Walking to the end of the stairs, the old man gently pushed open the door hidden in the darkness in front of him, and the bright light suddenly illuminated the entire corridor, and the faint candlelight suddenly trembled, and disappeared into the light along with his figure.

Together, Aree and Charlene sped up and scurried through the door, and the moment they stepped onto the top floor, the crack in the door closed softly, and the dark staircase quietly disappeared into the wall.

From the perspective of the structure of the space, this should be a bedroom, the overall layout is very warm and comfortable, and the decoration is almost magnificent. Beneath the transparent glass dome, a brand-new looking coffin is quietly bathed in sunlight.

In front of the coffin is a strip-shaped boulder with Beverley's name engraved on it, which is very old and looks very old. The entire burial chamber is made of white jade, and the inner walls are extremely polished.

In the center of the arched glass dome above, the heraldic drawing of Glamorgan is printed, but it is a faint dark red, as if it has been soaked in blood.

In the center of the burial chamber is the diamond-shaped stone coffin, which looks like the coffin of the 18th Earl of Glamorgan, and on the surrounding stone walls, there are some small semicircular caves with white candles.

The sarcophagus was lined with snow-white curtains, tattooed with all kinds of strange spell runes, which ordinary people might not understand, but for Yalei, a former alchemy apprentice, it was not a difficult problem.

"This is Lord Beverley's tomb!" the stone beast head's nervous voice trembled.

"Yes, this is indeed Beverley's tomb. Yalei nodded, and walked quietly around the sarcophagus. It's back to square one. Said to the beast head in his hand:

"What now?"

"It's still sleeping. Destroy the resentful spirit and the coffin together, with your ability, Lord Earl, you can do it!" the stone beast head excitedly gave him advice.

"Why would I do this?" the black-haired knight asked rhetorically, with a sudden change of gear.

“......”

The stone beast head was stunned for a moment, and said in an eager tone: "He is your biggest enemy in mastering this mansion, after getting rid of it, you can control the entire lord's mansion and become the real Earl of Glamorgan." ”

"A mouthful of lies!"

With a loud shout. Two sharp rays flashed in Yalei's pupils, and the right arm holding the stone beast head increased its strength, pinching the entire beast head and falling straight to the stone chips.

"Why do you do this to your servant, Lord Count?" the stone beast head screamed madly when he sensed the impending disaster.

"Servant?" a sneer appeared on the corner of the black-haired knight's lips, and he brought the beast head in front of him, "I don't know what you are, but you haven't thought of yourself as my servant for a minute, have you?"

"Nothing else!" it cried out in a mournful voice.

"Then I ask you, you said that Beverley's wraith is hiding on the top floor, but how stupid does he have to be to seal his mansion? Can you give me an explanation?"

"Seal...... You know it's a seal?"

The stone beast head opened its mouth wide in horror and let out a twisted roar: "You know that the golden lock is a seal. Why break it? It's not logical!"

"Are you admitting it?" Charlene's eyes flashed with a hint of amusement.

"No, not at all! Lord Beverley knew he was under a curse. I am afraid that I will kill others after my death, so I sealed myself here in advance!I definitely didn't lie to you, Lord Earl!" said the stone beast head with a sad face.

"Count Beverley is indeed a good man, but ......"

The black-haired knight paused at this point, pointed to the white curtain behind him and continued, "Why is there a seal here, can you tell me what the situation is?"

"You're obviously a knight, why can you read spell runes, or black magic?" the other party let out a shrill cry that almost broke the sound in fright.

"Because people are stupid, they have to read more. Yalei said triumphantly.

"Do you admit it again?" asked the green-haired girl as she approached Shi Shou again, poking her fingertips into the other's nose and smiling.

"No, I am absolutely loyal to you Lord and Madame!"

The stone beast's head was stiff-mouthed, and he pulled the last trace of life-saving straw and said: "This is also what Lord Earl Beverley did before he died, double insurance! Yes, this is the so-called double insurance!"

"That makes sense...... But what is the purpose of you just convincing me to blow up the sarcophagus?" he wanted to see how hard this stone head could be.

"Yes, destroy it along with the sarcophagus, and Lord Beverley will be gone forever, I'm telling the truth!"

"That's it!"

Yalei lost his patience, and his five fingers exerted force at the same time, instantly deeply embedded in the stone head: "Have time to make two seals to lock yourself up, but have not had time to leave Glamorgan to seek treatment, when I am as stupid as you?"

"......" The stone beast head opened its mouth speechlessly, unable to make any quibbles.

"Moreover, how can a sealed wraith control this mansion, do you really think we don't know the details of this wraith?" said Charlene with a grin.

"Don't kill me!I'll move! I'll do it all!" The stone beast head was facing extinction in his heart at this moment, and he howled desperately.

"You don't say that we also know that the real resentful spirit is Count Albert...... No, to be precise, it should be the twenty-first Count of Glamorgan, Albert II. ”

The green-haired girl snapped her thin white fingers and counted them one by one:

"The first Earl of Cardugan, the second Earl of Gorenway, the third Earl of Owen, the fourth Earl of Alain, and the fifth Earl of Ron...... The Twelfth Earl of Albert...... Fifteenth Earl of Albert...... 17th Earl of Albert...... Twenty-first Albert II. ”

The black-haired knight shook his head and sighed, "It's sad, his father is stupid, he is even more stupid than his father." Knowing that his father had been elected to the Earl of Glamorgan three times in a row, and finally died under the curse, he still had to be this Earl of Glamorgan. ”

"Looking at the past counts, only the resentment of two consecutive generations of deaths can become a powerful enough resentful spirit. Charlene said with a smile as she looked at the stone beast head that was almost crumbling.

"Y-How do you know......" it asked in despair.

"Of course, we rely on reading! We bought more than 200 copies of Glamorgan's historical materials, and they match the oil paintings in the corridor before!" (To be continued......)