About the matter of Mrs. Chen's superstition in science

December [-]th

They are also human beings, they bleed when they are injured, and they also cry when they are sad.

December [-]

Erjo-san died. After eating his wife, he went to the sun and turned into ashes.

Ghosts are pathetic creatures, with an uncontrollable desire to eat/human. Once they fall into severe hunger, they will lose their minds and be dominated by instinct, even if they are former relatives, lovers, or friends.

January [-]

It's just that blindly fighting can't solve the root cause. As long as "he" exists for a day, they will not be extinct, and the fighting will never end.

January 27

"His" blood is not redemption, but original sin.

……

It seems that there are many clues being connected together.

If "they" refers to ghosts, then this "he" should be the chief culprit who turned human beings into ghosts-Gimai Tsuji.

In other words, I knew about ghosts and the existence of Oni Wu Tsuji Muyou before, but for some reason, maybe due to a head injury or other reasons, I lost this memory.

【Be careful with that man... Tsukihiko...】

Wakana accidentally thought of what Tanuki said before leaving.

Once doubts arise, many trivial details that are usually ignored will be magnified, and it is no longer possible to convince myself.

Living together for so long, I have never seen Yueyan appearing under the sun; although I always eat together, I have never seen Yueyan eating with my own eyes, only drinking water every time.

There are too many unreasonable places.

Tsukihiko is a ghost.

The thought of this possibility made my heart ache beyond measure, and I squeezed the clothes on my chest tightly, even numb the pain from my stomach.

When did it start?Was it a ghost in the first place?Or did she become a ghost when she was attacked by Mumai Tsuji without her knowing?

No, you can't think wildly without evidence.

This is just her guess, maybe she's overthinking it, pregnant women are always suspicious, it's all because of changes in serotonin, don't let hormones affect your emotions and judgments.

Taking deep breaths continuously, Wakana barely suppressed the turbulence in her heart.

Even so, the seeds of doubt were sown.

"I was always disheartened because I didn't have a child. After having him, this hanging heart finally let go."

"Even if there is no blood relationship, we still love our biological father and son. We have already made up our minds that this family business will be handed over to him in the future."

"It's a pity that the child has a serious skin disease and cannot go out during the day."

"It would be great if our company could develop a specific drug for this disease as soon as possible."

"Tsukihiko's company seems to be doing research on this disease. I remember correctly, Wakana? Wakana? Wakana?"

Wakana broke free from the daze and let out an absent-minded "ah" from the constant calls coming from her ears.

My wife and father found that her complexion was very bad, and she was not concentrating. The physical condition in the third trimester was very worrying, "What's wrong? Is there any discomfort? You are really worrying about you. Let's hire a nanny to take care of you at home." ?”

Pinching the center of her brows with a tired expression, Wakana just shook her head and said with a forced smile, "It's just a little tired."

"You child, you should have told me when you were tired." My wife's father was afraid that she would feel lonely, so he made an excuse to drag her out. He didn't want to have the opposite effect, so he should let her rest at home.

Aunt Sakata's age and experience are put there, and she has found a lot of information about her eagerness to have a child before. Naturally, she knows that pregnant women need adequate rest. Take a break later.

Wakana didn't try to be brave, she declined Aunt Sakata's company, got up and walked towards the lounge by herself.

After walking for a while, the conversation in the living room could no longer be heard, Ruo Cai supported the wall and stopped, bent over by the heavy heart, hunched over and buried her head in her arms, closed her eyes as if crying, Lips trembled uncontrollably.

After a long time, she let out a deep breath, Wakana calmed down, and waited for Yue Yan to come back and ask himself, if he really turned into a ghost...

Wakana used to come to Sakata's house to play when she was a child, and she is very familiar with this place. Turn right in front and you will find the guest room.

Passing by the study room with the door half open, I saw a small figure from the corner of my eye. Wakana stopped and looked inside. A boy with a sick face was standing in front of the bookshelf reading a book. His surroundings were so quiet that there seemed to be a vortex that swirled everything outside. Sound sucked away.

The boy looked up from the book as Wakana looked at him.

Those inexplicably familiar sakura-colored eyes are like a bottomless pool of water formed by melting ice and snow, everything will be obliterated without stirring up a single ripple.

At the age of eight/nine, his eyes are too calm.

Wakaca actually had a trace of panic for no reason, suppressed the sudden rapid heartbeat, and smiled at him, "It's Jun Guo, right? I'm your Aunt Wakana, Uncle Sakata should have told you."

"Hello."

This kid named Junguo doesn't like to talk, maybe he just came to Sakata's house and hasn't adjusted yet, after all, as an adopted son, precocious children are always more sensitive, Wakana walked over in a soft voice, trying to find a topic, "What book are you reading? "

"Books about herbs." Junguo didn't object to her approaching, but he didn't show too much enthusiasm. After answering the question, he lowered his eyelashes and continued to read the book.

Wakaca stood beside him and leaned over to look at it. This is an ancient book, the words are awkward, and most of them are complex Chinese characters, "Can you understand? Jun Guo is really amazing."

The boy's indifferent appearance gives people the illusion that he can understand it for granted, but in fact, a child of this age can also recognize some simple common words.

Junguo turns the pages very fast, rather than reading word by word, it is better to say that she is looking for specific information, not because she is boasting, when it comes to medicinal herbs, Wakaca has an encyclopedia in her head, so she just needs to think about something else To divert attention, I asked him, looking for information.

The boy looked over quietly, and only answered after a moment, "The blue flower of the other shore."

Wakaca was startled, thinking of the Bianhua flower on the balcony at home. She has paid great attention to it since she witnessed the whole process of its color change. Unfortunately, it only blooms during the day, and it turned back to red after two days.

This is not an unusual thing, even the Plant Summary does not record Lycoris of this color. When an eight-year-old child hears the word "green Bana", Wakana frowned and asked uncertainly, "Lycoris is only There are white, red and yellow, although there are traditional purple and Klein blue, this color does not actually exist, why do you mention cyan? Do you want to breed a variety of Lycoris by yourself?"

Hearing that she called the Bana flower Lycoris, the boy couldn't hide the disappointment and anger on his face well.

Disappointed Wakana could understand, but couldn't find the reason for his anger. When he wanted to take a closer look, the boy's face had returned to his usual calmness, and the ephemeral emotion leaked out just now seemed like an illusory dream.

Wakaca felt that she might be paranoid again, she exhaled tiredly, the soreness from her waist intensified, she used to support herself after standing for a long time, "Can I sit down?"

The boy stared intently at her belly, noncommittal.

The Sakata family, like my wife's family, is a big family that has been passed down for a long time. There are many out-of-print and precious ancient books in the family. They lurked here in the form of a child, hoping to find clues to the blue Bana flower.

Counting the days, he hasn't been home for four days, and he hasn't seen Wakasa's belly for a few days, and he is much more energetic than before. It seems that the diluted blood has an excellent effect.

If it weren't for the fear that the mother's body would not be able to bear it, there would be no need to expend so much effort to mix blood into the food.

Wu Mi calmly sensed the condition of the fetus in her womb, and suddenly saw her stomach protruding through the close-fitting clothing, Wakaca also gasped.

Afraid of accidents, Wu Mi's face changed, "Are you okay? Does it matter?"

The immature boy showed nervousness on his face. He hurried over to hold her arm, and put his other hand on his stomach. It was too intimate for a person who had just met, and his movements were aggressive. If it was an adult male, yes Want to have full control over her pose.

It's against the law for a child under ten years old to do it, but there is no difference between men and women. Wakana adjusted her breathing and waited for the pain to pass before explaining, "I'm fine, it's just the fetal movement. The baby has been a little lively recently, did it scare you?"

He knows the fetal movement, and the thin text description is completely different from the reality.

"Can I touch it?"

When the voice settled down, he suddenly realized that it was from his own mouth. Wu Mi frowned, and when he wanted to take it back, Wakana took his hand and put it on his stomach.

Like a willow branch, the soft hand covered the back of the hand, and the body temperature transmitted was unearthly warmth.

The momentary confusion made him miss and linger, but it disappeared in an instant.

Wakana observed the subtle changes in his expression, no matter how mature and calm he appeared on the surface, he was indeed a child who was curious about unknown things inside.

Wu Mi pressed her palm tightly against her abdomen, as if sensing his presence, the fetus punched this place forcefully.

A never-before-seen itching sensation came from the bottom of my heart, and the lightning flashed from the spine to the back of the head, and the bewildered palpitations that had been suppressed just now were also provoked, causing a shudder.

Seeing that Wakana's breathing was stuck, she asked in a strange manner, "Pregnancy is so hard, why don't you give up?"

1000 years ago, his heart stopped beating several times while he was still in his mother's womb. He was born without breathing or pulse, so that he was considered a stillborn fetus. He made his first cry when he was placed in the firewood and was about to be ignited. .

The shadow of death haunts him every moment.

Ruo Cai knew the reason for asking this question as soon as he changed his mind. Since he was adopted by the Sakata couple as an adopted son, he either had no father or mother, or was abandoned by his biological parents, and the latter was more likely.

The right hand moved to the boy's head, and the meticulously combed black hair was pressed down, and he was gently stroked as if treating his own child. Wakana slowed down her voice, softly like the wind.

"Because I love him and I love the father of the child."

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, the demons that had haunted her for a long time dissipated.

Even if Yue Yan is really a ghost, she will not leave him.