The servants and guards consciously moved out of the way.

Jiang Feng, who was carrying a long wooden staff, took his "demon" Xiaobai and walked towards the wooden house.

Although her face turned pale with fright, as if to prove her courage to the wizard, Delia still took it upon herself to follow. Young Master West subconsciously wanted to reach out and hold his sister, but when his gaze stayed on Jiang Feng's back, he seemed to think of something and withdrew half of his outstretched hand.

The two of them walked into the hut with Samun.

Because Old Nohan's death was too weird, and the servants who were afraid that something unclean was wandering nearby, they didn't approach here, so the crime scene was perfectly protected. Jiang Feng took out a test strip from his belt, wiped it on Old Nuohan's severed right arm, and then put it into the storage box used to store the sample.

[A fracture was found in the middle of the humerus, and the bone near the fracture was fractured and tilted, which is suspected to have been injured by a heavy axe. No damage was found on the bedding of the bed caused by the chopping of the knife and axe, and the degree of blood clotting did not match the wound, so it was determined that this was not the scene of the first crime.

[The biological age of the deceased was 46 years old, his physique was strong, and no traces of resistance were found on his body]

[Cause of death is being determined...... Confirmed to be excessive blood loss】

"Was you dead before you were nailed to the bed?"

Silently thinking in his heart, Jiang Feng's gaze stayed on the purple blue lips of the groom.

Miss Delia, who had been trembling since she entered the house, and who was following Jiang Feng closely behind, looked at Jiang Feng's calm expression and couldn't help but tremble.

"Aren't you afraid?"

Even if the swordsmanship has reached the second stage, not everything will be injured by the sword.

"Afraid of what?"

Jiang Feng replied casually, took out another test strip, and wiped it on the groom's lips.

"Could it be some kind of ghost ghost or something......"

"Materialist. The righteous do not believe in ghosts and gods. ”

The so-called mystery is nothing but an unknown that cannot be explained for the time being.

"Huh?"

Delia tilted her head, not hearing what Jiang Feng said just now.

"Nothing, when I didn't say anything."

Jiang Feng's gaze went down the neckline of the corpse, and the clues captured by the brain chip were all listed on his retina.

At that moment, his gaze rested on the groom's left collar.

"Does old Norhan have a wife?" While putting on white gloves, Jiang Feng asked casually.

"Wife?" Delia was slightly stunned, then shook her head and said, "No, his wife died a long time ago, and he only has two sons, both of whom serve in His Majesty's army. ”

"I see."

He reached for his collar and picked up a slightly curly piece of long, hair.

Woman's hair.

Putting this hair into the sample storage box, Jiang Feng took off his gloves and stuffed them back into his belt.

However, as his gaze swept from the room to the wooden frame of the wooden house window, he couldn't help but let out a soft sigh from his mouth.

Scratches?

And it's fresh.

Did the assailant escape from the window?

Finally, Jiang Feng's gaze stayed on the strange pattern on the wall.

It was a two-wheeled ring with two vertical lines underneath, shaped like a twisted, eerie question mark.

Obviously, it was left behind by the perpetrators.

"Brain, take a picture of it."

【Yes】

……

"How's it going inside?" Seeing Jiang Feng and his daughter coming out of the wooden house, Baron Fred hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Is it ......?"

"There is some kind of evil energy lodged in the deceased, burn it." Jiang Feng said casually.

When he heard that the assailant had used some evil means, Baron Fred froze there, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and he swallowed and foamed with difficulty.

“…… Who killed him? ”

Jiang Feng looked at Baron Fred and said in a calm tone.

"You may be mistaken. I'm here just to satisfy my curiosity, but I didn't say I'm going to help you find the killer. ”

The expression on Baron Fred's face stiffened slightly, and the young master West next to him seemed to be about to say something, but was stopped by his father.

"I see...... Thank you for your advice. ”

Without any dissatisfaction on his face, Baron Fred lowered his head slightly and thanked Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng didn't say anything and nodded.

Before leaving, his gaze casually swept over the baroness.

Unfortunately, when he looked at her, she was telling Baron Fred's eldest daughter and two young sons, who were not yet adults, to go back to bed early, and not to run around the manor, so they couldn't see her face.

Glancing back at the wooden house thoughtfully, Jiang Feng turned around and walked in the direction of the main building of the manor.

Delia was left behind by her father, so it was just him and Xiaobai when she went back.

When such a thing happened, the entire manor was still asleep tonight, and it was estimated that there were only two of them, him and Xiaobai's master and servant.

Of course, after returning to the room, Jiang Feng did not fall asleep immediately, but took out the sample and the simple experimental equipment he put in his bag from the storage box, and analyzed the DNA of blood, saliva and hair.

The results of the analysis confirmed Jiang Feng's guess.

The DNA of the woman's hair is basically consistent with the DNA morphology of some of the cells extracted by Jiang Feng from the saliva sampled from the lips of the groom's corpse. It can be concluded that the deceased had an intimate relationship with a woman before his death, and that woman was most likely the perpetrator.

Not only that, but in the blood of that groom, Jiang Feng observed a bacterium with a unique morphology.

The bacteria act like overactivated "macrophages" that devour red blood cells, white blood cells, and platelets in the blood and prevent wounds from healing. Even if the body dies, the cells will not die completely, but will survive until the host becomes a dried corpse, decomposing along with the corpse......

Therefore, Jiang Feng suggested that Baron Fred burn the groom's body as soon as possible.

Of course, it wasn't the groom's death that made him care.

It's the huge negative energy that resides in the dead and the strange symbols carved on the walls...... And that weird germ.

This is an excellent material for collecting the information of the idealistic civilization to expand the brain database, and Jiang Feng will naturally not let it go easily. After all, the sorcerer in the mouth of the aborigines, he has not had a chance to contact it for the time being.

At this moment, Jiang Feng saw a white-tailed wager falling outside the window.

On its lap, there was a note rolled up.

Walking forward, Jiang Feng gently stroked its feathers while taking the note off its leg. Almost as soon as the note was removed, the white-tailed bunfish deftly jumped out of his hand and flapped its wings into the night outside the window.

"Letter? Who will it be? ”

Walking to the table and sitting down, Jiang Feng unfolded the note.

There is only one crooked small line on it, in the Chinese language of King Rick.

【Get out of here】

……

In the basement of the manor, candles flickered in the dim light of the fire.

Beneath the stone sculpture with a hideous face is a two-meter-long sarcophagus. The sarcophagus is surrounded by gold vessels, which contain a scarlet liquid.

A woman in a long dress, holding a candle and walking gracefully, slowly walked down the dimly lit stone steps. Her face was obscured by a black veil, and only the hazy outline could be glimpsed, and the beautiful curves must have belonged to a beauty.

Stopping in front of the sarcophagus, she opened her lips and blew out the candle in her hand.

Facing the sarcophagus and the sculpture, she knelt down.

"My lord, you summoned me?"

An eerie scene occurred, as a scarlet mist rose from the golden vessel, enveloping the woman kneeling in front of the sarcophagus and the sculpture. Basking in the scarlet mist, the woman's brow furrowed, and then a soothing moan came out of her mouth.

Her pupils, nails, hair, and even her skin...... Everything turned scarlet like blood.

The anomaly lasted about five minutes.

When the blood-colored red mist dissipated, the scarlet on the woman's body gradually faded, and the entire basement returned to darkness and tranquility, except for the faint smell of blood in the air, as if nothing had happened.

"Thank you to my Lord for the gift."

The woman's head was buried lower, and there was a hint of sincerity and excitement in her tone.

A deep voice floated from the sarcophagus.

"Chaos is coming."

"The God of Destruction has awakened, and it's time to return to this land."

"Your loyalty has been proven, and I deserve to reward you."

"I hope that the day I wake up, I will see more servants."

"And, the sacrifice ......"

Hollow, muffled voices echoed through the basement.

It wasn't until the voice stopped completely that the woman who was leaning her head to the ground slowly moved her lips and replied softly.

"Yes, my lord."