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Chapter 35 Drawing the Sword

The wolf nature of a werewolf is to keep enough vigilance. Mr. Cott relies on this enough vigilance to survive without being discovered and rejected. Therefore, once he feels danger, he will instinctively seek profit and avoid harm, or be more straightforward and neat, killing the danger in its bud.

But this time, the threat he felt was not something he could slap without hesitation. The greater the danger, the greater the mental pressure he felt. So when he felt the huge danger, the first thing he thought about was not how to escape, but to meet Jia Huan.

If anyone else in this world can deal with this dangerous situation, then there will be only one person, Jia Huan. So he came out early in the morning and found him at Joseph's house.

"I don't know where this dangerous aura comes from, but... I think it's probably related to what happened last night. Luke Prescott, I heard that he is dead." Mr. Cot looked at Jia Huan, hoping to get more information from Jia Huan.

"Yes, he is dead!" Jia Huan nodded and did not deny it.

"What's the reason?" Mr. Cotter leaned forward, as if he was trying to listen.

"Because a female corpse dug out from under his swimming pool. Almost everyone in this town knows it. The woman was buried deep underground, and she was resentful when she died, and was wearing a red dress. In our China, the deceased was buried in red clothes to increase resentment, and... More importantly, the water in the swimming pool is a place where the corpse is gathered, and after death, it may keep the body from rotting and turning into a ghost or a zombie. Do you understand what I said?" Jia Huan said, then stuffed a piece of pizza into his mouth and looked at them with a smile.

Joseph and Mr. Cote shook their heads at the same time. They didn't know what the place of gathering in the dark, nor did they know what it would increase resentment when they were buried in red. They just understood one thing, that is, this woman might be a resentful spirit or a zombie. However, judging from the current situation, it is even more likely to be a zombie.

But... are there really zombies in this world? The two of them looked at Jia Huan again at the same time.

Jia Huan shrugged his shoulders at them and spread his hands: "Don't look at me like this. I don't have to say anything. You will believe it if you meet it yourself. Just as I told Sheriff Louise or Mr. Prescott, he will die tonight. They will never believe it, and think it's nonsense."

"I trust you!"

Almost in unison, Mr. Cotter and Joseph said.

Jia Huan nodded, then stuffed the last piece of pizza into her mouth, picked up a tissue and wiped her hands, and said to them: "You believe me, then I'll give each of you a gift. Hey, Joseph, give me a pen."

"Pen? Okay, I know!" Joseph didn't know why Jia Huan asked for a pen, but he still went to get it without hesitation and kept signing the pen. "Although I don't know what you are going to do, I still choose to believe you!" He joked and handed the pen over.

Jia Huan didn't explain, so he asked them to stretch out their hands.

"I will draw something on your palms." Jia Huan said, "If you agree, I will start. Now you start choosing!"

The two of them stretched out their hands without saying anything. Joseph had the least doubts. He had seen the most magical scene. Jia Huan could fight with the werewolf with a tiger drawn on paper. It was a huge tiger that jumped out of the paper.

It is definitely true, like a fake one. Joseph is absolutely convinced by Jia Huan's ability. Mr. Cott's conviction comes from his strong strength towards Jia Huan.

Jia Huan did not talk nonsense. After the two of them reached out, they drew a small sword on their palms, just like the bronze sword in ancient China. Although the style is different from the sword in Europe today.

After drawing, Jia Huan drew a rune on the palms of the two of them with his fingers. With a random slap, the rune emitted a little dazzling light and suddenly disappeared on the palms of the two of them. The small sword drawn on his palms looked lifelike, as if it was growing in their flesh.

Even werewolf like Mr. Cote couldn't help but exclaim. Then he looked at Jia Huan with a very eager look. This was like a legendary magic, which was amazing.

"It's so amazing..." Even with the flash of light, it still couldn't hide the magic of this pattern. So Mr. Cotter still kept making a sound of admiration, "Although I know... there are too many incredible things and things in this world, I didn't expect that there would be such... wonders... Of course... I am one of the incredibles myself!"

"This world itself is incredible!" Jia Huan said, but only he knew in his heart that it was an incredible thing for him to come to this world.

The two of them turned their palms over and over, and loved them very much. Jia Huan was silent and said, "Try not to go out at night. Maybe you will restrain your family, Lisa, Elizabeth, Sanna... and your friends."

"I know!" Joseph nodded. He didn't dare not take what Jia Huan said. Even Mr. Cott, who had a strong attack power after transformation, did not dare to be careless and nodded. After all, if it was a zombie, Mr. Cott really dared not say that he could handle it. Because zombies are not afraid of life and death pain and harm.

Mr. Cote left with satisfaction. His purpose of coming to find Jia Huan has been achieved.

At around 5 pm, Lisa went home. She first saw Jia Huan reading a book in the living room, and couldn't help but laugh and went over to say hello to him. She didn't feel that she would feel embarrassed if she had confessed to Jia Huan before.

Jia Huan just smiled slightly and nodded at her. Lisa went upstairs.

Before the formal dinner, Jia Huan received a call from Sheriff Louise. Her voice was a little tired: "It's me, Police Officer Louise. What I want to tell you is... Luke Prescott is missing."

Another case of missing bodies.

This made Sheriff Louise feel anxious. The female corpse was missing, and then Luke Prescott's body was missing. And not only her, the forensic doctor also confirmed again and again that the guy was dead. There was no possibility of survival. But he was still missing.

The door of the morgue was almost bluntly knocked open, and the metal doors were deformed. The impact was undoubtedly very strong unless someone brought a breaking tool like the police to steal a body.

In the morning, the news of the body disappearing reached Louise. She couldn't help but curse a few more times. If the autopsy was performed at night, everything was over now.

At this time, Bell Jansen, who was in charge of the case, called again and asked her to find the body quickly. This made her feel a sense of aggrievance that she wanted to get angry but couldn't.

"Hey, boss--"

When he was worried, he heard a knock on the door, and then a head came in. Deputy Sheriff Parton said to Sheriff Louise, "Can I come in? I want to talk to you about...the missing body."

It seems that Parton has learned about this. So Louise nodded and said, "Come in, Parton, I know what happened before. You may still have complaints in your heart, but... we are facing a test now..."

"I know, boss." Officer Parton even changed his name to Sheriff Louise, as if he was deliberately trying to please and get closer. After he came in, he sat in front of Sheriff Louise.

"Okay, let's talk about your opinion!" Louise leaned over and leaned her body against the sofa chair, then crossed her hands in front of her lower abdomen, and her fingers kept crossing.

Officer Parton paused, as if thinking about something, as if he was in the next difficult decision, and then raised his head toward Sheriff Louise and said, "I think... maybe no one will be bored to steal the body, maybe it was the body they escaped by themselves... don't... don't interrupt me, this is my judgment, because I think I'm not wrong."
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