What she holds in her hand is the Hammer of Truth, not Thor's Hammer. The more you know about the enemy, the greater its power.

In other words, she was able to hammer the Paper Bride, thanks to Qin Qu's help.

But now, apart from his appearance, she didn't have any information about this little devil, so she couldn't attack him at all.

"Calm down and analyze carefully. There must be a reason why the child is all gray. That should be the breakthrough point. Think about it carefully, where is the main color of gray on this floor... Shiguang Photo Studio!"

Before Muke met the little ghost boy, he carefully searched every corner and even drew a map of the sixteenth floor in his mind.

Relying on her good memory, she quickly rushed towards the direction of Time Photo Studio.

She was a human, not a ghost, and her physical strength was effective. In addition, she ran with a hundred kilograms of weight on the upper floor, and she soon began to run out of breath.

"A living person is useless, you should be responsible for guiding the way."

Chen Jie, who was originally on Muke's back, immediately turned over and looked at the little ghost kid getting closer and closer behind her. Muke didn't refuse and climbed onto her back.

Chen Jie is indeed a ghost. Although she can't get rid of the little ghost boy, she is much faster than Muke.

The closer they get to the Shiguang Photo Studio, the faster the little kid becomes. This approach makes Muke happy but also chills her heart.

She was happy because she must have found the right place, otherwise the little kid would have gone so fast that there was no need to wait until this moment.

They were heartbroken because, before entering the Time Photo Studio, they were likely to be overtaken by a kid.

Muke looked back at the little ghost boy who was close at hand, thinking about what other methods he had that could come in handy.

The next moment, Chen Jie saw a cup of pearl milk tea with a straw inserted in Muke's hand.

"drink."

Hearing this, Chen Jie bit down on the straw and took a deep sip.

Wraiths have no sense of taste and are quite repulsive to food and drinks from living people, so when Muke was cooking, she had no interest at all.

Logically speaking, she shouldn't be able to taste the milk tea, but this cup of milk tea had a strange taste.

Does milk tea taste so good?

Before she could think about it, she suddenly felt that her speed seemed to be a little faster?

The little kid had already reached out to catch Muke, but when he was about to touch him, he saw Chen Jie accelerate suddenly.

What's going on? The female ghost in front is still hiding her strength? Are you teasing him?

Muke understands it all too well.

Only one cup of "tea-free pearl milk tea" can be made a day. After drinking it, it can relieve fatigue, eliminate negative emotions, and has a slight purifying effect and other beneficial effects.

This was something she took out when she and Ying Sanyue signed the master-disciple agreement.

Originally she thought it was relatively useless, but now it seems that she really underestimated it. It is worthy of being rare.

After drinking milk tea, Chen Jie threw away the kid and went into the Shiguang Photo Studio. Muke closed the door, and the kid didn't have time to brake and hit the door directly.

His eyes and nose are almost squeezed together, it's so funny.

Muke, who survived the disaster, laughed.

Chen Jie: "You are really big-hearted. You almost died, but you still have the mood to laugh at him."

Muke shook his head: "I am rejoicing, not laughing."

She looked at the crazy kid who kept banging on the door and said, "I'm glad Shiguang Photo Studio really stopped him."

Entering the Time Photo Studio was a gamble. Fortunately, she won, otherwise she would have lost her life.

She said and got up: "Let's first look for any open doors and windows in the photo studio and close them all, and then check what secrets are hidden in the photo studio. Only by understanding the enemy can we deal with him."

Chen Jie: "You are really becoming more and more courageous. You actually dare to order me."

Her expression was dissatisfied and her tone was cold, but she still did as she was told.

Ying Sanyue jumped up and started checking.

The troops were divided into three groups, which increased efficiency, but Muke, who lost the protection of the ghost, was a little panicked. She was really afraid that a ghost would come out of nowhere.

Then she could only give it a hammer.

The front of the photo studio is for taking photos of customers, the back is equipped with various props, and the back is where the owner and his family live, with bathrooms and even a kitchen.

Muke was responsible for checking the front, while March should check the prop room and Chen Jie search the residence.

Muke has already conducted a search before, and now it is a targeted search.

"It seems there are no photos of children at all?"

Muke didn't mean that there were no photos of little kids, but that there were only photos of adults.

"Generally speaking, photo studios will not refuse to do business with children. There should be some reason why."

Muke looked at the little kid who banged the door hard and sat opposite him: "Would you like to chat?"

The little ghost child doesn't know that the hammer in her hand is the hammer of truth, which she can take advantage of.

He dismissed it: "You are all liars, I don't want to talk to you."

He said it casually, but Muke listened carefully and even made random guesses in his mind.

"Could this kid be the son of the photo studio manager? Because the store manager broke an appointment, the kid died unfortunately. Because of the loss of his beloved son, the store manager stopped taking photos of the kid to avoid bringing up sad memories.

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Muke came up with an idea. In order to encourage the naughty child to study hard, the store manager, the child's father, told the child that as long as he passed the test this time, he would buy him his favorite car.

As a result, the child passed the exam, but the father failed to fulfill his promise. The child ran away from home in anger and was killed by bad guys or fell into a ditch.

The father who chased him out only found the child's body.

Muke quickly shook his head.

"No, if that's the case, then there should be marks of stab wounds or blisters on the kid's body, instead of being all gray. Besides, it's impossible for the kid to not be able to return home."

She ended her guess, looked at the little ghost child, and asked, "Have you ever heard of fairy tales?"

The child sneered: "You don't want to tempt me with fairy tales, do you? Sister, how old are you? Why are you still so naive?"

Muke ignored his sarcasm and said, "Then have you heard the story of Snow White?"

The sarcasm on the child's face almost turned into reality: "Sister, do you have no childhood?"

Muke does, but she can pretend not to.

She sighed softly, her eyes drooped slightly, but there was sadness in them that could not be concealed: "Yes, I didn't. Can you tell me about it?"

The child is not old, so he only has childhood.

And Muke must figure out what kind of gloomy childhood the child had, so that there was no color in him.

The child sat in front of Muke across the door: "Okay, I can tell you."

The child's voice is tender and tender, like a dandelion blown away by the wind.

"In the severe winter, when goose-feather-like snow was flying everywhere in the sky, the queen was sitting by the window of the palace, sewing. The needle pricked her finger. She was cursed by the witch and passed out, and the child in her belly
Chapter completed!