At 10 o'clock in the morning, Takakawa slowly finished his breakfast and then prepared to go to the police station. The time for the police station to check in was 9 o'clock in the morning. Takakawa was over an hour late.

Takahara actually didn't want to be late, but the energy brought by the ghost that he finally swallowed last night was too huge, which forced him to spend nearly an hour to eliminate the feeling of swelling. Then when he hurriedly returned home and finished breakfast, it was already nine o'clock and he was already late. Then Takahara thought that he was already late, so don't be anxious, just slow down.

Then, the slowdown was slower than now, but just as Gao Chuan was about to go out to the police station, his cell phone suddenly rang.

"Dingling...Dinglingling..."

As soon as Gao Chuan saw the caller ID, he immediately pressed to connect.

"Hey, dad, how about traveling."

Gao Chuan smiled and said that the phone was called by his father Gao Zhiyuan.

"Okawa, please ask the police station for leave to come to my place. I've already arrived home. Let me tell you something."

The voice of his father Gao Zhiyuan came from the other end of the phone, with an unprecedented seriousness and seriousness, and even Gao Chuan felt a little heavy.

Takakawa felt a little nervous. It was the first time he heard his father talk to him in this tone. Although his tone sounded calm, this calmness seemed even heavier.

"good."

.........

One hour later, at 11:00 am.

Fish pond villa on the outskirts of Xingdao City.

After asking for leave from the police station, Takakawa came here again.

Before Gao Chuan could stop in the car, he saw his father Gao Zhiyuan sitting at the door of the villa from afar.

Next to it is a white man who looks like he is in his fifties and his temples are beginning to turn gray.

"Dad, this one is."

Gaochuan stopped the car and walked to the door of the villa, shouting with a smile.

"This is your Uncle Harry, your dad, my good friend."

Gao Zhiyuan smiled and said, Gao Chuan looked at the white man again when he heard this. He thought he had never seen the other person before, but he still smiled and shouted immediately.

"Uncle Harry."

"Gao, your son is more polite than when you were young, and he is more handsome than you. He is such a jealous handsome guy. I believe there must be many girls who like him."

Harry said with a smile.

I like honest people.

Gao Chuan thought to himself that he had a good impression of Harry at once, and then looked at his father and asked.

"Dad, you just said that you had something to let me come over. What's the matter?"

Speaking of this, Gao Zhiyuan's smile suddenly calmed down and said in a deep voice.

"Let's talk about it first."

"Gao, I said, don't worry too much, take it easy, and think about everything in a good direction."

Harry smiled after filming Gao Zhiyuan's simple version, then looked at Gao Chuan and said with a smile.

"Go and go to the house and say."

Gao Chuan nodded, followed the group of three people behind and walked into the room to sit down. Then Gao Chuan saw his father Gao Zhiyuan walk into his bedroom and take out a small wooden box that looked very old and had a little time.

"What you told me before, you kept having a nightmare, and dreamed of a blood-colored door. Now, are you still having that nightmare?"

Gao Chuan felt a little in his heart. Looking at his father's serious inquiring gaze, he pondered for a moment, and Gao Chuan nodded.

"Then look again, is the blood-colored door you saw in your dream like this?"

Gao Zhiyuan said again, and said, he opened the wooden box he took out and took out a painting like a child's graffiti.

The first painting is a black space, with a little boy painted inside, and the little boy stretched his hands forward and looked like he was flying inside.

In the second painting, a blood-red door appeared in the black space.

Seeing this, Takakawa was shocked because although the picture was sloppy like graffiti, the blood-colored door in the painting was almost exactly the same as when he first dreamed.

In the third painting, the little boy came to the bloody gate, and then five or six pictures were successively taken in a row.

Then, to the tenth painting, the little boy walked into the bloody gate.

"This is?"

Gao Chuan looked up at his father, his mind was shocked. He had already had a premonition that the appearance of the Blood Gate Dream was probably not accidental, and his father Gao Zhiyuan also knew something.

"These are the paintings you drew before your serious illness when you were seven years old. You said you flew to a very strange place in your dream, saw a door like this, and walked in."

“I drew it.”

Takakawa's heart was shocked and he continued to flip down the remaining pictures. He found that after the little boy entered the bloody door, the image behind him was completely a dark world. In each picture, the little boy opened his arms like a flying one.

Finally, in the last picture, a figure with a fiery red body that looked like a demon was shrouded in the fiery red flame appeared at the deepest part of the picture.

"That's the devil, the terrible existence deep in the underworld."

At this time, Harry spoke and saw that He Takakawa's eyes fell into the fiery red figure in the last picture.

"What the hell is going on?"

Gao Chuan raised his head and looked at the two of them, and a guess arose in his heart.

"Let me say it."

Harry smiled, looked at Gao Chuan and spoke again.

"You were seriously ill when you were seven years old and almost died. You should know this."

Takagawa nodded.

"Isn't that a common disease?"

"Yes, that's not an ordinary disease. Your father has been hiding the truth from you."

Harry nodded with a smile.

"In fact, the disease that happened back then was the devil's eye, that is, the figure on the last painting you saw, which was to occupy and seize your body."

"There are billions of people in the world. Among these billions of people, there will always be such a very small number of special people. Compared with most ordinary people, they have some talents that are far beyond ordinary people, and you are such a person."

"You have an unparalleled psychic talent."

"Psychic talent."

When Takagawa heard this, he looked at Harry and thought of the world in his dream.

"Yes, psychic talent."

Harry nodded affirmatively and looked at Takagawa with a smile.

"We psychics, compared with ordinary people, always have a sharp perception of the world of death that is far beyond ordinary people, just like some people can always see some dead people that others cannot see. This is the psychic talent."

"And your talent in this area is far more than that of ordinary psychics. You can not only sense the world of the dead, but also directly enter it."

"But that's why you've attracted the devil's peep."

"You entered the world of the dead without knowing that it was just a dream, and went deep into the underworld, but were discovered and targeted by the devil."

"For the devil, you are a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. As long as you occupy your body, it can come to the world."

"The serious illness when you were seven years old is actually the devil taking over your body, and your own soul was introduced into the depths of the underworld of the world of the dead and could not return to the body."

"Who are you?"

Takakawa spoke, looked at Harry, and vaguely guessed Harry's identity.

"It was you, Uncle Harry, who saved you. He was a powerful psychic."

Gao Zhiyuan spoke at this time and looked at Gao Chuan Road.

"When your Uncle Harry rescued you, the devil faded away. I originally wanted to hide this matter forever and hope that you can live a normal life happily, but last time you told me that you started to have nightmares and dreamed of a bloody door. I realized that the devil might have come again."

"The devil is an existence deep in the underworld. Compared with ordinary ghosts in the world of the dead, they are more terrifying, more dangerous, and more powerful. Some powerful devils have power comparable to ghosts and gods."

"But no matter how powerful they are, under normal circumstances, they can only live in the underworld, bound by rules, and cannot come to the world. However, if they can seize the body of living people, they can come to the world, but such an opportunity is once a lifetime."

"But my appearance gave the devil a chance, so it targeted me, and the devil would not give up such an opportunity easily, so now, the devil has come to me again."

Takagawa responded.

"good."
Chapter completed!