I have a comic book house

Vieri nodded slightly, motioning for Ms. Josti to continue.

"In short, the discovery of Jean Ostaat's relic, the music box, caused chaos within the gravediggers, and the two factions fought over it!" said Ms. Jostie, "Originally, I would have liked to see the gravediggers fighting among themselves, but it backfired, and the music box seemed to contain Jean Ostaat's evil thoughts, and there were always strange events around it!"

"Like inexplicable music, or a door that opens automatically, with countless arms sticking out of the door, accompanied by a terrifying howl?" Vieri recounted what happened to the landlord, Julio.

"You're getting better, Fili!" said Lady Josti with an appreciative look at Vieri, "and not only that, but all the people who owned the music box were eventually gone!".

"We captured a dying necromancer and generously told us some key information before he took his last breath!" Ms. Josti continued.

"It is conceivable that anyone can be very generous and talkative in the face of a death bailiff!" Vieri said sarcastically.

"Don't try to judge the way we work! Ms. Josti's face sank, "I'm just starting to like you!"

Vieri shrugged absently.

"From the Necromancy's mouth, we finally know what the gravediggers are fighting for, and they are tracking down a member of the 'Splicing Faction' named Edus Clarey!, and Eds Trere has been found hiding in the Southern New District!".

"Deca Trere's relatives?" Vieri guessed.

"His own uncle!" Lady Josti nodded, "I'm sure you can guess what happened next!".

"Edes Trere was cornered by the 'Necromancy' and gave the music box to his nephew for safekeeping, and the music-loving Deca was lured by the music box to create shocking music, and thus suffered a disappearance!

"Reasonable!" Lady Josti nodded in agreement, "There's so much beyond the common sense in Jean Austadt's music box, in your words, there's a 'mysterious event' that is beyond the comprehension of the Death Bailiff, Fili, I hope the 'Rat Catcher Society' can help us solve this matter, after all, we're on the same front now, aren't we?"

"The price is right, everything is easy to say!" Andrei's face came to Vieri's head, and this was supposed to be the answer he would make.

"The quotation has been delivered to your office!" said a smile to Ms. Jostie's eyes, "The 'Chamber of Commerce' has always been generous, you can rest assured of that!"

Vieri stood up and stretched, "Well, I'm going to get to work, please get out first!".

Ms. Qiao Si Ti was slightly stunned, no one had ever dared to speak to her in such an commanding tone, not even the Governor, but this kid in front of him said it so indifferently!

But instead of getting angry, she smiled and asked, "Can I stay and study?"

"No!" Vieri shook his head firmly, "Trade Secrets!".

By this time, Dr. Monning Douglas had already collected the corpses on the ground, held a large stack in his hands, and he nodded to Vieri, "Mr. Vieri!" and walked out.

The Judge of Death stood up, gave Vieri a serious look, and then followed Dr. Monin Douglas out of the room with his mouth pursed, closing the door with his hand.

The room returned to tranquility, and Vieri first walked into the bedroom, which was in a mess, and was thoroughly searched by the 'dead puppet' of the 'Splicing Faction', but when the dead puppet attacked Vieri empty-handed, it seemed that nothing had been found!

Vieri glanced at it casually, left the bedroom without serious search, and closed the bedroom door with his hand.

He sat alone at the table and pulled out two black and white ten-sided dice.

"It's weird to restore this place!".

The ten-sided dice land on the table, showing 21 points.

The room instantly entered an inexplicable obscure space, the whole room lost its color except for Vieri, the door was pushed open, and a humanoid creature made of ink walked in, walked straight to the table, sat down in front of Vieri, the ink-like humanoid creature could not see its face, it had its head in its hands, and seemed to be in some kind of melancholy.

Vieri watched the humanoid creatures in silence as if they were watching a mime.

Suddenly, the sound of melodious music came from the direction of the bedroom, and the sound of music was beautiful and graceful, so that Vieri couldn't help but listen to it, and felt relaxed both physically and mentally.

The inky humanoid creature jumped up as if it had been swallowed by a poisonous snake, and it rushed to the bedroom door, its hand suddenly paused at the moment of touching the bedroom door, and a desperate howl came from the bedroom behind the door, and the inky humanoid creature turned and ran, pounced on the door, but no matter how hard it tried, it could not open the door.

The slapping and howling in the bedroom door became more and more intense, and the music changed its tone, as if to match the slapping and howling, and the three sounds merged into one and became some kind of eerie music.

Under the continuous tapping, the bedroom door cracked a crack, and then rotting fingers and arms squeezed out of the crack in the door, slowly squeezing the bedroom door open.

Vieri focused his attention on the bedroom, and found that the space that had been squeezed out was occupied by all kinds of arms, and he couldn't see what was behind the arms!

The

inky humanoid heard the noise behind him, saw the arms that squeezed open the bedroom door like a black rotting tide, and made desperate movements, trying even more desperately to crash out of the room, but in vain, the door did not move.

The

myriad black, rotting arms suddenly stopped moving as they were about to grasp the ink-like humanoid, and they turned their attention to Vieri sitting there as if they had discovered something more attractive, after which the black tide turned to Vieri.

Vieri was unmoved, and sat still, watching the black tide of arms envelop him, and even had an expectant expression on his face.

The moment Vieri's black rotting arms covered Vieri, Vieri uttered a word, and the void gate appeared, devouring Vieri and his arms together!

In the next second, Vieri returned to the strange space full of puppets, with countless rotten arms hanging from his body, looking extremely infiltrating.

"The fiercest one, come here!" Vieri said, tearing open the palm covering his mouth.

The shelves full of puppets moved, and the puppet of a fat man, who lacked a head and neck, floated over - Igoronac the Polluter!

When Igoronac's puppet floated in front of Vieri, Vieri's arms suddenly fell off from him as if they had been suppressed in some way, and they were scattered on the ground shivering, and their rotten palms were palms upward, making a gesture of prayer.

"Yes, very familiar!" Vieri nodded with satisfaction, "Tell me where the music box came from!"

The two small short hands of the Igoronac puppet pointed at the black, rotting arms.

Those arms curled up into a ball, forming a huge palm, trembling violently as black words were drawn on the ground.

"Stain my floor!" said Vieri, grimacing.

The palm of the hand immediately wiped the black handwriting off the floor, and after twisting the arms for a while, they finally came up with a way, they separated, and then combined to form a silhouette-like shape, and these silhouettes interacted like a silhouette painting to tell the story of the music box!