Hathaway, the only benefactor present, still has lingering fears when she recalls the moment when the sudden change occurred. She didn't want to tell Jenkins that she was on the verge of breaking down, but Jenkins could feel how vulnerable his girl was at the moment.
Hathaway knew how terrible the situation was when Night Manor came down. She wanted to take Britney out of the manor immediately. The matter of the shadow could be discussed later, but just when she wanted to talk, she walked out of the restaurant A living corpse who claimed to be the housekeeper of the Night Manor came, holding his own head.
It put the candlestick it held on the dining table, and then told everyone that one of them would be lucky enough to meet the owner of the Night Manor, and that "lucky one" would be the first to make a big move or speak.
"We've been sitting here frozen for nearly two hours before you came."
Hathaway hugged Jenkins from behind and said that Britney, who was hugging him in front of Jenkins, barely controlled her emotions at this time. This was the first time Britney really saw the extraordinary:
"What is that? The moving corpse, and the candlestick?"
She asked with tears running down her lips, obviously she didn't cry just now, but she cried when she was held by Jenkins.
This was also the question of all the girls present, but Jenkins was not sure whether it was a derivative of Night Manor or an alien entity that actually existed in the manor. He couldn't explain in detail, he could only tell them that he would take everyone away from here.
Jenkins didn't want to know the inside story of this manor, especially the suspected ancient god of death, who had warned him not to enter here.
"Who is in the manor tonight?"
Before departure, Jenkins asked. There are 12 girls here. As the owner of the manor, Miss Lawrence answered Jenkins' question:
"Apart from the original servants and the friends I invited, the only ones staying here tonight are my aunt's family from other places."
Miss Lawrence's aunt's family is not a native of Nolan, but they came here to join in the fun like other nobles from other places because of the talks between the three kings.
The Lawrence family did not have a close relationship with her aunt, and they lent them a room in the manor outside the city only because of that relationship. Miss Lawrence could not even tell what kind of occupation her aunt and uncle had, or whether they had children.
"The problem may be with them."
Jenkins suspected that the ritual of summoning Nightfall Manor would not be completed in a few minutes. The person who initiated the descent ceremony of the manor must have lived here. Apart from the servants, only the relatives of the two Miss Lawrence were the most suspicious.
"Anyway, let's go out first. I have contacted the church before I came in. The church should be able to come for reinforcements immediately."
As he said this, he handed his cane to Hathaway for protection, and then motioned for the girls to come closer. The candle in his hand was flickering, and an inextinguishable flame flowed out from it, forming a ring of fire on the ground to surround everyone. stand up.
"Follow me and don't make too much noise."
He warned the girls, knowing that the chances of getting everyone out here alive were slim, but at least he wanted to try.
"Jenkins, you..."
The blond girl grabbed Jenkins' right arm. Although she had seen the clues just now, Jenkins was really showing supernatural power in front of everyone at this moment.
"I'll talk about these things after I go out, and I will explain clearly."
He said to Britney, who nodded and suddenly tiptoed to him. After the two separated, she realized that Hathaway was still beside her, and when she turned around, she saw the red-haired girl squinting at her.
"I know the internal structure of the manor, and I will lead the way."
Miss Lawrence volunteered, but was stopped by Jenkins. Now the whole manor has become like a hell labyrinth, if you want to get out, you still have to rely on the power of [unknown way forward] to pull your fate.
He put his hand on the doorknob to open the door, but stopped. He let go of his hand and looked at the twelve girls behind him. He hesitated for a while and said:
"The corridors outside are getting a little... scary right now, so be prepared."
Some of the girls in pajamas had tears on their faces, and one of them asked a question in a low voice. Jenkins remembered her last name was Sewell:
"Is it more terrifying than before?"
Jenkins thought for a while, then nodded with certainty:
"It's countless times more terrifying than just now. Everywhere your eyes can see, there are strange items or terrifying scenes that make you mentally disturbed. You can imagine the most terrifying scenes that you can imagine, I dare Guarantee it's scarier out there than all of you can imagine combined."
He shouldn't have shattered the team's confidence before heading out, but once the door opened and a dozen girls screamed and ran around hysterically, Jenkins really had no idea.
But he also knew that it was a bit too much to give courage to these young girls with words, so he proposed:
"It is dangerous to go out and stay here. If someone is worried about going outside, they can stay here and wait for the rescue of the church."
He wasn't actually inclined to choose this way, but fortunately no one chose this way, and the girls were stronger than Jenkins thought.
But Jenkins was still worried that the dark corridor outside would overwhelm them directly, so he thought about it and proposed:
"I'm also a church clergyman. I can make holy water by myself, or bless utensils. If the church allows, I can even preside over exorcism. The situation is urgent now. Although it is against the rules, please take out one of your belongings. I After blessing it, it should be able to protect you for a while."
This is the prerogative of the Holy Son, otherwise, even the old bishop can only rely on blessings and long reading of the sage's classics to add a weak blessing effect to a small amount of pure water. This is also the way the so-called "holy water" is made.
"Viscount, are there really gods in this world?"
A girl asked boldly, Jenkins understood her thoughts, nodded and gave an affirmative answer:
"Since there are terrible things we are encountering now, there are naturally gods who protect human beings, otherwise, wouldn't this world be too sad?"
As he spoke, he observed Britney's expression, and the latter held Jenkins' right arm tightly:
"So divination, psychics, and..."
"Yes, they all exist. In fact, the psychic game we participated in really summoned evil spirits, but I solved them."
He responded that most of the girls present knew what he said, because Miss Lindsay, the host of the game, the girl who was punished by the church afterwards, is also here now. She looked a little depressed, but when she saw Jenkins smiling at her, she suddenly blushed again.
"Okay ladies, now is not the time to think about this. Although this world is dangerous, there is no shortage of supernatural power users like me who protect ordinary people. After we are safe, the church will explain this matter. "
He winked at Britney:
"I will explain this to you myself."
Britney wasn't angry because of Jenkins' long-term concealment. In fact, after meeting Jenkins, her interest in exploring the unknown and knowing the mystery gradually faded. At least in the past few months, Hathaway didn't mention any of Blaine's secrets. Do not record any dangerous activities.
Blessing some ordinary jewelry is just a matter of saying a few words to Jenkins. But when he again asked the women to bring out some personal items, they all acted awkwardly.
Because the summer nights are so hot, there aren't many effective means of cooling in this day and age, so playing card games in the airy restaurant is played in pajamas, with no jewelry or extras.
There were clothes in the pajamas, of course, but there was no way those clothes could be taken out for Jenkins.
Hathaway and Britney got closer to Jenkins, and they all looked embarrassed when they saw their companions, so the two girls faltered and explained the current situation. Only then did Jenkins understand:
"Actually, it's okay without jewelry. I'll think of other ways."
He said this, pondered for a while, and then let the girls line up in front of him, and soon everyone had a "blessed pajamas". If this is a digital world, there will probably be a Suffixes like +13.
With the fire circle formed by the gift of fire and the blessed items, Jenkins asked each girl to silently recite the classics and proverbs of the gods they believed in, or at least try to praise the gods in their hearts, and then put their hands on the Gently turn the doorknob open.
Sure enough, outside the door is still a dark corridor like a tomb, with cruel and terrifying oil paintings hanging on the wall, and outside the window are all kinds of grotesque and hell-like scenes.
The girls huddled together, supported each other, and clustered behind Jenkins. Of course Hathaway and Britney were the closest to him, but at the same time, he also felt that there were many hands behind him holding his clothes. He was worried that a fight would start, and he jumped forward suddenly, and his clothes would be ruined up.
Fate still guides Jenkins on the way forward. After leaving the restaurant, everyone walked along the corridor and turned to the left at the third fork. Although the corridor is scary, at least there are no enemies or monsters. It’s just that after leaving the restaurant, the power of the monsters erodes all lives more seriously. If it wasn’t for the golden light emanating from Jenkins’ side to protect them, Hathaway would probably be included. , everyone has been assimilated by this [Night Manor].
But even so, everyone couldn't last long, so a group of people hurried forward. After seeing the purple line stop on the front door handle, Jenkins pulled it away without hesitation.
Only a small number of rooms in the Night Manor have weak assimilation and infection power. These rooms are the rooms where the "natives" of the manor exist, and the Night Manor doesn't seem to want to kill them immediately.
It was the dining room just now, but behind the door opened at this moment is the living room. The flames of the fireplace were blazing, and several servants in uniform were huddled together on the sofa in front of the fireplace. Because their backs were facing the door, Jenkins couldn't see the expressions of the servants.
"It's impossible to light the fireplace in summer, there's something wrong with the fireplace."
Jenkins understood immediately, he gave Hathaway a look to let her continue to pretend to be an ordinary person, and then let the girls who were about to lose their strength filed in.
The living room was a little brighter than the dreadful corridor outside because of the fire, but that didn't make it any more pleasant. On the contrary, the humidity in the living room is scary, and the temperature is also very low. When everyone is panting, they will spit out white air. The atmosphere here is more like a gloomy cemetery than the living room, and the act of opening the door and walking in seems to activate the indescribable special power in the air.
A puff of black smoke rushed to the crowd at the door, and then the girls' pajamas began to glow, and Jenkins took advantage of this opportunity to punch forward.
The fist condensed the water droplets in the air, and the ice particles crackled and shot into the black smoke. A scream was vaguely heard, and then the black smoke receded into the fireplace.
Jenkins asked the girls to stand still within the circle of the gifted fire, while he quickly walked to the side of the sofa.
There was a human face in the flames of the fireplace, a monstrously deformed human face, which reminded Jenkins of the true appearance of the vampire he had seen not long ago.
The servants huddled on the sofa looked at that face tremblingly, and their shadows were cast on the wall, like wriggling centipedes.
The manservant who looked the strongest among them whispered:
"we do not know!"
"Then you will be eligible to meet the master."
The flame burst out from the fireplace with a whoosh, engulfing everyone on the sofa. Jenkins reached out to stop him, but the flames, like phantoms, didn't touch him at all.
"Hahaha, there are people coming again, people coming again, the master's guests have increased again!"
After the flame subsided, the man laughed loudly, and all the people on the sofa disappeared.
"Sit down, sit down, listen to me ask questions, listen to me ask questions!"
It urged, Jenkins was unmoved, but when he turned his head, the twelve girls were all walking towards the sofa with stiff limbs, and the pajamas on their bodies couldn't stop them at all.
"what are you up to?"
He put his left hand in his pocket, put the bomb ring on his finger, stretched out his hand and waved towards the fireplace, and the blast of air forced the flames back into the depths of the fireplace. But it was useless, not only the structure of the fireplace itself was not damaged, but even the flames were not afraid of such an explosion.
"The master is awake, the master wants to see the guests, the master wants to see a lot of guests! I want more guests to see the master!"
The human face in the flames shouted loudly, the girls walked faster.
"No, you don't want to!"
The human mask in the flames had a soul, and the profane production that locked the target was activated, and then vines like hanging curtains hung down from the sky and drilled into the fire.
But this is not an attack ability after all, no matter how powerful those vines are, they are still judged as plants. The vines that stretched into the flames found the target, but before they got into the depths of the soul to suck, the flames automatically split to avoid the tips of the vines, and at the same time, the flames were also burning these plants from other worlds.
Vines retreated unwillingly.
"The bestower of mankind!"
The face in the flames cried out:
"Master likes the bestowers! Sit down and listen to me ask questions!"
Jenkins didn't talk, he took a step back to block the girls, and then took out the Holy Bone Sword from an angle that everyone couldn't see, but before he could swing it, he heard the face in the fireplace say:
"As long as you answer my three questions, I will tell you the secret of this manor and how to get out."
Following the guidance of purple's fate, Jenkins had full confidence to go out, so he ignored the temptation, and injected his own spirit into the blade, and the holy sword was faintly glowing with the destructive power accumulated.
"What I want to tell you is the most terrifying secret. Do you think that even if you find the way, you will be able to get out? Don't you want to save those human women?"
This sentence made Jenkins stop his attack. He believed in the [unknown way forward], but the unknown way forward ensured that he could go out safely. He didn't know that when he activated his ability, fate pointed out that "only Jenkins Survive" or "All Survived" endings.
This moment of hesitation meant that he was persuaded, so half a minute later, thirteen people crowded together on the sofa.
The sofa was just an ordinary fabric sofa, and it couldn't accommodate thirteen normal-sized people at one time. So some people sat on friends' laps, and Jenkins was surrounded by at least five other people.
If it weren't for the current situation, Hathaway and Britney would never allow their friends in fluffy pajamas to approach Jenkins like this.
"Ah~"
The ladies were not quite conscious when they were forced to move just now. After sitting down, they understood what had happened. Miss Lawrence raised her head and saw the old photos hanging on the wall by the light of the fireplace. She couldn't help screaming .
Those black-and-white photos were photos of her and her family members. Although the manor here was not a home, so there were not many private photos, but the photos were indeed Miss Lawrence's closest people.
Now the protagonists in those black and white photos remain the same, but the moment everyone is frozen, they are all tortured. Jenkins had seen at least three different ways in which Miss Lawrence died, and understood why she made such terrified noises.
Friends whispered comfort to Miss Lawrence, while Jenkins looked at the human face in the firelight.
"My first question is..."
"It's not fair, why are you asking the question first, and not me first knowing the answer I should know?"
Jenkins interrupted it rudely.
"So what do you want to know?"
The swollen human face still asked in a cheerful tone, which made Jenkins want to kick its ass hard.
"How to safely take everyone here out of Night Manor?"
Compared with the safety of Hathaway and Britney, the secret of the owner of the manor is not important at all, and Jenkins doesn't care what the Night Manor is.
"Nightlight Manor rejects any manor's own creations and assimilates any creatures that enter the manor, but it doesn't want to kill everyone, it just wants to keep an appropriate number of foreign creatures here for emergencies. "
This is to tempt Jenkins to next ask what "a rainy day" means, but Jenkins won't ask.
"Leaving the manor, you can choose to wait in a safe room, but generally speaking, safe rooms are specially prepared for the host to select guests, and the other rooms are full of terrifying things that ordinary people can't imagine. Of course , some of them were not the creatures in the manor before, they just entered here like you."
"Can you tell me the answer directly? How did you leave?"
Jenkins urged, now that everyone is huddled together, the damp and cold in the room no longer interferes with their senses, and Jenkins feels warm around him.
"Of course, you can walk backwards, turn left at the odd-numbered fork, and turn right at the even-numbered fork. At the seventh intersection, you can see the door leaving the building. As for the courtyard, as long as you don't Leaving the path, your only enemy is the gatekeeper. It is the weakest creature in the manor, and it is specially used to lure those curious people who have some skills to break into the manor to obtain the secrets here."
That face speaks eloquently, and it speaks the truth.
"Then what are you deliberately ignoring?"
Jenkins asked again, if this method is feasible, the unknown way forward will not lead to breaking into the room forward, and now the purple line still directs Jenkins to leave through the other door of the room.
"This way will definitely allow you to take everyone out of the manor alive."
The human face in the fire reassured, and then a sly expression appeared on the terrible face:
"I won't tell you everything. What if you don't want to answer my questions? I know that you have a way to get out of here. So after I ask three questions, I will tell you, those I didn't say anything."
The swollen human face will ask three questions, and these three questions can be answered by any person present, as long as someone gives the answer.
Jenkins nodded to signal the other party to start asking, and planned that if he found that he couldn't answer, he would kill the human face in the fire before the flames of the fireplace "swallowed" everyone. He grabbed Hathaway's hand tightly, signaling her not to be too nervous. Hathaway is the bestower and knows how bad the current situation is, but Jenkins doesn't think so. The silver metal block that seals the divinity is in his pocket. Let everyone leave.
"The first question, who are you? Try to be as detailed as possible."
said the face.
Jenkins had better not answer this question, but he was worried that the communication with the human face would be affected by the power from the Night Manor, so he hesitated and opened his mouth:
"I'm Jenkins Redandput Williamette."
The ugly man in the fire looked at him quietly, his eyelids swollen like walnuts remained motionless, and he really didn't see through the lie. Jenkins therefore has a bottom line in his mind, knowing that the situation in front of him can be dealt with.
"I work in Papa's Antique Store, and I'm also the prince of this country. I believe in the sages who inherit the righteous gods, and I'm working for the church."
He didn't care what the girls around him heard, the church would deal with it later. And if the church didn't show up, it would be a breeze for him to use the power of lies to change the girls' memories.
Seeing that the face in the fire was still looking at him, Jenkins continued:
"I am a Norlan, and I can also be regarded as a half-elf."
He felt Britney's hand grab him hard, and felt the surprised looks of the girls in their pajamas.
"I am the owner of my cat chocolate, I inherit the ancient blood, and I am the most important believer of the sage."
Having said that, the human face in the fire said that this is all right, and then asked the second question:
"Where are you now?"
Jenkins was taken aback when he heard this question, and then thought carefully about the current situation before slowly answering:
"From the point of view of space, I am in the material world, the Kingdom of Fidetictli, the suburbs of Nolan, and the Manor of Night. From the point of view of time, I am on the night of Wednesday, June 12, 1866 in the 18th Epoch Universal Calendar..."
He took out Alexia's women's pocket watch and looked at it. The time showed that it was eleven twenty-three in the evening.
"According to my timeline, it is now 23:23."
"The third question, how will you die in 34 minutes?"
Jenkins frowned, Hathaway shook her head violently beside him, and the other girls shrank together in fear, with unspeakable fear.
The premise of this question is to affirm that Jenkins will die after 34 minutes. No matter what answer Jenkins answers, it is equivalent to admitting this. This reminded him of some unorthodox curses. The prerequisite for the release of those curses is that the caster needs to admit the effect of the curse.
In any case, it is better not to answer this question. When Jenkins and his party came here, the servant who was originally on the sofa was swallowed up because he answered "don't know".
From the bottom of his heart, Jenkins was unwilling to face this question directly. His sixth sense was reminding him that this was an obvious trap, and Hathaway probably felt this too. But he himself is immortal, unless his spirit is completely exhausted, he will never die, and there is no need to worry about the divinity in his hands.
He has always been a cautious person, even if he takes risks, he will definitely stay behind, so he raised his eyelids slightly, and calmly gave the answer:
"Death by being stabbed through the heart."
Hathaway looked at Jenkins worriedly, and Jenkins shook his head to signal her not to speak.
"Ok, I see."
The person in the fire said, and answered Jenkins' question without waiting for him to ask:
"Walking backwards is indeed the most convenient way to leave the Night Manor, but every time you walk backwards, for every foot you move, there will be a one-tenth possibility of encountering the butler patrolling the Night Manor. There is a tenth chance of immediate death, and a one percent chance of triggering the manor's teleportation rules, teleporting the target directly to the owner's room."
"It's really not that simple."
Jenkins said in his heart, then stood up:
"So can we go?"
"Since you answered my question, of course you can go, please."
The person in the fire said relaxedly, and then looked at the girls with malicious intentions:
"These human women are really beautiful. It reminds me of the days when I was a human. At that time, I was as popular as you. It was not uncommon for so many women to lie on the bed at one time."
It sounds like they are molesting everyone, but they are actually provoking Jenkins to ask about the secrets of the manor. But Jenkins is not fooled, he is not chocolate, not so strong curiosity.
"Speaking of which, why didn't you see chocolate?"
A group of people crowded together again, supported each other and returned to the corridor. Even though they had been active in the corridor for a while, those terrifying visions still frightened the girls in pajamas. Jenkins didn't know how many people were pulling his clothes behind him. He tried to smell the perfume in the air, but the rotten smell in the corridor completely overwhelmed all other smells.
"It's too dangerous here, I let Chocolate wait outside."
Jenkins answered Britney's question in a low voice.
"You know there is danger here, and you came to save us?"
The blonde girl asked again in a low voice. She lowered her head and only dared to look at her own feet. Relatively speaking, although the pattern on the floor would cause dizziness after looking at it for a long time, it was at least better than any scene when she looked up.
"Then what can I do? Even if there is danger, I can't do nothing. Do you think I will give up on you?"
He said, and added:
"Chocolate is smart, I leave it outside, and the church's fighting troops will know I'm here when they arrive."
Jenkins said it lightly, but Britney knew his affection for chocolate. Even the cat was left alone by him outside, and the blonde girl knew what kind of choice Jenkins made when he chose to come in.
"The church's fighting force?"
"Yes, to be precise, it's the Church's Transcendent Troops... all holding their breath!"
Jenkins explained briefly, then suddenly narrowed his eyes. It was not because of the poisonous fog that made everyone hold their breath, but because he suddenly heard Alexia's voice. The voice was intermittent, and it had to be absolutely quiet, but it was still impossible to hear clearly.
But fortunately, Hathaway was by her side, and her hearing was much better than Jenkins'.
"I heard voices speaking."
Hathaway said in a low voice, and the other girls could hear her words, so they all showed terrified expressions. In their opinion, this is not a good phenomenon.
"It seems to be your friend. She said she couldn't reach you, but last time we met, she gave me a gem, and that gem allowed her to contact me."
This is to explain why only she can hear the voice, and Hathaway does not want to expose the identity of the non-registered gifter in front of the church for the time being.
"Not necessarily true."
Anything can happen in the Night Manor now, and Jenkins suspects that this is a trap:
"Can you talk to her? Tell her something only I know."
The footsteps stopped while talking, and the dozen or so continued down the corridor, and Jenkins knew the girls wouldn't last long.
"I'll give it a try."
Hathaway said, leaning slightly against Jenkins' arm. Britney, who was on the other side, noticed that her upper body was completely pressed against Jenkins' arm, but she said nothing.
"Can have a limited conversation, I'm asking her now... oh!"
She suddenly screamed, and the sound made the eighteen eyes of the nine-headed serpent in the oil painting on the wall turn to this side.
Jenkins glared at the snake in the painting, and it snapped back into shape.
"Jenkins, you pervert!"
The red-haired girl blushed and accused softly, and Jenkins thought about it:
"It's her, yes, it's true! What is she going to do?"
Alexia's name has never been said, after all, the church will ask for details of what happened here after being rescued. Britney, on the other hand, understood the meaning of Hathaway's words. She lowered her head and took Jenkins' arm as she walked forward silently, not knowing what she was thinking.
"She said that the church's combat troops have arrived, does she need to enter the manor now to save you?"
Hathaway said again.
"No, don't let her in. Tell her I've got the situation under control, and let her be patient."
Jenkins stopped suddenly as he spoke, and then turned the doorknob on the right, and the girls around him filed in. After entering this room, the "conversation" with Alexia was interrupted. Presumably, the "safe room" and the corridor outside had a tighter spatial barrier.
The room this time should be a study, at least from the layout point of view. But there were no people from the normal manor in the room, and there was a high probability that they had been sent to see the owner of the Night Manor.
Like the dining room and living room just now, there are also two doors here, but there is nothing to talk about. Jenkins told the ladies not to move around. He walked quickly to another door and pulled it. The moment his skin touched the handle, the passive effect of [Hero] was activated, and a black hole appeared between his hand and the door handle. cigarette.
"Can't open it."
He immediately let go, stepped back to the ladies in pajamas, looked down at the palm of his right hand, a black bruise stretched from between the thumb and index finger to the wrist.
"Are you okay?"
Miss Lawrence, who was closest to Jenkins, grabbed his hand and asked, Jenkins shook his head, a green light appeared in the palm of his hand, and the black bruise disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Don't move around, don't touch anything, leave it to me."
He warned, approaching the desk warily after getting everyone's response. There were scattered papers and notebooks on the desk, which looked normal. Looking up at the bookshelf again, a sense of discomfort immediately flooded in. Most of the spines had words on them, and the ones he could recognize all pointed to the most terrifying forbidden books recorded by human beings. It includes [Devil Document] [Dark Bible], and even [Secret Sin: Beast of Calamity] that Jenkins saw in Beldylan not long ago.
"Damn~"
He covered his head with one hand and lowered his head, propping up the table with one hand to keep himself from falling. Someone behind him supported him, and there were more than one of them. Turning their heads to look behind, they all came over.
Jenkins shook his head to indicate that he was fine, blinked his eyes and quickly found the item with the strongest black aura in the room, which was the black-covered notebook on the desktop.
But the strange thing is that there is actually a non-black aura in the room, which has never happened before. The luxurious purple came from the paper balls at the bottom of the wastebasket at the corner of the table. Jenkins just thought about it for a while, then carefully kicked down the wastebasket, avoiding the paper balls with black aura, and picked up his target.
Open the ball of paper, the pentagram symbol is drawn in black handwriting, but there is nothing else. Jenkins thought for a while, turned his back to the people behind him, and revealed the purple emblem corresponding to [Unknown Way Forward], overlapping with the pentagram symbol.
The air twisted for a moment, and then a series of purple, ant-like scars emerged about half an inch (1.27cm) above the paper. The scars grew and formed the writing, an ancient script that Jenkins had learned from Papa:
[Jenkins, the conditions for passing this study require those who enter to leave behind the terrible knowledge they know, only the most evil and distorted knowledge can be recognized here...]
Jenkins' hands trembled after reading only one sentence, not because of the content but the handwriting, which he is quite familiar with. This is the handwriting of the fortune teller girl in the story of "Vampire Love", which Jenkins recorded in the book of memories Divination notes are written like this.
"She's been here before? She knew I was coming? How's she doing now? She..."
He couldn't wait to look at the following sentence:
[I can't tell you the secret of this manor directly. The rules of Night Manor are limited. Once you know the deepest mysteries here through the items or creatures in the manor itself, you will be sent directly to see the owner of the manor.
You have to remember that although this manor itself is a weird thing, it is definitely a good thing that is beneficial to the world! All the rules here are to restrict people from bringing out the secrets here, and also to restrict the most terrifying creature in the manor. Jenkins, I leave here my writing of Mortal Sin: Calamity Beast, which will help you.
This is a chance jenkins, you will have the opportunity to face a monster with full power, which will help you in the future.
I cannot say more, but bless you, my descendants. Please don't worry about me, since we have known each other for thousands of years, we will definitely meet again in the end.
—Ovia
Another: 103]
When the eyes fell on the last number, all the lavender letters disappeared, and the pentagram pattern on the paper ball in his hand also disappeared. It was just a crumpled white paper.
He was stunned for a moment, then folded the piece of paper and put it in his pocket, and told the girls not to look up at the bookshelf, and then endured the whispers in his ears and the phantom in front of his eyes, I found the "Major Sin: Calamity Beast" in Paishu.
This book has been assimilated by Night Manor, and when it came into contact with Jenkins, it kept trying to corrupt his body. Jenkins looked at the thickness of the book, estimated the position of page 103, and flipped the book open.
This is not the translated version that I saw in the Antiquities Bazaar, but it is very likely to be the original version of "The Great Sin: Beast of Calamity". Ben has extraordinary power because of the record of the most terrifying knowledge in this world, coupled with the corruption of the manor, the aura of strange things reaches the extreme in a flash, and even the [hero] can hardly suppress it.