"We're here." Karl said, looking out the window.

This direction was very familiar to Mir, and there was a turning junction in front of the carriage, which led to the Lafayette One.

Carl was the first to jump out of the carriage, and the second was Mir, who approached Mir and helped Matilda out of the carriage.

Carl gave the coachman the money and led them to his wife's house.

The exterior of the houses in the entire neighborhood is almost the same, and the layout of the houses is the same, and they are not extremely luxurious, because the residents of New Orleans are still worried about other natural disasters in the future, so they simply build them simpler.

Carl opened the wooden door, and the smell was not only moldy, but also extremely strong smell of blood and sourness.

Matilda immediately covered her nose with her hands, never daring to enter the house, and stood in the doorway as she watched Carl and Mill enter the room.

On the first floor of the house there were extremely obvious footprints and a small amount of dried blood, but apart from these two obvious marks, everything else was very regular.

Carl and Mir watched the dirty footprints on the ground until they made their way to the bathroom.

They found a black woman dead on the floor of the bathroom, and all the clothes on the woman's body were littered.

The long, thick black hair was placed on the edge of the toilet that connected to the underground pipe, and its head was pressed between the wall and the gap between the toilet.

Mill squatted down and observed carefully, and saw that the woman's face had several obvious scars, her eyes were very far away and round, and her eyes were full of a certain color of fear, her mouth was slightly open, there was a trace of blood in her yellow and white teeth, her light black lips were light purple, there was swelling on the right side of her neck, and there was an extremely obvious long knife mark on the left side, which was extremely shallow at both ends and very deep in the middle, and the fleshy wound had a little rot, and there was a large pool of coagulated blood under the fat body.

Mir saw that there were many scratches and bite marks on the woman's body, her thick arms crossed in front of her, and under her breast, there was a small puddle of solidified transparent light white on her stomach, and the distance between her legs was wide enough to be beyond the range of normal human steps.

There is a special mark on the base of the woman's thigh, which is not obvious from the outside, and only a close look can reveal that it is an extremely light red mark.

"She's yours..."

Mir was about to speak, but was interrupted by a solemn-faced Karl: "She is not my wife, I hired a maid to take care of her." ”

"She was killed by the murderer first, and judging from the scars, the murder weapon should also be a Schersch scimitar." Mir analyzed: "When she was dying, she was wantonly toyed with by the murderer, who had this intention from the beginning, but she completely resisted. ”

Mir's words were stimulated by Carl, who even fantasized that his wife was in the same situation.

"! Damn mounting! Karl roared.

Mir needed to calm Carl for a while, and he asked, "Does your wife live in an upstairs room?" ”

"That's right!" Karl's fire was still burning.

"Let's go up and have a look, Mr. Thabit." Mir stood up and rubbed his sore calves and said.

Mill turned and went straight to the second floor, where he could clearly see a shallow trail of blood on the stairs.

The picture in the room on the left side of the second floor is almost identical to that of the bathroom, except that the body of a woman is missing.

Mir stood in the doorway staring at the large wooden bidet in front of him, with the small amount of pale blonde hair and a few puddles of blood around him.

Mill and Karl stepped forward to watch, shocked by the image of the bidet at the same time.

"No!" Carl fell to his knees in pain and wailed.

The bidet was filled with charred human skins, which were a black paste and emitted a strong foul smell.

At the right end of the bidet, under two large pieces of human skin, there was a clear glass bottle, and Mir reached out to try to take it out.

"Abis." Mill said directly.

"What? The murderer is Omar? Carl suddenly stopped crying and said.

"It's not like he once said that he doesn't leave a trace of his killing." Mir shook his head and said, "They use the same wine, it was Omar who deceived us, and Abelis was not improved by him." ”

"We need to investigate its origin, as far as I know, the real Ebes is hallucinogenic and something else must have been added to this modified wine."

"Something else?"

"Yes, it is a drug that can arouse people's most primitive desires." Mill said: "A kind of flattering medicine. ”

"What's that?" Karl wondered.

Mir replied, "Yesterday Omar said that after drinking the wine he would let Kra himself serve me, after that, I did drink it, and just one glass would have made me delirious, and Omar had not yet used magic and the effect of the potion had not been shown. ”

"That's right, I remember your trance-like look, and then you became sober again."

"I don't know what's going on."

"Mr. Thabitt, do you remember when I said a man's name?"

"Mary Waller, is that her?"

Mill nodded: "Yes, she is an extremely terrible witch, and this kitsch is her masterpiece." ”

"But my age doesn't match."

"How old is she?"

"Ten years old." Mill said.

"A ten-year-old girl can't make such a thing." Karl was a little disappointed: "There might be something else behind her." ”

"Chances are, could it be that guy Mary Waller's teacher?" Mill pondered.

Karl wiped away his tears and snot with his sleeve: "Mir, do you know the whereabouts of Mary Waller?" ”

"I don't know at all." Mir sighed, "I think her teacher may have been a woman, such as Delina Opal. ”

"Impossible!" Carl denied, "I've never seen her bring anything like this, and there's no wine like Abis." ”

"No, Mr. Thabitt, you didn't even notice that she was able to do such a thing, or Omar told you herself, and I think she was deliberately hiding it from you."

Mir continued: "This is just my conjecture and speculation, not the final conclusion, Abis has been improved, and its origin is a puzzle and a mystery. ”

"Mir, we still need to find their killers first, and at least get some useful information out of them." Carl finally put his sadness aside.

Mir agreed with Carl, and the two of them went downstairs to discuss.

At this time, they stopped at the same time, looking at Matilda standing at the door of the bathroom, and to their surprise, Matilda did not let out any screams at the scene of the murder, but watched calmly.