Mystery: Outlander Gods of Bloodborne

Chapter 52 Yager:? ? !

Bypassing the yellow cordon in the garden, Lawyer Emond and Jagel walked into the mottled brown gate and went up the stairs on the left to the second floor.

Because it is a crime scene, all relatives of the victim who originally lived here have moved out.

Before entering the room, a strong rancid smell hit the face, making the lawyer Emond who was walking in front coughed twice uncomfortably.

He quickly took out his handkerchief and covered his mouth and nose.

"Miss Tracy's accident happened last night, and the police have taken away the body. But it is said that there was a lot of blood left at the scene." Through a layer of fabric, Edmund sounded muffled.

"Although the murderer was not caught, the victim's relatives thought it was their neighbor, a middle-aged woman who had many disputes with their family."

"The police department did not adopt this opinion."

"At the same time, Miss Tracy was the only one who stayed at home last night because of going out for a party. The police are now citing the scene as too bloody as an excuse, neither allowing relatives to identify the remains, nor allowing them to return to the scene."

"The victim's relatives refused to accept it and entrusted us."

Generally speaking, such vicious cases are submitted to the court by Ruen's public prosecutor, but this time the family of the victim believed that the murderer was someone else, so lawyer Emond was required to prosecute.

Hearing this, Jagel nodded: "I actually think the police department is right."

"Why do you say that?"

The old lawyer who had been talking back to him as he went up the stairs asked suspiciously.

He didn't have time to look ahead.

The black-haired young man behind him silently pointed to the door a few steps away: "Because the middle-aged woman next door can't do this."

The old lawyer slowly turned around...

The eyes of the two finally focused on the door of a bedroom at the same time.

In the corridor on the second floor, the cordon did not enclose any location, but everyone who reached the second floor could immediately realize where the crime scene was.

The dark red rotting blood drew a splash-like trace from the door of the first bedroom on the left, passed through the floor and wall of the corridor, and stained the ceiling all the way up.

The door frame of the room seemed to have been cut by a sharp and thick sickle. There were several huge triangular gaps, and the edges were all broken wooden thorns.

The old lawyer took a step back involuntarily.

Yager, who was wearing a pure black windbreaker, passed him sideways and glanced into the room from a distance.

The narrow bedroom was almost filled with blood, and there were even pieces of internal organs that the police hadn't cleaned up in every corner, which gave off a stench after a day of disposal.

It appeared that the body had been severely damaged.

From the door to the window, there was a severe drag mark, as if some huge object had passed through it.

Committing crimes like extraordinary creatures.

After seeing the scene, he immediately came to a conclusion.

The old lawyer next to him came up tremblingly, then quickly backed up a few steps, and hid behind him.

"This, this, this... Can a person make this?"

With his rich experience, Lawyer Emond also quickly discovered many traces of destruction that only inhuman force could cause.

Not to mention the dense red covering almost half of the ceiling.

The last time I saw this amount of bleeding was at the scene of an accident where the victim was run over by a train.

"I, I, I think, we can go back to the office now." He almost tremblingly grasped the black-haired assistant's arm and swallowed.

"Okay," Yagel nodded.

As he agreed, he stayed motionless for a moment, pretending to be very shocked.

In fact, he couldn't help but turn on his spirit vision to see if this case was related to Fei Fei.

But honestly, it would be hell if it had nothing to do with it.

The silk threads all over the ground are scarlet, densely extending into the distance.

It is indeed an Extraordinary, but its strength is not high.

Feedback from Silk Thread conveyed the message.

Then try to trace the source...

Um?Wait, how could the creature causing this devastation be humanoid?Let me have a look.

A few seconds later, Lawyer Emond became a little anxious when he found the black-haired young man standing where he was and did not intend to leave.

He lowered his voice and urged hastily: "De Lester, there are always some strange things happening in this city, but this is not something our lawyers can manage."

"I know that there are many young people who want to uphold justice and dedicate their strength to the justice of the Loen Kingdom."

"But, if you're trying to track this down, you're actually in the wrong place..."

"Yes, yes, I know." Yager replied absently, not paying attention to the topic of the old lawyer's gradual danger.

In the state of spiritual vision, he was crossing thousands of miles, carefully observing a seemingly ordinary middle-aged worker on the other side of the city.

Extraordinary fluctuations emerged from his body.

But strangely enough, despite the extraordinary waves of violence that permeated almost his whole body, his face was empty, like a black sheep with a head of white paint.

If you look closely, you can see the irregular split hidden under its golden hair...

This Extraordinary cut off other people's faces and placed them on himself!

Jagel's eyes sharpened.

The other party's extraordinary fluctuations are irritable and full of malice. It is not any path he has seen so far, but it must belong to the evil god.

You can do it!

"...so we'd better get out of here before the criminals can come, you know?"

"Okay, okay." On the second floor full of fishy smell, the black-haired young man seemed to have just recovered, nodded, and immediately turned around and walked a few steps to prepare to go downstairs.

Then he found that lawyer Emond didn't seem to let go.

?

He took another step in silence.

Behind him, the old lawyer grabbed his arm and moved two steps quickly.

"Hehehe, young people are still not afraid of these things. I am too old to dare to read them." Edmund said while clutching him guiltily.

Come on, you are the criminal lawyer!

Yagel sighed speechlessly, trying to ignore someone with zero professionalism, and continued walking towards the door with the pendant.

The way down the stairs seemed extraordinarily long amidst the stop-and-go struggle between the two of them.

At the entrance of the small building, there were faint footsteps.

In fact, just now he also discovered that in the spirit vision, besides the fleeing criminal's silk thread, there are still several other Extraordinary light spots approaching.

They are now close at hand.

Judging from his breath, he was probably a Nighthawk from the Church of Evernight.

Obviously, the police station must have also discovered the unusualness of this case. Perhaps it was some time wasted in the transfer process, which caused the people who investigated the scene to come only now.

However, after all, during the last encounter, the Nighthawks didn't find anything even though they were carrying Extraordinary items.

So he is not worried.

The black-haired young man calmly watched as the leading nighthawk opened the door, and walked down the stairs unhurriedly.

However, at this moment, the old lawyer, who was one step behind and didn't see the person coming, suddenly said something unexpectedly!
"Drest, I know that you may have some unusual abilities, otherwise you wouldn't have been very calm in so many cases, but I hope..."

The Nighthawk who just walked in: "?"

Jagel: "???????!"

(End of this chapter)