I Forged the Myth of the Old Ones

"This is a call girl. They are active in the dark streets. They rely on selling their bodies for money. Sometimes they need to see a doctor because of violence from customers or other reasons. It seems that when Dr. House died, she was receiving treatment. .”

Drizzt deduced.

"I don't think Dr. House killed her or vice versa, it's certainly not something humans can do."

"But why did the other party move Doctor House to the first floor after killing two people here?"

Lu Jian was confused.

If it was a monster attack, a temporary damage event, then the monster must be irrational, it would only get rid of the two people on the spot and then escape, and would not deal with the scene.

And if it was done by a human with extraordinary power, why did they move Dr. House's body to the first floor for others to discover?

Because there must be a purpose for moving the body, either to hide or to mislead, the call girl's body has been left here for two or three days, even if the other party wanted to hide this body at that time, they should find time to move it now It was disposed of instead of staying here to be discovered by Lu Jian.

Very contradictory.

"Is there a possibility that their death was not a monster attack, but some kind of disease, curse, this woman got sick first, and then when the doctor was treating her, the disease broke out and infected the doctor. He came to the first floor and thought Ask for help, and then die of illness?"

Shia thought of those monsters in the black forest. When the tide of monsters comes, some special monsters will lodge in the human body, spread like a disease, and eventually break into pieces, bringing them like pollen flowers. die.

"Then in this way, don't we..."

Lu Jian said, looking at the other two people in blank dismay.

"It should be fine, I haven't started growing grass yet."

Lu Jian said, and he took a deep breath of the dry air in the dark room.

"Besides, if the glass flower is really contagious, the people in the funeral home should have already bloomed. We are still standing here, which means that at least the corpse that turned into a glass flower is not the source of infection."

"...you make a lot of sense."

Drizzt was relieved.

Lu Jian looks carefree, but in fact he is thick and thin.

"Even if it will bloom, I don't think it's a big problem. It's better to add a little embellishment."

Lu Jian added another sentence.

Drizzt felt that he should take back his evaluation of Lu Yi.

"This person seems to be the one who died in the information you said you obtained through [Madman's Knowledge]. So, there is another gangster?"

Shia looked around in the room, and found something to eat on the table, and sniffed it. It was a box of biscuits that had been stored for several days. The box was opened and was damp.

The mage girl picked up the biscuit and hesitated for a moment.

when--

Suddenly a bell rang somewhere, and Shia was startled, and frantically stuffed the biscuit into her mouth and hid it.

"The serial murder case is actually simpler than a single case, because the characteristics of different cases can be used to profile the criminal's personality, but these two are too close..."

Drizzt noticed the change in Shia's expression and was a little confused, but seeing that she had no special reaction, he continued talking.

"The factory's paint and coatings may be a breakthrough. It's okay for Dr. House to be contaminated with this, but this woman also has it. The source of this paint should be..."

While he was muttering to himself, he suddenly heard a certain voice.

The voice was very slow, but it was indeed out of the silent space.

And this sound seems to come from...in the room.

The dim room with only a little kerosene lamp light suddenly became strange.

Drizzt could feel that the surrounding light became slightly dimmed, as if being swallowed by something.

A feeling of palpitations like a prey being targeted by a hunter enveloped him.

Drizzt reached for his holster, ready to draw his revolver to defend himself.

At this moment, a head appeared at the door of the dark room.

"You guys are... oh my god!"

The police stationed came to check the situation, and happened to see the dead body in the middle of the dark room.

Drizzt felt the pressure suddenly disappear, as if it had never existed.

He clenched his palms tightly, and then loosened them, which were already full of sweat.

If he had been in that state for a few seconds just now, he might have died, he was so sure.

"Comrade police, please trust us, we just discovered this too."

On the other side, Lu Juan skillfully raised his hands and squatted down with his head in his arms.

===397. "He Ming Zhi" ===

It took a certain amount of time to wait for the police to arrive at the scene, and the forensic doctor arrived at the scene. The three checked the second floor by the way.

The second floor is Dr. House's living room.

He has a cleanliness obsession and a rigorous attitude towards life that a man of this age should not have. The sink is spotless, the toilet is also clean, the quilts on the bed are neatly folded, and even the books on the shelves are arranged in order. OCD is pleasing to the eye.

"It's rare for people in Gray Lane to be so clean. I even suspect that he hasn't fucked himself before."

As soon as Drizzt finished speaking, he remembered that Shia was still there, and he hurriedly changed his words.

"He is single, and he hasn't found a call girl. He doesn't have any gossip. The call girl downstairs should be his patient, and he may have been attacked during the consultation."

"Twitter, would you look for this kind of woman?"

Lu Jian asked a fatal question.

"No, of course not, my heart belongs to that lady, don't think I'm that kind of person."

Drizzt immediately denied it.

"The lady?"

Shia leaned towards her ear.

"...is a singer, a real singer. She once performed in the theater of the waste capital. The opera about the Taoist Heming is a swan song. If you have heard it, you will become the same as me. Her fans..."

Mentioning this, Drizzt became more talkative.

"The opera of Taoist Heming?"

When Lu Yi heard the key words, he automatically responded.

"There are many operas about Taoist Heming, and some of them are adapted from the biographies left by him and his disciples. Ms. Charlotte, I mean that lady, she starred in a "Heming Zhi", which tells the story of Taoist Heming's experience before he was young enough to realize Taoism, even though the upper class gentlemen don't like those operas, the common people in the ruined capital are very happy to listen to them, she is a real artist."

Drizzt explained.

"Then do you know "Legend of He Ming Fei Ascension"?"

Lu Jian asked the name of the material he needed.

""The Legend of Heming Ascension"? No, I haven't heard the name of this script or book. The most popular books about Heming Taoist in the market are "Heming Taoist Biography", followed by "Heming's Experience". Only a small part of "He Ming Zhi" has been circulated, and it is said that after the adaptation of the script, the theater bought most of "He Ming Zhi" back in order to ensure the box office."

Drizzt spread his fingers and counted.

"Won't Taoist Heming's disciples protest against these scripts?"

After Lu Jian thought of some famous artists in the real world, he would criticize the adaptation works based on his ancestors, and some directly banned the adaptation.

"No, how could it be? The Heming faction fell within a few years after Taoist Heming ascended. Some people said that they touched some taboo that shouldn't be touched. Others said that it was the big bosses in the waste city. They want to block the way of ascension. In short, the Heming sect has long since ceased to exist. The place where this name appears most often is in the mouths of liars. Many people will claim that they are the true disciples of Taoist Heming and have the method of ascension. Then scam people out of their money."

Drizzt denied.

"Then do you know about Rainstorm Villa?"

Lu Jian asked again, with Drizzt, a local, it was a little bit of a stretch.

"I've never heard of Stormy Villa. Is this the place where the capital was abandoned? Have you ever been there on a mission?"

Drizzt frowned.

"not yet."

Lu Jian shook his head.

"So that lady and you are lovers?"

Shia interrupted the two people's conversation about Taoist Heming, and asked questions about Drizzt's personal relationship.

"Not really..."

Drizzt talked about him left and right.

"This is not the focus of this case, we should seriously investigate the room!"

He decided to change the subject.

Lu Jian has fallen to the ground.

He looked under the bed in Dr. House's bedroom.

Under the dark bed, there was only a thin layer of dust accumulated due to the neglect of cleaning in the past few days, and there was nothing dirty.

"Very clean."

Lu Bian commented.

"It's better to say, it's too clean."

Drizzt randomly pulled a book from the shelf, flipped through two pages, and stuffed it back.

"It's hard to imagine a normal man would be like this, not to mention the toilet, even the bottom of the bed is clean, it's not normal at all."

"It's clean under my bed."

Lu Bian replied.

"...I mean, there's no sense of life here, so Dr. House doesn't usually sleep here, or he cleans the house for some reason, or the murderer is there for some reason. Cleaned up."

Drizzt didn't want to pay attention to Lu Lian.

"possible."

Shia nodded in agreement, she thought for a while, and said again.