The Low-Key Life of a Necromancer

In order to deal with the variable Li, the mastermind disguised as Lucy invited Li to the mill.

Magic traps had already been set up here, and Lucy and Little Dalai were personally dealing with Li. Logically, there was no possibility for Li to escape.

Li had already determined that the Lucy in front of him was not the real Countess. Li was very curious about who the real murderer was under disguise.

"Lucy, or who are you, the mastermind behind all this?"

Li Yong stood there casually, with an attitude of "I must die, but you have to let me die with a clear understanding."

Lucy didn't waste any more time and took off the mask on her face, revealing her original face.

A woman who looked similar to Lucy but had extremely fierce eyes appeared in front of Li.

Li stared at the other person's face for a long time, but couldn't figure out the other person's identity.

"I don't know you. You set a trap to harm me. What do you want to do?"

"Nothing, you just happened to bump into me. If you insist, it's your bad luck~"

The mission the woman received was just to find a way to overthrow the Dalai family's rule over Windmill River Bay.

Killing Dalai and putting the blame on Little Dalai were strategies that had been formulated long ago.

It's just that Li's appearance gave the woman a better excuse to complete the whole process. She could get herself out of it more perfectly and put all the responsibility on Li.

It's just that Li's ability and a series of actions exceeded the woman's calculations, which resulted in Li still being alive and well.

"You have a really evil heart. I didn't provoke you, but you took me as a scapegoat. If the Holy Temple is full of people like you, how can we talk about light and justice?"

The woman was stunned. She had never revealed her identity. How could Li determine that she was from the Holy Temple?

"Don't talk nonsense. What does what I do have to do with the Holy Church?"

"You are quibbling, so it must be related to the Holy Temple."

Li had only guessed before, but now the woman's attitude confirmed it.

The woman knew she had made a mistake and didn't want to waste any more time talking to Li.

"Kill him!"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Dalai, who was controlled by the woman, pounced on Li again. Li did not dodge and was stabbed with several holes in his body.

While spurting blood, Li sat casually beside the millstone. His fearless look made the woman in front of him look solemn.

The dark magic of the Weize family is not invulnerable. Li suffered so many injuries, but he acted as if nothing happened. The power he used must be more than just the shadow magic.

"You, you really know necromancy!"

The woman re-evaluated Li's dangerousness and instantly felt like she was facing a great enemy. However, she then thought of something else and took out a doll with a smug look on her face.

After the woman took out the doll, little Dalai immediately behaved like the doll, standing there in a daze.

Li didn't understand what the strange aura flowing on the doll was, but he knew that the doll in the woman's hand was the key prop to control little Dalai.

"Servants born from the shadows, obey my orders and wrap your arms around the enemy's neck!"

The shadow in the darkness solidified and coiled around the woman's neck like a tentacle.

Li used shadow magic to attack the woman, but was directly evaporated by a burst of holy light.

The woman, whose identity had been discovered by Li, no longer concealed the power of holy light. After neutralizing Li's attack, she raised the doll and tried to control Li.

If a woman could control a puppet like Li who possessed special powers, it would definitely be much easier for her to perform other tasks in the future.

Moreover, her position in the organization can also be raised to a higher level.

The doll emitted a strange light, which was neither yellow nor black, but probably shit yellow.

After being illuminated by the shit-yellow light, Li found that his whole body began to lose control, and his head became confused as if he had a stiff neck from sleeping.

But the next moment, Li easily regained control of his body. The strange doll was still glowing, but it could no longer cause any interference to Li.

"You, how can you escape from control! Are you even human?"

The woman was terrified and quickly activated the magic trap in the mill. Several flames and wind blades hit Li on the head.

Li raised his finger, and a dirt wall similar to the one blocking the door rose from the ground, blocking the magical effects that attacked him.

When the smoke and dust cleared, there was no woman in the mill, only a little Dalai with his throat cut.

The poor little count was first controlled by the enemy, and now he was used as cannon fodder by the enemy and died in vain in the mill.

Li knew that the woman killed Little Dalai in order to frame Li for his death as well.

Unfortunately, the other party's idea is destined to fail.

Li dipped his finger in his own blood and drew a magic rune on little Dalai's forehead. After the rune took shape, little Dalai opened his eyes and jumped directly from the ground.

"I want revenge! I want to kill that woman!"

There was a cut on little Dalai's neck, and air leaked out when he spoke.

Li had to use magic again to heal the wound on little Dalai's neck.

"Calm down first and take care of yourself before you are qualified to talk about revenge."

"Weize Li! Stop talking nonsense! Do you know what I went through? I was controlled by her and killed my father with my own hands. She also brought me here and killed my sister with her sword!"

Although little Dalai was being controlled by someone, he was very conscious. He knew the mistakes he made when he was controlled, and he also knew that the Dalai family was destroyed in his hands.

Especially when he heard Li reveal the other party's identity, that the murderer came from the temple, Xiao Dalai regretted it even more.

If he had not believed the stupid words of the temple at the beginning and believed that his efforts could really be exchanged for the title of Duke, the Dalai family would not have become what it is today!

Seeing that Xiao Dalai was very emotional, Li went up to him and threw a big bidou.

After calming down little Dalai with a slap, Li asked about the doubts in his mind.

"Your sister died here? But I didn't find her body."

"…After killing my sister, I dumped her body into the wild to feed the wolves."

Little Dalai was in a state of disarray, and after breaking free from control, he completely lost his spirit.

Even though he knew that Li had the ability to resurrect the dead, his father whose head was pierced could not be resurrected, and his sister who was dismembered by wild wolves could not be restored either.

As for little Dalai himself, many people saw him killing his father. He could no longer return to the castle, let alone be qualified to manage the territory.

It's all over.

Little Dalai was in despair, but he heard something flying in the night sky.

Li raised the oil lamp left by the woman, and saw a big bat flying in from the skylight above the mill.

"Lilith, what's going on?"

Lilith, who was hanging upside down on the wooden beam, changed her head back to human form and answered Li's questions obediently.

"I have fulfilled my mission. I have collected all the Countess and Misses that Brother Li asked me to find~"

Lilith, who was hanging upside down, dropped a bag. Even before the bag was opened, a strong smell of blood could be smelled.

Li picked up a rotten piece of wood, opened the bag with disgust, and found a pile of bloody things inside.

"Are these Lucy's remains? Why is there a stench?"

"She was eaten by a wolf. The bloody thorns were what I cut out of the wolf's stomach. Some of them were wolf feces."

When he heard the word "wolf dung", an indescribable expression appeared on Li's face.

Little Dalai, who was kneeling on the ground and crying, completely lost control of his facial expression.

"Oh! my poor sister! You died a tragic death!"