As soon as he finished speaking, George's body froze, and a biting chill climbed up his spine.
Watson noticed the change in George and looked around nervously.
But nothing was found.
"Let's go." Veins popped up on George's face, and he gritted his teeth and said.
Watson immediately stopped hesitating and helped George walk out quickly.
Suddenly, a figure appeared out of thin air in front of the corridor. It seemed to be a man.
This figure turned its back to George and Watson, and stood there quietly.
Watson's legs were slightly bent, and his palms were clasped, protecting George behind him, and said in a deep voice: "Who!"
The figure seemed to be startled, his body shook, and then his head turned slightly backward.
Watson's body was tense, like a tiger, ready to pounce at any time.
But even though Watson's body was ready, there was still a murmur in his heart.
The last time we faced zombies, it was okay. They were tangible things anyway, and as long as the firepower was strong enough, they were nothing.
But this time facing the evil ghost, Watson was really at a loss.
At this moment, a figure pushed open the door and entered, it was Sun Tianzhao.
Sun Tianzhao's eyes were as bright as a flash, and he frowned as he looked at the male figure. He pinched the seal with his hand and pointed forward: "Back off!"
The figure's body suddenly trembled, and then disappeared into the corridor.
Seeing the figure disappear, Sun Tianzhao walked in quickly and came to George's side.
He glanced at George's face, frowned slightly, bit his finger lightly, and touched George's forehead a little.
"Bang!" There was a muffled sound from George's forehead.
Then George's face seemed to get better.
"Let's go." Sun Tianzhao didn't dare to stay, so he and Watson supported George and left here quickly.
"Daozhang Sun, why are you back?" Watson looked at Sun Tianzhao.
"Lao Xia doesn't trust you, so he asked Xiaodao to come back and take a look." Sun Tianzhao said: "As expected, Lao Xia expected, there is indeed another mystery here."
"What do you mean?" Watson looked at Sun Tianzhao.
"Although I don't know its identity, there must be an evil spirit hiding here, and the evil spirit is very powerful." Sun Tianzhao said, "Xiaodao may not be his opponent."
"Evil spirit? It must be Sadako Yamamura!" George said solemnly. Soon, the three of them left the Tokyo Grand Theater and came to a nearby park.
At this moment, Xia Wenqing and others were sitting in the park and resting. Seeing George and the others coming back, they were relieved.
"Have you encountered it too?" Xia Wenqing looked at George's expression and said in a deep voice.
"Yeah. But I also got Sadako's address." George said and handed the note to Xia Wenqing.
"I understand, thank you for your hard work." Xia Wenqing took the note, looked at it, and then said to George.
"What should be done, what should we do next? Should we go find Sadako Yamamura now?" George asked.
"No." Xia Wenqing shook his head: "It's almost the appointed time. Let's discuss the situation with Meng Nan and the others first."
"Moreover." Xia Wenqing smiled bitterly: "Although with the help of Daozhang Sun, my condition has improved a bit, but my condition is still not very good."
"Me too." George nodded.
Then Xia Wenqing and others found a hotel and stayed in it.
After arranging accommodation, Xia Wenqing called the Izu Hotel.
In this era, Izu was not a big city, so there was only one hotel, which saved the trouble of contact.
As soon as the phone rang, it was picked up by Meng Nan, who had been standing by the phone.
"How is it?" Meng Nan asked in a deep voice when she heard Xia Wenqing's voice.
"It's weird." Xia Wenqing told Meng Nan about the situation in Tokyo.
After hearing this, Meng Nan said: "You are doing the right thing. You don't know what will happen when you meet Sadako, so you must ensure that you are in good condition."
"Yeah." Xia Wenqing responded: "I think this world is full of weird feelings."
"I think so too." Meng Nan told Xia Wenqing what happened in Saiheyuan: "We plan to go to the volcano in Miyuan Mountain early tomorrow morning to take a look."
"Be careful in everything." Xia Wenqing said, "By the way, you also have to take precautions against our situation. Although it is very likely that Sadako did it, we do not rule out the possibility that there are other ghosts in this world."
"I understand, we will be careful." Meng Nan nodded and then hung up the phone.
Indeed, this is not the first time they have encountered a situation similar to this.
This is true whether it's "The Night of the Ghost", "Black Friday", "Candyman", or "The Return of the Ghost".
Originally they thought they only had to deal with one opponent or ghost, but the number they had to face far exceeded their expectations.
Therefore, both Meng Nan and Xia Wenqing knew very well that there must be no carelessness.
Then the two groups got together again, summarized the known situation, and then went to rest separately.
March 16, 7:05, Sunday.
Xia Wenqing moved his body and found that the situation yesterday had disappeared.
Then everyone gathered in the lobby of the hotel, and George's condition had recovered.
Worried that Yamamura Sadako would go out due to something, Xia Wenqing and the others did not stay any longer and drove directly to Yamamura Sadako's home.
Yamamura Sadako's home lives on the outskirts of Tokyo. The location is slightly remote and far less prosperous than the city center.
In addition, it was still early, so the area near Yamamura Sadako's house was very quiet.
Arriving at the door of Sadako's house, no, it should be said to be the door of Toyama's house, everyone looked in through the low wall.
I found out that this is an old-fashioned Japanese-style house. It does not occupy a large area, but it is extremely warm. There is also a swing and a slide in the courtyard.
However, since winter has just passed, Sadako's yard still looks a little deserted.
"Who are you?" Just when Xia Wenqing and the others were about to ring the doorbell, a little girl who looked like she was carved from pink jade suddenly walked out from the side.
She tilted her head and looked about seven or eight years old. She was wearing a floral skirt and looked very smart and cute.
"Hello, little beauty, we are your mother's friends." Miao Ruoshi stepped forward and said.
Obviously, this little girl should be the daughter of Hiroshi Toyama and Sadako Yamamura.
"Mom's friend?" The little girl frowned: "Mom didn't say there would be friends here today."
"I'm sorry, we didn't make an appointment in advance." Lin Keke also walked up and said with a smile: "But can you please tell your mother? We are friends of Mr. Yixiong."
"Ixiong?" the little girl pouted: "Okay, please wait a moment."
After saying that, the little girl ran towards the room.
Not long after, the little girl came out carrying a woman.
This woman was wearing a simple white dress, her black hair swaying gently in the wind, and she was as beautiful as a painting...