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The third update -

The woman curled her fingers and curled the strands of hair scattered around her ears, and said faintly: "The original heir to this castle is my uncle Ammon, and the earlier successor is my great grandmother Imelda, a rich and charming noblewoman. ”

"The boring guy who married my maverick great, was my grandfather, and everybody called him Mr. Eric. But my grandfather spent too much time managing business in India and neglecting family matters.

And my great grandmother, Mrs. Imelda, who lived alone in the castle, quietly began a new life. A guy named Beremond suddenly appeared and launched an almost fanatical pursuit offensive against my grandmother.

It turns out that Beremond's true identity is some kind of evil wizard with the evil mind-reading skills of reading a woman's mind. Soon, they dating, falling in love, and living together. In my opinion, they are the truly happy couple: they either do dirty things upstairs to please each other, or do dirty things downstairs to intimidate the locals, or in the deep catacombs and use evil black magic to drum up more nasty things.

Apparently, Beremond was believed to be the embodiment of an evil god, and even the inhabitants of the entire county began to worship him in order to be relieved from the increasing violence and the agony of death.

Soon after, the otherwise lively neighborhood was filled with cold and cold winds, and it looked like the eternal sleep of the living dead.

The situation continued to deteriorate until one day, Beremond was on a hunt. Shot in the heart by a stray arrow. The soul returns to the grotesque place where he was born. Imelda was followed by some mysterious creatures. With the help of a handful of cruel maids and a group of hellguards, he takes over his dark industry.

Of course, the original owner of the castle will return one day.

My grandfather, Mr. Eric, who returned from India, was very unhappy. The crops are dead, the tenant farmers are slaughtered, the goblins writhe in his foyer, and wild beasts roam the surroundings. And his titular wife, apparently, has received the secret of eternal beauty. However, he didn't have enough time to complain, and shortly after returning home, Imelda seduced and imprisoned him with a dark spell, causing him to lose himself.

In addition to ending Mr. Eric's petty revenge, nine months later, Imelda and her evil lover's child was born. This girl, who possesses the blood of sin, is said to have been banished to her father's birthplace as soon as she was born, growing up alone in the dark.

Many years later. Imelda died, but Satan made her immortal. She had to come to terms with the fact that she would be resurrected sometime in the distant future. Lying alone in the cold and dark sarcophagus, quietly waiting for that day to come. ”

After speaking, Avella's eyes wandered, and she stared at Wu Chen's eyes calmly, "And the distant future in the fable is, now." ”

Wu Chen quietly chewed on what Avella had told him. The demigods who have awakened the small universe can easily record this entire message. Including every expression, every movement, every syllable, and even every pause and breath of the woman.

It feels like a tireless camera.

Wu Chen had to admit that this old story was very informative. There are several 'ruthless characters' who can give full play to their freedom. Queen Imelda, the illegitimate daughter of the Queen, and the Great Demon Lord Satan.

However, who is who? Who is the ignition of the fire? Who is Lee Hsien Chi? Who is this angry stunner in front of you?

These Wu Chen must be clarified as soon as possible.

Because only then can he determine who to help.

"So, this old story you told me has something to do with prophecy." Wu Chen decided to follow her train of thought.

"That's right, smart young man." Avella's tone gradually deepened: "A few weeks after the strange events began, every midnight, some strange monks began to wander downstairs. With more and more, creepy monsters appear one after another. Imps who love to play hide and seek in the hedge maze, silent soldiers who guard the bedrooms downstairs, skeletons that wander in the catacombs, and their numbers are growing by the day.

Worst of all, invisible ghosts roam the gatehouse tirelessly 24 hours a day...... Elmer, who guards the gate, is the captain of the guard who ordered you to be held, because because of him, I can't escape, in fact, the goblins block all traffic.

I was trapped in this dark and gloomy castle, and all I had was with me all but fear, moldy ancient books and a few cookbooks......"

Wu Chen didn't know whether to comfort the beauty in front of him who was secretly crying. Although reason told him that everything in front of him did not exist, but was just a memory of the ignition. But the soft heart of the otaku made him want to say something to a woman.

Fortunately, Avella is also stronger than he thought. quickly calmed down, and smiled at Wu Chen with some self-deprecation: "Of course, I didn't get nothing. In addition to growing a lot of cooking skills, my biggest gain is to find my grandmother's dark legacy and how to defeat her from these moldy ancient books. ”

"Please." Wu Chen nodded heavily.

"Somewhere in the castle where she was resurrected, there is an old treasure chest that contains a dark scroll and a 'ritual dagger'. Chests cannot be opened unless you have collected six Golden Keys. She gave the key to her faithful servants and told them that if they caught the thieves who dared to fight the idea of the golden key, they would be blessed by her, and when she completed the final rituals, they would rule the world with her. ”

"Daggers and scrolls." Wu Chen quickly grasped the point.

"Darkness alternates with light, and reaping often means giving. Walk with the devil and you will end up in hell. Achieving her dagger and scroll is also her secret weapon to finish her! Avella waved her pink fist excitedly.

However, should Wu Chen believe her? If she is the true incarnation of 'Li Xianzhi', and that old grandmother Imelda is the incarnation of the ignition person, wouldn't it be a waste of all her achievements if she rashly killed Imelda?

Seeing that Wu Chen was indifferent. Not as scrappy as she imagined. The beauty is also seductive: "Imelda's evil and dirty legend is becoming more and more true every day. If it continues. We may soon die under her fangs - not only me, but I think you will also want to return to the warmth of your home and reunite with your loved ones. ”

"Warm home...... Reunion. Wu Chen smiled self-deprecatingly: "These seem to have lost their meaning to me now. ”

Avella was slightly stunned, then quietly lifted the scattered hair, and began to release an irresistible temptation: "Young man, you are stronger than I thought. Well, if you can help me out of this crisis. I will give you everything you want. ”

"Everything?" Wu Chen subconsciously glanced at her.

"Yes, everything." The moment she solemnly spat out the word, a faint flush appeared on Avella's charming face.

Wu Chen nodded cooperatively: "So you want me to help you kill your grandmother." ”

"That's right." Avella suddenly straightened her waist and said word by word: "I want you to clean up the entire castle, including the immortal queen Imelda in the depths of the tomb!" ”

"I refuse." Staring at the woman's bewitching eyes, Wu Chen shook his head calmly.

Let's not talk about which important 'memory' in the memory of the ignition is the immortal queen, whether this memory is Li Xianzhi or the ignition person himself, killing such an important memory is equivalent to erasing the memory related to it! If this memory is also involved in personality building, it is likely to cause the mother fire dragon to have a mental breakdown! And Wu Chen's spirit who connected with her will also be greatly hurt! It can even be life-threatening!

"Man. You can't say no. Avella folded her hands and rested them lightly on her knees. Leaning forward slightly, the chest with both arms clasped immediately piled up with attractive fat balls.

In the blink of an eye, the woman said to Wu Chen with a smile: "You must not have listened carefully to what I just said." I said, in addition to cooking, I also found my grandmother's dark heritage in moldy ancient books. ”

"So?" Wu Chen's heart sank.

"So, I'm also a magician." The woman snapped her fingers gracefully, and a black flame immediately bloomed silently at the fingertips that stood up.

"Warning, dark energy field fluctuations detected!" TT40 followed with an alarm: "The dark particle circulation continues to increase!" Warning, Dark Particle Intrusion Detected! ”

It felt like the blue sky suddenly rolled up dark clouds, and Wu Chen's white eyeballs were quickly filled with darkness!

When he gathered his eyes with difficulty, he saw that the beauty sitting quietly on the bench was like a faded old photo, cut off from the light, and was blending into the darkness little by little!

"Who the hell are you!" The dark matter began to erode the brain, and the severe pain made it impossible for Wu Chen to stand. The moment she pounced forward, Avella blinked violently, and her dark queen-like cold body instantly regained its brilliance.

The darkness that had eaten away at him vanished in an instant, and the pain vanished.

"Huhu-" Wu Chen leaned over and gasped for air. Although the pain subsided, the residual poison still tormented his brain.

"Yes, yes, I'm sorry. I didn't know it would be so perverted. As if the little girl had done something wrong, Avella was at a loss for a moment.

"What is it?" After a long time, Wu Chen finally drove the pain out of his mind.

"Dark Pact."

Nodding slightly, Wu Chen suddenly smiled: "Does it mean that if you violate it, the same punishment will happen to you." ”

"That's right." Avella nodded shyly.

That's good news.

Pinching his eyebrows, Wu Chen spread his hands and asked, "I see that you are not a master who is greedy for money and does not want to die." So, how important is this castle exactly? ”

"She's all I have." Avella said, "This castle inn is all my source of livelihood. Before that happens, many people in the city would choose to come to my castle on weekends for vacation, and the residents of the neighborhood used to come here for parties or afternoon tea. That's a lot of money. Especially for a woman like me, well, it's a decent cause. I don't have to look at the faces of the stinky men, and exchange my body or anything else for the necessities of life. ”

"I must say, this is the most sincere passage I have ever heard from you." The softest part of his heart was touched, slightly diluting Wu Chen's anger towards the 'woman' in front of him. Even if Wu Chen knew that the woman in front of him didn't exist in reality, it was just a projection of an important memory in the spiritual world of the ignition person.

However, perhaps encouraged by Wu Chen's words, the woman gushed endlessly: "It's a pity that the neighbors don't come, because they think that those demons and monsters are still haunting this place. In fact, the pastor and some of the city bosses called over today to book a room and afternoon tea for the weekend, and although it was a bit odd, they kept emphasizing on the phone that the place was safe until it was 'cleaned up'. Of course, I don't think they mean cleaning the stairs. ”

"Anyone else booked a room?" Wu Chen's heart moved. (To be continued.) )