"It's not witchcraft." Calder said, then pulled a long needle-like object three or four millimeters thick from the tool in his hand, and placed the needle on the flame of the burning candle, scorching it.

The power of the flames seemed to activate the strange patterns on the long needles, and they all emitted that crimson light, and then quickly spread the entire long needle.

"It's just one way to discern witchcraft. Witchcraft cannot be unleashed without the bloodline of a wizard. Calder said.

He removed the long fiery needle from the flame, then picked up the unused candle, and the needle was lit on the body of the candle, and the blazing heat directly roasted the body of the candle, leaving lines on it.

The lit inscription on the long needle faded from top to bottom as Calder carved it, as if the liquid in the needle had been injected into a candle. The surface of the candle also has that strange pattern.

Calder, having done all this, put away the long needle and pointed the head of the candle at the flame.

Sou!

Like the fuse of a firework, the thread in the candle is ignited instantly, and then burned through from beginning to end! Strangely enough, the candle was not affected in any way!

However, wisps of white smoke kept coming out of the candle.

Then, Calder walked up to his predecessor Dolan and gently placed the candle he had made in front of his nose, and a stream of empty smoke overflowed from his mouth and nose, and then burrowed into the candle, but in an instant, the candle without the heart of the candle ignited a flame!

But the flame looks so fragile that it could be extinguished at any moment!

Calder, however, laughed, and after glancing at the candle, he lowered his head again, and looked at the 'corpse', and said, "I don't want to go, old man. ”

"He's still alive?" Weiyang asked. No matter how he looked at it, he couldn't see any vitality from the corpse of the old man in front of him, his heartbeat, even the fluctuations in his brain, and his mental power, all of which he couldn't feel! Except for death, Weiyang doesn't know anything that can make people disguise to such a degree!

"It's almost gone, he's cursed." Calder said, then let out a breath and blew out the candle.

"Cursed? What's going on? ”

Calder said: "The one I caught before was a Mali fly. ”

Dolan suddenly understood, and said, "The Plague Fly is the black magic of the thirteenth century!" It was built by the Great Witch Tree! ”

Calder nodded and said, "That's right. ”

"But why don't you just kill him?"

Calder looked carefully at his predecessor Dolan's body, and at the same time pressed his hands lightly on his body, and said as he did, "They want to ask for something...... This plague fly can destroy willpower when it penetrates people's bodies, and no matter what the other party asks, it seems that he has already recruited ......"

As he spoke, Calder seemed to have discovered something, and two fingers of his right hand pinched a part behind the ear of his predecessor Dolan, and then pressed slightly. A black fly was forced out of his flesh, and the moment it came out, it fluttered its wings and flew up, as if trying to escape.

However, Calder's speed was not slow, and as soon as he reached out, the plague fly was caught in the palm of his hand, and then he squeezed it so hard that they heard the crisp sound of the fly being pinched and exploded.

And as the plague fly came out of the body of his predecessor Doran, his face quickly turned gray, like a mummy, but he was flesh and blood, and a strange mark appeared on his forehead.

"Witchcraft ......," Weiyang muttered.

This sigil, if nothing else, he has seen it.

In the game.

Calder took in the changes in his predecessor Dolan and said, "But the question is what do they want to know......

"Will he still be able to stand up?" Dolan asked, standing beside Calder.

"Unless the spell is lifted, the only way to do that is to kill the wizard who cast the spell. The mastermind behind Eric. Calder said: "He will now live for two days at most......

Calder said, grabbing the cold hand of his predecessor Dolan, and said, "Just hold on for me......"

But as he spoke, Calder's gaze froze. From this point of view, he could clearly see that the index finger of the former Dolan's right hand had two deep, obvious scratches caused by sharp objects!

"death......" Weiyang blurted out! He clearly remembered that in that room before, Calder held the book, there was a bloody handprint, and the handprint was stamped with the word death! Seeing the wound on his finger at this time, he reflexively thought of that word!

"Looks like we have a clue." Calder said.

The accounts of the events of each Dolan were collected at the time of his retirement. The predecessor of Dolan is no exception. And the death covered by the bloody handprint that Weiyang and Calder saw before was in that book!

And this book was placed in a place on the third floor of the church!

"Follow me!" Dolan also realized something, and led everyone up to the third floor quickly. There is a large room on the third floor dedicated to books, but every handwritten book by Dolan is not placed here, but in a bookshelf mechanism!

Dolan walked over to a bookshelf, put his hands to the side, clenched it and pulled hard!

The bookshelf was split in half! Rows and rows of books appeared in their sight.

"If you can, please don't tell me what you've seen today." After Dolan opened the bookshelf, he solemnly said to Weiyang and them.

Although the classics are not essential, they are symbols of history, and many historical 'texts' are recorded in them. For the Holy Axe Society, it is very important. If it weren't for the spur of the moment, Dolan would never have opened this mechanism in front of outsiders!

Although he didn't know that this organ couldn't hide it from Weiyang at all......

"Of course." Weiyang nodded solemnly and agreed.

Calder quickly found what he was looking for in the rows of books. Then he pulled the book out of the shelf, walked to a table, placed the book on it, and quickly opened it, and found the page with death printed on it!

"death......" murmured Calder, "look here, it's the old priest, not the murderer." ”

The reason for this certainty was that the fingerprints on the bloody handprints were cut into three sections. It's very similar to the wound on the old priest's finger!

Calder flipped the pages forward quickly. Soon, I found the words with two bloody handprints again.

“remember……”

“your……”

“remember your death！ Remember your death! Calder thought for a moment.

"What does that mean?"

Calder thought for a moment and said, "If the old priest really meant what I thought, then there is only one way to recall my death...... It's witchcraft! ”

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