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"What's wrong?" The nun asked when she saw it.

Vidoriga looked at Wang Xiaomeng and her face began to redden.

Vidoriga threw the trunk onto the carriage and turned her head to Wang Xiaomeng and said, "You are responsible for me!"

Wang Xiaomeng was unable to speak as she looked at Victoria Gar's already red face.

Chapter 73 - Take a day off.

Take a day off, update tomorrow.

Because Cat Cat's brother has taken Cat Cat to play a game, so I don't have time to write a novel, sorry la.

The cute new cat Cat actually managed to win first place, even though none of them beat him.

If you can, you can come and take the cat to play with you.

The game is Jedi.

Chapter 74 - The murderer is Vitoliga's mother.

After saying that, Vittoriga herself was sitting in the carriage grumbling and ignoring Wang Xiaomeng.

As the four of them sat in the carriage, the nun looked at Wang Xiaomeng and asked, "Did you come here with her?"

"Mm." Wang Xiaomeng nodded.

The other one was a middle-aged man with a beard, but his eyes were very spiritual.

The carriage began to run up the hill and around the hillside to the top.

The four horses were also blindfolded, as it was somewhat steep, and if the horses looked at it they would be frightened, and that would have dire consequences.

The higher they went, the more foggy it became.

Wang Xiaomeng looked at Vidoriga with interest and said, "I remember a legend called the Foggy Dog, it has the body of a human but the head of a dog, so it's called the Foggy Dog, it's said that it will appear during the fog."

"Those who are caught will have their souls sucked out of them and then be hanged."

Wang Xiaomeng's eyebrows flew at the story.

Victoringa was displeased and frowned and said, "What foggy dog! Obviously those unlucky bastards smelled the methane!"

"Uh ...... don't get so excited." Wang Xiaomeng said.

Vidoriga drummed her cheeks and turned her head all of a sudden to not dump Wang Xiaomeng.

The middle-aged uncle at the side, on the other hand, looked at Wang Xiaomeng in a roundabout way.

It was like this until the cold war reached the top of the hill, and only then did Vedoliga say, "Help me bring down the suitcase."

Wang Xiaomeng had a black line on his forehead, and silently took down the suitcase.

Looking around, Wang Xiaomeng found that there was a huge stone wall built here, and because of the fog, he couldn't see the head at all.

The middle-aged man at the side yelled into the stone wall, "Anyone there?"

No one responded, though, and a wooden bridge was let down a short distance ahead.

The carriage driver saw the situation and hurriedly said, "I will pick you up here tomorrow night, now I will leave."

Saying that, the coachman just set up the carriage and left as if he was hiding from something.

Rumble~

The wooden bridge made a loud noise, and when it landed, Wang Xiaomeng saw many armed villagers standing in front of the stone gate.

Some held scythes, some held daggers, and a large group of people were standing there as if they were about to fight someone to the death.

"Is this how everyone here welcomes people?" Wang Xiaomeng's mouth twitched to the nun and asked.

"How about Vitoliga, we'd better not travel here okay, I think some ......"

"Danger."

Vitoliga said quietly, "Who says we're on a tour?"

Wang Xiaomeng was stunned and said, "Didn't I remember a newspaper that said something about the Gray Wolf's summer festival."

"I thought you were on a tour."

Those villagers stood in front of the stone gate as if they didn't have the slightest desire to make way.

"It's unlucky that this is happening on a day like this." A male villager said to his companion.

"Definitely don't let her come over."

"Mm!"

Almost all the villagers were in agreement.

Wang Xiaomeng didn't know what the reason was, but it looked like these people seemed to reject outsiders.

Perhaps it had something to do with what the innkeeper said about the gray wolf.

Wang Xiaomeng had already heard the word grey wolf many times and had seen it often in books.

"Let's all get out of the way." A strong and powerful voice sounded behind the villagers.

All the villagers made a way out.

An old man with a white beard wearing a hat came out.

He was holding on to his crutches and was assisted to the middle of the villagers by a group of people.

"She is the descendant who saw me send a message back and cannot be driven away."

"Then let's celebrate the summer solstice festival together." The old man said indifferently.

"Even if the girl's mother, Cordelia, is a murderer ......"

As soon as the old man finished speaking, the villagers made their way out.

"Let's go, Hisashi." Vidoriga's expression moved for a moment, then without expression, he pulled up Wang Xiaomeng's sleeve and headed inside.

The nun and the middle-aged uncle were both looking at Vidoriga in some astonishment.

That old man had just said that Victoringa's mother was a murderer!

Wang Xiaomeng and the old man looked at each other, smiled, and then said, "Do you have any proof?"

"Evidence?" The old man asked a rhetorical question, his sharp gaze directed at Wang Xiaomeng.

"You won't need proof after you see a person kill a person with your own hands." The old man said indifferently.

"Let's go."

The old man turned around and led the crowd towards the village.

The wooden bridge behind him also closed.

"Tick tock~"

A small drop of water fell on Wang Xiaomeng's shoulder, followed by a second drop.

A drizzle began to fall from the sky.

"It's raining." The nun raised her head and said.

The old man slightly looked away without speaking and continued walking.

When he arrived at this village Wang Xiaomeng realized that the houses and buildings here were more than a hair's breadth away from the outside world.

It looked as if it was disconnected from society.

"Kind of like a medieval house." Wang Xiaomeng thought.

Following the old man all the way to a stone cut villa, the house looked somewhat old, with moss and vegetation growing on the walls.

"You're back?"

After the old man pushed open the door, there was a maid cleaning in the stairwell, and she walked up to the people to greet them.

For a moment she looked as if she had seen something horrible, and her expression became very frightened.

Stepping back several steps, she pointed at Vidoriga and said, "You ......".

"You're Cordelia!"

"No way! You're not her!" This maid named Homanni kept rubbing her eyes, somewhat frightened.

"Homanee!" The old man bellowed.

The maid froze and backed away.

"Are you guys sick? First with weapons and now this, are you playing psychological warfare with me?" Wang Xiaomeng was a little warm and angry.

The old man looked at Wang Xiaomeng and said, "Excuse me."

"No explanation?" Wang Xiaomeng looked at him funny.

"No."

The old man headed upstairs, ignoring Wang Xiaomeng.

"Mission one: help Vittoriga clear his name."

"Final mission: completion of six cases will end this world."

"Reward 1: 1000 IQ"

"Final reward: unknown."

Wang Xiaomeng saw the mission given by Alice and pondered for a moment, it seemed that there was still something that Vittorica hadn't told her.

"Let's prepare lunch first." The old man commanded.

Letting Wang Xiaomeng and the others take their seats, he said to the few people present, "I know you're confused, so I'll tell you."

"The maid, when she was very young, probably when Cordelia was fifteen, and it was also twelve o'clock at night, the maid was in the habit of going to the mayor's study to change the kettle."

"And how did you know it was twelve o'clock?" Victoringa asked.

"That's when the others and I saw Cordelia coming into the study, and then I confirmed it with my pocket watch." The old man said.

"And then ......"

"I saw her run screaming from the room and by the time we got there, the mayor was dead, the previous mayor."

"So you banished her?" Vittorica asked faintly.

The old man looked at her and nodded, not speaking.

Chapter 75 -Vidoriga is different, isn't she?

The old man paused, then said, "The village chief was stabbed to death by a short knife, and there were many gold coins left on the ground, you know, our village doesn't use any gold coins."

"She was the only one present at the time, and we can't suspect anyone else but her." The old man said indifferently.

"Then how was it handled in the end?" The nun was confused.

"Of course she is banished, staying in the village will only bring disaster to us, but ......"

"After all, she's a fifteen year old girl and it's still a bit difficult if she wants to survive, so we gave her a gold coin and let her find her own way out." The old man explained.

"Oh ...... it's really interesting, what does banishing a fifteen year old girl have to do with surviving on her own? Spoken like you're doing a good deed." Wang Xiaomeng smirked, he didn't have any good feelings towards these very superstitious villagers.

All of them were neurotic.

"She's a sinner!" The old man increased his tone for emphasis.

"If you were the first one on the scene, then you're a sinner now, aren't you?" Wang Xiaomeng said with a seeming smile.

"But one thing is ...... but you didn't kill anyone, why would anyone think you are the murderer." Wang Xiaomeng asked.

The old man didn't know what to say and just looked at Wang Xiaomeng.