Chapter 110: The Female Corpse in the Clinic

Seeing this one-point increase in Spirit Vision, Silas was now relatively much calmer.

Although the growth of Spirit Vision gradually made one's spirit non-human, it also improved one's vision and tolerance for mystical events.

After the previous series of events, Silas, whose Spirit Vision had reached 20 points, already possessed a certain degree of tolerance.

Silas broke the spiritual link and opened his eyes. Roland asked with a worried expression, "Silas, how is Markok?"

Silas calmly explained, "You were not mistaken. Markok becoming like this was indeed due to mystical influence."

Hearing this, Roland actually felt relieved, because she was very afraid that this was Markok's true nature.

If it was due to mystical influence, there was still a possibility of a cure. If this was his true nature, then her future could only be chosen between endless suffering and fleeing the marriage.

Roland gently held Markok's hand and asked, "Is there a possibility of a cure?"

Silas was silent for a moment. "I'll do my best, but first, I need to check the situation at his clinic. I estimate the core problem should be at the clinic."

Roland asked in a low voice, "Is it related to that female corpse?"

"The female corpse you mentioned before? Oh right, I forgot to ask, why would there be a female corpse in his private clinic?"

Previously, the main focus was on Roland's experience, and this strange situation was forgotten.

Roland explained, "That female corpse was entrusted to him by the police for a preliminary autopsy. You may not know, but there are relatively few forensic doctors in the police department. Our police department only has Adam as a forensic doctor. So sometimes, we entrust some doctors with sufficient prestige and credibility to help us examine corpses. This is more convenient and cost-effective. Markok is one of them."

"Before this, Markok had already helped me examine six corpses, all of which were very accurate, with no errors."

Silas nodded. "Where is that female corpse now?"

"Still at Markok's place. This was a pregnant woman who died during childbirth, but the cause of death is rather strange and highly controversial, so she was temporarily left here."

Silas nodded and began to ponder.

"The wriggling sound just now should be the sound of that thing I can't see rubbing against flesh. Since I can't see it with my current Spirit Vision, it means this thing is at least level two, or even higher. This is somewhat troublesome. It seems this matter is no longer something I can handle alone."

Instantly, Silas was caught in a dilemma.

After pondering for a long time, Silas came to a conclusion: "Let's go over and check the situation first. If I can't solve it, I'll go back directly and find reinforcements."

"Who should I find for reinforcements?" This question made Silas fall into contemplation again.

After Master Jeros left, apart from the Bishop, there seemed to be no other overly senior or reliable clergymen in the current Church.

Ding-a-ling…

A carriage from the side passed by, and the bell hanging at the front emitted a clear sound.

"That's right! There's still Mr. Logan!" Hearing this bell, Silas instantly thought of Logan Osman, the leader of the Night Watchers.

"Yes, his knowledge is similar to Master Jeros's. Bart just said that the Night Watcher who survived two years ago is very likely Mr. Logan."

While contemplating, the carriage had slowly stopped, having reached its destination.

Markok's private clinic was located between the wealthy district on the southwest side of the city and the financial district, an area where every inch of land was worth gold.

The clinic was located at the intersection of Triumphal Road and Sunshine Road. It was an exquisite two-story small building, surrounded by a small courtyard enclosed by a fence, delicate and grand.

Seeing this small building, Silas finally understood why Roland was treated like this, yet her parents firmly sided with the abuser.

The main gate outside the clinic was not locked. There were several footprints in the snow in the inner courtyard.

The burly man beside him explained, "Sir came here once this morning before going to find Miss Bowman."

"You two carry him!" Roland said, helping Markok down.

The two burly men quickly ran over cooperatively.

Roland walked over, took out a bunch of keys, pushed open the main gate, and then walked up the steps to the door and opened it.

Upon entering, the first thing one could see was a relatively spacious hall, with two rows of seats on either side, presumably the waiting area.

Straight ahead was a counter, likely for the registration nurse. Beside the counter was a corridor leading to the inner side, and at the end of the corridor were stairs leading to the second floor.

At this moment, because there was no one, the house was silent and cold.

Silas walked in first, opened his Spirit Vision, and looked around, finding no problems here.

Clack, clack!

The hard soles of his shoes stepped on the floor, making a very harsh sound in the empty clinic.

Silas clenched his staff and slowly walked forward, constantly observing the surroundings through his Spirit Vision, hoping to promptly determine all mystical situations in this room.

Roland, along with the two bodyguards and Markok, walked in from behind and asked, "What should we do next?"

Silas raised his hand, signaling the four to temporarily stop here. "Tell me the location of that female corpse. I'll go over and check the situation first. You guys stay here and don't move."

Roland nodded vigorously with a solemn expression upon hearing this, then pointed and said, "Go straight down this corridor. At the end, turn left into the basement. After opening the basement door, there are three doors in total. The largest door on the left is the door to the morgue. That's where I saw his abnormality."

With that, Roland tossed the keychain over.

Silas casually caught the keychain, nodded slightly, and strode forward down the corridor.

While advancing, Silas clenched his staff and thought to himself, "Coming here this time was a bit reckless. I didn't even bring the Silver Blood Potion."

The Silver Blood Potion was an exorcism potion commonly used by Church clergymen, similar to the thunder talismans previously used by priests.

Ordinary weapons had little effect on the mystical. However, if ordinary weapons were coated with Silver Blood Potion, they could be imbued with strong mystical power, thereby effectively attacking those supernatural monsters.

Normally, this potion was kept on one's person at all times. However, today was the Azure Moon Festival, and Silas, having changed his clothes, had nothing on him.

Passing through the corridor, there was a staircase on the left and right, one leading upstairs and one leading underground.

At the end of the stairs leading underground was a thick, pitch-black iron door, which looked very sturdy.

Standing in front of the door, Silas closed his eyes and used his spiritual energy to invoke his inspiration as a Priest.

This inspiration was similar to animal instinct. It could expand one's perception and, through the mysterious power in the unseen, tell oneself whether the thing in front would pose a huge threat.

After a simple detection, Silas's inspiration did not have the stabbing pain and trembling sensation of previous attacks; it was very stable and without abnormality.

Arriving here, Silas unlocked and pushed open the door.

Pfft!

Following a faint sound like an air pump, the heavy door slowly opened.