I Am Breaking the Dimensional Wall In the Lord of Mysteries

　　 "On April 15th, in just ten days, Syrah was like five or six months pregnant. She was so lucky. She was the lucky one selected by the gods."

　　 "On April 30th, Syrah is almost ready to give birth, and important children are coming. I am so excited. I have to say that Mr. Heimerk really helped me a lot!"

　　 "I was born on May 2nd, and there are two! Haha."

　　 "May 3rd, damn, one of the children died, what can I do..."

　　 Old Cook said that Ain showed off to them that he had two healthy grandchildren. It turned out that one of them died and the other one became a murderer?

　　 Xifa shook his head: "If this is the case, isn't the murderer only two months old? This should be the youngest murderer in the history of the Kingdom of Loen."

　　 He continued to look down.

　　 "May 7th, a miracle happened. It turned out to be like this..."

　　 miracle, what miracle?

　　 "On May 14th, the remaining child grew up really fast, but his appetite was also large, and his mother's milk was far from satisfying him. Last night, he even wanted to eat Syrah."

　　 "On May 21, I asked Old Ain to buy some livestock and use them to feed this child. He needs a lot of flesh and blood."

"On May 27th, he seemed to be dissatisfied with the flesh and blood of animals alone. It seems that I have to find something else for him. Well, there are a lot of homeless people in this town, and there are a lot of workers with no brains. One or two of these people are missing and shouldn’t be noticed. But I can’t come out in person. I’m a newcomer to this town and I have to think of a way.”

"On May 29th, I have to say that there are so many idiots in this town. That old lady has believed my words and believed that she is the favored one of the night. It is ridiculous. However, she would be a good one. helper."

"On June 3rd, I was right. Paris had already got me a tramp. It seemed a waste to feed that child. By the way, I could give her the prayer spell. Let her I believe even more that I am the chosen person. Secondly, I can make full use of these homeless people. They can first serve as sacrifices and then become'food'. I'm really a genius!"

so it is.

　　Paris’s Night Favored was originally like this. That old lady was used by others, and those who were deceived by Paris became both sacrifices and food.

　　 Xifa's mood gradually became heavier, and he only felt that blood was oozing between the lines in this diary, but he continued to look through it silently.

"June 7th, Gorey, um, it's the kid. This is the name given by Old Ain. It's really ugly. Forget it, he's just a tool anyway. The name doesn't matter. In short, Gorey has had some lately Uncontrolled, he ran to the mountains without telling me, but because of this, I discovered that he had the ability to change and control animals."

　　 "On June 14th, this little **** went to town. Damn, it can't be known by others, I have to teach it a lesson!"

　　 Xifa discovered that in this record, the owner of the diary changed the name of the child, which seemed to indicate that his perception of this ‘child’ was changing.

　　 "June 25th, I'm going crazy, this little **** killed someone! I have provided him with food, and he is still not satisfied! Damn, it's not the time yet."

　　 "July 8, well, it killed another in the hotel in the town. It seems I can only hide it on the mountain..."

　　 "On July 11, it ran back from the mountain. It claimed that it had been attacked. It was such an inconvenient bastard."

"On July 12, the trouble was very serious. According to its description, the person who attacked it seemed to be the son of the baron in town. Before that, it had already met the kid named Sifa once, in the memorial square. Come on. This **** caused me trouble, what should I do now, kill that kid? But that's a nobleman, it's really troublesome..."

　　 "July 15th, this is really a monster with no emotions. He actually killed his grandfather and mother..."

"July 16th, it's that Xifa again, and this **** fellow! How could he come to Paris's house, bastard, I was separated from him by a door at that time. I shouldn't hesitate if If I do, I won’t let him run away, let him call the police, or lose Paris, a useful tool!”

　　 Seeing this, Xifa couldn't help being stunned.

　　 The owner of the diary was at Paris's house? Suddenly Sifa remembered that there was a room in Paris' basement. Could it be that the owner of this diary was in the room at that time?

　　 "On July 17th, time is a bit tight. For that matter, I need a larger number of sacrifices. Hey, I seem to hear the sound of a carriage..."

　　 This is the last diary.

　　 Close the diary, Xifa walked out of the room quickly, just in time to see Lewis walking out.

　　 "Police officer, you need to look at this." Sifa sent up the diary he found.

　　 Lewis turned a few pages, his face changed: "We are in trouble now."

　　 He handed the diary to the other two people, and Martha saw the last page and whispered: "He wants to seek a larger number of sacrifices. Isn't the people in this town in danger?"

　　 Lewis nodded: "Today's search ends here~www.wuxiaspot.com~We will go back soon. We need to see the mayor and Director Kaosi to discuss countermeasures."

　　 They hurried downstairs, left the farmhouse, and returned to the carriage.

　　 When the carriage was going to town, in the carriage, Sifa said, "Police officer, I have a suggestion."

　　 Lewis glanced at him: "Please tell me."

　　 Sifa pointed to the diary he held in Jeffrey's hand: "The strange things that happened in our town during this period were originally made by the owner of this diary."

　　 "It is also mentioned in the diary that he hates me very much. I think this can be used to draw him out."

　　 The three inspectors exchanged glances somewhat unexpectedly, and the red-haired lady Martha reminded: "In that case, you will take a lot of risks."

　　 Xifa straightened his back and said: "But the diary also said that he needs a lot of sacrifices. If my adventure can solve this matter as soon as possible, it can prevent disaster from happening."

　　 "Then, I am happy to take the risk."

　　 Lewis nodded slightly: "Your courage is admirable, so let's take your proposal into consideration. If necessary, we will notify you again. Do you think this is okay, Mr. Sifa?"

　　 Xifa nodded in agreement.

　　 The carriage drove them to the police station in the town. Xifa said goodbye to leave and watched the carriage go away. Lewis raised his black-rimmed glasses and said to Martha.

　　 "This time, your Zhanka is very effective. The son of Baron Bisson really helped us. With him, we did not spend too much effort to get a lot of information and clues."

　　 Martha raised her chest triumphantly, which made her curve more attractive, causing a passing policeman to distract and bump into the pillar.

　　 "Of course, as I said earlier, my spiritual intuition has always been accurate."