After all, it is a high-class neighborhood with a good grade, and even in the alley at the back door, there are a few tall and thin street lamp poles.

At nightfall, the dutiful lamplighter had already lit the gas lamps on the street lamp poles.

A slightly dim light illuminates the alley.

But as the two carriages approached quietly, a silent chill enveloped half of the back alley, and the gas lamps on the lamp poles went out quietly, making a few faint 'poof' sounds.

The back alley went completely dark, and unsettling whispers emanated from the void.

If someone has the ability to see at night, and at this moment, in this alley, he must be able to notice that the snow in the alley is quietly covered with a strange black and green color.

It was an unsettling, filthy color, as if the blood had dripped into the rancid, algae-covered sewage, and the blood had quietly coagulated, and then penetrated and fused with the dark green algae.

Two hungry, shivering wild cats staggered through the alley with a terrible cry.

They ran through the alley, and ran forward another seven or eight feet, and their fur was also covered with a strange black-green color. The smell of decaying death quickly soaked their flesh and blood, and the two wild cats slapped on the ground with a 'snap', and the flesh and internal organs instantly turned into a cloud of dirty blood and seeped into the snow.

In its place, there were only two clumps of dirty fur wrapped around a small pile of blackened, moldy bones.

The bones of the two wild cats, which were still alive and kicking, had grown black, long, spiderweb-like mold in just two breaths.

The door of a carriage quietly opened, and Arya, wrapped in a cloak and her eyes shining coldly in the night, quietly stepped out of the carriage. She squinted, smiled and glanced at the direction where the two night cats fell to the ground, and sighed softly: "The breath of death is really sweet......"

She reached out and beckoned gently to where the two wildcats had fallen to the ground.

A biting and cold little whirlwind rose silently on the ground, and the two cat-shaped phantoms writhed and struggled wildly, and were swept in front of Arya by the small whirlwind. She stretched out her hand and grabbed it gently, and the two phantoms squirmed violently, quickly condensing into two small black pills the size of mung beans.

Arya hummed a strange tune softly, picked up two small balls, and stuffed them into her left and right pupils.

In her pupils, a faint ripple rippled in circles, and her eyes seemed to have a little more light than before.

He was cheated by Qiao in the port of Tulun, and was killed on a special train to the imperial capital, and even Simon von Müller's sister, who was unlucky for the whole family, and Hillier von Miller of the music department of the Fourth University of the Imperial Capital, trembled and followed Arya out of the carriage just like the two wild cats just now.

The originally youthful and beautiful Hillier is now haggard, and his cheeks, which were originally fair and delicate, are so thin that they are out of shape, and a thin layer of skin loosely wraps around the cheekbones, which looks like a skeleton at first glance.

Hillier, who was swaying, stepped out of the carriage with some difficulty, and tightened the thick fox fur coat on his body.

"Bishop Arya, here...... It's my home. Hillier gritted his teeth and stared at the back door of his house.

"Nice house." Arya chuckled, she spun around and looked at several nearby mansions: "The location is good, the yard is big enough, and the main building is luxurious enough...... Oh, and the Delen Imperial Inspectorate captured your father? It seems that he was not wronged. With your father's position, his salary is not enough to buy this house. ”

Hillier chuckled dryly.

Arya's words were undoubtedly a deeply disrespectful offense to her father, and indeed to the Miller family.

But Hillier didn't dare to show any displeasure.

For revenge, she agreed to Andrew's terms and volunteered to sacrifice herself to Arya's accomplices. These days, it was like hell for her, and she was tortured and humiliated physically and spiritually.

That kind of pain and humiliation is completely the most terrible nightmare.

Even if Hillier had no social experience, no matter how naïve and ignorant she was, she understood deeply that Arya, and her group of accomplices, were completely real, humanoid demons walking in the human world.

A tall, thin, bamboo-like man, wearing a black tuxedo and a short cloak on his upper body, carried a cane, and slowly stepped out of the carriage. Naturally, he placed a hand on Hillier's shoulder, slender and soft, like an octopus's wrist and foot, and his wet and cold fingers gently caressed her skinny chin.

"Your Excellency Bishop is right, dear Hillier, your father must be a corrupt ......official," the tall and thin man chuckled softly, "Still, I like people like that, I really like people like that. ”

"I haven't seen it, but I can imagine that your father's soul must have been filled with greed and depravity...... Oh, oh, if I have the chance, I will definitely treasure his soul as my treasure. ”

"Well, just like you, his soul deserves my serious and careful play and appreciation."

The tall and thin man approached Hillier and snorted into her cheek: "Of course, you are not treated the same as his...... I only play with his soul, and you, your body and soul, are little toys that intoxicate me! ”

Hillier's body trembled uncontrollably, her teeth clattering against each other, and from the high bulge of her eyes, there was utter fear and despair.

Arya and the tall, thin man laughed at the same time.

Hillier's despair, Hillier's fear, her twisted and hideous expression, and the shriveled, rotten, almost crumbling aura that emanated from every cell of her body, all made them enjoy it immensely.

"Praise Ciel...... Arya stretched out her finger and gently stroked Cillier's chin: "Cillier, when you die, your soul will definitely make my Lord extremely happy...... I have a hunch of this, and you will surely make my Lord immensely happy. ”

The tall, thin man leaned into Hillier's ear and uttered words that made her face contort, her pupils narrow, and her body almost spasmed.

"Dear little baby, don't worry, I will reunite your family with you...... Well, I'm going to do it...... Let you see your loved ones crying, wailing, and suffering untold because of me...... You'll be happy, right? ”

Hillier opened his mouth and kept coming out of his throat with a meaningless scream of 'hehehe'.

"But don't worry, you have to trust me...... I will help you kill your enemies...... That guy named Joe, I'm going to kill him for you...... Even, I can let you do it yourself, let you kill him little by little, slowly! ”

"Do you think that's good...... I torture your family while you torture that guy called Joe...... Let's enjoy boundless pleasure together, don't you think that's good? ”

Hillier's wide, perforated eyes stared at the tall, thin man.

Arya, the tall and thin man, and the seven or eight people from Hill's church who came out of the two carriages one after another, felt the extreme fear and despair emanating from the depths of Hillier's soul, and the incomparably strong longings and fantasies, and the mad joy and pleasure caused by those inexplicable longings and fantasies.

At this moment, Hillier is like a schizophrenic, and in her body, there are two different emotions at the same time, one in hell and one in heaven.

These people from Hill Church laughed silently at the same time.

Playing with the soul, he can process and sculpt the human soul according to his own wishes, completely twist it, and twist it into a sacrifice that Hill satisfies him...... They enjoyed this wicked, depraved ritual.

Seeing Hillier like this, these Hill church guys feel like they have become gods on high!

The two four-wheeled carriages left silently, and Arya gently patted Hillier's skinny cheek and laughed softly, "Okay, okay, what we promised you, we will definitely do it...... And what you promised us, you must also do! ”

"O Hilil, my lord's prepared sacrifice, thou shalt grow up to be the most satisfying of us."

"Alright, now, let's go and wait at your house...... Our partner, Andrew, is a greedy little guy. Killing his two brothers, and at the same time setting it up as some kind of accident, is a real headache. ”

"If it weren't for the fact that he and the people behind him would be used later...... I really want to make our relationship with him public, and make him a street rat that everyone shouts at. Hee-hee, that scene is going to be fun! ”

The tall and thin man chuckled softly: "Your Excellency, we have prepared countless ...... for the incriminating evidence of Andrew's collusion with us As long as you give an order, not only Andrew, but also the Werner family behind him will also be implicated. ”

Arya sneered and laughed a few times: "Alright, alright, let's play slowly and enjoy ...... slowly"

She glanced at Hillier, "Open the door, dear Hillier...... You wouldn't tell Andrew what we just said, would you? You wouldn't be that stupid, would you? ”

Hillier looked at Arya in horror and nodded.

Trembling, she untied a bunch of keys from her waist, walked to the back door with small steps, and skillfully inserted a key into the keyhole on the door.

She whispered, stammering, "My brother Simon, he used to come back in the early hours of the morning, so this back door can be opened directly from the outside with a key...... There is no need to alarm the servants in the house. ”

She twisted the key, and then she froze.

A diminutive member of the Hill Church snorted coldly, "The lock cylinder is broken...... Well, let me see. ”

The short man walked up to Hillier, wiped a handful on her thin waist, and then leaned over to the lock of the back door and examined it carefully, "Yo, yo, a thief...... Very rough craftsmanship, these bastards, the locks they violently pried open, tsk, it's rough...... Well, the traces are very new, very new traces......"

Arya's eyebrows furrowed, and she smiled in dismay: "It can't be such a coincidence, right?" Could it be that we will run into a lucky group of uninvited guests? Oh, I can't wait! ”

The tall and thin man giggled, he took a step forward, eagerly pushed open the back door, waved his cane and walked in briskly.