Chapter 67: Evil

When that terrible face came close to Ogata's, the anger scraped his face like a needle awl ached, and the familiar smell blew in from his nostrils, the rotten stench of corpses that forensic doctors often touched

Hold your breath and your nerves tense.

Ogata didn't blink his eyes, and his face was a terrible one that was too dirty to find a human appearance.

The eyeballs seemed to pop out and rub against their skin, and what made people vomit was that inside that mouth, the black liquid was about to spray at themselves, and the rancid smell was extremely strong!

"Fuck off." Ogata's heart jumped, the demon appeared too suddenly, the gum in his mouth did not change shape, he snorted coldly, raised his five fingers and condensed into a handprint, and slapped it fiercely.

The degree of the hand was very fast, with a chilling wind, and the palm wrapped in the qi, like an indestructible blade, exploded the ghost's head violently.

In the blood-red sight, the anger was scattered, like a grain of dust, floating away

Ogata knew very well that he was not dead, but that he had just dispersed the evil qi organization that had formed his own entity by the usual methods of evil spirits, and escaped with this crude ability.

Sure enough, it is not an ordinary ghost, but a nightmare that affects ordinary people when their anger reaches a certain level.

According to Ogata's observations, this study is likely to be the scene of the death of the man just now, and he has now become the evil ghost of today, obviously killed by someone, and there is a reason for him to support himself and keep this world

It's good that he appeared here, otherwise if he was given another half a year, he would have become a more ferocious being than the evil ghost. If you want to deal with it when the time comes, it will seem a bit far-fetched with Ogata's means.

Thinking of the seal that he had just died, Ogata walked over and picked it up. Originally, it was just an inconspicuous piece of paper, but now when I look at it, I see something different.

"Someone came before me, but didn't have the power to eliminate it."

Ogata recognized the charm on the police seal branded with a special liquid, which was supposed to be the traditional witchcraft that he had mentioned from others during his time abroad, and it was not common red magic.

No wonder this evil ghost has been trapped in the study, it seems that this charm has helped a lot.

Shaking his head, Ogata will not ponder at this time, although he has seen traces of red magic, but it is obvious that it has declined in Japan, otherwise it would not be so easy for outsiders to break it, and let such evil spirits grow slowly.

When I walked out of the study, the air became much more comfortable because some of the anger had dissipated.

Ogata sniffed the rancid smell of his trench coat and took a can of freshener from his other pocket and sprayed it on his body. Because he has done too much of this kind of thing, he has long been on guard.

The handprint just now defeated the evil ghost, and although it allowed him to escape, it was burned by the gang qi in a big way, and its ability would be greatly reduced.

The thing that really worried him was that if there were other living people living in it, it would be terrible!

Because the methods of evil spirits are nothing more than creating illusions and hurting people with anger. But once attached to a living person, it becomes a battle between him and a madman who has lost his reason.

So it's best to find this demon before it finds its target!

Ogata quickened his pace, and just as he returned to the corridor just now, he suddenly heard the sound of running water from a faucet in the bathroom not far away, and the sound of rattling was particularly harsh.

"Huh?" Frowning slightly, Ogata's worries were born, and sure enough, there were other people besides himself in this deserted house.

Reining in his footsteps, Ogata quietly walked over.

There is a light source in the bathroom, and there is also the sound of conversation.

"Ayumi, really. It's just a few statues! A simple child's voice rang out.

Then a little girl's voice replied, "It's so scary here, let's hurry up and go back." ”

"But it's raining outside, and we're all going to stay here until the rain stops." The other boy calmly analyzed.

Ogata was stunned, it turned out that it was raining outside. However, the voices of these children seem to be very familiar

"Don't worry, it's fine." Just as Ogata was hiding in the shadows, listening to a conversation with a few children, a voice rang out that made him suddenly.

Ogata couldn't help but sigh, what a stinky boy who would join in the fun anywhere.

This voice with three parts childishness and seven parts sanity is Conan's yes. The other voices should be a few imps I saw last time I searched for the body.

Demons don't usually possess children, which is why Ogata breathes a sigh of relief when he hears their conversation.

"You're really bold enough to dare to come here." Ogata is a little helpless, there are children here, and it should cause a lot of trouble to do it yourself.

After a few little ghosts walked out of the bathroom, Ogata realized that the things they were equipped with were much more complete than their own. There are flashlights, baseball bats, and backpacks, and it looks like I've come to this haunted place for a night tour.

Although he was in no mood to pay attention to them, it was really not safe here, so Ogata followed their light and slowly followed

A few of them find a room, while the skinny imp goes looking for the toilet, and the three guys, including Conan, sit on the ground and wait for the rain outside to stop.

Just as everyone was chatting about whether their parents were worried about their safety at home, suddenly a scream came from the house. It belongs to that tall, skinny imp.

Conan hurriedly got up, took a flashlight, and rushed out of the room with a nervous expression, just when he was worried about his partner's safety and didn't pay attention to his surroundings, a hand suddenly grabbed his shoulder.

In an instant, cold sweat rolled down his forehead, and Conan turned his head with an ugly face

"Don't run around." In the dark, wearing a trench coat, a familiar face, and calm eyes, Ogata stood in front of him like a big brother.

Conan looked at Ogata in shock, blinked suspiciously, and carefully confirmed that the man in front of him was actually the mysterious cousin Ogata.

"Why are you here?" After Ogata let go of his hand, Conan lifted the frame that had almost fallen.

Ogata smiled slightly: looking at Conan's strange expression, he said seriously, "There are ghosts here!" ”

"It's weird." Conan was stunned, and seemed to understand what Ogata meant.

But did he really figure out another layer of meaning in Ogata's words?

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