Someone was watching her!

Susie immediately looked up and turned her gaze towards the source of the sight.

But it was a second-floor teahouse, and the window sill was empty, with no trace of anyone.

"What's wrong?" The ancestor followed Susie's gaze and looked over.

Susie pointed over there and said, "Someone was secretly watching me just now, but when I looked over, he was already gone."

She thought her perception should be correct, but who could be more powerful than her? One second ago, she still felt her sight, but the next second when she looked, there was no shadow at all.

"Never mind... Maybe I just misread it!"

Susie turned around and stared at the two cockroach balls in her hand, saying nothing.

The ancestors, upon seeing the situation, discreetly signaled.

If Susie felt something was wrong, then there must be something wrong. She decided to investigate before making any conclusions.

After secretly setting everything up, he put on a relaxed expression and taunted, "Go ahead, haven't your unlucky ghost already tried it for you? It's delicious."

Susie still stared at the cockroach pill, but her mind was like a movie replaying, flickering through millions of frames of memories.

Her memory was already very strong, and she only needed to learn many things once. That's why she could always be the first in exams even though she was always busy with work, because of her powerful memory ability.

She could remember what she had seen, and she was powerless for what she hadn't seen, but as long as she had seen it, she would definitely remember.

Susie, who is currently daydreaming, is actually "flipping through" her memories, from the moment she stepped into Portland to the journey she has taken so far...

Along the way, there were restaurants on both sides. Some people sat at the street-facing window seats, while others did various things.

Images formed in her mind as Susie carefully searched.

This caused a slight headache in her brain, but it was all worth it as she finally found the relevant memory scenes she had been searching for!

Just as she finished queuing up to buy octopus balls and finally squeezed out of the crowd, there was a man dressed in a black robe sitting by the window of the tea shop on the second floor diagonally opposite.

Susie focused on recalling the scenes from that period of time, as she had only glanced at the mysterious man casually, so she only had a rough idea of his appearance and couldn't remember the specific details clearly.

"It was a man wearing a black robe..." Susie stared at the octopus dumplings and murmured, "He was very tall and thin, about half a head shorter than dad, and there was a hat on the black robe, he was wearing the hat..."

Susie tried her best to remember, her head hurting more and more. She persisted and continued, "Under his black robe, it seemed like he was wearing a patched robe..."

I don't know why, but whenever Susie thinks of a patched robe, an image of the old man she saw in the small village pops into her mind.

He was also wearing the same patched robe. It was fine when not connected, but when Susie connected the dots, she felt that the patched robe worn by the man in the black robe and the patched robe worn by the old man she had encountered in the rural mountains of the human world were exactly the same.

At this moment, Susie's head suddenly ached, and she stumbled a bit. Huck, who was beside her, quickly caught her.

"What's wrong?" Huck asked nervously. "Is it... the cockroach balls are poisonous??"

The unlucky ghost couldn't control himself and ate four or five skewers of roasted insects. He became more and more addicted to it. While enjoying the taste, he said, "If these roasted meatballs were sprinkled with some chili powder and salt, they would definitely be even more satisfying than what I'm eating now!"

He and Susie, Huck, and the ancestors seemed to be in different worlds, completely out of touch.

Until he heard Huck's words - Cockroach? What kind of roach? Cock... Cockroach balls?

The unlucky ghost stiffly raised its head... and finally saw the signboard of the street vendor clearly.

Several big characters clearly read: Cockroach balls.

Next to it, there was a drawing of a southern cockroach.

The unlucky ghost: "!!"

Whether it was Huck, the ancestors, or Susie, none of them had the energy to pay attention to the expression of the unlucky ghost.

The ancestor's face was full of horror as he repeatedly asked, "Have you seen that man in the black robe?"

Susie shook her head and said, "I remember, when I first arrived here, I accidentally glanced over there."

Susie pointed at the teahouse.

The ancestors were even more shocked, what does this mean? It means that Susie had never seen it before, she found it based on her memory.

People with such memory abilities are extremely terrifying. Perhaps some people would say, "Isn't it just memory? What's the big deal?"

But for ghosts or humans who can cultivate, a powerful memory is the greatest confidence on the path of cultivation.

So many mnemonics, so many spells, being able to remember and quickly use them, it can be said that it is not just one step faster than others, but N steps faster.

His great-great-great granddaughter was unexpectedly so talented!

"Don't worry, as long as you mention such a person, our ancestors could find out all his information within five minutes!"

The tone was just like what the boss said, "In five minutes, I want to know all her information."

The pain in Susie's head eased a lot, and she looked at her ancestor with suspicion, "Really?"

The ancestors were full of confidence: "Of course it's true. Who do you think your ancestors are? If you can't find out, your ancestors will make you eat these two strings of cockroach pills in your hands."

Five minutes later.

Our ancestors had a car accident.