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Chapter 312 Meet the female dancer again

Chapter 312 Meet the female dancer again

When Mr. Giotto, the old butler of the Sholto family, died suddenly on the sofa in his hometown in the countryside, the inheritance rights of the new pavilion fell to Colonel Sholto's distant cousin.

This young man who had just arrived in the big city was worried that he had no capital to flex his muscles, so naturally he would not let go of this sudden asset. Coincidentally, he had already heard the bad news about his cousin's family, so he immediately borrowed money here and there to save money. I paid the inheritance tax and obtained the land registration certificate for the new villa from the authorities.

He was full of joy and thought that even if there had been a horrific murder suspected of a supernatural incident in the Xinxie House, he had already reduced the price by 50.00% to sell it - presumably at such a low and cheap price, the intended purchaser must not be in a hurry to win over, and it would be enough. Cross the threshold of temporarily staying in a hotel on your own.

However, God seemed to have made a joke with this young man - on the night when the new villa was put up for sale, a group of curious people climbed over the wall, pried open the door panels, and got into this house, which was as silent as a dead beast. Inside the huge body.

Of course they have heard of the horrific deeds that happened in the Xinxie House, and also heard the whispers in the streets. Some people said that when Sholto was serving in Tianzhu, he destroyed the idol of a local tribe. At this time, the pagan evil god Finally came for revenge.

It is also said that there is an ancient cat god named Zhuan buried near the new pavilion. The life of the Sholto family disturbed the tranquility of the god. The unbearable god cast a curse, making the Sholto family never have peace.

In short, there are many rumors on the streets, but although this group of young people are chasing strange things, they have never believed in these stories of strange powers and gods. They know that Scotland Yard’s public investigation revealed that the Sholto family of four was just a sudden accident. Died from myocardial infarction.

They are determined to use practical actions to prove that the strange rumors circulating in the market are just false fears-it is already the [-]th century, how can we still be so superstitious? !How can we still not believe in science? !
"We vow to take practical actions to break these ignorant and backward superstitions!!!"

This group of young people, both men and women, who claimed to be striving for science, brought all the necessities of life and settled in this dilapidated villa like travelers going out for a camping trip.

They were determined to imitate "The Decameron" and live in this recently abandoned manor for ten days. Every day they would sit around and discuss the future of philosophy and thought, striving to combine everyone's wisdom and write a surprising book within these ten days. A world masterpiece!
Although their ideals are as plump as the top prostitutes in the Moulin Rouge, their reality is skinnier than the orphans in the Salesian Home.

On just the first night, the group of young people sitting around the rekindled fireplace were toasting and drinking together and singing loudly.

However, the happy hour had not had time to last until dawn. After a man left the table to relieve his need to urinate, he suddenly heard what seemed to be slight footsteps on the top of the building.

Still slightly drunk, he thought one of his companions was also leaving the table, so he stumbled up the stairs and entered the dark and deep corridor on the top floor. The window at the end of the corridor poured in the pale moonlight, and he saw a person. A graceful lady with a graceful figure was standing by the window. The sticky moonlight easily penetrated the thin clothes, and the seductive and sinful curves were looming.

Those who left the table couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, and couldn't help but walk towards this lonely companion. In such a long night, one should do something that both men and women can enjoy... He said this and patted the lady by the window. shoulders, but when the graceful lady turned her head, what caught his eye was an unusually smooth cat face! ! !

The cat-faced lady grinned with a terrifying and stiff grin, and her dark cat eyes exuded an evil light that tempted her to abandon her worries and reason.

Those who left the table unconsciously laughed strangely, picked up the wood-cutting ax left by the old owner at the base of the wall at some point, and staggered downstairs... Frightened screams came one after another, as the sharp weapon cut into the flesh. The crunch of bones.

Their deaths are unknown.

It wasn't until the young man who inherited the new villa came to inspect the land with overseas buyers who wanted to move to the island, that they were surprised to find that the door to the house had already been pried open.

As soon as he pushed open the creaking and shattered door panel, he immediately felt an unpleasant smell of rotting corpses coming into his nostrils. The rotting smell was as strong as a thick fishy mist, and the disgusting smell was like It was a heavy uppercut that hit them in the abdomen. Their stomachs were filled with turmoil, and even their intestines couldn't help but spasm and hurt.

Then the lucky heirs, real estate agents, and overseas buyers all directly witnessed the tragic scene of corpses strewn in the living room, and spit out last night's dinner.

The buzzing flies seemed to smell the fresh meat smell on them, and swarmed towards them.

The three people fled the new villa in panic.

In the subsequent investigation of Scotland Yard, this incident was caused by one of them having an enmity with another person after drinking. Because the alcohol was paralyzing his reason, he killed someone with an ax in a rage, and then maybe after he sobered up, he looked at his companions on the ground. The corpse was so guilty that he smeared his own neck with the curled-edged logging ax on the spot.

Due to this tragedy, the price of the new villa was reduced by another [-] points, but even so, it took more than a month to attract new voluntary home buyers - a devout Catholic couple. I firmly believe that as long as you have faith in your heart, there is no need to fear the devil and evil.

Such blind self-confidence will not bring the couple and their son the purifying power that can truly illuminate and drive away darkness. The five-year-old boy took his mother's hand to visit his future new home and just entered. The living room, which had been cleaned at a great expense, suddenly started crying loudly for no reason, and he was so frightened that he became incontinent on the spot.

My wife, who was just four months pregnant, suddenly felt severe pain in her abdomen and amniotic fluid flowed. There was a harsh sound of a baby crying in her head. She was so frightened that she fell to the ground on the spot. She raised her necklace and cross and whispered the name of the Holy Father in a low voice.

However, the sterling silver cross that the couple held high suddenly cracked and cracked strangely, as if it had been dismantled and torn apart.

After this incident, the new pavilion has completely earned the reputation of being a "cursed house." Even though Colonel Sholto's cousin can only sell the house at lower and lower prices, it can be said to be a jump-off-the-floor sale - now he just wants to get his own back. To pay the cost of inheritance tax and interest, there is no other benefit left.

Naturally, this new villa, where many suspected supernatural incidents occurred, could not escape the attention of the Anti-Suppression Bureau. They soon sent a Level [-] special investigator to investigate. However, this man was also a powerful figure in the detective world. The investigators searched the new mansion and found no traces of suspicious cultists. They only found a strange mark like a nine-headed cobra on the broken door.When he reported this possible intelligence to his superiors, it didn't take long for all information about the Xinxiewu case to be completely blocked. Only those with level five or above authority were eligible to apply for access, and subsequent investigation tasks were even more difficult. It's a direct cancellation.

But these things have nothing to do with the second-level investigator. After he returned home after reporting his work that day, he slept on the bed for a day and a night. When he woke up, he thought he had slept for three days and three nights. Night, the memory of this period has disappeared without a trace.

All kinds of information about the new villas on the market have also begun to be blocked, and some more interesting and weird news has been thrown out, such as the dead bride's revenge on the heartless man, and the newlywed wife actually having an affair with the newly buried father-in-law. , why do the sows in the slaughterhouse outside the city scream every night... This series of eye-catching messages immediately distracted the attention of the London people, and they began to discuss these fake news. It was obvious that they were fabricated... Would that be the case? Could it be that the series of news about the new villas were also fictional?

When Colonel Sholto's nephew heard the news, he was overjoyed. Sure enough, God still favored me. He not only sent me a vast manor, but also cleared up the scandals in the market. In this way, Xinxie Wouldn’t it be possible for houses to continue to increase in price? ! ! !
However, even if he wanted to raise the price, not many real estate agents were willing to list the Xinxie House for sale in their own company. Although most people have forgotten the Xinxie House incident, the shocking news about this property has long been reflected in the housing market. It was widely circulated in the agency world, and they didn't want to be tainted with any misfortune.

So the young man who was blessed by God could only post the information about the new pavilion in the train station, hoping that one day he would meet a fool who was new to London and was not familiar with the situation in London and would like this low-priced property.

It turned out that God might really be caring for this young man. Soon, a lady with an average appearance but a slender figure and an obviously finely crafted dress contacted him and said she wanted to buy a new villa.

The ecstatic young man was not overly greedy and sold the misfortune-ridden new villa for just the cost of the genetic tax and interest plus a small price that was enough to open a small shop.

And the ordinary-looking lady also showed a satisfied smile after receiving the land registration certificate for the new pavilion. It was so happy to kill the enemy and then occupy the enemy's property...

Even though Mary Morstan has purchased a new pavilion, she will not live here for a long time.

She still needs to participate in club performances, and her mentor occasionally needs her to do some shady tasks. Intermittently, she has to dreamwalk to the woods to experience the original wildness and freedom - she simply can't spare time for vacation.

However, in order to ensure that the new pavilion would be kept spotlessly clean and tidy when she occasionally had a whim and wanted to rest here for a night, Mary specially invited four acquaintances she had never really met to help look after the home - Colonel Sholto With his housekeeper and his two sons.

The new and prosperous greenery wrapped around these four corpses. Their remaining consciousness was sealed in the rotting flesh. Under the control of the strange plants in their bodies, they were forced to listen to the beautiful and sinister woman in front of them telling them about the hatred between them!
Moreover, in order to make the air in the new house fresh and scented with flowers, this terrible woman even treated our corpses as rotten soil and planted various flowers, allowing those weird and coquettish evil flowers to absorb our bones. of nutrients.

When we have to follow the summons and complete the cleaning and patrolling tasks like puppets, our bones begin to rattle! ! !
Of course Mary could hear the wails of these four fading souls, but these cries of despair, anger, and humiliation fell in her ears like the drumming of Mr. Agdistis, the club manager... both It's sweet and uplifting. I come back occasionally to see the four men who killed my father and begged for mercy. It seems that the fatigue of the past few days of work has been swept away. Hehe.

This lady, who seemed to have countless faces and countless kinds of beauty, was sitting cross-legged on the carpet in her bedroom, closing her eyes tightly and looking inward at herself.

Tonight, she no longer needed to transform into a cat and sneak into the night like she did in the past, to help her mentor solve some minor troubles that could not be tolerated by outsiders.

But at this moment, she was still sitting cross-legged in the lotus position of Badma Asana, and her hands, as white and tender as new leaf buds, formed the seal of wisdom, causing her spirit to gradually calm down while trembling slightly.

Although Mary also cultivates the three aspects of the mind, the principle of the mind does not necessarily have to be in motion all the time - this is just a wrong analysis by superficial tantrics from the outside world. The real mind corresponds to the pursuit of extreme tranquility in extreme movement, and in extreme stillness Breeding extreme movement.

Just like the unpredictable sky, it can be furious and roaring with thunder in an instant, or it can be clear and peaceful in an instant with clouds drifting away.

She is secretly using the special secret method taught by her mentor, causing the soul body in her body to tremble slightly. The process is in line with both the principles of the heart and the principles of the moth.

And the lies and deceit spread in the past midnight outings are constantly feeding back to her the power of principles.

Relying on the secret method taught by her mentor, Mary seems to be able to accurately control the three phases in which the power of principles slowly flows into the soul, making the three types of secret sexual phases that are supposed to induce the idiosyncratic desire of dancing, stripping, and tearing oneself off to be perfect and satisfying. Obediently obeying her orders - after all, this mortal actually mastered the secret method of blocking the penetration of the power of the code, which is equivalent to mastering the lives of the three phases of the heart moth. If they want to thrive, they must obey Mary's will.

Suddenly, there was a weird flapping sound outside the window, but if it was the friction between feathers and air, it was more like the vibration of two huge membranes.

But she clearly couldn't sense any mental rhythm, which proved that the sound of flapping wings approaching her window definitely belonged to any living creature in the waking world... Who was it?How dare you break into the back room of the Shedding Club without permission!
Mary Morstan opened her eyes suddenly, and her beautiful eyes as pure as the blue sky were flashing with crackling electric light, which seemed to burst out suddenly!

However, when the female dancer saw clearly that there was an ugly, burnt-black strange bird with wings fluttering and hanging outside her window, she and the huge dark eyes on the head of the strange, skinny bird looked at each other, and there was a certain fate. The destined connection has been connected. The relationship between her and it is as close as if they were connected by the same kind of blood, just like summer cicadas living in the same tree.

Mary Morstan smiled.

"It turns out to be Mr. John, long time no see."

 251 went in again in the morning and is expected to be rescued tomorrow morning

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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