The servant looked at him, said nothing, didn't even change his expression, and walked to the next person.

Song Jin couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

It seems right.

Xiluo on the side looked incredulous, raised his eyes to look at the servant, lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "Jin, how do you know this will be your number plate?!" Is... It's incredible! ”

Song Jin was silent, thinking to herself, she wanted to scold even more.

Indeed, who would have thought that the grouped note would actually be a hidden number plate!

After the average person knows how many groups he is, he will care about the grouped notes, so he naturally stuffs them directly into his pocket after getting them, and he is anxious to find the number plate immediately, but compared to the notes found in the pebbles, it seems... Not hard to accept?

Just when Song Jin complained that the level was really perverted, the group of people who didn't have the number plate or got the wrong number plate rushed towards the housekeeper, obviously with the determination to die!

"Kill him, as long as we kill him, we can all live!"

The crowd was yelling.

But before they had walked a few steps, they saw that the black fog they had seen in the dungeon at that time attacked their group again, and within three seconds, there was not even a painful whimper, only to see that the black fog dissipated, and there was only a snow-white skeleton left!

This time, I didn't even let go of flesh and blood!

Many of them were so frightened that they took a step back, gasping for air with panic on their faces, as if their necks were being strangled fiercely, and panic overwhelmed them like a tide, so that they could not even say a word.

Song Jin is okay, she has seen a lot of various ways to die in the interstellar, but I have to say that the scene in front of her is indeed too cruel and rude.

The butler was still smiling, his expression did not change, and the servant quickly checked it, and then he looked at them in a gentle and strange tone, and said slowly, "This is the end of today's party, everyone must have had a good time, and please go back and have a good night." ”

With that, he made a gentlemanly salute and asked the servants to provide drinks and meals, and the hall of the manor was lavish and eroded, and plates of dishes were served, exuding an enticing aroma, as if they had really come to the master's party.

Most of them naturally didn't know how to eat, and some didn't even have the strength to stand up, so they ate hastily and went back to their rooms.

-

This night, Song Jin woke up on a soft and luxurious bed.

The room was still very dark, only sporadic moonlight came from the floor-to-ceiling windows, hazy, even more secluded and terrifying, but fortunately, the cat was a night walker, and at the moment it was able to see everything here.

She swept around.

It's good that the kid Lance isn't there.

Song Jin couldn't control his fluffy limbs well, so he walked crookedly and clumsily, jumped out of bed with hard work and care, and slowly walked outside.

This is a huge castle completely different from the European style manor, there are hundreds of rooms alone, and the doors are carved with intricate ancient dark lines, which add to the mystery and temptation under the shadow of the moonlight. Confuse.

Lance was on the first floor, he leaned back on the sofa, his pale and powerful fingers on his long legs, his eyes were extremely light, and the corners of his bright red lips were picking a strange smile, which made people dare not underestimate him.

A group of people were kneeling before him, and the butler stood silently, without the impeccable smile of the day.

They seemed to be discussing something big, Song Jin didn't really listen to it, the cat's head looked down through the gap in the fence, looked at it, didn't notice it for a while, and fell down directly!

In particular, the location below also... Right on Lance!

Song Jin: "! ”