It took about an hour.
Everyone arrived at their destination.
It was a dark and old two-story Japanese apartment.
The plants in the courtyard were messy and lush because no one took care of them. They blocked the sunlight and made the courtyard a little gloomy.
Although it was daytime.
However, the apartment did not seem to have any warmth.
The dark doors and windows looked like black holes and huge mouths.
It was always waiting for the unlucky ones who dared to invade its territory to come knocking on its door.
"Gulp!"
The program team members who got out of the car swallowed their saliva when they saw this apartment.
A man's name is like a tree's shadow.
The haunted house of Kayako was a famous supernatural place.
He would be lying if he said he wasn't afraid.
Fortunately, they did not have to enter this haunted house personally.
Thinking of this, they couldn't help but look at Chu Ze, who was holding a suitcase.
He couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
This kid's courage was really boundless.
Not only did he dare to enter the haunted house, but he also wanted to watch the cursed videotape in this haunted house.
It was really the birthday boy who ate arsenic-like poison…He was tired of living.
"Zejun, this is your filming equipment. You need to turn it on the entire time. If you encounter danger, run quickly.”
Murakami said to Chu Ze after handing him a chest-mounted sports camera, a portable camera, and a portable tripod.
It was as if she was explaining to Chu Ze about her funeral.
Chu Ze's funeral.
“OK。”
After putting all the equipment in place, Chu Ze smiled and waved at the rest of the program team. He turned around and walked towards Kayako's haunted house.
"I hope he's alright."
Murakami muttered to himself as he watched Chu Ze leave.
"Ah!"
Murakami was startled by the scream. He turned around and saw that Kobayashi was pointing at the window on the second floor of the haunted house with a pale face.
"There's a ghost! Wuwuwu!"
Murakami quickly turned his head and saw a pale figure disappear from the balcony on the second floor of the haunted house.
"Ah!"
Even though Murakami was a man, he was so frightened by such a terrifying scene that he almost fell to the ground.
His face trembled as he adjusted himself for a while before he felt a little better.
At this moment, he suddenly remembered Chu Ze who had entered the haunted house.
"Hurry up! Quickly call Zejun back!"
If he hadn't seen this white shadow, Murakami would still be in a state of disbelief about the existence of ghosts.
However, when the White Shadow Queen really arrived at Kayako…
He knew that this haunted house was really haunted and not a place that a living person should enter.
"No! Zejun has already gone in!"
The driver raised his head and looked at the open door of the haunted house, his face full of fear.
He had just seen the shadow of Kayako.
"Damn it! What should we do?"
Murakami gritted his teeth, frowned, and looked conflicted.
He wanted to save Chu Ze, but he was powerless.
He wasn't so great that he would risk his own life to break into a haunted house alone to save his colleagues.
"Why don't we wait a little longer? Zekun has the amulet I gave him. Even if he encounters Kayako, he can escape with the power of the amulet.”
At this moment, Kobayashi Mei remembered the instructions to give her a monk and reminded her.
"Is that so? That's great. I hope Zejun is fine.”
Hearing this, Murakami heaved a sigh of relief and silently prayed for Chu Ze.
He didn't want anything to happen to Chu Ze because Chu Ze was his direct subordinate.
If anything happened to Chu Ze, he would also be implicated.
"Hu ~~ What a dense resentment!"
At this moment, Chu Ze had already walked into Kayako's haunted house.
Just as he stepped into this seemingly ordinary room, he felt the surrounding temperature suddenly turn cold.
He felt a piercing pain, as if he was being pricked by needles, causing goosebumps to appear on his skin.
It was only when he circulated the true qi in his body that he felt much better.
"This Kayako is not on the same level as the Rip Woman and the Headless Horseman.”
He spread out his Divine Telekinesis slightly, and this ordinary-looking Japanese house became another thing in Chu Ze's eyes.
Black and red bloodstains covered the roof and the ground. Bloody handprints spread on the wall, covering almost the entire wall in a disorderly manner.
Black hair moved on the roof as if it had a life of its own, and lumps of flesh and blood attached themselves to the walls, doors, windows, and the corners of the stairs.
These tissues squirmed and twitched like internal organs. From time to time, they would explode, shatter, and then multiply into more flesh and blood tissues.
"Has it already begun to form a ghost's domain?”
Ghost Domain.
When a vengeful spirit became powerful to a certain extent, it would begin to affect reality.
It assimilated the surrounding space and formed an independent space of resentment.
In this space, the vengeful spirits 'abilities would become exponentially stronger.
This was Ghost's Domain.
It was a domain exclusive to ghosts.
There were some exceptionally powerful ghosts who could even turn their Ghost's Domain into a small world.
Of course, this kind of high-end and classy thing had nothing to do with Kayako.
Chu Ze could feel that the vengeful spirit, Kayako, had long been swallowed up by hatred. She only had one thought left, and that was revenge. She wanted revenge on anyone who dared to step into her Ghost Domain.
After figuring out the mystery of the Kiya-ko haunted house, Chu Ze walked towards the inside of the haunted house with bloody footprints.
It was just a small beginner ghost's domain.
This was not a problem for him.
If Kayako dared to show up, he wouldn't mind teaching her how to be a ghost with his fists.
She didn't know if it was because she felt that Chu Ze wasn't to be trifled with or something else.
They did not directly attack Chu Ze. Instead, they patiently observed his movements.
At this moment, Kayako was like a wild beast that was hunting and observing its prey.
Whoosh!
He pulled open the door to the living room.
Chu Ze looked at the living room that had been uninhabited for many years. It looked especially old and dirty.
She quietly put down the suitcase in her hand.
He casually tore open the talisman in the suitcase.
Chu Ze opened the lid of the suitcase.
A black videotape was exposed to the air.
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