Mystery: The Star Key

"Mystery: Key of the Star(!

Ignatius returned to 221b in a rental wagon.

"Jingle Bell--"

"Jingle Bell--"

Pushing open the door of the living room, the familiar wind chime rang. This wind chime that I bought with Jennings for "Lessons in Jianhai County" can always make a sound that makes people feel soothing.

Ignat, who came back from outside, put away his umbrella, put down his suitcase, and hung his windbreaker coat soaked with water vapor at the door.

221b didn't look much different from three days ago.

The room was filled with a familiar air, except for Jennings' deliberately kicked boots that were not holding up at the door.

Igna smiled helplessly, walked over and lifted up his boots.

221b's air was full of familiar smells, and every inch of the room was what he had in mind.

Igna did not walk directly into the room, but stood at the door and looked around, as if trying to remember everything in his mind.

After a long while, he took out the crystal ball in his pocket. He lowered his head and asked softly, "Has anyone in the room been unfamiliar."

The stars in the crystal ball flickered, and in the faint red light, Igna got a negative answer. "No unfamiliar people in the room have come."

Igna thought for a while, and then asked, "Is there any contaminated items in the room."

The crystal ball still gave a negative answer in the slight red light flickering.

Ignatius raised the corner of his mouth, shrugged helplessly, and put the crystal ball back in his pocket. Then, he took out his pocket watch.

He snapped off his pocket watch and checked the time carefully—there were at least two hours until one o'clock in the afternoon.

"Very good, enough time." Igna nodded seriously, then rolled up his cuffs.

Then, he started a carpet-like global search of the room, not missing a single corner.

However, he was busy and seemed to find nothing. Thirty minutes later, he brewed himself a pot of Ferneport Plateau coffee, and sat on the sofa with the Backlund Daily.

The moment he spread out the newspaper, he clearly felt that he had entered a dream.

Because, this is the signal he agreed with the Nighthawks.

Igna stood up from where he was, and the next moment, Crestai Cesima pushed in from the door.

The senior deacon of the Church of the Evernight Goddess is still the same as before, with short golden brown hair and dark green eyes that look like a lake illuminated by stars in the middle of the night. The collars of the shirts and trench coats stood up as usual, hiding the entire chin in the shadows. In his hand he still carried a suitcase made of silver and white metal.

His Excellency Christie Cesima is the deacon of the Church of the Evernight Goddess who is in charge of this case this time.

When I first saw him, Ignat felt nervous for a moment. But in a simple temptation, he found that the senior deacon did not discover his true identity, or did not intend to reveal his identity. Ignat simply calmed down.

"Lord Sesima." Igna saluted him.

Crestai Cesima nodded slightly, put the silver-white box on the ground, tidied up her red gloves, and asked, "What did you find?"

Igna nodded, then took Crestai Cesima to his bookcase with ease, pointed to one of the books, and said, "Lord Cesima, my room has been invaded by someone. .There's an East XZ behind this."

Cesima frowned slightly, nodded, signaling Igna to get out of the way.

The moment Igna stepped back, he felt a gust of wind blowing. The book he just pointed to on the side was automatically moved away, revealing a grass puppet hidden behind it.

The doll was made of some kind of straw, and the rattan seemed to be soaked in blood, showing a dark red color. The whole doll is just the size of a palm, with flowers all over its head and torso. It has no eyes, no mouth, and only a hollow hole.

Its presence is very low, and if you don't look carefully, the doll will almost melt into the darkness.

Looking at all this, Igna felt a little magical.

According to theory, this is his dream world, but he has never seen this thing in the real world, so how did it appear in the dream world?

Apparently, Crestai Cecima won't answer Igna's question. This issue can only be left for later discussion.

"This is a full moon puppet." Krestai Cesima reached out and took the puppet out of the bookcase and lay on his red gloves. Apart from looking a little weird, this puppet seemed to be indifferent to humans and animals. Harmful.

"It doesn't seem to be a problem in normal times. Besides, it has a low sense of presence, and it is difficult to be noticed or discovered." Crestai Cesima said in a calm tone, as if in popular science, "However, it is very Danger."

Igna nodded, although he didn't know why Lord Cesima suddenly told him so much.

"It is not a dead thing. When it comes to the night, it can have the nature of 'alive' and can 'connect' with the outside world by itself." Cesima continued, and while speaking, his hand with red gloves slowly slowly Grip tightly.

Originally, Igna felt that nothing should happen, after all, it was noon. This is when the negative energy is at its weakest.

However, this is not the case. The "face" of this full moon puppet changed when Sesima's fist was tightened. Its mouth suddenly "opened", revealing the red meat "in the mouth" of the "doll". , and made a silent whistle.

Igna obviously did not hear any sound.

But his mind was shaken suddenly, he felt a strong dizziness, and it seemed that something had barged in. At the same time, he also felt that the cold hairs all over his body stood on end in an instant, and almost every inch of his body became stiff.

As if he had a subtle connection with this doll, the one who was being pinched hard was him.

It was him who seemed to have suffocated.

But in the next moment, the fear of suffocation suddenly disappeared.

The full moon puppet that was originally in the hands of Crestai Cesima also disappeared, and the bookcase that was pulled open was restored to its original state, as if no one had ever opened it.

"When the sun goes down in the west,

"The dew adorns the hem of the evening's robe,

"She is as pale as the moon without makeup

"Or like the stars that accompany the moon

"..."

Igna heard someone say that.

This is a poem he is very familiar with, and his mood has become very peaceful and calm in an instant, as if his soul has been washed.

When Crestai Cesima finished reciting the psalm, Igna felt no fear at all.

He calmly looked at Crestai Cesima~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Cesima nodded slightly at him, and continued: "This kind of doll is hard to notice. And it is difficult to locate him with ordinary searches. existence, because he is easy to ignore."

"Can you tell me, please, how did you find these things?" asked Crestai Cesima.

"Dust," Igna replied calmly. "Dust doesn't lie, Captain. I know myself and Jennings. There are places we won't touch."

"In addition to this, I also found three places with abnormal dust." Ignatius said, "They are distributed in the other four corners of my room."

Hearing this, Crestai Cesima was stunned.

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