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"This is this, this is this, this." Dora pointed to the ghost girl and shouted, "What is this."

"Ghost, otherwise what do you think?" Panis said as if nothing had happened: "Do you think she is a living person?"

"Damn, didn't you say your magic array can be isolated from life?" Dora stomped her feet and said, "What's going on?"

"Didn't I say there will be exceptions?" Panis said: "This is the exception."

"Exception, didn't you say that only the top undead are exceptions? For example, women, women, women, women, women, women, women..." Dora suddenly reacted and pointed at the little ghost again and shouted: "Banshee?"

"You guessed it." Panis nodded: "Death Banshee. But what are you afraid of? There is a priest here, and the golden rank priest will win against the golden rank banshee."

"I'm not afraid." Dora said calmly: "That's right, I'm just a little worried."

"Uncle, aunties." The little ghost suddenly turned his head and asked, "What are you looking at just now? It seems very interesting, but there is nothing interesting outside."

The four girls all looked at the little ghost with a cautious look. Only Panis could answer as usual: "We are looking at the scenery. You are still young and don't understand these things. When you grow up, you will know that the scenery is beautiful."

"Oh." The little ghost nodded, ignorant. After careful observation, you can find that the little ghost is completely different from those outside. The ghosts outside can only see the outline of the human figure, their facial features are completely hazy, and they are completely immersed in their own world, and they cannot communicate with others. However, although this little banshee is pale, her facial features are clear and her eyebrows are pretty. At the age of ten, she looks full of the innocence and cuteness of children, and there is no obstacle to normal communication with creatures: "Uncle, can I hide here for a while? There are many bad people in iron clothes outside, and many uncles and aunts have been killed. I will hide for a while and promise not to speak."

"Of course." Panis was stunned when he heard the banshee's request. Until he saw the banshee's expression becoming more and more disappointed and about to cry, he quickly said: "It's okay to hide for as long as you want, and you don't have to say nothing. It's very safe here."

"Really? That's great." The little banshee bowed to Panis politely: "Thank you uncle, ah, and, thank you aunts."

"It's completely different from the undead I imagined." Catherine lowered her voice and whispered: "He's still so polite."

"I didn't expect it at all," said Panis. "It's hard to imagine that there would be such a dead soul. Most of the dead souls have no consciousness before their lives and are crazy about hating living creatures. This is probably a special case."

"Then let's ignore her for the time being?" Catherine asked, "No problem."

"I don't know if you ask me." Panis smiled bitterly: "It's the first time I've encountered this situation. But I think it should be fine, she looks very well-behaved."

"Okay, let's talk about serious things." Catherine put the little banshee aside for the time being: "What are you going to do?"

"I'm thinking too." Panis touched his chin and replied with some confusion: "It's not easy to deal with."

"What the hell is it?" Lina came over and asked curiously: "You and my elder sister have been guessing riddles as mysterious as they are. What do you want to do if you insist on staying here?"

"You don't know either?" Dora asked in surprise: "Seeing that you supported him so much before, I thought you had agreed on it."

"I can support it if I don't know." Lina said: "It is definitely reasonable for him to insist on staying. Why should he object?"

"Okay, you won, I'll admit defeat." Dora lowered her head weakly.

"Actually, I have reminded before that this is Briana." Panis pointed to the abandoned city outside: "The abandoned city of Briana was seven hundred years ago, and this was the southern border of the Naren Empire."

"Naren Empire?" Vivian frowned and thought: "Isn't our treasure hunt this time the treasure of the Naren Empire? But I don't remember that the treasure has something to do with a city called Briana."

"Hey, are you looking for the treasures of the Naren Empire?" Dora heard it keenly: "It is said that many people have searched for it hundreds of years ago, but they have not found it."

"Um." Vivian covered her mouth and whimpered in frustration: "Woooooo, I'm sorry, sister."

"Haha, it's okay." Catherine waved her hand indifferently: "If she acts with us, she will know sooner or later."

"That's good." Vivian breathed a sigh of relief and spread her hands at Panis: "I can't think of where Briana is."

"I remembered it." Lina's eyes lit up and she clapped her hands: "So that's how it is. It's hard for you to remember, Panis. But how did you know that this is from Briana City?"

"Of course I still remember, don't Catherine remember it very clearly? As soon as I said Briana, she understood it." Panis replied: "As for sure that this is Briana City, I just accidentally compared the current location with the territory of the Kingdom of Naren in history. I originally considered the possible location of the treasure, but after comparison, I found that the city happened to be on the southern border of the Kingdom of Naren, so I began to pay attention. We passed a street shortly after entering the city. The stone signs on the roadside were engraved with ale street, and then I found No. 41 on the street. Just so happened that the building collapsed halfway, and I saw the name of the occupant on the wall of the other half of the gate. Although it was already very blurred, I still vaguely identified the name of the owner of the residence."

"Ah, I finally got it." Vivian suddenly realized: "You mean that diary? The two dead in the institute?"

"It's them," said Penis, "the commission of the deceased."

"No wonder my sister remembered it all at once." Vivian nodded vigorously: "It's related to the reward of 20,000 gold coins."

"Hey." Catherine grabbed Vivian and knocked her head hard: "I'll let you talk nonsense, let you talk nonsense."

"Oh, don't knock it." Vivian covered her head and dodged: "I'm wrong, I'm wrong. I know that you've actually remembered it because you want the deceased to be at ease. Okay, don't knock it again."

"I really can't do anything to you." Catherine smiled helplessly and said to Panis: "You should have thought about it for half a night. Have you come up with a good way to find someone? In addition, are you sure that such a young child will become an undead?"

"Hey, you can see it yourself." Panis pointed at the little banshee who was sitting in the corner with her knees in her arms, and was very obedient and silent: "This is also so small, won't it become a dead soul?"

"Well, that's right." Catherine observed the little banshee with interest for a while. The little banshee began to move her legs unnaturally before turning back: "What about finding someone?"

"It's totally clueless." Panis spread his hands: "I'm not omnipotent. The current situation is too far from what I originally thought, and the method I originally thought cannot be realized."

"What did you think?" Catherine asked, "Let me tell you, maybe it's feasible."

"It's impossible." Panis shook his head and said, "I originally thought that after the ghost appears, we will bypass the wandering undead and sneak into the target residence. According to common sense, if she becomes the undead, she should also wander in the residence, so that she can find her. But who would have thought that there would be so many ghosts, and running around the streets, it's impossible to find it."

Catherine also sighed, knowing that this method is indeed not feasible, so she could only skip this question and continue asking: "Not to talk about finding people for now. Even if you find them, how can you awaken her? Don't forget that the ghosts are in a state of madness and do not have normal minds."

"This is easy." Panis flipped through his backpack and took out the diary: "When the time comes, take out this and the memory crystal pendant in your bag and put it in front of her, and then call her and her parents' names, which should awaken her memory during her lifetime. Even if she is still young and is not easy to wake up, don't forget what she wrote in the diary, she has a grandmother. If she can't recall the memories of their two lives and restore their minds, she can only let Lina purify them and let them rest in peace, but this can only be used as a last resort."

"Yes, I almost forgot." Catherine tapped her head gently: "She has a grandmother, what's her name?"

"Let me see." Panis opened the diary and searched for a while: "Here, oh, grandmother's name is Gris, and the little girl's name is Anne."

"Huh." The little banshee who had been sitting in the corner suddenly screamed in surprise.

Panis's eyes lit up, everyone's eyes lit up, Badao's eyes were neatly staring at the banshee. Everyone thought of an overlooked question. Here is a little banshee who is familiar with the local situation and can communicate normally. She can ask her directions without having to search for it.

"Little sister." Panis walked to the banshee with a gentle smile and squatted down, looking straight at the banshee's eyes that were somewhat panicked and fearful, allowing the gentleness in his eyes to slowly pass into the banshee's heart. Looking at Panis's gentle eyes, the banshee's body, which was originally trembling slightly, was relieved, and his expression was no longer so nervous.

Panis nodded in satisfaction in secret, and used very slow movements to reach out his hand bit by bit, and gently pressed it on the head of the banshee. The banshee's soul body is much stronger than that of the ghost. It is even full of solidity when touched by the hands. Apart from the cold temperature, it is no different from stroking a normal person. The banshee was gently rubbed by Panis above his head, and the banshee did not resist. The heat of the living made the banshee, who was in the cold all year round, feel a warmth that she had never felt before. This comfortable feeling made the banshee squint her eyes like a kitten, and moan happily.

"Little sister, why are you here alone?" Panis made his voice as gentle as possible: "Where is your family?"

"I don't know." The little banshee shook her head in frustration: "My parents have left me, and grandma said that as long as I am good, they will come back soon, but I am obviously very well-behaved, but they never come back."

"Poor child." Panis sighed: "Can you tell the elder brother, do you know a little girl named Anne, about the same age as you? Her grandmother is Gris, and she is...well, she should be a kind old lady."
Chapter completed!