Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Conspiracy of Original Sin

"Although you may not believe it, I did kill some people before, and the Black River Detective Agency was opened by Ewell, and since I joined, I have never touched a pistol again."

Listening to Loquelen's words, Jiang Chenchuan was silent, he was different from Ewell, and he really didn't disguise himself much, most of the museum's recovery tasks were alone, so he was not familiar with Yas and Andre, and it was normal for them not to notice anything.

"So, at that time, I fled with the murder weapon, and I have never been able to forgive myself for killing my friend for many years...... However, when you appeared, when I saw Ewelly standing alive in front of me, I thought that I was also suffering from hysteria, just like Iwell, and imagined that Ewelly was alive. ”

"But you find out that I'm really a living person."

It can be regarded as taking care of Loquelun's emotions, Jiang Chenchuan replied more tactfully.

"You're not Ewell, whether it's in terms of lifestyle, hobbies, or even the habit of using weapons, it's not the same as Ewell, it's too weird, it's like another person's soul being forcibly stuffed into Ewell's body."

"So...... Do you want to find out who I am, and are worried that I will participate in the auction this time and have too many secrets of the Horst family? ”

Jiang Chenchuan tried to understand and analyze Loquelen's true thoughts, and now, it is difficult for his rebirth not to become a conspiracy.

The conspiracy of original sin?

It's just a source of pollution, it's demagoguery, it's full of random factors, but in this way, it has a certain purpose, and it's unscrupulous for the sake of the end, just like ...... Just like an individual.

A chill invaded Jiang Chenchuan, and he felt cold inexplicably, the feeling of falling into someone else's trap was full of the smell of conspiracy.

"Of course, I also thought about a possibility...... Since you can come back to life in Ewell's body, then, will Ewell ......?"

"Live with my body?"

The terrible prediction turned into a reality, Jiang Chenchuan seemed to hear the man's ridicule, if Loquelen's conjecture was true, then it could explain why the "original sin" did not disappear after his death.

His body is still alive!

The huge source of pollution locked into his body by modern technology is just a different way to continue to be active in the new world.

"Gotta find ......"

"Found what?"

Lockren asked, confused.

"Find my body, where the real Ewell is."

The most intractable nightmare is coming, according to the nature of original sin, like a malicious catalyst, randomly appearing in various corners of Pornia, and the loss of some relics with the power of evil will drive things even worse.

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Duanting Mansion is located in the northernmost district of Bornia, Erlik, and then all the way north out of the border of Yinglan Beier, is the famous snow country of Teresha, which is a perennial country covered by ice and snow, with a strong strength to compete with Yinglan Beier.

If it weren't for the World Tree's inexhaustible source of energy, it would have been impossible for Yinglan Beil to keep Teresha's invasion out of the Livia Fortress, and to this day, Teresa is still eyeing Yinglan Beile.

The Horst family runs the Augustan Chamber of Commerce, is in charge of the domestication of war horses and the trade of mineral weapons on the mainland, has extremely strong strength and economy, and is one of the loyal collaborators between the queen and the major forces.

The most famous of these is the Augustan Blacksmith and the Augustan Granary Distribution Center in England North Rail, where the Chamber of Commerce conducts trade with absolute neutrality, even in war, and cannot prevent the Horst family from trading between the two sides.

It has several powerful mercenary groups under its command to protect the interests of the Augustan Chamber of Commerce.

Of course, the Augustan Chamber of Commerce, one of the three major chambers of commerce in England and Northern Ireland, was naturally also an initial member of the museum, and was also in a relationship of competition and cooperation with the other two major chambers of commerce.

A flat and spacious avenue leads directly to the location of the Western-style building, and the carriage is staggering closer, looking not in a hurry, and there is still some time before the auction, so there are not many vehicles coming and going.

Leaving the central city and far away from the industrial district of Setvina, the air is a little fresher, even the sky seems to be less gloomy, and the snow is casually piled up on both sides of the street, and it looks like it has been carefully maintained.

Because she had been shaken by the carriage for too long, she felt a little dizzy in the early winter, and she covered herself tightly, with the large package she had brought out of the house at her feet.

The carriage stopped outside the Western-style building, and when the wheels rolled again, only the figure of early winter was left in place.

She moved with the package, the Western-style pavilion seemed to be a little deserted, and the iron door was only slightly hidden, and I heard a lot of rumors along the way, saying that the Western-style pavilion had become more and more weird since it lost its owner.

The girl in the summer realm was not familiar with the road, and she had to stay away from the crowd, so in order to avoid the sight of inquiry, she chose a way that seemed slightly hidden and sneaked in.

The people who maintained the Western-style pavilion seemed to have given up, and when they stepped onto the lawn, the images seen at the meeting flashed from their memories, somewhat different, like an old man in the twilight, standing decadently in the afterglow of the setting sun.

It didn't take much time to cross the lawn to reach the gate, but it was a little hard to move the thing in my hand, and it was a long time before I came to the gate, and after staying for a while, the girl came up and knocked on the door.

"Knock knock."

And no one responded.

The sun was about to set, and from the outside, there was no light at all in the house, it was all dark, and there was snow on the edge of the door, as if no one had come to clean it.

"Abandoned yet?"

There were some doubts in early winter.

But the picture of divination ...... This is it...... Maybe...... What else is missing......

While she was thinking, there seemed to be a movement inside the door, a brief click, and then the lock was unlocked and slowly opened inside.

"Anyone?"

She asked about the empty dark mansion, but after waiting for a long time, there was still no response.

Just with the echoing inquiry, the staircase resounded with the sound of soft footsteps.

Click, click, click......

In a trance, early winter saw a figure standing on the stairs, holding on to the handle, the chest was covered by the spiral staircase, coupled with the darkness caused by the lack of lights near dusk, even the gender of the person could not be distinguished.

"Mr. Horst asked me to deliver a gift, do you need my help moving in?"

Early Winter casually told a lie, and she pointed to the huge package at her feet, signaling the purpose of the man's arrival.

"Come in."

The black shadow suddenly spoke, Chu Dong nodded respectfully, and walked in with the package, and as soon as he stepped into the long hall, the door behind him slowly closed by itself, turning off the last glimmer of light from the outside world.