Zisdin is an old man in his fifties. He is not tall, with a bow covered with strings. His eyes look like a night pearl embedded in his eye sockets. He looks full of energy.

Annleton's parents have passed away for seven years. This zistin butler is actually Annleton's guardian and the actual manager of Sheffield Manor.

It will take Anlton Harden Soren a year to hold the coming-of-age ceremony and officially take over Sheffield Manor.

"Lord, the groom Yule drank too much and went to the Temple of Thunder! We need a new groom." Zistin put his left hand in his heart, bent down gently and bowed his body, and then said respectfully.

Qin Nan has a clear memory of how the groom Yule died. The shriveled corpse without any flesh and blood could never have been drunk too much.

Zistin knew the truth, but was not ready to tell himself.

This may be out of good intentions and does not want the young lord to see things that he should not have seen. But what Qin Nan needs is not such a cover-up.

Qin Nan looked at Zistin with a serious face and said calmly: "Yule worked hard in the manor all his life, I'll go see him."

Zistin was a little panicked, but soon returned to normal: "Lord, the dead people had not passed the priest's prayer, and there was a very likely plague."

"Lord, you'd better not go and see it!"

Although Zistin was admonishing, his tone had an unquestionable smell.

In Qin Nan's mind, information about Zistin emerged quickly.

This servant who has followed the Harden-Soren family for many years has great influence in the Sheffield Manor. His words are generally difficult to disobey Annleton.

Is it useful to see Yu Le yourself? Imagine that the team of more than 40 people in the manor can be armed, Qin Nan shook his head secretly.

The armed forces in this manor are okay to deal with ordinary thieves, that weird evil spirit...

After thinking about this, Qin Nan changed his mind and nodded, "Since that's the case, I won't go to see Yu Le."

"Uncle Tsistin, please give the Yule family more compensation and make Yule's funeral more decent."

Qin Nan's words made Zisdin breathe a sigh of relief. Yule's death made him feel scared. He didn't want this incident, which scared the young Lord.

"Don't worry, Lord, I know what to do."

Qin Nan looked at the silver-plated mirror that had not changed from before and said lightly: "I don't know where my black stone pressing on the table fell. Uncle Tsiding, please help me get another one."

Zistin shook his head and said, "The black stone was bought by your father, Baron, by chance, and there was only one piece."

"I'll ask someone to find a stone that is almost the same and send it to the Lord."

After saying a few words to Qin Nan in a hurry, Tstin said goodbye and left. In the huge room, only Qin Nan and the silver-plated mirror were left.

"Magic Mirror, what is Zistin doing?" Qin Nan asked quietly after confirming that Zistin was away.

"Great Master, Tsistin is arranging a warrior to go to church to invite Pastor Pro." The golden handwriting appeared again in the mirror.

Tsistin asked to invite the priest, which made Qin Nan feel that Tsistin was not confused yet. But according to the scenes in his memory, Tsistin asked to invite the priest Pro to invite the priest.

Otherwise, the pictures in your memory will not appear again.

One by one, Qin Nan felt that his eyes were dark and he almost fell to the ground.

"Dear Master, your mental power is too weak. Excessive use of the magic mirror will cause your mental power to be exhausted."

A line of fonts appeared quickly on the silver-plated mirror, and then quickly disappeared.

Is my mental power too weak? Excessive use of magic mirror? Qin Nan took a breath and slowly sat down in the seat. He felt his head exploded, but in the end, he couldn't help asking: "How to improve mental power?"

"Dear Master, if you can become an extraordinary person, your mental power will naturally increase." The silver-plated mirror reflected a golden handwriting: "For you, it is too easy to become an extraordinary person."

"As long as you can become an extraordinary person, the Magic Mirror can provide you with service at any time."

Looking at the lines of handwriting, Qin Nan felt a little trouble, and those words began to become more and more ghostly.

After closing his eyes and resting on the table for a long time, Qin Nan felt relieved a lot. He picked up the cup with roses and drank a sip of water, and then placed his eyes on the magic mirror again.

What is a transcendent? How to become a transcendent?

Two thoughts kept surging in Qin Nan's heart, but now, he was a little afraid to ask about the Magic Mirror.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

A gentle knock on the door sounded, and Qin Nan, who took his eyes back from the magic mirror, said in. The maid with freckles on her face was holding an oak plate, with an exquisite double-headed eagle lamp holder and candle made of butter illuminating the surroundings.

A portion of raw beef, a portion of black soup, and a portion of long strips of white bread, on the white bread, two sliced ​​onions, and half a glass of wine.

Qin Nan felt his throat move when he smelled the aroma of beef. Only then did he realize that he was so hungry.

"Lord, your dinner is ready." As the freckle maid spoke, she placed plates on a small table not far from Qin Nan's desk.

Looking at the burning candle, Qin Nan's face suddenly changed. He turned his head and looked outside, and it was already dark.

It was dark, according to Qin Nan's memory, this freckled maid died after it was dark.

"The housekeeper said that he still has some things, and I won't eat with you today. If you have any needs, you can give me instructions." The maid said softly.

Qin Nan hesitated for a moment, waved his hand and said, "You go down first."

After the freckled maid left, Qin Nan picked up the wine and took a big sip. His heart was full of chaos at this moment.

You can't sit and wait for death, you must not sit and wait for death!

All this can be changed, and Qin Nan is about to start with the maid.

If you want to change all this, Qin Nan felt that the only thing he could rely on was the magic mirror.

Just as Qin Nan looked at the magic mirror, the calm silver-plated magic mirror began to burst out with a five-colored light.

Accompanied by these five-color lights, Qin Nan saw a line of words: Master, an evil spirit has entered your residence!

Seeing this line of words, Qin Nan couldn't help but feel creepy.

Although in his memory, the person he replaced would die ten days later, today the Freckled Maid died. But his heart still couldn't help but tremble.
Chapter completed!