Chapter 155: The Graveyard (Part 2)

On the shores of Lake La Bernier, the view at dusk is the most beautiful, and the sun shines on the lake obliquely, sparkling, and has a very comfortable feeling. The pen "Fun" pavilion www.biquge.info yacht slowly docked. Lorne went ashore, and was greeted by a group of people waiting on the shore.

"Guys, we have something to do, better we hire someone who studies ancient Greek writing, the sooner the better, it's a big deal, and if it happens, I promise, you won't have to go around for the rest of your lives. And...... There are many surprises waiting for us!"

Someone is whistling. So they got into the cars one after another, and in a short time, several cars drove out of the island and disappeared into the night. Obviously, since the woman provided a specific address, it would be foolish for them not to do such a cheap thing.

"Such a good pay, and also gave us a specific address, I think...... Why didn't she go and find us?" a man sitting next to Lorne in the car asked, "I think it's better to think about it, we don't have any contract with her anyway, we ...... We shouldn't be subject to so many contracts to restrict our actions, Boss—"

"Maybe it's God looking over us!" said Lorne, looking at him, "three million dollars, and that's not counting how much of value we might get from that graveyard." As long as all this is enough, it is enough for us to squander a lifetime. Don't you believe in our professionalism?"

"Well, boss, you have the final say!" Obviously, such a large sum of money did impress the man, and he shrugged his shoulders and said, "We are the best." She couldn't find anyone else but us, and that's all I could think about. ”

"Yes, man, we're the best!" Lorne nodded, and though he wasn't very sure, he couldn't help but be full of fantasies about the future—wonderful fantasies.

"Maybe, we're the best. The man shrugged his shoulders as well.

The convoy of cars continued along the road by the lake, and finally disappeared at the end of the road. And by this time, night had already begun to fall. At this time, some of the trees on the island gradually turned into the black shadow of the pupil. Bugs are flying in the air on the lake, and some night yachts are heading back.

By the time the lake had truly calmed down, the moon had already risen. A figure was slowly walking to the dock. Suddenly, his figure flashed, and his whole body seemed to be flying in the sky, stepping on the surface of the lake and flying towards the island in the middle. Then it landed lightly and delicately on the ground.

Even the sleeping waterfowl on the lake were not awakened. The figure flickered and appeared on the other side of the island. It's just that he couldn't help frowning as he looked at the scene here.

There were no sprawling estates, no servants coming and going, just a barren meadow covered with woods. On the other side of the meadow, a cemetery is hidden by trees. The size of the cemetery is not large, but it can be seen that the cemetery was purchased by a private person, because there is an explanatory text next to the cemetery.

Even if it was only moonlight, the man could see what the words were on the erected stone tablet. This place was indeed a manor, but in the 19th century, the family that originally lived here was killed overnight, and the murderer has not been found, and it has become an unsolved case.

The island is generally uninhabited, and in previous decades, no one had bothered the island, except for the occasional mowing of the cemeteries' flowers and lawns and the cleaning of the tombstones. But looking at it now, it is clear that it has been abandoned for a long time, and the sign that explains it is very old, and some of the words are not legible.

Jia Huan waited quietly by the lake, looking at the grave. Some weeds have begun to cover the original tombstones. There are also tombstones that emerge from the grass.

A cold wind blows through here. It makes people shudder.

"Where are you from, and why are you here?"

It's like the sound of being blown away by the wind in the air, but it can clearly reach your ears and let you listen to it word by word. It seems to be coming from behind, and it seems to be coming from all directions.

"I've come from where I've come because I wanted to visit your house, so I've come. Jia Huan smiled slightly, and suddenly stretched out his hand, as if he was pinching something.

"Ahh

"I want to know, what is the purpose of the agreement between you and that Lorne Ricardoda today?" Jia Huan turned around, looked at the woman who was pinched with one hand, and said coldly, "And ...... Who the hell is this Helen Godia, is she still here?"

The woman struggled weakly in Jia Huan's hand, but the strength of the struggle became weaker and weaker, and then there was a retching sound in her throat, and she was almost unable to support it.

"She can't tell you because I'm the one who played in the whole thing. ”

Suddenly, a voice came from behind, a voice that looked a little old. An old man was under the woods, in the shadow of the moon, and he couldn't see it without looking closely. But Jia Huan didn't know where he was without looking back.

As soon as the hand was released, the woman fell to the ground, and with the old man coughing dryly, the woman quickly got up and walked towards the cemetery, and when she reached a tombstone, she was gone. It's like stealth.

Jia Huan turned around slowly and looked at the looming old man, wearing an orthodox suit, a bit of an ancient style, looking like a gentleman in the nineteenth century.

"What's the difference between a man and a woman?" Jia Huan suddenly asked.

"What?" Obviously, this question was unexpected by the old man, and he frowned and looked at Jia Huan, "I don't understand what you mean by that." What is the difference between a man and a woman? If you're just here for this boring question, then you can go back. ”

Jia Huan stretched out his hand and made a grasping movement in his hand. Suddenly, the old man felt that his neck was choked by something, which made him feel that he couldn't break free, in fact, he really couldn't break free, he was firmly choked, and the air around him suddenly seemed to be compressed, trying to compress him to death. The hairs all over his body stood up involuntarily, and he didn't even have the strength to take a breath.

The old man was shocked, and his voice trembled a little: "You...... What do you want?"

"Tell me, where is that woman?" Jia Huan shrank his hand, and the old man sighed as if he had been sucked in by Jia Huan, as if he had given up the indifferent struggle.

"I don't know where she is. The old man resigned himself to his fate and said, "She is an outsider, and does not exist here." She's in control of everything, and we're just pawns in her control. ”

"Don't talk to me about this, I just want to know why this is the idea, because she and Helen have the same name? If so, no one believes this ridiculous reason. Jia Huan looked at the old man coldly, as long as he wanted, he could pinch the old man to death at any time.

"She's a witch!" said the old man, whose eyes flashed with fear, "or the devil." Her name was indeed Helen Cotia. It would be hilarious to use the eponymous reason to find Helen's grave, but some people believe it, at least Mr. Lorne Ricardo. ”

"It's money, let him believe it, right? Some people's eyes really only have money and benefits!" Jia Huan sighed and said, "Tell me, where did she go now?"

"I don't know, it's the first time she's been here, it's only been three days, and the people she's gathered are here. I don't know why I chose this place. "I can feel that she should be nearby......"

Jia Huan nodded, and as soon as he let go of his hand, the old man suddenly sat down softly, and he felt very uncomfortable. It's a terrible feeling and you have to sit down and take a break. Then he looked at Jia Huan: "Distinguished guest, I don't know what you have to do with her, but she is more powerful than ordinary witches." ”

"I know she's amazing. But I just want to know why she did that!" Jia Huan said lightly.

The two didn't speak, because Jia Huan didn't speak, and the old man didn't dare to leave, so he sat on the ground very quietly and waited. Jia Huan didn't speak, just thinking about this question. Obviously, he didn't expect the old man to tell him everything.

"Maybe it's because of the power!" After being silent for a while, the old man saw that Jia Huan had not meant to leave, so he said tentatively, "It is said that Aphrodite's scepter exists in Helen's tomb. If you find Helen, you will be able to Aphrodite the Scepter, not only to make yourself more beautiful and moving, but also to control all the beautiful things in the world. ”

Jia Huan looked at him and frowned.

"It's just legends, for more than three thousand years, no one has ever verified those gods...... Who knows if it ever existed, though there are souls like us in this world. "She is one of the most beautiful witches I have ever seen," said the old man. Maybe it's the most beautiful, there is no one. ”

"I know, let's go!" Jia Huan waved his hand lightly.

The old man gradually retreated, and then disappeared into the shadows of the woods, and a gust of wind blew through, and only the sound of the leaves of the woods could be heard, and the old man had long since disappeared.

Witches, goddesses, scepters?

Jia Huan couldn't help but smile bitterly, and then walked to the lakeside, sitting quietly alone, the moonlight sparkled on the lake, and his thoughts couldn't help but fly.

The full moon in the sky. Is it controlled by Sophia, the goddess of the moon? Where is her current temple? Where is she? How is she doing, or is it monotonous?

Witch?

And in this moonlight, a woman is walking through the downtown area of Atlanta. It was like walking through the jungle, surrounded by people and tall buildings, as if she were groups of wild beasts and towering trees, tightly surrounding her.