Versatile Mage

Mofan and Muninger visited, and in addition to that shallow beach, there were several places near the waters where the drowning had occurred.

Like serial killings, there is often something in common through which the sex, occupation, and potential population of the killer are speculated.

Drowning is a random occurrence on people in cities by the sea, but that doesn't mean that the people who drowned and died have nothing to do with it, and now Movan and Muningsnow are trying to find the key from those who died, otherwise they have nothing to track down except knowing that someone is drowning.

I went to visit the old man, and he saw eight of them, so I thought he might find something.

The old man had some gods nagging and told Movan and Muningsnow a legend that it was a sea offering and that the sea gods needed people to contribute to them in order to ensure a smooth breeze.

The legend doesn't make any difference between what Movan heard and what he made up.

Sacrifices that require the cost of life are all bullshit, things that take human lives, and cannot be called God at all. Everything is about science, it's the 21st century, how can there be such a backward feudal superstition!

“I went to ask the relatives, the three people who died this month didn't know each other, and then I looked at their pictures and found that their skin was tanned, and their family told me that they all loved swimming better than cool.” Movan said.

“Cool for swimming?” Munningsnow was misty.

“Hey, I don't think that's a clue either.” Movan shrugged.

Ever since learning magic, Movan feels he prefers to fight and kill, and is a little less good at things that move his mind.

……

Walking through a window alley filled with flowers, Movan saw a man approaching him with a bottle of beer in his hand and a little relaxed on his face.

Soon after, the beer man noticed Munningsnow walking in the same direction, his mouth flashing, blowing a whistle towards the beautiful Munningsnow, his eyes staring straight at the smooth clavicle of Munningsnow's skin, trying to look deeper.

“You don't think I exist, do you?” Movan glanced at this guy with a bad tone.

“Who are you?” Men are also grumpy and have a hard airway right away.

“Get lost!" Mofan waved, forming a force of space, striking at the man without a sign.

Movan didn't do anything wrong, he taught this fool a lesson.

Nobody knew that a man was not an oil-saving lamp, and he quickly rolled up a layer of water silk to protect himself.

“Space system? Are you a senior magician?” The man provoked his eyebrows, but was somewhat impressed with Movan.

“Got it. Why don't you go?” Movan Dao.

“It's no big deal...”

Movan slapped again, so lazy to listen to this little hooligan bullshit here!

This time, Movan was even heavier, after all, knowing that the other party was also a magician.

The opposite force struck the rogue man, who was unable to fight this time, and the whole man flew out along a long alley.

He fell to the ground and even broke the beer on his hand. The foam was all over the floor. The man didn't get hurt. He stood up with some anger. The guy knew he was not his opponent, pointing his finger at Movan and said: “Boy, this is my turf, you wait and apologize to me on your knees! ”

After saying this, the man turned around and ran away, the alley was complicated and staggered, and Movan tried to get him to fix it a few more times, and he disappeared.

“Pussy.” Movan thinks this guy is a little funny, too.

“Just ignore him, don't waste time on people like that.” Muningsnow does not agree very much with Movan's behavior.

“You look good, a lot of people look at you as normal, but you whistle in front of me to play hooliganism, which is not only a little unscrupulous to you, but provoking me! I didn't punch him all over the teeth, I'm already broadhearted.” Movantine said.

Movan always had his reasons, and Muningsnow was too lazy to argue with him. In fact, in Muningsnow's view, the extent of hooliganism was too much compared to that guy!

……

Walked to a neighborhood, the seventh to be visited by Movan and Muningsnow.

If only the deceased had a common swimming hobby, Movan thought it would be better to go back to the hotel and sleep...

In the seventh house, walking into their little yard surrounded by violets, Movan suddenly smelled a stench.

Muningsnow also smelled, couldn't help but cover her nose, she was a little strange, why did she smell so bad in such a small, fresh yard.

“Anybody?” Movan walked in and pushed open the wooden door.

“Somebody, you stinking street!” Movan shouted again.

There was no answer in the house, and Movan and Muningsnow could not help but glance at it.

Movan stepped up a little and walked straight into the lobby of the house.

“What are you doing, assholes? You broke into my house and I fought with you!!” Suddenly, there was a little familiar sound coming out of the yard.

Movan and Muninger turned their heads and discovered that it was the former hooliganism of the water mage.

This is his house?

Movan and Muningsnow are both laughing a little, and the world is really small.

“Is this your home?” Movan asked.

“Bullshit, I said don't go too far, even if you're a high-ranking magician, you can't come to my house for looking at your girlfriend more often!” The water magician said.

“Something's cooked up in your house. Don't you smell it?” Movan said.

The water magician took a deep breath and suddenly drowned. Previously, he ignored the smell when he saw Movan and Munningsnow breaking in.

“How can it smell so bad??” The water mage said.

“Ask yourself, it looks like it came from this big room.” Movan refers to a completely locked room.

This room was locked from the outside and even nailed all the cracks, which seemed very strange to Movan, except for the prisoners, who would not do so.

The rogue man stunned for a moment and his face suddenly changed.

He rushed to find the key and shook the door open.

As soon as the door opened, the three of them had to hold their breath!

“Noco, Noco!” The rogue man screamed and rushed towards the room.

Movan followed along, but soon a really disgusting picture was printed in the curtain, and he lost his mind for a while!

A rogue man is also stupid. He sits on the floor with his ass and loses his soul...

Mu Ningxue turned her face and some dared not look at it.

Movan has seen a lot of unbearable images, but the scene in front of him still makes him feel a little uncomfortable.

There was a man in the house who was obviously locked up, apparently also by this rogue water magician.

But this man in the house is dead.

His wrist was amputated and a lot of blood was shed. The blood was packed in an iron basin, and the entire face of the man was immersed in it and drowned in the blood.

Perhaps it is already impossible to tell whether he lost too much blood and died or drowned. In short, his body is as white, as shriveled, the death form and the drowning coincide perfectly!!

……

The rogue man cried for a long time, and it was clear that the man named Noco should be his brother.

More tragically, about three months ago, his brother also drowned...

In other words, two people in his family have died of drowning!

“Tell us about it, I think you want to know more than anyone else what their real cause of death is.” Movan bought a couple of bottles of beer for the man, which was kind of a shock to him.

The man filled two bottles at once, clearly unacceptable to this terrible fact.

“Noco loved surfing, and I refused to allow it, so he rushed up and scratched me like crazy. I thought he was insane, so I locked him in the house. I didn't come home last night and was going to keep him locked up all day so he could reflect, who knows he drowned himself in blood. What did I do wrong?” Bobby said.

“This shouldn't have anything to do with you, but it's really weird that two drowning spells have appeared in your home, all over the globe, but the probability is never going to happen twice in the same house. Has your brother and Noco ever been to the same place, or done the same thing, eaten something similar?” Movan asked seriously.

“They always stay together, I'm a magician, I rarely go in and out of the house, mostly in the Magic Society, my brother often takes Noco to play, I don't know where they've been.” Bobby said.

Bobby looked sad, spoken a little intermittently, and Movan didn't have a good time asking anymore. Probably only when his mood was calm could he reasonably analyze some useful information.

Movan and Muningsnow reached aside, each seeing horror and anxiety in each other's eyes.

“It's really scary.” Muningsnow whispered.

“Yeah, I think this Noco should be drowned, too, and normally he'd run to the beach himself and drown. As a result, Bobby unfortunately locked him up at home and kept his brother out of touch with a little water, and as a result his brother completed the drowning ritual in this way, which was not only an epidemic problem, but also some kind of mental torture and control.” Movan said.

“But what kind of mental control would allow a person to drown themselves in their own blood?” Muningsnow said.

“I've already informed Ling Ling, don't move this scene yet, I think this should give us a valuable clue about the drowning curse!” Movan said seriously.

If at first Movan was handling the matter with a reward attitude, now that he has witnessed this incredibly creepy scene, Movan is out of his mind!

What kind of curse is this? Terrible!!