There is no conflict between the funeral traditions of the Federation and the traditions of the Aborigines, and Mrs. Quinn's faith is a holy bishop like most people, and her passion for the original totem comes more from cultural inheritance. So, when Zack explained the detailed process, Mrs. Quin proposed to use something called 'Soul Attraction Grass' to lay under the coffin, and according to Mrs. Quinn, it was explained that if the deceased wanted to return, they could find their way back to this world.

Zach and Benjamin looked at each other, and although they wanted to laugh, they knew that it was out of place, so they had to hold back and listen to Mrs. Quinn.

The grass's true use was to allow wizards to summon the undead, and after centuries of change, it was used as a coffin filler. However, the 'soul grass' on the market today is just a dried local weed, so there is no need to worry about any adverse effects on the deceased.

Zach checked the guests and seats with Mrs. Quinn, read the priest's message again, and after making sure that nothing was missing, it was time for the two to take their leave.

"Ma'am. "The caretaker pushed open the balcony door," Barton called and left a message for two Mr. Grande. ”

Mrs. Quinn raised her eyebrows and looked at the two men who were packing up their papers.

"Oh, ma'am. Zach smiled, "You may have heard that the Patton Police Department is bidding for cooperation, and we at the Grand House hope to win the opportunity to work with the city again." Before coming, I left my contact details here. ”

Mrs. Quinn nodded, her doubts subsided, and it was very normal for the owner to leave a message in advance to inform her of her whereabouts and contact information. Mrs. Quinn waved her hand and asked no more.

Zach and Benjamin exited the balcony and took the note from the caretaker, just an address, '7 First Street, Becky', Bobo Bar.' J.R. Zach was a little disappointed that it was James Lance who left the message.

"This is not a matter of the police department's bidding~" The female nurse looked at the two 'brothers' with a smile. Apparently she had discovered Zack's lie, but it seemed like it was an unintentional mistake and she didn't need to report it to Madame. Of course, the most important reason is that the female caretaker has a good impression of this pair of 'brothers', one is like a bay at night, calm and gentle, and the other is like a field under the sun, unrestrained and wild......

This impression was only based on a brief meeting at the Grande House three days earlier, when Zach pacified the widowed Mrs. Quinn and Benjamin drove out the annoying Poch. Don't ask me why I know so clearly, I can't get close to Mrs. Quinny, and I can still do it with a female caretaker. After knowing this, I was full of despair about this world that only looks at faces.

Zach smiled wryly: "yes, I found out too." Zach handed the note to Benjamin.

The caretaker led the two of them out, "J.R. is an abbreviation of James Lance, do you know General Lance's son?"

Sure enough, it's the upper class, and all kinds of information are very well-informed.

Zach pursed his lips and pointed at Benjamin.

Benjamin scratched his chin and smiled innocently, "We used to serve together. ”

"You two!" Pochi fell down the stairs, and the Great Dane beside him sat calmly on Pochi's lap, staring at the three people on the stairs. Pochi tried his best to move his body, but the adult Great Dane weighed no less than an adult, and he yelled, "Get rid of this thing!"

The caretaker's good mood seemed to have been ruined, and she frowned slightly, with a hint of disgust in her eyes. But she still looked at the two of them, after all, this is Kunyin's home, and Pochi is still Kunyin's young master, and being tossed by a foreign dog is not something to show off.

"Huh. Zach explained with a smile, "Kim has been accepted by Mrs. Quinn as a gift from us to Mr. Poch Quinin. ”

"Oh. The caretaker furrowed her brows, patted the expressionless Great Dane, bypassed Pochi, who was held down and could not turn over, and led the two out of the hall......

Pochi's swearing was drowned out by the sound of Benjamin constantly slapping the radio, and moments later, the van left the manor and disappeared into the shadows of the trees.

Leaving Quininn's estate, Zach breathed a sigh of relief that Mrs. Quinin's additional commission had finally been completed, and the rest was up to Kim to play freely.

The van left the West End and headed down the Charles River again, only this time in the direction of the east. It was close to evening, and the sunset was casting a dull yellow over the Charles River. Men and women dressed in formal attire took out loose undershirts from their large bags behind them, changed them into them, and began to run along the riverbank as a way to relax after work.

"Ben. Zach tilted his head and looked out the window, looking through the slender strip of woods at the figures running behind the shadows of the trees, "I had a strange feeling. ”

"Ben, Jay, Ming. Benjamin corrected Zach's title, vampires like abbreviations don't mean werewolves like them too, what's more, 'Ben' is more like a nickname, being called like this by a vampire, Benjamin can't get used to it: "What does it feel?"

Zach retracted his gaze, leaned back, lifted his legs out of the car window, rested his head on his raised arms, looked relaxed, and pouted: "It's, well, it's a strange feeling." ”

Benjamin's lips tugged, he knew, the vampire was sentimental. And when a guy has lived too long, once his mind diverges, he will inevitably say some strange things, such as-

"Why don't we start our own family?" Zach asked himself.

"You have a family, Grande. "Benjamin's job at this time is to pull the vampire whose thoughts have drifted into the sky back to the surface.

"I know, you, Alice, and maybe Louise, well, I'll have to think about it more. Zach continued: "But, I mean 'Toledo'. ”

Benjamin stopped answering, he knew that Zach would have such thoughts because of recent events that brought Zack, the 'Toredo', into contact with the modern aristocrat Quinn again, which reminded him of the good old days of the vampire family. The social form of vampires is always similar to that of humans, with strict hierarchical divisions. Coming into contact with Quinn made Zach move the idea of continuing his bloodline in the upper class of human society again.

Benjamin don't worry, though, it's just the product of vampire sentimentality, and it won't be long before he realizes the ridiculousness of the idea. For example-

"Forget it, when I didn't say it. It's too dangerous, I don't want to be discovered by the people of other clans, put on a judgment frame, and reduced to ashes. Zach shook his head and looked out the window again at the people running behind the shadows of the trees.

Why do people run? For the sake of health, for the sake of living longer. Zach has the same purpose as these ordinary people. Well, even if, he's lived for three or four centuries......

By the time the two arrived at the address James had left behind, the sky had darkened, and the sign in front of the 'Bobo Bar' was lit up with neon. There are red light bulbs underneath each 'o', and the pictographic signboard is a simple and clear indication of what kind of bar it is.

Zach raised an eyebrow, does the General's son like this kind of place? It seems that this guy is more similar to Anthony than he thinks.