At this time, there were not many people dining in this Chinese restaurant.

Wu Heng looked at the waiter in front of him who was about to leave, and stretched out his hand to signal him to wait a moment.

There are only two people in this small noodle shop, the chef and the waiter. From their faces, you can tell that they are father and son.

The waiter looked at Wu Heng in confusion, thinking there was something wrong with his food.

"This is my business card. I want to ask you a question."

Wu Heng handed the business card he carried with him and a 10,000-yen denomination to the young man.

The young man took Wu Heng's business card and took a look at it. When he saw that it was a psychic with the number of the Psychic Association, his expression became respectful.

He glanced back at his father, who was still busy, and stuffed the tip into his pants pocket.

Then the young man lowered his voice and asked in a mysterious and exciting tone:

"Sir, did that kind of incident happen nearby? Just ask, I know everything about it."

Wu Heng motioned the young man to sit down and smiled lightly:

"There isn't one nearby, but it's not too far away. I'm here to investigate something related to your restaurant."

The young man's expression changed instantly when he heard this. Things related to their restaurant were what happened at noon that day in May last year.

"is that one?"

He stretched out his palm, wiped it horizontally, and gestured.

"Yes, that's what happened. That evil spirit is called the Soul Demon. It has been active in this city. You have been visited by it before, and it might come again sometime, so I need to know the specific situation at that time."

Wu Heng simply brought them to the restaurant on purpose so that they could describe it more specifically.

"dad!"

The young man lost his composure and instantly turned towards the kitchen. A Chinese language came out of his mouth and he shouted loudly.

After eating melon in his own restaurant, he really couldn't calm down anymore.

"What happened?"

The middle-aged chef rushed out with a kitchen knife. If his son could call him in such a panic, something must be wrong.

The young man explained to his father in a panic. The middle-aged man put the kitchen knife in his hand on the table behind him, patted the flour on his hand, and described it to Wu Heng with embarrassment and worry.

"The store was very busy at the time, and it was full at that time. The psychic medium and two men were sitting at the table in the middle."

"A man in white clothes suddenly stood up to answer the phone, and then shouted excitedly, 'I never said that.' As soon as he finished speaking, the medium's arm was torn off by something, and blood splashed four to five meters away. Far."

"At that time, the surrounding diners who were splashed with blood shouted in panic, and then there were shadows of many children running and spinning in the restaurant, and bursts of laughter could be heard."

"There was also a broad bloody palm that hit the glass door outside, and then everything disappeared again."

The boss sighed after saying this. Since that incident, the business in the store has been sluggish, and many people are not willing to eat here again.

Wu Heng was relieved after confirming that what happened here was basically the same as the plot through the store owner's description.

"How did you deal with it afterwards?" Wu Heng asked.

"The medium was sent to the hospital for rescue and survived, but the man who made the call was on the news the next day. His body was cut in half. It is said that he was killed by evil spirits."

"Do you remember the title of that news? Can you find it?"

Although Wu Heng could find it himself, it would be better if he could save time.

"Yes, of course." The store owner took out his mobile phone, clicked it a few times, and then showed it to Wu Heng.

[A man was dismembered at home on Heguang Street, suspected of being caused by evil spirits! 】

The news did not avoid any taboos and directly wrote about suspected evil spirits.

"Heguang Street?" Wu Heng muttered to himself, thanked the shop owner for the information, gave him a charm, and turned around to leave.

The shop owner suddenly came back to his senses when he looked at the Taoist charms on the table that were completely different from the island culture.

Just now because his son called him, he was so excited that he replied in Chinese. Then he heard about the Poza demon coming again. He was nervous for a while and spoke in Chinese the whole time. The psychic was also talking to him in Chinese the whole time. comminicate.

Looking at Wu Heng's back, he couldn't help but sigh: "You speak Chinese so well!"

The boss suddenly had the idea of ​​going back and taking a look.

Wu Heng stood on the side of the road, planning to go to the "Waguang Police Station" to directly ask for news about Chana.

A taxi stopped on its own initiative.

"Sir, where are you going?" asked the driver wearing a shoddy wig.

The window glass slid down. When the driver looked at Wu Heng, the person in the passenger seat also turned to look at Wu Heng.

There was a fist-sized bloody hole on the bridge of her nose, which penetrated directly through the back of her head. Her eye sockets, cheeks, and upper jaw all collapsed into the hole, and her brain and tongue in her mouth could be seen through the hole.

The standard oval face was covered with broken flesh residue, the hair was unkempt, and the body was covered with black blood stains.

When she saw Wu Heng, her lower lip was slightly raised, as if she was smiling, waiting for Wu Heng to take his seat.

"Go to the Wako Police Station. I am blind. Can you give me a free ride? The distance is not far."

Wu Heng asked the driver calmly in an old voice.

He is now using a cane and wearing sunglasses. This body is originally that of a blind man.

"Ah, I'm really sorry, sir, I have passengers booked here. You can ask other people. It's best to ask your family to pick you up. If you are not feeling well, try not to go out. It's quite dangerous."

The driver politely refused with a smile, then closed the window, became expressionless in an instant, and drove away.

"It doesn't matter, I took the liberty!"

Wu Heng smiled faintly and quietly watched the driver drive away.

You could see through the car window that the woman turned to look at the driver again and was approaching slowly.

He waited there for a while before taking a car to the Wako Police Department. After revealing his identity, he easily found the place where Kana currently lived and his phone number.

This is the privilege of local psychics, who are sometimes much easier to use than the police.

For example, when Kotoko arranges a ritual to eliminate the demons later in the plot, the entire Wako Police Department has to assist her and help seal off an area.

Especially when Yoshihiro Okawa, the director of Wako Police Station, saw Qinzi, Qinzi was sitting on a stool. He stood with his head bowed respectfully and reported the situation.

According to comparison, the position level of this director in the island country is equivalent to the level of provincial department director.

This shows that although the status of the psychic is not as good as that of Qinzi, it is definitely better than that of ordinary police officers.

Wu Heng came to the place where Chanai lived.

In the center of the circular sidewalk in the square is a lawn, with a row of pine trees planted on the edge.

Behind the green pine trees is a seven-story horizontal high-rise building with an overall white and simple style.

Each floor is divided into six households, and House 503 is the room where Chana lives.

Wu Heng could roughly see through the window that there was a woman wearing a suspender hanging by the window, as if she was playing.

That conspicuous pink hair, with two small braids, is basically the heroine of this movie, Higa Makoto.

Higa Makoto has envied his sister Kotoko's ability to exorcise demons since he was a child, believing that the family's bloodline itself contains powerful exorcism power.

In order to let her sister live a stable life, Qinzi showed her the scars all over her body left by the exorcism.

As a result, Higa Makoto secretly scratched his wrist at night, hoping to use self-mutilation to stimulate the exorcism power in his blood and catch up with his sister.

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