Soon, the head of the academy guard and a middle-aged man walked over.

They saw Lord Morgan and Professor Brian muttering here, and knew they were whispering.

But the head of the guard didn't care whether he would disturb them or not, and shouted from a long distance, "Lord Lord, we are in a hurry to discuss with you. ”

Lord Morgan turned his head to look at them.

The head of the guard was optimistic: "I have discussed with George, and I am going to let George's men go in and clean him up." ”

Lord Morgan did not answer.

The old man, Jon, had already greeted him, reminding the optimistic two, "That bastard inside may not be an ordinary person. ”

The head of the guard said nonchalantly: "Don't worry, against that kind of evil, George's people are nine out of ten, right, George?"

The middle-aged man named George nodded with a stiff face.

The head of the guard happily waited for Lord Morgan's permission.

In the eyes of the head of the guards, George's subordinates are all powerful cultivators, and it is not a problem to catch a zombie at all, not to mention that George is a very powerful cultivator and transcendent.

The head of the guard waited for the lord's decision.

Lord Morgan thought for a moment and denied, "Wait a minute, I've already called the Detective Bureau." ”

The head of the guard grinned and said, "But Lord Lord, why are you waiting for the Detective Bureau? Our academy has manpower, and George's people are no worse than the people from the Detective Bureau, right, George?"

Lord Morgan was a little unhappy, "But the law says so, as a city councillor and Lord of the Empire, as well as the executive director of the college, I must act according to the law, otherwise the councillors will rebuke me." ”

The head of the guard immediately said: "Well, we are just too anxious to put an end to this farce as soon as possible, after all, everyone does not want Madame to be disturbed." ”

"Yes, you have done a great job, I have been praising you in the council, keep up the good work. And you, George, you're also very good, and I've always trusted you. ”

Lord Morgan looked at them with a smile that cheered them up.

Then he looked up at the little villa.

The whole house is darkly lit, and I don't know what the zombie is doing inside, so don't gnaw on the furniture.

......

The clock is ticking.

Lord Morgan himself waited a little anxiously.

It is estimated that everyone is waiting impatiently, and some people have even begun to shout, "Why don't you go in and clean him up?"

"yes, yes, what time is it, go in and pack him up so we can go back to sleep. ”

Suddenly, the room on the second floor of the cottage lit up.

The piano music came out of it, and it was the very classic "Serenade for Giryakov".

Everyone was suddenly refreshed and felt that there was something to look forward to.

Everybody listen carefully.

Lord Morgan, as a music lover, was shocked at the moment.

He looked at Professor Brian, his voice trembling, "It's her, she must be playing it with her own hands." ”

Professor Brian was also stunned.

Old Jon simply trembled with fear.

Detective Hunter secretly observes them from afar.

He had already guessed that Mrs. Winston was playing the piano.

But Mrs. Mitchell Winston had been dead for almost six or seven years, so how could she have returned to her house to play the piano?

If I'm not mistaken, the wax figure is probably Mrs. Winston's.

Shen Xing couldn't help but whisper to Inspector Hunter secretly, "They brought Mrs. Winston's wax figure, and then let Madame's ghost attach to the wax figure, and the wax figure is playing the piano?"

Inspector Hunter turned his head and glared at him, and whispered, "Just watch the excitement, don't speculate, if you have any ideas, you will temporarily rot in your stomach first." ”

Shen Xing smiled, thinking to himself, whether it was a wax figure playing the piano or not, he should soon know.

Over there, Lord Morgan and Professor Bryan continued to bow their heads and whisper, it was obvious that they were a harmonious pair of good friends, unlike Shen Xing and the Inspector here.

Lord Morgan and Professor Bryan are still in a daze.

Now they're convinced that the zombie is doing what they want, oh no, it's raw rice cooked into rice.

What's even more terrifying is that it can actually bring the dead Mrs. Winston's ghost back to the wax figure, and it can also make her play the piano as if she were alive.

Lord Morgan was so agitated that he gestured with his fingers

- We just wanted to summon her spirits and remind us through playing cards. But now, it is incredible that someone can make the soul of the dead lady return directly to the wax figure and make it become a living person!

Lord Morgan couldn't help but whisper, "Professor, is there really such a perfect soul restoration technique in the world that can bring wax figures back to life like real people?"

Professor Brian shook his head desperately, "Impossible, Morgan, there is only spiritualism in this world, not soul restoration. It is impossible for a dead person to come back to life, you must believe me. ”

"But now, Mrs. Winston, she ......"

Brian comforted Lord Morgan and reminded him, "Calm down, I'm afraid it's not the ghost of Madame, it's probably some other ......."

"What could be?" asked Lord Morgan urgently.

Professor Bryan seemed worried, "I'm afraid it's a prank from somebody. ”

In fact, Professor Bryan had already thought of the possibility, and after her death, Mrs. Winston was likely to fall into the Hell's Dungeon and become a demon.

So, could it be that Madame suffered that terrible bad luck, turned into that terrifying existence, and then attracted the crazy pursuit of all forces?

Those evil forces will definitely find a way to find her, try to please her, and then get the benefit of it.

If that's the case, then it's terrifying, and the entire Palm City and Hellern's Dungeon will go berserk!

Professor Brian was not sure yet, nor did he dare to think deeply, let alone talk to Lord Morgan about such a thing.

Lord Morgan wasn't a cultivator, he was just a government official or a politician, so he listened to Professor Brian's words and felt that it should be a hell of a prank.

There are many evil spirits in this world, and it is not necessarily the demon god or monster that can cause the evil incident, but it may also be the evil god.

Evil gods are as terrifying beings as demon gods.

It's just that the evil god can hide in the human world and sleep, but the demon god cannot, the demon god will only hide in the dungeon of the spirit prison and sleep.

......

The song "Serenade for Giryakov" was played.

Outside the house, the onlookers suddenly applauded, and the applause lasted for twenty or thirty seconds.

Everyone seems to have forgotten that there is a gangster inside, maybe they think that even if the gangster is playing, playing so well, so perfectly, and adhering to the principle of gentlemanly demeanor, they must be applauded, right?

Only a handful of people could hear that it was Mrs. Winston's piano skills.

All of them were worried, thinking that this matter might not be so simple, and they also thought that it might be evil spirits doing evil.

Others, like Old Professor Brian, thought of that terrible possibility.

After a while, there was a beautiful piano music inside.

The piano music sounded very soft, but slowly, it seemed to be a little impatient.

Many of the people present felt as if they were beginning to fall into an illusory dream following the music, as if time and space began to distort, and that undisturbing, anxious, and even disgusting sound began to appear in their ears.

Professor Brian suddenly exclaimed.

"No! It's the fourth chapter of the forbidden song "Requiem for Death" - save me. Everyone, close your ears and eyes, and all those who can sing "The Song of the Glorious Shengming Side" will sing it silently with me. ”

Hearing him shout like this, everyone present quickly closed their eyes and blocked their ears with their fingers, realizing that this was a very terrible forbidden song, which would take people's hearts and make people fall into deep madness and be unable to extricate themselves.

Professor Brian's hand rubbed the string of chain beads, leading the professors to close their eyes and chant the "Song of the Glorious Saint Beyond the Shore", the sound was so small that only they could hear it.

Shen Xing also followed everyone to close their eyes and plug their ears.

However, I don't think there's anything strange about it.

It's just that the sound of the piano is ugly, like a bear child beating the keys indiscriminately.

Shen Xing wanted to open his eyes secretly, but unfortunately he didn't dare.

Suddenly, he felt his eyes slowly light up, and his vision became vaguely clear.

He was a little panicked, obviously with his eyes closed, how could he still see the scenery outside, what was going on?

Shen Xing simply opened his eyes.

I almost scared the hell!

How did I suddenly end up in such a place?

......

At this moment, I should be in a mysterious castle, and I feel that the soles of my feet are trembling, like a small earthquake that lasts.

Shen Xing hurriedly turned his head to look around.

It's scary to find!

Outside the castle, the wind was blowing, and countless corpses and corpses swirled around the castle.

It felt like the whole world was as gloomy as lead, and looking out from the castle, it looked like the terrifying cloudy sky when the clouds were thick.

Shen Xing's current location should be in the small garden on the ground floor of the ancient castle.

I could hear that nasty sound in my ears.

It's just that this nasty sound has become extremely terrifying, because it is not only the sound of the qin, but also accompanied by a circle of fear invasion qi similar to that emitted by the Demon God Lord.

Shen Xing listened carefully.

The sound of the piano must have come from the room on the ground floor of the castle.

He immediately pulled out the note.

I found that the paper was still blank, and I quickly thought about the logic in it.

This piece of paper prompted me to "chase", I should have known that this scene was going to happen, so there should be no danger, otherwise there should be a new prompt now.

Shen Xing thought about it, then I'll just go in and take a look, maybe there will be something to gain.

Cautious and frightened, he crept into the castle.