Shepherd Tantra

Chapter 1017: Have you found Sherlock...?
In one painting, Aiwass and Yassen walked to the front row of an almost empty concert hall, and then heard a noise behind them.

Looking back, I saw that the seats two rows behind were already filled with all kinds of strange-looking phantom demons.

Aiwass couldn't hold it in any longer.

If there is one person behind you without making any noise, and you can always see them following you whenever you look back, that might be scary. Not to mention that their appearance itself is full of freedom and imagination... But if there are dozens of people behind you without making any noise, you will wonder if you are the extra person.

Horror movies have all become comedies.

...Fortunately, most of them have no hostility towards Aiwass and his companions.

Only in a small number of paintings are the transformed phantom demons that come up to fight when they see people; in more paintings, these monsters suddenly appear or transform because they accidentally violated a taboo.

As for the phantom demons from outside... they were just full of curiosity about the appearance and purpose of Aiwass and his group. They followed them from far behind, "following" them in a very frank and unconcealed manner. Their movements would attract other phantom demons, and more and more people gathered.

It is normal for creatures on the path of beauty to have a strong curiosity. Those fairies are all like this -

For example, the Fairy Queen already has the strength of a Heavenly Master. Although she doesn't have a Heavenly Master fragment... she is already so strong without it. If she can get her own Heavenly Master fragment, she may even become the number one person under the Twin Mirror.

——Of course, this is limited to the interior of the Path of Beauty. There are too many monsters outside.

Although Aiwass didn't know where these phantom demons who were watching the fun came from, they all looked friendly and polite, and Aiwass didn't want to take the initiative to drive them away or hurt them.

I can only leave it like this for now.

But just when Aiwass felt a little numb, he took Yasen and rushed into another library world through a painting hanging in the corridor.

Aiwass had subconsciously begun to observe the world around him, looking for "related paintings" that were more similar to the world described by Yasen. But this time, both Aiwass and Yasen felt that it was quite difficult... because they felt that they were very close to their destination.

But it was not until they passed by Sherlock that they suddenly realized...that they had arrived!
This is the world that Yassen described!
Everything was exactly as described - Sherlock remained relaxed, holding his forehead as he thought about something. Behind him was a huge bookshelf, and in front of him were two golden candlesticks, one on the left and one on the right, with two candles, one black and one white. And there was no one in the entire space.

"Sherlock!"

Yassen called out to the other party.

He was quite excited and walked forward quickly.

When Sherlock saw Arsen, who was originally supporting his chin in boredom, his eyes suddenly brightened.

He opened his mouth and was about to say something, but suddenly he looked at Aiwass as if he had thought of something.

"Thank you for your hard work, both of you..."

Sherlock's lips moved slightly, his eyes reddened as he stood up.

Arsene immediately reached out and hugged Sherlock, patting his back.

"Okay, great detective. Look who's here? I've brought your friends to rescue you."

In front of Sherlock, Arsene's voice regained its magnetic lowness, no longer sounding stupid like a fool: "There is no need to be afraid, even in front of the Duke. No matter what you are investigating, I suggest you smash it and come with us!"

"Brothers……"

Sherlock was about to say something but stopped himself. He also turned around and patted Yasen on the back. He looked at Yasen and sighed, "Without you, I really don't know what to do... Don't worry about the Duke. I can handle it."

But when he heard this, Aiwass was suddenly stunned.

Aiwass suddenly realized something and turned to look behind him.

The library was extremely quiet and empty.

Apart from the densely packed, maze-like giant bookshelves, there was no familiar face to be seen.

Those trackers who had followed them for several worlds suddenly disappeared without a sound.

——And Yassen hasn't realized this yet.

In response to Sherlock's words, Yassen said without hesitation: "I am really being tortured to death. I obviously have some adaptability to the Path of Beauty, but it is still too troublesome to walk in the Hall of Mirrors... But I don't think the Duke is too busy, you should go back quickly. Your queen is getting married soon, and this is something that cannot be delayed."

"Indeed."

Sherlock sighed, stood up and walked towards Aiwass, and at the same time casually asked Arsene: "Can you help me clean up the documents under the table?" "Of course..."

Yassen agreed immediately.

"The one under the table you mentioned is this..."

As he spoke, he squatted down and opened the drawer.

But before Arsen could finish his words - even at the moment the drawer was opened, the drawer suddenly exploded!
Yasen only had time to close his eyes. When the smoke from the explosion cleared, Yasen's entire face turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

Yasen had a puzzled look on his face, obviously not fully realizing what was happening.

"Ehehehehehehehehahahahahaha!"

A sharp clown-like voice rang out: "You've been fooled!"

The original "Sherlock" had somehow turned into a guy wearing red clothes, a dark red wooden "smile mask", a slender figure, fair skin, and an indistinguishable gender. The only personal feature that could be seen was a burgundy high ponytail and a thin braid at the back of his head.

——And Aiwass had already anticipated this scene.

"Can I ask you something?" the clown in the red mask asked Aiwass earnestly, "where did I reveal my flaws?"

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"manner."

Aiwass smiled and said, "Sherlock never addresses me in that tone. He and I have passed the stage where we need to give in to each other. Basically, we curse each other, but if one of us gets into trouble, the other will definitely help."

"So that's it."

The red mask tore off the "smile" mask, only to reveal a new mask underneath - a face with an innocent smile: "But, is that the only reason?"

"You guy..."

Yasen finally came to his senses and walked forward to argue: "Who are you? It's not fair for a master of art to do such a thing to deceive people... Where did you put Sherlock?"

And Aiwass stopped him directly.

"——If my guess is correct," Aiwass said, "this person should be Xi Tiansi."

"...Xi Tiansi?"

Yasen was stunned for a moment, a little surprised.

"Indeed."

Xi Tiansi praised: "But how did you recognize it was mine?"

"The art of puppetry... my fiancée also knows it."

Aiwass smiled and said, "So I also know some flaws."

“…Oh, I remember that!”

Xi Tiansi was in a trance for a while, then he recalled the truth: "Your fiancée's name is Isabel, right? When she was learning the art of puppetry some time ago, I went to see her.

"But unfortunately, her compatibility with the puppetry technique is still not high enough, and in the end she still didn't have the qualifications to 'build the stage'... But it's enough. At least she can perform a few shows privately."

"Speaking of which..."

Aiwass asked, "Since you have Sherlock's puppet, does that mean you have seen Sherlock?"

"Of course...or rather, more than that. He is now on my territory."

Xi Tiansi took off the mask of bitter smile and turned into a passionate performance personality again: "But--gentlemen! If you want to find Sherlock, why don't I take you there directly! Just consider it as an apology for the previous prank."

Upon hearing this, Aiwass and Yasen breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally I can find Sherlock's soul...

Although there was some torture in the middle... at least they found the right direction!
(End of this chapter)