Section 358 Heaven, Purgatory
In the middle of the night on December 23, the wind howled in the direction of the direction and pushed open the hidden window. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
The flashing black phantom, it may be more appropriate to call it a shadow, a bewitching, mature man.
"Hey, do you want some jam? The stickiness that touches the tip of the tongue can block almost all trembling taste buds! β
"No, I'll give up the ordeal, it's a long journey after all!"
Bai standing upside down on the window frame, arranging his hair that is scattered, like a suspended ghostly creature.
"It sounds naΓ―ve, but you're not traveling, are you?"
I tried to balance this inverted visual bias, but I couldn't counteract it, and I closed my eyes to isolate the mess.
"Just complain about my instincts, I smell blood outside the city, and my damaged right leg becomes smooth!"
"Intuition? It sounds like a struggle, but can we start by standing on a horizontal line of measurement? β
"Since it's the Earl's order, there's no way to be perfunctory, and I don't have the habit of turning into a stiff lantern."
With a plop, Bai fell on the edge of the window, jumped lightly, and rolled on the ground for two weeks, still thinking about the design of the shape.
"Siqi was put on vacation, so there was no audience."
"What? How could the Count indulge Si Qi's holiday! β
Bai paused suddenly, lowered his head, as if he was brewing some kind of roar, and the calmest way to deal with it was to cover his ears.
"That's the moment to prepare the album, every movement in leisure is so natural and charming!"
"Wait, cut off your fantasies a little, even if it's shiny, it will be eclipsed in prison!"
"Hmph, then I've carefully concocted it, slowly, the Earl just now, yes, prison!"
I held up my hands, lifted my chin, and tapped my head slightly.
"What! Si Qi was actually arrested, haha! β
"You don't seem to believe it, but it does."
"No, I'm just a little curious about his crimes."
"Murder, no, blatant erasure may be closer to the truth."
"That means the Count's hint?"
The white eyes, as if they could penetrate all the black, were shining clearly.
"If there is no evidence, it is slander, but I don't need to deny it, it's like a prison break, to put it simply, it's actually a word."
"Well, does the Count still lack an accomplice?"
"Well, though, I want you to do something else."
"Do they coincide?"
"Yay, there's no connection at all, it's in that location!"
The gloomy church that stands, like its solitude, is quietly solid on the ground.
"Oh? Is it to be exterminated by outsiders? β
"Starmo, the newly born church, but the growth of being stimulated needs a little test of suppressive power!"
"Starmo, is that the abandoned witchcraft order?"
The so-called witchcraft of Shiro is a story recorded in the classics, the distant past, and the group that sees itself as able to replace the gods.
"Probably, I didn't even change the name of the bad luck, and the problem involved may not be simple."
"Listening to the Earl's tone, it is suspected that a friend is involved! I will uphold justice, the strong, but not easily exposed! β
The figure of Bai shuttling in the night, it looks like a hurry, an accidental trip? Sounds ridiculous enough.
"Why do you have a lonely voyeurism when you're here? That gloomy corner, always the best place to take refuge. β
"Passing by with him will defile my clothes and accessories, and my poor life will be even worse!"
A kaftan carved with petals, which can almost hide the true age, Fallen Angel, Anne!
"Even if it's my presumptuousness, after all, the situation is urgent, and I can only find some reliable friends!"
"As soon as the Earl said this, my cold heart was melting, and it was so easy to be deceived, so-called friend!"
Anne took off her hat, and the rough fingerprints had faded from the purity of the killer.
"Should I be you? It looks like you haven't adjusted yet, but let's try it first! β
I pulled out my dagger and stabbed it directly at Anne, and the hilt, which was held tightly and angry, was completely removed.
"Yes, but such an adventure is inevitably a provocation, and those children may be jealous of something."
"Huh, I'm still preparing to return to my old business, but I didn't expect the expectation of a comeback to be ordered to stop, does the earl have any arrangements?"
"Well, tomorrow evening, I want to hire your child!"
It seems to be a ridiculous statement, but it doesn't create a comical whirlpool, and neither I nor Anne are snickering.
"Childish mercenaries? With the Earl's funds, there is no need to involve my children! β
"No, it's none other than them, even if I invite them to participate in the show!"
"Wait, don't blame me for being suspicious, is it exploiting?"
Anne was cautious, beware of my inadvertent betrayal.
"It's not so much about exploitation, it's about decorating ......"
I leaned into Anne's ear, yes, to hide some topic that could not be made public for the time being.
"Huh? Has the Earl already planned it? β
"Well, it's already a delayed plan, do you still need to think about it?"
"No, the doubts have been completely dispelled, and the earl's donation, I still covet it!"
Anne waved her hand, pushed the door open, and walked straight ahead, worthy of the boring thief who had invaded the system of the Earl's Court.
"Sister Annie, why are you here!"
Just the trembling of the air knew that Xiao Yi was not a simple greeting, and the shadow of a warm hug was even more illustrative.
"Bell, it's Sister Anne, it's really Anne!"
"Sister? It seems to be an underrated title! β
"Oh? The Count seems to be used to joking! β
The stiff smile on Anne's face, I seemed to forget, doubting the age of women, who might be scorned to death.
"Oh, Xiaoyi, please accompany Anne to pick up the children, the road conditions here may be a little bad."
"Well, no problem, probably in catch!"
Little Ibby gestured his fingers, as if at some moment, there was a precise calculation.
"In addition, the scheduling of the candy factory will be handed over to you for the time being!"
The factory had entered the holidays, and I removed the hanging key from the wall, the blue-brown one, and handed it to Xiao Yi.
"No problem, I'll definitely do it!"
"Well, Annie, I'll take care of you. I still have some things to go out for now. β
"It's so late, it doesn't matter, right?"
Xiao Yi asked tentatively, without the slightest tone of questioning, and his loose eyes condensed.
"It's okay, I'll make an appointment with a material master to make a dress, and Coats will accompany me."
I didn't make up a lie, the aftermath of Siqi's lack became more and more obvious, at least he was a first-class tailor, although my poor aesthetic was often criticized by me.
"Marquis, when the time comes, can we go?"
Arriving at Coats waiting outside the door on time, he whispered to me about my next steps.
"Well, then Annie, Xiao Yi will take care of you for the time being!"
"Yes, yes!"
Walking through the corridor, there is a special quiet, as if the sound of breathing has stopped.
"Got something on your mind?"
"Yes, I didn't even notice the intrusion into the mansion by an unknown person, and I couldn't forgive myself."
Coats was suspicious of his eyes, and kept wiping, and he was about to be frozen and dulled by the whole bitter cold.
"If you know who they are, you may be able to forgive yourself, the two-faced man from hell, he has left quietly, the one just now, is a fallen angel who abandoned God!"
"That's unforgivable, the Marquis said, this is someone else's forbidden area, our paradise!"
Heaven? Or purgatory? (To be continued.) )