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Mei entered Hirai's abode.

Neither commonly seen nor used spiritual vision, no special features were seen indoors.

Check carefully after a while.

She still hasn't found anything related to psychic abilities.

Mori Hirai seems to be an ordinary worker, but it is also possible that he has other strongholds besides here.

A primary school girl named Tachibana Ling lives with him, and according to information received from the employer, the little girl should be his niece.

Mei discovered Ling Zhong's schoolbag and school uniform. It seems that this girl did not go to school.

Although it's just a child, it's still Hirai's cohabitant, so maybe you can find out something. Plus the little girl doesn't go to school, she's not home, where the hell is she? This made Mei care a little, so she decided to look for it.

She collected the hair that Lingzhong Tachibana had fallen into the room, drew a map in the living room, led by her hair, and cast a spell.

Successful procedure, a small green ball molding with black filaments indicating the direction, yet less stable, has been slightly shaking.

Mei approached the past according to this general orientation instruction.

……

On the way back by car.

Qingshi walked to the other seat and made a phone call as Dai and Sashi snuggled each other's eyes for a break.

Connected.

“Mr. Chairman, I'm sorry to bother you again, but I heard something new about the party that happened this morning...”

Qingshi recounted what she heard from Sashi 10 years ago.

silent for a moment during the summer night.

“The Hundred Stories game… this actually stems from a very ancient ritual. ”

“A horrific ceremony in which hundreds of children and girls are sacrificed to open ghost doors, or shady doors. ”

“There is no record of how this ceremony came about, and what it is specifically, and it is said that it was artificially prevented. And it was your ancestor who did it. ”

Hear that again, ancestor. Qing Shi moved his eyebrows.

“The legend presumably states that the ceremony was carried out by a large group of organizations called ‘Heng’, causing great harm. God's sunshine led many styles of God to fight hard before closing the open ghost door. ”

“Because of the sense of evil and the great harm caused by this ritual, he is determined to eliminate all those who wish to perform it and to prevent the flow of knowledge of the ritual. ”

“Today, at least ostensibly, the specific knowledge of this ritual is not disseminated. But it was formally imitated by the appearance of its Hundred Stories game, passed down. ”

“It is unlikely that the game will cause danger, and not necessarily a thousand times it will cause actual harm. ”

“But even less likely, danger still exists, because it is essentially an imitation ritual. And the ritual that was imitated was something that even the strongest Yin Yang master felt was a thorny and terrible thing. ”

“Unfortunately, what you said about the client and her friends is that it's very unlikely that something was really summoned. ”

“Fortunately, they have not lost their lives. As for the client, who is now having nightmares as they were then, it is possible that the underlying sequelae were triggered. ”

“What triggers, what the after-effects are, how to cure… these questions can only be answered by a specialized examination. ”

“Going to that hospital, right?” Qingshi said.

“Yes.”

“I'll tell her later. ”

Thank you again for hanging up after the summer night and returning to your seat.

Looking at the other two, he wanted to wait for them to wake up and talk about going to the hospital.

At this point, I saw De frowning slowly.

“No… to…"

She made a slight sound, and then her body began to shake slightly, revealing a painful look.

Nightmare?

Qingshi rushed to observe with spiritual vision.

But I didn't see anything.

As he had observed before, everything seemed normal, no different from ordinary people.

“Er... Ha... Erm... Don't...”

Dai moaned, her body trembled a little more, and a cold sweat appeared on her forehead.

Sashi opened his eyes and looked at his friends.

“Dai!” The editor looked worried.

“Is this a nightmare?” Qingshi confirmed.

“That's right… that's it. ”

Sashi held Dai tight and called in her ear.

“Da, wake up! ”

“I'm here, right next to you. ”

“You're dreaming, don't get caught up in it! Open your eyes and wake up! ”

After this call, the female cartoonist slowly opened his eyes.

Her eyes were confused and became clearer, and the trembling of her body stopped.

“Sashi...”

“It's okay, it's okay...”

The editor held her, gently said.

De blinked and held each other in opposite hands, showing a reassuring look on her face.

Qingshi watched the scene quietly.

Even when having nightmares, you can't see anything unusual with Spiritual Vision… this means that the cause is deep hidden.

When he remembered the poem, Summer Night once said that spells that could not be seen on the surface were most likely hidden in the soul!

Whatever the teacher suffers, it can't be seen on the surface, it can be at the soul level, which is more troublesome.

Do you want to carry out a soul-searching operation like Poetry did back then?

When the other two calm down, Qingshi spoke.

“With regard to nightmares, I would like to say…”

After listening to his instructions, the female cartoonist agreed to go to the hospital for an examination.

“How likely is it to cure De?” Sashi asked.

“I don't know, but... as far as I can tell, there could be some trouble.” Qingshi replied.

I heard the teenager, and the female editor looked down.

“Don't worry so much, Sashi, even if it can't be cured, it'll be all right in a while.” Dai, in turn, comforts her friends. "It's just a dream. It's actually nothing, I...”

“It's not nothing!” Sahib looked at Dai's face violently and said.

And then hugged her again.

“It's not nothing... your pain... I know...”

“Sashi...”

“I'm sorry... it's all because of me...”

De also hugged her friend again.

“It's not your fault... I told you that already, don't think about it that way. ”

“De...”

“Something terrible happened, but at that time, I was actually happy with you...” the female cartoonist said gently, "... stop blaming yourself, it really wasn't your fault, Sashi. ”

speechless female editor.

Qingshi looked a little touched.

“I didn't do any checks, I didn't dare to guarantee anything until I knew what was going on. But whenever possible, I will do my best to help heal the teacher.” He said.

One more soul fight!

The last spell was generally easy to lift, this time dealing with the nightmare in the district may be easier and more likely.

Whatever's strange, I'll crush it with a phantom O killer to show you!