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Chapter 1354 Relief

Although the entire manor fell into darkness, according to Shade's own time, it was already lunch time on this Monday, but he had not been able to eat even a bite of food.

Feeling his own hunger, recalling the feeling when he devoured the divinity of [Lord of Blood Feast] twice, and feeling the moments when he used the power of [Lord of Blood Feast] several times. It’s interesting to say that Shade has gained a lot so far.

The divinity of the gods, but probably because only the [Lord of the Blood Feast] has two drops of divinity, so he has the most thorough understanding of the power of the Blood Feast Master.

He took a deep breath and closed his eyes. Just as the running ogre was about to reach him, Shade suddenly opened his eyes. The faint golden light in his eyes made the fallen monster stagnate, as if he had encountered something.

Natural enemy, then it heard a sound that almost caused its soul to collapse:

"not enough!"

The gluttony desire from the gods, with the help of the slight divine power in the body, even if it is just imitating the words spoken by the gods at the table, it is enough to crush the soul of the monster in front of him who also has the gluttony desire.

The fat monster slumped in the corridor. While Shade was worried that the other party was blocking his way, those pink pieces of flesh with black hair began to collapse.

Shade looked at the scene in front of him suspiciously, ready to counterattack any possible attack at any time. But this time, he was indeed overthinking. The impact of his voice just now was greater than he thought. Those with black

Pieces of Mao's pink flesh slipped off piece by piece and landed on the dirty ground covered with dust, mold and snow blown in from the window, and soon turned into a pool of pus and blood.

As the pieces of meat disappeared little by little, the core of the monster was also revealed, which was the body of a scrawny middle-aged man with only the head and body left.

Black demon runes were all over its body, and the wounds on its limbs were pierced by sharp stone thorns. It lay in the middle of the pool of blood, panting heavily. Even when it saw Shade's head appearing above it,

I just looked at the world blankly.

"Can you communicate?"

Shade asked, the demonic power in the opponent's body had only temporarily collapsed, and he would soon turn into the ogre again.

Old Watson's younger brother and Hela Oxenfurt's uncle shook his head, the amplitude was very small. It was sensible at this time, but could not speak. Shade hoped that the other party was just weak and not that his tongue and limbs had been separated.

Something to eat:

"It doesn't matter, just nod and shake your head. First of all, your brother found some kind of treasure to deal with Stone Oxenfurt."

The answer was a nod.

"That thing is in your brother's bedroom?"

Shake his head.

"No? Still don't know? Shake your head several times and tell me the answer."

He shook his head twice, but he didn't know.

"Did you know that there is one more person in this family now?"

It shook its head twice and still didn't know.

"The thing used against Stone Oxenfurt is still in this house?"

nod.

"The treasure is not particularly large."

nod.

"Your brother is the only one who knows where that thing is?"

nod.

"Your brother is in the bedroom over there now?"

Still nodding.

Shade breathed a sigh of relief, as long as there were still clues.

The speechless man seemed to beg Shade to kill it with his eyes. But in this crazy land, where the relics descended, and in the house of demonic corruption, even if Shade killed it, it would be resurrected.

Pull out the bright yellow moonlight sword from the air, use the sword to draw a circle around the man whose body is gradually expanding, and then draw five nested rings around the circle. In each of the five rings, place a

A pinch of table salt, a bottle of diluted No. 4 holy water, a wooden angel statue, a metal toy sword, and a prayer booklet distributed by the Church of the Dawn.

After doing this, the man had closed his eyes and seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep. Although the pink fat was still slowly growing on his body, it should not be able to wake up from his deep sleep until Shade finished handling the remaining matters in the mansion.

Come.

After passing the man, Xia De finally walked to the master bedroom on the third floor. Just as Xia De thought, twisted black runes were all over the door of that bedroom.

A tingling sensation on the skin.

After entering the manor, I kept feeling a slight headache, and this feeling became more intense as I got closer to the master bedroom, which showed that this was indeed the place Shade was looking for.

In the dim light, he took out the key he found in the kitchen, inserted it into the keyhole and opened the door. After he entered, the door closed automatically.

There is something obviously abnormal about this master bedroom. Compared with other parts of the old and damaged mansion, it is much cleaner and tidier, and most of the furniture that can be seen is in good condition. Even the light from the gas lamp is like this.

Warm and charming.

The owner of the manor, the old ghoul, who was Haela Oxenfurt's father, Old Watson, was currently holding the ghost dog, leaning on a metal crutch, and standing in front of the window with his back bent. This kind of two

Even with Shade's knowledge, it is rare to see a ghoul standing on its legs.

And that window, which looked dark from the outside, looked normal from the inside out. The scenery on the snowy night was extremely clear in the room lit by the warm yellow gas lamp. In other words, Shade had just squatted on the window sill outside the window to break the

When he opened the window, it was very likely that old Watson stood in front of the window and watched without saying a word.

"Dear guest, I'm here late at night. What can I do for you?"

It turned around and asked, and the small hound in its arms showed a ferocious expression at Shade.

Shade glanced around the room and saw the photo frame placed on the bedside table. It was a photo of the family. In the photo were the old Watsons and his wife, the elder Watson's younger brother, and the three siblings, Haila Oxenfurt.

Judging from their attire and appearance, the photo should have been taken shortly before the family accident. In other words, the five owners of the manor who died in the manor all really existed.

"Although I am a male like you and do not have the possibility to manipulate and use that extraordinary power, I have learned a lot of knowledge after following the emperor for so long, knowledge that puts a lot of burden on my head.

"

Shad said:

"Something is wrong here, Mr. Watson, have you encountered a demon?"

He said it very straightforwardly:

"Your Majesty Violet gave me some self-defense items. I can help you if necessary."

The old ghoul looked extremely sane. Looking into its cloudy yellow eyes, Shade actually felt that he was talking to a normal person.

"Mr. Special Envoy, thank you for your kind help. But unfortunately, this is no longer necessary. You came three years late."

Shade frowned slightly:

"Do you still remember what happened three years ago?"

This is very interesting. They should have fallen into an eternal nightmare due to the corruption of the relics, the earth and the devil. Only because of the brief awakening due to external forces can they barely remember some things.

"Yes, I still remember. After all, I am different from everyone else in the house."

The old corpse raised its head slightly and showed Shade the fatal scar on its neck:

"Although our souls were all tortured, I was the only one who was not killed by 'it'."

The stiff cyan skin of the ghoul can actually show a smile:

"I committed suicide directly after it appeared. Although I died, my choice of self-termination obviously gave me more possibilities."

"It's amazing. So, can you understand what's happening now?"

"Understand something. Over the past three years, I have been sometimes sober and sometimes confused. Mr. Special Envoy, after you appeared, it seemed that you brought some light and made me sober again."

It caressed the hound in its arms. Although the latter was not physical, it could also touch:

"I still remember the conflict between Stone Oxenfurt and our family, what happened to the whole family on that terrible night, and my daughter Heila. I don't know if she is doing well. Yes, I do.

Remember, I did not allow Oxenfurt to marry my daughter and compete with him in business. He cursed us viciously before that day, and that night was already three years ago. I still remember standing on the

From this window, I desperately listened to everything downstairs, while Oxenfurt stood outside the manor, holding a torch and smiling at me."

It seems that Stone Oxenfurt was also there when the demon slaughtered this place.

"One year after your family's accident, Hela and Oxenfurt held a wedding, and then settled in Oxenfurt Manor. I saw her a few days ago. I would like to ask, is your daughter?

Have affective disorder?"

Shade asked again, but the old ghoul shook his head, with a puzzled look on his face:

"She still married him. He loves him so much, and she loves him too, but doesn't she know that our whole family is the same."

This is also what makes Shad puzzled. Although the massacre and curse of Watson Manor were most likely the work of the devil, Helena Oxenfurt should not be able to guess that it is related to her husband. Maybe she was wiped

Lost memory, maybe, there are other, stranger reasons.

"I know that you have prepared a treasure to deal with Stone Oxenfurt. Where is that treasure?"

"Mr. Special Envoy, you are really willing to meddle in other people's business."

The old ghoul said, and Xia De asked again:

"Did you know there's an extra person in the house?"

"I don't know, for a person like me who is constantly suffering from sobriety and confusion, everything is meaningless. I can only keep telling myself that everything now is false to maintain my sanity.

."

It said with some relief:

"Fortunately, you showed up before I collapsed. Mr. Special Envoy, no matter whether your identity is true or not, or whether you are a servant of the great emperor, as long as you can really help us escape."

It slowly unbuttoned the top that was almost integrated with its skin, revealing the left side of its chest that was branded with demonic runes;

"It's time to end."


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