19:07, evening.

In the bedroom of the villa, Mrs. Jin moved a chair and sat in front of the bed, and her son, who was in a coma, frowned and sweated profusely.

She used to be a staunch atheist, so when her husband offered to bring someone to exorcise evil spirits, she rebuked the other person.

But......

She couldn't believe that the person who bit her mercilessly in the morning was her most beloved son.

Although her heart was still full of doubts at the moment, the facts were in front of her, and the only person she could believe in was the middle-aged man behind her who looked like a vagrant.

"Master Wang, are you sure...... Will he get better? ”

"Sure."

Wang Lu's tone was very affirmative.

If it were him, he would never be so sure, but if Gu Yun said that the commission had been completed, it would definitely be completed.

In the afternoon, after Gu Yun left a sentence of "I'll leave it to you here", he was taken away by the police who rushed to record the news.

Of course, kitchen knives that are said to have been performed by high monks were also confiscated.

Under the guarantee of the butler, he was not taken away.

"Don't look at that guy's chattering and silly, but I haven't seen anything more powerful than him."

Especially after this incident, Wang Lu changed his opinion of Gu Yun.

He originally thought that Gu Yun was an iron-blooded faction that would be dealt with with an evil spirit with one punch, but he didn't expect the other party to actually save this little fat man.

Simply because, the little fat man, in his delirium, invited him to eat some crepes.

"yes, I'm really bothering you."

As he spoke, the little fat man's eyelids moved.

"You woke up, how are you feeling?"

Mrs. Kim almost subconsciously reached for her son's forehead, but stopped abruptly halfway through.

"Mom?"

The little fat man's eyes didn't open, and he squeezed out a word in a daze.

"Hey, I'm here."

Wang Lu saw Mrs. Jin gritting her teeth, and then showed an expression of death, and put his right hand on the forehead of the little fat man.

"Mom."

When the little fat man opened his eyes and saw Mrs. King sitting on the edge of the bed, his frowning brow relaxed.

Seeing this scene, Wang Lu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

This Gu Yun ......

It's really Cow X.

This situation made him a little moved, but Wang Lu thought about it for a long time, and he only thought of such an indecent adjective.

"Mrs. Kim, in order to make sure that I don't relapse in the future, I have something I want to talk to him about alone."

"Master Wang, you're bothered."

Mrs. King sighed, got up and went out, and closed the bedroom door.

There was a table lamp in the bedroom, and the little fat man and Wang Lu looked at each other for a long time before Wang Lu broke the silence.

"How did you get your symptoms?"

That's why he decided to stay here.

Gu Yun cured the little fat man, but left many remaining problems - for example, how did the little fat man's congenital taste failure heal? And how did he get the curse that caused him to almost mutate?

If these problems are not solved, then this commission will not be completed, because the next one to change may be the housekeeper, Mrs. Kim, or Mr. Kim himself.

"Master Wang...... Is it okay to call it that? ”

"No problem."

"Master Wang, do you believe that there is a god in this world?"

"God?"

Although he thought that he had seen a lot of big scenes in the past few days, Wang Lu was still shocked by the little fat man's words.

He didn't believe in God before.

And even if the gods really existed, they wouldn't be cursed by mutating into ghouls.

"Haven't you heard of it? It is a very popular urban legend that can reach the gods as long as a person's desire is strong enough. ”

"I've heard a lot of similar legends."

"Before, I thought about ending my own life."

His father was busy with work, his mother was away on vacation all year round, and he was almost crushed by school.

The pressure from academics, the pressure from teachers, and the pressure from classmates made him almost out of breath.

However, I was a little reluctant, so I wanted to give it a try and logged on to the website mentioned in the urban legend...... I was just thinking that it would be nice if I could taste the food before I ended my life. ”

"That's it?"

"That's it, but that's what I saw."

"Can you elaborate on that? Regarding the god you mentioned, what does it look like and what characteristics does it have? ”

Wang Lu naturally does not fully believe the little fat man's words, in his opinion, this so-called urban legend website is likely to be just created by a fraud gang or evil group, they made the little fat man believe in the existence of God by creating a false image, and then infected him with the virus by poisoning......

Well, quite perfect reasoning.

It's all played like this in TV dramas.

"A very beautiful big sister."

I don't know if it's Wang Lu's illusion, when "God" is mentioned, the little fat man's expression seems to be much softer.

And so it was.

Wang Lu didn't think so, as long as a young man of this age met a beautiful young lady, he would be fascinated and eventually lose his judgment.

How could a god appear so hastily in a human ......

"She had long, silky black hair, ruby pupils, a spell-like line under her right eye, and she wore the clothes of the ancients, and she carried a parasol carved with red flowers."

In an instant, Wang Lu froze in place as if he had been electrocuted.

The cold hairs on my back counted down, like falling into an ice cellar.

"By the way, she also said to me......"

……

"Tell me your wishes.

now

God, is listening to you. ”

Wang Lu's mind echoed with an indifferent tone that lacked emotion.

It's just that......

At that time, the Internet was not as developed as it is today, and there were no websites for urban legends, and children at that time often passed on grotesque legends by word of mouth.

Legend has it that at midnight, if you light three candles in your room and place them in front of a mirror in an inverted triangle, you may be able to invite the gods.

Once successful, God grants a wish to the caster.

And at midnight, Wang Lu did see it.

A woman with long jet-black hair and ruby eyes in the mirror.

"If you're really a god, let me see it!"

"Show me the world as you see it!"

"Can't you do it?"

"If you can't, you are not God, because God is omnipotent!"

If memory serves, that's what he seems to have said.

Then, the man in the mirror spoke.

……

"'Your wishes, I hear'...... Finally, she said this to me. When I woke up, my sense of taste really recovered—Master Wang, this is something that only God can do! ”

"Open up the website you said and show me."

"Master Wang, why is your expression so scary?"

"Hurry up, what the hell is the site?"

"Don't worry, I'll show you...... Hey? Odd? ”

The little fat man was stunned.

What appeared on the screen of Wang Lu's mobile phone was a page labeled 404.

Neither the website of the urban legend nor the links mentioned in the website are gone.

"I've got something to do, so I'll go first. You take good care of your body. ”

Wang Lu clenched his fists, got up suddenly, and walked towards the door without looking back.