Book of Gods and Demons

Facing the hideous janitor raised the wind lantern in his hand, there was a chaotic sound of the keychain ‘Dang Lang’, he unlocked the door lock and pushed open another metal door with a thick cotton wool in the middle, which was as thick as a foot. Baidu search, read more good-looking novels for free.

Behind the door, it was dark, and a biting cold air hit his face.

Lan Mujin and Lan Kikyo squinted their eyes subconsciously, and they moved two steps silently, quietly standing behind the Mark Police Academy and the janitor. At this distance, if there is any change between the Mark Police Academy and the gatekeeper, they can kill it as soon as possible.

The cold breath came, and Joe's nose pierced for a while, and he turned his back to the sky before sneezing twice.

Standing next to Joe, the tooth with his right hand on the hilt also shuddered, and then he sneezed several times, subconsciously cursing, "What the **** is this?"

The janitor held a wind lantern and walked out in small steps. As he walked, he giggled and said, "Master, you are right, isn't this a ghost place? Hey, a ghost place! "

A faint smell of gunpowder smoke came from the sound of ‘chi ch' struck a match.

Outside the elevator door, on the long corridor wall, one kerosene lamp after another was lit. The dim light illuminates the corridor, and also illuminates the white cold fog that is nearly a foot high in the corridor and rolls on the ground. .

"Officer Joe, please here." Police Academy Mark tightened his short cloak, coughed, took out a silver laurel leaf icon emblem in his sleeve and pressed it to his heart, muttering a few words in a low voice.

Obviously, the Mark Police Academy is a devout believer of Muteste.

"Are you afraid of ghosts?" Joe followed closely behind the Mark Police Academy, and walked into the deep hallway in small steps: "Ha, my sister Weima is also very afraid of ghosts... The thing I liked most when I was a kid was in Lei On a rainy night, tell Vema a ghost story!"

"I'm not afraid, but respect." Mark police academy mumbled vainly: "Don't you think? Their souls have returned to the great Mutesthe... Only the filthy and heavy body remains. , Stay in the world for the mourning of loved ones."

"Old Seak, will anyone mourn him?" Joe's big belly was almost stuck to the back of Police Academy Mark. He also looked vacantly left and right, muttering in a low voice, "Morgue? This name? It's kind of... uncomfortable."

"I'd rather call it a morgue... **** it." The Mark Police Academy agreed with Joe's opinion. The word'morgue' does make people feel a little hairy: "But the Marquis of Siacques, his sons and daughters, I’ve been in the Ruhr City these days, and I heard that there was a lot of trouble for inheritance."

"In the past few days, our chief is almost annoyed by them." Police Academy Mark whispered: "But there is no way. The seals and tokens carried by the Marquis of Seac are all important evidence before the case is over. You can't return it to his family. Baidu search, more good-looking novels to read for free."

The janitor led the way while constantly lighting the oil lamps on the walls on both sides.

On both sides of the ten-foot-wide secluded corridor, black lacquered iron doors were closed tightly, and a piece of white paper was pasted on each door with more or less names written on it.

This means that behind these iron gates, one body after another is being preserved.

The voices of the police academy Joe and Mark became lower and lower as they went down the corridor, and the two of them stopped speaking in the end. They have a strange feeling of walking at the junction of life and death. This strange feeling makes them unable to speak.

The temperature in the tunnel was so low that Joe's breath turned into a thick white mist in the air.

The white mist dropped from between the nose and mouth, and gradually condensed into a ball with the cold mist on the ground. The cold air spread all the way along the trouser legs, making people chill, and Joe and Ya were sneezing constantly along the way.

After walking for a long time, a group of people came to the end of the tunnel. The janitor pushed open the big iron gate at the end of the tunnel with great effort, then rushed in quickly, lighting up the lights inside.

The dim light illuminates the huge cold room behind the iron gate.

In the cold room tens of feet long and wide, four walls are piled with thick ice shimmering with cold light. There are rows of hard granite beds in the cold room, and the granite bed board polished like a mirror is quiet. Lying with a hideous corpse.

All the corpses were naked, exposed directly to the cold. The biting cold air covered the surface of these stiff corpses with a thin layer of ice crystals.

Many corpses had traces of dissection, and some wounds were not cleaned up properly. They were so exposed to the cold. The skin, fat, muscles, and blood vessels were all very strange in color due to the low temperature outside.

Joe instinctively swallowed and spit.

Next to these granite beds, there is a simple iron shelf on which is placed a nameplate made of white paper with cold names written on it.

On a stone bed closest to the door of the cold room, a woman's body lay quietly there.

Her head is missing, and on the iron frame beside her, the white paper nameplate is written with extremely simple handwriting——

"Senior Intelligence Officer of the Imperial Intelligence Headquarters, Lilith von Gleiden, codenamed "Black Widow"!

"Codenamed Black Widow?" Joe's eyes quickly left the body of the woman who had been frozen to iron blue, and focused on the white paper nameplate: "This nickname is really ugly."

Joe subconsciously thought of the scene where he saw Lilith for the first time in the meeting hall on the second floor of the Tulum Port Naval Club.

Lilith, who was born cold and beautiful, was like a cockfighting, staring at each other across the conference table with Henie Wei!

But now, she has turned into a terrifying corpse, lying here coldly.

"On behalf of the Black Widow." Police Academy Mark said in a deep voice: "The code name of the Intelligence Headquarters has its truth...I can imagine how fierce, decisive, and capable people with this code name are. However, she died. ."

Police Academy Mark sighed heavily: "I haven't seen her, but I heard that she is a very beautiful lady? What a pity..."

"Yeah, it's a pity." Joe turned his head and looked at the granite bed next to Lilith, then his eyes condensed suddenly.

On that stone bed, there was only a mass of coke the size of a human head, which was not human at all.

On the iron frame next to this group of coke, the name of the Marquis of Siacques is marked on a white paper nameplate... On the lower two floors of the iron frame, there are a few burnt rings and two thumb-sized private persons. Seal, a family coat of arms of exquisite workmanship.

"This is, the old fellow Seac?" Joe stared at the police academy Mark in astonishment.

"The power of heretics, people are almost burned." Police Academy Mark spread his hands and shrugged his shoulders: "If the fire brigade of the railway station didn't put out the fire in time, even this wreckage would be difficult to preserve."

Lan Mujin suddenly stepped forward two steps, he leaned close to the lump of coke, his nose almost hit the coke, and he sniffed and sniffed seriously.

"Ruhr City Police Department has the most capable police detective force in the empire." Police Academy Mark played with the silver laurel leaf icon in his hand and said in a low voice: "All the clues we found from these corpses have been compiled. It has become a dossier, Officer Qiao, you can read it at any time. This is a privilege given to you by His Highness."

The implication of the Mark Police Academy is that the Ruhr City Police Department has done its investigation to the extreme. You group of Tulun Harbor ‘comrades’ don’t have to waste energy and pretend to be here.

Lan Mujin ignored the Mark Police Academy. He flipped his right hand, and a long silver needle was inserted between his fingers, and then he cautiously pierced the ball of coke.

"Hey, it's not compliant!" The janitor jumped over and reached out to grab Lan Mujin's hand.

Qiao's sturdy arm blocked the gatekeeper, his fat palm flipped over, and a bronze banknote was placed between his fingers, which shook it gently in front of the gatekeeper.

The new version of the one-hundred-gold-mark banknote is brand new and very scratched, reflecting the bronze light under the lights.

‘Uh’... the janitor raised his head and glanced cautiously at Police Academy Mark.

Police Academy Mark stayed for a while. He looked at Joe, and then at the banknotes between Joe's fingers, and helplessly spread his hands: "His Royal Highness granted Officer Joe the privilege... He is in Ruhr and he can do whatever he wants."

The janitor smiled, carefully drew the banknotes from Joe’s fingers, and then bent down one step at a time, and stepped back several steps: "Honorable sir, you are at will, you are at will... Anyway, it's all dead. All dead!"

Lan Mujin carefully pulled out the silver needle, and there was a hint of blood on the tip of the needle.

He put the silver needle in his nose and sniffed it lightly, then stretched out his tongue and licked the silver needle lightly.

He put away the silver needle blankly, took two steps back, put his hands in his sleeves, and returned to his usual indifferent expression.

Qiao looked at Lan Mujin, he also leaned over to the stone bed, looked at the lump of coke seriously, and suddenly chuckles.

"Seriously, how do I know any detective? Dear Sir Seak, I am here to see what you look like when you die... Ah, when I was in Tulum, if I had a chance, I I have sunk you into the sea."

"Unexpectedly, I could not hold a beautiful water funeral for you, but you were burned into this ghost look by a fire!"

"Really, if I can find someone who attacked you, I will give him a bonus. Seriously! For example, a hundred gold coins?"

Police Academy Mark and the janitor stared at the same time-what did they hear?

Joe smiled triumphantly, then flicked his tongue, and made a weird syllable-‘pull’!

Laplace has a full understanding with Joe~www.ltnovel.com~ Joe said in the previous sentence “one hundred gold coins”, and then uttered the syllable of “pulla”. Laplace understood immediately, Joe wants to know a bit of information, but he will never pay more than a hundred gold coins for this information.

In the inner pocket of Joe's chest, a ten gold mark bill disappeared.

A crimson light curtain emerged in front of Joe:

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Existence: Old Hans—the poor old widower, died here alone. The five golden marks he hid in the hole in the thatched hut did not know who would be cheaper.

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Joe's eyes widened, staring straight at the lump of coke, and cursing angrily.

"Sijak...you ass-incoming bastard!"

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