C195 Digging the Grave

After hanging up on the blind man, I stood there for a long time, slowly reaching for the Ghost Owl on the counter.

The Ghost Owl lightly flapped its wings and landed on my finger. It tilted its head and looked at me.

"Is there news of the little charterer?" Dou Dabao asked carefully.

I nodded and shook my head.

Weng … "Weng …"

The phone vibrated again. It was Ma Li.

I picked up the phone