Dakota got into Min Yichen's car, Dakota didn't bring bodyguards, just the two of them, the vision outside the car window became wider and wider, and the car drove all the way to an ancient castle in the Britannia area, which was Min Yichen's industry by the sea and the wind.

The castle on the cliff is covered with ivy, and it has been around for a long time, and the dark and gloomy building looks like a giant burial chamber.

"Yo, K, when did you buy such a castle by the sea?" Looking at the medieval castle on the cliff by the sea, Dakota asked with interest as he leaned on the frame of the car window with one hand.

"Do you know who the castle's previous owner was?" Min Yichen smiled slightly, and while driving, he pretended to hold Dakota's hand.

"How do I know, there are too many castles in Europe, hundreds of years ago they were all aristocratic properties, and now the abandoned and useless ones are used to renovate hotels, so that the lower races of the world come to visit and stay, and point fingers at the oil portraits of the wise white ancestors on the walls, I have to say, this is the sadness of our white society."

After Dakota finished speaking, his eyes looked sharply at the man with beautiful side lines.

Min Yichen knew that Dakota was provoking him and deliberately made racist remarks, so let's see his reaction first, but the man didn't think so at the moment, kissed the clenched hand, and smiled, "You're so wise, you're right, Ma'am." ”

Min then told Dakota that it was an estate belonging to a Benedictine monastery in the 15th century.

"It used to be the Inquisition."

Oh, the Inquisition, hehe, Dakota is from country F, how could he not know?

A place where medieval Catholicism secretly arrested and executed heretics.

"Let's go, Ma'am, it's here." The car drove into the heavily guarded castle, and the surroundings were eerily quiet.

These historic castles, which seem to be tall, are in fact similar to haunted houses, lifeless, crawling with moss everywhere, and mushrooms growing in the corners of the corridors.

"K, how did you buy the castle of the Inquisition?" Along the way, Min Yichen's gentleness and thoughtfulness paralyzed Dakota, and until now, she has not realized that the danger is approaching step by step.

And with the darkness descended, at the fall of night.

"Because, it's very interesting, when I bought it, I found a lot of unknown mechanisms, you know in the basement, but there are all kinds of torture instruments and mechanisms invented by the Inquisitors to punish witches."

"Oh, really?" Dakota herself was curious.

"Ma'am, your perfume smells so good, I can't wait for you to see those strangely constructed machines." Min Yichen's voice was presumptuous in the night, like a fallen demon in the abyss of hell.

"Really?" Dakota asked uneasily, "And where is my locket?" ”

"It's down there, I'll give it to you later....."

Dakota then fell......

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When Dakota followed Min Yichen to the ground floor of the basement, what was waiting for her was not a thirteenth-century cathedral.

It was dark in the Inquisition.

This is a prison, surrounded by heavily guarded black-clad bodyguards with guns in their hands, and in the middle of the prison bars is a gift prepared by Min Yichen for Dakota.

A rusty human-shaped iron box.

"Look, Ma'am, do you like the gift I have for you?"

Dakota's feet softened, and he immediately turned around and ran back.

Min Yichen said that it was too late and that it was too fast, and grabbed the back of Dakota's neck, blocking the back road she wanted to escape.