"How about you eat something, right? Since yesterday afternoon until now, you just drank some warm water, and you definitely won't be able to hold on.

"No thanks, I can't eat."

Kazama Tsuru obediently lay back in the quilt under the broken thoughts of Igarashi Yang, and at this time his face was pale and covered his stomach, which was heart-wrenching to look at.

"Are you really not going to the hospital?"

Igarashi sat down on the edge of the bed, looked at Kazama Tsuru like this, pulled his hand away, and gently pressed his stomach.

Kazama Tsuru frowned instantly, and his body tensed.

"Hiss... Don't press... It hurts..." "

Alas... Well, if you don't go to the hospital, you don't go, you guy is really bad, if you didn't go to the hospital before, forget it, don't go now, you know it's bothering me, forget it, I'll go cook porridge, it's true..."

Igarashi Yang left with a broken thought.

Kazama Tsuru looked funny and moved in his heart.

He really didn't want to go to the hospital, he couldn't cure it anyway, lying in the cold hospital all day, feeling that not only his body but also his mind was not good.

"Igarashi?"

Thinking about it, Kazama Tsuru tried to raise his voice.

"What's wrong?"

Fifty Arashi soon appeared in the doorway, revealing a head.

"If you don't have anything to do tomorrow, how about we go see that haunted house?"

"That anecdote from last time?" Fifty Lan Yang thought for a while, and nodded casually, "Okay, if you want to go, you can go."

After that, he retracted his head and went to cook porridge.

......

[Stomach attack, reward advanced body technique]

"In other words, the haunted house can also be regarded as a local folklore, isn't there a lot of plausible legends and haunted places everywhere? What can you see when you come to a haunted house? Fifty

Arashi Yang carried a large bag and kept thinking after Kazama Tsuru.

"You're not completely physical, are you? I thought you were joking tomorrow, but you really want to come today? It's so late to come to this place now..."

"Igarashi, you won't be scared, will you?"

Kazama Tsuru stopped and turned to glance at Igarashi Yo.

"What! How could I be afraid!! I've been to a lot of places before, okay! How could I be afraid of this kind of made up ghost! The

voices were all a degree higher, and the faces were strange, and I could see that there was a little trembling, and I was indeed afraid of ghosts.

"Alas..."

Kazama Tsuru sighed faintly, turning to continue walking.

"What do you mean by that! I'm obviously worried about how you are! What if you suddenly faint! I haven't fully understood your current situation, and I don't know what medicine to bring..."

This man really has a lot to say.

"Igarashi, this is it, right?"

Kazama Tsuru suddenly stopped.

Igarashi Yoshi chanted all the way and almost crashed into Kazama Tsuru.

Kazama Tsuru fluttered to the side, dodging Fifty Arashi and reaching out to help.

The movements are flexible and smooth.

Fifty Lan Yang didn't care too much, and looked up after standing firm.

Under the light of the setting sun, the house was cast a shadow, and the black windows did not shine through a single light, very deep, as if the abyss beckoned.

A flock of birds fluttered and flew up from the roof, like scavenger crows.

Good horror (இдஇ; Click

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Igarashi Yo: ......

"Aaaaah! What are you doing!

"Photography, you know, I take pictures everywhere I go to collect material for writing."

Kazama Tsuru calmly turned around and continued to shoot other places, not seeing the weakness of his heart at all, this gesture made Igarashi think that he was mistaken.

"Well, then you just turned to me..." "

Ah, just now I saw your expression very interesting, and I thought it could be written into a book as a foil to the horror atmosphere of the haunted house."

???

"Written in a book... No, aaaa I'm going to die! When the time comes, when you see a person, others will say, ah, you are not the one who shows a frightened expression in the book! So how do I live!

Kazama Tsuru tried not to laugh, but maintained his usual gentle smile.

"Okay Igarashi, let's go, it's time to go in."

"Huh? Eh, wait for me!

"The gate doesn't seem to be able to enter..."

"Let's go this way, there seems to be an entrance here."

The two entered through the side entrance like this, neither of them knowing, behind them, another group of people came.

"This is it! There's a secret entrance in the grass here! Only here can you enter!

"Wow, Yuantai, you're so good!"

"Come in!"

"Conan, hurry up too!"

"Well, right away!"

The secret entrance inside the grass... Strange footprints....

Conan fell into thought.

He and three other children, the girl Ayumi, the boy Mitsuhiko and Motota, came to the haunted house to explore, he was not interested, but in order to accompany these real children, he still had to come.

But now, this haunted house doesn't seem to be that simple.

On the other side, Kazama Tsuru and Igarashi Yo had already entered the main house.

Nothing can be seen in the darkness, only the flashlights held by the two men can illuminate a small area.

"Ahem... It's ash everywhere, it's terrible.

"Let's just say it's not suitable to come to the haunted house today... Yes!! "

Ahem... What's wrong? Igarashi??

Kazama Tsuru couldn't help but cough when he was choked by the dust, and when he heard Igarashi Yang's scream, he was shocked in his heart, and quickly turned around.

Igarashi Yang was staring blankly at something on the side with a flashlight, and he could see that he was fine, and he was stunned for a moment and then relieved.

"What, it turned out to be a statue, it scared me to death."

Igarashi Yang was really frightened, but after being frightened like this, he was also a lot more relaxed.

"Statue?"

Kazama Tsuru covered his mouth and nose with a wave of his sleeve, trying to hold back a cough and quickly stepped forward to check.

“emmm...... Sky Evil Ghost? "

“...... It doesn't feel like it.

"Obviously an adult male, ugly looking and winged..."

Kazama Tsuru was entangled.

“...... To be honest, your description reminds me of the big tengu without clothes. It is the one with a dog-headed man, wings on his back, armor and clogs. "

Get out!"

Ignoring the troublemaker, this demon does not look like a native Japan, but rather a bit like the kind of demon in Western mythology.

After Kazama Tsuru thought about it, his interest in it decreased a lot, and he simply took a picture.

"Kazama, there are statues over here too!"

"Take a picture, let's go to the second floor."

"Okay~"

The two observed another circle, and went directly to the second floor.

The two did not come to explore, and they did not necessarily find out the truth about the haunting, mainly to see if there were any customs and characteristics, and then take a few photos to write a travelogue.

Shortly after the two went upstairs.

Four small dots also entered the courtyard through the small wooden door on the side of the wall that could be pushed upwards.

"It's starting to rain!"

Ayumi felt a little cold raindrop and was slightly worried.

Seeing this, Conan also said: "Or let's go back, it's late now." He

had no interest in exploring the haunted house and tried to drag three real children back.

However, Genta, the head of the Young Detective Corps, is super interested in exploring the haunted house.

"If you want to go back, you can go back yourself!"

After Motota finished speaking, he pulled Mitsuhiko and ran towards the house.

Boom!

A thunderclap.

Ayumi was frightened and rushed directly into the house, not daring to stay at all, and Conan followed the house helplessly.

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