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"You're tired, Mr. Sawyer!" said Mrs. Webster, who came out of nowhere, looking at Hamilton with a blank face, "We only have one daughter!".

In an instant, Hamilton was shocked to realize that the Websters had not interacted with their 'children' for even a second all night, and it was Hamilton who was talking, playing, and telling stories to the children the whole time!

"My daughter, Lena Webster, is in the palm of my hand, flesh and blood!" said Mrs. Webster, looking at the package on the altar, her eyes showing a gentle look.

"But, God, God has taken her!" said tears welled up in Mrs. Webster's eyes.

Mr. Webster stepped forward to reassure his wife, "We prayed day and night that the gods would have mercy on us and give us back our Lena!".

Mrs. Webster wiped tears from her eyes and smiled at Hamilton, "Our piety has been answered, and the goddess Kaisha has moved us with our pleas and given us the means to bring Lena back!".

Her eyes were on the shrine, and the faces of the couple were full of piety.

"That really is!" Hamilton chuckled, "Congratulations!"

At this moment, he almost recovered from his fright, and began to use his brain frantically to think about how to get away from the couple in front of him.

"Aren't you curious about how the goddess Kaisha gave us the way to bring Lena back?" Mr. Webster stared at Hamilton.

Hamilton sneered in his heart, his face twitched, and he barely squeezed out a smile and shook his head, "It's better for me to just ask about this kind of intimate matter, Mr. Webster, madam, I think it's better if I've bothered you for too long, and it's better not to get in your way!"

As he spoke, Hamilton stepped back towards the passage door.

"You're a good man, Mr. Sawyer!" said Mrs. Webster faintly, "we want you to do us a favor, can you?"

No, Hamilton cried out in his heart, "If you can, ma'am, if you can!"

"Thank you, you can help!" Mrs. Webster smiled, "The Goddess guides us, teaches us, and the only way to return Lena to us is to exchange souls!"

"We have tried so many times and tried to find a soul that satisfies the Goddess!" said Mr. Webster, as the darkness behind him suddenly brightened, and Hamilton was horrified to find rows of bones, some of which had long since been turned into bones, some of which were rotting, and some of which were intact and only seemed to be asleep.

Hamilton found his siblings playing with him tonight in the pile of bones.

"Perhaps, it is the curse of Samsara Town, maybe, the soul from a foreign country can satisfy the goddess!" Mrs. Webster's tone suddenly became indistinct, and when Hamilton looked at her again, he found that she had become the form of the rat in his dream, countless black and gray rats stacked in the shape of a human, and the eyes of each mouse were glowing red, in Hamilton's eyes, it was like seeing countless terrifying eyes staring at him!

Hamilton let out a terrible scream and fell to the ground, his sanity on the verge of collapse.

Mrs. Webster and Mr. Webster, who is also made up of rats, slowly approached Hamilton, who at this time only knew how to scream, and lost all will to resist!

"Ahh

At this moment, a flirtatious voice rang out at the entrance of the passage, and the blonde man who had saved Hamilton's life a few hours earlier appeared, "It's time for you to spend the night at Tommy's hotel!"

The

blonde man teased as he looked at the human figure in front of him made up of rats, and instead of showing any fear, he raised his eyebrows, "You've won, Fili, you've got something to do tonight!"

The gray-haired man came to the blonde man's side, and instead looked at the two humanoid rats, but instead looked at the half of the metal nameplate on the altar.

"Andre, take this kid out. He's losing his mind!" the gray-haired man said lightly.

Andre, the blonde man, agreed, and easily tugged Hamilton by the collar and walked into the hallway.

The two rat-faced men squeaked and lunged at the gray-haired man, intent on preventing them from taking Hamilton.

The

gray-haired man stretched out his right hand and pointed to the surface of the rat-faced man, and a circular circle appeared on the floor with strange patterns depicted on it, and with the appearance of the circle, the two rat-faced men suddenly let out a terrible scream as if they had been devoured by lightning.

A large, black creature like a venomous snake crawled out of the circle. It has a bizarre, twisted head and mucus from its skin, and as soon as it appears, it wraps itself around two rat-faced people with its massive claw appendages and massive, bat-like wings.

The rats were desperately trying to escape as if they had encountered a natural predator, and they squirmed wildly.

"Terror hunter!" said the gray-haired man softly, "just the predator of rats!".

With his words, the horror hunter opened his bloody jaws, and the rat colony in the form of Mrs. Webster was quickly sucked into its mouth, followed by Mr. Webster, who was defenseless.

When the rats on the two of them were consumed by the horror hunters, their original shells turned into neat pieces of flesh and sprinkled all over the chamber.

The horror hunter finished the hunt, snaked around the ground, and suddenly catapulted towards the gray-haired man, but was blocked by the invisible barrier, it could not break through the circle at all, and could only desperately hit the invisible barrier.

The

gray-haired man ignored the horror hunter's intentions, stepped forward to take the half of the nameplate in his hand, and then snapped his fingers, and the circle disappeared with the horror hunter.

The

gray-haired man put away half of the nameplate and walked out of the room, Andre leaned against the door and smoked, and Hamilton curled up on the ground unconscious.

"Done?" said Andre when he saw the gray-haired man come out and threw him a cigarette.

"We still need to wrap it up!" the gray-haired man nodded slightly, his gaze on Hamilton.

"I erased his memory, and when he wakes up tomorrow, he won't remember anything!" Andre explained, "but fortunately his sanity didn't collapse on the spot, otherwise he would have died! "

"I also informed the death bailiffs, believing that they will be here soon!" Andrei added.

The

gray-haired man whistled, and a flock of ravens suddenly appeared in the night sky, a black one, surrounding the two of them.

"Send the body to the Canal Cemetery!" the gray-haired man began.

The ravens received the order and rushed into the room, and a moment later, flew out with a pile of corpses and flew into the distance.

"Bring Rose food again!" Andre chuckled as he looked at the raven flock.

The

gray-haired man handed André half a metal nameplate, and he lit a cigarette and fell into deep thought.

After playing with it for a while, Andre returned the nameplate to the gray-haired man, "Next, find the other half of the nameplate?".

"No!" the gray-haired man shook his head and put away the nameplate, "With this half of the nameplate, it will come to us on its own!".

"You go back first, I'll go to the Canal Cemetery to see Rose!" the gray-haired man said to Andre after taking one last puff of smoke.

"Hopefully Ross will have enough to eat tonight!" Andre joked, and the two parted ways.

Half an hour later.

"With Rose's protection tonight, nothing will happen, but if you don't want to die, resign tomorrow!" the gray-haired man said lightly to Leif Keynes, who was sitting on the ground with blank eyes.

Two days later, Leif Keynes arrived in the Central Slums, where he was completely different from two days before, with heavy dark circles under his eyes, deep sunken cheeks, and blank eyes, like a walking corpse, but fortunately, most of the people in the Central Slums were similar to him, and when he asked for directions, people only regarded him as one of the hopeless addicts.

This was Mr. Leif Keynes's first time in the Central Slums, and if it had been two days ago, he would have cursed incessantly, but today he lost this mood and just wanted to find his destination as soon as possible with the gray-haired man, the Ratcatcher Society, Philip Vieri!