At the end of the Warring States Period. In a dilapidated thatched house, Jingtian Jinglong, who was rescued, woke up slowly. He raised his hand to block the slightly dazzling sunlight coming in from the window. The sunlight was blocked, and Jingtian Jinglong could see the scene in the house clearly. In the house, except for the most rudimentary daily necessities, nothing could be seen. Jingtian Jinglong slightly adjusted his breathing and wanted to get up. Before he made any movements, a pain like an electric current instantly spread throughout his body. "Ugh!" Jingtian Jinglong groaned in pain. And the memories before he lost consciousness also came. "I remember, I was killed by that evil ghost..." Jingtian Jinglong touched his chest and found that the wound on his chest was wrapped with several layers of cloth.
"Someone saved my life, was it her?" Jingtian Jinglong also recalled the woman he saw before he lost consciousness. It was that woman who saved him. Jingtian Jinglong tried to recall more memories about this woman. At that time, blood flowed from his chest and his consciousness gradually blurred. A woman walked towards him and stretched out a hand to his cheek. Jingtian Jinglong was born with the ability to distinguish between humans and ghosts. This feeling is hard to describe, and it is nothing unusual for him. If compared with ordinary humans, it is probably like the feeling of seeing, hearing, and speaking. That hand at that time... Was it a human hand, or...? Jingtian Jinglong tried hard to recall, but he couldn't remember anything. At that time, he was seriously injured and his life was on the line. Therefore, his ability to distinguish between humans and ghosts was not as sharp as usual. However, no matter whether the other party was a human or a ghost, she saved his life, which was an indisputable fact. Jingtian Jinglong simply stopped struggling. However, he should leave this hut as soon as possible. He covered his painful chest with his hand and wanted to stand up from the bed. But his injuries were too serious and he couldn't move at all.
It seemed that he had no choice. Jingtian Jinglong smiled bitterly and could only lie quietly on the bed, unable to move. He lay there and looked at the broken hut again. There was a small porcelain in the corner of the room. Judging from the size of the porcelain, it did not seem to be a utensil for drinking water. Drinking water... Thinking of this, Jingtian Jinglong realized the thirst in his throat. He also felt hungry in his stomach. However, if he moved his body slightly, he would immediately feel severe pain all over his body. In this way, his life fell into the hands of the woman who had saved him once. Whether she was a human or a ghost. At this time, Jingtian Jinglong suddenly felt a breeze blowing in from the gap of the hut, carrying a hint of warmth in the wind. He moved his painful body reflexively and sat up from the bed. A woman stood at the door of the hut. She had flowing hair, snow-white and transparent skin, and a beautiful and charming face. But there was always a bit of loneliness and sadness between her eyebrows, which added a bit of beauty that made her look pitiful. Jingtian Jinglong subconsciously put his hand on the knife, and his heartbeat slightly accelerated. The moment he saw her, Jingtian Jinglong's natural ability answered his doubts. This woman is not a human. ... Somewhere in the modern times. Shangcun, who was still asleep, suddenly dreamed of a forest. In the forest, there was a low-lying area, and a ghost hand suddenly stretched out from it and roared with resentment: "Jinglong!" Jingtian Jinglong looked at this scene with a look of nostalgia on his face. White Fox Forest... Jingtian Jinglong sighed softly, turned his back to Shangcun, and said: "Shangcun, it's time to set off to the White Fox Forest." As soon as he finished speaking, the dream disappeared, and Shangcun woke up suddenly.
He sat up from the bed and looked at the time. It was already four o'clock in the morning. "White Fox Forest." Uemura got up quickly and looked for the location of the White Fox Forest on the map. After finding the location of the White Fox Forest on the map, he quickly put on his clothes and rushed towards the direction of the White Fox Forest. After several hours of traveling, Uemura arrived at the village near the White Fox Forest. However, he was not familiar with the roads here, so he thought about asking the patrolmen here. When he arrived at the police station, he saw a little girl of eleven or twelve years old standing in front of the police station. "Hello." Uemura stepped forward to greet her. Haruna turned around and saw a middle-aged man wearing sunglasses standing behind her. "Ah, little sister, are the police here?" Uemura asked. Haruna shook her head. "No, that's troublesome." Uemura also had a headache after hearing this. "Uncle, do you have anything to do with the police?" Haruna asked. "I want to ask the police for directions." As he said that, Uemura took off his sunglasses. Haruna looked at Uemura's gentle eyes, and she felt that the man in front of her did not look like a bad person. "Uncle, where do you want to go?" Haruna asked. "White Fox Forest." Kamimura replied to Haruna with a smile. Haruna froze in her tracks when she heard Kamimura's answer. "What's wrong?" the man noticed Haruna's unusual reaction and asked. "No, nothing." Haruna shook her head and asked, "Uncle, why do you want to go to the White Fox Forest?" Kamimura scratched his head and said, "I had a dream." "Dream?" "Yeah." Uemura nodded and asked, "Is there a low-lying land in this forest? And it's not small." Haruna nodded. "I saw in my dream that something big was going to happen down there in the lowlands." "A big event? What kind of big event?" Haruna was very curious. "He didn't tell me that." "Tell you?" "Yes." Uemura nodded.
"Who told you?" "I was the one who came to save me when my uncle almost got lost." Uemura smiled, rubbed Haruna's hair, and said, "Uncle doesn't want to say too much. Otherwise, others will regard him as a lunatic." After saying that, he looked at Haruna with a smile and asked, "I want to go to the White Fox Forest. Can you show me the way?" "Let me lead the way for uncle." Haruna said her answer like an instinct. Uemura was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Thanks." Haruna took Uemura to the White Fox Forest. "Uncle, this is the White Fox Forest." Haruna turned around and looked at Uemura. "Little sister, thank you. Just send me here. If you go further, uncle can go there by himself." After Uemura finished speaking, he walked towards the depths of the forest. Haruna watched the man's disappearing figure quietly, feeling as if he was being sucked into the forest. Somehow an idea came to her mind. She felt that she should follow this uncle. … Since Obik provided the TPC with information that the resentment of evil spirits was about to revive, the Victory Team also decided to send more manpower to conduct a detailed investigation of the White Fox Forest area under the guise of condolences to the students. After all, this is something that has not happened yet. Without definite evidence, residents cannot evacuate if they want to. At the very least, investigate thoroughly before deciding whether to evacuate nearby residents. On this day, Shen Yun also took Kallen and the Victory Team to the White Fox Forest area for joint investigation. Just outside the village in the White Fox Forest, their car was stopped by a policeman. There was no color on Aman's face, no trace of energy could be seen in his pale expression, and his eyes were extremely ethereal. "Are you the members of the victory team who came to Moriki Academy to offer condolences?" Awano's voice was emotionless. Lina poked her head out of Sherlock's car and said, "What can I do, Mr. Police?" "I want to give you a gift." Awano mechanically flipped through his uniform pockets, then stretched out his fist. "Gift?" Lina looked at the expressionless Aman, feeling a little wary in her heart. Her instinct told her that something was wrong with the policeman in front of her. Awano opened his palm. In his palm, there was something like a small brown insect, which was very similar to the larvae of a cicada. This little bug squirmed in Awano's palm, looking disgusting. "Please accept it." Awano said emotionlessly. "What is this?" Lina looked at the brown bugs squirming on Amano's palm, which made her feel a little scared.
"Please accept it." Awano said, reaching out and grabbing Lina's arm, and stuffed the bug in her hand into Lina's mouth. "What are you doing? Let me go!" Lina struggled. When Dagu, who was sitting in the passenger seat, saw this, he immediately unbuckled his seat belt, pushed open the car door, and quickly came to Amano's side, trying to pull him away. "Let Lina go!" Faced with Dagu's interference, Amano pushed his elbow into Dagu's abdomen, causing Dagu to hold his stomach and retreat in pain. However, out of concern for Lina, Dagu endured the pain and rushed forward again, grabbing Awano's arms. And Awano also began to struggle, trying to get rid of Dagu's control. When other members of the victory team saw the situation ahead, they immediately got out of the car, came to Dagu, and helped Dagu pull Amano away. Awano took a few steps back and fell to the ground. Lina rolled up her sleeves, and a purple handprint appeared on her fair skin. "What's going on with this guy?" Xincheng looked at Amano who fell on the ground and asked in confusion. "There's something wrong with him. Something may have happened in this village." Shen Yun looked at Aman's performance and said. "What the doctor means is that the evil ghost in the White Fox Forest has been resurrected?" Zongfang asked in surprise. At this time, Amano, who had fallen to the ground, got up from the ground again. He looked at the victory team expressionlessly, a brown bug appeared in each hand, and said in an emotionless tone: "Open your mouths!" He said and walked towards the victory team. Seeing Awano's strange behavior, everyone in the Victory Team immediately raised their Victory Hypa guns and pointed them at Awano. "Stop! If you get any closer, I'll shoot." Xincheng warned. But he seemed not to hear it and continued walking towards the victory team with the bug in hand. "Come on, open your mouth quickly!" … White Fox Forest. "This is the 'stage'." Uemura looked around the stage and whispered. "Uncle, is this place the same as what you saw in your dream?" Haruna looked up and asked. "Ah, the same." Uemura nodded. "Where I saw them burying things was right in the middle." On the way to the forest, Haruna had already told her uncle about her strange experience that night. "You also told the police uncle about this matter, right?"
"Um." "Then the policeman never came back?" "Yeah." Haruna nodded again. After Chief Uemura breathed a sigh of relief, he knelt down so that his eyes were level with Haruna, and said, "Little girl, you have to listen carefully to what my uncle is going to say next." Uemura's expression was gentle, but his eyes were full of seriousness. Haruna looked at Uemura's serious eyes and nodded vigorously. "What uncle says next may be strange, but you have to listen carefully." Haruna continued to nod. "Uncle, although I am myself now, I may not be myself in a while." "What do you mean?" Haruna asked confused. "Well, let's put it this way. It's just that uncle might turn into someone else." "If you become someone else, uncle, do you have multiple personalities?" Haruna frowned and asked in confusion. Hearing this, Uemura couldn't help but smile and explained gently: "Uncle does not have multiple personalities. Although uncle does not have multiple personalities, if there is a dangerous situation, another person will borrow his body to deal with it. ” "Isn't this still multiple personalities?" "Hmm... It's still a little different. Let me think about it. In layman's terms, it should be said that a ghost is possessing uncle." Uemura said carefully, considering his tone. "ah?!" "Don't be afraid. This ghost is a very good ghost, and he is very powerful." "Is this the ghost who saved my uncle from the wrong path?" "That's right. So, if there is danger, I hope you can trust him and listen to him. Is that okay?" "..." "Promise uncle!" Haruna hesitated and nodded deeply. "Good boy." Uemura touched Haruna's hair and stood up. Suddenly, a warm wind blew, and the wind seemed to be flying around the stage. The trees around the stage also became restless. Uemura was in panic and looked around alertly. Kasha. It was the sound of branches being moved.
Haruna quickly turned around and looked over. A tall, tall, silver-haired old man wearing a suit was standing there. Haruna is very familiar with this old man. "Teacher Seta!" Seta Kazutoshi, this tall and tall old man is the principal of Moriki Academy. "It's Haruna-san." Seta walked towards the two of them expressionlessly, and asked in an emotionless tone, "What are you doing in a place like this?" Haruna looked at the expressionless Seta, and was so frightened that she quickly hugged Uemura next to her. The principal today is very strange. "You haven't asked this gentleman yet?" Seta continued to slowly approach them. "Forget it, it doesn't matter. Open your mouths." Seta clenched his hands into fists and stretched them out in front of the two of them. "Uncle." Haruna was trembling with fear. She raised her head and looked at Uemura. But at this moment, Uemura suddenly fell to the ground. "Uncle, what's wrong with you!" Haruna shook Uemura desperately, who was lying on the ground. "Come on, Haruna-san." Seta was already approaching and wanted to reach out and grab Haruna. "Open your mouth quickly." Seta's hand grabbed Haruna's shoulder. It's too late, but it's soon. Uemura, who had just been lying on the ground, stood up at an alarming speed, grabbed Seta's arm, and threw him out. Seta's body was thrown far away, rolling and falling to the deepest part of the stage. Haruna looked at him in surprise. "This disaster is caused by raising these lackeys during the resurrection." 'Uemura' said angrily. Is he just a ghost? ! Haruna looked up at Uemura. The man in front of him looked like he was gently comforting his uncle. However, something feels different. "We have to leave the forest quickly." 'Uemura' said, picking up Haruna. The warm and strange wind blew from all around again. At the same time, creepy sounds came from around the stage. …
Looking at Awano approaching them, Shinjo turned to look at Zongfang and asked: "Commander, what should I do?" "He should be under control, replace the tranquilizer bomb." Zongfang said immediately. "clear!" Everyone on the Victory Team immediately replaced the energy bombs of the Victory Hypa Gun with tranquilizer bombs. After Dagu put on the anesthesia magazine, he pulled the trigger on Amano. After a gunshot, Amano's body softened and he fell to the ground. Everyone was relieved when they saw this. Just when he was about to put away the gun, Amano, who fell to the ground, suddenly started to stagger and convulse. Everyone in the victory team raised their victory hyapa guns and pointed them at Aman Ye on the ground. After Awano convulsed for a while, gastric juice and some other things came out of his mouth. "What is this?" Horii asked in surprise as he looked at the creature that was very similar to the larvae of a cicada in the gastric juice spit out by Awano. After the insect staggered here and there for a few times, it suddenly turned into a line of white smoke and disappeared. Horii rubbed his eyes, and after realizing that he had read correctly, he also showed a look of surprise. "Disappeared……"