Sherlock kept taking deep breaths to calm himself down.

At this moment, in his office's living room, the ground was covered with a terrifying vortex of black water and black mist. On the vortex was an altar filled with white bones, emitting a terrifying breath of death.

How can this calm down?

The disappearing second page slowly emerged and rose.

Sherlock stared at the Gu Ibiya Celtic text displayed on the crust paper, and translated it into:

"Dedicate your flesh and blood and soul to the ancient tombs buried deep in history..."

The meaning of this passage is very clear.

Sherlock, the former keyboard warrior, a veteran otaku, and an anime fantasy lover, can tell at a glance that this is definitely an evil ritual!

At this strange moment.

Sudden!

A stronger evaporated black mist gushed out from the mouth of the white bone altar.

And as these thick fogs splashed, one after another, all kinds of animals were thrown out continuously as if they were bound.

Meow...woo...ah...uh...

There are cats, orange, pink and white, dogs, long hair, black and white, big faces, goose, young, fat, sheep, sharp horns, rounded horns...

There are two foals, even a few rabbits and a few ducks...

Each animal was thrown out, as if tied, surrounded by the altar of the bones. One after another, one after another, and the speed was fast.

In the blink of an eye, the office's living room became a zoo.

Sherlock: "..."

He is going crazy!

As an obsessive-compulsive disorder who loves tidyness, I found that my home was right in front of me, and a large number of chaotic animals gathered in piles. This was a complete disaster!

"This is a missing pet?!!"

Sherlock suddenly woke up again.

He made a record with his own hands, deeply remembering the missing pet species of neighbors on Baker Street. And at this moment, every animal was exactly matched.

Sherlock felt dizzy and couldn't understand the facts in front of him.

Why do these pets appear here?

"No! If someone discovers this, I'll be bad!"

"All the missing animals are in my hands, how do you explain this?"

"We must cover it up immediately and find an opportunity to deal with it!"

Sherlock reacted instantly, endured the huge doubts in his heart, and quickly prepared to find a way to cover up the group of animals.

At this chaotic moment, the door downstairs was knocked by bangs.

"Mrs. Madson!"

"Please open the door and be inspected!"

With the sound of footsteps, Mrs. Madson had already opened the door.

"Mrs. Madson, I'm disturbing. We received a report that there are great safety hazards on the second floor of this apartment!"

"Please cooperate with our inspection!"

When Sherlock heard the conversation downstairs, he no longer cared about the animals covering up the living room. He rushed out of the door, pulled the door back to the door, and stood at the entrance of the stairs.

Thumb... with rapid steps up the stairs.

Upstairs were two men wearing dome-high hats, straight brass buttoned dark blue security suits, and police badges on their arms.

"Is it Mr. Sherlock? We need to check your firm!"

One of the bearded officers stopped and stared at Sherlock at the stairs.

Another officer with a stubble and freckled face had taken off the baton on his waist and stared at Sherlock with a look of scrutiny.

"Is there any problem? Two officers, I have the right to refuse such rude intrusions and charges! Do you have a search warrant?"

Sherlock kept a calm and serious attitude, and stood by the stairs without any allowance.

The bearded police officer looked embarrassed and coughed, and said in a slowed down:

"We have received a report that you have serious safety hazards on the second floor, so..."

"So we need your cooperation and let's go in and take a look." The police officer with a stubborn face continued in a deep voice.

"No search warrant, I refuse to open the door!"

Sherlock continued to speak in a serious tone and said with a tough attitude:

"My room has valuables and important information, and you are not allowed to enter at will. Please get a search warrant and then negotiate with me."

"This is such a rude and arrogant behavior! Mr. Police Officer, I will report you to the town hall!" Mrs. Madson shouted, standing downstairs and waved.

"My department has the right to check for safety hazards and no search warrant is required!"

A voice came up, and then Mrs. Madson's exclaim.

Rooney strode down the stairs, stood behind the two officers, staring at Sherlock with a fierce look:

"Mr. Sherlock, the 'Social Life Safety Popularization Investigation Committee' has the right to conduct household inspections. This is the power given by the City Hall and the Security Department!"

It was this guy who was inexplicably accused of "social mediation"... Sherlock stared at Rooney hiding behind the police officer, feeling that this guy seemed to be afraid of something.

"No! I refuse, I need to see a search warrant!" Sherlock still refused to give in.

"Then we can only force ourselves into!" The police officer with a stubborn face took a step and picked up the baton in his hand.

Rooney pushed the bearded police officer, and the two of them rushed forward.

Sherlock was shocked and anxious, and said in a deep voice:

"If you can't find anything, I will punish you at all costs. My mentors at Berzinham University will sue you for losing your post!"

The bearded police officer hesitated again.

After all, Botzingham University is a famous institution throughout the UK. It is not cost-effective to offend senior scholars of Botzingham University for a safety hazard inspection.

"Mr. Rooney, are you sure there are serious safety hazards in the second floor room?"

The bearded police officer turned to ask Rooney behind him, and his tone began to retreat.

Rooney definitely believed in his judgment because he had spied into the second floor room many times, and a terrible phenomenon was happening.

As an extraordinary person with the mysterious nature of knowledge, he can see all the strange, terrifying, suspicious, and secret unreasonable phenomena.

This is an extraordinary ability and there will be no mistakes.

"I use reputation guarantee and my own career guarantee. There must be something terrible about the second floor room, not just a safety hazard!"

Rooney responded loudly and continued to push the two officers forward.

Sherlock wished he could kick this nosy guy.

But in this situation, his room was really shameful and he couldn't let them in any case. Even if he broke up, he had to keep a guard first.

"no!"

Sherlock blocked the stairs and insisted on not allowing him to enter.

Two police officers were constantly pushed up by Rooney.

The scene suddenly became tense.

suddenly!

"Meow......"

A little black cat came from nowhere, walked through the feet of the three of them, rushed past Sherlock, and hit the door.

Bang! A muffled sound.

The door was actually knocked open, and the little black cat rushed in like black smoke.

"Damn it!!"

Sherlock's heart skipped a beat and looked back.

The whole room has a wide open portal.

The black fog whirlpool on the floor, the piles of white bone altars, and a large group of various animals all appeared.

Exposed to everyone's eyes.
Chapter completed!