Chapter 98: Warehouse

George was currently lowering his head in shame. He had been a human for more than fifty years and a ghost for several more. At this moment, he was actually a little nervous.

Perhaps it had been too long since he last evaluated himself.

"And then? What does this have to do with you guys abducting children?"

Lauren sat cross-legged on the bed. Her hair draped behind her back and she looked as exquisite and beautiful as a doll.

"Two years ago, a male ghost called Miles Parker came to us and asked if we wanted to improve our cultivation. Of course we wanted to. The mission he gave us was to go to all sorts of places to look for children."

"Did you choose those missing children yourself?"

George nodded.

"Yes, our cultivation is not high enough. We don't dare to approach people with too much positive energy, so we can only look for children with weaker energy."