Plop!

　　 The corpse wrapped in sheets was thrown on the ground by Sifa. He looked around. It was a basement that had not been used for a long time. It was damp but hidden. What's more, the house above has residents, but an old lady living alone with inconvenient legs and feet lives.

　　 "Thank you for finding such a place." Sifa said, then opened the bed sheet and saw that this person's extraordinary characteristics were unfolding, but it hadn't taken shape for the time being.

　　 He fumbled on the corpse, but did not find any magical items, only a worn wallet and an iron box containing cigarettes.

　　 When he saw the wallet, Xifa was a little happy, and then laughed at himself and said: "I didn't expect that one day, I would be happy to find someone else's wallet."

　　 He opened the wallet and found some copper pennies and some paper money in it, and a piece of it was only about ten pounds.

　　 "This is too poor, right?"

　　Sifah complained, while the visitors kept putting the copper pennies of the banknotes into his pockets. He was also very poor recently.

　　 "No one will carry a lot of cash with him. His money should be in a bank account." Calvin put the blue cat down in his arms and took out a piece of dried fish to feed it.

　　 "Shovel shit, come here." Xifa waved at him.

　　Cavin obviously hadn’t heard of this name from the Blue Star culture, and he was taken aback before he walked over.

　　 Sifa asked: "You will be psychic. Before his spirit has dissipated, quickly see if he can dig up any useful clues."

　　 "At least, you have to know who is going to kill you."

　　 "Yes, Mr. Bodyguard, your experience is so rich." The fortuneteller praised Xifa sincerely, and then prepared to psychic.

　　 is also a fortune teller, your kid is much worse than a certain **** stick, you have no experience at all.

　　Cavin took out a glass bottle from the pocket of his robe and poured some powder from it. He settled down his mood and spirit first, and when his eyes darkened, he twisted the powder and sprinkled it on the ground.

　　 The fortuneteller circled around the corpse. This scene reminded Sifa of the "God Jumping".

　　 When the powder was finished, Xifa immediately felt that an invisible wall seemed to be erected around the body, isolating it from the outside world.

　　 This is the spiritual wall. Xifa is no stranger. He has learned it in his mother's occult class. In addition, the magical items on the body, such as sin bandages, which have a negative effect on carrying direction, have allowed Sifa to build a spiritual wall.

　　 Of course, it’s the small one.

　　 After a lot of work, the fortuneteller began to recite the mantra, stretched out his right hand, and touched the corpse.

　　 Suddenly, Cavin shook like an electric shock, his eyes were completely black, and he lost his pupils and whites.

　　 After a while, he took a big breath and coughed like a drowning man breathing again.

　　 The fortuneteller sat down on the ground, and after a while, he said, "His name is Macadas, and he is from Intis, just like me. I probably know why he killed me."

　　 "By the way, he is a'corrupted baron'."

　　 Corrupted Baron? Which one of the lawyer pathway sequence 6?

　　Sifah took off the "Twisted Ring" and threw it on the corpse. Cavan watched the object stick out a metal straw and pierce it into the corpse, absorbing the uncoagulated blood of the corpse, and stepped back in fear.

　　 "Can you fortune out the potion formula for the corrupt baron and the briber?"

　　 Xifa squatted down and looked at the extraordinary characteristics of the dead body that had flooded into the tongue of the dead.

After 　　 was condensed, a piece of the tongue that had become crystallized fell off, and it was a deep black.

"Let me try."

　　Cavin picked up the extraordinary characteristics of the ‘corrupted baron’ and used dream divination. In a trance state, he began to say: "The briber’s potion formula, the main ingredient is a crying baby flower..."

　　 Xifa quickly wrote it down.

　　 "A strange face marijuana crystal..."

　　"The auxiliary materials are 5 drops of golden mandala juice, 5 drops of black mandala juice, 4 drops of psychedelic grass essential oil, and 80 ml of red wine."

Really?

　　 Red wine can also be used as an auxiliary material?

　　 Xifa is dubious, planning to do a divination later.

　　 "The Corrupted Baron..."

　　 At this time, the fortune-teller "woke up" and shook his head: "The Corruption Baron has no formula. He is a potion that he drank directly."

"let it go."

　　 Xifa patted his shoulder and said, "I need the'bribery's potion formula. You can get it for me, and you can use it to offset the commission."

　　Cavin said happily: "Really? I saved the 500 pounds for a long time before saving it. Great, so I don't have to worry about money when I go to Tingen."

　　Sifah picked up the cigarette, discarded the cigarette inside, and used it to pretend the extraordinary characteristics of the briber.

　　 Then they waited until it was completely dark and the corpse died for more than two hours before they left the basement and took the corpse away at the same time.

　　..........

　　 Thursday night.

　　 No. 12 Yilin Avenue.

　　 When Cromwell opened the door, he found that apart from the lawyer Lynn in the living room, Sifa had also returned.

　　 "Your delegation is over?" The arbitrator closed the door and walked into the living room.

　　 "I put my employer on the train and watched the train leave. I only came back. So, um, yes, the commission was successfully completed." Sifa had changed his clothes and took a shower.

　　 "I knew it was right to leave it to you." Cromwell squinted his eyes and fell on the lawyer. "What are you happy about? Just won a lawsuit?"

　　 "No, it's more happier than that."

　　 Lawyer Lynn slapped Xifa's shoulder vigorously: "Our friend, the beloved Duke, he helped me get the briber's potion formula. I can start collecting materials and prepare for promotion."

　　 Cromwell was surprised: "Duke, where did you find it?"

　　 "Speaking of which, I have to thank my employer for this matter." Sifa said with a smile.

　　 Lynn raised his glass and said, "It doesn't matter where I found it. The important thing is that I see the hope of promotion."

　　 "Duke, I have made you a friend."

The arbitrator laughed: "It just so happens that I also have good news to share with you. I have collected all the materials. From tomorrow, I will be the'sheriff'~lightnovelpub.net~ Xifa stood up: "Great, there are two good news tonight, which are worth celebrating. "

　　 Lynn said generously: "Go, I'll treat you."

　　 It was Sunday in a blink of an eye.

　　Beckland Bridge area, Rose Long Street.

　　 Xifa dressed in formal clothes and a half-top hat. At this moment in the evening, he walked towards Lynn’s house unhurriedly.

　　 The lawyer asked him to get some documents and materials at home, saying that he would use it on Monday. Originally, Lynn wanted the arbitrator to go there. Cromwell just happened to accept a commission, so he could only ask for help from West France.

　　 After Sifa agreed, he first went to visit the writer lady and told her that he had bought a ticket for Monday and was about to leave Backlund.

　　After bidding farewell to Forsi, he came here. Seeing that Linn's house was approaching, suddenly someone rushed out of the alley in front.

　　 is a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, wearing an old coat, his bright red eyes quickly looking around.

　　 Xifa remembered him.

　　Detective Zeller asked him to bring himself Miss Writer's reporter, why is he here?

　　 At this time, there was a faint sound of footsteps in the alley, and Xifa also heard someone calling.

　　 "Don't run!"

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