19:07, evening.

In the bedroom of the villa, Mrs. Jin moved a chair and sat in front of the bed. Her unconscious son frowned and sweated all over her body.

She used to be a staunch atheist, so when her husband asked to ask someone to exorcise evil spirits, she scolded her.

But……

She really couldn't believe that the person who bit her mercilessly in the morning was her beloved son.

Although her heart was still full of doubts at this moment, the facts were in front of her, and the only person she could believe was the middle-aged man behind her who looked like a jobless vagrant.

"Master Wang, are you sure...he will get better?"

"Sure."

Wang Lu's tone was very certain.

If it were him, he would never be so sure, but if Gu Yun said that the commission had been completed, it would have been completed.

In the afternoon, Gu Yun left a sentence "I'll leave it to you here", and was taken away by the police who rushed over to record the transcript.

Of course, it is said that the kitchen knife that the monks had performed rituals was also confiscated.

With the guarantee of the butler, he was not taken away together.

"Don't look at that guy who is so silly and stupid, I have never seen anyone better than him in a spirit-abiding way."

Especially after this incident, Wang Lu changed his view of Gu Yun.

He thought Gu Yun was the Iron Blood Sect who encountered an evil spirit and punched him, but he didn't expect that the other party would rescue the little fat man.

Just because the fat little man was confused, he invited him to eat some pancakes.

"Is that so, I'm really troubled you."

As he spoke, the fat man's eyelids moved.

"How do you feel when you wake up?"

Mrs. Jin almost subconsciously reached out to her son's forehead, but when she reached halfway, she suddenly stopped.

"mom?"

The little fat man's eyes did not open, and he squeezed out a word in a daze.

"Hey, I'm here."

Wang Lu saw Mrs. Jin gritting her teeth, then showed a look of dying and put his right hand on the fat man's forehead.

"mom."

The little fat man opened his eyes and saw Mrs. Jin sitting by the bed, his brows stretched out with his frown.

Seeing this scene, Wang Lu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

This Gu Yun...

It's really awesome.

This situation moved him a little, but Wang Lu thought for a long time and thought about it only thought of such an indecent adjective.

"Mrs. Jin, to ensure that there will be no recurrence in the future, I want to talk to him alone."

"Master Wang, you're worried."

Mrs. Jin sighed, got up and went out, and brought the bedroom door.

A desk lamp was on in the bedroom. The fat man and Wang Lu looked at each other for a long time before Wang Lu broke the silence.

"How did you get your symptoms?"

This is why he decided to stay here.

Gu Yun cured the fat man, but left behind many legacy problems - for example, how did the fat man recover from congenital taste failure? And how did he get infected with the curse that almost mutated him?

If these problems are not solved, then this time the commission cannot be considered complete, because the next change may become the housekeeper, Mrs. Jin, or Mr. Jin himself.

"Master Wang... Can you call me that?"

"no problem."

"Master Wang, do you believe that there is a god in this world?"

"god?"

Although he thought he had seen many big scenes in the past few days, Wang Lu was still shocked by the fat man's words.

He did not believe in God's existence before.

Even if God really exists, it will not cause people to be contaminated with the curse of mutating into a ghoul.

"Have you heard of it? This is a very popular urban legend. The rumor that as long as people's wishes are strong enough, they can be conveyed to the gods."

"I've heard a lot of similar legends."

"Before, I thought about ending my life."

My father was busy with work and my mother went out for vacation all year round, and he was almost crushed by the school.

The pressure from academics, the pressure from teachers, and the pressure from classmates made him almost breathless.

"But I was a little unwilling to give up, so I logged into the website mentioned in the urban legend with a try... I was just thinking that it would be great if I could taste the food before I ended my life."

"Just that's it?"

"It's just that, but it's also true that I saw God."

"Can you say it carefully? What does it look like and what characteristics does it have about the god you mentioned?"

Wang Lu naturally would not completely believe the little fat man's words. In his opinion, this so-called urban legend website is probably just created by a fraud gang or an evil group. They made the little fat man believe in the existence of God by creating illusions, and then infected him with the virus by poisoning...

Well, pretty perfect reasoning.

This is how it is performed in TV series.

"A very beautiful big sister."

I don’t know if it was Wang Lu’s illusion, but when he mentioned “God”, the little fat man’s expression seemed to be much softer.

It's true.

Wang Lu disagreed. Whenever a young man of this age meets a beautiful young lady, he will be fascinated and eventually lose his judgment.

How could the gods appear in humans so sloppy...

"She has long, soft black hair, her pupils are like rubies, and her right eye has patterns like spells. She is wearing ancient costumes and a parasol carved with red flowers."

In an instant, Wang Lu froze in place as if he was electrocuted.

The countdown of the hair on the back is like falling into an ice cellar.

"By the way, she even said to me..."

...

"Tell me your wish.

now,

God is listening to you.”

Wang Lu's mind echoed with a weak indifference tone that lacked emotion.

only……

The Internet was not as developed as it is now, and there were no websites for urban legends. At that time, children usually passed on weird legends from the mouth.

Legend has it that at midnight, as long as three candles are lit in the room and placed the candle in an inverted triangle shape in front of the mirror, it is possible to invite God.

Once successful, God will satisfy the wish of the mantra.

And at that midnight, Wang Lu did see it.

A woman with long black hair and ruby-like eyes appeared in the mirror.

"If you are really a god, let me see!"

"Let me see the world in your eyes!"

"Can't it be done?"

"If you can't do it, it means you are not God, because God is omnipotent!"

If he remembered correctly, he seemed to say that at the time.

Then, the person in the mirror spoke.

...

"'I heard your wish'... Finally, she said to me. After waking up, my sense of taste really recovered - Master Wang, this is something that only God can do!"

"Open the website you mentioned and show me."

"Master Wang, why are your expressions so scary?"

"Hurry up, what kind of website is it?"

"Don't worry, I'll show you... Huh? Strange?"

The little fat man was stunned.

The page marked 404 appears on Wang Lu’s mobile phone screen.

Whether it is a website of urban legends or the links mentioned on the website, they all disappear.

"I have something to do, let's go first. You can take good care of yourself."
Chapter completed!