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You can't get souls by killing with your own hands. Only souls obtained through trading can be sacrificed — The second trading rule of the club.
If the other party is malicious, the club boss has the right to eliminate it — The tenth trading rule of the club.
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After the ancient well was opened, a corner of a stone staircase leading to the underground was exposed. After waiting for a while, Jonathan walked in with an oil lamp in his hand, as if he was waiting for the air inside to be changed completely.
The old butler stopped outside the entrance, saying humbly, "Young masters and young ladies, please come in."
Kista's gaze tightened. He was the first one to follow Jonathan into it. After him, the others also walked down the stone staircase one by one.
The butler didn't walk in at last, but just waited in front of the ancient well.
"There's such a basement in the ancient castle?"
"It seems to have a history of over a hundred years?"
"Maybe more than that."
It was about 13 meters underground. After reaching the bottom, there was a passageway that could only allow one person to pass. After walking forward for about 20 or 30 meters, there was a pig iron door. The door had been rusty because of the humidity all year round.
Jonathan opened the door with the key again, and the others walked in.
It was a spacious space.
The whole structure was circular, with 12 stone pillars as support on the edge. This was a space about three hundred square meters in size. On the ring-shaped walls, there were many carvings of similar figures.
Wearing an ancient robe, holding a sword with both hands … This was the head of the Ceaucescu Family in a certain generation. There seemed to be such a person among the portraits of the heads of the past generations kept in the castle.
And the weirdest thing was that there was a stone coffin in the center of this underground space, which was placed on three circular steps.
Mr. Jonathan suddenly turned around and walked to the door, saying indifferently, "You guys, sit down … Don't say anything. I'll come back in half an hour, and then I'll choose one of you as the successor."
After saying that, Jonathan closed the iron door directly, ignoring the questions of these descendants.
The rule passed down from generation to generation was to use the souls of the descendants as the price to seal the devil. But even if the soul was used as the price, the sealing time was limited.
Then the life was also counted, and the longest sealing time was used. Once the sealing time was up, it would be the end of the Sealer's life.
Only those who were young and had powerful souls could be sealed for the longest period of time. There was nothing much to say about the younger generation. Only those under the age of 30 would be chosen.
As for a powerful soul …
For hundreds of years, even though they were sealed, the demons still wanted to escape. The devil was cursing the entire Ceaucescu Family. Those descendants with powerful souls could hear the whispers of the devil as long as they were close to it. Some of them could even see some strange illusions.
Keep it within half an hour. You can hear and see, but you won't be affected. Of course, in order to prevent the later generations from knowing this secret early and disguising themselves to obtain the right of inheritance, they had to keep silent at the beginning … The one with the biggest reaction would be the qualified successor. For hundreds of years, the Ceaucescu Family had always followed this ancient rule.
Jonathan had been like that thirty years ago, and his uncle had been like that even before that.
He had no other choice. At first, the rule was set because of the ancestors' resentment. However, as the sealed demon suffered endless pain, the Ceaucescu Family had no choice but to follow this rule.
Year after year, the endless pain accumulated the demon's resentment to the Ceaucescu Family. If the soul wasn't pure, it would affect the strength of the seal, and give the demon a chance to escape. Then, it would be a devastating blow to the Ceaucescu Family.
After all, the trading place was a place where the transaction fee depended on the transaction fee. To put it simply, you get what you pay for.
"Before sunrise." Jonathan counted the time silently.
Suddenly, he heard the sound of footsteps coming from the front. Jonathan couldn't help but frown … Who else came in? The butler? No, the butler couldn't come in, and he wouldn't come in either.
In front of him, a young man who was also holding an oil lamp appeared in front of Jonathan. Jonathan frowned in surprise, "Osmond? Why are you here? "
Osmond opened his eyes and looked at Jonathan's expression, saying indifferently, "You … don't want me to come?"
Jonathan frowned, "It's none of your business here. Go back."
Osmond suddenly sneered, "Sure enough … the shameful things of the Ceaucescu Family are hidden here, aren't they?"
"Get out!" Jonathan suddenly shouted in a deep voice, "This is not a place where you should come!"
"Why? Are you afraid that I'll know the dirty, despicable and inhumane things you're hiding? "Osmond walked in step by step.
Jonathan was about to say something, but at this moment, he suddenly heard miserable screams coming from the door … Angry screams.
Loud screams.
Jonathan's face slightly changed. He didn't care about Osmond's arrival, but opened the door quickly.
The scene in front of him made him scared out of his wits.
What did he see?
Several people fell in a pool of blood … Obviously, the first to fall were women. At the same time, a young man of the family was pressed to the ground by several other people … The young man held a dagger in his hand.
Stained with blood.
Crazy.
"Let me go! Let me go! Only those who survive can get the real inheritance of the Ceaucescu Family! All of you! Must die!! "
That young man who was covered was shouting crazily at this moment!
Jonathan felt it was inconceivable when he heard it … Could it be that the whisper or fantasy brought by the devil was so strong that it could make people lose their minds in the blink of an eye?
No … He could hear the whisper of the devil, as if it was making a mocking sound.
It wasn't a tease, but like … watching a wonderful show! Jonathan could feel it … Because, he was the sealer of the previous generation!
Not only the young man who was covered, but the rest also showed a ferocious look on their faces. As if they were bewitched. Under their eyes.
It was red! It was emitting a strange red color.
"Crazy … Stop them!" Jonathan shouted at this moment, "Go and stop them! Who … Kista! Kista! "
He was old, and now he was looking at Kista who lowered his head and kept silent.
"You … also want to die, right?" Unexpectedly, Kista raised his head at this moment, staring at his grandfather with hatred, "What a vicious old man … You want to bury all of us here, don't you?"
"Kista, what nonsense are you talking about?"
"Nonsense?" Kista suddenly became like those strange young men, with his eyes dark red and his body slightly trembling, "I heard it … I heard it … There's a devil hiding here … Sure enough! The secret of the Ceaucescu Family! Sure enough, it's your selfishness! Your selfishness, you old bastard! "
"I don't know what you're talking about." Jonathan took a deep breath, saying in a low voice, "Obviously, you've also lost your mind. But I need you to wake up, right now! "
"Hahahaha! Osmond! Osmond! " Kista pointed at Osmond who was behind Jonathan, sneering, "There's no such thing as choosing an heir! You've already chosen an heir … You let us come here just to fill this devil with our lives according to the ancient family teachings, right? Then, Osmond can get everything of the Ceaucescu Family easily and happily! "
"I don't know what you're talking about." Jonathan said angrily, "I didn't choose the heir of the will!"
"No?" Kista sneered, "You still don't want to admit it? Then why don't you let Osmond in? Isn't he a member of this family? "
"This is not something you should care about. Now, stop everything here right now!"
Kista laughed, "You don't dare to say it, right? You don't dare to say the truth, right? You don't dare to say … that Osmond is not your grandson, but your biological son, right? You don't dare to say that it was because of your ugliness and filth that your daughter got pregnant with your child, right? "
"You …" Jonathan's face changed dramatically. He gasped suddenly, grasping his chest painfully.
"You're feeling guilty, right? You're going to die, right? You're going to die, so you made such a decision, right? You know … Osmond is the most suitable person! But you don't want him to bear everything of the Ceaucescu Family! So you'd rather sacrifice us! "
"Hu …"
Jonathan couldn't finish a sentence. Once he opened his mouth, he felt a strong pain in his heart.
"You vicious old man … I won't let my fate be controlled by you!" Kista's eyes were completely red, "I won't give up everything of mine! The one who should bear it should bear it … You! "
As he spoke, Kista pounced on Jonathan in a frenzy. Surprisingly, he also hid a small knife in his sleeve.
The knife stabbed into Jonathan's stomach without any suspense, and then it twitched fiercely.
Jonathan's eyes opened wide, and he finally fell to the ground. He felt that his life was passing away quickly. He saw Kista turned around and rushed toward Osmond.
Osmond was shocked!
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"Well … What a wonderful sound."
In front of the entrance of the ancient well, Miss Maid of the club was tucking her hair behind her ears and listening attentively.
She turned her head and looked at Luoqiu, with dimples on her face, "I haven't heard such a wonderful sound for a long time."
Although they hadn't known each other for a long time, Boss Luo still had a feeling of knowing each other for the first time. Luoqiu glanced at the old butler who fell to the side.
He saw with his own eyes that Osmond had knocked him unconscious and then gone in.
He didn't have You Ye's hearing for the time being, but judging from the maid's happy expression, something must be going on inside.
"Let's go down and have a look."
If it was the root of the disaster that had been buried in the club for hundreds of years, then he would face it head-on.
While thinking about this, You Ye suddenly tilted her head slightly. Luoqiu also sensed something and turned around.
A nun was walking slowly on the grassland.
"This place is so desolate, I didn't expect there to be other guests." The nun said softly.
Some of You Ye's descriptions about the Black Order floated in Luoqiu's mind, but he stepped aside and said indifferently, "We have no intention to participate in what happens inside, we are just onlookers."
The nun suddenly said, "That is to say, no matter what I do, you two don't plan to pay attention to it, right?"
Luoqiu nodded.
I really just want to collect the debt …
"But it's hard to believe such words …" The nun suddenly sneered, "Especially the guy who hides his head but shows his tail."
Luoqiu shook his head. No matter how much he said, it was not practical to take action. So he directly stepped aside and made way for the nun to enter the underground chamber.
The nun was silent for a while and walked straight toward the entrance of the ancient well.
When she passed by Luoqiu's position, she suddenly lowered her body and showed a half-squatting posture. At the same time, the lower hem of the nun's robe was lifted up at the same time.
There were no stockings on her beautiful legs, but a black gun bag was tied on her exposed thigh — a silver-white pistol.
She pulled it out.
It was done in one breath, like moving clouds and flowing water.
Luo Qiu's first reaction when he saw all this happening up close was … so cool.
However, when the nun pulled out the silver-white pistol hidden on her thigh and pointed it at Luoqiu, her body flew backward at the same time.
Because at the moment when the nun pointed the pistol at Luoqiu, the club's servant girl had already kicked the nun and sent her flying.
Boss Luo just sighed, but the other side intuitively felt — this nun seemed to be a Hui …
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PS1: These chapters, as described in the novel, are a transitional plot similar to a beginner's lesson. By the way, I'll mention the club's style. After there are monsters, there are also some strange existences … so Boss Luo won't be too active.
PS2: But I like the new character, Nun Lamias very much. As for why I like it? Of course, it's because I made this character. A nun with a gun under her skirt. Do you like it? Do you like it? Do you like it?
PS3: So is what I wrote an urban novel or not? Of course, it's … Wonderful Story in the guise of an urban novel. Laugh ~
PS4: Wait, even if it's a transitional plot, as the protagonist, will he not be active at the end? There's one more update in the evening. It may be late because I have to go to the hospital for infusion. I can't stand the fever, so I may take a nap when I come back.
PS5: Who can help me out? =. =
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