The head of the guard waited for the lord's decision.

Lord Morgan thought for a moment and denied, "Wait a minute, I've already called the Detective Bureau." ”

The head of the guard grinned and said, "But Lord Lord, why are you waiting for the Detective Bureau? Our academy has manpower, and George's people are no worse than the people in the Detective Bureau, right, George? ”

Lord Morgan was a little unhappy, "But the law says so, as a city councillor and Lord of the Empire, as well as the executive director of the college, I must act according to the law, otherwise the councillors will rebuke me." ”

The head of the guard immediately said: "Okay, we are just too anxious to put an end to this farce as soon as possible, after all, everyone does not want Madame to be disturbed." ”

"Yes, you've done a great job, I've been complimenting you in the council, keep up the good work, and you, George, you're also very good, I've always trusted you."

When Lord Morgan had finished speaking, he looked at them with a smile that encouraged them, and then looked up at the little cottage.

The whole house is dark, and I don't know what the zombie is doing inside, so don't gnaw on the furniture.

The head of the guard still had a happy face, and turned his head to tease the silent George, but he secretly complained in his heart, if it weren't for Lord Lord, you are here, we would have taken action a long time ago, and there would be no need to be so troublesome.

The clock is ticking.

Lord Morgan waited a little anxiously.

The head of the guard was alone and laughing at the silent George, and from time to time he secretly observed Lord Morgan here.

Professor Brian wanted to appease Morgan, and even tried to persuade him to let the people from the academy go in and attack him.

Lord Morgan sighed, "Just pity Mrs. Winston's relics, God is above, and hope that disgusting monster doesn't stain the contents inside." ”

Lord Morgan's voice was very quiet, but George, the middle-aged man with a strained face who was listening to the chattering head of the guard, had already heard it.

He finally understood that Lord Morgan was worried that they would break the furniture inside by fighting in the house.

Actually, Lord Morgan didn't mean that, he had to insist on waiting for someone from the Detective Bureau to come. Because the factional fighting in the city council is getting more and more fierce, and Lord Morgan's nemesis has been pulling at his braids, he doesn't want to let people grab the handle on such small details and then take them to the council to lash out.

It is estimated that everyone is waiting impatiently, and some people have even begun to shout, "Why don't you go in and clean him up?" ”

"yes, yes, what time is it, hurry up and go in and pack him up so we can go back to sleep."

Suddenly, the room on the second floor of the cottage lit up.

The piano music came out of it, and it was the very classic "Serenade for Giryakov".

Everyone was suddenly refreshed and felt that there was something to look forward to.

Everybody listen carefully.

Lord Morgan, as a music lover, was shocked at the moment.

He looked at Professor Brian, his voice trembling, "It's her, she must be playing it with her own hands." ”

Professor Brian was also stunned.

Old Jon simply trembled with fear.

Detective Hunter secretly observes them from afar.

He had already guessed that Mrs. Winston was playing the piano.

But Mrs. Mitchell Winston had been dead for almost six or seven years, so how could she have returned to her house to play the piano?

If I'm not mistaken, the wax figure is probably Mrs. Winston's.

Shen Xing couldn't help but whisper to Inspector Hunter secretly, "They brought Mrs. Winston's wax figure, and then let Madame's dead soul cling to the wax figure, and the wax figure is now playing the piano?" ”

Inspector Hunter turned his head and glared at him, and whispered, "Just watch the excitement, don't speculate, if you have any ideas, you will temporarily rot in your stomach first." ”

Shen Xing had no choice but to laugh awkwardly.

Tonight, here and now, he only knows the detective, and with such a beautiful piano sound as a companion, of course he has to find a confidant to talk to, who is not the detective?

Shen Xing thought to himself, whether the wax figure was playing the piano or not, he should soon find out......

Over there, Lord Morgan and Professor Bryan continued to bow their heads and whisper, it was obvious that they were a harmonious pair of good friends, unlike Shen Xing and the others who love to make trouble.

Lord Morgan and Professor Bryan are still in a daze.

Now they're convinced that the zombie is doing what they want, oh no, it's raw rice cooked into rice. What's even more terrifying is that it can actually bring the dead Mrs. Winston's ghost back to the wax figure, and it can also make her play the piano as if she were alive.

Lord Morgan was so agitated that he gestured with his fingers

- We just wanted to summon her spirits and remind us through playing cards. But now, it is incredible that someone can make the soul of the dead lady return directly to the wax figure and make it become a living person!

Lord Morgan couldn't help but whisper, "Professor, is there really such a perfect soul restoration technique in the world that can bring it back to life like a real person?" ”

Professor Brian shook his head desperately, "Impossible, Morgan, there is only spiritualism in this world, not soul restoration. It is impossible for a dead person to come back to life, you must believe me. ”

"But now, Mrs. Winston, she ......"

Professor Bryan comforted Lord Morgan and reminded him, "Calm down, I'm afraid it's not from Madame's ghost, it's probably some other ......."

"What could it be?" Lord Morgan asked urgently.

Brian worried, "I'm afraid it's a prank from some other evil person. ”

Lord Morgan wasn't a cultivator, he was just a government official or a politician, so he listened to Professor Brian's words and felt that it should be so.

There are many evil spirits in this world, and it is not necessarily the demon god or monster that can cause the evil event, but it may also be the evil god.

The evil god is the same existence as the demon god, but the evil god can hide in the human world, but the demon god cannot, and the demon god will only hide in the hell dungeon.

……

The song "Serenade for Giryakov" was played.

Outside the house, the onlookers suddenly applauded, and the applause lasted for twenty or thirty seconds.

Everyone seems to have forgotten that there is a gangster inside, maybe they think that even if the gangster is playing, playing so well, so perfectly, adhering to the principle of gentlemanly manners, they must give applause, right?

Only a handful of people could hear that it was Mrs. Winston's piano skills. All of them were worried, thinking that this matter might not be so simple, and they all thought that it might be evil spirits doing evil.

After a while, there was a beautiful piano music inside.

The piano music sounded very soft, but slowly, it seemed to be a little impatient.

Many of the people present felt as if they were beginning to fall into an illusory dream with the music, as if time and space began to distort, and that disturbing and even disgusting sound began to appear in their ears......

Professor Bryan suddenly exclaimed.

"Not good! It is the fourth chapter of the forbidden song "Requiem for Death" - Save Me. Everyone, plug your ears, and all those who can sing the "Song of the Glorious Shengming Side" will sing it silently with me. ”

Hearing him shout like this, most of the people present hurriedly blocked their ears with their fingers, realizing that this was a very terrible forbidden song, which would capture people's hearts and make people fall into deep madness and be unable to extricate themselves.

Professor Brian's hand rubbed the string of chain beads, leading the professors to close their eyes and chant the "Song of the Glorious Saint Beyond the Shore", the sound was so small that only they could hear it.

Shen Xing also followed everyone to plug their ears.