Secret: The Witch's House Traitor

You summoned him?

Klein signaled Lin Nuo with his eyes.

Lin Nuo nodded slightly and looked at the open space without saying anything.

It’s not like he doesn’t know how to tell fortunes.

He just delayed a little bit on purpose and found some cannon fodder to do some reconnaissance in advance.

But now the situation seems not so ideal.

Alan instinctively approached the birch tree, frowned and looked at it for a while, then suddenly pointed to the root of the tree and said:

"Will Auceptin was sitting right here, with one of his hands pointing at the dirt below!"

Pointing at the soil below? Klein stood nearby and looked down at the area with almost no dead grass.

At this time, one undead spirit after another came out from inside and flew in front of Lin Nuo, seeming to be telling something.

"You want to dig it up?"

Lin Nuo asked Alan.

Alan nodded: "We have found this place, we have to confirm what is there, Sherlock, go to the cemetery and borrow two shovels."

"If you lend me more, I'll help out a bit."

Lin Nuo echoed.

Klein glanced at Lin Nuo and Allen, then they turned around and went to borrow a shovel from someone.

After all, he was paid to accompany Dr. Allen to complete the commission.

He is the only one who can do this kind of errand work.

After a while, Klein returned with three shovels.

"When you dig, control your strength and don't damage the environment of the cemetery."

Lin Nuo took the shovel and said to the two of them.

Although this sounded strange, it didn't sound wrong. Dr. Allen and Klein both nodded.

As Lin Nuo dug, he smelled a familiar odor, and as the surface soil separated, the things underneath gradually became exposed.

It was a severely decomposed body of a child!

His skin and flesh seemed to be melting, and many bugs were crawling in and out of his nose and mouth.

when!

The shovel in Alan's hand fell and hit a rock.

Klein's pupils shrank. Is this really the case?

He had guessed it after Lin Nuo controlled the undead.

At the same time, Alan took two steps back, fell to the ground, and shouted in a shrill voice:

"Will Auceptin! Will Auceptin!"

That's Will Auceptin's body!

"We are late."

Lin Nuo sighed slightly and continued digging.

Because he didn't get any information from the spirits wandering around, after dispersing these natural spirits, he still needed to dig out the corpse and examine it.

"Are you so calm?"

Klein asked with some disgust.

He also looked at Dr. Allen with concern, and reached out to help him up from the ground.

"I once slept in a cemetery and on a grave for a year because of the pressure of life."

Lin Nuo's hands moved swiftly and he dug the entire corpse out of the mud very skillfully.

The child's left leg was obviously missing the lower half.

It is still quite recognizable.

After throwing down the shovel, Lin Nuo began to touch the corpse.

He also didn't mind the bugs crawling under the child's tattered clothes.

Anyway, he has the dream gloves and can just reach out from the air.

This magical item can sense some valuable objects around it.

Lin Nuo reached out and took it out.

After failing several times, I drew a tarot card.

The reversed Wheel of Fortune card!

My luck in drawing cards seems to always be like this?

Lin Nuo chuckled, turned the piece back to its original position, and then calmly stuffed it into Klein's pocket.

Although Lin Nuo is not an orthodox thief.

However, it was easy for the magician's hand speed to deceive Alan, an ordinary person who was distracted and at a loss.

Klein noticed Lin Nuo's actions.

He reached into his coat pocket as he soothed Dr. Allen.

It's a card that feels great when you get it.

A card of blasphemy?

Klein's heart beat a few times.

He never expected that Lin Nuo was so loyal.

This time I said I won’t compete with him, and I really won’t compete with him.

Lin Nuo didn't know that Klein was moved by his unintentional action.

He had no intention of competing with Klein.

Klein was in charge of Dr. Allen's affairs throughout the process. What was he trying to do?

And judging by the spiritual intuition brought by the 'dream', the Wheel of Fortune does have some value.

But it is obviously not a treasure that Dream is unwilling to give up.

He was now more curious about how Will Auceptin died?

Since he's been dead for some time, why does Dr. Allen still have dreams about him?

as well as...

Where did the extraordinary characteristics that were supposed to be extracted from this corpse go?

Who killed Will Auceptin?

There were no obvious injuries on his body except for the marks on his legs that showed he had been treated in the hospital.

But if it wasn't murder, could it be that he dug a hole and buried himself?

Could it be that a lucky person stole Will Auceptin's extraordinary characteristics and buried them for him?

Destiny really favors the lucky ones.

Klein had been busy for several weeks, but in the end, it was picked up by a lucky person?

Lin Nuo was about to say something when his ears moved and his brows slightly frowned.

"Officer, it's them!"

A gravekeeper came over with a few night watchmen wearing gray windbreakers.

Klein, did you call the police?

Lin Nuo calmly retreated behind the two men and kicked Klein.

If he hadn't been more careful and erased all traces of the spirit being controlled by someone, he would have been badly tricked by you.

This shouldn't be the case...

I clearly divined above the gray fog that there was no danger!

Klein was also confused.

He knew that the Nighthawks were also investigating the matter. After all, it was he who instigated Dr. Allen to report the matter to the church.

But after the Night Watcher came into his dream and asked him about it, he let go of the matter of the Church of Night.

He had been interrogated in his dreams.

He is a good citizen!

Klein, who thought of himself as a mere passerby, relaxed for a moment.

Until Lin Nuo tugged at his sleeve.

Klein then remembered that he had a tarot card in his pocket.

Hey!

A plant!

Lin Nuo suppressed his smile and hid behind Klein to steal the Wheel of Fortune again.

Or the reverse...

Lin Nuo didn't laugh this time.

"What are you guys doing sneaking around in a cemetery in broad daylight?"

Just as Lin Nuo was about to do something, Klein grabbed him and pushed him forward.

Then, Klein, who had just stepped back to deal with the blasphemous card in his pocket, saw Lin Nuo holding a Wheel of Fortune card in his hand.

Reversed...

No...it’s really not my fault...I have my own reasons.

Klein gave a bitter smile, and with Lin Nuo's help, he lowered his head and touched his unkempt beard, then secretly wiped some dust off his face with his dirty hands.

Just because...

Leading the group was a lady wearing a black robe with a hood, blue eyeshadow and blush, and a silver chain with a white crystal pendant wrapped around her exposed wrist.

Daley Simone!

"Haha, you guys are so shy right now, as if it's your first time experiencing something, but don't worry, we won't treat you directly or roughly."

"As long as you truthfully explain the reason for your appearance here, we will treat you gently, warmly, and proactively, and make you feel the peace and warmth of a mother's embrace."

"Some of you should be able to fully understand my broad mind."

"Am I right? My cheating scumbag ex-boyfriend, sir."

Daly lost interest in Detective Sherlock after just a quick glance at him, who was unshaven, dusty, had sunken eyes, looked listless and pale.

At first glance, he is just a scum whose body and appearance are haggard due to alcoholism and prostitution.

There's nothing to focus on.

She glanced past Dr. Allen, who was trying to remain calm, and looked at Mr. Lino Nord, who had his hands behind his back and his eyes closed, smiling.

Ex-girlfriend?

Ms. Daly?

How can it be!

Klein, who had taken a wave of Life-Snatching Curse from Lin Nuo and was instantly disfigured, and whose face had been forcibly moved and pinched, no longer cared about the feeling of his body being hollowed out and the burning pain on his face.

Klein now wanted to know what Lin Nuo had done behind his back!

And is your curse to help me cover up or to take revenge? ! !

It really hurts, bastard!!!