SHIN! SHIN! WHERE IS SHIN! SHIN IS OK, right? MEET ME WITH MY SON!" Jangjun shouted hysterically.
Only the strange voice answered. Jangjun felt goosebumps all of a sudden. Is Jangjun at the slaughterhouse? Why is there such a strange sound?
Jangjun looked around. Jangjun was still in a cramped room in his rented house, apparently.
Jangjun was really grateful because it was all just a dream of what happened in the past. Jangjun lay back down and adjusted the blanket. A few seconds later, Jangjun heard the strange sound again.
The lights suddenly went out. Lightning struck so hard. The flash of light penetrated Jangjun's room through the windows.
It was as if the heater couldn't keep him warm at the moment.
The thunder struck again. Jangjun shivered in fear beneath the shabby blanket that had a beautiful island carving on its surface. The four things he feared the most in this world, being alone, lightning, women and Ryushin.
Yes, indeed Jangjun is a coward. In fact, sometimes Jangjun is afraid of his own reflection.
Again the strange sound came back. Is that the spirit of a murder victim like on tv? Jangjun thought.
I haven't lost my memory about the gore drama that Jangjun watched earlier. Jangjun again felt a strange feeling. The soles of the feet do not know who it belongs to, it is already right on Jangjun's neck at this time.
Jangjun's body froze. The room is pitch black. Jangjun couldn't have shouted for help to Ryushin, his son.
At most, Jangjun would be laughed at by his son, for fear of ghosts.
But whose leg is on Jangjun's neck? Could it be that the victim's leg was mutilated, which happened in his village yesterday?
It could be that the victim held a grudge against Jangjun. You see, Jangjun deliberately poured lime juice on the blackened blood yesterday. Right where the mutilation happened.
No special intentions. Jangjun just wanted to prove that the rumor that the spirits would be in pain if his blood was given lime juice was not true.
Ah, just like Jangjun. No one will be able to understand all the strange actions of this young Porroro crazy father.
Now it feels like Jangjun's chest suddenly tightens thinking about it all.
The lights are back on.
To be continued ....