Guillotine, at nine o'clock in the morning, all the people who should have come to the monastery came.

Nalan Haiying was short, standing at the front of the crowd, she didn't seem to be very afraid, as if she didn't see it as a scene for cutting off people's heads, but acting.

The big devil made a decision so quickly, and Ringer really didn't expect it.

Actually, the big devil could have been faster, if it weren't for the fact that a nun suddenly died before she was ready to cut people.

No matter who sent the letter, regardless of whether the content of the letter is true or not, it is better to believe that it is there than to believe that it is not.

The Great Devil couldn't wait to do it, she couldn't stand the death of another person in the monastery, it was absolutely unbearable, so she carried out the specific steps according to the content of the letter as quickly as possible.

The guillotine had been drawn and hung high, and the boatman's head had been stuffed into the hole, caught between two planks, and strewn to death.

He was completely immobile.

The bandit leader's whole body was wrapped in rope and turned into a rope man, all he could move was his mouth and vicious and angry eyes.

Who will carry out the execution, the bankers, spice merchants and others do not dare, after all, this is human life, although the bandits deserve to die, they must also be tried and punished according to the procedure, and doing so at the moment is an abuse of lynching.

The colonel was also a little hesitant.

The big devil pointed to a group of men in front of him: "Cowardice!" ”

Ringer wanted to step forward, but was secretly dragged by Diana.

The Great Devil walked quickly to the guillotine and pulled the rope himself.

Swish!

The guillotine fell, and a head fell to the ground, and at the scene, there was an exclamation, many nuns covered their faces and did not dare to look, Ringer deliberately paid attention to Nalan Haiying's reaction, and the moment the head fell, she was watching, very calmly.

"Scattered, scattered, all go back, all go back."

The Great Devil enlists the help of the spice merchant to set up firewood for the boatman and the corpse to burn.

When the boatman was burned to ashes, the Great Devil asked Ringer, "Look, see if there is a sign of death above my head?" ”

It's okay if the big devil doesn't say it, but as soon as he says it, Ringer finds that the black fog on the top of the big devil's head is gone!

The spice merchants gathered around them almost knelt and asked, 'What about me, what about me?' ”’

"Congratulations, congratulations, it's gone, you can go back to sleep."

As soon as the spice merchant closed his eyes, he lay on the ground on the spot, and he fell asleep before he had time to laugh.

If he didn't sleep again, he would die, and at the last moment, he could finally sleep.

Ringer checked all the people, and did not let any of them go, and in the end, no one had a black mist on their heads, and after he announced the news, he immediately fell asleep by the guillotine.

Dean's Office.

The big devil took the letter paper and said to Ringer: "Who is this person who wrote the letter?" ”

"That's exactly what I'm looking for."

"It has to be found, this man..."

The big devil glared: "This person is terrible! Where do you think he will hide? ”

"It should be hidden in the monastery."

The big devil's lynx eyes stared at the letter and thought for a while: "Monastery? Could it be someone from outside the monastery? ”

"It's less likely.

"Then start with the convent, you and Diana go to the white house, and I'll let people find the rest of the places."

"That's it."

The monastery is temporarily immortal, this is a good thing, the letter said, cut a person every day, thirteen days, as long as you come up, I don't believe that you can't find this invisible person hiding in the monastery.

The Great Devil said that the person who wrote the letter was not necessarily hidden in the White House, and that the monastery was so big that it was possible in any corner.

Ringer did not think that the writer could be found anywhere else in the monastery except inside the White House.

At noon, Diana and Ringer entered the White House.

"The sauce bag disappeared at this time, you say, does it have anything to do with the person who wrote the letter?"

"No, probably not."

"So, where can he hide, is he in the fog wall?"

Ringer didn't know why this guy suddenly disappeared, the big devil took all the people in the monastery, the corners of the monastery, and didn't even let go of the bathroom, and didn't find any suspicious people.

"Let's leave him alone, let's go and greet the lady first, we are already friends with her."

"You're right, she's my most hated friend, and you still want to start drawing?"

Ringer didn't say anything, and went to the room.

When I entered the room, the noblewoman's painting was still hanging there untouched, and her eyes, which had been pierced by the big red robe, were restored.

Diana had to do it again, and burn it again.

Ringer stopped her and said with a smile: "You can't be so rude to an old friend, or else, tear her off and use her as a butt wipe paper, and make the best use of it." ”

Diana wanted to vomit in disgust, and then laughed again: 'Good idea, good idea, monk. ’

"Then let's do it."

Ringer tore the portrait off, tore it to shreds, and put it in his trouser pocket.

They searched the white house for a while and left.

Out of the white house, Diana asked, 'Are you trying to provoke her?' ”’

"Of course, otherwise, she wouldn't have shown up, and we would have to provoke her, no, the person hiding in the white house is a man, not a woman."

"I think it's a female demon."

"Bet, win, I'll sleep with you tonight."

Slap, a slap came, Ringer had already prepared, and Diana's slap hit the back of Ringer's hand covering his face.

When the day passed, there were no more dead people in the monastery, and the nuns, bankers, etc., who had not slept for several days, woke up safe and sound, and they went back to sleep, not sleeping for three or five days, and could not come back to their senses.

But the fog wall still encloses the monastery.

The sky was as hazy as night.

"It's the color of death."

After Ringer gave the colonel his last acupuncture, he walked out of the tower and looked at the dark clouds in the sky.

Diana accompanied him.

As long as Diana was by Ringer's side.

"Beauty, you look like my assistant."

When giving acupuncture to the colonel, Diana was in charge of handing the needles, and Ringer was explaining the acupuncture points, and she listened with great interest.

Although she didn't understand, she kept asking, and some of the questions she asked were also weird, for example, was there a little devil in the acupuncture point, and you pricked it to death with a needle.

Diana was rare not to be mad, and said: "Sauce Bao is really missing, I haven't found him, I think his disappearance has something to do with the White House." ”

Ringer looked in the direction of the White House.

"You say, does the disappearance of the big red robe have anything to do with that painting?"

"I think there is."