Fairy’s Box

"Anyway, leaving these things in the world will be a disaster sooner or later." Yale decided not to delve into the matter of catching resentful spirits with empty hands for the time being. The key is to destroy all these strange things first.

"Leave it to me!" Charlene volunteered to stand up again. Killing mobs was a great joy in life for her.

"Lord Lord, please don't kill them, these resentful spirits are just guides... This is what Bagger told me to say." At the same time as the aquatic horse spoke, he kicked the four hoofs in a row, and threw the jack-o-lanterns around him one by one. Kick fly.

"Lead the way? Where?" The black-haired knight grabbed the green-haired girl who was eager to try, and forcibly pulled her back to her seat.

"Lord, your mansion." The headless horseman said the words of the headless horse again.

"The lord's mansion?" Yale was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that there was a lord's mansion in this barren land, and he didn't know which earl built it with money.

Such an interesting thing, no matter what, you have to see it.

"Let them lead the way!"

The scene at this moment is indescribably strange-under the cold sun, the headless horseman drove a black carriage, surrounded by pumpkin lanterns, slowly advancing along the grass-covered path, and as they moved. Yes, it was indeed a thick fog.

When turning out of this col, a little color suddenly flashed ahead, punctuating the dead and gloomy wilderness.

On the **** in front, there was a blanket-like green lawn, sparsely dotted with some pale white flowers, full of vigor and vitality, completely different from the barren emptiness around it.

In the very center of the lawn, there is a spacious and elegant castle-shaped mansion. The whole building is made of pale yellow and white stones. There are green vines everywhere, and some vines are also blooming with small white and yellow flowers. .

Right in front of the carriage was a round arched doorway, which was sealed by a rusted iron fence. At the joint of the fence door, there was a large golden lock engraved with countless runes.

Inside the mansion, the lights were bright, and there were vague figures.

"There is such a beautiful house!" Charlene couldn't help cheering, looking at the dreamy mansion with a fascinated expression, her green eyes almost turned into a heart shape.

"..." Yale seemed to be aware of something, his pupils stared straight ahead for a long time, as if he was silently estimating the danger.

"No, no, no, it's too abrupt!"

The green-haired girl forced herself to calm down, glanced around the bushes, and then glanced at the magnificent and luxurious lord's mansion, unable to hold back the commotion.

The black-haired knight sneered suddenly, and said calmly, "Don't worry about it, move on."

"Lord Lord, the gate in front of the courtyard is locked by a golden lock. This is what Bagger told me to say." Shui Qi Ma stopped in place crampedly, snorted irritably, and said hesitantly:

"Gruby means it's weird here, or let's withdraw..."

boom--!

Before it could finish speaking, a black beam of light swept across its body in an instant, directly hitting the golden lock engraved with a large number of runes, and the terrifying high temperature vaporized it into gas.

With a "bang" sound, the iron fence automatically opened towards the rear, and the warm air rushed through the heavy fog, exposing the entire carriage to the sun again.

"continue!"

After smashing the golden lock that was in the way, Yale calmly retracted his arm and motioned for the carriage to move on.

He wants to see what evil things are hidden in this so-called lord's mansion, and he dares to make an axe in front of the head of the devil.

"You have the final say... Anyway, I'll run first if something goes wrong." The aquatic horse couldn't resist the dual will of the employer and the headless horseman, and could only cringe into the courtyard.

The courtyard of the mansion is a world of birds and flowers. Unknown beautiful birds rise and fall in the courtyard from time to time. The main road is covered with a layer of white jade, and there are lush small trees growing on both sides.

On the left and right sides of the arbor, there is an isolated slender beam column. At the top of the stone column are two vivid angel sculptures.

On the outer side are tender green bushes, which are enclosed by a hollow carved fence into the courtyard, showing a vibrant green color. Several lush landscape trees stand upright among the flowers and plants, exuding the unique fresh aroma of plants and trees.

The carriage passed through the hall, along the straight continent paved with jade, until it reached the gate of the lord's mansion.

The curved arch is covered with a layer of silver foil, reflecting the harsh light in the sun, and there is a brass circle in the center, and inside the circle is a wide keyhole.

"Bag, Grubby, you stay in the yard and wait for me." Yale jumped out of the carriage first, opened the door, and said to the green-haired girl in the compartment:

"Charlene, I hope you too..."

"No! I'm going in too."

Charlene waved her hand resolutely, jumped out of the carriage flexibly, looked at the mansion that was almost radiating soft light in the sun, a slight fold was squeezed between her thin eyebrows, and she muttered:

"Either we're all crazy, or this is another ghost ship."

"..." The black-haired knight was amused by her metaphor and laughed dumbly.

"We don't have the key, how do we get in?" The green-haired girl walked to the door, groped for the keyhole in the arch, and tried to insert her thin white fingers.

"It's simple." Yale patted her on the shoulder, motioned for the other party to move away, then stepped forward and kicked the door back open.

"It's still as simple and rude..." Charlene rolled her eyes and stepped into the door first.

The hall is covered with colorful inlaid slate, which is bright and spacious. The skylight facing the gate just slants down a beam of golden sunlight, which makes the whole hall even more brilliant. The walls are decorated with two rows of frescoes, the carvings are delicate and soft, and they are covered with gold leaf inlays, which are gorgeous and dazzling.

"If this mansion is not located in the ghost place of Glamorgan, and you tell me that it is the palace of His Majesty the Emperor, I will believe it without hesitation."

The green-haired girl walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows on both sides of the gate, touched the edge of the window covered with black porcelain, and raised her white and tender fingers: "It has been uninhabited for decades, and there is no dust here."

"I saw a lot of people outside just now, how about you?" he said, walking towards the murals on both sides of the hall.

"I saw it too, but my perception tells me that it's mostly hallucinations, and half of it is weird." Charlene quickened her pace and caught up with the figure of the black-haired knight.

"Who are these people?"

Yale observed the first mural on the wall. It was the image of an elderly man. In the sculptor's skilled knife skill box, the other side's eyebrows were as clear as knife carvings. He looked forward with deep eyes, as if thinking about a The unsolvable puzzle is like being immersed in a unique landscape.

"Who knows, look at me again, look at me again... Look at me again and I'll poke you blind!"

Charlene stepped forward and stared at the sculpture with big eyes and small eyes. Suddenly she became playful and raised two fingers, really poking at the eyes of the mural old man.

After poking, she found that the wall was much softer than she thought, and even had a little elasticity, so she couldn't help poking a few more times.

"What are you poking it for..."

The black-haired knight shook his head and turned his attention to the second mural, and the green-haired girl also followed.

Neither of the two noticed that the old man in the mural, who had just been inserted into his eyes by Charlene, instantly showed a painful expression on his face, and then became angry again, staring at her resentfully.

"Who's peeping!" The green-haired girl suddenly felt a tingling sensation in her back, turning her back suddenly, scanning the walls of the hall suspiciously.

"What's the matter?" Yale was taken aback by her, and followed him around vigilantly.

"I don't know, it always feels like something is staring at me just now... It shouldn't be an illusion." Charlene scanned the left and right sides, but found nothing abnormal, and replied embarrassingly.

Those who have trained to the level of a natural disaster knight are all experienced combat masters with a lot of battle experience. They have various instincts that are different from ordinary people. Generally speaking, there is nothing wrong.

"This mansion itself is not normal. It is normal to have this feeling. I also feel a similar feeling. In short, it is always right to be careful."

The black-haired knight didn't express his dissatisfaction. Although his perception didn't work, his fighting instinct was still there. Since he stepped into this mansion, he had a feeling of being watched by countless gazes.

"It must be this strange old man's ghost, since I first came in, he was not pleasing to the eye!"

The green-haired girl felt resentment for no reason, Mei Mu stared at the old man in the mural again, stretched out her fingers like lightning, clasped and dug in the other's eyes and vented for a while, and then she turned and left with satisfaction.

The moment she turned around, the mural old man suddenly covered his eyes, his whole old face twisted into a painful expression, but he didn't dare to stare at him again.

In the middle of the two floor-to-ceiling windows in the hall, there is this large long dining table. The table is covered with a white tablecloth. There is obviously no food, but three silver cutlery on the left and right are placed on the table.

"Huh? There seems to be something under the table!"

Yale frowned, walked quickly to the left side of the long dining table, lifted a high-backed seat to the side, and quickly looked down, finding a pair of cashmere slippers under each seat.

"Putting slippers under the dining table, what kind of weird custom is this?"

After venting her grievances, Charlene, who was in a good mood, followed her again. Seeing that the six pairs of slippers were not pleasing to the eye, she simply moved the dining table to one side and kicked the slippers out of the door one by one with her small leather shoes.

At this moment, I suddenly saw a few phantoms disappearing from under the table. If I looked closely, there was only a bright floor.

"What's going on?" She wondered if she was dazzled.

"It's very wrong... It's very wrong... There are so many surprises for me here."

Yale looked around the hall coldly, scanning from the murals to the lighting, and the feeling of being watched in his heart became stronger and stronger.