When they returned to the small villa area, it was already late at night, and the three of them were sleepy, and their eyelids were constantly fighting.

"Goering, wine, let's talk about it tomorrow. I'm so sleepy now. Grace said.

She had been driving for several hours, and it was normal for her to feel sleepy at first.

"Let's talk about it tomorrow, let's go back and get some rest. Ginger sake returned like this.

Hearing this, Grace seemed relieved, yawned, and returned to her room.

After Grace was gone, Goering looked tired for a while, looked at the small cottage to the right, and took a deep breath. Jiang Qingjiu also followed his gaze,

"Let's go, wine. Don't think about it, time is running out, let's take a break. ”

He looked at the watch in his hand, and the other hand naturally rested on Jiang Sake's shoulder, and returned to the small villa.

The moment the door was opened, the little civet cat burst out of the bedroom, its little white head constantly rubbing against the trouser legs of the two.

"Looks like he's hungry. ”

Goering crouched down and shifted the little civet to the side and strode to the kitchen.

Jiang Qingjiu squatted down, looked at the little civet's big smart eyes, and hugged it.

In the middle of the night, it was already quiet, and this residential area seemed even more deadly silent. There was the sound of granular cat food falling into the bowl in the kitchen, and after a while Goering came out of the kitchen with a small bowl of cat food.

The little civet lying on Jiang Qingjiu's legs was still sluggish, and suddenly raised his little head, his whole body stopped moving, and then as if he had determined the direction, he rushed out and went straight to the food in Goering's hand.

It seems that it is really hungry, Ginger Sake thought.

After feeding the little civet, the two went back to their bedrooms.

The well-fed little civet cat was like a small leather ball, and its little short legs followed Jiang sake into the house at a very fast pace.

The door was closed, and it seemed even more silent, no lights were turned on, and the room could barely see the furnishings through the faint light cast by the tall street lamps in the distance.

I don't know if the little civet has slept at other times, but now the spirit is very good, and it keeps jumping around in the zero-hour nest built for it.

Jiang Qingjiu sat silently on the edge of the bed, opposite the strange building, it looks like this now, it doesn't look like a dangerous place at all, how did he come back to Europe, will this be a dream!

But everything around him seemed so real, there was not a trace of fake.

Is it because of the spell that the great wizard gave me? Thinking of that curse, Jiang Qingjiu couldn't help but feel numb in his scalp, if he hadn't killed the descendants of the Cavendi clan, would he have died inexplicably like this?

This is very likely, after all, the strength of the old man should not be underestimated.

Jiang Sake felt a sense of urgency that he had never felt before. We have to get the information about the Cavendi family soon. What should I do?

Obviously, if you really go to Germany now, look for the feathers of the rumored high-ranking angel Rogge. I don't know if I can find it. It's all about how much time you want to spend.

And the Great Wizard once said that when I came to Europe, I would be able to find the information I wanted to know, where would that information be?

Jiang Sake simply changed the clothes on his body, and then gently opened the window. Goering may not have fallen asleep at this time, but it is entirely possible not to alarm him.

Jiang Qingshu retracted his breath, walked slowly and slightly, barely made any sound, and quietly walked out of Goering's house, crossed the green lawn, and came to the strange house on the right.

I remember the first day I came to London, this house used to make the little civet cat abnormal, but now there is no such situation, have the things in it converged?

Jiang Sake slowly stepped forward, and the fastest way now was to go into the house by himself and explore what was inside.

After thinking twice. "That's all there is to it. Jiang Qingjiu made a decision, slowly stepped forward, opened all his spiritual sense, and guarded against accidents that might arise at any time.

When I walked in, I found that the building was similar to the structure of Goering and Grace's houses, but it seemed to be older.

Maybe it had been too long for anyone to take care of it, and the door was covered with vines, but by this season, all that remained of these plants was bare and withered stalks.

Jiang Sake reached out and removed all the dry stalks, and then took out the rune paper from his pocket.

The talisman in his hand, which is made of a light blue straight face as the underside, with some wrinkles outlined in red pen and ink, is specially used for lighting at this time, and it is said that this talisman was made by a monk who originally planned to practice and found that his talent was too poor, and then went to change his career to rob tombs. Later, the power of tomb robbing became wider and larger, and this talisman spread.

Ginger Sake injected a trace of aura into the blue charm, and then the spell slowly rose into the air, floating right in front of Ginger Sake.

Gently pushed the door open, and cautiously walked in, the light from the charm was enough to illuminate the whole room,

The room in front of me looked very ordinary, nothing particularly strange, except for the many piles of bones.

A gust of wind came from nowhere, and a rotting stench filled the room, and the smell was simply disgusting. Jiang Qingjiu frowned, it seemed that there were far more people dying here than he imagined.

Passing past the bones, a faint red light gradually came from ahead. How could there be any other light here? Could it be someone else? Jiang Qingjiu stretched out his hand, and the charm returned to his hand, closing his hands to block the light from the charm. Then step by step, he cautiously looked at the bright place.

As the distance got closer, the ginger sake became more nervous.

The red light, like an incandescent lamp, is not the current one, but the light from the old-fashioned wall lamp.

In the middle of the corridor there is a corridor that goes deep into the ground, and on both sides there are retro wall lamps and steps paved with red bricks.

Nearly all passages on either side of the corridor were sealed, and no one knew what was inside.

Jiang Sake stepped on it step by step, and came to the entrance to the underground, except for the position close to the entrance, the black one below, almost bottomless.

And the whole room is very cleverly arranged, except for standing in the corridor and being able to see the light inside, it is basically impossible to see the light in other places.

There shouldn't be any valuable clues elsewhere in this room.

Jiang Qingjiu smiled helplessly, stepped out, and slowly entered the interior of the corridor. As the hallway at the entrance that could be seen to the naked eye gradually disappeared, Jiang Sake found that the further down he went, the space seemed to grow larger.

Only the footsteps of Jiang sake echoed in the entire space, and after walking for a while, a flowing blue light screen suddenly appeared in front of him. It seems that this is the end.

Jiang Qingjiu never understood that the night he first arrived in London, the little civet's behavior was indeed abnormal, and at that time, he also saw with his own eyes that the house was filled with an indescribable mysterious aura, and his first reaction at that time was that it was an evil spirit! But he had never been in contact with this kind of thing, let alone knew their aura.

Now that I think about it, it should be the great wizard who stayed in the Silver Lottery Formation who is giving him a hint.

The truth or the result is likely to be hidden behind this light screen in front of you, could this be some kind of enchantment?

Jiang Sake guessed, and boldly put his hand inside, and soon he realized that this was an enchantment. Then the bold whole person blended in.

As if it was absorbed, a huge attraction was generated inside, and the whole body was pulled into it by a force inside in an instant.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Jiang Qingjiu was a little stunned for a while, the red mountains flowing with lava, the vast, endless naked plains that could not be seen at a glance, and the corpses of people piled up into small mountains.

In front of these things, Jiang Qingjiu's whole body looked very small, as if he had entered the kingdom of giants. There's a lot of stuff in there.

The evil spirits that have been done!

Jiang sake searched carefully inside, and then waited for a while, but the evil spirit never appeared.

Standing up, Jiang Sake withdrew from the space, and although he could feel that something seemed to be there, he never found the evil spirit.

In the open space in front of the light screen, Jiang Qingjiu sat down, carefully reviewing the search of the other party's talents, to see if there were any omissions in him.

Ginger sake raised the spell, and this area appeared brighter,

While he was meditating, he suddenly noticed some words written on the wall to his right.

Jiang sake looked at it and suddenly discovered a fact,

It describes a very disturbing incident, probably from the beginning of the third change of the owner of the house, and the fact that the house was found to be strange, and has since been the same as what Goering and Grace said. It's just that the description in the latter paragraph is a little unbelievable.

It says that this place is a strange spirit! Mortals can't help him, and many people have died at its hands, but most of them are bewitched by their true thoughts projected from this light screen.

Can this light screen illuminate people's true desires and thoughts? This is a bit fantastical, can there be a formation in this world to do this? Jiang Qingjiu couldn't help but think in his heart with curiosity.

It goes on to say that those of us who remain above will die miserably, but those who go down will be even more miserable, going down a corridor until they go to hell and become food for evil spirits, demons, or servants!