In the low-rent house, Yorkham Jones was already squatting next to the old man's body and examining it.

Looking at the small black hole that ran through the old man's heart, Yorkham Jones couldn't help muttering:

"Is it the 'Necromancer''s very famous skill 'Death Ray', and other necromancers are involved?"

Then Yorkham Jones thought about it, and after a few seconds, his mind immediately came to mind the beast-masked man he had met at the transcendent party.

"The man in the beast mask is suspected to be advancing to the lich, and the 'lich jar' contains another mutilated 'lich'..."

"The Necromancer is a cultist of the night, the final realm is called the 'Lich', and the red-haired lady is the betrayer of the night..."

Several clues came together, and Yorkham Jones immediately muttered:

"So, that beast-masked man is a cultist of the dark night of the Dark Temple, and he's here to clean up the traitors, so I don't have to continue to investigate, after all, the red-haired lady is a god of vanity, and it's better for the evil god to die..."

"But it could also be for other purposes, maybe the beast masked man wants to complete the advancement through this 'senior'..."

After muttering a few words and pondering for a moment, Yorkham Jones added:

"It doesn't matter what the reason is, just take the time to inform Honglian, the most important thing now is to find a reward!

Then, Yorkham Jones immediately launched a search for the body of the old man in front of him.

Two minutes later, after stripping the old man of his clothes, Yorkham Jones stopped.

There were two things that Yorkham Jones found.

The first is a map with a portrait of a court lady with the words 'Estrebe' in four small letters, and five places on the map, four of which have been marked with ○.

"Estreby, presumably the Lich Lady's name, although the portrait is a little different from what I saw her before, the overall silhouette is quite similar..."

"It's a pity that such a sexy and beautiful lady would choose to be an evil god..."

Muttering a few words, Yorkham Jones looked back at the five locations marked on the map.

"'Quicksand Mountains', 'Hope Grassland', 'Love Johnson City', 'Felwood Forest', 'Stormy Sea'. ”

After reading the five locations, Yorkham Jones pondered for a moment, then muttered:

"Based on the location of 'Eyjonson City' and the 'Lich Jar' I encountered, it seems that the soul of this 'Lady Estreby' has been divided into five parts, and the painting ○ indicates that it has been disposed of..."

"In this way, if you connect the part of 'Love Johnson City' that I disposed of, there is only 'Storm Sea'..."

"However, if this is the case, this old man's eyes are very strange, could it be that he is really a righteous person, busy trying to destroy the evil god?

"However, he was killed by the Night Cultists, and if he is okay, then another Night Cultist has also betrayed the Night..."

After thinking for a moment, Yorkham Jones shook his head:

"Forget it, I'm the Light Priest, and the Dark Temple is a headache for them..."

Then Yorkham Jones picked up another item.

A small box made of mahogany with five empty slots for items, which seem to correspond to the five locations on the map, with nothing but one empty slot and the other four containing small objects.

They are: brooches, hairpins, anklets, necklaces.

The brooch is in the form of a blue crystal, and it also emits bursts of blue light;

The hairpins are pink and painted with cartoon motifs, and the patterns seem to be living creatures;

The anklet is a red rope with two white teardrops hanging from it, and if you get closer, you can even hear the sound of wheezing;

The necklace was silvery-white with a black gemstone in the center, and it only took two glances for Yorkham Jones to feel dizzy.

"It's all supernatural props, and it's all high-sequence?"

Yorkham Jones was already pleasantly surprised, and at the same time quickly put the small box in his arms, and opened the eyes of light to look around.

"There's really no one... This night believer is in too much of a hurry, and he hasn't taken so many good things with him. ”

"In this way, he did come for 'Estreby', so after getting another soul from the 'Lich', he quickly left..."

After repeatedly confirming that there was no one, Yorkham Jones Fang took out the mahogany locket again and took a closer look.

Looking at the lines on the wooden box, Yorkham Jones immediately muttered:

"It seems like these awesome items are just keys, and there's something in the box..."

Muttering, Yorkham Jones opened his mouth wide again, and after a while, he continued to mutter:

"The Law Seal... The only thing that can be saved with five high-level items as keys is the Law Seal... It seems that I have made a fortune..."

Swallowing his saliva, Yorkham Jones looked at the four super props of the blue brooch, pink hairpin, red rope anklet, and silver-white gemstone necklace:

"It's a pity, it's all feminine items, and if I'm a beautiful girl, I can decorate them with these things... As soon as I go out like this, others will definitely hide far away when they see me wearing props..."

"Jones!, I want to!" muttered to the crowd.

"It can be used for you. Nodding, Yorkham Jones turned his head to look at Qinqing, looked at her short body, and immediately shook his head and said:

"I'm afraid you'll have to be a few years old before these decorations are right for you... At the moment, nothing but the cartoon pink hairpin is suitable for you. ”

Then Yorkham Jones thought of Dale and Lux, and seemed to be going to give them something as a gift.

After a moment, Yorkham Jones stared at the red wooden box again, and said to himself:

"But I'll have to wait until I open the little box first. ”

"But there are too many coincidences, I'm going to the sea next, and the last place is also in the sea area... Probably the masterpiece of the 'world-shaper'... Whatever your purpose is, I'll take it..."

With that, Jokham Jones summoned the Light Elves and threw the locket to the two fat elves for safekeeping.

"Jones, give me the hairpins!" "Cutie yelled again.

"Not yet. ”

Shaking his head and looking at his pouting mouth, Yorkham Jones explained:

"You have to find a craftsman to identify it before you can use it, otherwise the side effects and attributes will not be clear. ”

After listening to the explanation, the little cutie's angry little face calmed down, and then she pointed to the dead old man and asked:

"Jones, he seems to be transcendent as well, can I devour him?"

"Yes! You can devour him!"

Yorkham Jones hurriedly punched himself in the head and complained to himself that he had forgotten such an important matter.

Then Yorkham Jones shouted excitedly:

"Hurry up, eat him. ”

"Good. ”

The cutie nodded, and then observed the old man, and after looking at it a few times, she turned back to Yorkham Jones and asked:

"Jones, how do you eat it?