Who is Frankenstein? The second on the list of famous murderers, the existence that can get out of a fight with Colonel Diming.

At the beginning, he killed the Supernatural Research and Defense Agency, and the cruelty of his methods and ruthlessness scared the group of men and scientists in black into silence, and they didn't even dare to chase them. Even now, those great scientists did not dare to actually arrest Frankenstein.

But such a peerless murderer was so looked down upon by the corpse.

I shrank back, lest Frankenstein's fury envelope might affect me. But backwards and backwards, I still hope that these two guys will fight and see who is more powerful.

After knowing that Frankenstein was scolded, he didn't say a word, just retracted his hand in a sneer, and poured a plate of fish-flavored shredded meat into his mouth. He chewed twice, frowned again, and spat all over the floor.

After Frankenstein had eaten and drunk enough, he sat down quietly in his chair like an old monk, closed his eyes and began to rest. After a while, the engine of another car was heard outside, and after the vehicle stopped outside the door, it kicked and a man entered.

This person, I also know, is the grave keeper of the Catacombs of Paris, Bernard.

The two of us came to the Great Snow Mountain Temple together, but then I fought hard for the group of monks and the corpses, but Bernard didn't know where to run, and I didn't even show up when I was captured alive.

Come to think of it, this guy is here for Frankenstein, so naturally his own business is more important. And don't look at him coming to this small shop now, eighty percent of it is also because Frankenstein is here.

Strictly speaking, Bernard is no longer a living person in the true sense of the word, but after he came in, he still dragged a chair without saying a word, picked up a pair of chopsticks and began to eat.

After only two bites, Bernard threw off his chopsticks irritably and began to grasp them directly. His hands are full of white bones, and the five-finger fork is much easier to use than chopsticks.

Strangely, the corpse still sat in the chair without saying a word, as if the meal on the table was not his.

Bernard ate very little, after all, he was now covered in bones and had no internal organs. The symbolism of eating is much greater than it actually is. After he took out a napkin from the side and wiped his hands carefully, he said to the corpse, "Hey, this pot of wine is good." ”

The corpse looked at him expressionlessly, and snorted in his nose: "You don't deserve to drink this wine." ”

Bernard was also not angry, and laughed there: "Of course, the wine of life and death of the undead." Hehe, there are no more than ten people in the world who are qualified to drink. ”

Long live the corpse said to Bernard, "If you live for another two hundred years, you may be qualified to drink this pot of wine." It's a pity. ”

I vaguely understood whether this pot of life and death wine was qualified to drink, it turned out to depend on age. Speaking of which, although Bernard is the predecessor of the exorcists, he lived for more than a hundred years. But compared to the undead, it's really worse than one or two times.

After all, just the five immortals on the record, the youngest is nearly five hundred years old.

However, through this, I also determined that the person who was waiting for the corpse was definitely an immortal, but I didn't know who this person was.

Bernard smiled, and instead of picking up the stubble of the corpse, he said to Frankenstein, "Son, what are you thinking about?" I tell you, if you promise to go to the catacombs of Paris, you will be guaranteed six million bones to use at your disposal! You see, you are being chased all over the world outside, are you suffering? As long as you say a word, I guarantee that you are no longer a member of the murderer list! ”

Frankenstein said angrily: "Old fellow, who the fuck is your child!" Lao Tzu has no parents! Lao Tzu is sewn out of corpses! ”

Bernard patted his chest and said, "Good boy, if you will, I am your parent!" As long as you want to go to the catacombs of Paris......"

I laughed out loud when I heard it, this Bernard is really funny, even saying such a thing. It seems that this old guy is in a hurry, and he will no longer be able to find the inheritor of the Catacombs of Paris, and once the six million bones riot, it will not be a joke.

Frankenstein was trembling with rage, and now he heard me laughing again, grabbed an empty plate from the table and smashed it at me.

If it was in normal times, it would naturally not hit me this time. But I still have the medicinal effect of Yin Gu San on my body now, my body is sick, and my spirit is not good, so I can't avoid it at all.

I watched the plate come to me, and ten thousand grass and mud horses galloped past in my heart. Your grandmother's Frankenstein, it's Bernard who chases you, don't I just laugh? As for taking out anger at me?

Seeing that the plate was about to hit my head, with Frankenstein's strength, I am afraid that this time I will not break my tendons. But at this moment, a hand suddenly appeared in front of me, and directly pinched the plate that flew over.

When I turned my head to look, I realized that it was the corpse that helped me catch the plate, and then gently placed it on the table.

Long live the corpse said angrily: "After eating Lao Tzu's things, you still have to do something to Lao Tzu's captive?" You two, if you want to fight, get out of here and fight! If you want to accompany the drink, just sit here honestly! ”

When he was so angry, Bernard and Frankenstein, who were still tense just now, immediately stopped talking. The two sat at the table, one left and one right, but one was angry and the other was smiling.

I didn't expect the phrase long live the corpse to be so good that these two unruly guys could sit honestly and say nothing. But after thinking about it, they should not be giving face to the corpse, but to the guest who has not yet arrived.

But who is that guest?

The three guys who were not human or ghost were sitting in a precarious position, and no one was going to eat, all staring at the pot of barley wine that exuded a cold fragrance. After a while, Frankenstein couldn't help himself, and he cursed in a low voice: "Long live the corpse!" If that person doesn't come, I'll tear you up alive!" ”

Bernard said casually: "I will help you tear up the corpse, you will go with me to the Paris catacombs to be the grave keeper, okay?" ”

This Bernard is as stalker as a dog skin plaster, and if it were an ordinary person, he would have been torn alive by Frankenstein. But Bernard, as one of the seven elders in the world, has a supernatural ability, which is just enough to suppress Frankenstein.

So Frankenstein hated him so much, but he couldn't help him.

Frankenstein shuddered with rage and said, "Old thing! Won't Lao Tzu tear it himself! Be silent! ”

The two of them were arguing and bickering here, and they didn't put the corpse in their eyes at all. I clearly saw that the bruises on the forehead of the corpse were popping up, and I guess this guy couldn't stand Bernard and Frankenstein a little.

But I thought it was strange, because the corpse was running with me all the way, and I didn't invite them at all, but Bernard and Frankenstein came to sit on their chairs and eat and drink.

Of course, what to eat and drink is naturally not a problem, but the key is that with the temper of the corpse, why didn't he turn his face with these two guys? Also, why did Bernard and Frankenstein swagger and eat as soon as they entered the house? Don't even say hello to the corpse?

Although my brain is a little sluggish, if I think about it carefully, I quickly connect several keywords together.

The wine of life and death, the person who accompanies the wine, and the host and guest who has never appeared. These clues only passed through my mind for a moment, and I involuntarily grew my mouth.

This specification seems to be an extremely rare life and death gift in the circle.

The rite of life and death is a kind of reception etiquette, which is only used on exorcists with extremely noble status. The most important thing is that the rite of life and death is a ritual handed down from ancient times, except for some old guys who have lived for hundreds or even hundreds of years, basically few people use this kind of etiquette.

The corpse has lived for hundreds of years, and naturally understands some basic rules of life and death rites. So he used the black shop as a location and served sumptuous dishes. The most important thing is that he also has the most indispensable thing in the rites of life and death, the wine of life and death.

and two high-status escorts.

The key problem is that this wine escort can't be invited over, but smells the mellow aroma of life and death wine and comes over voluntarily. Of course, those who can know the wine of life and death must also know the rites of life and death, even if there is a great danger, they must come to see who is going to use the rites of life and death to feast guests.

And who the guests really are.