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() When that terrifying face was close to Ogata's face, the hostility was like a needle cone, and the face was scratched with pain, and the familiar smell was blown in from the nostrils, which was the rotting corpse that forensic doctors often come into contact with...

Hold your breath, your nerves tense.

Ogata didn't blink his eyes, his face was three centimeters away, and it was a horrible face that was too dirty to look like a human being.

The eyeballs seemed to pop out and rubbed against his skin. What made people vomit was that black liquid was about to be sprayed towards him from that mouth, and the rancid smell was extremely strong!

"Go away." Ogata's heart skipped a beat, the ghost appeared too suddenly, the chewing gum in his mouth didn't change shape, he snorted coldly, raised his five fingers to condense into a handprint, and slapped it hard.

The speed of the hand was very fast, with the sound of a biting wind, the palm wrapped in the stellar energy, like an indestructible sharp blade, violently blasted the ghost's head.

In the blood-red line of sight, the hostility was dispersed, like grains of dust, drifting away...

Ogata knew very well that he didn't die, he just used the usual method of evil spirits to disperse the hostile energy organization that made up his materialization, and escaped with this superficial ability.

Sure enough, it was not an ordinary ghost, but a nightmare with a certain degree of hostility that would affect ordinary people.

According to Ogata's observation, this study room is likely to be the scene of the crime after the death of the man just now, and now he has become the evil spirit of today, obviously killed by someone, and has the ability to support himself, The reason for keeping this world...

Fortunately, he appeared here, otherwise, if he was given another half a year, he should become a more ferocious existence than the evil ghost.At that time, if you want to deal with it, relying on Ogata's means will seem a bit far-fetched.

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 when I looked at it now, I saw something different.

"Someone came a step ahead of me and didn't have the power to undo it."

Ogata recognized the spell branded with a special liquid on the Jing Fang seal. This should be the traditional witchcraft that he mentioned from others when he was abroad, and it is not common red magic.

No wonder this evil spirit has been trapped in the study. It seems that this spell has helped a lot.

Shaking his head, Ogata would not think about it at this time. Although he saw the traces of red magic, it is obviously declining in Japan, otherwise it would not be so easy for outsiders to get rid of it, and let such evil spirits slowly grow.

Walking out of the study, the air became much more comfortable because part of the hostility had dissipated.

Ogata sniffed the rancid smell on his windbreaker, took out a can of freshener from another pocket and sprayed it on his body.Because this kind of thing has been done a lot, he has long been prepared.

The handprint just now defeated the evil spirit. Although it allowed him to escape, his hostile energy was largely burned by the stellar energy, and its ability would be greatly reduced.

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

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

So it's best to find this evil spirit before it finds its target and strikes!

Ogata quickened his pace, and when he returned to the corridor just now, he suddenly heard the sound of running water from the faucet in the bathroom not far away, and the sound of splashing was particularly ear-piercing.

"Huh?" Frowning slightly, what Ogata was worried about happened. Sure enough, besides himself, there were other people in this deserted house.

Restraining his footsteps, Ogata quietly walked over.

There is a light source in the bathroom, and there are conversations.

"Ayumi, really. It's just a few statues!" A simple and honest child's voice sounded.

Immediately afterwards, a little girl's voice replied: "It's scary here, let's go back as soon as possible."

"But it's raining outside, we will stay here until the rain stops." Another boy analyzed calmly.

Ogata was startled, it turned out that it was raining outside.But the voices of these children seem very familiar...

"Don't worry, it's fine." Just as Ogata hid in the dark and listened to the conversations of several children, a voice sounded that stunned him.

Ogata couldn't help sighing, he is really a brat who can join in the fun everywhere.

This three-point childish, seven-point rational voice is Conan's right.And the other voices should be the little ghosts I saw when searching the corpse last time.

Evil ghosts generally don't possess children, which is why Ogata was relieved when he heard their conversation.

"You are really brave enough to dare to come here." Ogata felt a little helpless. With children around, doing it by himself should cause a lot of trouble.

After a few little ghosts walked out of the bathroom, Ogata realized that the things equipped by others were much more complete than his own.There are flashlights, baseball bats, and backpacks, as if they came to this ghost place for a night tour.

Although he was not in the mood to pay attention to them, but it was not safe here, Ogata followed their light and followed slowly.

......

A few of them found a room, and the skinny one went to find the toilet. The three guys, including Conan, sat on the ground, waiting for the rain outside to stop.

While everyone was chatting about whether the parents were worried about their own safety at home, suddenly there was a scream in the house.It belonged to the tall, thin kid.

Conan got up quickly, holding a flashlight, and rushed out of the room nervously. Just when he was worried about his partner's safety and didn't pay attention to his surroundings, a hand suddenly grabbed his shoulder.

For a moment, cold sweat rolled down his forehead, and Conan turned his head away with an ugly face...

"Don't run around." In the darkness, wearing a windbreaker, with 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 turned out to be the mysterious cousin Ogata.

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