You cannot obtain souls by killing with your own hands, only souls obtained through trading can be sacrificed—the second of the club's trading rules.
If the other party has malicious intentions, the club owner will be given the power to eliminate it - the tenth of the club's trading rules.
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After the ancient well was opened, a corner of a stone ladder leading underground was exposed. After waiting for a while, as if waiting for the air inside to be replaced, Jonathan walked in with an oil lamp in his hand.
The old butler stayed outside the entrance and said humbly, "Masters and ladies, please come in."
Kista narrowed his eyes, and was the first to follow Jonathan into it. After him, everyone followed down the stone ladder one by one.
The housekeeper didn't go in in the end, but just waited in front of the entrance of the ancient well.
"Is there such a basement in the castle?"
"It looks like it has a history of hundreds of years?"
"Maybe more than just."
The ground is about thirteen meters underground. After the end, it is a passage that only one person can pass through. After walking about twenty or thirty meters, there is a cast iron gate. Years of humidity had rusted the door.
Jonathan opened the door with the key again, and everyone walked in.
Huge space.
The overall structure presents a circular structure, and a total of twelve stone pillars are used as supports on the edges. This is a space with a size of about 300 square meters. On the circular wall, there are many reliefs of figures with the same appearance.
Wearing ancient peeps, holding a sword in both hands... This is the head of a certain generation of the Ceausescu family. Among the many portraits of the masters of the past dynasties preserved in the castle, there seems to be such a person.
And the weirdest thing is that in the center of this underground space, there is this sarcophagus, which is placed on the third round of steps.
At this time, Mr. Jonathan pretended to turn around suddenly, walked to the door, and said indifferently: "You guys, sit down... don't say anything, I will be back in half an hour, and then I will choose a man from among you heir."
With that said, Jonathan closed the iron gate directly, ignoring the questions of these descendants.
The rule passed down from generation to generation is to seal the demon at the cost of the souls of the descendants. But even if the soul is used as the price, the time of the seal is limited.
Then count life into it and use the longest sealing time. After the sealing time expires, the life of the sealer will come to an end.
Only the young with a strong soul can obtain the longest seal time. The young ones have nothing to say, just choose the offspring under the age of thirty.
And the soul is strong...
For hundreds of years, even in the seal, the demons still think about being able to escape. The devil cursed the entire Ceausescu family. As long as those descendants with strong souls approached, they could hear whispers from the devil, or slightly disturbed and see some strange phantoms.
Keep it within half an hour, that is, you can hear and see, but you will not be affected. Of course, in order not to let the descendants who enter know this secret early, so as to obtain this inheritance right by disguising, you need to keep silent before the start... The one who responds the most is the qualified successor—for hundreds of years, Ceauses The Ku family has always followed such ancient rules.
Jonathan had done it thirty years ago, and his uncle had done it before.
This is also an impossible move. In the beginning, such a rule was established only because of the grievances of the ancestors, but with the boundless pain that the sealed demon was enduring, the Ceausescu family had no choice but to do so.
Year after year, the boundless pain kept accumulating the resentment of the demon Ceausescu's family. If the soul is not pure, affecting the strength of the seal and giving the demon a chance to escape, then it may be a devastating blow to the Ceausescu family.
After all, the trading place is entirely based on the transaction money and the place to contribute. Simply put, you get what you pay for.
"Before sunrise." Jonathan counted the time silently.
Suddenly, he heard footsteps coming from ahead. Jonathan couldn't help frowning... Who else came in? Butler? No, it's impossible for the butler to come in, and he won't come in either.
In front of him, a young man who was also holding an oil lamp appeared in front of Jonathan. Jonathan frowned in surprise: "Osmond? Why are you here?"
Osmond opened his eyes and looked at Jonathan's expression, and said indifferently: "You...don't want me to come?"
Jonathan frowned and said, "It's none of your business here, go back to me."
Osmond suddenly sneered and said, "Sure enough... there are hidden things about the Ceausescu family here, right?"
"Get out!" Jonathan suddenly shouted, "This is not where you should come!"
"Why? Afraid I know the dirty, despicable, and even dehumanizing things you hide?" Osmond walked in step by step.
Jonathan was about to say something, but at this moment, he suddenly heard screams from inside the gate... angry cries.
Shout out.
Jonathan's face changed slightly, he could no longer care about Osmond's arrival, but quickly opened the door.
The scene in front of him broke his heart.
what did he see
Several fell in a pool of blood... The first ones who fell were obviously women. At the same time, a young man from a family was being pushed to the ground by several other people at the same time... The young man held a dagger in his hand.
bloody.
crazy.
"Let go of me! Let me go! Only those who survive can truly get the inheritance of the Ceausescu family! You! You are all going to die!!"
The muffled young man was screaming frantically at this moment!
Jonathan felt incredible when he heard it... Could it be that the whispers or fantasies brought by the demon were so strong that it took only a blink of an eye to make people lose their minds
No... He could hear the whispers of the demon, as if they were making mocking sounds.
Not teasing, but like... watching a very exciting drama! Jonathan can feel it... because he is the sealer of the previous generation!
Not only the young man who was muffled, but the rest of them all had a hideous look on their faces. As if possessed, under their eyes.
flushed! It is glowing a strange red.
"Crazy... stop them!" Jonathan shouted loudly at this time: "Go and stop them! Who will come... Kista! Kista!"
He was already old, and he was looking at Kista who bowed his head and remained silent.
"You... want to die too?" Unexpectedly, Kista raised his head at this time, staring at his grandfather with hatred, "What a vicious old man... you want us all to be buried in Here?"
"Kista, what are you talking about?"
"Nonsense?" Kista suddenly became like those young people with strange things, his eyes were dark red, and his body trembled slightly: "I heard... I heard... the devil hiding here... Sure enough! Ceauses The secret of the Ku family! Sure enough, your selfishness! Your old selfishness!"
"I don't know what you're talking about." Jonathan took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Obviously you've lost your mind too. But I need you to wake up, right away!"
"Hahahaha! Osment! Osment!" Kista pointed at Osment behind Jonathan, and sneered, "There is no such thing as choosing an heir! You have already determined the heir... let We came here, just according to the ancient family motto, let us fill this demon with our own lives? Then, Osmond will be able to easily and happily get everything from the Ceausescu family!"
"I don't know what you're talking about." Jonathan said angrily, "The heir to the will, I didn't make it at all!"
"No?" Kista sneered, "Aren't you going to admit it? Then why didn't you let Osmond in? Isn't he from this family?"
"This is not something you should pay attention to. Now, stop everything here!"
Kista laughed loudly and said, "Don't you dare to say it? Don't you dare to say what you really think, right? Don't dare to say... Osmond is not your grandson at all, but your own son. Right? You dare not say that because of your ugliness and filthiness, you really wanted to let your daughter conceive your own child, right? "
"You..." Jonathan's face changed drastically, he suddenly gasped, and clutched his chest painfully.
"You are guilty, right? You are dying, right? You are making this decision because you are dying, right? You know... Osmond is the most suitable person! But you don't want to Let him bear everything of the Ceausescu family! So you would rather sacrifice us!"
"Hu… "
Jonathan finished his sentence without words, and felt a strong angina as soon as he opened his mouth.
"You vicious old man... I will not let my fate be at your mercy!" Kista's eyes were completely red: "I will not give up everything I have! Let the one who should bear it bear it... you guys !"
As he said that, Kista frantically rushed towards Jonathan, unexpectedly hiding a small knife in his sleeve.
The knife was inserted into Jonathan's stomach without any suspense, and then he twitched violently.
Jonathan's eyes widened, and he finally fell to the ground. He felt that life was passing by quickly. He watched Kista turn around and fly towards Osment in an instant.
Osmond was shocked for a moment!
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"Hmm... what a wonderful sound."
Before the entrance of the ancient well, the maid of the club was holding her hands lightly behind her ears, as if she was listening attentively.
She looked back at Luo Qiu, and smiled slightly: "It's been a long time since I've heard such a beautiful voice."
Although it has not been long since we met each other, Boss Luo still feels as if he is meeting each other for the first time. Luo Qiu glanced at the old housekeeper who was lying aside.
He watched Osmond knock him unconscious before his own eyes, and walked in.
He doesn't have You Ye's hearing ability yet, but judging from the maid's slightly joyful expression, there must be something going on inside, right
"Go down and have a look."
If that's the bane that's been planting the club for centuries, face it.
Just thinking like this, You Ye suddenly tilted his head slightly, and Luo Qiu also turned around knowingly.
There is a nun walking among the grass, slowly coming.
"This place is desolate, I don't think there are other guests." The nun said softly.
Luo Qiu thought about You Ye's explanations about the Black Order, but he stepped aside and said calmly: "We have no intention of participating in what happens inside, and we are only as spectators at the moment."
The nun suddenly said: "That is to say, no matter what I do, the two of you don't plan to pay attention to it, right?"
Luo Qiu nodded.
I really just plan to come to collect the bill...
"But it's hard to believe such words..." The nun suddenly sneered, "Especially the guy who hides his head and shows his tail."
Luo Qiu shook his head, no matter how much he said, there would be no real action. So he directly moved away from his body and gave the other party the way to enter the underground secret room.
The nun was silent for a while, then walked straight towards the entrance of the ancient well.
She walked past Luo Qiu's position, but suddenly she became shorter, showing a half-squatting posture, and at the same time, the hem of the nun's robe was chatting at the same time.
Under the cover, Miaoman's legs don't have stockings, but there is a black gun bag tied on the exposed thighs - a silver-white pistol.
pull out.
All done in one go, with flowing movements.
Luo Qiu, who watched all this happening up close, had the first reaction... so handsome.
However, when the nun pulled out the silver-white pistol hidden in her thigh and pointed at Luo Qiu in a flash, it was also the moment when her body flew upside down at the same time.
Because the moment the nun pointed her gun at Luo Qiu, the maid from the club had already kicked from the side, swept across the nun's body, and kicked her out.
Boss Luo's exclamation has just risen, and the intuitive feeling on the other side comes - this nun seems to be a...
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S1: As mentioned in the article, these chapters are an excessive plot similar to novice teaching. By the way, I would like to mention the style of the club. After there are monsters, there are also some weird existences and the like. ... So Boss Luo won't be too active.
S2: But I like the new character Sister Lamias. As for why you like it? Of course, because this is a character design I made, let me ask you if you like the nun with a gun under her skirt? like or not? like or not
S3: So is what I wrote urban? Of course it's... a wonderful story in an urban cloak, lol~
S4: Wait a minute, even if it's an excessive plot, is it a human being who doesn't become active at the end as the protagonist? There is another update in the evening, it may be later, because I am going to the hospital for an infusion, and the fever is really unbearable, so I may take a nap when I come back.
S5: Who will give me a membrane method =. =