The Inauguration of the Inquisitor of the Gods [Comprehensive]

"Yeah, maybe it's just because I'm too tired." Yachen echoed and changed the subject.

Continuing on will irritate Mi.

"Is that so...Maybe I didn't sleep well, I'll sleep well tonight." Granu supported her head with her hands, her black hair covered her face, looking very tired: "I always see those hands."

Full marks for soul acting.

"It's not like that." A small voice sounded in the room.

Everyone's attention was focused on the little boy under the star quilt.

"No, don't go back, it's dangerous."

"Eh?" Granose's pupils constricted slightly in astonishment.

"There is a ghost in the house... I saw it that day." The tender voice was tinged with fear, with a crying tone.

The distressed Yachen hugged Mi tightly, patted his shoulder and comforted him, "It's okay, it's okay."

Mi was embraced by Yachen, grievance and fear welled up in her heart, and finally she cried sadly: "I saw it again yesterday, this time it either walked away or disappeared, and stopped in front of me... I really So scary!"

In the end, he couldn't speak, and curled up in Yachen's arms, crying.

Seeing Mi crying, Yachen and Youjing felt a little relieved. Compared with the previous state of refusing everyone to contact, it was better to cry.

"Okay, okay, it's over."

In their description, Sasuke and Yaoken finally got to know the situation.

In the evening of last week, when Mi passed by, she accidentally found the door of the villa was open.Prompted by curiosity, Mi probed in and took a few glances.

Although it has not been lived in for a long time, the place has been rectified very well. There is no debris on the lawn, it is clean and green, and the grass on the side is trimmed very neatly.

Going up the white building, Mi saw a woman with long black curly hair covering her face, but Mi could feel her gaze.

A chill rushed from his heels to Tianling Gai, he shivered involuntarily, and wanted to move away, but found that he couldn't move.

The line of sight was completely caught by this weird woman.

She moved, tilted her head to one side, her long hair was thrown aside, revealing her blood red eyes and red lips, smiling at him.

Like a ghost.

The woman moved her red lips, and the voice was far away, so it should have been inaudible.

But Mi felt a cold voice pass by her ears, feeling very uncomfortable.

"I saw you."

In the next second, the woman's face was covered in red.

Blood is pouring.

"Mi?"

"Mi!"

The pain on his forehead forced him back to his senses.

"What's the matter, I kept calling you and didn't respond." Azusa Asahina bent down and looked down at Mi, her lavender eyes were full of worry.

"Zinisang..." Mi stared at Asahinazi in a daze, feeling as if she had passed away, turned to look at the villa, and found that there was no one there.

"Why do you keep looking into the distance? Could it be that you can't move your eyes away from a pretty little sister?" Asahina Tsubaki teased him seeing his distraught appearance.

"That's not it!" He, who had always been at odds with Tsubaki, retorted instinctively.

"Tch, I'm not in the mood to care about you. I heard that today's dessert is pudding. I'm going to eat your portion!" Tsubaki made a face at Mi, pulled Azusa back and turned to enter the house.

"Ahh, you idiot Tsubaki, don't fight me, yesterday I managed to ask Youjing Nisan to do it!" Mi hurriedly ran up to stop Tsubaki's actions.

"Hahaha, I don't care, I didn't write your name~"

Mi couldn't hold her own anymore, and hurried up to stop Tsubaki's actions.

Delusion?

No, this was the beginning of it all.

That night, Mi felt someone walking in his sleep, and opened his eyes in a daze, and saw a figure walking.

The woman has long hair, which still blocks her face, and is wearing a white dress stained red with blood.

Most notably, the woman lost her arm.

Her steps were very unsteady, crooked, and she almost tripped over a short distance, which was so exciting.

Because of this, Ya also noticed the blood that stained the white carpet red.

He tried to struggle, but couldn't move.

He watched the woman walking towards him helplessly.

do not come!do not come!

No matter how hard I struggled.

He could only watch the woman walk away towards him.

After a burst of white light, he finally woke up.

Since then, there has been the sound of people walking every night.

Not only that, but also the ringing of the alarm clock, the music box songs, the sobbing of women, and the laughter of puppets completely enveloped his night.

Even if the room is changed, someone has sex, he will return to the original place, continue the same dream, and more and more...

"Isn't it a dream?" Granu's face turned pale, and he tightly grabbed Yaken's black shirt.

"What kind of dream did this young lady encounter?" You Jing handed the black tea to Granu.

"Thank you." Granu took the teacup with trembling hand, and took a shallow sip.

The taste is very good, you have to ask what brand it is.

Without changing his face, Granu put down his teacup and began to tell about what happened last night.

The hands in the oil painting, the chill on the neck, the blood on the quilt.

Granose naturally ignored things like grabbing hands and washing sheets.

Wait, wash the sheets? !

"Well, there is still blood on my quilt." Granose's voice was weak.

"Is it still there?" Ukyo asked.

"It was taken to be washed in the morning, and there were still some blood stains."

After all, blood is not so easy to wash, and it is so large.

"If it's true, what should we do? Do we have to go back?" Granu looked around anxiously, her black eyes full of fear.

"It's okay, we're going to live outside tonight, and I'll contact the landlord tomorrow." Yao Yan ran along Granu's back, trying to comfort her.

Sugar nodded.

When encountering this kind of thing, it is quite evil, and the few people exchanged a few words in a hurry to end this exchange.

After being sent to the door by Ukyo, Granose thanked Ukyo and was helped back by Yaken.

After closing the door and cutting off the line of sight, Sato breathed a sigh of relief.

"I never knew my acting skills were so good." Sato wiped away the non-existent cold sweat, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"General, what are you going to do next?" Yao Yan asked about the next arrangement.

Granose shook her head: "I haven't thought it through yet, I just acted awkwardly just now, and when I went up, I suddenly said that I can catch ghosts, I'm afraid I will be thrown out as crazy."

But it's not easy to deal with now. As a victim, it's strange to chop up a scary female ghost with one knife.

Alas, if it weren't for the fact that the two little ones are not easy to deceive and have little convincing power, or else they would have already rolled up their sleeves.

"Let's go see what's going on on the fourth floor first."

In a blink of an eye, the two arrived at the fourth floor. The cold air was getting heavier and heavier, and the door was tightly sealed by many wooden boards.

"This is difficult." Yao Yan knocked on the thick wooden board, having a headache on how to pry it open.

"What happened?" Sugar asked.

She was all focused on putting on the gloves just now, and she couldn't hear clearly. Against Yaoken's puzzled eyes, Granu hugged a wooden board and pulled it back.

"Crack——" This is the sound of a plank breaking.

"..." I almost forgot the setting that his general is still a strong man.

The work of dismantling was very fast, and within a few minutes, the sugar was dismantled in sevens and eighties, and the two of them also saw the original appearance of the gate.

There are many knife marks and blood stains on the dark brown door, as well as scratches from broken nails, which makes people shudder.

However, Granu and Yaoken looked as usual, they stepped forward and turned the doorknob.

As expected, it was locked.

"No key." Granu scratched the back of his head, struggling with how to open the door.

My own desires have been explained in the previous chapters, so I don't have any expectations.

So do you really have to use a mace?

Forget it, let's kick the door.

But it hurts.

When I was caught in the entanglement, I found that the door had been opened.

Granu turned her head to look at Yaoyan who had opened the door a small opening, was silent for a while, and obediently withdrew her heels behind.

Who is more likely to win in a fight of arms or a fight of wits?

Inside the room is the little girl's room.

What catches the eye is full of pink, pink carpets, pink walls, pink beds, and pink cabinets.

Although it looks beautiful at first glance, it still feels full of discomfort.

Sorry, I really can't see the second color except pink.

I really like pink, but a room full of pink is really scary.

Even the hair, eyes, and body of the doll on the desk are all pink.

Hey, hey, are you sure you won't feel depressed living in this room?

"Is this room really the female ghost's room?" Granu looked around, and recalled the bright red nails on that hand last night.

Not like ah.

It feels like the owner of that hand should be more mature.

"Is this a female ghost?" Yao Yan turned his back to her, and seemed to be holding something in his hand.

Granose went up and found a photo frame.

Even photos are dyed pink.

The woman in the photo was as expected, a mature beauty. She was sitting in a high-end restaurant, with charming curly hair and a charming face, holding a glass of red wine in her hand, shining under the light.

Even the photos are extraordinarily attractive, allowing others to experience the beauty of the original owner.