Comprehensive comic: Daily spirit removal, eight magical skills will be rewarded at the beginning

Her flawless face was painted with Kabukicho-like white makeup.

Wearing a pure white dress and dressed like an aristocratic lady, she stood on the street corner of Chiba.

She never tells anyone her real age or her real name.

She always calls herself Mary.

Just because there is a blond Mary doll at home.

Those were the only thoughts that her dead parents gave her.

Mary, whose parents were both dead, had been working as a prostitute to support herself during those ten years.

Her fame spread far and wide decades ago, and she was once a unique landscape in Chiba City.

Until one winter.

Unable to bear the pressure of life, Miss Mary chose to commit suicide by cutting her wrists.

The blood dyed the pure white Mary doll red, just like the withered plum blossoms in the snow.

Hiratsuka Shizuka quickly found the story about 'Chiba Marie'.

In today's era of developed Internet.

It's not difficult at all to understand a story.

In fact, there have been many versions of the Bloody Mary over the years.

But the newly emerged Chiba Marie is obviously more popular and topical.

A casual search on the Internet will reveal posts about this aspect.

Shizuka Hiratsuka couldn't tell the truth of this story.

But I can guess the reason why Chiba Marie only focuses on women who live alone.

It's nothing more than unwillingness to live a miserable life being teased by fate, and jealous of those modern women who are strong and independent.

Intense jealousy may eventually turn into endless hatred.

Human nature dictates that Shizuka Hiratsuka is not surprised at all.

According to netizen 737.

Chiba Marie was first known to everyone.

It comes from a screenshot of a chat in a horror forum.

A female white-collar worker came home from get off work late at night.

As soon as I entered the house, I received an inexplicable text message.

Then her phone received the second and third messages every so often...

At that time, she just regarded them as harassing text messages and took screenshots of them and sent them to Line.

The person who posted the picture on the horror forum is said to be her friend.

And according to the publisher.

Her friend was found dead the next day.

The death was horrific.

The blood was drained from the body, the skin was peeled off, and a bloody Mary doll was placed in the bedroom.

But as far as her friends knew, the deceased had never liked dolls and would not buy them at all.

So... where did the bloody Mary doll come from?

Is the legend of Chiba Marie true?

Hiratsuka Shizu doesn't know.

I can only browse different web pages one by one.

Then I found similar posts several times.

Two of the publishing addresses show Yuan Jing.

He put down his phone, rubbed his temples, and drank another glass of wine.

Hiratsuka Shizuka suddenly felt that she was a little unfounded.

So what if Chiba Marie really exists?

Could it be that it happened to be targeting me by chance?

Shaking his head~

Hiratsuka Shizu felt that the probability of this was very low.

I am just an ordinary person.

No matter how much weirdness there is in the world.

As long as the world continues to function normally.

Her life would have to go on as usual.

Besides, she knew a real master of exorcism.

If you are unlucky, there are ways to deal with it.

Although the teacher asked the students for help, it felt a bit weird

……

"Hmm~" She stretched happily.

After returning home,

Shizuka Hiratsuka casually took off her white coat, revealing the black professional suit she wore underneath.

The tight trousers clung to her strong legs..

From bottom to top, forming a perfect curve.

The upper body is a sleeveless Western-style vest, paired with a white shirt and a dark blue tie, which sets off her clean style. She lights a cigarette and takes a nice puff...

Just now Shizuka Hiratsuka, who had a drink, suddenly felt like he had ascended to heaven. His pretty face was slightly drunk after drinking, and the smoke rings he blew out when he opened his red lips.

At this time, there was something indescribable about Shizuka Hiratsuka, who was living alone. The mature style.

Suddenly~ the cell phone ringtone rang in the empty living room.

Just by hearing the sound, Hiratsuka Shizuka knew that it was a text message.

Wait, text message?

It can’t be such a coincidence, right?

I just heard Chiba Mari’s at Izakaya Story.

I also learned about rumors related to it on the Internet. She received a text message as soon as she entered the house.

It was really difficult for her not to think about this.

Her body trembled slightly.

Most of Hiratsuka Shizuka's drunkenness woke up in an instant.

Slowly I took out my phone and unlocked it, and a piece of text came into view.

"I'm Mary, I'm downstairs from you!"

The format of the text message was normal.

But the content inside made Shizuka Hiratsuka unable to calm down.

It was just one sentence.

It was like the knife hanging over Louis XVI's head on the guillotine.

Shizuka Hiratsuka instinctively felt an unspeakable fear. Feeling.

She stared blankly at the phone screen.

For more than ten seconds.

She actually forgot to think about how to deal with it.

"Ding~"

There was another prompt tone.

The second message was immediately displayed on the screen of the mobile phone.

"I'm going up the stairs!"

Just five words.

Hiratsuka Shizu finally woke up completely.

These words were like a countdown floating in front of her eyes, reminding her that the crisis was coming.

After she realized it,

Hiratsuka Shizu quickly suppressed the fear in her heart.

She has been a very strong person since childhood, which can be seen from her tough style.

After knowing that she was being targeted by Weird,

Shizuka Hiratsuka didn't even think about the specific reason.

She directly dialed her student's phone number.

"Chi Feicheng, I need your help"

"Dear Teacher Jing, is something wrong?"

"Come on, I encountered an urban legend……"

"address!"

"xxx……"

After a few questions and answers, Shizuka Hiratsuka breathed a sigh of relief after hanging up the call.

He reached out and pulled the red rope hanging around his neck.

He took out the amulet hidden in his chest and held it in his hand.

Only then did she really feel a sense of security

"Fortunately, I asked Chi Feicheng to make an amulet before. I hope this thing can block the ghosts at the door."

Hirasuka Shizuka still has some understanding of Chi Feicheng's ability.

But she has never faced the strangeness directly, and she doesn't know the specific effect of the amulet.

She spent 100,000 yen to buy this amulet. According to Chi Feicheng, it only He charged her half the price.

Hiratsuka Shizuka could only pray secretly that it could really protect him.

From the first moment he received Mary's text message,

Hiratsuka Shizuka never doubted its authenticity.

Harassing text messages?

The probability is extremely low. , the possibility is unlikely.

Especially when he just learned about the existence of Chiba Mari.

Hiratsuka Shizuka would rather believe that the strange one has been targeting him.

He doesn't want to die at home without any reason and not be discovered until a day or two later..

Holding tightly the amulet given by Chi Feicheng, Hiratsuka sat quietly on the sofa in the living room, eyes fixed on the direction of the door.

"Ding~" the text message tone sounded again

"I'm right at your door!"

I don't know when it started.

The fonts on the text messages suddenly turned red.

Like bright red blood, they slowly flowed down along with each word.

After a while, the fonts on the phone screen gradually began to become blurry..The blood flowed out of the phone as if it was alive, and fell on the living room floor drop by drop.

"Dear, I am Mary, do you miss me? Yes, I'm already here……"

When all the previous words were turned into blood and drained out.

Another longer text message slowly emerged.

Hiratsuka Shizuka's eyes narrowed, and she immediately threw away her phone and ran to the side, her eyes fixed on the gap between the sofa and the coffee table.

There... a Mary doll was wearing a white dress stained with blood, turning its strange black eyes, staring at her intently.

The evening breeze comes in from the floor-to-ceiling windows of the balcony.

At the same time, it brushed over the bodies of Shizuka Hiratsuka and Mary Doll.

Inadvertently lifting up the latter's skirt that had not yet been dyed red.

Like a strange dark red flower

……

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