[Comprehensive Fairy Tale] The Lord God ruined my childhood!

"Come to me, or you will know the consequences." Revenant left the last words, which turned into cold mist and dispersed. Arthur finally broke free from the dream, and did not break out in a cold sweat like Revenant thought. He was wrapped in a blanket , covered his head.

"Sario, you're doing it again..."

Reluctant to helpless, the matter still needs to be properly resolved. Arthur consolidated the information for a while, and then planned to set off.He deliberately left lightly, but still saw the priest dragging a suitcase blocking him at the door.

Arthur: "..."

Anyway, he couldn't get rid of this tail, so Arthur chose to go on the road with the priest in desperation.The two first took a plane and landed in the beautiful seaside town where the castle is located. They did not enter the castle in a hurry, and temporarily stayed in a nice small hotel.After checking in, Arthur pressed his aching temple.

This small town is too inhospitable for him to live in, especially now that the ability of spiritual vision has been turned on to prevent accidents. Needless to say, there are countless blue bubbles crowded within the line of sight, and the density of ghosts here is also high. It's a headache.Arthur passed by a ghost dressed as a knight with blood on his face without changing his expression, and let the ghost of a lively little girl pass through his body, his whole body was numb.

The people in this small town are still living tenaciously, and they look no different from the people outside. It can only be said that ignorance is a very happy thing.

The priest happily tasted the sausage here. Arthur pressed his peaked cap, not in the mood to eat at all. He just drank a cup of hot chocolate and thought about what to do next.

As the ghost said, he has found him, and he will be killed obediently next?That's not Arthur's style.

However, entering the castle to find out is probably necessary. Arthur will not be so stupid as to go alone. As a tourist attraction, the castle must have a guide. As for whether the guide has encountered any accidents... Arthur Said he would at least try his best.

"Hello, would you mind sharing a table?"

Arthur raised his head, turned against the light, and could see that the person who asked the question was a middle-aged man in his 40s, wearing exquisite accessories, and holding a young and beautiful woman in his hand. It didn't look like a legitimate relationship .

When Arthur raised his head, a look of surprise flashed across the eyes of the middle-aged man, and his attitude became more enthusiastic.Looking around, there were indeed no vacant seats in this restaurant, and it would be too unreasonable to refuse. With Arthur's tacit approval, the priest laughed and took up the conversation.

"Of course, are you here to travel?"

"Yes... yes, my wife and I come here for sightseeing, and also experience the exotic customs." The middle-aged man is very talkative, with a warm and sincere smile, "I am Flossa, and my wife Flossa is next to me." Na."

If his peripheral vision hadn't been on Arthur all the time, maybe he would have been more sincere. After finishing his meal, Arthur stood up neatly, looked down at the priest, "I'll go out for a stroll first, Be back soon."

There's no need for him to pretend to be cheerful, a gloomy and eccentric personality is very good, these passers-by who want to strike up a conversation should be strangled as soon as possible, he has a serious business to do here.

Holding a travel guidebook, Arthur pretended to be very interested but actually asked passers-by, "Which one is the best dessert shop in your area?"

Following the direction pointed out by passers-by, Arthur's eyes fell on the silhouette of the castle at dusk.

"Is it also a tourist attraction? It looks like a very grand castle."

Passers-by squinted their eyes and looked at it, but there was no change in expression as Arthur imagined, and they said in a very ordinary way: "That castle? After it collapsed once the year before last, it is not allowed to visit, but you should be able to enter it if you find a special channel. Anyway, just to see."

More passers-by didn't know about it. Arthur thanked each other and wandered around the town until night fell completely before getting the news from the ghost.

This ghost looks very individual, squatting on the ground smoking a cigarette, looking at people with a fierce look on his face, when he found that Arthur could see him, the whole ghost became excited, and ran towards Arthur at a speed of [-] meters. , and then... bumped into the barrier formed by the holy light.

Arthur: ...mdzz!

"You don't look like a ghost." The ghost returned to the posture of squatting on the ground and smoking a cigarette. If it wasn't for the swollen nose and face that ruined the overall image, it would probably still be as fierce as it was at the beginning.

"You asked about that old castle? That's the right person to ask!" The ghost rushed over excitedly again, was bounced off by the holy light dutifully, and squatted back on the ground again with a bruised nose and a swollen face. "There's nothing wrong with that old castle." Surprisingly, the overall atmosphere is a bit scary, I used to be a guide who specially received tourists to visit the castle, believe me I am right!"

Arthur was expressionless, "Then why did you die?"

The ghost of the guide asked knowingly, "Fool, of course he died after going to the castle."

Arthur: "..."

How did you have the courage to say that there is no problem with that old castle? Hey!Are you going to die and there is no problem? ! !

"I'd better find someone else, you don't look very reliable." Arthur turned his head and left, and the ghost didn't care about squatting on the ground with a deep look on his face, and hurriedly chased after him, complaining dissatisfiedly.

"I've never seen you run away after teasing a ghost like this. You have to be responsible to me, okay? Responsible!"

Arthur reached out his hand to his waist to feel for the gun, and the ghost gave up with a groan, not daring to stop Arthur anymore, looking at his back with tears in his eyes, feeling very, very desolate.

Ghosts squat on the ground to pick up soil. Although they are picking up soil, ghosts cannot touch the real thing. They are separated from the world of ordinary people by an invisible barrier. They can only watch silently, but they will never be able to touch it.

Of course, wraiths are different from ordinary ghosts, they are more powerful and can completely affect human life.

The ghost picked and picked, the street lights came on, and a shadow was cast on the ground.

"Here, then you can eat it." It was Arthur who went back and forth, holding a cloudy thing in one hand, with a faint blue substance wriggling on it, the raw material was floating in the air during the day The remnant soul.The world of ghosts is not far behind. If you look for them with your heart, you can find ghosts who are still doing work after death. For example, this ice cream maker was found by Arthur on the corner of the street. He cleverly used remnant souls as raw materials. The finished product is for ghosts. , should taste good.

"You...you..." The ghost was moved incoherently, he took the ice cream tremblingly, before expressing his gratitude to Arthur, he couldn't wait to lick it first.

Arthur silently scooped the ice cream in his hand with a small spoon, refusing to see the ghost eating.

"Actually, I've always wanted to eat an ice cream!" the ghost sobbed.

Arthur complained unceremoniously, "Isn't it that you are so useless that you can't even afford a cheap ice cream?"

The ghost was choked, and he cherished licking all the juice from his hands (...), and looked at Arthur cautiously, "Then you can afford it? Didn't you rob it?!"

Arthur stretched out his hand to the other gun at his waist, and the ghost hugged his head with an "Aww", "Okay, I was wrong, of course you can afford it!"

Arthur really bought it this time, for which he poked his finger and exchanged a drop of blood for an ice cream.He is a special human being born with spiritual vision. Blood is very good for ghosts and the like. The ghost selling ice cream couldn't wait for it, so he readily agreed to the deal.

Arthur won't stay here for a long time, especially with the guidance of the guide ghost, he will go straight to the castle and try his best to solve the whole thing. Whether the blood will cause the ghost's greed is not within his consideration.

The ghost of the guide is obviously very good. After eating the ice cream, he patted his chest and said that Arthur was going to explore the castle on him. Then he floated comfortably behind Arthur and went back to the hotel with him.

At the entrance of the hotel, Arthur met the priest and the man and woman who came back together. The ghost of the guide chattered endlessly about the man's good fortune, and Arthur stayed there as quietly as a chicken when he glanced at him.

Arthur didn't really want to see this couple, especially the man. His eyes made Arthur uncomfortable. It wasn't purely interested, but mixed with some kind of... appetite?In short, Arthur was particularly disgusted.

When the middle-aged man named Flossa saw Arthur, his eyes lit up, and he leaned over attentively, while his "wife" stayed where he was in embarrassment.Arthur heard the ghost whistling behind him, didn't even bother to look back, walked past Flossa quickly, and walked into the hotel.

Flossa was obviously a little embarrassed, but the priest smoothed things over in time, making his expression look better.

Either way, the kid was his prey, and the difficulty of the process only added to the fun.

"Hey, I'm sure that guy is interested in you." The ghost of the guide chattered endlessly, "But that looks really doesn't suit you, so let's throw it away after a little play."

"I don't even want to play." Arthur said indifferently, and dug out the information he had sorted out before, "Let's see, do you know any of these people?"

The ghost floated over and let Arthur turn the pages for him. Suddenly, his eyes froze on one spot, and the ghost shouted, "This, this! This is the man! I remember him!"

He pointed to a young boy, his eyes fell on the death message next to him, and he lowered his eyes, "Is he... dead too?"

"Yes." When it comes to death, Arthur's attitude always becomes solemn, "He died in a skiing accident, but I think the truth of the matter may be more than that."

The guide fell into silence, and after a long time, he sighed.

"I always live in a muddleheaded way. When I was young, I often went to play in the old castle. When I grew up, I was very familiar with it, so I became a guide." His eyes became distant, and he recalled the past. Some things, "It's not that I'm not afraid, everything there is kind of weird. An oil painting on the third corridor, when I was young, I thought it was about to fall, and it turned out to be a guide for people to visit. The painting is still hanging there..."

The ghost of the guide began to tremble, and his voice seemed to be trembling, "Even the angle of inclination has not changed!"

A space where time stands still?Arthur pondered.

There are blue ghosts floating in the air. It is hard to imagine that they were a complete soul before, but now they are completely broken into pieces. The culprit is the bored young man sitting on the ice cream cart.

The short platinum-blond hair was elegantly curled, sticking to the sides of the cheeks, and the extremely colorful golden pupils reflected the blue light of the remnant soul in the darkness, and it took a long time for them to blink slightly.Boringly playing with an egg roll, the flame of the young man's soul flashed, and the egg roll was completely burned to ashes.

The youth is still reminiscing about the taste just now.After tearing apart the ghost selling ice cream, a drop of blood escaped from his fragments, human blood, the young man uncontrollably swallowed that drop of blood containing energy into his stomach, and now it seems that there is still that kind of blood on his lips. Second taste.

It was so sweet that he wanted to...

"Should I say... you are worthy of being a wizard?"