Awakening...

Sigmun frowned and quickly made a judgment. It would be absolutely unwise to try to break out of the manor at this time.

He is now a little grateful for his previous caution.

In the grass outside the manor, there may be other things hidden in the mountains.

"Go back first."

Recall that Sigmun thought that he and Steve had only had occasional contact, and as long as he could return in time, it should not arouse the housekeeper's alertness.

As for the footprints, because there was a rain last night, Sigmon deliberately chose a gravel path when observing the terrain, which would increase the length of his escape path and increase the risk of being exposed.

But at this moment, his previous caution left a glimmer of hope for Sigmun.

Otherwise, clear footprints and muddy shoes would not be able to escape inspection.

He lowered his body and his senses were squeezed to the limit. Sigmun did not choose to return along the way because he needed to circle around and wait for him to enter the manor, and he would most likely bump into the patrol staff.

“The concert hall on the first floor.”

"I hope the window I stayed behind has not been closed."

Sigmun himself was not a resourceful person, but he did consider a way out for failure to escape.

This is not very meticulous, it’s just that I have died in the space where the wind and snow are circulating, and I have accumulated some experience.

He was very fast, and the terrain in the manor flashed through his mind. He soon arrived at the window of the concert hall. He glanced at it quickly for a few glances. Sigmun stood up and pushed it gently.

"Click."

His face changed slightly.

The window left after dinner was locked.

"What should I do... look for other ways out or risk rushing out?"

Taking a deep breath, Sigmun looked calm and there was not much panic on his face.

Facing death seven times can make a person change a lot.

Storage room...concert hall...warehouse under stairs...or from the second floor...

One by one, he finally eliminated it one by one.

"It's too late to go, so I can only fight to the death!" He clenched his fists, not lacking the courage to face the crisis.

But at this moment, a slight sound came from my ears.

Then the closed window slowly opened.

The concert hall was dark, like the huge mouth of a beast squatting in the shadows.

After hesitating for a moment, Sigmun jumped in.

“Who opened the window?”

With doubt in his heart, he looked into the depths of the music, and then saw the white back sitting in front of the piano.

Dangdangdangdangdangdang!

The dull piano sound suddenly exploded in my ears. In the quiet dark night, the sound was so abrupt. Then the piano sound stopped abruptly. The woman who played the piano slowly turned her head, allowing Sigmun to see her appearance clearly through the moonlight.

There was no hideousness or blood. This fair and delicate face was surprisingly beautiful. The woman had soft blonde hair, a white burqa, and a slender waist and chest...

At this time, when he looked at the woman's emerald green pupils, Sigmun felt that he had lost control of his body instantly. He was in a daze in front of him. When he came to his senses, the woman had already crossed nearly ten meters away and appeared in front of Sigmun.

The blonde woman raised her hand and grabbed Sigmun's shoulders, her fair face came to her eyes, and then her red lips opened and printed on Sigmun's lips.

Such a erotic scene would not make Sigmun feel any joy. At this moment, more plots flashed in his mind were similar to those of the fox scholar and the banshee of Lanruo Temple.

"Don't be nervous, I'm just borrowing some spiritual power from you."

A gentle voice sounded from his ears, and his soft lips sealed all Sigmun's doubts. Then he felt an inexplicable force in his body being pulled out and moved from the connection between the two to the body of the woman opposite.

"Does the Banshee nowadays need to take off her clothes if she draws energy?"

Sigmun, who was under control, complained, and then he gathered his spirits and fought desperately against the other party's draw.

The woman who was so close to her suddenly widened her eyes. She obviously did not expect to suffer from Sigmun's resistance. Then the woman stepped forward and increased the power of her absorbed by pressing her hands.

But the next second, a sharp pain suddenly came from the lower abdomen. The blonde woman couldn't help but let out a short scream, and her upper body subconsciously shrank in the severe pain.

Before she could realize what was going on, a hard head in the darkness hit her face.

Bang!

"Get out!"

With Sigmun's low growl, the blonde woman was knocked out by him, and her slender body cut several meters on the floor.

"What's going on, how can he get rid of me..."

A thought flashed through my mind, and the rolling blonde woman saw a figure rushing towards me like a cannonball.

"Wait, I have no malice!"

She suddenly stretched out her right hand.

But Sigmun opposite did not hesitate at all.

Bang!

Venus was running around in front of her, her head was buzzing, and the poor woman was kicked onto the head by Sigmun, and her body swept across and hit the bench not far away, making a dull sound.

After finally breaking out of control, Sigmun was unable to stop after succeeding in two consecutive attacks.

As for what the woman just said...

"Wait, I really have no malice. If I continue, the dream I barely maintain will be broken!"

The woman roared, and as she said, her body suddenly bounced up from the ground, but she couldn't see how she waved. The next second, the darkness in the concert hall was swept away, and all the surrounding windows were opened, pouring in with a little warm sunlight.

"this……"

Sigmon subconsciously stopped.

"Aren't you curious?"

"The huge sound of piano and fighting did not attract the attention of others, and the sunshine around him."

The woman got up from the ground and gathered her somewhat messy hair. Only then did Sigmun notice that there were no scars or blood on her face.

However, the woman's standing posture was a bit weird, her slender thighs gathered together, as if she was trying hard to endure something.

“Where is this place?”

"You can understand it as a special dream. I have no malicious intentions, but I just want to borrow some of your power to help me get rid of the control of this weird manor."

The blonde woman replied.

"I am Montana Manning, a female monk in the Oracle Church."

"I felt the spiritual power in your body. I think you should have broken the cage of consciousness, completed enlightenment, and obtained special abilities."

"Although you have not signed a contract, you are now barely considered an extraordinary person."

"Then you must have seen the weirdness of this manor."

The woman named Montana slowly moved while introducing herself, but because of the pain in her lower body, her posture was twisted, like a weird puppet.

"Cage of Consciousness, what is that?"

Sigmun asked curiously.

"This is a process that everyone needs to go through during the enlightenment process, and our spirit will be incorporated into a space of consciousness where we experience many strange things."

"Maybe it's a desert island, maybe it's a dangerous battle, and in the process, death is not the end."

Montana looked at Sigmon with a puzzled look on her face.

"Don't you have no impression? Is it because you have been through it too short?" She was a little curious.

“How long have you been in the space of consciousness?”

"Two days?Three days?"

Hearing this, when Lenovo's previous strange experience, Sigmun opened his mouth, but didn't know how to answer.

"Is it less than a day?"

Montana frowned.
Chapter completed!