[Comprehensive Ghost Extinguisher] I always feel like my dad is going to roll over

Putting aside the problem of not being able to find Yuanyi in the dark.

First of all, I am a ghost, and I am the son of the ghost king. Although I don’t know if other ghosts will recognize it, but if there are other members of the ghost killing team in this city, after I meet the other party, no matter how I explain it, How can two races that are naturally opposed to each other live in peace?

What's more, I am so weak, and I have lost my previous memory. The racial advantage that I brought to me before may have completely become a weakness.

I sighed with some melancholy.

Then he stood up and walked to the small table, picked up a few gold flat candies and stuffed them into his mouth.

Strange to say, I obviously didn’t eat anything this day, I just drank a few sips of Yuanyi’s blood in the morning, but until now, I haven’t felt any hunger at all. level up.

Is this also the characteristic of being a ghost?I thought anxiously.

In this way, while eating Kopei candies and wagashi, I knelt on the tatami mat and waited for Enichi to come back.

The desserts on the table were gradually wiped out by me, and the sky gradually lit up, but Yuanyi never came back.

I looked at the gradually rising sun outside the window, and the worries that kept surging in my heart became more and more intense.

Have you encountered any difficult problems?

Thinking of this, I patted the snack residue on the palm of my hand to make sure that my hands were clean, then picked up the bonnet strap standing at the door, got up, opened the door and walked out.

Yesterday, I was not in the mood to pay attention to the surrounding environment. Looking at it now, the items in this hotel are well arranged. It is obvious that the operation is done with care, and there is almost no dust and impurities in the corners.

After seeing such details, I walked to the counter thoughtfully.

"that..."

If I guessed correctly, the owner of this inn might know where Enichi went.

"Guest, what's the matter, do you need my help?"

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Walking on the street in the early morning, I headed in the direction of Yuanyi according to the instructions of the boss.

As I expected, the owner of that store did know some news.

In the past few months, young children have disappeared every night, so many families with children are worried, for fear that it will be their children's turn to be hidden by the gods next night, and some rich families even take their children away. Send them to other places or shrines to avoid this difficulty.

Although there were some people who came to inquire about these children, they were all outsiders who mentioned it by the way after learning about the things here, sighed about the current world, and then stopped talking about it.

After Yuanyi knew that there was a child missing here, he continued to ask, when did he disappear, where did he disappear, and was he found after the disappearance?What about the families of the missing children?

This kind of digging into the root of the problem is very different among these people.

It was also this incompatibility that made the boss pay attention.

Since it is a hotel, the sources of news are mixed and confusing. The guests who come here to rest say something here and there. It may be that someone in the East City is sick, but when it spreads to the West City, it becomes a death. In addition, some customers who drank some wine and those who did not drink like to brag about their past, but this is not the case. The young samurai who was sent out just left the city in a hurry when it was getting dark.

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One of Yang Jiaojiao's delusions: I'm so weak, my God, why am I so weak.