Chapter 601

Wynter had not forgotten about the red shoe in her bag. Her priority now was to find Nixon's soul and use the method of guiding souls to send him back. Winnie had said that Nixon had fallen sick because a child wearing a costume had invited him to play. Wynter's gaze fell on Isla in front of her. "Has your sister ever invited a little boy to play?" "A little boy?" Isla shook her head at first, but then said, "Oh, I remember now. There seemed to be a little boy, but my sister didn't invite him. She said he was chosen." Wynter quickly got the essence of Isla's words. "Chosen? By what?" "I don't know, either." Isla tried to recall something. "It looked like he was captured, but no one spent a single penny to look for him." Isla tried hard to explain clearly to Wynter, "Those people have taken away a lot of children other than my sister, and they have not returned. "Wynter, since you speak Foplyanese, could you go and ask them what happened? They are friendly to those who can speak