demon godfather

"That's why you brought me here?" Dominic complained, but sneaked into Lingbo Prison obediently.Jared's grave looks ordinary.He squatted by the grave, picked up a handful of soil, and spread it with his fingertips, but found nothing unusual.Even if the corpse snatchers really left traces, it must have happened a long time ago. The traces have long been erased by the powerful force of Lingbo Prison, and now there is nothing left.

He returns to the real world and tells Chris and Mr. Morrison about his observations.

Chris thought: "Think about it from another angle. If the ghoul really wants to use Jared's body to perform some magical ritual, then he may be deliberately targeting us... the family. Does the family have any enemies?"

Mr. Morrison shook his head: "I can't think of it for a while. Even if there is, it probably belongs to your grandfather's generation."

"It's a pity that grandfather has passed away, otherwise there may be clues."

Mr. Morrison looked at the tombstone irritably: "Is there really no way? You are a witcher, and even you can't do anything?"

"I'm a witcher, not a prophet."

"Forget it, I didn't have much hope at first. Please run for a while."

"It's okay. It's all about Jared."

Mr. Morrison looked at his son with a complicated expression.

"Is Mommy home?" Chris asked.

"Don't bother her."

Chris shrugged, "I didn't mean to bother her, just to ask if she was okay."

"She hasn't been mentally well. Your brother, you, the way you look... even Jared is gone. Whose fault do you think it is?"

"It's definitely not my fault," Chris said grimly. "We just chose the way we live."

"Because of you, our family has become a laughing stock. Why do you think Jared is bullied at school?"

"That's because the people who laugh at you and bully you are superficial, narrow-minded and stupid. Instead of blaming them, you come here to quarrel with me?"

Mr. Morrison suppressed his anger, and Chris was no better.

"Get out!" said the father.

Chris walked out of the cemetery without looking back.

Dominique tried to catch up to Chris, but turned back in front of Mr. Morrison.

"Mr. Morrison, you may not want to listen to me, but I still have to say it." He said, "In normal times, when I see people like you, I will definitely walk away, leaving you in your own narrow But today is different. I mean, I can be with Chris today, and you have a part to play. After all, there is no Chris without you. In this respect, I have to Thank you. But, even though you are Chris' dad, I will say, Chris was a great man, and it's your loss to lose him. If you don't want him, well, I will, when you realize that Chris Reese's good, don't come and grab him from me."

After speaking, he turned around and chased after Chris.

Chris had already walked outside the cemetery, and he trotted to keep up.

"What did you tell my dad?"

"It's nothing."

"Dominique, I didn't bring you here in the hope that you could find any clues from Limbo Prison, but to introduce you to my parents."

"Huh?" Dominic was surprised, "You think they can accept it?"

"Whether they accept it or not is one thing, and whether I tell them or not is another."

"...I don't think it's better not to say anything."

"Some people want me to be bad because they look down on me. I'm going to tell them I'm doing great, better than all of them."

He ruffled Dominique's hair, "Thank you."

Dominic blushed.

"Ahem, that, I said, where are we going? To the airport?"

Chris took out his phone and checked the time. "It seems a bit late now. We can take the flight back to Lakeside City tomorrow morning."

"Then where do we stay tonight?"

Chris searched for nearby hotels with a mobile phone map, "There is a motel, about 10 minutes walk away."

They followed the map to find the motel.It looked much more upscale than the haunted hotel they had stayed at last time.

"The tragic scene from last time is still vivid in my mind." Dominique said depressedly, "I hope this hotel is not haunted."

"It shouldn't be..." Because of the bizarre experience last time, Chris is not sure now.

When they walked into the hotel, the front desk clerk asked lazily, "Accommodation?"

Dominic let out a shrill scream, jumped on Chris, and became a koala hugging the tree again.

"It's really haunted! It's haunted again!" he wailed.

The waiter was none other than Moira.

Chris took a few steps back: "It's you?!"

"It's me," Moira said.

"Why are you here? What conspiracy do you have?"

"It's nothing, it's just that I want to see you, and I think you probably want to see me too, so I'm here."

"Who wants to see you!" Dominique yelled.

"Aren't you investigating a corpse case? I can provide a clue."

Moy stretched out his finger, and a news was playing on the TV in the hall.The hostess said to the camera: "...Due to the mudslides and landslides caused by the earthquake, a tunnel collapse occurred in Haitong Town. The town has lost contact with the outside world. The rescue team is in the process of emergency rescue...Due to the bad weather conditions, the rescue helicopter Unable to take off. Please read the report from the reporter ahead..."

Then the camera switched to the scene, and the reporter in front began to report on the disaster and rescue situation, and interviewed an officer.The officer said: "At present, the army has been sent to the scene to participate in the rescue operation. Due to the bad weather and geological conditions, it is uncertain when the tunnel will be opened..."

Chris looked at the TV: "Is this news related to the corpse case?"

"It matters a lot," said Moira. "There's a sacrilegious death going on in that town."

"What? The desecration of death?"

"Death is a sacred principle. Regardless of men, women, young or old, rich or poor, death is the only thing that all human beings enjoy equally. To desecrate death is to desecrate life. In that small town, desecration of death is happening. As a demon hunter People, shouldn't you go and investigate?"

Chris asked, "Who the hell are you? How do I know this isn't a trap?"

Moira showed a lazy smile: "You have already met my sister Helen, can't you guess who I am?"

Chris shivered. "Moira" is the goddess who decides the fate of life and death in Greek mythology. She calls the war knight Helen her sister. In other words, she is...

"Are you 'Death' among the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse?"

As soon as the words fell, Moira disappeared, and a waitress with an unfamiliar face stood behind the counter. "Gentlemen, do you want accommodation?" she asked.

Chris and Dominic wake up like a dream.

"No, no, we can't live anymore!"

The two fled the hotel in a hurry.

"You saw Moira too, didn't you?" Dominique asked terrified.

"I see," Chris said. "She told us to go to Highton. Why did the stolen body of Jared have anything to do with Highton?"

"Moira said that the desecration of death is happening in Haitong Town. Does stealing a corpse count as desecration of death?"

"You mean, the prisoner who stole Jared's body might be hiding in Haitong Town?"

"Very likely! And this is the only clue so far."

Chris made up his mind. "Then let's set off for Haitong Town."