(The biggest problem with this book is not the update, but the thought of how to pass the review. Everyone in the book review area is full of talents, hahaha.)

Jia Yazi was a good girl during her lifetime.

It is not the kind of "good girl" who smokes, drinks, tattoos and goes to nightclubs nowadays, but is a real good girl. She rarely talks to others, and this is true since elementary school, junior high school, high school and even college.

I got married as soon as someone confessed my love. I didn’t ask for a bride price, nor a car or a house. After getting married, I listened to my husband very much.

Thinking about how a man with oligospermia can make Kayako pregnant, it means that Kayako has the image of a husband and many men can't find such a virtuous wife while watching lanterns.

But she was killed because of this personality, and she hated Sahiro Kotoho, so the first person she killed after her death was Sahiro Kotoho.

It was pure hatred at that time.

After Takagi Naohito appeared and did something that moved her, she realized that there were still good people in the world, so suddenly there was a special emotion.

That kind of emotion is called a sense of moral deeds.

This feeling made her unable to extricate herself, so she planned to do something to retaliate against her husband, and just killing him was not enough.

I also have to add some green to his grave.

As it turns out, honest people are quite terrible to be bad.

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Takagi Naohito had a dream.

I dreamed that he was walking by the beach in summer, and the cold sea water filled his lower body, but did not give him any uncomfortable feeling. The traces of the sea water flowing on his skin can be said to be extremely refreshing.

This made Takagi Naohito miss his hometown very much.

But suddenly, a fish rushed out of the sea and bit him.

Although he was in a dream, Takagi Naohito still felt the comfort of ascension and opened his eyes instantly.

Unfortunately, he saw nothing, no Kaya, no Junxiong, and no other female ghost girl.

In addition to... my lower body was stripped off, even my boxers were stripped off!

“…”

Naohito Takagi quickly lifted his pants and looked around. Judging from the touch of the lower body, someone did something indescribable while he was sleeping.

Or it's not a human being, that's better, it must not be a human being.

He probably guessed who did what he did to him, but there would inevitably be any accidents. What if Kayako had friends? No one could tell.

"Ms. Kayazi, are you still here?"

Takagi Naoren shouted in the room, but Kayako did not respond to him.

He knew that she must be still there and would not be liberated, because Takagi Shangren could still see the resentment that appeared in the ghost house, but the amount was reduced a little.

"It seems that Ms. Jiayazi still doesn't plan to come out. It's a pity. I'm going to go to class tomorrow."

Kayako still didn't respond.

"Okay, it's a good thing if you don't come out."

Takagi Naohito returned to the backyard and relaxed his body, which was a little stiff due to a nap, while putting away the dry sheets. It seemed that he had been sleeping for a while, but it was almost noon.

The sheets after sunlight are fragrant and warm, and they become fluffy after a few taps. Naohito Takagi likes to sleep in such sheets the most.

The bed sheets were spread on the wooden bed that had been wiped clean by Takagi Naohito, and the cleaning work on the second floor was also coming to an end.

Next, there is only one place left.

attic.

The body of Kayako was dismembered there, simply wrapped in a plastic bag.

Takagi Naohito climbed into the attic with a mask and shone it in the attic with a flashlight. It was full of mold and rotten wood. Even though she wore a mask, she still choked on Takagi Naohito.

"It's so dirty, and it's still dark."

The windows of the attic were also blocked by wooden boards, and no trace of sunlight could be shined in.

Takagi Naohito used the flashlight to penetrate deep into the attic. In just over a dozen seconds, he saw the plastic bags. It should be said that the plastic bags are of great quality. Decades have passed and they are still bulging.

But the smell is completely unconcealed, and the smell is even more rinsed than canned herring.

He was stunned.

Takagi Naohito was not married. He didn't know how much resentment it would take for a woman to turn into a lingering curse in this haunted house, but he couldn't watch Kayako lying in the attic like this.

He held his breath, then picked up two plastic bags and went to the backyard.

The old man once told him many ways of burial, including water burial, earth burial, and cremation. Because of the cultural output of Buddhism, it is more cremated and buried in an urn in the cemetery of his ancestors, that is, the ashes are buried.

But Takagi Shangren didn't know who Kayako's family was, and he couldn't send these things to the crematorium, so he could simply "under the ground for peace."

By the way, Takagi Naohito doesn't believe in Buddhism, but he thinks there is one thing that is right.

‘Love can influence all things.’

After burying Kako, Takagi Naohito returned to the house with a yawn.

It was still early, so he planned to sleep for a while so that he would not lose energy in class tomorrow.

This time he doesn't sleep with a sleeping bag and is about to sleep in the bedroom. If he doesn't dare to sleep with the bed he washes himself, how can he let others use it with confidence?

I lay on the bed with my head raised. The sheets were a bit old, but Takagi Shangren washed them very cleanly, and there was no odor at all, and it only smelled like a flower.

"Huh, it's comfortable. It feels so good to lie down on the slabs, and it's hot behind you."

Takagi Naohito likes to sleep and dry the sheets. When he was a child, he often laid the sheets in the corridor in his big house in his hometown. He lay up when the sheets were almost as dry as the sheets were.

As warm as mother.

The comfort level is comparable to that of cat petting.

Without much psychological burden, Takagi Naohito fell asleep again.

Not long after he fell asleep, something was added in the room. Something got into the quilt from the end of the bed. From the height of the rising height, it was judging that it was a person.

The thing stopped in the middle of the bed. After more than ten seconds, Takagi Naohito, who was sleeping, obviously noticed something, and his expression changed a little, but he had not been awakened yet.

Junxiong squatted at the door. He was still young and didn't quite understand what was happening in the house.

It's okay, he doesn't need to understand either.

Takagi Naohito's expression grew bigger and bigger until he suddenly opened his eyes. He looked at the clean white ceiling that he had wiped clean, and whispered in disappointment: "It's a dream."

He had a beautiful dream, dreaming that he and Ms. Kayako had done something shameful.

At this time, he was surprised to find that a "pack" was raised on the quilt.

"?"

He lifted the sheet, which contained the Kako.

Kayako also stopped and looked at Takagi Naohito.

What? What action?

Amitabha Buddha cannot be said, cannot be said.

"oh..."

Takagi Naohito sighed, then covered himself with a quilt. He took three deep breaths in a row and lifted the quilt again to make sure that this was not a dream.

It was still Kayako's face, and this time she didn't even stop her movements.

Well, it's not a dream.

That's really great!!!

Not only that, he also felt someone pulling his legs and pulling him into the quilt, and Takagi Naohito was also pulled into the 'bag'.

The 'bag' was violently aroused for a few times, and it seemed like it was about to explode, and then it resumed its previous regular shaking.
Chapter completed!