Death Wizard Diary

Chapter 326 Suffocation

Author: Imana

Chapter 326 Suffocation

Sol slowly moved his eyes away, and finally landed on the center of the hall on the first floor.

"Is that that one?"

Xander turned around and froze on the spot.

"Yes, it's my box, but... why, I just walked over there."

As he spoke, he walked quickly towards the box, touched it up and down with his hands, and finally even held the entire box in his arms.

Sol was also a little confused.

This box was definitely not in that place when he came in!

And after his inspection just now, he found no mechanism to hide things on the ground, nor any supernatural beings.

So how did that box suddenly appear?

Is this box special, or is there something unusual about this house that Thor didn't notice?

Thinking that an apprentice who was expelled from the Wizard Tower once lived here, and that apprentices under the age of 30 who have not reached the third level are prone to mutations, Thor is more inclined to think that there is something wrong with this house.

But when he used the meditation method again and looked over, the house was still clean.

What was unclean was the rattan box that was half a man tall.

The ominous gray mist escaped from inside, and finally merged with the arm around Sander's neck.

But to Thor's surprise, the gray mist deliberately avoided Sander's body and only surrounded him.

It seemed like she was afraid of hurting him.

After confirming that the gray mist was the resentment of a corpse, Thor raised his eyebrows and said, "It doesn't seem to be killing people and hiding corpses as I originally thought."

He originally wanted to let Sander sign an agreement and let him leave with this dangerous rattan box.

Although the other party may be a perverted murderer who carries corpses with him, Thor does not intend to meddle in other people's business, and the arm will most likely avenge him personally.

But now it seems that there is another reason behind the death of the corpse.

A down-and-out man ran around with a corpse. After the body was lost, he returned to the scary "haunted house" several times to find it.

A resentful spirit tightly wrapped around the man in front of him, but was careful not to let his breath hurt him.

What is the relationship between Sander and the body in the box - or the owner of the arm around his neck?

Sol suddenly became interested.

He held on to the handrail of the stairs and walked down slowly, "What is your relationship with the person in the box?"

Sander, who was hugging the box closely, froze. He looked back at Sol, who was already in front of him and opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he lowered his head in frustration.

"Sure enough, you saw it."

He stretched out his hand tremblingly, placed it on the leather straps wrapped in layers on the rattan box, and slowly untied them.

Then, he gently put the box down and reached out to open the brass buckle.

He took a deep breath and opened the lid of the box.

Sol looked calmly into the box.

As expected, it turned out to be a female corpse.

She looked about twelve or thirteen years old, lying on her side in a box with her hands on her knees. Her face was not very pretty, and she would have been called cute if she had been alive.

She was wearing a light pink dress that was a little yellowish and faded, and she had a small gold hairpin on her head.

It looked like a recently deceased corpse.

The only special thing is that there are no wounds or signs of decay on her body.

Sol's eyes fell on the golden hairpin.

This hairpin is as new as its owner, with no trace of age corrosion.

"It should be this witchcraft prop that keeps her body from decaying."

Saul knelt down and took a closer look, and found that the pattern on the hairpin was indeed a witchcraft symbol, but it was just witchcraft text that he had never seen before.

Seeing that Sol had no intention of touching the female corpse, Sander's tense shoulders slowly relaxed.

He began to slowly tell the story about himself and the female corpse.

In fact, the story is very simple and commonplace.

In order to prevent his sister from being sold as a plaything to an old man by his debt-ridden stepmother, Sander, as his brother, ran away with his sister overnight. However, the old man was a rich and powerful man, and even worshiped a wizard.

For some reason, he pursued Xander and his sister. He even spent a lot of money and manpower to track them.

Young men and women were easily questioned while walking on the road, so Sander specially bought this big rattan box and let his sister hide in it.

With this stupid trick, they evaded the search.

Everything was going smoothly until he took a boat from the eastern mainland on the other side of the bay to the Blue Water Bay, the estuary here.

When he got off the ship, there were some collisions in the rattan box. But because his sister had boarded the ship by evading fares, he looked at the talking and laughing sailors around him and did not dare to move. He just patted the box to calm his sister down.

The box immediately became quiet.

Xander thought that the movement just now might be that his sister was uncomfortable sitting somewhere and adjusted her posture.

But who would have expected that when he quickly disembarked from the boat, found a secluded and uninhabited place, and opened the box, he found his sister curled up inside, motionless, with no heartbeat or breathing... and her body was already stiff.

Even though many years had passed, Sander still shed a line of tears when he said this.

The tears were very quiet, dripping silently from the corners of his eyes, rolling over the skin that had experienced the vicissitudes of time, and falling on the open collar of his shirt that had faded and turned yellow.

Sander wiped away his tears skillfully, then wiped his hands on his pants, and then carefully closed the box.

He would reach out and carefully arrange the skirt and hair of the female corpse to prevent them from getting caught in the box.

"I made you laugh, sir. This box is worthless, but it contains my most precious treasure."

He even smiled at Thor.

Although Xander tried hard to maintain calm, Thor could still feel the great sadness that had been suppressed for a long time from him.

Seeing that Sol didn't look impatient, Sander couldn't help but pour out some of his worries.

"Later, I often thought, if I had not thought about saving the money on the ferry ticket and opened the box immediately to check on my sister, would she not have died?"

"I always thought that the breathability of the rattan box was better, but I didn't expect... Maybe it was a bit hot that day and there were a lot of people. They were crowded around me, which made her uncomfortable. She wanted to change positions to get some air, but she couldn't.

Because of my instructions, be patient and patient..."

Sol looked at the rattan box that was heavily wrapped again, "Then why do you still put her in the box?"

"Miduo likes... Oh, Miduo is my sister. Her name is Miska. My mother and I have always called her that. She doesn't want to leave this box. Once I want to take her out, she will cry."

"Will she cry?"

"Yes, sir, I did not lie."

Sol tilted his chin, "Then pick her up and let me take a look."

"This..." Sander obviously showed a trace of reluctance, but after struggling for a moment, he still reached out and opened the box.

He was afraid that if he didn't take action, the wizard would take action himself.

Just as Sander said, when she gently lifted her sister's head, a drop of water soaked out of the girl's closed eyes.

When Sander lifted the girl's shoulders again, the tears rolled down like broken beads.

"My lord?" Sander looked at Thor pleadingly, obviously unable to bear to raise his sister's body again.

"Okay, I saw it, you put her back." Saul did not force Sander anymore, but after Sander put his sister down, he immediately said, "Your sister did not suffocate to death, she was suffocated.

Killed by evil spirits.”

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