How can I live next to Conan when I vomit blood from time to time?

"Can you at least eat something? You've only drunk some warm water since yesterday afternoon. You're definitely not going to be able to hold on."

"No, I can't eat."

Feng Jianhe lay back in the quilt obediently under Igarashi Yang's mumbling. His pale face and the way he covered his stomach made people feel distressed.

"Are you really not going to the hospital?"

Igarashi Yang sat down beside the bed, saw Feng Jianhe like this, pushed his hand away, and gently pressed his stomach.

Feng Jianhe frowned instantly, and his body tensed up.

"Hiss...don't press...it hurts……"

"Oh... well, then if you don't want to go to the hospital, then don't go. You are such a bad guy. It would have been fine if you didn't go to the hospital before, but now you don't go either. You just want to trouble me. Forget it, I'll go cook some porridge. Really?……"

Igarashi left mumbling. Kazama

Tsuru looked at him with amusement and was touched.

He really didn't want to go to the hospital. He couldn't be cured anyway. Lying in the cold hospital all day long, he felt that not only his body but also his mind was not good.

"Igarashi?"

Thinking of this, Kazama Tsuru tried to raise his voice and called out

"What's wrong?"

Igarashi Yang quickly appeared at the door, revealing his head.

"If you have nothing to do tomorrow, how about we go and see the haunted house?"

"That strange story we talked about last time?" Igarashi thought about it and nodded casually,"Okay, if you want to go, you can go for a while."

After that, he retracted his head and went to cook porridge.

……

【Stomach disease attack, reward advanced physical skills】

"Haunted houses are also considered local folklore. Aren't there many places with seemingly true but false legends about haunted places everywhere? What can you see in a haunted house?"

Igarashi Yang carried a big bag and followed behind Kazama Tsuru, muttering non-stop.

"Are you not fully recovered yet? I thought you were joking when you said tomorrow. Do you really want to come today? Why are you coming to this place so late now?……"

"Igarashi, you are not scared, are you?"

Fengjian He stopped and turned to look at Igarashi Yang.

"What?! How could I be scared?! I’ve been to many places before! How could I be scared of such made-up ghosts?!"

His voice was a degree higher, his face looked strange, and he was trembling a little. He was definitely afraid of ghosts.

"well……"

Feng Jianhe sighed faintly, turned around and continued walking

"What do you mean by that? I'm obviously worried about you! What if you suddenly faint? I don't fully understand your current situation, and I don't know what medicine to bring.……"

Mumbling, mumbling...

This guy really talks a lot

"Igarashi, is this the place?"

Kazama Tsuru suddenly stopped.

Igarashi Yang kept muttering and almost bumped into Kazama Tsuru.

Kazama Tsuru stepped to the side lightly, dodged Igarashi Yang and reached out to help.

His movements were agile and smooth.

Igarashi Yang didn't pay much attention to it. After standing firm, he looked up.

Under the setting sun, the house was cast in a shadow. The dark windows did not let out any light, and it was very deep, as if the abyss was beckoning.

A group of birds flew up from the roof, like crows eating carrion.

So scary(இдஇ; )

Click!

Igarashi Yang:……

"Ahhh! What are you doing!"

"Taking pictures, you know, in order to collect writing materials, I take pictures every time I go to a place."

Feng Jianhe calmly turned around and continued to take pictures of other places, not showing any guilt at all. This attitude made Igarashi Yang wonder if he had made a mistake.

"Well, then you just turned to me……"

"Ah, I just saw your expression which is very interesting. I think it can be written into the book to set off the horror atmosphere of the haunted house."

？？？

"Write it in the book... No! I will die! When people see me, they will say,"Aren't you the so-and-so with a horrified expression in the book? How can I live then?"

Feng Jianhe tried hard not to laugh, and just kept his usual gentle smile.

"Okay Igarashi, let's go, it's time to go in"

"Eh? Hey, wait for me!"

"The door seems inaccessible.……"

"Let's go this way. There seems to be an entrance here."

The two of them went in from the side entrance. They didn't know that behind them, another group of people came.

"It's here! There's a secret entrance in the bushes over here! You can only enter from here!"

"Wow, Yuanta, you are so awesome!"

"come on in!"

"Conan, hurry up too!"

"Well, right away!"

The secret entrance in the bushes... strange footprints...

Conan fell into thought.

He and three other children, the girl Ayumi, the boys Mitsuhiko and Genta, came to explore the haunted house together. He was not interested, but he had to come to accompany these real children.

But now it seems that this haunted house is not that simple.

On the other side, Kazama Tsuru and Igarashi Yang have already walked into the main house. It was pitch black here and nothing could be seen. Only the flashlights in the hands of the two could illuminate a small area.

"Cough cough cough... There's dust everywhere, how terrible"

"I told you that today is not a good day to come to a haunted house...Ah!!"

""Ahem...what's wrong? Igarashi?"

Feng Jianhe couldn't help coughing because of the dust. He was startled when he heard Igarashi's scream and turned around quickly.

Igarashi was staring at something on the side with a flashlight. He could see that he was fine. After a moment of hesitation, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"What? It turned out to be a statue. I was so scared.

Igarashi Yang was really scared, but after being scared, he felt a lot more relaxed.

"Statue?"

Feng Jianhe waved his sleeves to cover his mouth and nose, trying to hold back his cough, and quickly stepped forward to check.

"Emmm...Tian Xiegui?"

"……Doesn't feel like"

"It is obviously an adult male, ugly, and has wings.……"

Feng Jianhe is in a dilemma

"……To be honest, your description reminds me of the naked Great Tengu. It is the one with a dog's head and a human body, wings on its back, and wearing armor and wooden clogs."

""Get lost!"

Ignore the troublemaker. This demon doesn't look like a native Japanese demon. Instead, it looks a bit like the demon in Western mythology. After Feng Jianhe thought it through, he lost interest in it and just took a photo.

"Kazama, there is a statue here too!"

"Let’s take a picture and go to the second floor to have a look."

""Okay~"

The two of them looked around again and went straight to the second floor.

They were not here to explore, nor did they necessarily have to find out the truth about the haunting. They were mainly here to see if there were any customs and characteristics, and then take a few photos and write a travelogue.

Not long after the two of them went upstairs, the four little ones also entered the yard through the small wooden door on the side of the wall that could be pushed upwards.

"It's starting to rain!"

Ayumi felt the cold raindrops and was a little worried.

Conan also said,"Why don't we go back? It's late now."

He had no interest in exploring the haunted house and tried to take the three real kids back.

However, Genta, the leader of the Junior Detective Team, was very interested in exploring the haunted house.

"If you want to go back, go back by yourself!"

Genta said and pulled Mitsuhiko towards the house.

Boom!

There was a loud thunder.

Ayumi was so scared that she ran directly into the house, not daring to stay at all. Conan followed her into the house helplessly.