became thick and excited.
Mary, of course, was unmoved.
He continued to stand close to the Kamiya River, completely ignoring Asharaiti's request.
However, there was a hint of questioning in her eyes, and the meaning was very clear——
"Can I slash it with my knife?"
As for Kamiya, he started to draw his sword with a stiff smile on his face.
The bright and clear sword was pulled out of the scabbard inch by inch, making a crisp sound like a mountain spring hitting a rock.
"Don't wash it for me? You won't wash it for me!"
Asharaiti was ignored, and the voice from the ceiling finally became angry.
The dirty bare feet of the half-man, half-animal were raised high, and Teru Kamiya and Mary stepped down hard!
If this foot were to step on it, an ordinary human would definitely be crushed to pieces on the spot and die suddenly.
"You asked for it."
The boy's hole in the Kamiya River condensed and became deep and radiant.
He didn't even call out Prajna.
Just by using the breath of Ah Hum to regulate the muscles in his body, he was like a swift lynx, ducking and easily avoiding the stampede of Ashashidi.
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The smart and gorgeous black patterned haori drags its afterimage around the room, like a black ghost.
When Kamiya stabilized his body next time, he appeared on the instep of Asharaiti Takong with a knife.
Buzz——
A word flew down with a buzzing sound.
It was like indigo stars falling from top to bottom, creating a sharp arc of light.
The blade of the blade easily penetrated into Ashashidi's flesh and blood, and it was not until it cut through half of the sole of the foot that the blade regained its power.
And Mary, of course, moved faster than Kamiyagawa.
She stepped on the surging red mist and appeared behind Asharaiti. The heavy and bloody machete was wrapped in the red mist and slashed straight at Asharaiti's heel.
A powerful and heavy blow directly broke Ashashidi's leg bone.
The huge dirty bare feet finally realized how powerful they were, and they quickly twitched their crippled calves, trying to close them back towards the huge hole in the ceiling.
However, do you still want to leave after offending the ghosts and gods?
Kamiyakawa raised the muzzle of [The Banshee]'s gun and pulled the trigger.
The jet-black muzzle thundered, emitting a shrill and sharp explosion like the howl of a banshee.
Iron projectiles mixed with the aura of majestic thunder exploded on the ceiling, and purple lightning and white light swept across.
Bricks were shattered, and even the huge chandelier overhead collapsed.
Among the smoke and dust, a fat, long-haired civet cat rolled down.
Its right foot was bleeding profusely, and the fur on its body was scorched black by lightning, giving off the smell of scorched lake. Finally, it twitched twice and stopped moving.
"Ouch——"
Beside Kamiyagawa, the Inugami covered in fire appeared and rushed towards the dying tanuki.
At the same time, the golden ball bell rang.
The red and white joy that symbolizes good luck rises, and the [Candlemaker Monk's Blood Pump] roars out.
Weird talk about withdrawal!
…
"Ahem...the last shot seems to have been too hard."
The choking smoke and dust dissipated.
Kamiyakawa was now lying on his back on the big heart-shaped bed.
When the ceiling collapsed just now, Prajna appeared in the chaos.
After she came out, she only did one thing——
Wearing a mask of jealousy, he threw Kamiyakawa down to protect him.
As for Mary, when the ceiling collapsed just now, she also made moves towards the Divine Valley.
However, Mary is relatively slow compared to Prajna when it comes to protecting Kamiya River.
Far from as timely and meticulous as Prajna.
She is actually better at chopping off Kamiyagawa's head in the other world.
Therefore, Mary was now standing expressionlessly beside the big bed, staring at the Prajna and Kamiya stacked on top of each other on the bed.
Tikka——
The machete blade in Mary's hand unconsciously scratched the floor.
"I'm fine, Prajna. Thank you."
Prajna's face was very close to Kamiya.
Entering the "jealousy" state, Prajna's originally beautiful and cold-arrogant face was completely covered by a white mask, and its appearance was a bit weird and scary.
However, it is impossible for Kamiyagawa to be afraid of this.
On the contrary, you will feel an indescribable sense of safety and reliability.
"laugh."
Hannya tilted her head, and her face could not be seen under the mask. All that was known was that she glared at Kamiya with her exposed golden eyes.
Isn't it just a fight with a low-class monster?
Is it worth firing such a powerful shot?
The reckless Onmyoji will really find trouble for himself!
After glaring, Prajna disappeared.
Mary beside the bed pulled the machete in her hand, and the red mist also dissipated.
In the messy room, only the dog was still sitting on the ruins, grinning and wagging his tail towards Kamiya.
Most of the tanuki that had just fallen from the ceiling was eaten by the Inugami, and the few remaining unpalatable body remnants had turned into ashes and dissipated.
That tanuki seems to be the true form of Asharaiti.
There seems to be a folk saying that Asharaiti is actually the incarnation of a tanuki demon who is good at changing.
Asharaiti likes to play pranks and is lustful, which is consistent with the image of many tanuki demons.
With the end of the game, "Kaitan Hyakumonogatari" has made some progress.
Inugami ate some Kaidan flesh and blood.
However, for a C-level dog, the flesh and blood of this low-level monster is not enough to fit between the teeth, and is basically equivalent to mosquito meat.
In addition, Kamiyagawa harvested 268 soul crystals.
I also took a D-level Kaitan Pond.
With the blessing of good fortune from the enhanced version of Zashiki Warashi, and the modified blood pump to pump out the painstaking efforts of Kaitan who is C-level and below, the output can basically be considered stable.
Moreover, the tiger father has no dog daughter.
Under the influence of his old father Kamiya, Fu Bao's micro-management is also very well controlled.
Ring the bell when the enemy monster is about to die, and it will give you a good luck buff for a minute or two.
The very short period of misfortune that followed, under the influence of the seat, was basically negligible and would not bring any bad luck.
Kamitani put away the blood pump and the blood pump.
He squinted his eyes and checked the room again to confirm that there were no other ghost stories.
Kamiyagawa didn't see any door or window in this big bed room.
I don’t know if it didn’t exist in the first place, or if the original doors and windows disappeared in the chaotic space of the Living Fish Hotel.
"Little old man."
Kamiyagawa once again called out his scouts.
Repeat the old trick and use the little old man's clone to explore what's behind the wall of the room.
The final information obtained was that except for the wall that Mary smashed open, the other three walls were impenetrable and seemed to be the boundaries of the map.
According to previous experience in other world activities——
Unless special methods like taking the Kisaragi Train are used to cross the boundaries of the map area, generally only Kaitan who has achieved a foreign visit can cross them.
“It’s a good thing to have boundaries, because it shows that the space on the map of Live Fish Hotel is indeed limited.”
After listening to the little old man's report, Kamitani was not worried but happy.
He looked up.
The collapsed ceiling seemed to be a way out.
At this time, there is no need to bother Prajna to fly out with him.
Kamiyagawa climbed directly onto Inugami's broad shoulders, made the dog stand upright, and easily climbed to the second floor of the hotel.
If this is really the second floor...
Damp old carpets stink.
The mottled burgundy wallpaper seems to make people crazy after looking at it for a long time.
The flashing lights overhead were making endless noise.
Climbing out of the sexy big bed room, Kamiyagawa seemed to be back in the burgundy non-linear chaotic corridor.
He greeted the little old man and continued to explore this weird space.
…
The master and servant explored here for nearly half an hour, feeling bored along the way.
Kamiyagawa felt that the scenes all around looked similar.
There was mottled burgundy wallpaper everywhere, and the lights overhead flickered on and off.
The air is damp and the corridors are crowded.
While giving people a cramped feeling, it also carries an indescribable sense of loneliness.
Although the little old man has a very keen sense of the road, he still gets a little lost in the maze-like hotel.
However, this time the exploration was effective.
After walking back and forth for a long time, Kamiyagawa saw a door embedded in the wine-red wall.
He had been at the Live Fish Hotel for an hour and found the door for the first time.
This is a very ordinary hotel room door, red wood and yellow metal handle.
The number on the house plate is - 416.
"So this room was originally supposed to be on the fourth floor?"
Kamiyagawa also saw dry black ink writing on the door of this room, so he took a photo for record keeping as before.
This time the handwriting read: "If you really have to choose a way to die in this hellish place, dying in this room might not be a bad idea."
Kamitani stood in front of the door for a while, then turned and waved to the little old man.
The latter understood, let go of his body, walked through the wall and entered behind the door.
But this time, the little old man Mini quickly dissipated after entering the room for a few seconds.
"What's wrong?"
"Whew..."
The two masters and servants gesticulated for a while, and Kamiyagawa learned the information that the little old man Mini had obtained in those few seconds when he was dying——
The environment in the room is very strange.
It was obviously a closed environment, but it was raining heavily.
Moreover, that rainwater is corrosive to a certain extent.
The outer body is inherently very fragile.
Although he was not directly discovered by the strange talk inside, the damage within this range dissipated quickly.
However, the strange talk in the room itself is not strong.
Anyway, it can definitely be easily handled by the owner.
"I understand. You go back to the spirit world and rest. I will light a candle for you to rest when you return to reality."
Kamiyagawa let the little old man return to the Nagi Bird Copper Couple.
The dissipation of the outer body has some negative feedback on his body.
"Abba..."
After the little old man left, Kamiyagawa raised his hand and opened the door of 416, holding a single letter.
As soon as the door was pushed open, I felt the water vapor escaping.
The burgundy corridor was just damp, but in this room, it was cold and completely damp.
Moreover, just as the little old man said, rain was falling in the room.
The ground has long been filled with water.
The walls and floor were covered with greasy moss.
This room was different from the queen rooms I had explored before. It was dark inside and very spacious.
At first glance, it didn't feel like entering a hotel room, but rather like entering a gloomy basement.
Directly opposite the door of the room, there is a screen-like shield.
But on the side of the screen, as far as the eye can see, there seems to be a cross wooden stake that is also covered with moss, and there are some... strange torture instruments?
The place resembles a medieval torture chamber.
In fact, "torture chambers" appear in Japanese love hotels...
It's understandable.
Because hotels with erotic services in Japan have some themed rooms.
Differently arranged rooms cater to the special needs of different couples.
Later, Kamiyagawa may even find room layouts similar to classrooms, gymnasiums, buses, etc. in the Living Fish Hotel.
in the room.
The falling raindrops were raising mist, and the thick water vapor also exuded a lustful atmosphere.
In addition, the sound insulation effect of the rooms in the Live Fish Hotel seems to be very good.
When I stood at the door, I couldn't hear anything going on inside.
But after opening the door, Kamiya heard a strange noise.
Snap, snap, snap.
It seemed to be the rhythmic collision of flesh and skin.
"Well……"
His movements paused slightly.
This sound... seems... not quite right.
What the hell is this weird story! ?
Probably sensing the movement at the door, the sounds in the room stopped.
At this time, Kamiya stopped thinking more and called out Inujiro directly.
The blazing fire on the dog's body was blazing, and the high temperature evaporated the slightly corrosive rainwater around it.
One person and one dog rushed into the room in an anti-pornography manner.
