After interrogating Craig, Rorschach rushed to the town hospital. Jill's parents rushed back from the rain in Los Angeles and saw their daughter's tragic death, and the two had an emotional breakdown, and he and Jessica persuaded them for a long time to stabilize their emotions.

In the evening, Jill's parents recovered from their grief, and they helped each other out of the town hospital, and the heavy rain outside finally began to lighten up.

Rorschach returned to the police station, stuffed a hamburger to put down his stomach, and left the police station and drove the police car to the abandoned old house outside the town. No trace of "evil spirits" was found in the abandoned old house during the day, but it is not guaranteed that the "evil spirits" will appear at night, and if you want to solve the case, you must first confirm whether the murderer is a human or a ghost.

The police car drove from the highway to the dirt road in the sparse rain, not far from the abandoned old house.

Rorschach drove a police car, and when he was about to approach the abandoned old house, he suddenly found that under the "hunter tracking", a human-shaped dot appeared at the location of the old house. This made him wonder, who would abandon the old house at this time? With doubts in his heart, he decided not to drive the police car in front of the courtyard of the abandoned old house, but to stop on the side of the road not far away.

At this time, under the "hunter tracking", the humanoid dot is still in the old house.

Rorschach pushed open the door and stepped out of the police car, looking up in the direction of the abandoned old house.

The dark clouds have not yet dispersed, the night is like ink, and the whole old house is also dark, faintly blending with the night, and only the black outline can barely be seen.

He looked around, then entered the "stealth" state and walked towards the abandoned old house.

A yellow cordon was put on the perimeter of the abandoned old house, but the cordon at the entrance was torn off and the gate was open.

Rorschach stood in the small courtyard, staring at the door of the old house, judging from the situation at the scene, the possibility of the FBI could be ruled out. So who will it be? He narrowed his eyes and quietly walked towards the door.

At this moment, there was a faint sound of footsteps in the corridor inside the doorway.

Rorschach felt that the other party was on the first floor, and did not enter the upstairs or basement, feeling dark, he walked down the corridor towards the old house.

In front of the hallway, there was a faint yellow light, which was the location of the living room.

Rorschach bent down, leaned over to the door of the living room, leaned against the wall, turned his head to look into the living room, and a figure appeared in front of him.

The figure stood in the center of the living room, arm raised, holding a camping lamp in his hand, shining around, as if looking for something. The yellow glow emitted by the camping lamp illuminates the figure's face, and on his forehead, a red cross catches the eye.

Rorschach was a little surprised, this person he knew, it turned out to be this Priest.

Priest walked over to the living room wall, held up the camping lamp, lit it up, and stared intently at the eerie symbols on the wall.

Rorschach stared at Priest, guessing in his heart that he should have gotten the news of the case and rushed here to investigate.

Priest held up the camping lamp and swept his gaze over the eerie symbols carved on the wall. He frowned, a puzzled expression on his face. After a moment, he turned around and looked at the wooden table in the corner of the living room, where the eyeless doll caught his attention. Walking over to the wooden table, he picked up the doll and examined it carefully.

At this point, Rorschach silently walked into the living room, stood behind Priest, broke away from his stealth state, and coughed lightly.

Prister was startled by the sound of coughing, struck a spirit, threw down the doll in his hand, twisted his waist, turned back sharply, and at the same time pulled out a short sword from his waist, held it in front of him, protected the camping lamp, and roared:

"Who is it!?"

Rorschach spread out his hand and smiled.

"Don't be nervous."

"Why are you here?" Priest had a look of surprise in his eyes.

"I guess it's up to me to ask that, right?"

Priest stared at Rorschach silently, still wearing a black priest's robe, and the dagger in his hand gleamed in the dim light, and at first glance he knew that he was not ordinary. The two looked at each other for a moment before Priest put down the dagger in his hand.

"I heard that there was a murder here, and it was very similar to Dana's case, so I came to investigate. But...... How did you end up behind me so that he didn't notice? ”

"Maybe you're too preoccupied." Rorschach shrugged, "So I wasn't spotted behind you." ”

"Really?" Priest stared at him, his eyes full of disbelief.

"Of course." Rorschach smiled.

"Humph!" Priest looked around, "Sheriff, when you come back here at this time, I'm afraid you also think that the deceased died strangely." ”

Rorschach nodded.

"I'm here to find out if a man did it or a ghost did it."

"Oh, you also believe that evil spirits did it." Priest placed the camping lamp on the wooden table, "Looks like we're on the same page. ”

"Yes."

As soon as he finished speaking, Rorschach's expression suddenly changed.

At this moment, there was a sound of heavy footsteps from the corridor.

Rorschach's eyes narrowed, and in addition to the sound of footsteps, the smell of blood wafted into the living room.

Priest raised his dagger with a serious expression, apparently hearing footsteps as well.

Rorschach stared at the living room door, reaching for the holster from his belt.

The footsteps were getting closer, and the smell of blood was getting stronger. A figure appeared at the door of the living room, a middle-aged white man in his 50s, tall, wearing a straw hat on his head, his face was covered by a thick beard, and the straw hat covered his face, so that he could not see his face clearly.

In his hand he held a short axe, which was stained with blood, and beads of blood dripped down the blade of the axe to the floor with a "snapping" sound.

Rorschach's heart sank as he stared at the middle-aged farmer who suddenly appeared, this guy was very similar to the rumored Medkai, but it was not shown in "Hunter Tracking: Tracking Undead Creatures". It's not an undead, so what is it, a magical creature summoned by man?

Medkai stood at the doorway of the living room, motionless.

Rorschach narrowed his eyes and stared at it.

Priest turned his head to look at Rorschach.

"This guy is the murderer?"

"It should be it." Rorschach pulled out his pistol and stared at Medkai warily.

"Understood." A gleam flashed in Priest's eyes, he grinned and sneered, and with a swing of the short sword in his hand, he took an arrow step, and his body surged forward, like a cheetah pounced on Medkai.

Rorschach raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect Priest to be so impulsive, he had to raise his pistol and aim at Medkai, just in case.

In the blink of an eye, Priest rushed in front of Medkai, his dagger raised, and with a roar of rage, his arm slammed down, and the blade drew a white light, slashing at Medkai's neck.

When Rorschach saw this fast and ruthless sword, he couldn't help but admire in his heart.

The moment the dagger struck Medkai, it suddenly stepped back, dodging the blade.

A sword misses! Priest was stunned for a moment, and his body stiffened.

Medkai raised his axe in his arm and swung it at Priest's shoulder.

"Get down!" Rorschach shouted, raised his pistol, aimed it at Medkay's chest, and pulled the trigger. Pong, pong, two gunshots, two bullets with white light shot at Medkai.

Priest fell to his stomach at the same time.

Bang, bang! The bullet pierced Medkay's chest and burrowed into the hallway wall, and Medkay dissolved into a cloud of black smoke and vanished without a trace.

Rorschach was shocked that Medkai was gone.

Priest got up from the ground and turned to look at Rorschach.

"You killed it?"

Rorschach shook his head, staring at the corridor, his heart sank, the two arcane bullets just now obviously did not hurt Medkai, the situation became a little troublesome, thinking about it, he said in a deep voice:

"Let's go to the basement."