Chapter 9: The Strangeness of Turning a Blind Eye

"Meow ......"

Bang! The door was slammed open!

When Rooney saw this sudden scene, his scalp tingled with surprise and shouted:

"Come in! Search for potential safety hazards and reward for meritorious service! ”

He shouted and violently pushed.

At this moment of surprise, the two police officers involuntarily rushed forward a few steps, and Rooney was surrounded by the situation and broke into the living room of the office.

Sherlock had just angrily looked back at the cat when he was pushed away.

"Oops!"

At such times, it's too late to remedy it!

Sherlock's thoughts raced, and he rushed into the room in a hurry, trying to save as much as he could.

For example, the missing animal has been found by him......

Or rather, there is a magical ritual going on......

Sherlock: "??? ”

"What's the situation?"

Sherlock's footsteps froze.

At this moment, in front of his eyes, Rooney, who had already broken through the door, and the two police officers, completely ignored the black mist vortex in the living room, the white bone altar, and the pile of struggling animals.

The three of them looked around as if they were blind, both inside and outside the office room, but they just ignored the oddities around them.

What's even more bizarre and bizarre is that someone has stepped on the black mist vortex, clearly brushed the white bone altar, and obviously walked past the piles of animals, but they can't see it at all.

“......”

Sherlock took a deep breath of air, unable to explain the strangeness in front of him.

And there's an even more ridiculous scene, Rooney is the most aggressive, he wanders around, but as he passes through the living room, every step perfectly misses the altar and the animals.

It looked like Rooney was cooperating with the show.

What is the reason for this? Is the altar covering itself? ”

"Or is there some evil ritual going on, blinding these people's eyes and senses?"

Sherlock guessed in his heart, so he simply crossed his arms and stood at the door, watching coldly.

Whew...... Mrs. Madson also trotted upstairs in a hurry.

"Sherlock, what's going on? How can they be so rude! ”

Mrs. Madson waved her hand angrily in accusation.

Clearly, Mrs. Madson was equally ignorant of the terrible and ridiculous farce of the black fog surging in the drawing-room, the whirlpools, and the scattering of animals.

"It's okay, let them search, I'm innocent! They will be punished for what they do. ”

Sherlock comforted Mrs. Madson.

The bearded officer and the freckled officer were already a little ashamed of themselves.

They followed Rooney perfunctorily, spinning around like headless flies.

"Impossible!"

"Impossible...... It couldn't be ......."

Rooney is going crazy.

His face was swollen red, and his hands and feet were cold.

Obviously, you can feel that there are all kinds of weird and terrifying momentum on this second floor, constantly urging and circling, Rooney is completely sure.

But why nothing? Can't find any clues at all?

"Mr. Rooney, you are responsible for this mistake!"

The bearded officer paused, looked at Rooney seriously, and said in an accentuated tone.

"Mr. Rooney, you let us search, you let us slander Mr. Sherlock, this is a very shameful act! You owe an apology to Mr. Sherlock! ”

Officer Freckles also made a serious accusation, looking indignant.

"Well, gentlemen, this farce is over!"

Sherlock shouted, "Your shameful behavior will be sued by your lawyer!" As a good citizen, I will also go to the city hall to report you! ”

The bearded officer and the freckled officer were immediately discouraged, and could no longer care about Rooney, and rushed to Sherlock to explain, and finally begged.

Mrs. Madson was a little unbearable, and answered:

"You should take this Mr. Rooney and punish him. We don't want to see this shameful behavior again! ”

"As you wish, dear lady!"

"We'll teach him a lesson!"

The bearded officer and the freckled officer turned around like a wolf, restrained the bewildered Rooney, and forcibly dragged him out of the office living room.

Rooney struggled and shouted:

"I know your details! Don't try to fool me, I'll ...... again."

Suddenly, his voice stopped abruptly.

"Meow ......"

A small, pure black pointy-eared cat appeared on the desk, and in the green light of the faint pupils, emitting a strange and terrifying light, stared at Rooney.

Rooney instantly felt a chill all over his body, and his heart almost stopped.

At this moment, in his eyes, infinite black mist tentacles bloomed on the desk, lingering and dancing. And the black cat, like a messenger of arrival, crouched on the tentacles, and stabbed Rooney in the eyes and heart with a terrifying and warning look.

"Minions of the Evil God!!"

"Dependents of the evil gods...... Warning of the Evil Gods ......"

Rooney couldn't make a sound at all, only screamed in horror in his heart.

His face was as pale as ashes, and his whole person was like a dead fish in lack of water, dragged by two police officers, all the way down the stairs, dragged out of the door, and dragged away.

"What does he seem to want to say?"

Sherlock looked at Rooney's distant figure and felt a little strange.

"Oh, what a cute kitten. It's been years since I've seen such a cute little guy! ”

Mrs. Madson looked at the little black cat and hurried over to it, carefully picking it up from the desk.

"Look, Sherlock, this little guy is so skinny that he seems to be malnourished. It doesn't look like a lost pet, it has no markings around its neck, it's cold, and it should be out and about all the time. ”

"Poor little one, come, I'll feed you something......"

Sherlock stared at the pointy-eared black kitten with wary eyes.

All the scourges are caused by this cat!

But the little black cat looked up at Sherlock with an innocent look, as if begging to stay, and faintly called "meow......"

Mrs. Madson lovingly embraced it and walked slowly downstairs.

Sherlock sighed, even if he wanted to rebuke the culprit, but it was not a good time at the moment.

"I'll clean up my mess first!"

Sherlock came to his senses, hurried into the room, and slammed the door shut.

In the living room, it was still a strange scene.

Swirls, altars, piles of pets......

"What should I do?"

"Are you going to stuff them back in?"

Sherlock stared at the terrifying black mist on the bone altar and felt that it was not a good idea......

"Let's see if I can move these pets first."

Sherlock approached, grabbed the back of a fat orange cat's neck, and lifted it up with ease. He even took it in his hand a few times, and the orange cat looked at him with a frightened expression, shivering.

"If you can move them around, that proves I can handle them."

Sherlock was satisfied.

As long as the next step is handled properly, he can return these pets to the owner's house safely one by one.

The missing pets of 17 families on Baker Street were successfully recovered.

Sherlock calculated the honorarium, and felt that he had heard the beautiful voice of the gold pound in his ears, and couldn't help but laugh.

"Pets can be handled, but what about this altar?"

Sherlock calmed down and stared at the mist-shrouded bone altar again.

With such a horrible thing in the house, I can't sleep peacefully......

He thought for a moment, and tried to get closer, reaching for the second page of the floating vellum.

As soon as his fingers touched the page, a lightning-strong stimulus suddenly passed from the back of his hand into his heart.

But in this thrilling moment, in the inner pocket of Sherlock's clothes, the thin chain that was placed with the pocket watch, somehow half of it was scattered and revealed outside the button.

Sherlock looked down suspiciously, retracting his hand to take the thin chain.

But at the moment when he withdrew his hand, the second page of the vellum paper was so easily uncovered by him.

Then there was a lot of fog and black lines waving and surging.

As if it had collapsed, the white bones spread out one after another, dismantling at a rapid speed, and entering the ground vortex in turn as if time had been turned back.

Then the vortex on the ground retracted all the white bones, shrunk rapidly, turned into a drop of black water, and with a poof, as if evaporating in the sun, disappeared without a trace.

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