Asai had a dream.

　　 In his dream, he saw a swamp and a dark and wet Grand Canyon.

　　 He saw monsters with burning fire floating in the air, standing alone in front of the altar, turning a bone into a terrible monster.

That is.

　　 The image of the birth of the first bone demon in the world.

"what!"

　　 Asai woke up from a nightmare, he fell asleep yesterday lying on a pile of scrolls recording the murder.

　　 Asai wind fiercely put on his clothes, took up his walking stick.

　　 cleaned up and walked out of the house.

　　 He didn't know why he had this dream, but he thought it was a guide to himself in the dark, or that it was an answer from his heart.

　　 That villain, that ogre.

　　 is a detestable bone demon.

　　 He came to the police station, and everyone gathered to discuss it at the moment. As soon as he entered the door, Asai said impatiently.

　　 "That person must be an ogre. He used to spread rumors of the soul-seeking game to specifically target children."

　　 "He is cunning, evil, and cruel."

　　 "He is a man without any humanity..."

　　 Halfway through he said, he saw that everyone was silent, and the hall that was originally noisy was extremely quiet.

　　The members of the security team all looked at him with worry or incomprehension, and the captain did not quarrel with him abnormally.

　　 The captain stood up: "Asai, take a break!"

　　 Asai said with red eyes: "I don't need it, I must catch him right away."

　　 "Never let the next person die in his hands, we must catch him before that."

　　 The captain said sternly: "Asai, you are no longer a consultant!"

　　 "Don't you know? Because of your rash actions, because of your mistakes."

　　 "Two people have died, two young lives."

　　 "The two of them are children, are you a naive child?"

　　 When the captain mentioned this matter, Asai couldn't say a word.

　　 Those blood-red and angry eyes also dimmed for an instant.

　　 Captain didn't say anything more, just waved his hand.

　　 "Go back and have a rest."

　　 "You are not very suitable for doing things lately."

　　 Asai put down the badge of honor of the security team adviser and walked out of the small building of the security station.

　　 The big iron door behind him slowly closed, and he was a loser who had been driven out at this moment.

　　 Asai began to walk slowly, but he went faster and faster.

　　 He leaned against the wall with his crutches and exhausted all his strength.

　　 Asai walked in the streets and alleys of Sheng'an District of Anhuo City, looking for the figure hiding in the crowd in the entire city like a needle in a haystack.

　　 He wants to find the ogre through his special group mind reading ability. He believes that as long as the opponent appears in front of his eyes, he will never escape.

　　 Everywhere he goes, he perceives everyone with his own group reading.

　　 From morning to night.

　　 He drew one area after another on the map, and he analyzed the possible residences and crowds of each other one after another.

　　 Finally, he couldn't bear such frequent use of this power.

　　 On the street, Asai fell to the ground all of a sudden.

　　 "Hiss!"

　　 He lay on his stomach, panting violently.

　　 His head was about to split with pain, as if something was about to burst out of it.

　　 He couldn't notice that the tumor in his mind was getting bigger and bigger, like a bomb about to run out of control.

　　 However, the more painful, the stronger the power of mind reading.

　　 The range where he can read minds in groups ranges from 20 to 30 meters, and recently has slowly expanded to more than 100 meters.

　　 Various voices blasted into Asai's head at the same time, and for a while, Asai couldn't tell who was talking with whom.

　　 But this time, he noticed someone.

　　 A special person.

　　 He can't read the mind of that person, but the most important thing is that he doesn't feel like a priest in him.

　　 Asai immediately looked at the other person, who was a man with the appearance of a noble and well-dressed.

　　 Asai's eyes straightened in an instant.

　　 The other party is not an ordinary person, let alone a priest, so what else can it be?

　　 This is a monster hidden in the mortal world.

　　 Asai almost roared a voice in his heart: "It's him!"

　　 After searching for so many days, he finally found the target.

　　 Asai immediately followed closely. He watched the other party get on a rickshaw, strolled around the street and bought a second-hand lacquerware.

　　 He also rented a rickshaw and followed the man.

　　 Finally, the other party returned to a castle in disrepair outside of Anhuo City.

　　 This castle has been around for a few years, and based on the time it was built, it should not have belonged to Anjo City at the time, but was on the outskirts of the city.

　　 However, the city of Anjo has been continuously expanded over the past two hundred years, and this ancient castle has gradually been surrounded by various buildings.

　　 Asai saw the name of the family that owns it in front of the castle: "Barrett!"

　　 The Barrett family.

　　 Asai has heard of their names, the big family of the Samo Kingdom in the past, and the ancestors who have served as great figures of the palace.

　　 is the branch of the royal blood of the Samo family, but it has already declined with the disappearance of the Samo family.

　　 There is only one baron in this family, and it can only be said to be an old nobleman.

　　 Other than that, there is nothing good.

　　 Decades ago, their family had a Ghost Cultist in order to re-emerge, and for this reason they attracted the Judge of the Temple Demon Hunter.

　　 And this Baron Barrett was said to have had pedophilia when he was young, it can be called notorious, but because of his status as a nobleman, no one went to investigate him.

　　 Asai stood in front of the old castle, staring at this ancient, gloomy, and gloomy building.

　　 A family with the blood of Sommer's madness, a place for ghost cultists who have gone out to call souls.

　　 At this moment, there is a bone demon with rumors of cannibalism, a **** declining noble in this castle.

　　 He did not speak.

　　 But he has already identified this Baron Barrett as the guy he was looking for.

　　 Night falls.

Asai is holding a bag of holy ash and powder from the temple. According to the priest, this holy ash can cause heavy damage to ordinary first-order monsters. The principle is that the monster family once swears that they will never step in. Human villages and cities.

therefore.

　　The ashes and soil bathed in the glory of God can restrain them.

　　 Even if it is a bone demon, once this holy ash enters their body, it will give them partial suppression.

　　 Asai found the shortest place outside and turned in. One of his inconvenient legs caused him a lot of trouble, and he was panting just by turning it over.

　　 Fortunately, there are no guards in this castle.

　　 Except for the old man who may be a monster, Baron Barrett, there are only a few servants and a housekeeper.

　　 Asai closed his eyes.

　　 Everyone here is in his induction, he can feel the servant preparing dinner, and he can sense the next move of the servant.

　　 He took the opportunity to put some powdered medicine into the fish fillets for dinner and the cut massecuite.

　　 With the gradual improvement and rise of medical skills, some priests have imitated the bone demon to make powder of medicine during these years, and this powder is used as a sleeping medicine for surgery.

　　 It's late at night, and it's getting colder and colder outside.

　　 Asai sat alone in the corner under the window, put his cane on his knees and waited quietly.

　　 He exhaled and turned into a white mist.

"what!"

　　 Watching the white mist gradually dissipate, Asai felt that it was almost time.

　　 The servants and butlers in the castle fell asleep, he easily entered it and came to the room of the bone demon.

　　 This is a Tier 1 Bone Demon, he should have been transformed from a higher-level Bone Demon.

　　 is the lowest servant.

　　 In addition to extending some lifespan, there is not much power.

　　 He was asleep, and he didn't expect that a premeditated raging beast would have been eyeing him.

　　 Asai took a dagger covered with holy ashes and moved a little closer to the bed.

"Who?"

　　 Sleeping pills had no effect on this inhuman bone demon. He didn't sleep deeply, and immediately woke up when he heard the movement.

　　 But Asai immediately stabbed the dagger covered with holy ash into the monster's abdomen.

　　 "Bah!"

　　 Sleeping pills have no effect, but the power of Holy Ash is completely different.

　　 This kind of ordinary holy ash may not be useful to those powerful monsters, but he is just a first-order bone demon.

　　 Baron Barrett immediately lay on the bed like a stiff bug, feeling that he could not move his whole body.

　　 The contents of the dagger spread, and he felt like he was freezing a little bit.

　　 He looked at Asai with panic and bewildered eyes, and didn't understand what was going on.

　　 He didn't know the person in front of him, he thought it was someone from the Demon Hunting squad who came to him.

　　 Asai dragged down the monster that had been mixed into the mortal world, and fell heavily to the floor.

　　 Asai gripped his collar hard.

　　 His eyes were furious and crazy, and he asked the other person hoarsely in a low voice.

"tell me."

　　 "Is human flesh delicious?"

　　 "How about, is the child's flesh and blood especially delicious?"

　　 The monster wanted to say something, but it could only make a vague voice.

even.

　　 seems to be laughing at Asai.

　　 Asai was angry for a moment, and he grabbed the opponent's head.

　　 kept hitting the ground, as if to smash the head into pieces.

"what are you laughing at?"

　　 "Laughing that I just caught you now? Or are you proud of your work?"

　　 He was on this monster, venting his depression and madness crazily these days.

　　 His mind kept thinking of the little girl in the cream shop, and the figure hanging in the dark room appeared.

"what!"

"Say it!"

　　 "Killing those who are weaker than you makes you feel particularly happy."

　　 "Watching those innocent children fall into the trap you set, do you feel particularly fulfilled?"

　　 Asai furiously smashed the opponent's head frame, and this furious beast was unable to suppress his madness at this moment.

a bit.

　　 One more time.

　　 But this monster did not shed the slightest amount of blood donated, as if there was no such thing as blood in their bodies.

　　 Asai could not read the heart of this monster, but he firmly believed that the other party was the ogre.

　　 He searched the whole area, only to find such a bone demon.

　　 Who else can be besides him?

　　 Baron Barrett raised his fingers tremblingly, straightened his tongue and slowly said, "Who are you?"

　　 Asai was about to answer, Baron Barrett suddenly stretched out his finger and inserted it into Asai's eyes.

　　 Holy Ash can work, but the effect is still limited.

　　 is far from being as exaggerated as the priest said. The opponent was indeed suppressed for a while, but he quickly recovered part of his ability to move.

　　 Asai looked at the fingers that kept coming closer, his pupils contracted.

　　 His spirit was concentrated to the extreme in an instant.

　　 As Asai's spirit was highly concentrated, a powerful force burst out and acted on the fingers that were constantly approaching.

　　 "Pattern!"

　　 Baron Barrett’s finger was immediately broken, and his entire arm was condensed into a twist.

　　 Baron Barrett let out a scream immediately.

　　 At this moment, Asai's head started to hurt again, and the pain was about to explode.

　　 Invisible forces spread from Asai's body and acted in this room.

　　 The monster known as Baron Barrett was also horrified to see that his bone demon's body was completely out of control, and certain changes were constantly taking place under that power.

　　 Each joint continuously broke through the body, making a popping sound.

　　 Barrett is, after all, a baron from an ancient family. Even if he hasn't seen some things, he has at least heard of it.

　　 "What the **** are you?"

　　 "What the **** are you?"

　　 "The power of the spiritual field, are you a fourth-order grace?"

　　 Barrett’s voice revealed incomparable fear. He had never thought that he would encounter such a terrible person.

　　 "How is it possible? How could a grace appear here?"

　　 "I'm just a small person, do the Temple Demon Hunters need to use a fourth-order grace to deal with me?"

　　 Baron Barrett was shocked. What is the fourth-order grace?

　　 For mortals, it is the apostle-level figure closest to God.

　　 even in the eyes of many people.

　　They are the gods of the world.

　　 Asai did not know what Tier 4 grace and bone field, and he just wanted to let the villain and monster in front of him die in the most painful appearance, and let him pay the price for those who passed away.

　　 Asai held his head with one hand, and stared at Barrett with one eye.

　　 You can see Baron Barrett becoming a monster that is constantly deforming under the power of the bone field.

　　 Bones kept growing on Baron Barrett’s body and then breaking, his body twisted a little bit.

　　 is like a ball of dough being kneaded together.

"what!"

　　 "Let me go... Let me go..."

　　 Baron Barrett, desperately pleading in pain.

　　 Asai is also suffering from a splitting headache at the moment. The pain of the monster is, the pain is so much for Asai.

　　 Baron Barrett was squeezed into a ball. He showed a face on the ball, watching Asai cry helplessly.

　　 "I'm an immortal..."

　　 "Don't kill me... I can..."

　　 But before the words were finished, the skeleton broke apart.

　　 The skeleton continued to rotate, throwing the bone stubble out one by one, but some of the core bones continued to converge under the twist and rotation, and turned into a small bone ball.

　　 Asai sat on the ground, panting constantly.

　　 Suddenly he laughed loudly.

　　 But in that laughter, it's hard to hear the real smile.

　　 In other words, even Asai doesn't know whether he should be happy or unhappy.

　　 It took such a long time, he traveled through the streets and alleys of Sheng'an District like crazy, finally caught the murderer.

　　 But should you be happy if you catch a murderer?

　　 Or, is this really something to be happy about?

　　 At this time, the door of the room suddenly opened.

　　 A sleepy woman stood in the doorway.

　　 The other party looked at the broken and scattered skeletons on the ground, and the torn clothes, and got cold.

　　 then screamed.

"what!"

　　 A maid woke up early.

　　 Maybe the medicine is not effective enough, maybe it's because she doesn't have much appetite for dinner.

　　 The maid ran away, but Asai did not chase.

　　 He only targeted criminals, not these servants.

　　 It didn't take long for the security team to surround the dilapidated castle.

　　 The security captain came to Asai's side, Asai kept smiling, he talked to the security captain.

　　 "I caught the murderer."

　　 "I finally caught him."

　　 "Finally... caught him."

　　 Asai felt that he was washing away his shame and mistakes, and also avenging Colin and the two dead children.

　　 Maybe.

　　 He can still follow his dream of the sheriff.

　　 But the security captain sat down and patted Asai on the shoulder.

　　 "The murderer caught it."

"but…"

　　 The captain hesitated, and finally told him: "It's not the one in front of you."

　　 Asai did not understand: "What do you mean?"

　　 The security captain added: "It's not Baron Barrett, you made a mistake."

　　 "Last night, we caught the murderer of the Redemption Street cannibalism."

　　 "That ogre is a physician."

　　 Asai opened his mouth wide, he wanted to say impossible.

　　 But he didn't say it.

Captain 　　 continued: "You’re right. The other party is a villain who specifically targets children. He spreads information about spiritual games among the children, specifically targeting some children who have lost their relatives."

　　 "Based on the clues and judgments you said, we finally caught him."

　　 "In his house, we have found all the evidence, as well as his pre-conspiracy plan."

　　 "The children who have lost their parents and relatives are his goals, and Colin used to be one of them."

　　 Asai: "Not a bone demon?"

　　 The captain nodded: "The legend of the ogre is a bit misleading to us."

　　 "The other party is just an ordinary person, or a lunatic."

　　 Asai pointed to the one in front of him: "Then what is this?"

　　 The captain said lightly: "It's nothing more than someone who has nothing to do with the case."

　　 Asai shouted: "People?"

　　 "He is a bone demon, a monster hidden in the city."

　　 The security team leader looked at the bone fragments: "Who can prove it to you?"

　　 Asai couldn't prove that that group of rotten bones was a bone demon.

　　 Or, even if he proves that this is a bone demon.

　　No one in this city will admit it.

　　 As long as you admit it, then it will lead to a major purge of the Temple Demon Hunting Group. I don't know how many people may be sacked and lost their lives. Those big people don't want to attract such a horrible existence of the Demon Hunting Group.

　　 "I believe you, you may have found a bone demon."

　　 "But the bone demon is not necessarily an ogre, and it has nothing to do with the answer we want."

　　 "Barrett is an old man. He may have been bewitched and transformed into a bone demon for fear of death, but what about?"

　　 The captain’s voice was very calm: "We only care about criminals, only those who have committed crimes."

　　 "The things of the temple are not ours."

Captain 　　 took a deep breath and exhaled: "We can't manage it either."

　　 Asai was taken away, accused of murder.

　　 Just as the captain said, Asai could not prove that he killed a bone demon, and the captain could not confirm whether he killed a bone demon or just an ordinary old nobleman.

Its daybreak.

　　 In the early morning, colorful billboards were launched at the entrance of the street shops, and the street was full of festive atmosphere.

　　 The sound of drums, snail horns, and the noise of the crowd came in the distance.

　　 "What is this?" Asai was detained, watching all this and asked.

　　 "Don't you know? Redemption Day is here!" The security team member who supported him replied.

　　 Asai has been immersed in the pursuit of the murderer, and has not paid attention to the arrival of the most lively festival in Anhuo City.

　　 He put on his fetters and was surrounded by a few security team members, standing among the crowd on the street.

　　 He watched the doll of Saint Stantito in the distance being carried across the street, all with smiles on their faces.

　　 The morning light shines on the doll, and the refracted light is so dazzling that you can’t open your eyes.

　　 And Asai stood in the shadow on the corner of the street, watching the doll shining under the light fade away.

　　 The captain asked Asai: "Would you like to see that ogre?"

"after all."

　　 "We couldn't catch the other party without you, and it's your credit to arrest this lunatic."

　　 Asai kept looking at the doll that went away, and shook his head.

"never mind."

"No."

　　 Asai was locked up in the prison in Anhuo City, and he was locked up with an evil mage.

　　 I heard that he was once a member of the Temple of Truth. He did taboo experiments in order to gain power. After he was cut off a part of his brain, he couldn't control the power of power. He waited for death here.

　　 Xie Mage is very nagging, always talking about his glorious past.

　　 tells about his past pursuit, his hope for truth and power.

　　 Asai usually just listened to each other quietly, but one day he heard the evil mage talk about a panacea.

　　, who had always been just a listener, suddenly began to speak his own story.

　　 "Do you believe that ordinary people can become heroes that everyone admires through hard work and hard work?"

　　 "I was told that Leicester is such a hero."

　　 Asai took a deep breath: "But..."

　　 "It's really difficult!"

　　 The other party laughed at what Asai said.

　　 laughed terribly.

　　 "The Holy Hand Leicester?"

"hero?"

　　 The evil wizard smiled and said, "Lester is a hero? What are you kidding?"

　　 Most people only know the Holy Hand Leicester, but they don’t know the second half of the story.

　　 But this priest who was born in the Temple of Truth, accidentally knew part of the story about Lester, the Holy Hand.

　　 Xie Mage: "The story that the man told you is not wrong, but he didn't tell you the last part."

　　 Asai raised his head: "The final part? What is the ending of Leicester?"

　　 Xie Mage used an exaggerated expression to tell a story completely different from the first half.

　　 If the first half is bright and sacred, it makes people yearn for.

　　The latter part is despair, horror, and darkness.

　　 "Lester thinks that the panacea he made can cure everyone and solve all the diseases in this world, but in the end it just turns all the patients into the living dead, together with his wife."

　　 "He became a bug that everyone shouted and beaten. People would overthrow the statue he had erected, and everyone turned his back on him."

　　"..."

"At last."

　　 "He sacrificed the entire Cross City to the God of Knowledge on the stake, and regarded the entire city as a sacrifice."

　　 "Because of him, Cross City has disappeared in history."

　　 "Hero...hahahahaha..."

　　 "Go and ask the countless souls of Cross City, do they recognize this hero."

　　 When Asai heard this ending, he felt that he should be angry and sad.

　　 But in the end he discovered that he didn't have much emotion.

　　 just said: "Ah!"

"So this is ah!"

　　 Asai raised his head and looked out the window.

"do you know?"

　　 "I always feel that another pair of invisible hands are controlling me, making me a harlequin on the stage, enjoying my ugly performance."

　　Xie Mage thought of his past, of his past ambitions and pursuits, and of his embarrassment and current ending.

　　Which loser is not like this? They pursue success again and again, but fall on the road of failure again and again.

　　 There are always only a few successful people who can enjoy glory.

　　 For this sentence, as a loser, he felt the same way.

　　 "Who can truly control his own destiny in this world?"

　　 The clouds drifted far away, and the sun shone in through the narrow window, shining on Asai's body.

　　 Asai took the initiative to avoid the light and sat in the darkness.

　　 He turned his back and lowered his head.

Then.

　　 Cover his eyes with both hands.

　　 just like his mother likes to do, it brings him endless warmth and sense of security.

　　 There was pitch black in front of his eyes, and he found that when he no longer looked at the world with his eyes, he could see more clearly.

"boom!"

　　 A bone ball beside him floated up.

　　 The other side of the city.

　　 The chief priest of the Deed of God, Xiao, is now in Anhuo City, and UU Reading www.uukanshu.com lives in a station of the Ghost Order.

　　 When he arrived, the entire dark forces of Anhuo City came to see him, as if they were an emperor who was facing the dark world.

　　 Those bone demons, evil wizards, and cultists crawled under his feet, offering him everything they had.

　　 was thrown aside by Xiao Chi's nose.

　　 "Go away, don't bother me."

　　 He lived in a small building not far from the prison for half a month, and finally dropped the last line on a long scroll that was several meters long, and then put down the pen.

　　 Xiao stretched out, waved the scroll and tied the ribbon on himself.

　　 "The experiment is over."

　　 "It was also successful."

　　 Xiao's body is not relaxed at all, and even a rare dignity is revealed.

　　 He looked in the direction of the holy mountain, with a smile on his face: "God, what will you do next?"

　　 The relationship between Xiao and the villain in the bottle is not so much the relationship between the gods and the believers, but the relationship between the boss and the employee.

　　 Of course, in the eyes of the villain in the bottle, he may not even be a tool, but only a special toy.

So.

　　 When the employee has got enough capital and no longer needs the boss to pay.

　　 When a reckless **** finds that a tool is useless and the toy is no longer interesting.

　　 What will happen?