But then Teng Shu thought of a problem. Although he was a living man and was not afraid of any ghost messenger, the problem was that the guy behind him was a ghost.

Isn't this just a case of the mouse meeting the cat?

"But it has already seen you and is coming towards us." It was the first time that Teng Shu faced the ghost catcher and was quite nervous.

What to do now?

"It's over, it's over... I'm really over." Yukichi seemed to have given up struggling. He stared blankly at the night demon floating towards him, his whole body unable to move.

Just as the Night Demon was about to reach Yukichi, a faint silver light emanated from Teng Shu's chest.

The Night Demon paused for a moment, then turned and left.

"Huh?" Xingyi was a little surprised. Teng Shu touched the silver feather in his pocket. This feather could actually glow?

Also, what's the matter with this feather? Why did the Night Stalker leave after it glowed?

Although Teng Shu was very confused, the Dark Night Demon had already left, so no one came to help Teng Shu solve his doubts.

Teng Shu could only take Xingyi in confusion and, according to the information that Miss Junsha had helped him to find out before, they came to a dilapidated residential building located in the east of Changqing City.

"My parents live here?" Xingyi looked at the dilapidated residential building in front of him, somewhat incredulous.

"How dare you say such things? Didn't you squander all their family fortune?" Teng Shu looked at Yukichi coldly. He really couldn't understand how Yukichi had the nerve to say that?

What's the difference between this and stabbing someone and then asking in surprise why the other person is bleeding so much?

Xingyi fell silent, he clenched his fists, his eyes bloodshot.

Teng Shu ignored Xingyi. His eyes fell on the outside of the residential building, where there was a night demon following them.

Is it the one that was just outside the welfare home?

After reaching the sixth floor, Teng Shu couldn't help but take a breath. He frowned slightly. Xingyi's parents lived so high up?

But think about it, in old residential buildings like this without elevators, generally speaking, the higher-rise buildings are cheaper, and the lower the building, the higher the price.

"This should be it." Looking at the number 601 written in chalk on the shabby door, Teng Shu nodded.

Xingyi, who was standing by, felt a little nervous.

But Teng Shu still knocked on the door.

"Who is it?" An old voice came. Xingyi's whole body stiffened. This voice was...

The door was opened, and an old man looked at Teng Shu in confusion.

Chapter 66: A Ruined Home

Teng Shu fell silent.

The person in front of him should be Yukichi's father, Yukima, but Teng Shu remembered that Yukichi had said before that his father was only in his forties. Now he looks to be in his sixties or seventies, right?

"Hello, are you from Yukichi..." Teng Shu asked politely.

The old man's expression changed and his eyes widened.

"We don't have this person here!" Along with the violent voice, Teng Shu shuddered all over and the door panel almost burned his nose.

Teng Shu touched his nose, luckily it was not hit.

Xingyi stood there in despair. Has his father become like this?

"Who are you? What do you want from Xingyi? How much money does that beast that even the stinky mud despise owe you?" The door was not opened, and the old man's dull voice came from behind the door.

Teng Shu paused.

It seems that Yukichi's parents don't know that Yukichi is dead.

That's true. According to Yukichi, his internal organs were removed and thrown into the sea.

No one claimed the body, and the two old men in front of him didn't seem to have seen the newspaper.

"...Xingyi..." A weak voice sounded. It was a woman's voice, but it was also old and tired.

Xingyi gritted his teeth and stared hard to control the tears in his eyes.

"I'm his friend. I came here this time because I have some things about him..." Teng Shu could only come up with another excuse. He couldn't say that he came here to visit them both, and your son's soul is next to me, right?

Just now Teng Shu discovered that not everyone can see Xingyi.

Before Teng Shu could finish his words, the door was opened. However, the person who opened the door was an old woman with a head full of white hair. She looked at Teng Shu with eager eyes.

"Wife, you are not well yet, go back and rest. As for the matter with that beast..." the old man said in a low voice. His face did not look good and he glared at Teng Shu.

"Mom!" Xingyi cried out at the top of his lungs. When he saw the old woman, he burst into tears. He knelt on the ground in pain, crying loudly.

He stretched out his trembling hand and tried to support his white-haired mother, but his hand passed through the old woman's body.

"He is my son! I...I..." The old woman screamed sharply, then she couldn't breathe and fell down weakly. Teng Shu hurriedly helped the old woman up.

"Wife!" The old man also hurriedly supported his wife, his eyes full of concern.

"Xingyi... I will pay back the money you owe me. I will wash dishes and serve food, and I will also pay it back..." The old woman said weakly, she clutched Teng Shu's clothes tightly.

"Where is my son? My son...is he okay?" The old woman looked at Teng Shu earnestly, and Teng Shu fell silent.

He looked at Xingyi angrily.

Damn, this beast!

"Auntie, don't worry. I really didn't come here to ask for money. Your son has stopped gambling." Teng Shu said comfortingly. He didn't dare to mention the fact that Xingyi was dead.

If he told it now, Teng Shu was worried that the old woman's body wouldn't be able to bear it, which would be very troublesome.

"He really doesn't gamble anymore?" The old man looked at Tengshu suspiciously. He knew very well the character of his unfilial son. For that crazy guy, getting him to stop gambling was harder than killing him.

"It's true that there is no gambling anymore." Teng Shu said seriously, and he did not lie.

Taking a look at Xingyi who was still crying, Teng Shu felt that this guy definitely couldn't gamble now. After all, he was already dead, so even if he wanted to gamble, he couldn't.

"It's good that there's no gambling... It's good that there's no gambling..." The old woman seemed to have lost all her strength at once. She fell softly into the old man's arms, allowing the old man to help her onto the shabby bed.

Teng Shu also followed him in. Looking at the dilapidated house in front of him, Teng Shu fell silent. This house in front of him could be put on the poverty list.

There was almost no decent furniture in the whole house. The only things that could be called furniture were a table and a bed.

"Sorry, there's nothing at home." The old man poured a glass of warm water for Teng Shu, then walked to the old woman and brought a glass of water and medicine to his wife.

"It's okay, it's okay." Teng Shu looked around, feeling a little heavy. It seemed that the old lady's family was living a more difficult life than he had imagined.

"My son... ahem, Xingyi, has he really stopped gambling? Then why didn't he come back?" The old woman took a sip of medicine and asked anxiously.

"Mom, I'm here..." Xing Yi knelt beside his mother and sobbed softly.

Teng Shu nodded seriously, and seeing Teng Shu's serious expression, the old lady breathed a sigh of relief and revealed a relieved smile.

"Huh! It's really strange, just like a cow came out of a Kentaro." The old man sneered, his face not looking very good.

Teng Shu was also a little amused. The old man's words were really interesting.

It was also at this time that Teng Shu couldn't help but look sideways. He saw a Pokémon floating in the darkness. It was the Nocturne. This made Teng Shu a little confused. Is this Nocturne so persistent?

"I'm glad that Xingyi is okay, but why doesn't he come back..." The old woman let out a long sigh, she slowly leaned on the pillow, then held her husband's hand with one hand, looking into the distance with empty eyes.

Teng Shu's pupils shrank and he had a bad feeling.

The old man seemed to have sensed something as well. He held his wife's hand tightly with a hint of sadness in his eyes, while Xingyi looked at his mother in confusion.

"I really want to see Xingyi..." The old woman said weakly and feebly, with a hint of weakness in her voice.

"It will be fine...it will be fine after taking the medicine..." The old man held his wife's hand tightly and said tremblingly.

"Mom? Don't scare me, don't scare me!" Xingyi said in panic, his hands unconsciously groping for something, but he couldn't touch anything.

The old woman closed her eyes, and her breathing became slower and slower. Teng Shu could see clearly that the Dark Night Demon outside the window also came in. It stretched out its hand, and then the soul stretched out from the old woman's body and held the Dark Night Demon's hand.

Then a young woman came out. She looked around in confusion, with some bewilderment in her eyes, and then she seemed to know something.

"Mom!" Xingyi rushed over madly, trying to press his mother's soul back.

The Night Demon stretched out his hand, blocked Yukichi's movements, and looked at him coldly.

Chapter 67 There are many things in the world that we regret but cannot do it in time

"Wife..." The old man looked at the old woman whose face had calmed down, and tears suddenly flowed out of his eyes. He clenched his fists so hard that his veins bulged.

At this moment, the old woman's soul was looking at her body in confusion and curiously, but the next second, her eyes fell on Yukichi beside her.

"Xingyi?" Monica's voice was surprised. She saw her son!

Teng Shu sighed in his heart. He looked at the scene in front of him with mixed feelings.

I originally thought that this time I was just coming to check on the situation of Yukichi's parents, and then wait and see if the alliance would issue a bounty. If so, I would bring them here, but I didn't expect to encounter this kind of thing.

"Mom!" Xingyi said excitedly. He tried to pull the Night Demon away and ran to his mother's side. Now, if he pushed his mother's soul back, maybe he could...

Monica glanced at the Nightmare beside her. When she saw this Pokémon in a special state, she knew why it came to her.

I also know what's going on with her now.

"Sorry, can I say a few words to my son?" Monica said gently. Teng Shu glanced at Monica. She didn't look like an old woman at the moment. Instead, she looked younger. However, Teng Shu noticed that as her soul came out, her soul was also aging rapidly.

The Night Demon glanced at Monica and said nothing, but still stepped aside, keeping his eyes fixed on Yukichi.

"Mom!" Xingyi was very anxious, but Monica, who was walking towards him step by step, had a very ugly expression on her face. Teng Shu saw that wrinkles were slowly appearing on Monica's face.

Monica stood in front of Yukichi, who was eager to grab her mother and stuff her soul back into her body.

But Monica broke free from Yukichi's hand, then she raised her hand and slapped Yukichi hard in the face.

There was a crisp sound.

"Betting! Betting to the point of ruining the family! Are you satisfied?!" Monica had tears in her eyes.

She still remembers that day.

The rain that day was not heavy, just very light.

But it was extremely cold.

"Mom...I..." Xingyi covered his face, lowered his head, and trembled.

"Your father and I gave birth to you, raised you, and took care of you. You wanted to start a business, we supported you. You wanted to become a master trainer, we also supported you. But what did you do? You gambled! You kicked your father and me out of the house! You threw us both out!" Monica burst into tears.

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