Tribute to the Demon King

I saw the body of a woman who had lost her head lying in the middle of the carriage.The deceased had a beautiful figure like a model, and his expensive fur coat was already stained with blood.

The hollow wound where she had lost her head faced the door.Even her spine, muscle slices and blood-soaked esophagus can be seen clearly at a glance.

The blood that hadn't had time to coagulate was sprayed everywhere, from the ceiling to the door to the floor, and even drops of blood that had not had time to coagulate were still dripping down from the ceiling.Just looking at the tragic scene of this scene, one can imagine how the blood spurted from her neck at that time.

Unlike the car next door, this car is now dead silent.The slightly smaller number of guests looked around vigilantly, and almost all of them had entered a fighting state.Among them, the most eye-catching one is undoubtedly the priest who took out the black key.

Surrounded by a circle of magicians, the solitary priest Calabor holding the black keys was particularly conspicuous.

Rin glanced at Father Calabore with some concern, and immediately realized that they couldn't recognize each other now.So she pretended to be nonchalant and raised her head to look at the ceiling.

But as soon as she raised her head, a drop of blood hit her face.She subconsciously stretched out her hand to wipe it, and there were hideous bloodstains on her face.

"……what?"

Rin stared blankly at the blood on his hand, not knowing what he was thinking.But at least she wasn't startled by it.

Tokiomi knelt down, stretched out his hand to wipe off the blood on Rin's face, and at the same time watched the surrounding environment vigilantly: "It's okay, Rin."

"Ah."

However, Zhou Yi and Shi Shijie were unmoved by this.Zhou Yi even stepped forward, squatting half a meter in front of the deceased, and looked closely at the incision on the neck.

From the shape of the wound and the gap in the bone, it is impossible to tell whether it was cut from the back or the front.It's almost as if the knife ring has been tightened and the head has been turned around. The entire fracture is extremely smooth.And the muscles on her body didn't have any tendency to tense... It was as if she had been killed in an instant, and her body didn't even have time to tense up.

While walking, one accidentally dropped his head... Is there such a possibility?

--how is this possible.

Although her head was not here, Zhou Yi could tell her identity by looking at her clothes and the train conductor's gloomy expression.

"This is...Leandro?"

Zhou Yi asked Luo Dan softly.

The conductor nodded silently.

"...that would be bad."

Sure enough.Zhou Yi covered his forehead with some headaches.

Leandro—she is the host of the auction on the magic eye collection train.

The host got off to a good start, and started an auction of chicken necks...

"It's really troublesome that Leandro is not here for the time being. This is a provocation to the train."

However, the train conductor suddenly said: "Mr. Darius...I'm not mistaken. I hope you can help me look up Leandro's memory."

"You remember me, Rodin."

Zhou Yi couldn't help smiling slightly: "Okay, then I'll help you take a look..."

As he said that, he put his hand on Leandro's body.

"……Um?"

Afterwards, a puzzled expression suddenly appeared on Zhou Yi's face.

Author's message:

Wow, who said today is Ex leave!Can't I update a chapter after taking three consecutive leave of absence? (Super fierce)

I did moxibustion today, and then I bought some Guifu Dihuang Pills and Shujin Huoxue Tablets. I don’t know if it will be better tomorrow morning...I have to go and continue running, I hope the medicine will work (Girl Zheshouzhong)

Good night, kids, it should be updated tomorrow! (thumbs up)

Chapter 170 Four Unknown Cause of Death

...something seems to be wrong.

Zhou Yi frowned in confusion.

He indeed succeeded in coordinating, and he also read her past memories from Leandro...

But when the memory flows to the end, it stops abruptly without any abnormality.Only at the moment before death, Leandro just realized the reality of being killed.

The only thing that can be confirmed is that at the moment when her head fell, there was no one around her - no matter whether it was front, back, left, or right, nor did she step on any traps, and there was no magic effect on her.

... Could it be that she really lost her head by herself?

Zhou Yi was a little surprised.

"how to say……"

He thought about it for a while, and felt that what he said was not very good for Rodin.So he thought for a while, and changed to a milder statement.

"You might as well hire Gao Ming."

"...What?" The train conductor Luo Dan looked at Zhou Yi blankly.

"I really can't help it, Rodin."

Zhou Yi sighed, and told the truth: "Because Leandro herself doesn't know who killed her. She can't feel the existence of enemies in her memory, and there are no traces of magic and traps."

"At least determine the cause of death?"

Rodin questioned: "Can't you judge by the wound and the feeling?"