Could it be that the ability of ghosts can completely affect the technology of the super era?

Looking at the two people who were still facing each other in the field, Tong Xin had an urge to go to the first floor to find out.

At this time, seeing that the time was approaching noon, Anna stopped grinding, took out a fist of dice from her arms, and said to Pan Song, "Mr. Pan, I can give you another chance, as long as you can roll more than three points, I can allow you to stay in the manor for a while."

Pan Song snorted coldly, snatched the dice from Anna's hand, and threw it the ground.

"Turn ~~~~~~"

"Turn ~~~~~~"

"Turn ~~~~~~"

Buzz buzz.

After a few seconds, the dice were still spinning, switching back and forth between the numbers four and six.

"Don't look at it, I can stay." Pan Song looked at Anna proudly, as long as he could stay in the manor, he would have a chance to get Anna sooner or later.

"The results haven't come out yet, don't worry." Anna's tone was flat, she saw a trace of greed in Pan Song's eyes, and probably guessed Pan Song's psychological thoughts at this time.

"Bang Bang~~~"

The dice were spinning well, and there was the rustling of leaves outside the door, followed by a light breeze.

Because of the wind, the dice were blown against the wall.

After two hits, it stopped.

【A little! 】

Pan Song's eyes widened, looking at this scene in disbelief.

"That's not right! The wind has just been blowing, and I need to roll the dice again this time." Pan Song ran over, picked up the dice, and flicked them again.

"That's enough, Mr. Pan, please stop your vexatiousness." Anna said to the presiding pumpkin-headed servant, "Banish him from the manor, I don't want to see him again."

"Yes, Miss." The pumpkin-headed maid walked in the direction of Pan Song.

"No! You can't do that." Pan Song wanted to resist, but the servant's strength was extremely strong, and after he struggled for a while, he was firmly locked by the servant.

"Huangs, Juan, help me... Help me!"

Pan Song was taken out of the castle gates by the servants.

"No~ I can't die, I haven't enjoyed the joy of a woman's family yet."

Bang~

The next moment, Anna walked through the door.

Vaguely, the childlike heart saw the power of some evil thought, as if following the pumpkin-headed maid.

Anna then said apologetically to the crowd, "The party episode is over, everyone follow me to the second floor to remove the disguise."

Anna walked to the center of the hall and spoke again, "There is still a chance to change the subject, if there is no objection, according to this arrangement, for the next six days, we will need to be in the same room with the subject."

Then, Anna took the lead and left the first floor, followed by the rest of the group.

When everyone took off their disguises, they felt that the air became much clearer.

No way, while the makeup is exquisite, there is also a certain price behind it.

Without Pan Song, the banquet seemed to be much more comfortable, and everyone laughed and talked about their past.

Childlike originally wanted to be quiet, but Zhou Wangxian, Liu Yanyu, and Anna chatted chattering, not giving childlike time to think at all, so that Childlike said directly, it was really three women in one play, and he was the audience.

After eating, there were still some people chatting in the position, and Tong Xin came to the first floor and inspected again.

At this time, he also saw the dice that had fallen to the ground and had not yet been put away.

【One point】

Or a little.

It seems that even if Pan Song is given another chance, it will be useless.

When he turned his head to go back to the fourth floor to check the monitor, a painting came into his eyes.

It was a handsome man, with waist-length red hair, oblique obscuring the purple eyes of the deep water. His beauty is much better than that of a princess in the world, giving a childlike heart

It feels like a man is engraved on a portrait, lifelike, and unlike other paintings, the man's delicate face reveals an abnormally white color, and the white arm has a pattern of blood-colored droplets.

"Is this a vampire?" Childlike muttered to herself.

"He's my father."

Anna didn't know when she walked downstairs and came to the side of Childlike Heart.

Looking at the child's puzzled eyes, Anna explained, "This is what my father, Count Vladimir, looked like when he was young, and now he has long been tormented by illness and is no longer an adult."

"I went out this time to treat the disease, otherwise it would not be my turn to make the decision."

Childlike didn't know why Anna had told him these things, and now that Anna had already explained, Childlike asked casually, "How long has the Count been sick?" Did it start when you were young?"

"That story started a long time ago." Anna said slowly, "My father was a forgotten wizard, and the family was originally run by my grandfather, but in an accident, my grandfather died, and then the leadership of the family fell to my father, Count Vladimir."

At that time, he firmly believed that his grandfather's death was caused by someone else's plan, so his father was away all the year round, seeking help from others, and later he joined a certain sect and sent the family's resources all day long, and everyone thought that my father was crazy, including me.

But one day, my father told me that he was about to find the murderer, and if he was given a little more time, he would no longer have to suck the blood of the family, but I still didn't believe my father, so he showed me a powerful witchcraft that could transform his own blood into flesh, and he had the ability to make a body beyond mortals with his own power, as he said, as long as he resurrected his grandfather, some sources were all revealed.

I don't know if he succeeded or failed until he joined a new organization, and that was the beginning of the serious illness began.

"What kind of organization? You know what?" Tong Xin asked with a little worry.

"Black Rose!"

Anna uttered the name of the organization word for word.

"I will not forget the Black Roses, they were the ones who robbed my beloved father of his illness and afflicted him." Anna's eyes showed a hint of fierceness, and in the blink of an eye, she disappeared.

"If you still want to know more about my father, you can go to the piano room on the fourth floor, where there are some notes from my father." Anna turned her head, turned her back to Childlike Innocence, and spoke again, "I naturally chose you for my reasons, and I hope you can help me... Help me bring my father back."

"Anna will be here to help you through this crisis."

Childlike breath sank, judging from Anna's tone, did she know the death game?