Transcendent Dawn

"Hello, Beatrice!"

Looking at the girl who entered, Sulu greeted first.

I have to admit that Beatrice is really beautiful, with emerald green eyes, long hair as soft as a waterfall, small and delicate facial features, fair and delicate skin like milk, and a figure that perfectly fits the golden ratio.

Sulu despised himself severely in his heart, but had to admit that most men are visual animals.

At least, when you see a beautiful woman, you will feel very pleasing to the eye.

However, at this moment, Beatrice frowned, with a proud expression on her face: "Tell me... invite me here, what's the matter?"

"Um?"

Sulu frowned: "Didn't you ask me out?"

He felt something was wrong, and there was a faint uneasiness in his heart.

"Sulu!"

Beatrice's pretty nose rose slightly: "I told you, it's impossible between us! Don't play such clumsy tricks in front of me."

Proud girl, Sulu thought in his heart, now he has no thoughts of being charming at all, on the contrary, the uneasiness in his heart is getting stronger.

Hoo hoo!

A breeze blew in from the small window, and the door of the box closed without a sound.

Beatrice's expression was slightly relaxed, and she sat opposite Sulu, with a playful smile on the corner of her mouth: "Forget it... tell me, what surprise did you prepare for me tonight?"

'It's even more wrong. '

Sulu murmured to himself, already having the urge to get up and run away.

Obviously, both himself and Beatrice were tricked into coming here.

And the black hand behind the scenes obviously won't stop, there must be a series of conspiracies waiting for him.

Just as Sulu got up slightly.

Hurrah!

The wind was louder.

A cold breath spread from the window inward.

The playful smile on Beatrice's face stopped abruptly and turned to fear. What did she see?

A flowing black shadow, as if it had its own life, surged in from the window, connecting with the shadows of the two under the flickering candlelight, and attached to it.

‘Move...can’t move anymore. '

Sulu's body froze instantly. Although he could still think consciously, he couldn't make any movements.

The same is true for Beatrice on the opposite side, with a frozen expression of fear and pleading eyes, like a silent sculpture, full of humor.

But at this moment, Sulu couldn't even laugh.

Suddenly, his hand raised uncontrollably, grabbed the western knife on the dining table, and stabbed it hard.

puff!

After being manipulated by the shadow, his arm seemed to have increased terrifying strength, and this knife was full of power, hitting Beatrice's chest.

Blood spurted out, Beatrice's face was pale, and she remained motionless, her pupils gradually became desperate, and finally lost her mind.

she died...

Hoo hoo!

After doing all this, the black shadow broke away from the shadows of the two of them, and slipped out through the gap in the window.

Sulu could move at once, but he didn't know what to do. He looked at the fallen female corpse in front of him, expressionless: "Miss...would you like a cup of coffee?"

...

After complaining, Sulu immediately realized the seriousness of the matter!

Beatrice was dead, killed with a knife, and after so long, the blood flowed all over the place, and it was too late to rescue her.

Since there is a fence outside the window, no one can pass through it at all, so this is a murder case in a secret room!

Sorry, I am the first suspect.

Countless waiters in the coffee shop can testify that they stayed with Beatrice when she died! I am the biggest suspect!

Should he explain to others that it was a black shadow that controlled him and killed Beatrice? Then someone has to believe it!

Not to mention, the knife stuck in Beatrice's heart,

It even has my own fingerprints on it!

The witnesses and material evidence are all there, you will die if you die! Is it too late to find a lawyer now?

'Black shadow... extraordinary power! Is there an extraordinary person who has a grudge against Beatrice, or is it aimed at me? ’ Sulu forced himself to calm down, thinking that Beatrice was more likely to attract firepower.

After all, judging from the situation just now, I have no power to fight back. If I have a grudge against myself, if I strike again, I will die.

But the murderer didn't have good intentions to keep him, it was just to let himself take the blame.

‘Murderer right after graduation? ! This is not easy to unfold...'

Facing the pool of blood and the corpse, Sulu began to think about the aftermath.

There is not much time left for him.

It has to be said that as a time traveler, he has a big heart, and he can still think smoothly at this time: "The option of calling the police is ruled out first, I can't explain it at all, it is very stupid to leave the fate to others!"

"If you abscond, let's not talk about my efforts being in vain. I may not be able to escape. After all, I am just an ordinary person! Could it be that I ask my family for help? This is a way, but there is no time..."

"Destroy the corpse?! It's a way. If the corpse can't be found, the murder case will become a disappearance case. It can buy a lot of time, but how to destroy the corpse?"

If it was so easy to destroy the corpses, there would not be so many cases of dumping corpses, and the perpetrators would be brought to justice in the end.

If he wanted to be completely clean, Sulu first had to find a special high-temperature cremator, which was simply impossible.

"So... is there the last option left? Turn the dead into 'living people'!" Sulu thought blankly: "As long as no one dies, it won't be a murder."

He came to the window and observed the outside world. There was nothing unusual. The murderer might have left.

After thinking for a while, Su Lu drew the curtains, locked the door, and fixed his eyes on the skill [Corpse Ji Creation LV1] in the attribute bar.

Using this skill, you can transform the female corpse into a corpse girl. Although it is a bit self-deceiving, it is better than becoming a murderer yourself.

He took a deep breath, and prepared to start drawing the magic circle according to the knowledge of black witchcraft.

There are only two kinds of materials needed for the creation of Corpse Ji, one is a fresh female corpse, and the other is the blood of the caster.

To be honest, not to mention the success rate of this low-level skill, even if it succeeds, the follow-up will be very troublesome.

According to the ceremony, when the spell is completed, all the blood will be recovered, at least the current 'first murder scene' can be erased, as for the future? Sulu couldn't take care of that much anymore.

"After all...it can't be worse, can it?"

He picked up the knife, cut his finger, looked at Beatrice's dead body, and drew a pentagram on her body.

The five-pointed star has a high status in the extraordinary realm of this world, representing the mystery of death and the underworld.

According to the guidelines on the black witchcraft page, aligning the star angle of the pentagram with the position of the dark constellation in the sky will increase the success rate of the caster.

Sulu had never studied astrology at all, so he could only do it randomly.

But with an idea, he aimed the ceremony at the moon in the sky!

The moon, in the symbol of the extraordinary, is the representative of the feminine, and it can also be associated with death and darkness. Many monsters like to go out to hunt during the full moon, which is the content of the knowledge of demon hunting.