After leaving the collection room, the game's prompt changed.

"Investigate the secrets of the Horror Castle and find the owner of the Horror Castle, Yasuo Shirakawa."

When Su Cheng saw this game prompt, the fog in the temple of thought suddenly dissipated, and a clear storyline emerged in his mind.

Judging from the information revealed by this tip, Yasuo Shirakawa, the owner of the Horror Castle, is not dead. In this way, what inheritance is just a front to gather the heirs into this castle. But what exactly is Yasuo Shirakawa's purpose? ”

After chatting with Miss Administrator's soul, Su Cheng had a bold idea in his heart. The owner of the Horror Castle is probably not an ordinary human, or he is not a human at all, but a supernatural existence such as monsters and evil spirits.

No matter what this Yasuo Shirakawa is, as long as you find him, everything will be revealed.

At this moment, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, as if he had thought of something.

"Yasuo Shirakawa is not dead, it should be impossible for the housekeeper in the castle not to know, so the housekeeper is also one of the accomplices in this incident."

Su Cheng thought for a moment and glanced at the time on his phone.

It's 1:40 a.m., three or four hours before dawn. He speculated that the time limit for this horror story should have been before dawn. That is, he must find Yasuo Shirakawa during this time and investigate the secrets of the Horror Castle.

I don't know if it's to deliberately create a terrifying atmosphere or because I want to save electricity, the lighting facilities in the castle are basically broken, and the lights in the corridor can't be turned on at all. You have to keep a flashlight on to see the road under your feet.

After walking down a staircase for about half a minute, Su Cheng came to the restaurant on the first floor.

It is supposed to be a place to entertain guests, and the restaurant is extravagantly decorated, with a huge crystal chandelier hanging from the ceiling and fine antique porcelain from China prominently displayed in the lobby.

In the center of the dining room, there is a long mahogany table, which is made of an extremely precious wood. Despite its age, it does not have a trace of decay, but exudes a faint fragrance.

The carvings on it are also extremely delicate and cumbersome, which can be described as ingenious.

Although there is a pile of fine porcelain as decorations in this dining room, the most valuable thing is undoubtedly this long mahogany table.

The light of the flashlight hit the long mahogany table in front of Su Cheng's eyes.

I saw that this table was covered with a neat and neat beige tablecloth, and on top of it was a stack of exquisite cutlery.

"Who?"

Suddenly, he saw a man sitting on a chair at the end of the mahogany table.

After a few seconds, Su Cheng saw that the man did not react, so he raised his flashlight and shone it over.

A beam of light hit the man's face, and across a table, Su Cheng carefully identified it, only to find that the figure that appeared in the dining room was the fat uncle who was in the living room just now.

"Uncle, are you eating?"

Su Cheng noticed that the uncle was holding a knife and fork in his hand, and there were some internal organs and intestines and the like on the silver-plated plate in front of him.

However, the fat uncle sat motionless as if he hadn't heard him.

A strange atmosphere permeated the restaurant, and Su Cheng got closer only to find that the fat uncle's jaw was open as if it had been dislocated, his eyes were wide, and the corners of his mouth were saliva. It was as if I had seen something extremely terrible, and the expression on my face became distorted and hideous due to extreme fear.

Su Cheng's heart tightened, and he stretched out his palm to probe his carotid artery and found that he had lost his breath.

Tick, tick.

A series of beads of blood dripped down his body onto the floor, endless blood spreading beneath his feet.

Moving his gaze down, Su Cheng saw that the fat uncle didn't know who was disemboweled, and the internal organs and intestines were taken out and placed on the dinner plate.

"Who the hell killed the uncle and made it so bloody. Could it be an evil spirit in the castle? ”

Just as Su Cheng was examining the corpse, a huge shadow hung over him.

It's too late, it's too soon.

At the moment when the black shadow shrouded Su Cheng's body, the cold blade tore through the air, and the pitch-black sword slashed over with lightning speed.

Swish!

A lightning flash flashed, and the sound of blades piercing flesh rang out. However, Su Cheng frowned, feeling a strong resistance coming from the blade.

stared intently, but saw a huge body as large as a mountain of flesh appeared behind him.

The figure was extremely stout, holding a spatula in one hand and a kitchen knife in the other, and was wearing a bloodstained chef's uniform.

The terrifying killing intent shrouded him, and Su Cheng's eyes raised slightly, seeing that this body had no head above the neck.

"What the hell?"

In his moment's astonishment, an angry roar rang out in the chest of the headless demon.

"Where is my head, give me back my head!"

The terrifying sound wave spread out in all directions, and Su Cheng's head buzzed with this sound wave, as if his head was about to explode.

In the next second, Su Cheng pulled the [Shadow of the Wind] out of the muscles of the headless evil spirit, and the figure retreated violently.

However, the headless evil spirit rushed up reluctantly, picked up the kitchen knife like a door panel, and slashed down Su Cheng's neck with great ferocity.

At the last moment, Su Cheng raised his knife to block it, and he blocked the headless evil spirit knife in a thrilling way.

A feeling of soreness came from his arm, and the headless evil spirit was so powerful that it almost broke his arm.

"Your head is not here, so stay cool."

The headless evil spirit that appeared in the restaurant had thick skin and meat, and it was even more difficult to deal with than a tank zombie, Su Cheng didn't want to waste time on him, and planned to go directly through the restaurant to find the owner of the ancient castle.

Time is running out for him.

It's just that the headless demon doesn't seem to intend to let him go so easily, and wields a spatula and a kitchen knife to kill him again.

There was no danger of dodging the slash of the headless evil spirit, and Su Cheng's figure swept towards the window of the restaurant like a lightning storm.

Bang!

The sound of broken windows sounded in the gloomy silence of the castle, and a ghostly figure quickly disappeared into the night.

……

"Damn, how could this lock not be opened."

In a luxurious bedroom on the second floor of the castle, a young man with dyed yellow hair is using tools to pry into the drawer of a dresser.

After about a minute, only a soft "pop" sound was heard, and the drawer under the dresser was pried open by the yellow-haired youth.

With excitement on his face, Shomoto dumped the valuable gold jewelry and precious stones and other luxury goods in the drawer onto the floor.

"It worked! As long as I take out these jewelry and gemstones and sell them, I will be rich. Shotaro was full of greed, and he knew that he had little chance of winning the inheritance with his own ability, so he went to steal the valuables in the castle in the first place.

"What are you doing?"

But just as Shomoto Taro was pocketing these stolen gold jewelry and gemstones, the bedroom door was pushed open from the outside. Behind him, a figure walked in curiously.

Taro Shomoto, who was stealing gemstone jewelry, was startled, and suddenly turned his head to see the blonde girl among the heirs appear behind him.

After seeing this blonde girl, Shomoto Taro breathed a sigh of relief.

"Don't be so loud, do you want to bring in other people?"

After all, Shomoto Taro was a thief, and lowered his voice and glared at the blonde girl viciously.

"You're stealing? If you are found out by the people in the castle, you will go to jail. ”

"Hmph, don't pretend. Don't think I don't know, you often seduce rich old men to hotels outside and then steal money while they're not looking. You're here for these things, too. ”

Before coming, Taro Shomoto had already investigated the blonde girl and knew that she had been caught by the police for stealing.

Hearing this, the blonde girl seemed to be poked in pain, and her face changed.

She is indeed the same as Shotaro, who came to steal valuables from the castle. It's just that she was unlucky, and she found some gadgets that weren't very valuable.

"I'm right, you're a money worshipper." Shotaro sneered, took out a handful of gems from his pocket, and stared greedily at the blonde girl's delicate body, "You want gems?" As long as you stay with me for one night, these gems are yours. ”

A haze flashed in the blonde girl's eyes, and just as she was about to turn around and leave, a ghostly shadow attached to her.

In the next second, a charming smile appeared on her face, and she twisted her slender waist and walked towards the yellow-haired youth.

Shotaro didn't notice that a strange bloody light appeared in the girl's eyes.

With a bang, the bedroom door was closed from the outside by an invisible force.

Not long after, a ghost-like howl sounded in the bedroom, hidden in the deep night.

A stream of red blood spilled from under the crack in the door.