I loaded the ghost talk game

Kamiyagawa turned his eyes back from the white ghost car, seeing how hard it was for the headless ghosts to grab the ground with their heads, so he said to them, "Let's stand up first and then talk."

The yellow-haired man in the lead got up quickly after hearing the words.

The woman wearing the peaked cap reacted similarly, but after standing up, the sense of embarrassment on her face did not decrease.

The balloon head was held in her arms, and three to five seconds later, she reached out and lowered the brim of her peaked cap on the balloon head.

The short-haired girl's response was much slower, and she stood up in a daze when she saw others getting up.

The remaining two men seemed to be unable to understand what Shengu said, and they were still kneeling on the ground, and the yellow-haired man and the woman in the cap lifted them up from the ground one by one.

Shen Gu has long felt that in this headless expedition group, the smartest ones are yellow hair and peaked caps, no different from normal living people.

Girls with short hair are less intelligent, and their intelligence level seems to be comparable to a smarter husky.

The remaining two strong men, if they act alone without the help of other headless ghosts, their intelligence is estimated to be about the same as that of the Xiqi boys.

The last time Kamiyagawa took the ghost car, one of the two men was pretending to be asleep, and the other was pretending to be looking out the window and not talking.

It's okay if you don't talk, but if you talk, you will be designated to wear clothes.

"Boss, have you agreed to be our boss? Boss?" After Huang Mao helped his companion up from the ground, he turned his head and continued to court Shengu.

Kamiyagawa didn't reply.

Xin said, you yelled so smoothly one by one, and you still asked me if I would answer?

The woman in the peaked cap raised the brim of her hat a little, and also spoke to supplement. When she spoke, she was not as exaggerated as the yellow-haired man, and her attitude was much more sincere:

"Little... Boss, Boss. Because you destroyed the head balloon, I am willing to do anything for you, anything. You can definitely guess that we died tragically because of those ghosts before."

The short-haired girl next to her continued: "I haven't... the same, do anything."

click--

After the two female members of the expedition finished speaking, Kamiyagawa heard the sound of Mary's machete blade rubbing against the ground.

"Cough...then what." Kamiya coughed dryly, stretched out his hand to gently hold Miss Mary's wrist, and pulled her from in front of him to behind him, "By the way, have you guys been peeking these past few days? Watch what I'm doing?"

Huang Mao and his party didn't notice Mary's small movements, but they seemed very embarrassed after hearing what the future boss said.

Indeed, they've been spying on Kamiyagawa lately.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have rushed here as soon as the big head fell.

Kamiyagawa: "Don't be nervous, I don't really care. I just want to confirm with you that I want to be your boss. It's your thoughts that you have come to seriously through these few days of observation, right?"

"Of course, our treatment of you, big brother, is like a torrential river, endless. It's also like the flooding of the Shinano River, which is out of control."

The yellow-haired man heard a bit of acceptance from the words of the future boss, and seized the opportunity to lick a few more words.

And Kamiya just smiled and shook his head, then pointed to the ghost car parked beside him: "I ask you, is this Mazda stuck in traffic?"

"Ah?" Huang Mao didn't quite understand the meaning of this sentence, but he answered literally, "No...there is never a traffic jam. After all, we can use it to travel freely between the two worlds."

"Then, can you drive to Tokyo to find me by yourself?"

"Yes! Of course I can. Boss, don't look at me like this. When I was still alive, my friends called me Xiao Takahashi Ryosuke, the Yellow Comet of Akagi!"

"Well……"

Kamiyagawa looked up and down the yellow-haired man again.

I have to say, your friends are really giving you face...

The matter of accepting the headless expedition group was quickly decided.

Kamiya did not contract them into Shikigami.

At present, because there is no Shikigami statue at hand, there are no conditions for the contract.

And if he had a choice, he would like to raise an alienated Inugami next.

After all, [Inugami Skull], a powerful prop, has been eating ashes in the warehouse.

"It's better to let them be my driver first."

Kamiyagawa's first impression of these headless ghosts was not bad.

Judging from the entry [Boss of the Headless Expedition Group], several headless ghosts took refuge in him mainly because they wanted to use him as their backer.

"Mu Qiang's mentality is not incomprehensible, as long as he is not trying to do something wrong... In other words, even for many strange stories in the world of strange stories, I am now a well-deserved strongman, and this feeling is not bad."

For this reason, Kamiyagawa felt secretly refreshed for a while.

After accepting these younger brothers, Shen Gu learned their names and some details through questioning.

The yellow-haired driver is called Dashi Junma.

The woman wearing a peaked cap is called Takayama Mai.

A short-haired girl whose IQ is comparable to that of a husky is Xiao Yuan Zao Mi.

The remaining two strong men are a pair of brothers named Mikami Wu and Mikami Hao.

These five people do not belong to the kind of ghost stories born in public opinion, but ghost ghost stories turned into ghosts after death.

In addition, Kamiya also learned that Dashi Junma and his group usually love outdoor adventures. When they were still alive, except for Xiao Yuan, who was not in college, the rest of the people had nothing serious to do.

Belonging to social idlers, that is, street slippers.

However, even street sneakers, their natures are unexpectedly not bad.

This can be seen from the deserted paradise where they turned into dead souls after death, but did not forget to remind the living not to get close to reality.

...

"Ababa!"

Kamiyagawa was talking with Toshima Oishi and his party in the paradise, when he suddenly heard a familiar shout.

Turning around, it was the little old man who had returned.

The little old scout has been staying in Dreamland all this time, trying to gather information.

However, in the early stage, the paradise was completely blocked by human-headed balloons, and his espionage work was very difficult.

For this reason, the little old man returned to the side of the altar several times while his master was on the account, complaining loudly with tears in his eyes.

Kamiyagawa has nothing to do about it.

I can only comfort the little old man with some empty words, such as——

"The progress of collecting information does not need to be rushed, safety comes first, and it will be fine if you take your time."

"Three days, if you persist for another three days, I will knock down that floating head."

"Hey, what, just hold on for three more days..."

"When the things here are over, I will reward you severely, and you can eat the little requiem candle."

"..."

In this way, until a few days ago, the head was completely ill and completely lost control of the park, and the little old man who was hiding in it was finally able to use his hands and feet in Nara Dreamland.

"Abba!"

The naked little old man dragged the mallard bronze medal and trotted all the way to the owner.

Then he stopped abruptly and looked at the new expedition team with a vigilant look.

Has the master received new subordinates yet?

"Let me introduce you, this is the little old man." Seeing his scout returning, Shen Gu stopped talking with his new brother, "This is Toshima Oishi, Mai Takayama... from now on, you will be new colleagues."

"Hello senior!"

Dashi, who was the most knowledgable, immediately bowed to the little old man.

However, because the movement was too large, the head that had just been attached to the neck fell down, and was caught by Miss Gao Shan who was nearby.

"Aba whimpering." The little old man nodded, and relaxed his vigilance.

This senior made him feel very useful.

The master said that this yellow-haired headless ghost is called Dashi...it seems to be much stronger than the old man, but even so, he still respectfully calls the old man senior.

Very good, it seems that the old man has already begun to gain the respect of other strange stories.

It was the first time for the frail little old man to be looked at by a ghost who was stronger than himself.

Very cool.

Sure enough, following the master is right.

As long as I work hard. One day, all the weird stories in the world will look up to this old man!

After a while of joy, the little old man picked up a stone from the ground and began to write on the cement road——

"Master, new information, the old man found it!"

"Strange interview, music box, girl in the box, the estimated strength is close to Inugami, in another world, the location is unknown."

Because the little old man ate several dog food requiem candles, his current mobility has improved, and his ability to collect intelligence has also increased slightly.

In addition, Kamiya had given him one-on-one guidance in terms of text description before.

In the information collected now, even the benchmarking strength corresponding to the ghost talk has been adjusted.

"The weird talk related to the music box, the strength is comparable to that of Inugami. That is to say, the preliminary judgment is a C-level foreign visitor, and it has gone to reality."

Kamiya straightened out the information given by the little old man.

The regional task requirement of Dreamland is to cure more than 3 C-level monsters. After killing the big head, the task has been completed by one-third.

This music box ghost talk can be the next target.

After thinking for a while, Kamiyagawa squatted down and looked at the little old man: "If I let you return to reality, can you find where the music box is?"

"The old man collected it, and you can try the bit of evil spirit she left behind." The little old man wrote.

"That would be the best." Kamiya nodded, and then said to several members of the expedition group, "Oishi, Takayama, you don't have to drive to Tokyo for the time being, take the little old man around Nara first, and cooperate with him to find a Where is the music box strange talk."

Headless Adventure Group is a foreign visitor.

Their hearse is also part of the foreign visit, and they can freely shuttle between the real world and the other world.

And the little old man's descendant, as a supernatural item, can also go back and forth between the two worlds with the help of external force.

Therefore, as long as you put the mallard copper kit in the car, the little old man can hitch a ride, travel to another world, and go directly to Nara in reality.

Very convenient.

The new recruits are quite useful, and they can work as soon as they start working.

Because the hearse team had just joined Shengu, they really wanted to show off their self-worth. Of course, they happily accepted the task assigned by the boss.

Kamiyagawa: "It's still the same sentence. You are only responsible for collecting information, and your own safety is the first priority. If you encounter danger, just run away, don't be brave. In this regard, the little old man is very experienced. Dashi, you all Listen to his arrangement."

"Abba..."

The little old man scratched his bald head.

He is very experienced in escaping, is the master complimenting this old man...

However, it sounds like I went to the reality to find the music box ghost talk, and I seem to be able to command these five new colleagues who are stronger than myself.

So cool!

"Okay, boss! No problem, boss!" Huang Mao Dashi patted his chest.

Miss Gao Shan knelt down towards the little old man: "Please give me more advice, ex...senior."

She is not as thick-skinned as Dashi Junma, so it feels weird to call such a young naked ghost senior.

The thoughtless Miss Xiaoyuan next to her squatted down with Miss Gao Shan: "I haven't seen you for a long time... Please give me your advice."

"Also, I asked Mary to track your vehicle communication system. If you need anything, if you find anything, you can try to contact her as soon as possible. Or rush back to the shrine in the Inner World Paradise. Mary and Hannya are in the shikigami statue If so, we will respond to your request."

Kamiyagawa explained one more sentence to his younger brothers.

Afterwards, the white seven-seat Mazda starts.

Ms. Gao Shan held the mallard bird's copper belt, and Dashi Junma stepped on the accelerator in the driver's seat.

The vehicle speeded up, knocking out a void of ripples, which disappeared.

...

real world.

Osaka, Naniwa District.

An independent style small villa, the letter at the door says "Itakura".

afternoon.

A courier car drove to the door of Itakura's villa, and the courier took a large package from the car.

After ringing the doorbell, someone from Itakura's house opened the door soon.

"Please sign here, Mr. Itakura."

After the courier handed over the package, he drove away to deliver the next courier.

The Itakura family accepted the courier, a young man in his 20s.

His name is Itakura Masanobu.

He is the eldest grandson of Ryozo Itakura, the great industrialist who created Dreamland.

"Strange, I haven't bought anything recently. Who sent it to me?"

Itakura Masanobu was confused with his heavy bag, but looking at the information above, the name on the recipient column was indeed his own.

Look at the sender again, named Iijima Rin.

A completely unfamiliar name.

Itakura dragged the package into the house, found a pair of scissors at the entrance, and opened the thick cardboard package outside.

Inside the package is a big box.

It seems to be made of brass, and the box is engraved with exquisite patterns.

And on the right side of the brass box, there is a wooden hinge handle.

"This is?"

Itakura stared at the big brass box for a long time, only to think that this thing looks a bit like an oversized music box.

"Why would someone give me this kind of thing?" He was even more puzzled.

Out of curiosity, Itakura tried to open the large music box.

But the box is so tightly sealed that it feels impossible to pry it open with external force alone.

So, he could only try to reach out and turn the handle on the side.

Jingle bells—jingle bells—

As soon as the handle was turned, there was a crisp metal crashing sound from the brass box.

The more it is turned, the clearer and smoother the sound will be, and it will be connected in series to form a cheerful sound spectrum.

This thing is indeed a music box.

Itakura Masanobu has a good musical accomplishment, and after the tune played for a while, he could distinguish the track.

It is a score that is rarely used in music boxes——

"Puppy Waltz"