There was a guillotine in the monastery, and Ringer really couldn't figure it out.

What Ringer didn't know, however, was that monasteries, especially in ancient times, were sometimes places where aliens were killed.

After viewing the guillotine, Ringer walked into the white house, decaying, with its wide door unlocked.

Upon entering, it is a dome with many mottled murals on the walls, and the roof is full of strange reliefs. The porcelain plate on the ground is already shattered.

But the whole is quite neat, no clutter.

Several statues are placed due north, and the crucified statue of Jesus, the largest and most conspicuous.

There were several dark rooms to the west of the statue, and when Ringer walked in, he found that there was nothing inside, only the floor.

Ringer walked to the second floor, and to go up to the second floor, he had to go from both sides, with thick walls in between.

He chose to go up the stairs on the right.

The staircase was also built by Dali Temple.

On the second floor, there are more arched windows, the murals on the second floor are better preserved than on the first floor, the colors are more bright, there is no damage, there are many portraits of women, and most of them are some women's body art portraits, so attractive rhythm.

The glass on the second floor is also complete, and the lighting is not bad, unlike the first floor, which gives people a gloomy and depressing discomfort when they enter.

Ringer wandered around on the second floor, there were many rooms of different sizes, some were bedrooms, some were like prayer rooms, some were like secret rooms, and they looked very strange.

Although many of the daily utensils here are very shabby and moldy, they can barely be used, especially the metal products such as silver and bronze, which are quite strong and shiny on the surface.

What surprised Ringer the most was that there was a room on the west side of the second floor, the furniture was spotless, the sheets and quilts, the tables were new, the giant candles on the two windowsills were lit, and there were ashes in the fireplace, as if they had been burned not long ago.

Is it an old man who stays here at night?

The third floor is considered the top floor, and Ringer didn't find anything special, the third floor was like a warehouse, a place where miscellaneous items were piled up.

Ringer scurried from the first floor to the third floor and from the third floor to the first floor like a mouse, and he didn't find the tunnel that Diana was talking about, the underground tunnel, he couldn't find such an entrance.

He didn't feel Diana's so-called evil aura at all, there was nothing left, all that was left was the dilapidated historical aura. Of course, the guillotine carries a thick evil, and I don't know if it counts.

Ringer wandered around the white house for more than an hour, and then walked away.

When he came out of the garden, he climbed out of the garden with a little effort, found a stool, and rope.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, he returned to the dormitory, and Sharapova was looking for him, saying that lunch time had already passed, where did you run away?

Ringer asked Sharapova to get a little food to fill her stomach, and went to Diana.

Out of the tower, he saw Nalan Haiying, this little girl's face was a little rosy, she had rested well in the monastery in the past two days, but her body was too single, and the big devil was right, this was a malnourished child.

"Hello, monk."

The little girl stooped down and touched her breast, greeting him with the highest courtesy.

"Okay, good, Nalan Haiying, the dean is very good to you, right?"

Nalan Haiying said: "Yes, the dean was very good to me, last night, we slept together." ”

Ringer smiled: "That's good, you should eat more and grow stronger." ”

"Yes, thank you, monk, for saving me."

This is a very polite child, Ringer has a better impression of her, and said: "When you have nothing to do, come and play with me, uncle has delicious food here." “

"Uncle?"

Nalan Haiying was stunned for a moment, and actually showed a little smile: "I can't call you uncle, I still respect you as a monk." “

Ringer patted his head: "Uncle, kind." “

Nalan Haiying: "Uncle, it's not good, is it okay to call my brother?" “

I'll go, this kid is too sensible.

"Okay, brother, well, brother, since you have a sister, shouldn't you give you something as a brother?"

Ringer reached out and touched it, embarrassed, and didn't seem to have any gifts on him.

"Come to me later in the evening, I'll give you a gift."

"Okay, brother, I'll go find the dean."

Nalan Haiying walked away, and when she left, she looked back at Ringer a few times, as if she was reluctant.

At three o'clock, Ringe Diana's door knocked for a long time, but she was not there, he found a nun and asked, Diana went to the back mountain, I don't know what to do.

No one was found, so Ringer went outside to find a small piece of wood, found a file from Wella's assistant, and began to carve it.

At nine o'clock in the evening, the work was completed.

It was the wooden statue of Nalan Haiying, Sharapova held the wooden carving, and screamed again and again, she didn't expect this pervert monk to have this hand.

Diana happened to be here too.

"Is this what you carved?"

"Of course."

"Uh-huh, I didn't expect you to be a carver."

Diana took the wooden statue of Nalan Haiying and looked at it over and over again, and said, "I don't believe it, unless it's a live performance."

"Yes, I need time."

'It's okay, I can wait. “

Nalan Haiying came over at this time, accompanied by the big devil, and when the little girl saw this gift, she was very happy, excited like a little angel.

But Ringer didn't like the clothes she was wearing, how she put on a nun's dress.

The Great Devil explained that the monastery did not have children's clothes, so he used the nun's clothes to make do with it, and then changed into new clothes for her when he had them.

When the Great Devil left with Nalan Haiying, Ringer sat Diana in a chair and began the carving work.

Generally speaking, it usually takes him a day to carve a person, and in order to rush the work, he finished the wooden statue of Nalan Haiying in half a day, and the Diana in front of him, Ringer hopes to play his highest level, and all his spirit must be displayed.

Diana's patience was good, barely moving for hours, and maintaining a thoughtful expression.

"Can you smile a little?"

"No, monk."

These two sentences are the main tone of tonight, and I don't know how many times I have repeated them.

At two o'clock in the morning, the wooden statue was almost finished, and it still needed to be carved finely, but it was already very good.

Diana took it in her hand and finally smiled: "I didn't expect that you, a vulgar farmer, would do this." ”

"It's so rare to get your praise!"

Diana threw the wooden statue on the table and said, 'Almost, it's time for us to go.' “

Ringer was confused again: "Where to go?" “

"White House."

"I've been there today, I came to you in the afternoon for this matter, there is no tunnel in it, are you teasing me?"

Diana said, "I said, there is a demon in the white house, you just didn't find it." “