Soul Echo

Sitting behind the table, with her back to the setting sun, Larrietoe, who was smoking silently, suddenly lifted the head and looked towards her protector, "What sound?"

No candles were lit in the room, the only light coming from behind, the afterglow of the setting sun outside the window.

The rays of light couldn't illuminate the room at all, so shadows poured in from all directions, imprisoning Laritoue in place.

The transcender who protected Laritoe listened, brows slightly wrinkle, "It seems like...a quarrel?"

This room is located on the west side of the castle, and you can turn around and see the beauty and tranquility Lake Lemonus, but also so far from the city that the hustle and bustle on that side cannot be heard.

Larritoe's protector is not very hearing, even though his dynamic vision can catch a flea and pull it back with a needle as it jumps without hurting it. Of course, but he couldn't hear what was going on in the vestibule.

Hearing the word, the irritability of the eyelids twitched, the unfathomable mystery of La Ruetue came to mind.

This emotion made him feel as if something was gently scratching his heart. Obviously there was no pain or itching, but it was constantly poking his nerves and making his scalp tingle.

Larry Tue suddenly picked up a pen and paper, and started writing.

—Can the demonhunter hear our conversation at this distance?

Seeing that line of text, transcender nodded without any hesitation.

All transcenders are monsters beyond the scope of ordinary people's cognition. Powerful soul drives the body and can do many otherworldly things.

For La Ruetue, these guys are no different from wild beasts wandering in the wilderness. They are all monsters beyond his imagination. At most, this group is called 'transcender' 'The monster is covered with a layer of human skin, which makes it look better.

transcender went to the table, took the pen and paper from Larrietouer, and wrote: If the truth is what he says, then if he pays attention, not only speaking, but also our Every move can be observed.

Seeing this line of text, Laritué suddenly shuddered and looked up at the whole room.

At that moment, it seemed that all directions had eyes watching me, every shadow, every invisible corner seemed to hide an eye.

—this feels terrible!

The young man in a bad mood opened the drawer and took out the exquisite sandalwood handle revolver.

Opened the cartridge and glanced at it, six bullets neat and tidy arranged in it.

Even if something may not happen, you must prepare for the worst, just in case.

Time passed slowly and candles were lit in the room.

Dim rays of light fill the room, but shadows remain.

Waiting was painful, even though Laritué knew they couldn't find anything.

As an aristocrat, during the process of Zhong Ye's search, Laritoue still allowed people to bring him food. This is his right, and no one can deprive him of it until the problem is found. .

Because of Zhong Ye's intrusion, the cook didn't have time to prepare dinner, so Laritué only had some simple bread, vegetables and fruits tonight.

Larry Tue did not blame them, he let the servant of trembling with fear back, then put the knife and fork aside, and broke the fluffy warm white bread with his hands as the flesh and blood of the demonhunter , into the mouth, chewing, biting, and incompetently venting anger.

Soon, Larry Tue discovered this, silently swallowed the food in his mouth, and discarded the rest on the plate.

It's disgusting, how can I have such thoughts!

He took a deep breath, waved his hand, and let the surprised bodyguard continue to eat.

Suddenly, a loud bang appeared!

Boom——

Even though it was three floors apart, the vibrations still spread to Lara Tue.

He heard the screams and panicked movements from below, and hurriedly grabbed the revolver. Although he didn't aim at the door, he was also alert to the rubbish and could no longer provide any protection. function door.

Have they found the secret room underground?

The young man frowned slightly, but quickly relaxed again.

That secret room is fine even if it is discovered, there is only a little girl in it, and there is nothing extra in apart from this.

And with just one little girl, they couldn't convict him.

He knew exactly what the clergy of the Church of the God of Commerce looked like.

They are as philistine as the businessmen, the same calculative, short-sighted and weak, and almost indistinguishable from the businessmen except for the status of a clergyman.

As the lord of Montreux, even if he is found to be involved in the 'human trafficking' business, he will not have any trouble - the weakness of the clergy of the Church of the God of Commerce is his confidence!

The youth sits behind the table and waits silently, while his protector understands what's going on and speeds up the feeding.

bang bang bang ——

The sound of footsteps from far to near, from small to large, as if a drumstick was beating on the heart, intensified the heartbeat of La Ruetue.

Then the door was pushed open!

Zhong Ye's silhouette appeared outside the door, and the rays of light of candlelight shot out from the house, passing through the outline of his body, casting a huge and hideous shadow on the corridor.

Larettoe caught his breath for a while, then clenched the teeth sharply, clenched the pistol, and resumed breathing.

The young man leaned on the back of the chair, raised his chin slightly, and asked with a sneer, "Excuse me, Mr. Demonhunter, have you found anything?"

"Yes, you found a secret room. and a little girl."

Zhong Ye wanted to go to the table, but was stopped by Laratuer's protector.

Glancing at the transcender, the corners of his mouth twitched in disdain, and he sneered: "Laretue, that little girl is the sacrifice you chose, right?"

"That's not right. It's my business, that's what my father did, he has some bad hobbies." The young man shrugged his shoulders and brushed himself off, "As for the 'sacrifice', I don't know what you're talking about."

"Don't pretend to be stupid." Zhong Ye shook his head laughed, "I have found the blasphemous aura you engraved on that little girl."

La Rui Tue subconsciously grasped Pistol, but soon, he found that he seemed to be caught in this guy's trap again.

Besides Zhong Ye, Langston priest and his apprentice were also with him in this room, if nothing else, the others were already under control.

"You...seemed a little nervous just now?"

The youth lifted the head, looked over the shoulders of the protector, and saw Zhong Ye's face with a faint smile, lips slightly slightly Sip, "Of course I will be nervous to be recognized as a cult!"

"Is it because of being seen through?"

Speaking, Zhong Ye opened his pockets and asked There was a bottle inside.

He pushed aside the transcender in front of him, holding the bottle and shaking it in front of Laritoue, "Do you know what's in it?"

"Yes What?" Laritoue narrowed her eyes.

Zhong Ye grinned, "demonhunter's secret recipe - Spit True Spirit medicine!"

These lunatics!

Laritue's pupils dilated, and he suddenly kicked up and kicked the wooden table, tipping himself back.

Zhong Ye had a reaction before he made any moves, and turned over with the other hand supporting the wooden table.

The young man raised his pistol with a face looking sinister, Zhong Ye kicked him horizontally and kicked him towards the wall.

dong!

His body slammed into the wall, and Laratuer's eyes bulged, feeling the skeleton and muscles all over his body screaming.

His protector also responded at this time, a cold light flashed suddenly, the sudden wind blew out the candle, and under the bright moonlight, the sword edge collided with the blade, twist together.

transcender's eyes widened instantly, the unimaginable power was rushing along the blade, he couldn't even react, the sword holder's wrist skeleton was disconnected from the arm bone.

Bang!

After a gunshot, the transcender's eyes froze, and he quickly collapsed. Immediately, the body without Life Aura fell to the ground.

Zhong Ye took a deep breath with a dignified expression, turned his head and looked towards Lara Tue.

The young man slumped on the ground, a bullet shot from the lower jaw pierced through his entire head, and the powerful kinetic energy directly stirred the brain into a mass of minced meat, white, red, and yellow liquid Spray from the hole in the head, splashing the wall behind.

The severe pain made his face distorted, but under that distortion, he could still see a bit of a hideous smile.

As if to say-

You got nothing, I won!

"...Fuck!"

Looking at the corpse, Zhong Ye couldn't help clenching the handle of the straight knife and cursed in a low voice.

Lilian stood aside, and this absurd scene came into view, making her feel inexplicably absurd and suffocating.

It was all false, but how could she...

feel disgusted?