It can be determined that the deceased is a well-known stage actor currently known as the Silver Prince in the Tin Throne, and the cause of death is that he was pierced in the heart by a dagger, and the identity of the murderer is still being investigated. ”

The guards protected the scene of the crime, and Yifu and his party sat not far away, the canary stood behind her, treating her injured eye with a butterfly, although it was fine, she was still a little uncomfortable and couldn't open it, with her sense of smell, she felt that there seemed to be someone else around, and the fragrance emanating from that person always made her feel wonderful.

"Thank you very much for your help, through the battle just now, I think we can conduct an in-depth investigation from the murderer's attack methods, it doesn't matter what your injuries are, right?"

One of the on-site investigators asked with concern, rolling his eyes as if to ponder what to say next.

"It's okay, you don't have to do the foreshadowing, if you want to know anything, just ask. ”

As if he had been poked in his own heart, the surveyor smiled awkwardly, and then took out the record book marked with suspicions.

"In the chase with the murderer just now, did you find anything?"

"It's strong, and it's weird. Yi Fu thought for a moment and replied.

"The murderer can still perceive his surroundings even if he is blindfolded, and has a judgment and agility that ordinary people can't match, and what makes me more concerned is the last piece of black fog. ”

At this point, she didn't continue, but the canary understood what she meant, and summoned the sacred butterfly she had just released.

"My butterflies are very versatile, in addition to attacking and defending, you can also explore and other things, in order to track the enemy's tracks, I summoned the butterflies of exploration performance, they will not be disturbed in any way, but just now, these butterflies are all gone after passing through the black fog, I tried to recover the butterflies that I just released, but they are like they never existed, there is no movement. ”

As they spoke, the surveyor quickly recorded the descriptions, and then turned to question the other companions, their voices so low that they could not hear or bother to listen to what they were talking about.

Soon, the surveyor turned to face them again, and his companion ran away from the neighborhood.

"The test report of the black fog has not yet come down, but about the murderer, we can be sure of one thing at present, the murderer is a woman. ”

"Where did you know that?"

According to the testimonies of several passers-by, before the deceased was killed, they heard a woman next to her chanting a strange incantation, and they looked twice out of curiosity, and they happened to see the scene where she killed the deceased. ”

Serial bombings, erased memories, weird women and strange spells.

There are so many things that have happened today, are these two cases purely a coincidence, or are there some subtle connections?

The Silver Prince.

The canary looked at the corpse of the deceased who had been covered with a white cloth, could a stage actor provoke such a powerful killer? Was he killed by an opponent, or was there something else to hide?

Could the just right witness testimony be deliberately arranged by the murderer in order to confuse the public?

The lack of strong clues frustrated her, but at the moment there is another piece of news that casts a frost over the whole thing called the unknown.

"Captain, captain!"

The surveyor who had just run away strode over, completely different from his calmness just now.

"Don't be so flustered, tell me what is written on the test report?"

"The Forensic Department said that they can't detect the composition of the black fog either, it's a very strange thing, there are magic factors and some rare substances, in short, it won't be the smoke bombs we usually use. ”

"What?!take me there!"

The two surveyors left the scene in a hurry, and Ifu hesitated for a moment, quietly tugging at the canary standing behind her with his hand on her shoulder.

"What's wrong?" asked the canary in a low voice.

"Do you smell a strange aroma?"

Because he was worried that this smell would not be heard by another owner, it would not be good, so Ifu did not directly ask if there was anyone else beside him.

"I've been smelling it since I was now, and I don't know where it came from, huh, wait..."

The canary nodded in answer to her, then sniffed with her nose as if to confirm it, and suddenly noticed something.

"It seems to have come from you, could it be that you just got it?"

"Perhaps, I thought it was someone, but I didn't expect it to be the smell of me... What do you think it smells like?"

The canaries came closer to Ifu a little closer, and for some reason, when they smelled the smell, they always felt as if they had fallen into a ring, and as the smell changed, they quickly turned around the ring, like a roller coaster, and spun in their noses.

"It's the first smell that makes me feel tactile... It's a bit hard to say, but I feel a little bit close to a floral scent, do you care about the smell?"

"Well, the other party is a strange person, I always feel that we have come into contact with something amazing, like I just thought that I could get out of the current darkness by just opening my eyes, but the dark thing has always been attached to my body, and I am so late to realize it. ”

Hearing her say this, the canary put her hand over her shoulder again and patted her gently.

"It's all right, because everything else around you is going to the light. ”

...

It's time for Ifu to regain his vision at dusk.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw a large cloud of fire covering the sky, and by this time they had left the amusement park and entered the "River Pavilion" of Sanshelon.

The river pavilion here is also more prosperous than in other cities, and has a spacious observation deck on the top floor from which you can enjoy the beautiful sunset.

At this moment, a few of the Wild Roses stood on it, looking at the beautiful scenery at their feet.

Yi Fu looked at everything in front of her, and that emptiness and trance came back to her heart, it was a strange feeling, she seemed to have arrived in a strange place, and it seemed to be in a familiar place.

She was the only one left around, looking at the fiery red, and for a moment thought it was eternity.

At this moment she forgot who she was, and was replaced by a completely new memory.

It seems to be an interracial girl, and her life is an epic written by the sunset.

Her eyes are not just to see the world, but more like opening the door to the sunset and her soul.

She lay in the quicksand, turned into mud, and became a god standing here.

The world has changed a million times, only her eyes have been staring for a long time, without blinking.