After experiencing a whole noon of mental pollution, Erin was physically and mentally exhausted, and her state of mind changed from panic and shame at the beginning to insensitivity at the moment. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info That damn Tyre Cyrus also picks out some closet-related ghost stories to scare her.

Erin regretted why she hadn't listened to her grandfather's advice and had come alone to provoke the demon.

"In the end, she held her breath and hid in the closet, only to let the strange footsteps keep approaching her......"

The bright light outside the house shone on Irene's face, and she instinctively narrowed her eyes as she had been in the darkness for so long.

"Congratulations on the successful conclusion of the Calamity Moon Horror Story Contest!"

Lin Qiu announced. Anna and Rose applauded in unison, and in a round of applause, Lin Qiu untied Erin, and after the latter moved his sore wrist, Lin Qiu raised the crime tool that Yang seized from the other party, and said: "This seems to be very valuable, as the mental damage fee for your attempt to assassinate me, I will laugh and accept it." ”

"Give it back!"

Her action of snatching the dagger was easily dodged by Lin Qiu.

This dagger is certainly worth a lot of money! It was bought by the Kanna family a few years ago at a huge expense from the auction held by the Lilith Chamber of Commerce in the imperial capital, and in addition to its exquisite workmanship, the forger also incorporated a rare metal into it, and when the sword was swung quickly, the metal produced a special musical sound, which could play a role in giving the enemy an illusion.

Although it is not up to the standard of a famous sword, it is a weapon tailored to her fighting style.

"Oh, it's still effective!"

After listening to Irene's introduction, Lin Qiu waved the dagger at Yermungad, who was coiled on the bed, out of thin air, and after the sound like a wind chime, Jörmungader rolled around the bed in a daze, and then bounced up violently and bit Erin's thigh.

After Lin Qiu's long-term training, Ye Mengjiade's action of pounce had already become sharp and fast.

"Get your snake out of the way!"

Erin was knocked to the ground by Jörmungandr, struggling like a drowning man. Although Jörmungård still belonged to the category of young snakes, and her teeth were not enough to penetrate the skin covered by Erin's notching force, the cold touch of her thighs made her hair stand on end.

She hates basiosaurs the most!

"Calm down, haven't you heard that the harder your prey struggles, the tighter the snake bites?"

Lin Qiu kindly reminded that under those few noises, Jörmungandr's eyes turned into circles, and he should have used Irene's thighs as food...... Finish?

Lin Qiu, who suddenly reacted, pounced on Ye Mengader: "Hey, you stinky snake is definitely taking the opportunity to play hooligan!"

......

The ghost story contest ended successfully, but Lin Qiu didn't feel the slightest fulfillment at this table. Erin seemed to be possessed by a ghost, and an ominous aura emanated from her body.

Lin Qiu's eyes rolled, and he finally decided to lead the topic to other places by shooting the case.

- "What? Isn't Calamity Moon the Holy Maiden organizing all the Templars to participate in the Ghost Story Contest?"

On the way here, Erin whispered to him that the knights of the Church were there to fortify the defenses, not to get together for a ghost story contest. Lin Qiu is definitely the only one who dares to hold a ghost story contest in such a sensitive period.

Faced with his tactics, Erin raised her head and glanced at him blankly. The cold sweat on Lin Qiu's forehead and the arms that were propped up on the table and shook a few times from time to time exposed the tension in his heart at a glance, and his afterglow couldn't help but look at Erin who was plunged into deep darkness, the latter's long hair was a little scattered at the moment, and the overwhelming resentment enveloped the entire restaurant.

"Disaster Moon...... Hehehe, when the calamity moon comes, the space in which the illusion monsters live will overlap with this world...... Hehehe, I'm really looking forward to it, what kind of monsters will I encounter that day?"

Even Irene's voice became low and hoarse.

And the culprit of all this, Jörmungandr, crawled up and down the table as usual, and when he woke up from his vertigo, he began to wonder why the food had not been served after so long.

Not...... But it seemed to bite something before, and it innocently spat out a letter at Erin.

"I—I know, I'll just give you back the dagger. ”

Lin Qiu carefully handed the dagger to Erin, in this case, handing the dagger to a person who was on the verge of blackening was undoubtedly a very dangerous act, but in order to break the deadlock, he decided to go sideways.

But then, something horrified him even more - Erin just calmly reached out and pinned the dagger back to her waist. She looked blank, and stared at Lin Qiu for a long time before she slowly spoke: "Thank you!"

That look seemed to tell Lin Qiu, "I won't let you go if I'm a ghost."

I suspect you're possessed by a hallucinatory monster right now!

Facing the abnormal Erin, Lin Qiu couldn't help but take a step back. It wasn't the hallucinatory monsters that Erin described that really made his heart flutter, but Erin, who had fallen completely blackened - if the old man knew that all this was a good thing he and Jörmunger had done, he would probably rush into Alyssa's manor and rub his head on the dining table.

"Brother Tyr, refreshments are here. ”

Just as the so-called disaster does not go alone, before he can comfort Erin, another disaster follows.

Anna and Rose came to them with smiles on their faces, placed four cups of blood-glistening tea on the table, and after setting up the tea set, a huge, mushy cake appeared on the stage of the afternoon tea.

This time, even Jörmungad got into Lin Qiu's sleeve in horror, and then he didn't forget to poke his head out and stare solemnly at the black object on the table.

- Master, someone poisoned the refreshments!

"This is the most basic tea we learned at the nunnery - black tea with cheesecake!"

――Apologize to the cheesecake all over the world!

According to Lin Qiu's observations, this pitch-black object could only be regarded as a burnt dough at best. Of course, he knew that the hearts of young girls at this age were often soft and fragile, so he pointed to "cheesecake" as tactfully as possible, and after brewing the wording for a long time, he found a tricky angle and reminded: "Cheesecake, sure enough, you still have to add some cream to be delicious, right?"

"It's really a knight, I didn't expect to have such an in-depth study of cakes. ”

Rose folded her hands around her chest and commented, "But how can we forget about the cream?"

Before Rose could finish speaking, Anna took out a large jar of cream out of nowhere and poured it all over the charred object without saying a word. After completing the cooperation, the two little girls took off their chef hats neatly, and a confident smile appeared on their faces: "The hospitality is not good." ”

This is no longer something that can be explained clearly by "poor hospitality"! This is simply a "smooth journey"!

Lin Qiu felt that after the end of the Calamity Moon Ghost Story Competition, Anna and Rose used their actual actions to tell him who was the real king of ghost stories.

"I remember that there was something going on in the evening, so I won't bother it. ”

Erin got up, and in the face of this disaster-worthy refreshment, she instantly sobered up, and got up with a smirk and walked out of the dining room - but it seemed that she didn't need to do it herself, as long as she ate this cheesecake, Tyr-Cyrus would not be able to resist even if she had nine lives.

When she walked to the door, Erin suddenly turned her head, and a cruel smile suddenly appeared on her face: "I wish you ...... Happy dining!"

However, the boy who was supposed to have taken the best poison of the day appeared beside her coldly, and approached her in a pretended intimacy. Lin Qiu pretended to be sorry and said to the two people in the house: "What a pity, I was very much like tasting your cake, but as Erin's best friend, I have to send her home." ”

......

Dozens of seconds later, Erin and Lin Qiu stood at the door of the restaurant, unable to love.

"It's raining......"

Erin muttered as she faced the pouring rain outside, as a knight, this level of rain was not enough to extinguish her determination to go home - what really kept her from taking a step was a story Lin Qiu told earlier called the Butcher on a Rainy Night. The sudden rainstorm made it difficult for her to see the road ahead, but she always felt that in the depths of the rainstorm, a tall, masked figure was quietly peeking on her.

And as soon as she took a step on the estate, the blood-soaked butcher would swing his boning knife and pounce on her.

To die of poison or to be killed by a butcher - this is the question.