Wednesday, night.

After learning karate routinely, the dynasty returned to Yodogawa Higashi-Mikuni, but instead of going home as usual, he turned his feet and moved towards Shin-Midosuji, which was not very far from his apartment.

He remembered that the nearest supernatural location that Tanaka Yuki had told him was there.

So after more than ten minutes, the dynasty walked to the side of the new Midosuji, moved down to the river embankment, and followed the sparkling water of the river in the moonlight to the eighteen sewerage treatment sites not far away.

1 meter, 3 meters, 5 meters, 10 meters......

I don't know if there is not enough time, or for some other reason, he walked more than 100 meters, and the dynasty did not encounter the legendary spirit, which made him nervous in vain.

"Is the legend fake?"

"Do you want to go to the eighteen and 10 groups of strange noises? Or wait until the weekend and follow the information on the Internet to go to other cities? ”

Then at this moment, a cold wind suddenly struck, and the whole person of the dynasty seemed to fall into an ice cave, and his whole body became cold.

"What is this!?"

At the same time, Wang Chao's eyes widened, and his face was full of fear as he looked at the large monster that had grabbed him in his hand, unable to speak.

It was a very large monster, as tall and wide as three or four elephants, with a flattened body, which looked like a huge face with a hideous face, without feet or ears, but a pair of large, long hands on either side of the body, one hand stretched out and grasping the body of the dynasty. The pitch-black mouth opened like a black hole, and a violent suction force acted, sucking at the dynasty's body, or soul, and drifting towards his mouth.

"Me, am I going to die?" Wang Chao was confused, and his heart was full of unwillingness and remorse.

If it weren't for the sake of 'hell', how could you have encountered such a monster and thrown away the disease!?

"Well, what the hell? That's right! Damn it! ”

However, thinking of this, the spirit of the dynasty suddenly lifted, and he concentrated his spirit encouragingly, summoned his fog clone, and controlled the fog clone to swing his stick towards the monster.

"Bang!"

It's just that it didn't succeed.,Immediately was single-handedly beaten out by the monster.,And even because of some inexplicable inexplicability between the identity of the fog, the spirit was shocked again.,The spirit that was finally concentrated became sluggish again.。

"No! Can't faint! If you pass out, you won't have a chance at all! ”

Thinking like this, Wang Chao bit his tongue again, stimulated his spirit with pain to lift up again, and then fantasized in his heart, fantasizing about the appearance of the fog clone holding a machine gun.

One second, two seconds, three seconds......

"No, no."

The next moment, Wang Chao's body went limp, and he fell to the ground with a thud, completely losing consciousness.

"Boom!"

"Whew!"

……

I don't know how long later.

"En......"

With a slight moan, the dynasty woke up from his coma.

When he opened his eyes, he was greeted by a white environment.

"It's ...... Hospital? "The limbs are weak, the spirit is sluggish, and the dynasty who looks terminally ill and is about to pass away secretly said in his heart.

And the reason why he was sure that this was a hospital was entirely because of the clear smell of disinfectant in the air.

"I'm not dead?" Then, the face of the dynasty showed an expression of surprise and fear for the rest of his life.

"Great!"

Then Wang Chao closed his eyes again with a happy face and fell asleep again.

But this sleep was more than ten hours of sleep, and only woke up again when the moon was in the middle of the sky.

"Wake up." The next moment, a familiar mellow voice sounded.

"Dad." Wang Chao turned his head and whispered after seeing the face of the person who spoke. There was apology in his voice.

After all, it has only been passed through for less than a month, and he has been admitted to the hospital twice in succession, even if the first time is the pot of the predecessor, Wang Chao also feels very sorry for Wang Fusheng in front of him. Didn't you see that the other party looked haggard and his eyes were red? Needless to say, this must have been caused by worrying about him, otherwise as a corporate executive, where would he behave like this?

"Tell me what the hell is going on." The corners of Wang Fusheng's mouth moved, and he asked in a deep voice.

Wang Chao was speechless, it was not that he didn't want to say it, but he really didn't know how to say it, and how to make Wang Fusheng believe it, so he could only be silent for a while.

But Wang Fusheng didn't understand, but at that time, the dynasty began to disobey the discipline, and immediately his face sank, and he let out a low groan full of anger.

"Huh?"

Seeing this, the dynasty who also knew that he couldn't say anything was helpless, so he could only smile bitterly and ask, "Dad, do you believe that there are ghosts in this world?" ”

"Ghosts? What nonsense are you talking about. Wang Fusheng frowned and said with an unhappy face. As a person born in New China, grew up on the red flag, received social education since he was a child, and his mind was full of Marx's ideas and the theory of great leaders, he never believed in these feudal and bad things, and naturally he would not believe that there were ghosts in this world.

"But the way I am now is caused by that thing." The dynasty, which also knew that no one would easily believe this kind of words, had no choice but to continue with a wry smile.

And Wang Fusheng, who heard the dynasty say this, frowned tightly and fell silent.

"Could it be that what Xiao Chao said is true? Is there really a ghost in this world? Wang Fusheng thought hesitantly.

After a pause, Wang Fusheng asked again, "What you said is true?" ”

"It's not a fight, I don't have to lie to you about this kind of thing." Wang Dynasty sighed.

Then Wang Fusheng fell silent again and did not say anything more.

After a while, Wang Chao asked rhetorically, "Dad, how long have I been in a coma?" ”

"Five days."

"Five days? So, what day of the week is today? Wang Chao asked. He didn't forget that there was also a sports festival to attend on the weekend.

"Tuesday. How? Wang Fusheng wondered.

"Saturday is the school sports festival, and I have a project to compete." Dynasty sighed. Of course, there are also karate classes, but I have already taken a leave of absence in advance, so I don't have to worry about being absent.

"I'm fine, you can go back and rest." Then, Wang Chao looked at Wang Fushen's haggard face and said.

"It's fine." Hearing this, Wang Fusheng glanced at him in surprise, but after a moment of silence, he nodded slightly and agreed.

"Then I'll go, remember to call me if you have something."

"Yes."

After that, Wang Fusheng didn't stay in the hospital longer and left the ward where Wang Chao was.

And at this time, the dynasty finally noticed the difference in his ward. It is no longer a multi-bed public room like the last time I was hospitalized, but a two-bed superior room, with an empty bed next to it, a TV hanging on the wall, and a screen that is not turned on, which makes the whole ward seem very quiet.

Then he exhaled deeply, closed his eyes again, and began to practice meditation as usual.

He knew that his body actually had nothing to do, but his mental wear and tear was excessive, just like Arisawa Longgui, who was sucked by the Suppressed Soul in the Grim Reaper, as long as he had a good rest, he could recover again, so correspondingly, the technique of meditation that can accelerate the recovery of people's spirits is the most symptomatic treatment for him.

"Then again, that monster really resembles the void in the Grim Reaper, it's all so big, and it can swallow souls."

……

Three days later, the refreshed dynasty was diagnosed by a doctor and confirmed that he could be discharged from the hospital and returned home.

But he didn't go to school right away, after all, with his current state, he even had some problems with class, not to mention that he might be robbed by Matsuzaki Shunya's gang at any time, Wang Dynasty didn't want to be beaten again for no reason, and then go to the hospital, and he was not sick.

So in the following days, the dynasty became an otaku again, and honestly rested.

Until a week later.

"Whew, I finally don't feel weak." The corners of Wang Chao's mouth, who had completed the meditation routinely, curled slightly, and he muttered with joy on his face.

"Now summon another fog clone and see how it works."

After thinking about it, the dynasty did not hesitate, and his mind was condensed...... Almost the next moment when he wanted to rise, with a gray mist churning, the familiar fog clone appeared in front of the dynasty again.

"So fast! This time, it doesn't seem like it's even a second, right? Wang Chao looked at the appearance in front of him in surprise and did not change at all, and he still looked like the original fog clone secretly.

It's not that he didn't try to summon the fog clone during his illness, but I don't know if it's because of his lack of mental strength, or the damage at that time was too serious, either he couldn't summon it, or it was shattered at the moment of summoning, and it wasn't until a few days ago that he was able to summon it smoothly again, but time became very slow, it took seven or eight seconds to appear and fix, and it didn't last long, and it would soon dissipate, causing him to think that his golden finger would cost it.

I didn't expect it to become so powerful now, it's almost an idea, and it's several times faster than the buffer period that needed one second before!

"Could it be that this is the so-called breaking and then standing? Then I'm going to see how long the fog clone can last this time. ”

Then Wang Chao grabbed the phone on the side, activated it, looked at the time displayed on it, put the phone aside, stared at the fog clone in front of him and waited.

One minute...... Three-minute ...... Five minutes......

He quickly broke his original limit of 16 minutes, and continued to continue for a longer period without feeling much pressure.

Seventeen minutes...... Eighteen minutes...... Nineteen minutes......

It wasn't until the twenty-minute mark that the dynasty felt the pressure. But he still didn't stop, but continued to insist, wanting to see what his current bottom line was.

Twenty-one minutes...... Twenty-two minutes......

When he stayed for twenty-three minutes, he couldn't hold on anymore, so he had to disperse the fog clone and close his eyes and rest.

"Seven minutes, it's really grown a lot!"