Ms. Ole paused at this point, and Yang Ji took over and continued: "So, Horton detonated Hall's bomb, for a while because Hall really had information that was unfavorable to him, and secondly, maybe it was just to kill us and completely cut off the progress of this case. ”

"In either case, there is no doubt that we have entered the field of vision of this cult. ”

"I also think there is a great possibility, and I think maybe I will have to take the initiative to apply for the protection of the secret guard before they come to the door. Edward sighed and said.

"We do need to pay attention to safety in the near future, and we don't know what they do. Yang Ji nodded, and said:

"So, the next question is, whose truncated finger is it?"

Lady Ole and Edward fell silent at the same time, and Edward spoke first:

"Can't say for sure if it's Horton's, none of us have seen him. ”

"It's not Hall's, Hall's fingers are intact. Ms. Ole continued.

"I actually thought of another possibility, even if it sounded a little whimsical. Yang Ji groaned and gave the third answer.

"Although the match is between these two people, it is possible that the severed finger is neither Horton's nor Hall's, but someone used this reason to guide us to point the clue to them!"

"How is this possible!" said Miss Ole and Mr. and Mrs. Edward, gasping at the same time.

"If that's the case, what we need is no longer a matter of severed fingers, but who is secretly manipulating?"

Yang Ji took out the severed finger, carefully placed it on the table next to him, and analyzed:

"This amputated finger is thick, black and yellow, and has rough skin, it belongs to the hands of the people at the bottom, and it is obviously not something that a pampered person like Horton would have;

"No one's backstage system can tamper with the Secret Guard!" Edward shouted with emotion, no one knew the tightness of the Secret Guard better than him.

"I think so, but accept it...... The ancients said that if all impossibilities are eliminated, what remains, no matter how unbelievable, must be the truth. ”

"That's what Sherlock Holmes said before. Ms. Ole, a big Sherlock Holmes fan, chimed in.

"I accept your assumption, if you really accidentally make a big deal of it, I suggest that it is better to let the secret guard take over, otherwise we will fall into an unexpected disaster. It was the first time Yang Ji saw Ms. Ole's expression so solemn.

"Well, let's all go back and think about where this thing should go, and it's not too late to make a decision the next time we meet. Mr. Edward suggested rationally.

Yang Ji and Ms. Ole nodded, and accepted this statement.

Walking out of the hospital, Yang Ji turned around and walked home, pondering this sudden strange incident all the way, to be honest, he wanted to continue the investigation, but if he lost the help of the Edwards, it would undoubtedly be difficult for him to make progress quickly.

"Isn't this cult really the same force as the forces that infiltrated the Iron Fortress...... although the two seem unrelated at the moment, he began to connect the two suspiciously.

Yang Jixin's rented apartment is in the ninth district, about an hour and a half away from where Ms. Ole is hospitalized, and there is a bus between him and Bond Bank, which takes about forty minutes not to wait for the bus, and is not in the downtown area, so as he walked, the buildings around him gradually decreased, and the pedestrians came and went rarely, and the surrounding area became a low house and grass, and a few gray-eared rabbits jumped by.

He lowered his head and continued to walk, but suddenly had a feeling of palpitations, as a four-star qi refiner, his sixth sense was even more keen, and the whim that people often said was just an impulse to think of something to them, and for a qi refiner, such a new blood rush was sometimes enough to determine life and death.

As soon as he thought of this, he didn't think about it and threw himself into the grass next to him, a few bullets almost flew across his scalp, penetrating deep into the trunk of a tree not far away, the bullets flashed dark red, and there seemed to be some kind of rune carved on it, and when it touched the trunk, the spiritual pressure was instantly released, and the tree was devoured into a piece of powder that drifted away with the wind.

Yang Ji supported the ground with both hands, and quickly chased after the person who shot a bullet in front of him like a leopard and turned his head to run, the speed of that person was not very fast, and he was caught up by Yang Ji in a few breaths.

Yang Ji kicked away the pistol that the man was about to raise, but when he looked at his face, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and there were fine goosebumps all over his body.

I saw that the man's face was crawling with white maggots, and maggots were moving freely in and out of his eye sockets and nose holes, and some of them fell on his white and yellow shins, which were crushed into a ball of white pulp by the bones during the movement.

Immediately afterwards, one after another people stood up in the knee-length grass of Gaoke, swaying from all directions and approaching Yang Ji, Yang Ji suddenly turned his head and found that he had been surrounded unconsciously.

"You...... Should...... Dead ......" seemed to be a curse from hell, the man's upper and lower teeth "Koko" trembled, let out a hoarse and sharp smile, and then without waiting for Yang Ji to make any movement, he turned into a pile of dry bones and scattered on the spot.

The sun was bright at noon, but it didn't bring a trace of heat, and Yang Ji actually had a ridiculous feeling of being in a post-apocalyptic zombie movie.

There was a slight concussion on his forehead, the mark of the Divine Hell heated slightly, and a mechanical synthesized voice sounded in his head:

"The bonds of death are with you, kill the necromancer hidden in this dead domain, reward the world value of 500, and the prison permission +1, do you accept it?"

"What, I unknowingly entered the Necromancer's Dead Domain?" Yang Ji was shocked, although he hadn't heard of these things, he could guess that it wasn't a good master to provoke just by listening to the words.

"I accept!"

Yang Ji replied without hesitation, the other party obviously wants to kill himself, and he has no choice, what difference does it make if he accepts the task or not?

"Can you not always release such brainless tasks......" Yang Ji complained to himself while examining the situation in front of him.

The corpses, which were either flesh and blood, or bones, approached him at a slow pace, and although they seemed unthreatening, he always felt that something was wrong.