The dense fog dispersed by the cheese is not very wide, and the radius of this hemisphere is only about twenty paces. For the Wolfwalkers who have become serious, it is only a matter of a moment to cross this distance. Jack walked unhindered to a house that looked like a private house on the side of the street, perhaps because of the white fog, the buildings on this street looked a little white, as if they had been painted with a faint layer of white paint.

The wolfwalker raised his hand to touch the doorknob in front of him, but before he could actually put his hand down, Jack glanced back at his companions. Lothar looked nervously at his tomahawk in his hand, and if something happened next, he would not hesitate to rush over. Colandy stands beside Cheese, and she must keep the mage safe while he casts his spells. However, the witch's expression indicated that she was also watching the wolfwalkers.

As for the cheese, in order to hold up this small visible area, the mage must be extremely careful to control his magic. He didn't dare to let any bit of magic escape from this range, because Cheese knew that in such a situation, any carelessness could become the cause of his death. Fortunately, the magic itself is not difficult to dispel the fog, so Cheese has the energy to nod to Jack's gaze while operating the magic.

With the support of his companions, the werewolf took a deep breath and prayed in his head to all the Northland Shrines he knew and the ancestral spirits that Louise had told his wolfwalkers to believe. Then he took the doorknob with his right hand. Jack felt his heart beat for a few seconds as the real touch passed through his hand.

However, nothing happens after the wolfrunner actually holds the doorknob of the building on the street. There were no explosions, no light and shadow, no distortion, as if it were just an ordinary handle on an ordinary wooden door. But this normal situation in this fog full of abnormalities does not allow people to relax, it only breeds the fear of imagination.

"Whew...... I'm going to open this door. Guys. Jack's body slowly became a beast, and werewolf body hair began to grow from his arms and legs.

"Be careful, I'm right behind you. The Count of Montenegro said, the golden axe in his hand still shining sharply in the fog.

Taking a deep breath, Jack opened the wooden door in front of him.

The tooth-squeaking sound of "squeak...... came from the shaft of the wooden door, and it was unusually loud in the quiet street. This sound is not like the normal residential house of the Blue Lion King. As a rule of thumb, this is not the case for a hinge that has been unsuitable for many years and has not been maintained, which is obviously not normal.

But this sound was only the beginning, as the wooden door was opened, white dust began to drift from the door, and the dust thicker than the fog made Jack sneeze irrepressibly.

"Ahh

"Now we're at least sure there's no one in the neighborhood who relies on sound to find a target. Lothar shrugged her shoulders and looked at the still-quiet surroundings. If such a loud sound did not attract enemies, then it was almost certain that the sound would not cause the fog to move.

"What are those things?" Cheese's voice rang out, and it was interesting to note that the mage didn't use his mouth when he said this. Knowing that a normal volume sound wouldn't cause trouble, Cheese was able to communicate with his companions in an easier way. After all, it's still very difficult to speak while casting spells.

"Bah, damn it. These are human ashes. The wolfwalker said as he cleared his tongue. Judging by the sight of him desperately trying to get the white dust out of his mouth, Jack probably wasn't joking.

"Ashes, shouldn't they be black?" Lothar frowned, as a great lord, he hadn't burned corpses, and he was naturally no stranger to the residues left behind by the human body after it was completely burned out.

"It's not the kind of ashes that have been burned. This is what becomes something when human bones decay. Kolanty said. She stopped some white powder from the air with her fingers and rubbed it in her hand for sure. When it comes to this chilling material, no one is more familiar with it than witches.

"So you mean, there used to be a lot of ...... behind that door. Human bones?" said the Count of Montenegro. Actually, Lothar was talking about corpses, but considering that only the ashes floated out when the door was opened, it is unknown in what situation they were locked in before.

"Wow, guys, you'd better come over and have a look. While the witch and the Count were still discussing the origin of the ashes, Jack had already entered the room, and as Wolfwalker reappeared outside the door again, his voice reached the ears of the others. And from Jack's voice, an irrepressible fear was more intuitively conveyed to his companions than the content of Wolfwalker's words.

"You wait, I'll go now!" Lothar saw this, and without saying a word, grabbed his tomahawk and ran towards Jack's place.

"Wait a minute, we'll not ......," said Kolante, trying to warn the Count of Montenegro that it was difficult for them to approach the buildings on the streets, but before she could finish her sentence, Lothar had already walked over to Jack's side with ease. It seems that after Cheese cleared the fog, people who could not approach the street boundary were able to walk to the houses.

"What did you see?" the Earl of Montenegro didn't have the energy to think about how he got to Jack. He pressed one hand on the Wolfwalker's shoulder and asked the latter.

"Furniture...... The furniture ...... there," Jack said, pointing to the room behind the wooden door.

"What's so terrible about furniture, it's not, my God!" Lothar followed her companion's finger and looked inside the door. His tone rose from low to low, and by the last word, Count Montenegro sounded like he was screaming.

"Cheese, Colandy!" Jack shouted to his companion who was still standing in place as Lothar was shocked, and though he didn't say much, the urgency of his words urged the two spellcasters to come to him.

The mage and the witch looked at each other, and in response to Klandy's inquiring look, Cheese nodded that he could still move. However, moving during the spell meant that he could not maintain his current condition, and after reducing the range of the fog dispersal to about half of his size, Cheese finally had enough time to walk.

And when they walked up to the two companions and looked inside the house from their perspective, the mage and the witch understood what could scare a battle-hardened military lord and a wolfwalker.

As Jack said, there were only a few pieces of furniture in the room behind the wooden door, but the materials of the furniture were ...... It looks very fresh and fresh.