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Viva, that respectable lady.

Clayton never thought that when he saw her again, she would be sleeping in the tomb.

But still in the criminal cemetery.

In order to prevent the dead from occupying the living space of the living, criminals are the first to be abandoned.

This place is more like a crypt than a cemetery. The Kingdom of Dorne imitated the customs of the Mirenti Republic to build these new tombs.

Here, the dead have no tombstones and no past.

They were hastily wrapped in a white cloth and stuffed sideways into grooves in the wall, like plates in a cupboard or chrysalis in a beehive. There is nothing to cover their remains. Their names and dates of death are written next to the pits where they belong, and they fade with the passage of time, falling into the fate of being forgotten.

As long as the visitor wants, he can drag these corpses out of those "drawers" at any time.

Viva closed her eyes. The cold weather had slowed the decomposition of her body, but there was a layer of white mildew on her face. This was caused by the harsh environment of the criminal cemetery.

"What crime did she commit and die for?" Clayton asked the divine attendant.

It was absolutely unfair to him that Viva would be here.

What crime can a man commit when his heart is dead but he can still remain sane in front of the man who killed his husband? Who can convict this respectable lady?

The Divine Attendant did not know Viva, so he was more rational: "The reason for conviction was a suicide attempt, but she was not sentenced to death - of course, the crime of suicide was not that serious. The Public Security Department sentenced her to one month in prison. Then her cellmate killed her, the Parish Council couldn't find the woman's family, and because she was serving her sentence, she was sent here."

"Her cellmate?" Clayton licked his fangs that were gradually lengthening: "What kind of sinner would hurt such a noble person?"

Viva recognized Athena's conspiracy and did not shoot him. He felt that he should also be rewarded.

"The sinner is lying under her. She was sentenced to death not long ago for killing someone." The divine attendant pointed to the corpse lying in the niche on the bottom floor and said. "Do you recognize Viva?"

"She left a deep impression on me. She is the good kind." Clayton restrained his desire to attack and shrugged: "Good deeds are rewarded and evil deeds are rewarded."

"Unfortunately, this probably has nothing to do with good and evil. The reason why her cellmates killed her was fear."

The divine attendant invited Clayton to move Viva's body down together, and then untied the shroud from her body and laid it on the ground. Viva's clothes were still the ones she wore when she last saw Clayton. Clayton looked at her A piece of his left hand is missing, which is undoubtedly the work of the watchdog of the Wandering Street Church.

"I didn't actually plan to count her as William's victim before, but her experience was indeed quite special. I think William's changes may have something to do with her." The divine attendant knelt down and stared at the deceased's closed eyes, faintly He expected her to stand up and say something, but this hope was in vain. He could only tell her story from the perspective of others.

"Last month, probably on Wednesday, the warden of Beckett Women's Prison invited our Father Drangton to preach as usual. The work ended quickly as in the past, but after the sermon, the Ms. Viva's roommates caused a commotion. They wanted to see the priest, claiming that there were witches here that needed to be cleansed. So Father Dronton invited me over again."

When the Divine Attendant said this, his tone was a little proud. Not everyone could distinguish between witches.

"After I arrived, they told me that Ms. Viva would continue to murmur in her dreams, as if she was chanting a curse, but when she woke up, she would have no idea what the murmur was about. This was obviously a sign of demonic possession. But because of the related I have rich experience, but I don’t think so, because demons can only possess dark descendants. And Ms. Viva herself also told what she saw in her dream." He paused, and suddenly swallowed with hindsight. As he spat, Viva looked a little nervous, as if she was recalling something horrifying again.

"She said she didn't say anything in the dream, but heard other people talking. When she 'woke up' from the dream, I don't know if I should use that word, but she was sure she was She was awake. I went on to say that when she woke up, the scene she saw was no different from reality. She was still in a prison compartment, but everyone else had disappeared, and the cell door was open. A voice that could not distinguish between male and female. Hovering in the sky, as if calling for something. She walked in the empty prison all night long, but the prison in the dream was still in the daytime. I have to say, this is indeed a bizarre thing, her appearance in reality is very It’s like a symptom of a demonic disorder, do you know what a demonic disorder is?”

Facing the question from the divine attendant, Clayton nodded: "I know a little, but not much."

He knew this word before he became a werewolf and truly came into contact with the other world.

Its extended meaning probably means that people's eyes are covered by the devil, so they see bizarre visions.

Similar incidents have been reported in many rural areas, and this was the case before this year. There is also another term for the same phenomenon in the colonies of the Western Continent, but most cases are ultimately confirmed to be overdoses of psychotropic drugs by the victims, Clayton I have always thought that this is the case in all cases.

Now it seems that many things are worth re-examining.

"Demon obstacles do exist, but they are divided into two types." The divine attendant explained to him: "One is that the devil is really involved, and the other is that people's inspiration is too high and they contact the fairyland. I am here Let me make it clear that I do not agree with your interpretation of Wonderland, but the word is indeed suitable. In general, things in Wonderland are more bizarre than reality, and it does not appear to be a one-to-one model of reality. Ms. Viva What I saw was not a fairyland, but there were no traces of the devil on my body.”

"We asked some questions about what she saw in her dreams and compared them with the real prison. The answers were surprising. She actually knew the structure of some rooms that prisoners should not know, and these were all explored in her dreams. obtained. But we have no similar case results to analyze the category she belongs to. After many different tests, the only thing we can be sure of is that her inspiration is indeed high. If she chooses to be a witch, ten years will be enough To make a name for yourself in a big city like Sasha City.”

"I know that Ms. Viva was once found by a priest of the Holy Grail Order. That guy's name is Athena Bai Luge, who is proficient in black magic. She may have done some tricks on Viva." Clayton interrupted him, But provides additional clues. In the lieutenant's mind, if those religious lunatics were there, nothing would be surprising.

"The Holy Grail Club? That may be the case, but that doesn't explain what Viva saw."

The expression of the divine servant became serious: "It is indeed difficult to find the traces left by the invisible technique, but demons are different from devils. If there is no owner nearby to restrain them, they will cause widespread mental disorder in the areas they pass by. Unless the person you are talking about The heretics are in prison, otherwise this phenomenon cannot be explained. Or maybe they have developed a new blasphemy technique."

"I think our topic has strayed from the incident we want to solve." Clayton spread his hands: "We should talk about your dog. I will find a way to investigate Viva's matter later, but it's just... After I eliminate all enemies."

"Actually, this is what I want to say." The divine servant looked at Clayton sincerely: "When Viva was still alive, there was nothing special about her. But after her death, her left hand was left to William. Acquired strange abilities - let us first assume that this is true, but the piece of meat is already in William's belly and cannot be identified anymore, and the methods we have are not enough to detect abnormalities in Viva. So, here There might be a way to test where the exception occurs."

Clayton blinked and quickly realized what the Divine Attendant meant.

His rage prompted him to grow in size, and his incomplete werewolf body almost blocked this aisle.

The sharp claws scraped the god's face and slapped the tomb niche behind him, shaking down a layer of dust.

"What do you think I am? A beast?!"

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