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Chapter 38 The Earl's Wedding (8)

The butler originally wanted to take a few steps forward, but Qi Tianhe suddenly said, "Don't move."

However, how could the butler listen to him and move forward persistently?

As soon as his feet were raised, Qi Tianhe sneered: "Unless you want to make a hole in the soles of your feet."

After he reminded him, many people then remembered that there were nails hidden in the carpet.

The turbid eyes rolled around, and the butler was considering whether to let the maid hold the lantern to temporarily clear the obstacles. However, Liu Tianming suddenly spoke at this moment: "Looking at night, the red carpet is a bit cunning, and nothing big happened. Everyone should go back and rest early."

The red carpet is just a euphemism. What is really scary is not the red carpet, but something that is active at night.

The butler really made associations in other aspects.

The Count had already closed the door and the culprit was driven out. Although he was still angry, he had a fierce look at Qi Tianhe and decided to temporarily break this article.

After the butler and maid left, the player stood there temporarily without any movement.

Being stared at by indescribable eyes, Qi Tianhe felt that some things were necessary to explain.

"Using violent means to coerce innocent girls, this is what the beast can do."

Chen Dianshui said lightly, while Li Lian looked complicated. As for Liu Tianming's expressionless face, he didn't know what he was thinking.

Seeing this, Qi Tianhe made a long story short and chose to go straight to the point: "There is a secret room in the room, and I was pulled in with someone and the bed."

The critical clues allow everyone to quickly divert their attention.

Li Lian widened his eyes: "Secret Room?"

Qi Tianhe nodded.

Because the castle uses stone as the main building material, unlike traditional walls, they can use some means to verify whether they are empty, so they really didn't think about this for a while.

"What's in the secret room?" Chen Dianshui asked.

Qi Tianhe was far from the noble realm of sharing all the clues for free. He just smiled when he heard this, but did not answer.

The two sides were a distance away, and they could see the expressions on each other's faces clearly in a very dark situation. As Chen Dianshui's long stare, Qi Tianhe opened his mouth, but said, "Good night."

After speaking, he lowered his head, carefully confirmed the location of the nail, and prepared to eliminate hidden dangers and return to the house.

The door behind him opened.

A weak voice floated out: "Come in."

Qi Tianhe paused: "It is not suitable for the lonely man and widow to live in the same room."

"Come in." The tone of the last speech should be stronger and stronger.

Qi Tianhe followed the other party's request and turned around and walked over.

"It turns out that I'm trying to get it first."

Qi Tianhe turned around.

Li Lian laughed awkwardly... He accidentally told the truth.

He was so panicked just now that he was invited in this time. Qi Tianhe finally had the opportunity to observe the count's room thoroughly and carefully.

Many roses grow from the cracks in the wall, with dark colors, and the fragrance is much lighter than those in the garden. At this moment, the count sat on the coffin board and looked very weak: "I read the letter you wrote to me."

Qi Tianhe's lips moved, and he wanted to speak-

"I don't like it very much." The Earl's next sentence successfully made him swallow the words he wanted to say.

After a moment of silence, Qi Tianhe faced the challenge and sweared to the lies of adult men: "Your beauty and mystery are admirable. Please believe me, and I will definitely find a way to take you out of here."

He paused and added: "I started digging all the tunnels."

The count held his chin in his hand and looked at him for a few seconds: "Avoid the heavy and light, his eyes are unnatural, his breathing is slightly rapid... You are lying."

In an instant, Qi Tianhe felt that he had met his fellow travelers.

The Count jumped off the coffin and spoke softly: "This is what the popular collection of detectives recently wrote."

She likes reading very much. In addition to roses, the most eye-catching ones in the room are heavy books built up high.

Qi Tianhe shook his head: "You cannot believe everything in the book."

The Count smiled: "You are very cunning and didn't lie to me."

‘It’s admirable’ rather than ‘making me admire’, ‘find a way’ but not ‘must be’… These words are enough to illustrate many problems.

He was exposed on the spot without leaving any room for anything. Qi Tianhe simply gave up his affectionate disguise. After all, many loopholes in things cannot be compensated. Except for his exaggeration when writing letters, he would try to avoid lying in his daily conversations.

In this way, being too careful will inevitably appear false.

And the Count is not as ignorant as imagined.

"My father was addicted to researching vampires for a long time..."

At this time, the count suddenly took the initiative to talk about his past experience: "In the end, he made himself unrestrained. Later, he met my mother while praying. At first, his mother didn't know his past and lived a harmonious life for a while. Until I had me..."

She slowly rolled up her sleeves, and the tendons on her arms were not the traditional blue-purple color, black and protruding a little.

The count quickly lowered his sleeves and deliberately stretched them a little, as if he was concerned about the ugliness of his arms. Then he touched the tailbone covered by his long hair: "And here, there is half a deformed tail."

Qi Tianhe's eyes darkened. It was a rare situation, but it was not useless. There was also a phenomenon of atlas rebirth in reality. However, thinking of the mutated bats in the garden and Mr. Roster's experiments on himself, the defects in the count's body and the inherited strange diseases are probably inseparable.

"After my mother's intimidation, my father had no choice but to tell the truth." The Count sighed: "Then his father began to do secret research again. In his opinion, the only way to save me and save him was to become a vampire completely."

"... But soon my father died of illness. My mother couldn't stand the blow and became crazy. She often beat and scolded me. Her only fun was to make a cross and nail those bats to death... No, she called it a seal."

Qi Tianhe asked: "So you want to escape from here?"

The Count nodded.

Qi Tianhe asked knowingly: "This is your ancient castle, shouldn't it be easy to stay or leave?"

"This castle is cursed," the Count lowered his eyes: "There are dirty things at night. Once you want to escape from the castle, you will be attacked by groups of bats."

Speaking of this, I looked at Qi Tianhe and my eyelashes trembled: "If you really want to take me away, there is only one way."

"What?" Qi Tianhe asked along her thoughts.

"My mother has a cross necklace that can drive away evil spirits. I have seen her use her own eyes to drive away the bat with that thing. I want you to steal it to me."

Qi Tianhe struggled with his face and finally nodded: "I'll try."

Earl: "If you can bring it the day after tomorrow, we will get engaged."

Etiquette must be kept. You can’t stay here overnight. After making a guarantee, you borrowed a lamp to tell the truth.

The corridor is gloomy, be careful not to step on nails, and the pace is not fast.

Fortunately, I was not in extreme luck, so Qi Tianhe returned to the room smoothly.

The bed had been pulled in long ago, and there was a secret room behind the wall to avoid repeating the same mistakes. He kept leaning against the door.

The parrot was elusive and appeared again now: "After chatting with the count, what are your thoughts?"

Qi Tianhe raised his arm, glanced at the lantern in his hand and said, "In the old saying, it is definitely not a fuel-efficient lamp."

The parrot showed a child-taught expression, and Qi Tianhe felt that he could see these emotions from a bird's face.

"When she analyzed me, she mentioned that it was influenced by the recent series of detectives, which is inconsistent with the statement that it is inseparable from the castle."

If you don’t go out, where did you buy the book?

There is no complete communication equipment yet, so it is impossible to contact a special person to deliver it. It is not like Fei Ge delivering a letter?

Qi Tianhe pursed his lips and said, "There is also a necklace, she can grab it by herself."

The same thing happened before. The count once snatched the other party's bracelet.

The parrot nodded and said suddenly: "It's better to end this copy soon."

Qi Tianhe raised his eyes in surprise when he heard this, and found that the parrot's head was not as high as usual, and the color of its feathers was dimmer.

"You're fine..."

Before he could finish his conversation, the parrot had disappeared first.

The next day, it was gloomy and it looked like it was going to rain.

People's mood is also affected by the weather to a certain extent, and everyone is a little embarrassed today.

Qi Tianhe sat next to Li Lian. When he was holding the fork, he accidentally touched the other person's wrist. He suddenly felt a cold feeling and asked more: "Don't feel well?"

Li Lian's face appeared a little confused, and he covered his chest: "I don't know why, but I always feel empty in my heart."

When breakfast was served, the jam was poured on the fondant cake and the jam became too bright red. Qi Tianhe took a look and suddenly lost his appetite. He only drank some flower tea, but the cake didn't move at all.

He looked up and asked the butler: "I can't eat it now. Can I bring it to the room for a while for dessert?"

The butler looked indifferent: "Please feel free."

Qi Tianhe guessed that the NPC's impression of him had fallen to a negative number.

The housekeeper spoke again when they had almost finished eating: "Today the Earl will have afternoon tea with you, and I hope the Warriors can take care of it."

Hearing this, Qi Tianhe looked down at himself reflexively. His shirt was dirty and he scratched several places during his escape yesterday. The same situation not only happened to him. After a few days, the players had encountered some situations, and their clothes were no longer clean.

The butler saw all this: "Someone will send new clothes later, and the bathing water is ready."

When you hear the word bath, you can think of many horror scenes.

At some stage, Europe experienced a period of criticism and fear of bathing. Obviously, the castle did not recommend this. Qi Tianhe lamented that it was a game after all, and how horrible it came.

The butler's words were enough to be wary, but Li Lian was still feasting on the cake. He didn't even miss the residue on the plate after eating it. The cream of various colors of the corners of his mouth was mixed together, making it look particularly sticky.

When the maid came to close the plate, Li Lian was reluctant to stare at the little red cream rubbed on the edge of the plate.

The others saw this scene and couldn't help but stay away from him.

I was exempted from the letter writing session this morning. When the people in the hall were almost dispersed, Qi Tianhe took the cake to find the gardener. The gardener once said that he liked eating cakes and also had the task of stealing cakes. Qi Tianhe currently offended the main NPC quickly, so he could only start from the secondary ones.

The gardener even straightened his eyes when he saw the cake.

Qi Tianhe deliberately wandered in front of him without asking for sharing, saying, "It's just a dessert, is it that delicious?"

The gardener focused on the key points, as if the cake in Qi Tianhe's hand was fatal attraction.

Seeing that he still didn't make any statement, the gardener continued to speak: "What to eat?"

Before Qi Tianhe's eyes sank, the gardener said again: "I feel uncomfortable if I don't eat some sweets."

In fact, Qi Tianhe only heard the first half of the sentence. He had grasped the essence of the people in the castle. Although he would follow the essence of honesty, he liked to induce listeners to their misunderstandings: "If I give you food, you should always give me some rewards."

The gardener hesitated for a moment, looked around vigilantly, and confirmed that no one said: "The Count inherited the good looks of his parents. The old Count was also very good at the time. When he went to pray, he fascinated many young girls."

After saying this, I refused to reveal a single word.

I was sure I couldn't ask more, so Qi Tianhe handed over the cake.

The gardener was afraid that he would regret it, so he picked it up and hid in the bushes aside and began to swallow it in big mouthfuls.

The picture is so strong that it looks like a wild animal eating raw meat, which makes people feel uncomfortable from the bottom of their hearts.

Qi Tianhe wanted to go and talk to the old woman, but saw him kneeling on the grass from afar, with his clenched fists pressing on his forehead, not knowing whether he was praying or repenting.

After thinking about it, he decided not to disturb him. He turned around and entered the castle. He kept walking with his head down when he went upstairs. He repeatedly chewed the gardener's words, and always felt that there was an indescribable sense of incongruity.

Qi Tianhe couldn't help but recall that when he mentioned his parents last night, the count's eyes were filled with a sense of contempt. It was an extremely real emotion, and it was difficult to do it simply by disguise.

The tragic childhood of the parents who turned against each other made the count develop a melancholy temperament. But under this tragedy, it seemed that something was still hidden.

The parrot suddenly appeared and flew to the windowsill.

The long tail was tilted and the black bean eyes stared at the dark sky, and a faint feeling of sadness flowed out.

Qi Tianhe temporarily gave up thinking and walked to it, gently stroked the dim tail feather, and felt a sense of worry in his heart: "Why are you listless?"

After a long silence, this time the parrot did not hide it anymore and said as it was true: "The vampire is not in my recipe."

It can crunch the undead one mouthful, but it cannot crunch the vampire with physical ones.

“…”

The parrot then said, "Why would I help you fight this game?"

It is important to enter the next copy as soon as possible. What a suffering this is in the world.
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