Lord of the Silver Crow

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【Lucky check=150】

Damn it?

Big success! ?

What happens if you are lucky! ?

While advancing in the direction of the police station in his memory, Yago looked forward to the arrival of great luck.

As soon as he arrived outside the police station, he saw a tall policeman in iron-gray police uniform standing outside the door, looking a little ugly.

"Sergeant Greenton, what happened?"

Hearing the voice, the tall policeman trembled slightly, and turned around, he was relieved when he saw someone he knew, and then said:

"I just found someone with a strange death. By the way, although you are on vacation, come with me."

Wait? Suddenly catch a strong man?

But Yago did not refuse, and it was just right to take this opportunity to find a clue.

For clues, the police still know more?

It is a pity that "Hors" is not clear about the circumstances of the case that happened these days because of the vacation.

"Okay." Yago nodded slightly, demonstrating Hols's strong sense of responsibility, and asked for some on-site details.

.......

I thought that the location of the incident was near the square where the traveling theater company was located, but it turned out not to be, but in another single-family house almost two kilometers away.

It's not like the single-family villas of Di Lude City, surrounded by flowers and lawns, surrounded by black metal or white wooden courtyard fences, but slightly separated from the other houses. That's it.

There are fewer street lights, and as the lights become sparse, the surroundings seem to become colder.

Shrinking his body and wrapping his police coat tightly, Yago followed Sergeant Glinton, crossed the low cordon, and came to the front of the house.

On the left and right sides of the house, several police officers were holding paper and pen and recording statements to neighbors on both sides.

Seeing Sergeant Glinton and Yago, the officers continued to collect confessions after they greeted a little tiredly.

Yago glanced around, and after not finding any special circumstances, he followed Glinton and walked into the two-story building.

"The body was found on the second floor."

Sergeant Greenton talked about what he had learned, and led Yago up the wooden stairs on the right. The sound of footsteps on the wooden stairs echoed in the room.

"How many bodies are there?"

Yago asked aloud as he scanned the surroundings, but he was actually holding the coin thinking about whether to toss a coin and dice to check it out.

He didn't find anything strange.

"Sergeant Greenton, you are finally back."

The police officer standing in front of the door spoke. He patted his chest and put his right hand behind his back:

"Then I'll take a rest first, it's too scary."

"Ok."

Greenton nodded, looked at the back of the officer who was leaving quickly, turned his head to Yago and said:

"Halls, be mentally prepared."

After speaking, Glinton reached out and pushed the door open.

Then Yago saw a corpse.

The deceased was a male, a young man in his thirties who was hung around his neck by a rope lowered from above.

If you look at these, you will probably be categorized as suicide and hanging yourself.

But it is obvious that no one would think that a person whose hands are tied behind their backs and their feet are tied can commit suicide.

The corpse faces the door, and the naked body is covered with large and small wounds and holes.

The blood dripping from the wound has dried up and solidified on the corpse, forming a dark red blood spot.

And on the face of the corpse, there was a smile that made Yago shudder.

It had the same expression as Elaine's body seen in the Dillard Theater.

The mouth was torn, and the flesh and blood of both cheeks were torn apart because of the forcibly torn smile, revealing a hideous, blood-stained white tooth.

Seeing this smile, there was no blood on the ground such a weird thing, Yago did not pay attention to it.

"The scene has been cleaned up?"

Holding the strange feeling in his heart, Yago clenched his right hand and looked at Sheriff Greenton.

"No **** cloths or other wipes were found, and no wet cloths or other wipes were found in the house. The place with the drain was also checked. The murderer should have taken away the cleaned things.

Sheriff Greenton looked distressed, thinking that he was talking about blood stains:

"Look, there will be a large-scale search again, who knows where it will be thrown, and it may not necessarily appear in the lower city."

Finding relevant evidence such as criminal evidence and physical evidence has always been a difficult task.

"We can only hope that witnesses see the perpetrator coming and going."

Sergeant Glinton had a distressed expression on his face as he encountered an unsolvable trouble.

However, this is not what Yago cares about.

Through that wonderful sense of connection, Yago could feel a erratic and cold feeling from the Mist Crow who was in his pocket.

At this moment, in the left pocket of his police coat, the "Gray" head of Mist Crow came out without knowing when, as if he was looking at the dead person's body.

When he looked at Mist Crow, Mist Crow also turned to look at him.

Yago couldn't help being surprised by this look.

Its pair of eyes, which should have been yellowish, had now turned into light gray.

Wait a minute, shouldn't...

Yago looked at the corpse again, but this time was different from what he had looked at with ordinary people just now, his black eyes were filled with misty gray, and his eyes became dead gray.

Lingshi!

Everything in front of me faded, as if everything had turned gray.

In this world that has lost its color, the deceased has a hazy, mist-like silhouette of a human figure.

Those soul-like gray mists are gradually dissipating.

At this moment, the mist of this human figure is floating in wisps of mist, toward him, no, toward the pocket of his police coat.

At this moment, in his spiritual vision, Hui's body is emitting a hazy gray light, like a hazy...

Dead soul lamp.

This word came to Yago's mind.

Tomb Keeper! ?

why! ?

Why does it have this ability?

Why didn’t I find out before, before he took the Tomb Watcher’s potion...

Wait, Yago couldn't help but recall the wonderful sense of connection.

The wonderful connection that seemed to connect him with this fog crow.

shared! ?

No, it's not right. Although Yago can perceive that it is using power, it is definitely not his own power. His spiritual fog is still peacefully gathered within the body, and only when he uses spiritual vision is in contact with the outside world. It's just a little bit combined with the eyes.

Spiritual mist lingered in his eyes, the inspiration was synchronized with his eyes, and Yago could also see that the pair of gray crow beaks on it was shrouded in a spiritual mist that was different from his...

Synchronize! ?

Thinking of this, he was taken aback for a moment, as if he had caught something.

But just when he caught the aura and was about to start thinking, Glinton's voice sounded:

"Hors? Halls!"

At the same time, there was also the sound of a slap on his back:

"Follow me to the next room and have a look."

This slap directly interrupted Yago’s thoughts, but he was not easy to get angry, took a deep breath, and completely condensed the spiritual fog, and his eyes returned to the dark color. Then he turned his head and smiled at Greenton. The chief responded:

"Okay, sergeant."