Mystery: The Lamp God’s Path To Freedom

Bernadette hadn't fallen asleep yet, she was sitting by the window reading a book on occultism.

Suddenly, there was another item on her desk. It was a dark mass of Extraordinary characteristics with strong spiritual pollution, and mysterious patterns of red or blue were all over it.

Wang Zichuan poked his head out of the air, "Sequence Six, a demon, comes from a dog."

Bernadette looked up at the lamp god.

Wang Zichuan was able to read doubts in his eyes: "How can you be so troublesome? What did you do this time?" It felt like watching a domestic cat with upgraded skills, but this time it brought back a dead fish.

"A demon dog who was preparing for the promotion ceremony, I happened to bump into the scene of the murder. So, that's it. You should have a way to remove the spiritual pollution in the Extraordinary characteristics, it should be fun to make magical items. Maybe the negative effect will be like to eat Meaty bones."

"What do you want?" Bernadette finally spoke.

"You know." Wang Zichuan replied indifferently.

"Anyway, I'm useless. Next time you meet a military demigod, remember to help."

...

In Jorwood, one of the high-end townhouses on Mahoe Street in HP.

"Hasn't Ms. Khaleda come yet?" Mrs. Jones, the hostess of the house, asked the maid in the house.

"No, madam." The maid replied respectfully.

"Mom, if Teacher Khalida is sick or unable to come, will I not have to study today?" Miss Jones on the second floor poked her head out and looked at her mother expectantly, but her voice was very weak.

"Benny, go find Tom and ask him to go to Ms. Khaleda's house." Mrs. Jones' tone was not friendly, and she ordered the maid Benny loudly.

Then he put on a serious face and turned to his daughter, "Linna, if you don't study piano and painting well, why do you marry into a good family and join the upper class?"

"If you want to stand out and make progress, you must have a skill and have an advantage over other girls."

"My daughter is so beautiful, how can I marry her to ordinary people, how can those small clerks and businessmen be worthy of my beautiful daughter."

"Okay, Mom." The little girl named Linna walked back to her room disappointed.

Tom received the order from the hostess conveyed by Benny, and after getting the address of the governess, he rushed directly to the edge of the Backlund Bridge area, near the junction of the Jowood area.

Arriving at the small building facing the street, Tom went straight to the door on the first floor. Because he didn't see the doorbell, Tom raised his hand and knocked on the door politely.

"Duk, duk, duk."

A dull voice sounded, amplified by the echo in the narrow stairwell, which seemed a bit abrupt.

Tom waited for a while, but no one came to the door.

Didn't wake up? I got sick? Or, no one at home?

Tom was about to knock on the door again, when suddenly he smelled something unusual.

At first, he thought it was the most common smell of dirty garbage mixed with sewer sewage in the East District, but as he approached the door, he could clearly feel the not too strong stench coming from the room.

He remembered a dirt dog he had raised when he was a child in the countryside. The mottled big yellow dog lived at home before he was born and grew up with him all the time, but the big yellow dog gradually aged and became immobile. sleep. Suddenly one day, the big yellow dog disappeared. He searched everywhere for several days, and finally found the long dead big yellow dog in the haystack of the dilapidated firewood house. The big dog's corpse had already begun to decompose, flies were buzzing around the corpse, and a pungent stench was continuously emitting.

The stench coming from the room reminded him of the yellow dog.

Tom was a little flustered, and he slapped the door several times again, but there was still no answer. So he took a few steps back in a hurry, trotted out the door, and ran towards the nearby police station.

Two low-ranking policemen in uniforms with white checkered stripes on a black background and only V-shaped logos on their shoulder straps quickly followed Tom. They also smelled the special smell of corpses just like Tom did. They were obviously more experienced than Tom, smelling As soon as the smell came, it was judged that there was a corpse in the room.

The door of the room was locked, and a policeman with a crooked badge hat took a few steps back, trotted for help, jumped up, and kicked the door lock on the wooden door panel of the house. The wooden board around the door lock was hit hard, and it shattered with a "click", and another policeman skillfully opened the door.

A more intense stench hit the face. A woman was lying on the floor of the room. From the door, one could see spots of corpses on her exposed skin.

The furniture and furnishings of the house were neat, there were no signs of fighting, the doors and windows were locked, and there was no blood on the floor. The body and clothes of the woman were also intact, but fell on the floor of the living room.

suicide? Sudden illness, accidental death? Or, the weird secret room murder?

One guess after another flashed through the minds of the two experienced policemen.

Instead of turning over the body, they walked around the living room, probing. Suddenly, the policeman who kicked the door before found a corner of the letter paper on the coffee table, and the policeman hurriedly asked his companions to check it together.

eat human? Extraordinary?

"This..." The policeman who kicked the door panicked, "This...what should I do?"

"I... I don't know either, go... go and report to the inspector." The voice of another policeman trembled a little.

"How about...you stay at the nursing site? I'll go back and report to the inspector."

"Asshole! Why don't you stay!"

The two policemen were arguing and shoving each other with their hands. They didn't even dare to take the paper on the coffee table, so they quickly left the room and closed the door.

Tom at the door did not dare to enter the room, and was still standing in the corridor, watching the two policemen exit the room, and hurriedly stepped forward to ask when he could leave.

"Shut up! Follow us back to the police station! I have something to ask you!"

When the two policemen saw Tom, they straightened their faces and scolded the reporter seriously. Then he dragged Tom and ran towards the police station, as if there was a terrible monster chasing them behind him.

According to the accounts of the two policemen, the case was reported layer by layer. Finally, the two policemen were told that the case was transferred to other departments, and they could leave the case after making a detailed record for the reporter and submitting the report.

It didn't take long for the three members of the Heart of Machinery team to receive the report and rushed to the scene of the incident with the sealed artifacts from the Sun Domain and extraordinary guns and ammunition.

Standing at the door of the first floor of the small building described in the case, the strong smell of corpses can be smelled outside the door.

The leader has brown hair, looks like he is in his twenties, and wears a pair of glasses with lenses as thick as the bottom of a beer bottle. People can't help feeling sorry for his nose bridge. His face looked oily from the side, and there was a very obvious acne on the left cheek under the glasses.