
There is no such thing as being free of conditions.
***
Xiao ran through the fog and followed Viera from behind. "Xiao, where are you going? we better plan something!" reprimand Viera who flew from the right side.
"Plan?" Xiao stopped his steps.
"You shouldn't have gotten in here before you found Jonas' gun. You're afraid to follow trapped!" bright Viera.
"It's already been, if it's been here it's better to find Chan first!" reply Xiao with a wrinkled forehead.
"Then what now? where are we gonna find him? we don't even know the right direction!" furious Viera. He seemed to still be annoyed by Xiao's actions that were always at will.
Xiao thought for a moment, until a ghost appeared that might be able to help. "Wait, we have to find the old man's ghost! that ghost Chan said always said the right thing!" he said that immediately circulated the view around, although there was still a fog covering his vision.
"Where?" ask Viera.
"I'll just use my instincts!" xiao replied as he stepped back in a fast tempo. Viera had no choice but to follow him.
Xiao walked for a long time, causing himself to ruffle his hair in frustration. "It turns out the world isn't as easy as I thought it would be" he lamented as he breathed out from his mouth. As a result, he walked back slowly in an uncertain direction. From a distance Xiao could see the ghost of the old man, but his face was different from the one he had met before.
Not wanting to waste time, Xiao rushed over to the old man's ghost. "Master? can I ask you a question?" he added that was immediately answered with his trademark smile, which is the arch of the mouth that smiles to touch both ears.
"Have you seen a girl that's been carried by a ghost chase lately?" ask Xiao seriously.
The old man's ghost replied in a whispering voice, "Baa. .nyak. . ."
"It looks like you should ask more specifically!" viera.
"I know! don't disturb!" hardik Xiao was impatient. As a result, Xiao reached into the pocket of his pants, and took his wallet. He showed me a picture he had tucked between his not so much money. Inside the photo is herself and Chan when she was Junior High.
"Here's the girl, did you see her?" xiao asked as he pointed at the picture of Chan in the photo.
The old man's ghost nodded slowly. "Da. .nau. . ." he said.
"Do you know where the lake is?"
"Sa. .ngat. . . ja. . . uh. . ." The ghostly hand of the old man indicated the direction. Xiao hurried back to step. But soon prevented by the ghost of an old man. "I. .bi. . .sa. . . .. mem. .ban. . . tu. . ." he said.
"Help what?" Xiao scrunched his forehead. The ghost of the old man again showed direction, but to a different place. Precisely to a black house that was not far from the existence of Xiao now.
"Viera's Oath, what does it mean? I'm tired of hearing her slow answer!" said Xiao.
"So don't you want to be bullied?" viera stared at Xiao with the corner of her eyes.
"Oh Viera, we don't have time to argue!" Xiao snorted violently.
"Okay, I'll explain. In the house he pointed at, there was something that could help you. Precisely a vehicle that is able to take us to the lake faster where Chan is," explained Viera relaxed.
"Yes, thank you, sister!" said Xiao, who immediately walked into the house in black.
On the other hand Shuwan who was still in pain was immediately taken to the hospital. Police and medics arrived at the station that had been the scene of the massacre.
Anming who saw the situation was made even more furious. Especially after hearing the Wong family's involvement in the riots that occurred. Anger required him to deploy all subordinates and people he knew to action.
"Let them! most importantly we must immediately crack down on the Wongs against this town and my son!" anming said gritting his teeth, then clenched his hands in anger.
The train next to Anming started to run. There are two people in it who are none other than Brian and Al.
"You're sure Xiao has already left for Guanxi?" Al asked with a serious face. He slowly removed his disguise wig.
"Obviously I'm sure we'll meet him there!" brian replied confidently while releasing his fake mustache.
***
In another dimension, Xiao had already arrived in front of the house he was heading to. Before opening the door, the man tried to peer through the window first. And it just so happened that he did not see anyone in the house.
"Xiao, it turns out that you also keep a photo of Chan in your wallet," teased Viera as she tilted her mouth to the right. Yet Xiao did not respond at all, and fell silent into a thousand languages.
Chequek!
Xiao opened the door, and immediately stepped in. The house he entered just sneezed an incandescent light.
"By the way you know the shape of the vehicle we're looking for?" ask Xiao.
"Okay, I'm not sure. What is certain is that the vehicle can only be driven by a special driver," said Viera who equated his flight with Xiao's steps.
"Huh? meanin?" Xiao scrunched his forehead.
"There's a special driver who drove us!" bright Viera short.
"My feeling is starting to feel bad" lamented Xiao who occasionally rubbed the sweat dripping on the temple.
"Well, you have to provide a reward if you want to be in between. The laws here are almost the same as the real world!" viera.
"Whatever, the important thing is we have to hurry!" reply Xiao while tearing his head.
Xiao and Viera checked every room in the black house. Until finally Xiao accidentally met the pelontos-headed creature. The creature has a serpent-like tongue, which also has scales on some parts of its body. And he did not wear a thread to cover his body.
"Can anyone help?" said the creature with his cry. As a result Xiao who heard him felt so shocked.
"You're not gonna hurt me, are you?" xiao asked as he tried to keep his distance.
The scaly ghost shook his head. "All the creatures here are different. There are those who attack immediately and there are also those who like rewards," he said.
"Drawling? whatdoyouwant?" ketus Xiao's.
"Calm down, you better explain your needs first. Oh, earlier introduce my name Bork!" reply to the scaly creature.
"I'm looking for my friend. He was taken by the ghost of the pursuer to a lake!" lang Xiao's.
"Hmmm. . ." Bork scratched his chin while trying to remember something. "Look yes, the only ghost of the pursuer who lives in the lake is Sidra. . "he muttered in a slow tone, until it sounded so faint in Xiao's ear.
"What did you say?" Xiao tried to be sure.
"I know the lake you mean." Bork paused for a moment and added, "now I will tell you the reward I want. I want a little blood from you!" Bork put a glass on the table.