THE OLD MAN'S PROMISE TO THE SPIRIT OF THE NECKLACE DWELLER

The old man was still silent in front of the hut with Masao beside him. He had been staring at the hut for a long time, but he hadn't made any decisions yet so the person who was with him was currently staring at him in confusion.

"Master, aren't you going to go in there?"

The old man lowered his head with his thoughts fixed on the past. He thought about the possibilities and conjectures that might have something to do with what he had just experienced right now.

"I don't know. For now, I'm still hesitant to do it," he replied. "But if he can get in there, that means the black shadow is coming from somewhere I probably haven't seen for a long time."

After that Masao immediately looked at the hut with a frown. This was suspicious and for some reason lately, he was really worried about the dream world. Right now he was looking around the forest with narrowed eyes to make sure no one dared to enter this forest.