Chapter 570: She's My Man

It's just such a road, why hasn't she seen the damn Black Emperor when she is almost at the end?

As he said that night, it is also a miracle that a person who walks for 34 years will have to dirty himself; She has been running from morning to night these days, there is no reason and there are unfamiliar places, why is she still lost such a big person?

"Will Zhu Bajie still be invisible?" Anya slowed down, pausing to look before rushing out of the shady forest surrounded by layers of leaves.

Is there any detail she missed?

Is there any truth that is being covered up?

What does the Black Emperor want from her? What do you want her to know?

"Black Emperor!" The echo of her own shouts echoed through the trees, as she thought, silent. "Can't you get wings?"

Anyama pulled the reins and decided to deviate from the main path.

When asked why she chose this path, she couldn't tell her clearly; Maybe it can't be called a road, but it looks like a space that one person and one horse can barely pass, so let's try it.

The peculiar smell of the woods, mixed with moist soil and phytoncide, and the sunlight cut by the leaves sparkled Anya's eyes, and she raised her hand to block out the light, her eyes narrowing to focus her gaze more into the distance.

There seems to be something there?

A blockbuster?

Anya manipulated the reins of the horse to move towards the distance of that piece of something.

"Cemetery?" Anya stopped outside the rusted black-painted iron fence, the carved iron gate at the entrance was wrapped in a dense network of vines, but perhaps it had been dried up by years of exposure, and Anya reached out and pushed, and the vines shattered and fell to the ground like pieces of paper.

Anya jumped off her horse, tied the reins to a nearby branch, and walked through the half-open iron door with a trembling and curious attitude. She knew rationally that she should turn around and leave, and she should hurry up to catch up with the Black Emperor, but her footsteps involuntarily kept walking inside. qδ

This could be another horrible abandoned garden that shouldn't be further in.

It's possible that this is the place where the plot of a horror movie takes place, and it shouldn't go any further.

It is possible that this is the altar that the Black Emperor built in order to kill her, and he shouldn't have gone in further......

However, she couldn't control her eyes, footsteps and thoughts, whose family cemetery was it? In the past few days, she and Aiden have been galloping on this large land, and he said that all the land that can be seen by the eye belongs to the Black Emperor, if this is his territory, who has the honor to build a cemetery on his land?

His family?

This cold-blooded psychopath has a family? It's so unusual!

"II, III...... Duke? Clark?" Anya quickly swept the words on a row of tombstones, and found that it was not ordinary people who were buried here. "Are nobles buried in such a place when they die? Where the hell is this?"

The tombstones were dusty, rubbed, and bearing all sorts of historical marks, and it was clear that no one had visited them for a long, long time, and although they were mottled, they were not as terrible as the garden that night.

Anya was attracted by a small and cute tombstone in the distance, and walked over.

"Duke Douro, Ansel Clark, 8 years old...... He inherited the title at such a young age, and passed away not long after the inheritance." She crouched down to scrutinize the picture of the unfortunate child, sweeping away the dust as thick as cotton wool. "No one came to see you, poor boy."

She got up and folded a small wildflower around her and placed it on the countertop.

The time of your death is the end of the last century, and you should already have color photography technology, why do you only have black and white? The photography technique is not very good, and there is still a gap in the gray scale of the two eyes.

"What are you doing here?"

"Drink!" At this time, there will only be the Black Emperor and no one else who will appear on this land, coupled with his familiar low voice, she has nothing to frighten but is scared.

"I didn't think you were interested in visiting the cemetery." The Black Emperor glanced at the tombstone where she was stood, and his voice became a little colder. "There's no treasure here, and you're going to be disappointed."

"Do I look like I'm here to rob the grave?" Anya's cheeks were hot, and she inexplicably wanted to laugh at the Black Emperor's sarcasm. "You can't see anyone, so I'll have to look around."

"It's a novelty to come to the cemetery to find me, congratulations on finding it." The Black Emperor smiled slightly, but his eyes stayed on the photo of the 8-year-old boy. "Long time no see."

"Do you know this poor child?" Anya wanted to ask what he had done to Michael, but his "long time no see" had succeeded in arousing her additional curiosity.

"There's not a single person lying here that I don't know."

"It won't be...... ...... by you" It turns out that these are all his unjust creditors! So she has been visiting here for so long just now, will she be targeted by these unjustly killed undead and come to her at night?

"Kill?" The Black Emperor clasped his hands around his chest, and his beautiful eyes stared at Anya who was squatting in front of the Ansel Monument, and the smile was still rippling. "Once you know the past, you can't go back."

"I don't understand what you're saying." Anya got up and patted the dust off her body casually.

"Do you want to move forward or look back into the abyss?"

To go forward is to go in his direction; Looking back into the abyss? Although he doesn't have a deep meaning, he must be telling the story of the dead behind it. Why did she have to take her with her? Don't!

"Obviously you chose the latter." In fact, without waiting for her small movements, the Black Emperor can also know what the stubborn Shirley will choose. "Duke Douro, Ansel Clark, died of his murder at the age of 8, just a week after he was so reluctant to inherit his father's title."

"He's your good friend?" If a person like him must be the only one who has friends, and after that one person dies, it may indirectly cause his undesirable character.

"We were once inseparable."

The person who fought with the monster that year unknowingly turned into another monster in the process.

Now you have gazed into the abyss long enough, and the abyss has looked back at you.

Some died at the age of 25 but were not buried until they were 75 – Benjan Franklin.

Windsor Grand Park, Guards Polo Club

Polo was an upper-class sport in England, unlike the Argentines who made it a profession and the British made it an aristocracy. The English polo tournament is a very official event, and many members of the royal family will come to participate in the game, and sometimes even the prince will be out of the game, which has become the news that the media is crazy about.

Today, the sky admires the face, the clear blue sky and white clouds, the smooth green grass used for the event, the colorful tents and umbrellas are set up around, and the big balloons used for propaganda swing in the sky with the wind; The light fluttering ribbons on the sunhats of the ladies and Hollywood movie stars, and the elegant smell of eau de toilette fill the air, and the children of each family form their own world of play.

Noble thoroughbreds glowing in the sun in healthy chestnut, white and black coats attract the attention of men, and perhaps someone is secretly opening a betting plate in the hope of making a small profit.

The focus of the media is not on whose horses are strong and healthy, but on the row of expensive sports cars outside the club, the owners and the female companions beside them. Like the red carpet of the Oscars, when the car comes and the door opens, the magnesium lights flicker like stars.

Anya, who is a member of the contestants, was driven by Aiden from the secret passage to the club early this morning, and then he left her in a ghost place where he didn't know anyone? After Anya had cursed all eighteen generations of his ancestors, she stood by the horse in all sorts of boredom, waiting for the arrival of the damned Black Emperor who brought her here.

Why did they act separately?

There must be ghosts in the mysteries!

Suddenly, a large number of media and onlookers moved towards the entrance, and it seemed that some kind of big man appeared.

The dark brown Bentley Mulsanne glittering in the sun, anyone who is chasing the Queen's movements will know that it is her car; Immediately after is the mellow black Rolls-Royce, which is definitely the Duke of Cambridge's family, which is the favorite of today's media; The second Rolls-Royce must be Prince Harry, who has recently been married; Then followed by the Jaguar XJ, which is also black, it seems that it should be the Prime Minister's car.

It turns out that the prime minister will also attend such an event?

It is rare for the queen to wear a pink one-piece dress with flowers, and the top hat is also pink with goose yellow and green ribbons and flowers, and there is a sense of happiness that spring is coming.

The Duke of Cambridge wears a black suit with a black tuxedo and a black top hat on his head that complements the Duchess's pure white lace top hat. The little princess and the little prince who followed him were dressed quite lively and cute, and they must have killed a lot of negatives in the media.

The doors of the Jaguar XJ are the last to open, and the media are busy chasing the royal style, and the people behind are usually the objects that are easy to ignore; But it's also strange to say, the media have said that the division of labor and cooperation, right? After going through a batch and making up for a batch, the British prime minister is the least bright compared to the royal family!

Dark, shiny leather shoes stepped on the ground, followed by a log-colored umbrella top, and the people in the car pressed their top hats and left the body. A tall body, a meticulous black tuxedo suit, a yellow rose pinned to his chest, a pin on the collar of his sword, and his sharp eyes are weakened by the single-eye lenses, and his expression is not a smile.

Anya's eyes widened as she looked at what she thought was the "British Prime Minister"!

If she were on a horse now, she would definitely fall to the point of.

That man! Even if his light blonde hair that once pierced her eyes was hidden by a black top hat, even if his seductive heterochromic eyes were hidden by a single eye, she would never fail to recognize him as the damned Black Emperor!

Even if he appeared in a public place where the royal family and nobles gathered, he could still follow the royal convoy and swagger to accept the media attention...... The leader of a dark organization?

What kind of world is this?

"Dear Duke, are you feeling better?" As soon as he saw Duke Douro appear from Jaguar XJ, many young actresses flocked to him and tried their best to talk to him.

"I heard that you have an injury, this event is often held, you can wait until your injury is healed before attending!"