Demon Sage

The strong impact knocked the blood beast in midair into a momentary hysteresis.

The front end of the head was blasted out of a fist-sized hole of flesh and blood, horrible to see.

The blood beast seems to be tyrannical, but it is more reflected in the associated effects after blood-sucking. However, during this period of time, it has absorbed all the blood of cattle and sheep. It is only today that it has tried human blood for the first time. , The evolution of the body can’t resist even ordinary bullets.

The formidable power of the firearm in Sherlock’s hand has already been verified with the Rare Item of Ratcatcher’s defense. Coupled with the special bullets provided by the Church of Resurrection, it is just right to restrain this type of firearm with the Dark Attribute itself. monster, it is not surprising that this shot kills monster.

“Dead?”

Come out from behind the tree trunk on the other side, Donald was holding a new magazine in his hand, and the rain that kept seeping into his neck was very disturbing. discomfort.

Bang! boom!

The blood beast twitched twice as he fired two shots at the head, completely silent.

“It should be dead now.”

It was a serious injury before, and two shots were made, but now I can’t save the blood beast by pouring a few buckets of blood.

trotting a few steps to Aldridge next to him, his fingers tested his breath, both of them didn’t look very good-looking, riding in the rain was not to kill Aldrich, he was in control. Too much information, now dying so casually, is a headache.

“According to what you said, someone gave Aldridge the goat’s horn. Judging from his reaction just now, he simply didn’t plan to run. According to the other party’s original plan, Aldridge was the first to die, the two of us followed behind him, and the goat horns were left in the forest…all traces were erased.”

Donald raised his hand and closed Aldridge’s self-opening eyes. If the two of them were weaker, or if Sherlock hadn’t gone to the resuscitation church to get the bullets in advance, I’m afraid he would be lying on the ground like him by now.

In the barren mountains and ridges, the three corpses will be nibbled clean by wild beasts in a few nights.

Now that I think about it, Aldridge bought the goat horn, and he went to the engraving shop. Even if the goat horn and the blood beast were finally discovered, everything would still be blamed on him.

“Remember what he said before he died, the Bartleys adopted him, he and Audrey should be siblings, he said he would pay them back everything he owed, who is ‘they’ , no matter how you think, there is only one answer, right?”

Sherlock’s meaning is clear, but there are still contradictions in reason.

“You mean the Bartley couple’s orders, putting it that way Audrey’s disappearance is related to them, so why did Zier Bartley seek us?”

Close the door by yourself Isn’t it better to solve it? This is outside the city of Preston, and it is a private farm. As long as it is properly covered, no one will know.

“What if they didn’t know at first?”

Sherlock believes that the Bartleys were initially clueless, at least not knowing what was going on when they were entrusted.

Audrey’s disappearance was a play. She wanted to change her appearance, but she didn’t know where to get the method, so she had the help of small town procurement and her friends, Audrey Qi is at best an assistant.

She left that box on purpose so that someone in the family could see that picture!

However, it can only be said that she was hiding a little secretly, and the Bartleys didn’t think about it at all, so Donald found her first by accident.

The blood beast did come out according to the secret technique, fortunately, the lady didn’t dare to command it to kill. Yes, but at the cost of murder, it would be too evil.

So she didn’t know whether it was naive or innocent. She actually thought of trying cattle and sheep blood, which made the situation worse. When Sherlock provoked Aldridge with words just now, his response was the best. evidence.

As Donald and Sherlock continue to investigate, Aldridge accidentally finds that they are approaching the truth and can only find a way to remedy it.

How to save? How carefully can a child who grew up on two farms think?

They can’t think of a perfect remedy.

Their ideas are not bold enough!

So they found the two owners of the Ryffindor farm.

“Is there anyone in the world who wants to arrest her daughter? On the premise that she only harmed a few of her own cattle and sheep.”

Audrey strictly speaking He didn’t do anything inappropriate. This farm belongs to his family. If he kills his own cattle and sheep, outsiders certainly can’t say anything.

“Then why did they silence them?”

Two steps under the shade of the tree, the rain still showed no sign of abating.

“Because some of the Bartleys understand the seriousness of the use of forbidden ceremony! What is a few cattle and sheep? The problem is that in the eyes of the special department, as long as anyone dares to touch this kind of forbidden thing, that is It’s a crime, and it’s a felony, and as parents, of course, it’s impossible for them to watch their daughter’s life get ruined like this, so someone starts thinking about how to make it happen, and the answer is right in front of them… Am I right, Fu Miss Lan Xiazzo.”

Halfway through the sentence, Sherlock grabbed Donald’s arm and pulled it to his side. Behind them, Mirana Bartley’s personal maid appeared at an unknown time.

In front of the bushes, Fran Xia still had that flat expression, her gaze shifted from Aldrich to the blood beast, and finally back to the two of them.

There is no conversation.

Hands hanging by her sides stretched out to her back, untied the laces of the maid outfit, did not take them off, just let the back loose, and then bent down to untie the shoelaces, she seemed to be Before going to bed, the place changed from a warm and comfortable bedroom to a mountain forest in the cold rain.

Weird, chills!

Bang!

The gunshots rang out suddenly, but Donald was happy to shoot. In his induction, the front was inhuman!

The bullet hit the maid’s shoulder directly, and the wound was overflowing with blood, but her movements did not stop at all.

The rain fell, dripped into her hair, and dripped down the ends of her hair. It should have been colorless, but now it was dyed with a touch of blood red. Sherlock didn’t aim at her head…

Donald first glanced at the blood on Fran’s face, because she was lowering her head to take off her shoes, so he saw the cracked skin on the top of her head and the blood spilling out.

I saw her bowing, blood spurting out from her back, and her flesh split open, as if she had taken off a piece of clothing.

The layer of disguise that belongs to human beings fades away.

There are still bloodshots on his body. The monster, whose height is the same as Fran Xiazzo, stands on the ground with two feet. There are many human facial features, but the appearance of other parts can be said to be upright of a blood beast. Humanoid version!

“Hey… this guy is kinda awesome!”

Loading the new magazine, Donald finally knew why Fran Chazzo would be the first to see it I think she has a tall skeleton, and there is a reason why the apparently docile dog outside the workers’ dormitory barks wildly when she sees her.

This is a monster in human skin!