After seeing the rain disappear completely, the four of them were truly relieved.

It's over.

There were no ghosts in the manor, and as the heavy rain ended, the sun above me shone in, and the originally gloomy Monica Manor became a lot warmer.

The four of them walked out of the church, looked up at the sun, and there was an inexplicable trance.

In fact, they only had three days.

The fourth day is not over yet.

But several of them have felt like a long time has passed.

"Is it over......

Jun Luyuan closed his eyes, opened his arms, and felt the baptism of the sun.

Su Xiaoxiao and Liao Jian's expressions were also overjoyed.

This is their fourth blood door.

They...... Survived!

Ning Qiushui stood behind them, but his expression was a little serious.

Although it was also the fourth blood gate, he was obviously more comfortable handling it this time than the last time.

Ning Qiushui clearly felt his own growth, but he also felt that the Blood Gate would become more and more cruel!

This is the fourth, and when it comes to the fifth blood door, the sixth and even the seventh, how terrifying will it become?

If you don't have a powerful ghost weapon on your body to improve your fault tolerance, once you enter that kind of blood gate, I'm afraid that there is basically no chance of survival!

Of the sixteen people who entered through this bloody door, five survived in the end.

He took the key and found the gate with the other three people inside the manor.

It's locked.

After Ning Qiushui opened the gate with the key, several people returned to the ancient castle.

They cannot leave here early until the deadline set by the mandate.

But it doesn't matter anymore.

All the threats to them behind this bloody door have been resolved.

For the next two days, they just had to hold back their hunger and wait for the bus to arrive.

Ning Qiushui took the time to check the gallery on the first floor and the lady's room on the third floor, after the death of the little master, those paintings had been completely destroyed, and there was only a piece of charcoal-like black on it.

And Ning Qiushui found a photo album that was properly kept by the lady in black in his wife's room.

He flipped through the album and looked at the old photographs on it, and got a rough idea of what had happened in the manor......

Madame recorded all of this while she was still sane.

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What happened on the estate happened about a few decades ago.

Madame and her husband are very old, and they are old enough to have children, but who would have thought that less than two years after the husband gave birth, her husband died of illness, leaving this huge Monica estate to Madame.

The death of her husband was a huge blow to her wife, and it is not difficult to see from the photos that the former lady was more plump, and although she was not a beauty on the whole, she did not look as eerie as she did later.

In the years that followed, the lady lost weight, spent a lot of money on building a church, and began to pray to the Savior Jesus to see her husband again.

Madame is very reverent.

Every day after lunch, I would go to church and pray until the evening.

Come rain come shine.

But when the little owner was 5-6 years old, an accident happened at the manor.

At that time, it was raining heavily on the estate.

The little owner who liked the rain ran to play in the rain and ran all the way out of the manor, but was hit by a passing vehicle.

The car may have applied the brakes sharply at that time, but the road was slippery in the rain and it couldn't brake at all.

When the lady and the butler had finished praying, they found that the little master had disappeared.

Madame immediately mobilized all the servants in the castle to look for him, but by the time they found the little master in the small ditch on the side of the road outside the manor, the little master was already cold.

The death of the little master became the last straw that crushed the lady's heart.

She collapsed.

From that moment on, Madame became disgusted with everything.

Especially Jesus in the church.

Every day in the church, she would point to the plaster cast of Jesus and curse wildly.

Until her death.

Before Madame died, a fierce resentment corrupted the church.

In this way, under the influence of various factors, a terrifying existence was born because of the resentment of the lady.

Whether it's it, or the lady in black, or the little master...... In fact, it was all the obsession of the lady before she died.

She couldn't let go of the only child left by her beloved husband, so she had the appearance of the little master.

She couldn't let go of her own fault that caused her child to run out of the manor and die miserably on the side of the road, so she locked the gate of the manor.

She couldn't let go of her prayers for so many years, but she couldn't get a word of response from Jesus, so Jesus was kicked out of the church, put in an ancient castle, and desecrated.

Of course...... She couldn't let go of the housekeeper who had diligently helped her take care of the manor for many years.

So even if she turned into a ghost, Madame never had any disputes with the housekeeper, and even repeatedly asked the housekeeper to leave this place.

It's not that she's afraid of the butler and the sterling silver pendant in his hand, it's that she doesn't want to hurt the person who has been with her for decades.

Now, it's all over.

Ning Qiushui's fingers moved lightly.

Album, turned to the last page.

It's an old photo.

The lady sat by the fireplace, holding her child with a doting smile on her face, while the butler stood by in a crisp suit, smiling at the camera.

That's where everything at Monica Manor begins, and where it ends.

The last tenderness of the lady and the heartfelt smile of the butler disappeared in the heavy rain.

Ning Qiushui stroked the album with his fingertips, and couldn't help but let out a sigh.

"It's raining heavily."