Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Nun with the Gun Is So Handsome

You can't get souls by killing with your own hands, only souls earned from trading can be sacrificed - the second of the club's trading rules.

If the other party has bad faith, the right to eliminate the club owner - the tenth of the club's trading rules.

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When the ancient well was opened, a corner of a stone staircase leading to the ground was revealed. After waiting for a while, as if waiting for the air to be replaced, Jonathan walked in with an oil lamp in his hand.

The old butler stayed outside the entrance and said humbly, "Young masters, please come in." ”

Hista's eyes tightened, and he was the first to follow Jonathan into it. After him, everyone followed down the stone staircase one by one.

The butler didn't go in the end, just waited in front of the entrance to the ancient well.

"Is there a basement like this in the castle?"

"Looks like it's hundreds of years old?"

"Maybe it's not all. ”

The place is about thirteen meters underground. After that, there is a passage that only one person can pass through. After about twenty or thirty meters, there is a cast iron gate. The perennial dampness has rusted the gates.

Jonathan opened the door with the key again, and the group walked inside.

Lots of space.

The overall structure is circular, and the edges are supported by a total of 12 stone pillars. It is a space of about 300 square meters, and the circular walls are carved with many identical reliefs.

Dressed in an ancient glimpse, with a sword in both hands...... This is the head of a certain generation of Ceausescu's family. Among the many portraits of the masters of the past dynasties preserved in the castle, it seems that there is such a person.

And the most bizarre thing is that in the center of this underground space, there is also this sarcophagus, which is placed on the circular steps of the third level.

Mr. Jonathan suddenly pretended to be at this time, walked to the door, and said indifferently: "You guys, sit down...... Don't say anything, I'll be back in half an hour, and I'll pick a successor from among you. ”

Saying that, ignoring the questions of these descendants, Jonathan directly closed the iron door.

The rule, which has been passed down from generation to generation, is to seal the demon at the cost of the souls of future generations. But even at the cost of souls, the time of the seal is limited.

Then count the life and take the longest sealing time. When the sealing time expires, it is the end of the sealer's life.

Only the young, strong soul, will be able to obtain the longest seal. There is nothing to say about the young, just choose the offspring under the age of thirty.

And the soul is strong......

For hundreds of years, even in the midst of the seal, the demon still wanted to escape. The demon cursed the entire Ceausescu family, and those with strong souls could hear the whispers of the demons as soon as they approached, or the slightest bit of distraction and saw some strange apparitions.

Stay within half an hour, you can hear, you can see, but you won't be affected. Of course, in order to prevent the descendants who enter from knowing this secret early on, so as to disguise themselves to obtain this inheritance, it is necessary to keep silent before starting...... The one who reacted the most was the worthy heir, an ancient rule that the Ceausescu family had followed for centuries.

That was true of Jonathan thirty years ago, and so was his uncle even earlier.

This is also a move that there is no way to go. At first, it was only because of the resentment of the ancestors that this rule was made, but with the boundless pain of the sealed demon, the Ceausescu family had to do so.

As the years went by, the demon's resentment towards Ceausescu's house continued to accumulate through the boundless pain. If the soul is not pure, affecting the strength of the seal and giving the demon a chance to escape, then it will probably be a devastating blow to the Ceausescu family.

After all, that trading place is completely a place to look at the trading money and contribute. To put it simply, you get what you pay for.

"Before sunrise. Jonathan silently counted the time.

Suddenly, he heard footsteps in front of him. Jonathan couldn't help but frown...... Who else came in? Butler? No, the butler couldn't come in, and he wouldn't come in.

In front of him, a young man who was also holding an oil lamp appeared in front of Jonathan. Jonathan frowned, "Osmond, why are you here?"

Osmond opened his eyes and looked at Jonathan's expression, and said indifferently, "You...... Don't you want me to come?"

Jonathan frowned and said, "There's nothing to do with you here, give me back." ”

Osmond suddenly sneered, "Sure enough...... There's something unsightly about the Ceausescu family hidden here, right?"

"Get out!" Jonathan suddenly sighed, "This is not the place you should be!"

"Why, afraid that I will know the dirty, vile, and even inhumane things you are hiding?" Osmond walked in step by step.

Jonathan was about to say something, but suddenly he heard screams from inside the gate...... Angry screams.

Screams.

Jonathan's face changed slightly, and he no longer cared about Osmond's arrival, but quickly opened the door.

The scene in front of him made him tremble.

What did he see?

Several fell in pools of blood...... Obviously, the first to fall were women. At the same time, the young man of a family was being pressed to the ground by several other people at the same time...... In the hand of the young man, he held a dagger.

Bloodstained.

Mad.

"Let go of me! Let go of me! Only those who survive will be able to truly get the inheritance of the Ceausescu family! You will all die!!"

The young man who was covered was screaming frantically!

Jonathan was incredulous as he listened...... Could it be that the whispers or fantasies brought by the demon are so strong that they have already lost people's minds in the blink of an eye?

No...... He could hear the demon's whisper, as if it were making a series of mocking sounds.

Not a joke, but like a ...... Watching a very good show! Jonathan could feel it...... Because, he is the sealer of the previous generation!

Not only the young man who was covered, but the rest of the people all had a hideous look on their faces. It's like they're enchanted, under their eyes.

It's flushing red!

"Crazy...... Stop them!" Jonathan shouted at this time, "Go and stop them......!" Hista, Hista!"

He was already old, and at this time he was looking at the silent Hista, who bowed his head and was silent.

"You...... You want to die, don't you?" but Heata raised her head and stared at her grandfather with hatred, "What a vicious old man...... You want to bury us all here, don't you?"

"Hista, what are you talking nonsense?"

"Nonsense?" Heath suddenly looked like those young people who had appeared strange, his eyes were dark red, and his body trembled slightly: "I heard you...... I heard that...... The demons that are hidden here...... Sure enough, the secret of the Ceausescu family! Sure enough, your selfishness! You old immortal selfishness!"

"I don't know what you're talking about. Jonathan took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Apparently you've lost your mind too. But I need you to come to your senses, right now!"

"Hahahaha!Osmond!Osmond!" Hista pointed at Osmond behind Jonathan at this time, and sneered: "There is no such thing as choosing an heir! You have already determined the successor...... Let's come here, just according to the old family motto, let's fill this demon with our own lives, and then Osmond will be able to get everything in Ceausescu's house with ease and pleasure!"

"I don't know what you're talking about. Jonathan said angrily: "The heir of the will, I didn't make it at all!"

"No?" Hista sneered, "Aren't you going to admit it?" Then why didn't you let Osmond in?

"It's not something you should bother with, now, stop everything here for me right now!"

Histaha laughed and said, "Don't you dare to say it, right? Don't dare to say it, right? Don't dare to say it...... Osmond is not your grandson at all, but your own son, right? You dare not say that you really wanted to let your daughter conceive your own child because of your ugliness and your filth, right?"

"You ......" Jonathan's face changed drastically, and he suddenly panted and clenched his chest in pain.

"You're guilty, aren't you? You're dying, aren't you? You're dying because you're dying, right? You know...... Osmond is the right man!But you don't want him to carry everything from Ceausescu's house! So you'd rather sacrifice us!"

"Hu ......"

Jonathan finished his sentence without saying a word, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he felt a strong angina.

"You wicked old man...... I will not let my fate be at your mercy!" Hista's eyes were completely red: "I will not give up everything I ......have! You guys!"

As he spoke, Heather frantically lunged at Jonathan, who also had a knife hidden in his sleeve.

The knife plunged into Jonathan's stomach without any suspense, and then twitched violently.

Jonathan's eyes widened and he finally fell to the ground, he felt his life go by quickly, and he watched as Hista turned and flew towards Osmond.

Osmond was shocked for a moment!

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"Hmm...... What a wonderful sound. ”

Before the entrance of the ancient well, the maid of the club was pinning it behind her ear at this time, and made a gesture of listening.

She looked back at Luo Qiu, and Ri Vortex smiled lightly: "It's been a long time since I've heard such a beautiful sound." ”

Although they haven't known each other for a long time, Boss Luo still has a feeling as if he has met each other for the first time. Luo Qiu glanced at the old butler who had fallen to the side.

He watched as Osmond knocked him unconscious, and then walked inside.

He didn't have the kind of hearing that Yuya had for the time being, but judging from the maid's slightly happy expression, there was something going on inside, right?

"Let's go down and have a look. ”

If it's the bane that the club has planted for hundreds of years, then face it.

Thinking like this, Yuye suddenly tilted his head slightly, and Luo Qiu also turned around consciously.

A nun walked between the meadows, slowly approaching.

"The place is deserted and can't think of any other guests. The nun said softly.

Luo Qiu's mind floated some explanations about the Black Order, but he let go of his steps and said indifferently: "We have no intention of participating in what is happening inside, and we are just spectators at present. ”

But the nun suddenly said, "In other words, no matter what I do, you two don't plan to pay attention, right?"

Luo Qiu nodded.

I'm really just going to come over and collect the bills......

"But it's hard to believe such words......" The nun suddenly sneered, "especially the guy who hides his head and tail." ”

Luo Qiu shook his head and said that no matter how much he did, there was no reality to act. So he directly let go of his body and gave way to the other party who wanted to enter the underground secret room.

The nun was silent for a moment, then walked straight towards the entrance of the ancient well.

She walked past Luo Qiu's position, but suddenly her body was short, showing a half-squatting posture, and at the same time, the hem of the nun's robe was chatting at the same time at this moment.

Hidden in the shadows, Miao Man's legs did not have stockings, but above the exposed thighs was a black pouch - a silver-white pistol.

Take.

All in one go, flowing movements.

Luo Qiu's first reaction to watching all this happen up close was ...... So handsome.

However, when the nun pulled out the silver-white pistol hidden in her thigh, the moment it pointed towards Luo Qiu between the lightning and flint, it was also the moment when her body flew upside down at the same time.

Because at the moment when the nun pointed her gun at Luo Qiu, the club's maid lady had already kicked her sideways, swept over the nun's body, and kicked her flying.

Boss Luo's exclamation had just risen, and the intuitive feeling over there came - this nun seemed to be a cat......

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PS1: These chapters are just like the text.,It's an over-the-top plot like a novice teaching.,By the way, the style of the club.,There's also some weird existence after there's a monster...... So Boss Luo won't be too active.

PS2: But I like the addition of the new character, Sister Ramias. As for why you like it? Of course, because this is the character I made, the nun with a gun under her skirt, I ask you if you like it? Like it or not? Like it or not?

PS3: So what I'm writing is an urban article? Of course it is...... A wonderful story dressed in urban literature, laugh~

PS4: Wait, even if it's an over-the-top plot, as the protagonist is not active in the end, is it a person?There is another shift at night, maybe later, because I have to go to the hospital for an infusion, and I can't bear the fever, and I may take a nap when I come back.

PS5: Who's going to give me the membrane method =. =