After ending the not-so-friendly conversation with Cassel, Duran had a lot of useful information in his mind, and although he was not a good detective, he was not necessarily a clever criminal who killed five people. At this time, his mind was clear and logical, and after a little thought, he came up with many guesses.

It's just that these speculations are very different from each other, and more evidence is left to prove it.

So he found Renee, the female acrobat who seemed to have a faint surname - even if she became an undead, and Duran asked a few questions, which she answered lukewarmly, but gave very little information, as if she was deliberately guarding against Duran.

Duran was bored with himself, so he could only confess his guilt and knock on the curtain of the animal trainer Amiya.

"Hey boy, do you want to play for a night? Demons can't fully transmogrify entities, but I can do some of them. Amiya said teasingly, her eyes full of hot **, which embarrassed Duran. If you're interested, I can get them to kill you later—at least until I'm satisfied. ”

"Thank you, but not for now, I'd like to ask you some questions if you have time." Duran shrugged.

The animal trainer looked Duran up and down with curiosity on his face, and couldn't help but ask, "Are you a detective?" ”

Duran shook his head.

Amiya scoffed and said, "That's your brain." Didn't you prepare to run away when we didn't kill you, and actually played a detective game? ”

Duran smiled and said, "It's hard to say if it's a detective game or not, but I think I've guessed something." ”

The animal trainer stretched lazily, his plump boobs almost pressed against the surface of the mirror, and Duran watched it all intently, silently saying a few words of disrespect.

"Okay, if you have any questions, ask me while I'm in a good mood."

Duran's face froze: "I heard that you found out that Brad wanted to run away alone with Jenny?" ”

The trainer nodded, and asked, "I was not feeling well that night, so I wanted to leave the living room and go to the kitchen to warm a glass of milk, but who knew that when I passed by the backyard I heard some noises, and I was a little frightened, so I called out to Cassel - this rude fellow blamed me for being nervous." As a result, we saw that the great master wanted to sneak away, so we stopped him and demanded that he must take us with him. ”

"Although he seemed very reluctant, he took us with us, but unfortunately we didn't escape from Sarnia until the end."

Duran nodded slightly, "Can you tell me what happened on the road?" ”

"I don't know this, I was very sick for the past few days, I was unwell, and I was lying in the carriage in a daze. Even when they came back to Sarnia, I wasn't very conscious. I don't remember what happened after that, but I always doubted the regimental commander. Amiya suddenly lowered her voice and said: "This guy tried to sneak away, but then he didn't slip away, he must have a grudge against us - if it wasn't for the fact that I couldn't leave this mirror when I woke up, I would definitely investigate this matter clearly, although this is a foregone conclusion, even if it finds the result, it doesn't make sense, but it's not pleasant to be kept in the dark." ”

"But Brad himself has become an undead like you." Duran reminded.

Amiya's eyes flashed: "I can't guess this." ”

Duran let out an "oh" and said, "Thank you." I thought I should go to the back living room and, of course, the kitchen. ”

Amiya snorted and slowly drew the curtain.

At this time, there was silence in the dressing room, and the mutton fat candle brought by Duran had long been extinguished by him, leaving only a small section - this small section could still come in handy at a critical time. Two ordinary candles flickered, bringing a slight hint of light.

The six vanity mirrors were arranged in a regular hexagonal shape, and Duran stood out of them, his eyes narrowing slightly—if the six vanity mirrors were linked together by lines, they would be like a well-known emblem of the lower plane.

"Hexagonal Evil Spirit Mark, the symbol of Di Gaogeng, the seventh layer of the Void Plane's Evil Spirit Lord." The above information flashed through Duran's mind, and he became more and more curious about the evil land, and it may not take a single evil spirit lord to turn a small village into a place full of undead, but dragging this small village away from Feinan and pulling it to the lower plane is no ordinary trick.

Duran's dimensional knowledge is still very rich, and in his eyes, in a few years, the village of bones will become more and more evil, and the qi of resentment will turn into a great traction, and this land will gradually change its position in the multiverse, constantly moving downward. After about a thousand years, the Village of Buried Bones will continue to expand and become a new undead void plane!

When the time comes, there will be enough evil spirits to be born in this place for the evil lords to drive. Is this why the Evil Spirit Lords interfered in the Continent of Fernan? Despite such a bold guess, Duran was not convinced of his own idea, after all, it was only a guess. It is impossible for him to conclude that this place has something to do with Di Gao Geng just by a decoration that is very similar to the hexagonal evil spirit mark, not to mention, even if this is Di Gao Geng's handiwork, then what is the significance of the existence of the Supreme Council? Stop this from happening? Stop the growth of the forces of evil?

The relationship between all of this is too complicated, and no matter how good Duran's mind is, he is still confused without enough information.

He reasoned out his thoughts, since he had a relationship with Di Gao Geng, then he had to be careful, although the evil spirit lord at this level would definitely not be able to appear in the evil place - although this place had broken away from Feinan, it seemed that it had not been completely transformed into the evil spirit void plane, and Di Gao Geng's body would definitely directly burst this small plane, even if it was a clone, it would last for a few minutes at most - but Di Gao Geng was an evil existence known for his insidious cunning and love to play with people's hearts, and Duran must be careful to guard against it.

He picked up a candle and, by a faint glow, left the dressing room and walked to the back. The structure of the theatre is more complex, but the living rooms of the backstage actors are easy to find, as each wooden door has a wooden sign with their name hanging in front of it. The circus members' living rooms were stacked in a long hallway, dark at the end of which Duran speculated led to the kitchen and backyard and back door.

"Let's go to Brad's room first, since Amiya said that this guy wanted to sneak away, then he must have a ghost in his heart at that time." Duran made up his mind and strode over to the circus master's house.

To his surprise, the door was locked.

Duran frowned slightly: "What's the matter?" Do you want me to go to Brad to get the keys? ”

It's a bit tricky, and it's never been Duran's style to disrupt other people's pleasures, let alone twice.

But in the blink of an eye, Duran smiled, he put his hand into the little devil's tail and fished it out, and the empty corridor immediately sounded with a crisp rustling sound, and a large string of brass keys were held in his hand.

The supplies given by the Supreme Council really have their effect.

Duran compared one of the keys and slowly inserted it into the deadbolt. With a click, Brad's door opened, and in an instant, the key in Duran's hand disappeared without a trace.

"It turned out to be a master key with a surname." Duran counted, and there were more than a dozen brass keys in his hand, enough to open everyone's room.

Brad's room was dusty, and Duran coughed twice and lit two more candles to light it. Anyway, these candles are the property of the circus, and they are just ordinary candles, so Duran doesn't feel distressed at all when they use them.

In the light, Brad's bedroom is in full view of Duran.

"Looks like the captain has quite a rich nightlife......" Duran quietly tossed two bras of different colors and sizes away from Brad's bedside, flipped them over slightly, and there was clearly nothing to deserve Duran's attention on the messy bed.

He was about to go to the bedside table to double it when suddenly a thought popped through Duran's mind.

He looked back at the two underwear he had just thrown away, and a hint of thought flashed in his eyes: "The blue one must be Ms. Jenny's, and ordinary women must not be able to handle such a size...... But what about the black one? It's a little too much. ”

Duran was certainly not interested in the size of these women, and his mind flashed through the size of the three female members of the circus—Amiya had a hot body, and the upper circumference was only a little worse than Jenny's at best. Then the owner of this underwear is already ready to come out.

"Miss Renee also has a leg with Brad. It's a lot of fun. ”

Duran pursed his lips and looked away, and he began to rummage through Brad's room for anything useful - Duran was very glad that under the influence of a mysterious force, everything here was not destroyed by time, and everything should have been furnished and arranged before the accident of the five people.

"Frost Flower?" Duran found a half-withered blue flower from Brad's cupboard, and his eyes narrowed slightly: "This flower is highly poisonous to humans." ”

He gently held the flower out, but at this moment, he heard only a clang, and something was pulled out of the closet by Duran and dropped to the ground.

Duran just wanted to bend down to pick it up, but his waist was just halfway bent, and his movements suddenly stopped!

Under the flickering candle flame, Duran clearly saw that what fell to the ground was actually a small bronze mirror, which was smoothed on six sides, and it was a standard hexagonal mirror. The back of the mirror was facing Duran, and the rune on it couldn't be more familiar.

"Sure enough, it's Di Gaogeng......"