What! Our family is actually the descendant of the evil god?

It was night, the moon and stars were high in the sky!

Estelle carefully put Eros, who had fallen asleep in her arms, aside, covered him with a blanket, and then took the wet towel on the bedside table to wipe the saliva on her chest.

She straightened her open collar and sighed softly.

The quietness and elegance just now were gone, and her face was full of worry.

Duke Lenka had already told her about Eros's interest in the mysterious side.

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And the Duke Lenka's intention to no longer conceal and tell Eros about the real world was the source of her current worries.

Because generally speaking, only when a child reaches 12 years old and begins to mature mentally.

The elders will gradually tell their children about the twisted, weird, and evil hidden under the civilized world.

This is because children who are too young are mentally incomplete and are too easily eroded by those weird things.

And her child is only seven years old now, is this a little too early?

Although she knew that her husband was right, Eros was smarter and more mature than other children, and he didn't look like a seven-year-old child, but this didn't make her feel relieved.

But what could she do? From the moment Eros became interested in the mystery, he had been targeted by the mystery.

She whispered the truth that was stained with countless blood in the mystery:

"When you peek at the mystery, the mystery is also peek at you. When you touch the mystery, the mystery will move closer to you."

Sighing again, she leaned down and kissed Eros on the forehead, then closed her eyes and fell asleep slowly.

At this point, she could only make the best preparations.

Eros knew nothing about all this, and he was immersed in his beautiful dream at this time.

Early the next morning, Eros was lifted off the quilt by Wendini.

He opened his eyes suddenly and saw that stinky sister holding the quilt in her hand with a look of revenge on her face.

Estelle, who was sleeping beside him, had long disappeared.

Eros looked at Undine helplessly: "Stinky sister, what are you doing?"

Undine raised her proud little face: "You are so old, and you still need your mother to hold you to sleep. It's so shameful."

Eros curled his lips with disdain: "You are just a stinky sister, what do you know."

"Call me sister!"

"Stinky sister"

"Call me sister, call me sister!"

"Stinky sister, stinky sister! Stinky sister!"

The two maids standing outside the door heard the movement in the room and knew that their little master had woken up.

They immediately opened the door, one walked to the bed to help Eros put on his clothes, and the other went to prepare toiletries.

They were no longer surprised by the scene of the siblings bickering when they met, and just smiled softly.

As for the maid's service, Eros was now accustomed to it.

This evil old society has corrupted him. He wanted to persist, but the maid was so fragrant that he fell completely.

And Wendyni, who was watching, raised her little face proudly: "I can dress myself a long time ago."

"Wow, sister Wendyni is so amazing, she can dress herself." Eros was very discerning and acted as a supporting role.

Wendyni's face flushed a little, and she hummed a little embarrassedly.

The anger that had arisen from her brother not calling her sister had disappeared completely at this moment.

For this scene, the two maids just smiled secretly. His Highness Wendyni was eaten by her brother.

After cleaning up, Eros stood in the courtyard with a refreshed face, looking at the sunny world and took a deep breath. What a beautiful world.

Not to mention that he was about to touch the mysterious side that he had been thinking about.

As he was full of anticipation, time passed day by day until the afternoon of the fifth day.

A male servant he had never seen before walked up to him, bowed and said, "Your Highness, the Duke is looking for you."

Eros breathed a sigh of relief. Is he finally here? He did not hesitate, nodded and followed the male servant.

Soon, he saw his father. Duke Lenka nodded with a serious expression: "Follow me."

After that, he turned around and led the way.

Eros was stunned for a moment. To be honest, he was not used to his father in this state, but he did not hesitate to follow him.

The two came to the small church in the Duke's Mansion one after another. Eros knew this place, after all, he had been here before.

He remembered that the statue of the god of death and reincarnation seemed to be enshrined in this church, and his elders seemed to be his believers.

Originally, he thought that the gods worshipped by these religions were just like those on Earth, all fictitious, but now~

Since the mysterious side really exists, then isn’t it reasonable that the gods really exist?

What surprised him was that his father did not enter the main hall of the chapel, but walked towards the back door of the chapel.

After entering the back door, he turned a corner and stopped at the basement where the chapel stored miscellaneous items.

Duke Lenka turned around and said to Eros with an extremely serious expression:

"No matter what you see later, don't shout. Be awed in your heart, because we are going to the temple of our ancestors, the temple of a great man."

Duke Lenka was even a little excited at the end, and his tone could not help but rise a lot.

Perhaps it was because he felt the seriousness in Duke Lenka's tone that Eros could not help but straighten his back and his expression became solemn.

Seeing his son's appearance at this time, Duke Lenka nodded and stopped hesitating. He walked down the steps and finally stopped at the wall of the basement facing the stairs.

He stretched out his right hand and murmured an incomprehensible spell.

A ball of dark gray light condensed on his palm. He stretched out his hand and patted the wall. In an instant, the entire marble wall became pitch black.

Eros' pupils shrank suddenly, because he saw his father walking towards the darkness that seemed to swallow all the light, and then disappeared in the darkness.

Although he had a hundred thousand shits in his heart, he still remembered his father's words and could not scream.

He took a deep breath and walked towards the dark wall without hesitation.

After entering the wall, he stared at the long corridor in front of him with some curiosity, and immediately looked up at his father.

And Duke Lenka did not disappoint him. He just said:

"This is the shadow world, the shadow of the world. The ancestors cut a section of the shadow of the world and refined it into a special world through alchemy."

Eros opened his mouth, not knowing what to say. Can shadows be cut? Or the shadow of the world?

What disappointed him was that his father did not intend to explain this time, but continued to walk forward along the corridor.