Mist

The female ghost's tone was resentful. When she spoke, she spoke in a slow voice that was unique to ancient people. Her face was half covered, making people break out in cold sweat.

William analyzed, "If the groom was killed in the dark, there should be some traces left. Even if he was eaten, there should be some blood or bones."

The flirtatious ghost also analyzed. "But the groom disappeared. This means that the groom is the murderer!"

William frowned. "Then why did the groom scream?"

The flirtatious ghost rested her chin on her hand. "Maybe he screamed on purpose? To confuse us."

William said, "It's possible… but the groom isn't a beast. He can't eat people, right?" He realized that he was discussing the case with a ghost, and his shoulders shrank in fear.

The flirtatious ghost: "Continue analyzing. Don't stop."

William: "…"