The Inauguration of the Inquisitor of the Gods [Comprehensive]

That night, Granu turned on the heating in the room, and the comfortable temperature made her feel very happy.

I hope that when I go back, the heating in the Honmaru has already been turned on.

Before leaving, I thought of their crying expressions, and couldn't help but find it a little funny.

Turning on the light, Granose soon fell into a drowsy sleep.

There was clearly sufficient heating, but Grano felt a bit cold for no reason.

She couldn't help but tighten the quilt she was covering.

For some reason, Granu felt getting colder and colder, to the point of shivering.

Falling into a drowsy sleep, Granu suddenly felt a bit itchy on his face.

Shaking his head and rubbing against it, Granose turned around.

This time, she felt a cold hand on her neck, stroking it again and again.

Now Granose woke up, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a severed hand, why did he say it was a severed hand?

This hand has no index finger or ring finger, and blood is oozing out, and the rest of the fingers have large and small cuts, and the nails are stained with blood, attacking towards Granu's eyes.

"Ah—" A piercing scream came from the room, echoing in the room.

Yaoken, who lived on the side, woke up quickly, grabbed the short knife placed by the bed and rushed to the sugar room.

"General!" After opening the door, Yao Yan saw a scene.

Granose sat on the head of the bed with a blank expression, grabbed the hand and folded it fiercely in a certain direction.

Hearing Yaoyan's voice, she turned her head without the slightest fear on her face: "I disturbed your sleep, go back, it's okay."

"..." He forgot that their general is a ghost.

"Why is there such a supernatural event here?" Yao Yan took a few steps forward, observing the hand with great interest.

This hand was dragged to an extremely painful angle by the sugar, but because it was fixed, it couldn't retract into the oil painting, and there were only bursts of wailing from the oil painting.

"What's it called? It's in the middle of the night. Those who don't know think I did something to you."

The hand was wronged. I thought it could be a tiger, but it turned out to be a mouse.

The final result was that Granu pulled off the blood-stained sheet, and carried the oil painting into the bathroom.

"Wash well, or you will break your hand next time."

Upon hearing this sentence, the hand rubbing the quilt froze suddenly, and then the speed became faster and faster.

Woooooo, don't bring such abusive ghosts.

Seeing the movement of his hands, Granose nodded in satisfaction, yawned, and got ready to sleep.

"Is that so?" Yao Yan couldn't help asking.

Granu yawned for a while, and glanced leisurely in the direction of the bathroom: "Does she want to mess with other moths?"

The hand shook quickly.

Just kidding, I can't do anything else, Granose is very good at dealing with ghosts.

After a drowsy sleep all night, the task of waking up the next day is still today's imminent task.

"Knock, knock—" Yaoyan knocked symbolically twice, and opened the door.

As expected, Granu was still sleeping soundly, Yaken glanced towards the bathroom, and there was only an empty oil painting.

"General, it's time to get up." Yaoyan shook the sugar.

"Immediately," Granu reassured a few more words, turned over and fell asleep again.

As one of the parents of Awataguchi, Yakuken is naturally experienced, so he turned off the heating, opened the curtains, opened the windows and waited for a while.

The cold wind came immediately, and I felt that the temperature of the surrounding sugar had suddenly shrunk into the quilt.

It's now!

Yaoken stepped forward and opened it, and Granose lost its last protection.

When the cold wind blew, Granose shivered and couldn't fall asleep no matter how sleepy she was.

"Yakuken, it's so cold." Sasuke rubbed his eyes and got up.

"It's time to get up." Yao Yan still hugged the quilt.

It is estimated that if it is thrown back, it will shrink inside again.

Sensing the cold, Sato picked up her clothes obediently, walked quickly to the bathroom and closed the door.

As a result, it was opened again in the next second, and an oil painting was thrown out.

After a few minutes, the sugar that was packed so tightly that I could even cover my eyes came out again.

"Let's go out and have breakfast." Granu rubbed his hands together and said to Yaoyan.

After a simple breakfast, Granu picked up the message from the ghost lamp and started researching.

The place of observation is the apartment opposite.

Lord Ghost Lantern gave very little information, only revealed the location, as for the ghost's appearance and time of appearance, he did not say anything.

"This is a residential apartment, what floor is it on?" Sato propped his head and looked at the opposite apartment through the window, very distressed.

In the next second, he was dragged to a hidden corner by Yao Yan.

"General, it's too obvious." Xiao Tang covered her mouth with Yaoken, and her warm breath reached her ears.

Feeling itchy, Granu turned his head and looked at the apartment building.

A boy dressed like a bad high school student pressed the shoulder bag behind his back, put one hand in the pocket, and walked into the apartment slowly.

Fortunately, Yaoyan dragged her aside, otherwise she would definitely be regarded as some strange person.

"How to get close?" Satou looked at the tall building and was a little worried.

It was probably the time after get off work and school, and a lot of people came back one after another, all of them were all male, and they all had their own merits.

"So this is a boy's apartment?" Sasuke tilted her head.

"It should be a family. From their behavior, they seem very close."

"Why didn't I see it at all?" Sa Tang looked at Yaoyan with a bewildered look.

"Well, the tacit understanding between brothers." Yao Yan smiled mysteriously.

"..." You can just bully me, a child with amnesia.

"So those couples are brothers?" Sa Tangpa looked around while pulling the window.

"All."

"Huh?" Granu was dumbfounded, and turned her head to look at Yaoken with "Are you kidding me?"

There were at least seven or eight people who went in just now, if they were all brothers...

Granu had the highest respect for the hostess of this house.

"I have never lied to the general before."

Very convincing.

"Speaking of which, how should we go in? Since it is a neighbor, it can be used as a gift for visiting, so in this case, it is enough to prepare a souvenir." Granose began to think seriously about the countermeasures.

And inside Asahina's house——

Mi was in the middle of the sofa in the hall, wrapped herself tightly in a quilt, and refused everyone's approach.

"It seems that we still have to be sent to the hospital?" Ya Chen reached out to touch Mi, but it attracted even greater resistance.

"There is no way to go on like this."

During the discussion, the door bell rang.

The discussion in the hall was terminated, and You Jing walked over, ready to open the door.

As soon as the door was opened, a petite girl with a sweet face was holding a beautifully wrapped gift box and looked at him, followed by a handsome boy with black hair.

At the same time, Granose was also sizing up Youkyo, a tall man with a handsome face, wearing plain glasses, hair neatly fixed by hairspray, and a well-tailored suit.

There is an elitist feel to it.

"Hi, I'm a new resident who lives here today. This is my brother, please give me your advice in the future." Sato pointed to Yaoyan and then to the villa behind, and bowed to him.

Hair of the same color is particularly convincing.

"Opposite?" Listening to Sato's explanation, a trace of surprise appeared on Youjing's face, and he returned to normal in the next second.

"What's wrong?" Granose's voice was very sweet, but there was still some doubt in his eyes.

"Ah, it's nothing." You Jing shook his head, "Please give me your advice."

"This is a little snack." Granu handed over the gift box in his hand.

"You are bothered."

Granose originally wanted to continue to find some topics and see what information he could get out of the routine, but seeing the other party's appearance, it was hard to say much, so he opened his mouth and prepared to leave.

"Then we'll go back first."

"Please,"

Before he finished speaking, he was stopped by the voice of the little boy inside.

"No, don't go to the villa!"

The actions of several people are all a meal.

Hearing Mi's cry, Ukyo gave a slight pause to the hand holding the doorknob, and then let go.

"Even my younger brother said so, please come in."

Granu and Yaoken looked at each other, although they were a little confused, but naturally they would not give up this opportunity.

The house is big and well decorated.

Just as he was being a man, he was different from Ukyo's elite temperament, but he was kind and gentle, which made people feel close at first glance.

"Hello."

"Hello."

After a short greeting, Granose turned his attention to the man wrapped in a star quilt.

Judging by the body shape, it should be a child, maybe the boy who just spoke.

"Please sit down." You Jing who followed behind pointed to the sofa beside him.

"Thank you." Sato and Yaken sat down.

"Is black tea okay?" You Jing asked sideways.

"Ah, sorry to trouble you."

Ukyo left here, and Sato sat upright, looking at the man who softly comforted the little boy, hesitated for a moment, and then said:

"Well, what happened to that villa?"

Yachen looked at Mi worriedly, and explained: "Some things happened in that house before, so there are some unclean things."

Oh, let's just talk about how Master Ghost Lantern arranged such a good house.

Are you still worried about the fact that public funds are really all right?

Thinking of the hand from yesterday, Granu and Yaoyan understood.

"Before there were residents one after another, but later..."

Granose put on a surprised look, covered her mouth with her hands, and looked at Yaoyan in surprise.

"So are those hands in the dream yesterday real, and the bloodstains..."

"No, maybe it's just that I didn't sleep well." Yaoyan, who knew the sugar routine well, also developed his acting skills.

"But that feeling..." Grano still couldn't believe it.

"Sister, it's just that you've been under too much pressure recently." Yao Yan pressed her shoulder with a firm attitude.