When Renault laughs, he has always been very gentle and gentle, which can be said to be the most standard smile, so that people can't fault it.

But this smile always made him feel a strange feeling that he couldn't explain, and even his back was slightly cold...

I must be too tired and delusional, this young pastor is so good!

Anyway, early tomorrow morning, come over and donate the money first, and then go to the construction site, I can't deceive a good person like him!

George didn't think much of it, so he said goodbye to Renault and limped towards his house.

And this night, he slept very soundly, and slept until dawn after a long absence, undisturbed by nightmares.

So he hurriedly packed up his clothes, took the money, and hurried towards the Miya Church.

In fact, in this case, he can not go at all, because services like confession in the church are nominally free, and donations are all voluntary, anyway, he is not a believer in the Miya sect, and even if he doesn't go, no one will say anything.

But he instinctively felt that if he didn't keep his promise, something bad might happen...

And he really didn't want to deceive the good pastor.

When he arrived at the church, he found that the young priest was training the kittens, forcibly directing them to form a line, waving a paddle in his hand to make the kittens follow his rhythm and make milky meows.

Can a cat be so obedient?

George looked a little confused, but after thinking about it, there are some mages in this world who use cats as magic pets or demons, so it is not a fuss that priests as mysterious as mages have similar skills.

What's more, the young pastor really has something, and before yesterday, he didn't believe that a simple run would allow him to relax and sleep peacefully.

After Renaud noticed that a guest was coming, he ended the morning training and encouraged the little milk cats:

"You must come on! we don't have many people here, but we are counting on you to help..."

"In my hometown, cats are amazing creatures, they can cook, clean, mine and dig grass, fight terrible dragons, and send seriously injured and dying owners back to camp on board carts, and even turn into cute beautiful girls!"

"So, you also have to believe in yourself, as long as you work hard, you can do it, don't people with such poor talent like me also learn divine arts?"

Renault said, waving for the kittens to disband, and he walked towards George.

George hurriedly handed him ten silver coins, and agreed to come back in the evening, but he did not mention the matter of joining the church, and turned around and left in a hurry.

Renault is not in a hurry, this person can't run, once he is hooked on the pleasure of exercising, but it is not so easy to stop, just like himself, if he doesn't exercise every day, he will feel that there is something missing in life.

And the old bishop is more cunning, every time Renault asks him to exercise with him, he always uses various reasons to shirk and does not touch at all.

For the next three days, George would come over every night and remember to bring the money, but Renaud stopped using magic on him, and just told him to do what he could, and not to hurt himself.

After all, exercise is your own business, relying on your own body, if you rely on magic skills, then what is it called exercise?

Although George was not as good as the first night, the effect was not bad, and the troubles in his heart began to gradually reduce, and he was able to sleep peacefully every night, and his spirits during the day were much better.

Everything is going in a good direction, and he even plans to tell a few of his friends who are also in midlife crisis to let them run with him, and then find a suitable opportunity to join the Mia Church.

Unfortunately, on the fourth night, George didn't come...

And on the morning of the fifth day, Renault suddenly received news of his death...

The news was brought by Wentini that George had died mysteriously in his own home.

"I'm sorry, I've been busy a while ago, and I didn't have time to come to your side to have a look, but as soon as I came today, I encountered this kind of thing..."

"Specifically, let's talk about it on the way. ”

Wentini whispered, and threw another twenty silver coins into the offering box, half of which were gifts for moving to a new house, and half of which were Renault's wages for the day.

On the way to the past, she talked about the case in general.

According to the neighbor's description: George yesterday was a little strange, he returned home from the construction site early, locked himself in his room again, did not go out for a run at night, and even his complexion, which had improved significantly in the past few days, became gloomy and melancholy again.

He died at his desk that night, and he lived alone, and it was not until this morning that the servant he hired came to clean up and found that he seemed to be writing to someone, but the paper had turned to ashes and was scattered everywhere, as if he had burned it himself.

"Did you inform his family?"

Renault asked.

"His wife raised a little white face outside, the child is not his own, his parents have long passed away, and he has not been in contact with other relatives for many years, and we don't know who to notify for a while..."

"It's a poor man..."

Wentini couldn't help but sigh, and then said:

"Hear from his neighbor that he's been coming to your church a lot lately, and he's getting a lot of relief and counseling?

Renault nodded and said truthfully:

"He wanted to invite a few more friends to come and join the church, but it turned out that this kind of thing happened..."

"He may have all kinds of minor faults and used some business competition methods, but he still shouldn't die like this..."

Just as the two of them were talking about something, they soon came to George's residence, his body still in its original state, lying on the desk, and an empty wine bottle beside him.

He was wearing only a pajama, no scars could be seen and no blood was shed, and even his expression before death was very calm, there was no sign of sudden death at all, and he died a very strange death, so the case was handed over to Wendini to investigate.

As soon as Renault stepped into the bedroom, he immediately felt something, and hurriedly walked behind the corpse, reaching out and tearing his pajamas, revealing his back, which had begun to appear black spots.

Renault then unleashed his Insight Spell, causing his eyes to light up like flashlights, and projecting two more spots of light that shone on the corpse's back.

And as his gaze scanned, a dark green pattern suddenly appeared on the back of the corpse.

It was a dagger pattern that had pierced the heart, right in the heart.

Without Renault opening his mouth, even Wendini next to him recognized this infamous pattern:

"It's... Fifth-Order Evil Curse, Heart-Piercing Piercing!"