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"Where does your key lead?"

David looked at a cookie box in Tariq's hand and asked.

"A small wizarding village where our people often take refuge. They all know me, and there is a chef there, who cooks superb!"

After Tariq finished speaking, with a happy smile on his face, he hurriedly urged David to put his hand on his shoulder. It was obvious that the chef had something to do with him.

According to Tariq, they have to wait for half a month before they can go to the R organization's resettlement point.

Because the sale will not start until a month later, and the settlement is not open yet, so they have to wander outside for a while.

After the wind stopped, David smelled a strong rancid smell as soon as he stood still, just like the smell of a rotten body.

He hurriedly opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was a door made of huge stones. A sign was hung on the door frame with the words: Austin Wizard Village.

These words were sprinkled with blood on the stone beside them, and it took a long time. The blood had dried up, turned black, and had stuck to it.

Is the wind of terror in this village?

I have a horror village?

David couldn't help turning his head to look at Tariq.

He stared at the front in a daze, his face was a little pale, and his lips trembled slightly.

"Tariq?" David asked softly.

Tariq woke up like a dream, but he didn't reply to David's words, he just ran in like a demon.

problem occurs!

David's heart sank, he drew out his wand, and quickly followed in.

Passing through the stone gate, running for a hundred or so meters inside, turning a small bend, some low simple stone houses appeared in front of David's eyes, and the rancid smell became stronger.

David was cautiously behind Tariq, watching the surroundings carefully.

At first glance, the surrounding stone houses were built by wizards themselves. They look very simple, but each one has its own characteristics.

Let you know at a glance what kind of person the homeowner is.

For example, in the second room close to the outside, the whole house is built into a mushroom shape, and the color of the mushroom cover is mainly pink, with some small circles on it.

The body of the mushroom is white, but there are some pretty fairies and flowers painted on it.

There is also a small courtyard in front of the house, which is planted with colorful flowers, but most of them have withered.

It can be seen that the owner of this house must be a wizard who loves life very much.

But it is difficult for David to have the mood to appreciate the architectural art here, because he now only feels desolate and horrified here.

There is no one in the whole village. There are some black marks on the road just like those on the stone gate. Some bones are scattered around, looking very human, and there are some flies flying everywhere.

With the smell of wandering in the air, it is not difficult to imagine what happened here first.

"No, no!"

Tariq roared and ran to the mushroom-shaped hut.

Pushing open the small door of the yard, David found that the flowers inside were severely trampled on, and it was obvious that someone was engaged in a fierce fight here.

In addition, there are still some thick paw prints on some stones and the stone table in the corner of the yard.

The thing attacking here should not be human.

"be careful."

David grabbed Tariq who wanted to rush in, and ordered.

Tariq nodded blankly, shaking his hands and drew out his wand.

But seeing him like this, even if someone stood in front of him, he couldn't fight back.

David sighed and stood in front of Tariq: "I'm advanced, you are behind me."

Tariq nodded again.

Holding his wand, David moved slowly forward, carefully observing the surroundings.

The wooden door of the mushroom house was a little loose, and David made a creak as soon as he put his hand on it.

David hurriedly stopped Tariq with his hand, letting him lean behind him.

David himself was leaning against the stone wall next to the door, and then he opened the wooden door with a gust of wind with his wand, a puff of dust leaped out, declaring them free.

David slapped his nose lightly, and after waiting for a while, there was no movement in the room.

"I'm advanced, if there is no danger, I will call you again!"

After David finished speaking, he stepped in with one foot, ready to fight back with his wand at any time.

David walked slowly to the center of the room and looked around.

There are no living objects inside, only some broken furniture piled around.

And obviously no one has been here for a long time, and the dust in the room danced freely in the sunshine.

David just wanted to turn around and call Tariq, only to realize that he had already entered.

Tariq stood at the door blankly, staring blankly at everything in front of him.

After a while, Tariq came back to his senses, his voice a little hoarse and trembling: "Catherine, are you there?"

The room was quiet, and no one responded.

"No, no..."

Tariq's tears kept slipping from his fat face, and he screamed and ran towards the back room like crazy.

He was still praying, maybe Catherine just fell asleep in it?

She must be fine!

But when Tariq pushed open the door, he knelt on the ground all of a sudden.

David ran over to take a look.

The contents of the house shattered all over the floor, and there was a female corpse lying on the ground. It had been decayed for a long time. The rotten gas caused some parts of the body to expand and completely changed its shape.

There are even a few white maggots wriggling in some parts, gnawing away the flesh and blood, leaving only the bones there.

David glanced at Tariq and saw that he was about to collapse.

David walked over by himself and turned the body over with a Levitating Charm.

Her face was completely deformed, and she couldn't see her original appearance.

But one thing David can still see is that this female corpse must not be too young.

"Tariq, would you like to confirm, what if she is not Catherine?" David said tentatively.

Tariq raised his head in an instant, his eyes widened, and his focus was restored: "Yes, yes, she is definitely not Catherine!"

Tariq supported him with his hands, got up flexibly, ran to David, and looked down eagerly.

"She is not Catherine! She is not Catherine!"

Tariq exclaimed in surprise: "She is only wearing Catherine's clothes, but she is not Catherine."

After Tariq finished speaking, he shook his body and almost fell back, but David held him back.

This year's continuous impact is a bit too big for him.

David helped Tariq to the outside living room, found a complete chair, cleaned it with a magic wand, let him sit down, and handed him a piece of chocolate.

After Tariq recovered a little bit, David asked, "Do you recognize that person?"

Tariq nodded slowly, looking very sad: "She lives in the house opposite Catherine. She is a very kind witch. She often helps Catherine. I also received his help when I came here before."

David mourned for her for a while in his heart, and said softly: "It is very likely that Catherine is okay. The witch came to inform Catherine to escape, but she has not escaped the murderous hand."

"You are right!" Tariq said expectantly.

"Would you like to go to other rooms? Maybe there are other clues." David asked.

"it is good!"

Tariq stood up on the arm of the chair and walked behind David to the other houses.

After half an hour, David patted the dust on his body and walked out of the house opposite the mushroom house, which is the house of the female corpse.

They rummaged inside, and there was not even a paw print inside. Obviously the animal had never entered.

"Tariq, let's go and take a look at that house."

David pointed to a taller house in front, and walked first.

When he walked out of the courtyard of that house, David looked around.

The fence of the yard had been broken by several large openings, and the gravel fell to the ground, and blood and claw marks were everywhere.

The door of the house was tall and thick, but it had been broken into several pieces, lying on the ground.

Looking inward, some pieces of furniture were scattered on the ground, and there was basically no complete thing to be found inside.

These are enough to prove the fierce fighting at that time.

With his wand in hand, David kept picking up and opening things on the ground, looking for all useful clues.

When he inspected a piece of gravel, he suddenly found several black hairs stuck to the dark blood clot on it.

David twisted one in his hand and checked it.

Hair is several times thicker than human hair, but much harder, like pine needles.

David has seen this kind of hair before, when John was transformed...

Werewolf!

David's heart sank, and a name emerged from his mind.

Are these werewolves doing this?

David got up and looked around, frowning.

Will they be with the werewolves who caught John?

Are they so arrogant now?

Dare to attack the wizard village...

"Did you find something?"

Seeing that David's face was not very good, Tariq hurriedly poked his head out of the room and asked.

"I know what the beast attacked here."

Although they knew they were werewolves, David still gave them the title of beast, because their behavior was not worthy of the character behind.

"What is it?"

Tariq walked out eagerly.

"Werewolf."

"Werewolf!?" Tariq's eyes widened instantly, as if he didn't believe it.

"Look at this." David handed Tariq the hair in his hand. "This is the werewolf's hair. I've seen it before."

Tariq nodded blankly, took the hair and looked at it carefully, not knowing if he could understand it.

Taking advantage of the time between Tariq's research, David bent down and took another stone from the rock, placing it in the center of his flat palm.

"Hair Compass."

After David finished chanting the curse, the hair swayed into the air, and then floated out of the small courtyard, but soon it trembled twice in the air and fell to the ground.

It took too long, and the breath was gone.

David sighed and turned to look at Tariq, his eyes still on the hair.

"What's wrong? Is there any problem?" David asked.

"I killed them." Tariq's low-voiced David couldn't hear him.

"what?"

"I killed them!" Tariq raised his head abruptly to look at David, and burst into tears, "I killed them."

"You calm down, it doesn't matter to you!"

Tariq shook his head, looked down angrily at the hair in his hand, and then said: "A few months ago, we delivered a batch of goods and can rest for a while. I will ask them to come here to play, and I can see you too. Catherine."

"But on the way here, I saw a few werewolves robbing children. After they caught these children, they would turn them into werewolves, and then instill some anti-social ideas in them so that they would continue to hurt others."

"So I asked the people who followed me to stop the werewolves. They didn't want to, but they couldn't hold me back, so they all went. Those werewolves were not our opponents, and they quickly fled."

The flesh on Tariq's face trembled: "So they must have followed us to find this place, in order to retaliate against us... I killed them."

David was silent for a while, then stepped forward and patted Tariq on the shoulder: "No, it's not your fault, it's the fault of the werewolves, they killed these people."

"but......"

"Really, it's not your fault, and what you should do now is to cheer up, find the group of werewolves who attacked here, and avenge everyone here."

David patted Tariq on the shoulder and said.

Tariq lowered his head and remained silent for a long time, seeming to have finally convinced himself. He raised his head and nodded firmly.

David let out a sigh of relief and said, "We are now looking for any clues, and by the way, we are burying these people."

"it is good!"

Tariq grabbed his wand and walked to a room next to him.

After David and the two had rummaged through the Wizard Village, David found some more hairs, but they were of no use, and they could no longer be used to find the location of the werewolves.

According to Tariq, there are a total of thirty-five people in this wizard village, but they have only found eighteen bodies now.

Even with the scattered parts, there are only 20 full-size shots.

At least fifteen people disappeared, not knowing whether they fled or were taken away.

I hope it's the former...

"Where to go next?"

After burying the last corpse, David looked at Tariq, his current state of mind was still not very good, and he felt a little strong.

"We went to a wizard's fair, where Catherine's sister opened a shop, I went to ask her if she had news of Catherine." Tariq said slowly.

"Do you want to take a break?"

"No need!" Tariq stubbornly shook his head: "Let's go."

Tariq took out his broomstick and flew north. David sighed and followed him silently.

When we arrived at the market, the sun had already slipped to the west. The stalls in the market had basically been put away, and most of the small shops on the roadside were closed.

Tariq fell to the ground and walked quickly to the door of a small shop and knocked on it.

David looked in through the window, and it sold some magical gadgets, such as moving posters, bands standing on a music box and arguing.

"Who is it? Didn't you see that it's closed? You know Knock Knock!"

An angry female voice came out from inside, and it was obvious that her temper was not very good.

"It's me, Tariq." Tariq replied dullly.

"Tariq?!"

The voice inside immediately rose by an octave, and soon the store door opened, and a witch with the same fiery red hair as the Weasley brothers appeared at the door, her figure as hot as her character.

"Why are you here?" The witch looked at Tariq up and down, pursing her red lips: "What's the matter with your dying look? You confessed to Catherine, and then she refused you? I tell you... ...."

Tariq grinned and grinned hard~www.wuxiaspot.com~ interrupted the witch's chatter: "Did she not come to you?"

The witch froze for a moment, and replied casually: "No, I haven't seen her for months, that woman, again, next time..."

Having said this, the witch suddenly widened her eyes and her slender eyelashes dangled. She stepped forward and grabbed Tariq's collar. She could hear her voice from several blocks: "Did something happen to Catherine?"

Tariq lowered his eyelids and lightly nodded his head.

"Damn it!" The witch pushed Tariq away and smashed the cabinet on one side with a magic wand.

David couldn't help swallowing

"Come in and tell me clearly!" The witch walked into the back room.

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