"Ahh The screams resounded throughout the wooden house, and twelve-year-old Yan Jie couldn't accept the death of his father.

Then when he turned his gaze to the hall beside him, the big old man was still eating the fruit on the god table, holding a kiwi fruit with a mouthful of tooth marks in his hand, looking very satisfied. But the family that had gathered at the dinner table in the hall was gone.

The extraordinarily sumptuous meal on the dinner table, as well as the steaming rice, turned into a bowl of cold porridge and a plate of long-standing greens.

"Mom, grandpa, grandma!" Yan Jie exclaimed, he had already attributed all this qiē to the old man's body in his heart, but he didn't dare to act rashly, otherwise he would only have a dead end.

"Knock, knock, knock......" was like the sound of a leather ball coming down the stairs to the second floor.

When Yan Jie looked over, his grandfather's head slid down the stairs, and the whole skull seemed to be wrinkled and swollen from the skin of the long-term immersion in water, and a puddle of clear water spilled from the corner of his eye.

Grandpa's head rolled down the floor to Yan Jie's feet, but Yan Jie didn't seem to have the same panic as before this time, holding the human head on the ground in his hands with both hands, and several images appeared in his brain.

The sea, the school, the house, and the wails and griefs of the strangers around them.

Yan Jie seemed to remember something, and no longer cared about the old man who was eating Zhaiguo on the divine table, but stepped over the headless body of his grandfather on the corridor and rushed to the attic on the second floor.

In one room, his grandmother was lying on the floor, and her body was covered with a pool of water stains, and her vitality had been cut off for a long time.

"Grandma!" Yan Jie's expression was abnormal, and his brain began to constantly recall an extremely important thing. But all of them are incomplete pictures, which cannot be arranged correctly no matter how they are combined, and there seem to be a few key connection points missing.

"My head hurts!" Yan Jie knelt on his knees, holding his head with both hands, looking in pain.

"Yan Jie......" Suddenly, a long voice came from the room at the end of the second floor, making Yan Jie, who was kneeling on the ground, stunned.

"Mom...... Mother. ”

Yan Jie stood up from the ground. Step by step, he leaned towards the last room on the second floor, and as he moved his steps, the door in front of him slowly opened before Yan Jie approached.

In the dimly lit room, his mother sat motionless on a wooden chair in the corner in a pale green kimono, her head facing the wall, her long black hair almost close to her waist.

"Mom!" Seeing that his mother was fine, the fragmented memories in Yan Suke's brain seemed to be hazy again. Picking up his steps, he walked towards his mother in the corner.

"Boom!"

The moment Yan Jie walked into the room, the door behind him was slammed shut by an unknown force. The light, which was not very bright in the room, became even dimer, and even Yan Jie couldn't see his mother's body clearly, only a head of black hair was clearly visible.

"Mom...... Are you okay? ”

Yan Jie didn't feel scared in the slightest, and slowly approached the corner.

"Giggles!" The sound of joints twisting came from his mother, who was sitting in front of him, and the hair that fell vertically began to twist slowly along her neck.

Seeing this scene, Yan Jie couldn't help but stop, and the mother in front of him had already turned her head ninety degrees, but there was no sign of stopping. Continue to deflect and twist.

However, when the mother turned around, it turned out to be a pale and puffy face. The eyes are also festering and white due to being soaked in water for too long, and even aquatic plants grow in the dark mouth. The figure that was sitting upright suddenly rushed towards Yan Jie behind him.

His swollen hands grabbed Yan Jie and pressed him to the ground with both hands.

"Mom...... Mom, why do you want to do this! Twelve-year-old Yan Jie couldn't resist at all, and the trachea in his neck was about to be choked. The eyes turned red from bloodshot.

"You go with your mother, Jie, it's going to be very hard for you to live alone in the world...... Relax and follow your mom. ”

Yan Jie didn't understand what his mother was, and his eyes revealed his unwillingness and desire to live.

"It's a sad family. Tiger poison does not eat children, not to mention that today's night sky is so beautiful, don't sweep away the interest of the deity. ”

At this moment, a ray of blood-colored moonlight suddenly sprinkled into the dimly lit room. A young man with white hair tied behind him and a long sword in one hand was sitting by the window, and in the other hand was holding a kiwi fruit, eating it very leisurely.

Yan Jie's mother first let out a terrifying scream, let go of the hands that were holding Yan Jie, and grabbed the white-haired man on the windowsill.

"Poof!" A crisp sound of a sword unsheathed echoed in the empty room, and suddenly, the lights in the originally dim room brightened again, and a long-haired head fell heavily to the ground and disappeared into a puddle of clear water.

"Ahem, ahem!" Lying on the ground, Yan Jie, who had ten black finger prints on his throat, had just come back from the ghost gate and was holding his throat and coughing non-stop.

As Yan Jie slowly woke up, after seeing the white-haired young man wearing a kiwi on the windowsill, his eyes immediately revealed fear, but he also had a sense of anger in his heart that the whole family was killed, so he picked up a wooden chair next to him and knocked it towards the white-haired young man on the windowsill.

"Really a pathetic child, your family didn't die a long time ago, why run away from this reality?" The white-haired young man took a bite of the kiwi fruit in his hand, very plainly.

The words penetrated deep into Yan Jie's ears, causing the wooden chair in his hand to fall to the ground, and the whole person also held his head in his hands and knelt on the ground. The fragments of memory in the brain are sorted out at this moment.

Five years ago, when Akihara was in the second grade of the school's school in the town, all of a sudden, a tsunami warning siren was heard on the school radio.

The teacher immediately led the students to the basement of the school to evacuate, but because the school was located in the middle of the island, the tsunami did not cause much harm to the school.

However, when Yan Jie walked home step by step with his school bag on his back, his house was in ruins.

Nearly 100 households in the surrounding area were devastated by the tsunami, and the sound of wailing and crying was heard everywhere.

Yan Jie ran into his house in ruins, and used his immature hands to lift the rubble and stones from the ruins of the house one by one, and his bloody hands still tried to throw away the ruins under him.

Then he used his bright red hands to find the bodies of his father, grandfather, grandmother and mother buried under the rubble, especially his mother, whose eyes were wide open, and she looked like she was dead.

When the firefighters arrived at the scene, they immediately found the child with blood on his hands, as well as the four bodies in front of the child whose bodies had been crushed and deformed.

Soon after, the Nagasaki Prefectural Government provided financial support to the town of Shiga to rebuild the area affected by the tsunami.

When Yan Jie returns to his rebuilt home, the laughter and laughter of the past are long gone. In Yan Jie's heart, the sea took away his own qiē, so whenever he came home from school, Yan Jie would sit on the shore and watch the waves crashing on the shore, hoping that his family would come back from the sea here.

It wasn't until a year passed, when Yan Jie sat on the shore that his wish finally got a solid line. In his sight, his parents and grandparents walked out of the sea and took their hands and went home together.

In order to repay the sea, Yan Jie still does not forget to sit on the shore every day until the sun sets. Because when he was young, it seemed that the sea was too lonely, so he wanted someone to accompany him, so he swept away many people with the tsunami.

However, this was not the case, and the neighbors near Akihara's house began to hear groups of laughter and all sorts of strange phenomena coming from the dead house opposite in the middle of the night.

Rumors of haunting began to spread in the town of Akiga, and the houses near Akihara's house were already empty.

The townspeople invited the shrine maidens to cast spells for the Akibara family, but unexpectedly, the shrine maidens, who were thought to be powerful in witchcraft, drowned in their own sink. After this incident, no one dared to ask the Akibara family.

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"Friend, have you figured it out now?" The white-haired young man sitting on the windowsill walked slowly.

"Figured it out, thank you. ......" Yan Jie stood up from the ground, bowed ninety degrees, and thanked him very sincerely.

"I need to borrow your computer, and can you bring me another plate of fruit in?" Put more kiwi fruit and it tastes really good. ”

"Okay......" Yan Jie returned to the kitchen on the first floor alone, but the white-haired man turned on the computer and directly typed the address '13.live' on the browser, and thought for a long time on the login interface before recalling his account password and logging in.

"Oh? Has it already begun to spread massively to landlocked countries? There seems to be an interesting quest as well...... Prison Division III? Three elders and ten high-level VIPs are going to be dispatched, has the iron-headed guy already left his name? ”

"Your fruit, my lord!" At this time, Akihara Yansuke walked into the room with a plate of fruit.

Suddenly, the entire room was shrouded in blood mist the moment Yan Jie entered, and a woman in red who was ten times more ferocious than Yan Jie's mother crawled out of the screen and crawled towards Yan Jie at the door, her long pointed red nails seemed to want to tear Yan Jie to pieces.

"Hey...... The security system of this station is still so troublesome! ”

With a flash of sword light, the body of the red-clothed woman approaching Yan Jie was directly split in half, and the room immediately returned to normal. The white-haired man took the fruit plate in the hand of the frightened and pale Yan Suke, and touched his head with a smile.

"My lord, my name is Yoshisuke Akihara, what's your name?" Yan Jie asked very sensibly.

"Me? Call me Lu Sheng......" replied the white-haired young man very gently.

However, at this time, on the forum on the computer screen in the room, at the bottom of the post "(Top) About the Mainland's Third-level Prison Commander - Zhang Chen's Capture Operation", there was a message on the first floor.

"Elder: Great Youkai - Slippery Ghost!" To be continued