Our family is in decline

"ah!!!"

"Why haven't you found it yet? What do you do for food?"

"Waste! Waste! A bunch of waste!"

The Sheriff was venting furiously, and standing in front of him were the Sheriffs of this area, but now they were all scolded so hard that they couldn't even raise their heads.

There is no way, it has been two days and no clues have been found.

They don't know how the thieves circumvented the police, committed multiple crimes without alerting the owner of the house, and took away the huge amount of assets.

This major case is about to fall into an unresolved case. As the main person in charge, the police chief is naturally anxious.

This is not related to official career, but to the people's heads on my neck. Maybe the superiors will have to take action on me to give an explanation to those people.

Hurry, hurry, hurry...I'm almost dying!

At this moment, a small policeman hurriedly ran in from outside.

"Sheriff, someone is coming from above."

The sergeant's expression was dull when he heard this. The arm that was still accusing his subordinates hung down weakly. The next second, he fell down on the chair with a look of death, muttering in his mouth:

"It's over..."

The rest of the police officers also looked different, and they were a little relieved. It would be best for the higher-ups to take over, at least they wouldn't have to choke themselves under the pressure.

Some of them seemed to gloat a little bit when they saw the police chief like this. They squeezed them every day, and all the money went into their pockets. They didn't get any of their own money, and they had to be scolded for working hard.

They can't wait for the Sheriff to explode on the spot!

Only some people showed concern.

"Hmph!" The police chief came back to his senses and looked at several of them.

Noticing the reaction of his subordinates, he couldn't help but remind him with a sinister expression.

"You don't think you can escape, do you? Think about those people on duty that night~"

As expected, the policemen's expressions all became strange as soon as these words came out.

Such a large amount of money was stolen, but the people on duty didn't find anything wrong at all. The suspicion of an insider was too great, and those people were controlled by the police chief that day.

Even if it turns out that it has nothing to do with them, the charge of dereliction of duty cannot be escaped.

Although this is a hard job and the money is not much, the advantage is stability, and wearing this kind of skin, ordinary gangsters will avoid it when they see it, and they can also make some extra money.

It's the only one in Totnes. If he didn't have this skin, let alone other problems, the gangsters he had offended before would be enough to drink a pot.

Not to mention that if you go to the prison and walk around, it is not a place for people to live. If you don't die, you will shed a layer of skin. It's hard to tell if there are young and old at home.

For a moment, they all knew how powerful they were. When they looked at each other, the most senior policeman among them stood up and put on a smile.

"Sir, of course we know the key points, but everything that needs to be investigated has been investigated. What should we do now?"

"What should I do~" The police chief couldn't be an idiot for sitting in this lucrative position for so long. He came to his senses after tapping his lower body.

"You and I go and stabilize the people coming up first. As for you guys, hurry up and check for me. Don't be afraid of offending people. Just check for me. I don't believe how he could bring out so many things without taking action." !”

The Sheriff still has some courage. Things have reached this point and he can't care about anything else.

He believes that as long as the thief is caught, everything will be fine~

Those subordinates also understood what the chief meant, which required them to investigate the smugglers and black market activities.

These people seem to be controlled by some kind of gang, but in fact they are all controlled by people behind them. In the past, as long as everyone gave enough "rules", they would behave according to the rules, not to mention that these are not in their own jurisdiction. Now they offend those people...

"Idiot! I don't have a choice, do you have a choice?" Seeing their looks, the police chief couldn't help but know what they were thinking, and immediately scolded them.

The old policeman also understood and offered some persuasion.

"We're all in the same boat."

Relying on this power to bully others for so many years, they are destined to be reluctant to give up power, even if it is so weak.

After those people dispersed, the chief and the old policeman went to meet the people above.

But when he came out again, looking at the pained expression on the sergeant's face, he knew that this trip had cost a lot, but it only gained two days.

But they got a piece of information - the businessmen couldn't swallow this breath and were asking the Andorran detective to investigate. They had to find out faster than the detective.

"Your Excellency, you must have heard of this Andorra detective, right?"

"Who in Totnes doesn't know him? Isn't it the Andorra who didn't inherit the family business and instead became a detective? All the ladies in the city want to see him." The police chief couldn't help but frowned when he heard the name. .

The police in Totnes are all familiar with this romantic aristocratic detective, but he has indeed solved several major cases. It can be said that the ladies of Totnes are eager to meet him.

This is a shame for the police department. The detectives solved the unsolvable case, which only shows the problem of ability.

They used to be the jokesters of other districts, but now they have become the jokes~

"Sir, that thief is very clever, so he may not be an ordinary person~"

What the old policeman said was a bit vague, but they were somewhat exposed to some things in this position.

"you mean?"

"Be prepared with both hands, and we can also find some people with special talents to help."

"You mean those people on Rat Street?" The police chief couldn't help but look at the old policeman. "You are related to those people, so you are not afraid of the church..."

"Rules are dead, people are alive, who doesn't know that place is up there..."

"Stop talking!" The police chief raised his hand to interrupt him, and he was silent. However, at this time, he was also in a hurry and sought medical treatment, but he still did not forget to give a warning.

"Don't forget we are in the same boat."

"Don't worry, sir, I have some connections with that person." The old policeman naturally understood the key point and immediately made a guarantee.

Although he was the police chief of a division, he had never actually been exposed to those things. Firstly, he didn't believe it, and secondly, he didn't dare, so when he passed through the wall, he looked indescribably surprised.

Another side of this Totnes was revealed to him.

"A friend of mine has lived here for more than ten years. He originally told me that there was a Roma who knew divination. Unfortunately, I don't know where he went recently. However, there are many capable people on this street. He can definitely do it. Help adults.”

The old policeman took the chief to an antique shop, and the chief looked at the surrounding furnishings. Most of them he didn't recognize, but with his experienced eyes, he still understood that these antiques were genuine, and their value was hard to explain. , I’m afraid the antiques here are worth millions.

For a foreigner to be able to open such a large store here, he must have some ability. For a while, he also had a little hope, and his original resistance became slowly accepted.

Shaking the bell on the table, a clear ringing sound sounded, and soon someone came out.

The visitor was wrapped tightly in thick and complicated robes, and his hair was wrapped in a turban. Even the lower half of his face was covered, and only the upper half of his face was exposed.

Wearing all kinds of beaded jewelry on her body, she looked very messy.

The sergeant immediately recognized from the dark skin that this person was not from the Empire, and that she was a woman, but it was a bit difficult for him to judge more from the exposed eyes.

"I'm looking for your master." The old policeman seemed familiar and took out a strange gold coin and placed it on the counter to signal.

Upon seeing this, the woman turned around and went in, and soon came out to greet the two of them.

"Come in with me."

There was no wind in the passage, but I felt an inexplicable chill coming over me. I could hear Ruoyouruowu's miserable wailing in my ears, which made the place become eerie and terrifying, and I shuddered unconsciously.

I couldn't help but complain in my heart that I would never come to a place like this and interact with these people again.

But now I have no choice but to carry on.

Soon we descended into a secret room, surrounded by thick bluestone walls. Except for the main entrance, there was no light at all. There were only a few flickering candles, making the environment dark.

But what made him feel even more uncomfortable were the various strange things placed around him, the deformed organs soaked in potions, the twisted and weird statues of alien gods, the bones of various unknown creatures...

Sitting cross-legged in the secret room was a skinny man with dark skin, deep features, sunken eyes, no hair at all but a square pattern on his forehead, and a thick black beard around his mouth.

The man was wearing loose, short-sleeved white clothes, revealing a string of white bone beads around his neck, as well as a strange object sinking underneath.

But for some reason, the police chief's eyes moved involuntarily towards that piece of jewelry.

It has a triangular shape, but the hollow in the middle is decorated like fangs on the outer length, and there are round holes on three corners, giving people the feeling that something is missing.

Under his gaze, the middle was as deep as a bottomless pit and he didn't know where it was leading. It was as if his soul was being sucked away by the black hole uncontrollably, but he was soon awakened by this man's voice.

The bald man held the special gold coin in his hand. After the people came over, he seemed to confirm something and put it away before looking up at them.

"I can take action, but it's not enough~"

The bald man's voice is a little weird, with some weird accents, but the common language can be understood.

"Oh!" The police chief came to his senses. He had seen the world, but he did not continue to lose his composure.

There are many foreigners in Totnes, and the police chief probably guessed from their features that they were Levantine, coming from a distant country and settling here for some unknown reason.

But the trance just now deepened his vigilance, but these wizards did have some strange methods, and he didn't know what the price would be.

Thinking of this, the police chief couldn't help but think of the sacrifices he made in dealing with his superiors just now, and his heart was bleeding~

But in order to keep his position and even his life, he had no choice but to risk his life.

"what do you want?"

"A person~"

Originally, the police chief was ready for him to ask for a price, but then he realized that he didn't want money, but a person?

I came to you for someone, why did you come to me for someone instead?

"Who do you want?" But he didn't dare to be bold, but asked cautiously.

"A sacrifice~" The bald man grinned, revealing a jagged mouth with several missing teeth.

And that expression didn't look like a smile at all. The muscles on his face seemed to be dead, and only the corners of his mouth were twitching.

The Sheriff felt an inexplicable pressure just looking at his face. This was not human at all... more like a greedy monster.

A deal was quickly struck, with the Sheriff offering to pay an innocent man in exchange for the ritual that followed.

"Catherine, go prepare for the ceremony."

…………

"This way, Mr. Detective." The maid welcomed him in, but she still couldn't help but secretly look up at the famous Totnes aristocratic detective.

A handsome young man who cannot be more than twenty years old. His clothes do not appear to be extravagant. Instead, he wears a gray coat, a black shawl, a top hat, and a pair of leather gloves on his hands. A rather mysterious feeling of a gentleman.

Perhaps noticing the maid's gaze, the detective looked at each other and nodded slightly, but the smile on his face was slightly frivolous.

How handsome!

The maid's heart was filled with excitement at this glance, and her mind was drawn to him unconsciously, as if he had a special charm about him.

"Sir is finally here!"

A cry woke the maid up, and before she could turn around, a huge figure walked out. It was the owner of the house.

"Sir, we must find out the murderer." The owner of the house did not have the temper of a wealthy businessman towards the detective. On the contrary, he was very respectful.

The reason is very simple. This man is a nobleman who lives in the upper city.

Not to mention that the money is related to the turnover of his business. If something goes wrong, his whole family will go bankrupt and get out of Totnes.

That's why they, the wealthy businessmen, paid for this person together. Although it was quite painful, they had no choice but to do so for the lost money.

Anyway, they no longer have any illusions about the police officers who lay bare their bodies, and they even think it was those police officers who did it.

Who else could take away so many things in such an environment?

"Don't worry, there's no case that I can't solve yet." Andor smiled confidently, obviously not taking thieves seriously.

And his posture also fascinated the maid beside him~

So handsome...

"Then I'd like to trouble you, sir. If you need anything, please give me instructions."

Seeing the detective being so confident and the previous rumors, the wealthy businessman was temporarily relieved.

"I need to find the first person who discovered the scene to ask some questions."

"Me!" The maid stood up and answered without hesitation, "I found it."

The maid was originally beaten and scolded by the landlord because of this incident, but now she feels lucky because she can talk to him more.

"What was the situation like at that time?"

"I came here at five o'clock in the morning, and when I opened the door..."

The maid told the situation at that time, and after some questioning, a key point caught Andor's attention.

"You said all the windows in the house were open at that time?"

"Yes, it's strange, because I closed several windows before I left." The maid recalled for a moment and was sure. Maybe she also had doubts about this matter.

Andor walked through several windows under the guidance of the maid, but saw no signs of prying, it was more like opening them from the inside.

"Then why did they open the window?" Andor leaned out and looked out the window. He knew there must be a reason for this.

Either it has something to do with the means of taking away property, or something to hide...

correct!

Andor seemed to realize something and turned around to ask the wealthy businessman, "Did you hear anything that night?"

"No, it's strange. I used to be a very light sleeper, but last night I slept very well. I wasn't woken up until the morning."

Hearing this, Andor's lips curled up slightly, "I know why the thief opened all the windows, just to cover up his method of using incense."

With that said, Andor returned to the gate and began to simulate the thief's route.

"They broke into the house, put in the incense, waited until everyone fell asleep, and then opened the windows before leaving to eliminate the remaining smell."

But another question arises at this time, how did they take away several boxes of gold coins and various antique jewelry?

"Are you sure it's one hundred thousand?"

"It's definitely true. This is the Chamber of Commerce's funds. Each box costs 10,000 yuan and is locked in the basement. It is a specially customized, half-person-high iron box. It cannot be broken by a knife or axe. Even a musket cannot penetrate it. What's more, It is locked twice and cannot be moved by one person."

"There are no traces of dragging on the ground, and even the boxes are missing. They were not transported in batches. It is definitely a gang crime, with no less than two people, and there must be a carriage or something like that outside, otherwise it would be difficult to transport them away. unless……"

As he spoke, Andor stopped. He was from a noble family, knew more than ordinary people, and had seen some interesting methods.

But he suddenly stopped mid-sentence, which made everyone curious, but the wealthy businessman was even more anxious.

This money is related to his wealth and life, you tell me!

"Did the policemen see any suspicious carriages or other vehicles that night? For example, multiple round trips."

"No, the police said it was very quiet that night. There was basically not much movement, and there were no cars coming or going."

"Did a large amount of money suddenly appear in the market? Are there any goods on the black market?"

"No, we keep a close eye on the market. The police have already checked the black market."

"That's strange~ Could it be that the prisoner is in this residential area? Instead of transporting the things out, he left them in this most dangerous and safest place?"

Andor thought about it, walked out of the house, and checked around.

"If you brought heavy objects in and out, you would definitely leave traces, but there are no traces now, which is enough to show..."

Andor laughed as he spoke, but his slightly narrowed eyes became a little greedy, and his attention was not here at all.

"What does it mean?" The wealthy businessman couldn't help but ask.

"An interesting little mouse~" Andor came back to his senses, and the weird smile on his face became calmer. "Don't worry, any action will leave traces. I will definitely help you find him."

The wealthy businessman breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, but the next second Andorra made another request.

"I'm going back to prepare some things. I want you all to leave this house tonight. I will give you the answer tomorrow morning." He glanced around, focused on the maid and added with a smile: "Keep her here." Just come down and help.”

Although the wealthy businessman was puzzled, he nodded and agreed.

The maid left her behind without thinking. Was she going to be in the same room with Mr. Andor?

You have to perform well. If you are noticed, then...

Thinking of this, a sweet smile appeared on Na Na's face.

…………

At night, there were many more people in the residential area and it was completely surrounded. Everyone who wanted to enter or exit had to confirm their identity. This behavior made people who were not robbed also be implicated and resentful.

In one of the houses, a strange-looking carriage was parked at the door.

The few people who came down from them were the chief, the old policeman, and the bald master and apprentice.

"I spent a lot of effort to borrow the house, and I hope you can find the murderer!" The police chief couldn't help but warn him.

This is the property of a victim. The wizard asked to come to the scene. He came to the house and begged for a long time before borrowing it from the wealthy businessman for one night, just to find out the murderer.

But the bald wizard didn't care about this and rushed in with his apprentice.

When the police chief saw this, he had no choice but to follow quickly. Now he couldn't afford to offend anyone.

Suffer it~

The police outside also noticed the situation here, but no one wanted to interfere. They all knew the rules. Sometimes knowing too much can be troublesome. They just did their own thing well.

Entering the house, the bald wizard looked around and couldn't help but feel disappointed. It would be difficult without dead people~

I didn't feel much about the environment inside the house, and I sat directly on the tables and chairs in the hall without any reasoning.

"Catherine."

With a shout, the assistant removed the vase and teacups from the table, took out strange things from the package and placed them on the table.

Before he could take a closer look at the wizard's voice, the Sheriff's attention was drawn to him.

"Are you asking where the treasures are now? Or are you trying to find the thief?"

"Can't we both ask together?"

"Those are two questions, another price~"

"Looking for someone." The chief and the old policeman looked at each other and gave the answer without much hesitation.

If the money is found, the person will have to take the blame for not finding it. If the person finds it, he has a hundred ways to make him talk, and he will naturally know where the money is.

"How do you plan to find it, Master?" The bald wizard fiddled with the things on the table, and those unexplained movements made the Sheriff a little suspicious.

"I have my own way. It would be easier if the person died." The bald wizard did not bother to explain to others, but his words revealed his disregard for life.

There was a skull on the table, with incomprehensible patterns and lines painted on it with strange paint, on top of the cleared table.

The wizard raised his hand and put it on the top of the skull, muttering something in his mouth. His other hand was hidden under the table, and he didn't know what he was doing.

Divination, prophecy, backtracking, these skills that attempt to peer into the past and future are not powers that humans can master. They can only be performed with the help of some special props or borrowing power from some superior beings.

Even so, only those with superb skills dare to do it, otherwise the backlash will not be something that ordinary people can bear.

But that's not what the wizard cares about, because the skull in his hand is not a mortal thing.

He was a powerful wizard when he was alive, but he killed the man with superior skills. The corpse was also a spiritual material, and he directly transformed it into several extraordinary pieces of equipment.

This skull can enhance your inspiration, make it easier to communicate spiritually, and at the same time protect your spirituality.

Most of the extraordinary person's strength lies in his equipment, and he wouldn't be able to sell this kind of treasure even if he was given a million gold coins.

Casting spells with the help of equipment should go smoothly. Isn't it easy for a little thief?

But why did he seem to feel something was wrong?

Out of the cautious instinct of an extraordinary person, the bald wizard raised his hand and stopped the ceremony.

"How is the master?" Upon seeing this, the police sergeant hurried forward and asked, but saw the wizard wave his hand.

Seeing the frown on his face, the police chief couldn't help but become impatient. He was afraid that something would go wrong, but he didn't dare to speak. He just kept mumbling in his mind.

The wizard didn't pay attention to the police chief's reaction. Even outsiders didn't know. Just now he used a psychic technique to investigate, but something seemed to be covering him up. Could it be that he met a colleague?

But then I thought about it and it was wrong. If he really was an extraordinary person and knew how to cover himself up, he wouldn't be able to do anything for such a small amount of money.

As long as an extraordinary person has some strength, it is impossible to be short of money, because it is not a system, and gold coins are of little value in the eyes of extraordinary people, because good things are not measured by gold coins. The only things that are truly valuable are spiritual crystals and spiritual materials.

So this matter...

Unless...a lucky guy who accidentally gets some extraordinary item?

By the way, only novices who don't know anything about the supernatural world would do such stupid things.

If it were that simple, the world would have been in chaos a long time ago. Without chaos, it would naturally explain the problem.

I thought I was just looking for one person, but now I seem to have caught a big fish.

Based on the situation, he could roughly guess that it was an extraordinary piece of equipment that could move items. Most of the items that involved space were rare items.

And some extraordinary items with unusual origins have their own concealment capabilities, which cannot be detected by ordinary means.

If it's impossible to find an extraordinary item without clues, isn't it time to give yourself a chance?

Equipment is too important for extraordinary people, because humans cannot bear the spiritual restlessness, so humans must use equipment to display their abilities. Those who can cast spells with bare hands without the help of a medium are ruthless people.

Most of the extraordinary person's strength lies in the equipment. This is no joke. A good piece of equipment can increase the strength out of thin air, which is better than ten years of hard work.

Thinking of this, the bald wizard no longer struggled. On the contrary, greed grew in his heart. Now he was even more anxious than the police chief. He had to find it before others!

He can't control so much anymore, it's time to show off his real skills.

"Hmph! Catherine, take out the things."

The woman seemed to sense the change in the owner's attitude. Without hesitation, she put the package in her hand on the table and opened it. Among them, a weird lantern-like thing stood out the most.

The whole body was made of white bones, and it was made of the skull of an unknown beast. There were actually two long horns on the humanoid head, and the sharp teeth were also preserved, which shows that this thing must have been extremely ferocious during its lifetime.

However, at this time, the monster's head and neck were made into a lantern. The police chief was a native of Totnes and was considered open-minded, but he still found it difficult to accept these "unique" aesthetics.

But soon he will change his mind about that strange power.

The bald wizard didn't talk nonsense. He took out a bottle of light green powder and poured it into it. The next scene proved to them that this was not a lantern. The item actually emitted light green mist.

Only then did the Sheriff realize that this was not a lantern but a special fumigation furnace.

This fumigation furnace is also an extraordinary item, and the powder is a refined essence. As for the raw materials, it is a "sacrifice" that can be seen everywhere.

The bald wizard lifted the fumigation furnace, muttering something in his mouth, and holding the skull high with the other hand. Orange-red fireworks appeared out of thin air inside the skull, and even came out from the eye sockets. They swayed with the movement, but there was no heat.

Light green steam billowed out and was inhaled into the wizard's mouth and nose, making him even more energetic. His eyes seemed to be shining with light, seeing through the fog.

But in the ears of the police chief, there was a shrill wail, which became more and more clear. The tortured prisoners in the prison had never heard such screams that penetrated into the soul, and it made his skin crawl.

As the fog filled the air and began to spread to the entire hall, the police chief subconsciously avoided it, but he could not see what was happening inside the fog.

Catherine was not affected by the fog, and stared at the back of the master's neck with a vague gaze. Under the wide cuff was a strange-shaped dagger.

He squeezed the dagger tighter and tighter, but finally let go and his eyes narrowed.

The bald wizard is operating the ritual with all his strength. His consciousness is roaming in the void, communicating with the abyssal monster with whom he has a contract, hoping to use its power to search for any traces.

Close... almost... almost found...

Most people really can't figure it out, but with the blessing of his luxurious equipment, he finally found it...

"Ah!" A scream sounded without warning.

The fumigator in his hand let go and fell to the ground. At the same time, the billowing mist lingering on his body quickly dissipated as if stirred by something.

"Poof!" The wizard vomited blood, and the skull he held in his hand ejected flames from its eye sockets, mouth and nose, and then exploded into several bone fragments scattered on the ground.

Not to mention the police chief, even the wizard's assistant Catherine did not expect the sudden change, and was stunned on the spot for a while.

Lao Jianghu is still Lao Jianghu, and he has never lacked life-saving means. I don’t know what objects on the wizard’s body have worked, making a sad sound, but the situation has not worsened, but looking at his distressed look, you know that there is one missing thing to save your life. , not to mention the skeleton magic weapon.

But he didn't care too much at this time. He took out a potion from his pocket and drank it. His ugly face was slightly relieved, but he had no intention of stopping.

"Go! Go!"

Catherine also knew that something was wrong, so she quickly packed up her things and helped the wizard to leave, leaving the Sheriff alone looking at the mess on the ground.

That’s not right!

"Master, what are you telling me?"

"Get out!" At this time, the wizard was as frightened as a bird, and he could not care about the Sheriff's affairs.

This method is absolutely impossible for a novice. As for why he wanted to steal, he can no longer control it. The existence just died. The aftermath almost killed him. Even so, he had already spent three life-saving means. Survive.

It's already extremely dangerous even before it's found. How many more lives will there be if the investigation continues?

I have offended the unknown existence, and I can't even resist the void monster. What if that person comes to me?

Not just to get out of here, but to escape Totnes.

But as soon as he went out, the wizard inexplicably looked up at another house not far away. He could feel something, but he had no intention of speaking.

Another guy who doesn’t know how to live or die~

There is no such thing as friendship between extraordinary people. How can we have friendship when we see each other as material?

Not to mention that the bald wizard is now seriously injured and his methods have been exhausted. It is too late to leave, so how can he provoke other people?

"Walk!"

The carriage drove away, leaving the police chief standing at the door blankly.

what is this?

…………

"Sir!" The maid opened the door and welcomed Andor in. She was excited and excited.

Andor's kindness during the day was completely gone. His hungry look was directly revealed on his face. He directly moved forward and hugged the maid. His hands were already wandering around her body, and his head kept moving up to the neck, breathing heavily. .

"Sir~" The maid's body softened immediately after going through such a battle.

But he didn't resist or beg for mercy, but instead let out bursts of low moans, looking drunk and breathing heavily.

But at this time, Andor let go of his hand, with a stiff smile on his face, but he still couldn't suppress the hunger in his eyes.

"Go take a shower, clean yourself up, and don't come out with any clothes on."

As he spoke, he pushed the woman roughly, but this woman's head was full of fairy tales about princes. She couldn't care about these weird things. She answered and turned around and walked in. Seeing her happy look, her brain had already been created by herself. full of happiness.

Andor looked at the back and licked his lips unconsciously. The hunger in his eyes receded slightly, but there was a look of disdain.

It doesn't smell right, I'm not a virgin, and my body is full of the smell of low-quality perfume, but I'll make do with it~

When the woman came out, she was completely naked as he said. She just raised her hands to cover her key parts while walking, as if she was a little shy.

But at this time, the candlelight in the hall had long been extinguished, and Andor also took off his clothes at the same time, revealing his white jade-like warm skin under the moonlight. Every part of his body was just right, as if it had a unique charm, even more so than... Women are more tempting.

Seeing this woman, she put down her hand as if she had lost her soul, and unconsciously walked towards Andor, but did not notice that Andor was standing in a ritual formation.

"You know, I'm mysophobic and don't like getting dirty."

Andor stretched out his hand to pull the woman into the formation, lifted her chin with his fingertips, looked at each other and said, "Otherwise, I really can't wait to eat you as soon as we meet~"

The woman came back to her senses for a moment, but she didn't react much when she heard this. Instead, she looked at the body and echoed: "I am yours, sir. You can eat it whenever you want."

As he spoke, he reached out and wanted to lean closer to Andor's body, but he raised his hand to block her.

"I want to taste it now~"

The woman subconsciously raised her head, only to see the completely distorted inhuman face and the red eyes.

"ah!"

Where did the woman have more thoughts? Everything turned into a scream, but it stopped in an instant.

The unspeakable scene was swallowed up by darkness, leaving only a spine-chilling weird sound.

After a while, Andor stood up again and unconsciously looked outside in the moonlight.

The slightly pale skin turned rosy, and feeling the strength of his body, Andor stretched out his inhumanly twisted long tongue and slid it across the corners of his mouth.

"Damn church! When will we be able to hunt at will~"

But then he looked at the ceremony at his feet that had been completed, and grinned, revealing his fangs, "Catch this little mouse first~"

He raised his hand and took out a monocle with a gold wire frame and a slender gold chain.

After glasses came out, this kind of thing was eliminated. Only some nobles liked to use it just to show their status.

But this is not the case in Andor's hand. It is truly extraordinary equipment, and its ancient style makes it even more special.

Any action will produce spiritual fluctuations. The shorter the time interval, the more obvious the traces. This equipment can capture these traces and look back on past images.

The Andorra detective's identity depends entirely on this, but it consumes a lot of energy, and he can only use it after eating.

"No actions leave traces~" Andor put his glasses in his eyes with a smile, said his mantra, and looked towards the entrance of the secret room.

"Show me where the little mouse is?"

When the ability is activated, there is no reaction from the outside, but the scene inside the glasses is extremely strange, as if it is going backwards, and the scene becomes more and more blurry as time goes by, but in the end it is still...

"ah!"

A scream sounded, and the lens shattered and fell to the ground. Andor also screamed while holding his eyes. The skin on his body was like porcelain with ice cracks. The strangeness hidden underneath was revealed, which was indescribable. Aberrant things that can make people suffer mental breakdown just by looking at them...

Such a strong spiritual agitation could not be concealed even by rituals, and it directly attracted the attention of some guys in the city.

In the Guangming Cathedral in the central city, the big bell chimed without anyone ringing it, reflecting a faint white light. A plainly dressed priest in linen on duty slowly opened his eyes and raised the golden cross that rang the bell. Then walked straight out...

An old man wearing a robe in the Rat Street looked up as if he was piercing the void. He just raised his staff and knocked the whole person and disappeared. The wall of the entrance to Rat Street solidified directly. Anyone who wanted to go in and out of it The people also realized that something was wrong. The newcomers were still knocking and trying to find their way back, but the old fritters left quickly and disappeared into the city like rats slipping into the sewer...

Then every house in the upper city has its own commotion.

The beautiful body in Yuehua Bathroom vaguely emerged, wrapped in a big red velvet robe, with an ancient silver mirror in his hand...

In the quaint castle, a man wearing heavy armor stood up, and saw that the war armor was covered with traces of various battles...

In the collection room, the pale-faced old man with white hair turned the ring on his hand, and in front of him was a weird and grotesque collection...

The fat body in the luxurious manor stopped sprinting to drive away the playmates, and the fat on his body seemed to pop up...

In the Church of Wealth, a knight in golden armor drew out a long sword made entirely of gold. The pattern on it was complex, and you could tell it was an extraordinary object at a glance...

In the dark secret room where the blasphemous statues were placed, the existence hidden in the black robe could not help but look sideways. The strange candlelight swayed, vaguely revealing the inhuman distortion under the black robe...

In the prison, a handsome man with his limbs pierced through his bones seemed to have noticed something. A wild smile appeared on his face, and his eyes were full of madness...

Totnes is destined to be anything but peaceful tonight...