Dominate the Treacherous Realm

　　 "Send it back, okay?"

　　 He begged again, and the cat yelled softly, still seemingly unintelligible.

　　 "He saw me knocking on the door just now, thinking that I let it in because I wanted the key?"

　　 Jenkins can't laugh or cry, but this key can't just be left in his hand, and the window opened by the chocolate is still wide open.

　　 Forced, he knocked on the door again. After confirming that no one would come to open the door, he whispered "Sorry" in his heart, and then opened the door with the key like a thief.

　　 "I just came to return the keys, then close the window, and leave after confirming that there is really no one!"

　　 He promised, walking in the door quickly on tiptoes, and then quickly closed the door again. Before entering the door, he quickly evaporated the snow water on the soles of the shoes with flames, and dried the coagulum. After entering the door, he put on white gloves and drew a headscarf to wrap his hair to prevent the hair from falling. Finally, he even got a pair. Shoe covers, then let go.

The reason why this kind of security measures is not worn on the cat is because it rarely sheds hair, and then the small paws are rarely dirty due to the ground environment, otherwise Jenkins will not allow the cat to be on the shoulder frequently And activities in clothes.

　　 put the cat on his shoulder, then follow its instructions through the cold living room on the first floor to the bedroom, and put the key in the small box beside the bed.

　　 Jenkins doesn't know if this box is opened by chocolate, but it is very likely that it can easily search for food in every corner of the kitchen.

　　 closed the box again, checked that there was no one on the first floor, and planned to close the window on the second floor and leave here to return to the antique shop.

　　 walked up the revolving wooden stairs, and when he looked up, he saw a stick figure hanging on the wooden door facing the stairs. Let's make this room No. 1 on the second floor. The door of No. 1 room is painted like a child's hand-painted graffiti, which probably means that two adults are leading a child in the woods.

　　 But the picture is very abstract, and the colors used make Jenkins a little uncomfortable. He immediately made a judgment that the child who paints will never become a painter in the future, at least not a serious painter.

Chapter 764 The Ghost in Room Four

　　 "Jenkins~Close the window~Turn around~Leave~Little master~Don't come back~Otherwise I~I can't guess~"

　　 Jenkins hummed an unknown melody himself, crossed Room 1 and walked into the closest room on the second floor, Room 4, and closed the window tightly. The four rooms on the second floor should have been rented to different people, because Jenkins saw different brand names.

　　 The room he wanted to enter was not locked, otherwise the chocolate would not enter. After walking in, I saw a mess, and the owner here obviously didn't like to clean up the room. At least one of the owners of the room is a man, after all, women don't know how to use a razor.

　　 Jenkins thinks so.

　　 He didn't intend to spy on other people's privacy, so he closed the window and prepared to leave. Sweeping his eyes out accidentally, he actually saw a man wearing a black top hat, putting his hands in his coat pockets and walking towards the door downstairs. The buttons of his coat were not buttoned, and the poorly tasted dark red sweater could be seen inside.

　　 The man walked straight to the blind spot of his vision, and even looked up, but fortunately Jenkins hid in time by the window. When he was standing against the wall, he heard the door opening downstairs, and suddenly knew something was wrong.

　　 "It's not good, you must be treated as a thief if you continue like this!"

　　 It’s not a good idea to turn out the window. Now there is not a single person on the street like when he came. It is even more impossible to leave from the main entrance, because there is no second way down here.

　　 "Damn it!"

　　 He heard the man staying in the hall downstairs for a while, maybe taking off his coat or hat, and now the heavy sound of boots stepping on the stairs was getting closer.

　　 Jenkins is like a cat, walking from the window to the door to restore the door to a half-open state. Glancing at the indoor environment, the room is messy and narrow, and there are only three places to hide: under the bed, behind the curtains, and in the closet.

　　 "The bed sheet is too small to cover the bottom of the bed, feet will be exposed behind the curtains, and the wardrobe is too conspicuous!"

　　 The final reason is based on today’s novels. It doesn’t seem to matter whether it is a detective novel or an **** novel. Everyone will hide in the closet.

　　 Regardless of the reason, what Jenkins worried most still happened. After the footsteps on the stairs came to the second floor, they only stopped for a while roughly past the door of the first room, and walked straight to the door of the last room.

　　 This is a middle-aged man of medium height but thin body. He shouldn't wash his face this morning, otherwise his face won't be so bad. His beard was sloppy and untrimmed, and his red hair was messy like a bird's nest. He reached out to hold the door handle and pushed the door in, scanned the interior of the room, then turned around and closed the door again.

　　 bent down and glanced at the bottom of the bed, then pulled the curtains up to prevent people on the street from directly seeing inside. Only then did he step forward to the front of the closet, and then opened the door of the cabinet.

　　 There are no clothes in the cabinet, only the corpses in hand-woven bags lined up neatly. A few seconds ago, Jenkins didn't smell blood. It seemed that the body fluids of these corpses were drained and the skin was treated with special methods.

　　 After the man opened one of them, there was a specimen-like body of a woman inside. He immediately showed drunken eyes, and then went on to check the other bags.

　　 It was not until half an hour later that the man who had appreciated all the "artwork" put all the corpses back in the closet neatly, and then walked out of the room with a satisfied smile.

　　 The sound of footsteps came up on the stairs. After ten seconds, the sound appeared in the hall downstairs. The door was opened with a creak, and the sound of the street could barely be heard in the room on the second floor.

　　 In the end, the door was closed, and everything was quiet again.

　　 "Meow~"

　　 The small cat's head sticks out from the quilt, looks out pitifully, but is quickly dragged back. Five minutes later, there was still no strange sound from the house, and Jenkins crawled out from under the quilt on the bed.

　　 This is a very dangerous practice, very dangerous. But people's eyes often don't stay on those objects that blend well with the background. The bottom of the bed, the wardrobe and the curtains are the most suspicious locations.

　　 Jenkins was already wearing a black robe when he hid under the quilt. As long as he is found, he immediately flees, and it is impossible for anyone to know that he is the thief breaking the door. But this time with good luck, he does not need to bear the new charge of "thief".

　　 "Bless the sage, I will never do such a thing again!"

　　 He put the cat in his clothes and prepared to leave, but suddenly he was curious about what the man did after opening the closet. He was hiding in the quilt and could only hear some fragmentary noises, but he couldn't see what was happening outside.

　　 hesitated for a few seconds, still planning to satisfy his curiosity before leaving. So he opened the closet, saw the neatly displayed woven bags, and then opened one of them with curiosity.

　　 "Oh, my god~"

　　 He groaned/groaned back subconsciously, but quickly reached out his hand to support the nearly fallen corpse and put it back to its original position. Close the closet, lower your head and pray in a low voice, and then draw a holy emblem on your chest, hoping that the souls of those poor people can rest in peace.

　　 There are five pockets in the closet, which represent five corpses, one large, four small. Jenkins didn't know the people who lived here, or even the Koppler family who collected the bills, so there is no way to know the specific identities of these bodies.

　　 "Why do I always encounter such things?"

　　 He groaned/groaned in his heart, but had to open the closet again and check the conditions of the five corpses in turn. After doing this, restore everything to its original state, and plan which way to go to reach the Carfax Field in the fastest way.

　　 walked to the door on tiptoe, planning to leave the house immediately. But at this moment, a cold wind suddenly blew behind him, and Jenkins immediately got a layer of goose bumps on his neck.

　　 There can be no wind here, because the windows are tightly closed. He turned around to check the situation, but saw that the room behind him was still empty, it just seemed to be foggy.

　　 opened the real eyes in hindsight, black wind roared in the room, the temperature in the room dropped rapidly, and at the same time a faint figure emerged from the closet.

　　 "This is... the return of the dead!"

　　 Since the most distant era, when human beings were still ignorant, they have understood that a dead soul has a certain probability to reside in the material world. This is not the interference of extraordinary power, but a normal natural phenomenon, like rain and thunder.

　　 Apparently, Jenkins encountered "rain and thunder" at this time.

PS: The weather is bad (snowing, raining), collecting accounts, scholars (in lingua franca, writers also mean students and learners, and the specific context needs to be judged), encountering ghosts...I know , Jenkins = Ning Caichen!

Chapter 765 Room Three

　　 This phenomenon, which is called "haunted" by ordinary people, is uniformly called "Return of the Dead" by the extraordinary in this era. It is a common supernatural phenomenon. This kind of thing is not troublesome, and even a mortal priest can solve it with a little gift of strength. But the appearance of dead souls must mean huge resentment, and generally before the church finds out, it will cause great harm to ordinary people.

　　 Therefore, the focus of the Return of the Dead is not on resolving these vengeful or hated souls, but on the proper aftermath.

　　 Now Jenkins’s encounter is typical of this kind of thing. After he came to this house, he observed the situation here more than once with his eyes, but he did not find any abnormalities at all.

　　 This resurrected soul seems to be related to the visit of the man just now, but anyway, it should not be allowed to stay here.

　　 During a short period of thinking, the recovered soul has become very solid. It was the image of a middle-aged woman. Because of the cause of death and hatred, her eyes were bleeding and tears, and there were some black particles floating around her body.

　　 She can be called an evil spirit now, belonging to the kind that is extremely harmful and must be eliminated.

　　 Jenkins naturally wouldn't stand by. After calming the anxious cat, the man stood at the door and waited for it to pounce on him, then punched him back.

　　 "I...they..."

　　 But what is unexpected is that even if the room is now like the scene of a horror story, the female evil spirit who is showing a terrible appearance did not lose reason to attack Jenkins.

　　 She made a difficult voice, pointing to the wardrobe and then to Jenkins. However, because Jenkins does not have the means to communicate with the spirit body, he does not understand the specific meaning very well.

　　 "Can you still speak words, but still keep your sense?"

　　 There are really a lot of strange things encountered today, and the ability of evil spirits to be sensible is one of them. This is also very rare, but not something that has never happened. For experts in necromancy, this kind of evil spirit that can maintain rationality without interference from external forces is a very precious servant, experimental object and ritual material.

　　 "Do you want me to open the closet?"

　　 he asked softly.

　　 The evil spirit shook his head, this action matched its terrifying appearance, and it seemed extraordinarily weird.

　　 "Hmm... is the corpse in the closet your child?"

　　 He has seen the appearance of those corpses just now.

　　 "Yes...baby..."

　　 She couldn't stop nodding.

　　 "Do you want me to bury the body?"

　　 Following this line of thought, this is a good guess.

　　 "Yes...thanks..."

　　 Jenkins suddenly realized that there was still a small touch in his heart. He guessed that the woman in front of him was Mrs. Cooper, his debt collector, but now he didn't want to pursue the money at all.

　　 "I will, don't worry, I will bury you together."

　　 he promised, and then he reached out his hand:

　　 "Then I kill you now, do you mind? I think you should also realize that your state is very wrong."

　　As soon as the voice fell, the bitter wind appeared indoors again, and Mrs. Cooper's originally terrifying body shape became even more terrifying.

　　 Jenkins was prepared for this. He sighed and drew the holy emblem on his chest to start purifying the undead. But the yin wind stopped again at this time, and the woman who had transformed into the form of the evil spirit once again returned to the appearance similar to that of the evil spirit.

　　 "No... revenge... go..."

　　 He only understood the word revenge, but he probably understood the meaning.

"No, no, ma'am, please listen to me...Although you probably can't understand it, it is absolutely impossible for me to let you run outside in this form. You are an undead, not an ordinary person, do you understand that? The murderer, the police officers at Carfax Field will catch him and get him the punishment he deserves."

　　 Even if he shows a certain degree of sanity, Jenkins will never completely trust what is in front of him. This kind of soul can get out of control at any time, no matter how compassionate Jenkins is, Jenkins will not let the revenge go on.

　　 "Do you understand, I won't let you go..."

　　 Jenkins emphasized again.

"......will not leave."

　　 When she said that she went straight through the wall, Jenkins was surprised and thought the evil spirit was going to escape, but after walking out of the room, she found that she was waiting at the door of the next room.

　　 The room with five corpses was named Room 4 by Jenkins, the name tag on the door was Brown, and the room 3 next door was Schultz. These are all surnames, which represent the owner of the room, so the gender of the owner cannot be judged by this.

　　 Jenkins cautiously lay down in front of the wooden railing in the corridor on the second floor and looked down. After making sure that the hall on the first floor was empty, he looked back at the door behind him again.

　　 "Do you want me in?"

　　 he asked.

　　 Mrs. Cooper's intelligence seems to have gradually improved in the process of communicating with Jenkins. This time, she did not try to make that illegible sound, but directly nodded.

　　 Jenkins also nodded hesitantly and looked at it suspiciously. It took a while to press down the cat that came out of the neckline again, and then reached out and turned the door handle.

　　 Click~

　　 is locked.

　　 The spirit body immediately floated into the room, a few seconds later the lock turned by itself, and the door was opened from the inside.

　　 Jenkins pursed his lips and shook his head, pushing the door open. There was still no one inside, and because of the poor shading of the curtains, the room showed a bleak yellow hue.

　　 The area of ​​the room is about the same as that of the next door, except that the single bed is erected on the wall to make it appear larger.

　　 In the center of the room, a complicated circular ritual formation is drawn with white, red and blue chalk, with large and small rings set in it, and runes that Jenkins can't understand are interspersed.

　　 A circle of white candles stood up evenly next to the formation. The candles are now in an extinguished state. Judging from the length, they had obviously been lit.

On the wall are a variety of slightly scary decorations, such as goat skulls, black masks, blood red daggers, etc. Various suspicious books are stacked on the floor like a hill, and densely packed formulas and guides are drawn on the papyrus. The pictures are scattered everywhere. Jenkins even found a bone that looked like a human leg bone was hanging from the ceiling, and the background of the ceiling was an astrological picture.

　　 With this scene and the dim light, anyone would think this is the house of a certain occult master. But Jenkins is quite clear that the owner of the room is by no means a master, but just a crazy occult fan.

　　 Because all the information about supernatural powers here is incorrect and fabricated.

Chapter 766 Chapter 751 Crazy Reporter

　　 "How could the owner of the apartment allow such a person to rent?"

　　 Jenkins complained in a low voice, and immediately remembered that the soul around him was probably the owner of this place, but the evil spirit did not react improperly.

　　 The items in the room are very compact, and there is almost no place to go. After the woman's soul guided Jenkins to come here, she no longer explained the reason for coming here, or she could not explain it at all.

　　 But the owner of this room should not be in the corpse just now, because the corpse in the closet only has four children and a woman.

　　 "Maybe the man is the owner of this room just now, and the souls of all women will lead me here."

　　 He guessed, soothed the anxious cat again, and then stepped into the room.