Mr. Otonashi's apartment is very dilapidated. It's so dilapidated. The exterior wall is dilapidated and black and yellow. A few pieces of wall covering fall off from time to time. You can even see the cement and stone bricks inside in some places.

This is no longer a dilapidated building, but a dilapidated building.

In front of the apartment is a park, and the body of the dead girl was found in this park. Behind it is an abandoned construction site, and the steel frame inside has not been removed, as if it has been forgotten.

Yes, abandoned here.

According to Mr. Otonashi, this construction site was formerly a cemetery, and places like cemeteries are the easiest place to produce unclean things.

"Okay, let's go in."

There was something wrong with Xiaolan's expression. She held the uncle's arm tightly and refused to let go. This was both a corpse and a graveyard, but it frightened her. The uncle walked in front with an indifferent expression and spoke to the audience.

I don't care at all about the ghosts, monsters, etc. that Mr. Wu talks about.

Conan also had the same expression, but there was still a trace of curiosity in his eyes. He firmly believed that these rumors must have been deliberately made by someone, and as a detective, he naturally had to decipher the secrets.

Okino was the last one to go in. To be on the safe side, after they all entered, he opened his magic eye and scanned the apartment. Naturally, nothing was found. Then he walked into the apartment.

Okino was shocked when he entered.

"Oh my god, what kind of apartment is this? Isn't it dangerous to live in a place like this?"

Okino touched the wall. It was very damp. Although there were no obvious cracks inside, it looked scary. The inside of the wall might have been corroded a long time ago. Maybe it would collapse in an earthquake.

Mr. Otonashi, who walked up the stairs to the second floor, seemed to have heard Okino's words and replied in a nonchalant manner.

"I have one foot in the coffin. It doesn't matter where I live, and I don't have the money to live in such a nice place anymore."

Arriving on the second floor, a young man walked towards me. His narrow eyes were quite similar to those of a fox. His name was Kikuji.

Mr. Kikuji was quite surprised to see the newcomers and welcomed everyone with a wicked smile.

"Jie Jie Jie, I seem to smell the scent of strangers. It's really intoxicating. I didn't expect that such a shabby place would have new tourists. I believe those wandering spirits must like them very much."

Xiaolan:(.;;:Yi:;;.)

Xiaolan was so frightened that she kept urging her father to go back quickly.

"Xiaolan, if you are really scared, just take a taxi and go back alone."

"No, it's too scary to drive a taxi alone."

"Then just stay here properly and don't take it as a distraction from my work."

"What? Dad, people are just afraid."

After the fox man left, another obese man appeared in the corridor.

"Oh, there are new people here. They are here for those ghost legends. I'm so happy." The man's voice was a little deep, his eyes narrowed into thin slits, and he smiled from time to time.

The sound made everyone (Xiaolan) shudder.

After the laughter, the fat man didn't mean to say hello to the uncle or the others, and walked directly into the filthy place to relax.

"Um, who is this?"

"He is Mr. Sigu, a paranormal enthusiast. He has collected a lot of tapes in that area. If you want to see it, you can ask him and see if he can lend it to you." Mr. Otonashi's voice remained the same.

It is plain, as if it has seen through everything, and even ghosts cannot disturb the other person's heart.

"Ghost videos, I really have a special hobby, haha." The uncle's smile was a little forced, because he found that both of them seemed to have some problems.

"To tell you the truth, because of the haunting incident in our apartment, it even became a theme park focusing on weird things for a while, and many people came to explore it."

"To explore a place like this..." The corner of the uncle's mouth twitched.

"Okay, let's go to the third floor. My room is on the third floor."

"Okay-_-||"

When we reached the third floor, another man appeared, named Peony.

"Hmph, it's just a stupid idea to use those gossipy things as a theme. It's just sensationalism. There are no ghosts in this world."

"Hey, it seems you are the only one here who doesn't believe in ghosts." The uncle looked at the man in front of him strangely.

"Who are you?" Mudan asked, looking at Mr. Otonashi.

Mr. Otonashi: "They are my guests. They want to see those ghosts."

"Oh, so that's it." Upon hearing that the uncle and others' purpose was to see ghosts, his attitude immediately changed.

"If nothing happens, I'll leave first."

"Hey, how dare you ignore me!"

"Dad, come on, don't do this."

"Damn it, you dare to ignore me!"

"It seems that among the three, only the one just now doesn't believe in ghosts." Okino nodded secretly, and at the same time he was sure of one thing.

The three suspects have already appeared, and all you need to do is wait quietly. As for the ghosts and monsters, there is not even a single strange fluctuation here, and it is impossible for those items that are beyond common sense to exist.

If it does happen, then according to the core content of the first section of the first chapter of "Gou Zi Jing", "Standing the Zi Jue", it is absolutely unambiguous that Okino turned around and left.

As the saying goes, if you don't seek death, you won't die. Okino cut off this behavior directly from the source.

"You are right." Mr. Otonashi nodded, "He is currently studying for a postgraduate course here. Among the four of us, he is the only one who has never seen a ghost."

"So that's why he doesn't believe in ghosts."

"Okay, this is my room, come in."

In the room, everyone sat around a round table, and the lights were slightly dim.

The uncle was the first to ask: "Mr. Otonashi, I would like to know when did you first see a ghost?"

"Well, just one night a few days ago, when I got up in the middle of the night, I discovered that there was a will-o'-the-wisp on the window at the end of the corridor. At first, no one believed it, but it happened several times after that.

Such things are either the constant appearance of scary female ghosts on the TV, or the red blood flowing from the toilet bowl."

"After these things happened, this apartment gradually became deserted. Now, there are only four of us left."

"I see, that's what happened."

"Grandpa, what do you mean the will-o'-the-wisps look like?"

"It's a will-o'-the-wisp in human form."

"Human form." Conan thought thoughtfully.

Okino shook his head, "It is generally impossible for a will-o'-the-wisp to form a human form."

"Hey, why?" Xiaolan was very surprised.

Okino smiled and began to explain: "Actually, what we commonly call will-o'-the-wisp fire can also be called phosphorus fire. This kind of phosphorus fire usually appears in graveyards because human bones contain phosphorus. After the corpse decays, it will undergo changes to generate phosphine.

The ignition point of phosphine is so low that it can spontaneously ignite at room temperature, which forms what we commonly call phosphorus fire."

Okino stood and looked at Mr. Otonashi: "By the way, Mr. Otonashi, what was the color of the will-o'-the-wisp you saw before?"

"It should be green."

"That's right. There are generally three colors of will-o'-the-wisps, green, blue, and red. In addition, the land next to it was formerly a cemetery, so it's not surprising that will-o'-the-wisps form." After analyzing this, he rushed.
Chapter completed!