The Death Knell

"One thousand and one pages? What kind of person would give his antique bookstore this name?"

Su Ming smiled and shook his head when he arrived at the crime scene. He looked into the shop through the window glass, including a corpse separated from flesh and blood, piles of white ash, and of course a pile of various footprints.

If it wasn't for some formal diplomatic occasions, Diana would wear sandals all year round, and the Olympus gods gave her a outfit, but no shoes.

The footprints of the leather sandals are very recognizable, and she never seems to have the consciousness of not being able to walk around the crime scene.

"Huh."

Strangling believes that the store manager is a mentally depressed person, because according to the host's memory, the original version of "One Thousand and One Nights" is not something suitable for children to watch.

The original version is full of huge amounts of yellow, violent, anti-human, almost perverted scenes and pictures, which are more than the masterpiece "Golden X Plum".

About 80% of the content was deleted, and One Thousand and One Nights became a fairy tale, but obviously anyone engaged in literary and artistic work understands the truth.

So this shop just looks at the name of the shop, it's more like selling adult magazines, and it's not serious at all.

Entering the shop, the small bell at the door still made a crisp sound. The first thing Su Ming noticed was the scorched computer on the counter. While he was pulling things in the burnt case, Strangling went to investigate biological clues next to the corpse.

It tasted the piles of ashes. It was the ashes of a certain creature, not a human being, nor any animal it had ever eaten.

The deceased was a human, at least his body, but the remaining flesh was all traces of birds' beaks pecking and torn.

There were a few drops of blood not far away, which did not match the dead state of the corpse. It also licked and found that it was Zatanna's blood. She vomited blood for some reason.

The blood hadn't dried up yet, and it didn't take long for the team of the Dark Zhenglian to leave.

The information entered the death knell's brain at the same time, and after he had no harvest in the computer case, he naturally noticed the ledger that had been turned over to the side.

"The last item is the bill.'Buying a set of books for Mr. Wales costs 200,000 US dollars.' Tsk, what book is so valuable?" Su Ming flipped through the ledger and quickly found a clue.

After all, homicides often have the same motives, for money, for affection, etc., all driven by desire.

Humans are such creatures. Only when they have desires can they have actions.

And the account book related to the property is at hand, which should have been turned out by Bobo, so the little fortune ape still has a bright mind.

"Huh!"

Strangulation said that if the book worth 200,000 US dollars is not an ancient royal erotica album, then it is likely to be a magic book. If it is a mage, it is worthwhile to spend 200,000 US dollars to buy knowledge or intelligence.

"The 200,000 yuan is the purchase price of the shop owner. I don't know how much he intends to sell. It's a pity that even his brain was drunk by the murderer in his corpse."

The death knell flipped through the ledger and determined that these two hundred thousand books were the most valuable things in the entire store:

"This set of books is in the safe, and now the safe is open, and the books are missing. Apparently, our wretched new friend was killed by the other party when he was dealing with this Mr. Wales."

"Huh."

The symbiote bean sprouts rubbed against the host’s face, it was connected to the second half of the reasoning, that is, the scavenger, as a scavenger, passed by outside the shop at night, and found a monster of cannibalism here, and there are forgotten a few streets away. The door of the bar, so he went to Popo for help, and the Dark Justice League happened to be there.

"Yes, it’s just that I’m more curious. The ragged man should have fallen out with Bobo a long time ago. It’s not far from Lucifer’s nightclub "Lai Guang". Why doesn’t he ask our human Satan to come and see? If things are more interesting, Lucifer might be willing to come these blocks."

More than just willing, according to Su Ming’s understanding of that guy, if he heard that someone was pecked by a bird after the flesh and blood was separated, such a novel method of death, he would definitely come to watch the excitement and take this method as New gameplay, experiment with Maggie Ken again when she sleeps with her. 78 Chinese Network

The ragged man believes in God, but after being deceived by the ghost, his faith has collapsed.

From the fact that he left Gotham and moved to Los Angeles, it can be seen that the most people in this city are angels and demons, and a spellcaster does not deal with Lucifer after he comes here? That is impossible.

Many people think that the Gotham people live the worst. In fact, the people of Los Angeles are the worst on Earth. If one is not good, the soul is gone, and they can't even see the face of ‘death’, let alone reincarnation.

"I seem to hear someone talking about me behind my back, so I'm here...Wow, did you do it? It's very creative. Tell me, you peeled off his skin and kept his skeleton intact while still I drained his brain, what kind of artistic thinking is this to express? Nihilism? Or is it the relationship between human nature and reason?"

The death knell, who was chatting with the strangulation, was still flipping through the books. No one reported the incident, so naturally there would be no police, so there was plenty of time for investigation. 166

But suddenly I heard the sound of the doorbell~www.NovelMTL.com~ A blond young man wearing a full-length white high-end suit and a cocktail glass in his hand appeared in front of him with a smile, craned his neck and looked at the corpse on the floor. , And asked the death knell in a very happy tone.

His good-looking eyebrows raised one side, with a playful expression on his face.

"Obviously it's not my technique. Don't tell me that you didn't notice the remaining traces of magic here, and I try to avoid using magic." The death knell raised his head and nodded to the devil: "So, good evening, Lucifer."

"Good evening to you too, that's just a joke, after all, a good day starts from the moment you see someone else's body, doesn't it? Haha..."

Lucifer smiled and approached the corpse, twitched that beautiful nose, sniffed, and took a sip of wine:

"Well, there is no soul left. The murderer is very professional. There is a magic trap that I am familiar and unfamiliar with. Where did I seem to have seen it? Well, I can't remember it anymore."

Nothing in the world is important to this former Satan. All he wants is happiness, and he won't think about things that he can't remember.

"Then you also read the corpse now, what do you think or give? Or do you just think that Earth 0 is more fun than the universe you created?" Su Ming closed the ledger and observed the interior of the bookstore again, and ruled out the possibility for the last time before leaving. Ignored clues.

"You're right. Of course, the world is more fun. Don't worry about the mess here. Go play in my store? I can introduce some handsome men and women to you. In the evening, we will be together..."

The perfect-looking Satan squeezed his eyes towards the death knell very mischievously, and licked his mouth with his long tongue like a snake letter.

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