If I could, I wish you were my daughter and scattered in the air

Shu Huaze vomited blood from her crying voice, and her last support in this world also left her.

After two weeks, Shu Huaze used magic to build a house in the wasteland east of the city. No one knew who the owner of the house was or when the house was built.

But what is known is that there is a peerless beauty in that house, and many nobles from all over the world have been rejected.

Just a year later, Shu Huaze placed the witch's trial on that city at the cost of all his feelings.

In just three days, all the nobles in the city, men and women, young and old, suffered from incurable diseases and all died.

"Is it the plague?"

"I don't know, it should be the punishment made by the witch, otherwise why are all the nobles dead, and only the commoners have nothing to do?"

"That's right, the story ends here, right?"

"There is no sequel"

Ten years later, Shu Huaze walked out of the house where she lived, and her appearance never changed. It took her a day to let everyone in the neighborhood know something.

On the night of the full moon, the door of the devil will open. Those who hold dreams will abandon everything in the world and complete the witch's night.

Then Shu Huaze disappeared, some said she set herself on fire, some said she continued to live somewhere in this world, but no one knows the truth.

"I have heard this sentence, and it seems to be a very famous lyrics among girls."

"Of course, because they thought that they could become real witches by opening the door of the devil and completing the witch's night, but this unexplained statement was completely unsubstantiated. In the end, someone visited Shu Huaze and once lived in the Philippine house, which was empty and seemed to have nothing. No."

"In the end, it became a famous haunted house, which was used by adults to scare children who didn't like to go home after school, and that sentence was finally changed into a ballad."

"By the way, I heard that someone bought the house in front of 50 and lived in it, but suddenly disappeared after a few weeks. After that, someone also lived for a while and said there was a ghost in it, a huge portrait of a woman or something."

The woman stretched her waist, "Well, these things are all unverified legends or rumors. As for the authenticity, I personally hope that they are just fakes. After all, Shu Huaze is too pitiful."

"Lord Alysadella, I'm sorry to waste your precious rest time." Garrett looked at the time and lowered his head in shame.

The woman waved her hand, "It's okay, I haven't said so much for a long time, I'm very happy, you can also pack up and go to rest."

"Yes!" he said and quickly left the room.

The woman turned her head and looked out the window, "Tonight is the full moon, witch's night, why don't you go to bed?" Get up and go back to the bedroom.

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This basement is really deep

Feng Nixing estimated that he had walked for 15 minutes, but there was still no sign of the end.

At this time, an unpleasant smell came to the nostrils, which was the smell of mold.

Feng Nixing felt that it was coming to an end.

"The horse's egg has finally arrived." The flame in the oil lamp was almost burning.

At this time, Feng Nixing took off the fire because he saw a candlestick.

light the candlestick

"This is"..

4. wryyyyyy

The basement is very empty, and the air has a serious mold smell.

Lighting the candlestick, Feng Nixing walked to the center of the basement, and the contents were roughly as follows.

There are two rows of bookshelves, three square tables, several containers of bottles and jars, and there are suspected human bones scattered on the ground.

This is the room where the perverted master tortured the slaves. I have seen this kind of place before, and I have seen it even crueler than this.

Feng Nixing stepped forward and took a book from the shelf.

"Huh?" Most of the books are about psychics, or the manufacture of drugs. These books are not marked, so they are probably manuscripts. Most of the books on this shelf are books of this type.

After taking a few casual glances at Feng Nixing, he put it back. Probably the original owner of this room was a guy who studied magic and alchemy.

But why are there so many bones?Obviously it's a human bone, what did he do when he grabbed someone?offerings?Or is it black magic?

The most suspicious thing is the painting on the second floor. Why didn't he notice it before? Feng Nixing admitted that he likes to be in a daze, and sometimes he is absent-minded.

But it would be impossible to not notice such a large painting.

"Woo~woo~" The voice came out again, Feng Nixing looked over, and it turned out that there was a door in the basement.

"Sure enough, it's the sound coming from here." Feng defied punishment and walked slowly towards the door.

After knocking on the door, "Is it made of iron?" At this moment, the voice disappeared, and Feng Nixing also confirmed that there were no living creatures inside.

Crunch!

This room is particularly dark, and it is estimated that it is a fully enclosed type. I picked up the candlestick and walked in. After groping for a while, a hard object fell off the wall.

Feng Nixing lowered his head and looked at the purple-black object in his hand. "This is" he put the object on the candle, and it melted in a short while.

At this time, the stench spread to Feng Nixing's nose. He frowned and threw away the candlestick in his hand. A dark blue flame rose from his left eye.

This room is not only the walls, but even the roof is covered with a layer of purple-black things like this, which is the color that blood will only show after a long time of coagulation!

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