male demon kiss

Kicked it out all at once. "

"Did the male demon do it?" Andrew said without regard to the atmosphere.

Everyone took a deep breath, and Mr. George yelled at him with chattering teeth: "Don't spread rumors! There is no... no... what kind of male monster!"

"Then how did you get the property?!" Andrew asked even worse.

"Okay, Mr. Andrew, please don't say any more." Ferdinand felt that he was about to faint. Although he didn't see his arm, the weird blood and some falling skin at the door were enough to make people feel frightened. He felt that he didn't It was a miracle to spit it out.

"Gentlemen, in view of your inheritance rights, do you need to follow me to see the arm? Maybe you can find some clues?" Mr. Brownler seemed not to forget his duty.

No one wanted to go, and everyone was silent, but soon, George took a deep breath: "As the eldest nephew, I think I should be brave." So he followed Mr. Brownler down.

Everyone followed the situation, holding candlesticks, most of their feet trembling a little.

"Hopefully we can find the rest of the body down there," Andrew said suddenly.

Ferdinand immediately held on to the banister of the stairs dizzily and retched. Everyone looked at the poor guy, only Arthur kindly helped him in order to take on the responsibility of his younger brother.

Just when they came to the arm, there was a sharp knock on the main gate of the castle, which startled everyone present.

The sound of the rain gave the whole castle a strange sense of tranquility, and the crazy knock on the door seemed to knock on everyone's heart. None of them dared to say the word to open the door, and everyone was afraid to open the door. , standing outside the door was a creature that they could not control.

However, the knock on the door continued to invade their fragile nerves, as if smashing the iron wall.There was even a fishy smell in the air, several tall men huddled together, and they all forgot to bring weapons, because before that, no one believed in the existence of male monsters.

"Mr. Brownler, open the door!" A man's voice came muffled from behind the door, "Something happened in the village!"

"It's Mr. Leon, the gatekeeper." Mr. Brownler responded.

He went up and opened the door, and there was a middle-aged man standing outside the door. The man gasped and said to Mr. Brownler: "Sir, something happened! Another woman was killed in the village! And lost a few arms!"

"Next time you knock on the door, remember to tell me who you are first." Mr. Brownler breathed a sigh of relief, "Which family's woman was killed?"

"It's not clear which family the two girls are from. Their hands and feet have been cut off, and three limbs and arms are missing!" Mr. Leon gasped.

Everyone was stunned at that moment, but Mr. Barry gritted his teeth: "I swear I will go back after tonight, I must go back! There is no need to lose your life for these two stinky money!" He repeated This sentence is like giving yourself an affirmative promise.

Early the next morning, the Barry couple was ready to go back. It is said that they had packed up their things last night, and they couldn't wait to board the carriage early this morning.

"It's a good thing that there are fewer competitors." Mr. George was smoking a pipe. He looked tired, but he still wore a smug smile.

"Didn't you say you lost three arms?" Andrew asked the housekeeper, "Have you found the other two?"

"No, sir." Butler Brownler yawned, "I searched the whole house, but found nothing."

"Maybe we should go to the scene of the crime." Andrew said to Arthur.

After dawn, everyone was more courageous than yesterday. Arthur also looked eager to try. He looked at the carriage going away from the gate of the manor and smiled disdainfully: "What a coward!"

At this moment, there was a sudden shrill scream from the carriage going away, and then they saw the door of the carriage was opened, Mrs. Barry jumped out like crazy, and fell to the ground, while Mr. Barry Throws a handbag out of the carriage.

"How funny they are!" said Arthur.

"Could it be..." Miss Isabel turned pale.

They ran over and saw the handbag thrown by Mr. Barry. From the seams of the leather bag, dark red liquid kept flowing out.

Mrs. Barry passed out completely, and Mr. Barry pointed at the handbag, trembling: "Hand...hand...!"

Andrew kicked the yellow handbag, and a pale finger dripping with blood slipped out of it.

Miss Isabel took a few steps back and almost fainted, but Arthur supported her from behind to keep her from falling.Everyone gasped, and Mr. George was so frightened that he didn't even know he dropped his pipe: "Finally found the second arm..." He murmured, "Then there is another one..."

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"Has anyone called the police?" Arthur asked suddenly.

Butler Brownle nodded: "The villagers have already called the police, but such incidents often happen here. The police have been investigating for a long time, but they have never found the murderer."

"That's why that male demon is so famous." Mr. George saw his pipe was stained with blood, and kicked it into the grass in disgust.

"Where are the police now? I think we need their help!" Arthur fanned Miss Isabel, trying to make her feel better.

"The police are in the village now, and may have gone back," Mr. Brownler said suddenly, looking at them. "Guys, if the police caught the criminal first, then your inheritance rights will be lost."

Everyone was silent. They came here to suffer so much not just to fetch water from a bamboo basket. Mr. George first said: "Mr. Steward is right, I think we should look for it ourselves."

"But such a big event is not something we can handle!" Arthur said.

"Then you can choose to go back, just like the Barry couple!" George said looking at the young man.

Arthur blushed with anger: "Sometimes, George, your tone makes me suspect that you are the murderer!"

"Aha! Didn't you have the courage to look for it and started to learn to frame it?" George looked at him, "You know, without evidence, anyone can say it! I can also say it was you, Andrew!"

"I'm Andrew." Another young man who looked exactly the same stood in front of Arthur and Isabel. He raised his eyebrows and looked at George. "Your eyes can be better, Mr. George."

"Huh!" George glared at them and ignored them.

"If you are still interested in the earl's estate, I suggest that you go to the village to have a look," Mr. Brownler said to them. "I will get the horses ready in a moment. I hope the gentlemen and Ms. Isabel can take courage." Do something good for the territory."

Not long after, George, Arthur, Andrew, and Ferdinand selected the horses prepared by Mr. Brownler and prepared to set off. Miss Isabel refused to go because she felt that she could no longer bear the shock today.

Everyone was silent on the road and their bodies were stiff. They didn't get out of the car until they came to the village to move their hands and feet.Under the leadership of the villagers, Mr. Brownler brought the heirs to the door of the person concerned. They saw two dark coffins standing at the door of the small humble house. There was a slight rotten smell, mosquitoes were flying around the coffin, and on the tree not far away, some crows squatted there like the ghosts of death, staring straight at the two girls.

The miserable atmosphere made everyone restrain a lot, and even Mr. George sighed sincerely.Mr. Brownler knocked on the wooden door of the house, and after a while, the door opened, and a tall man stepped out from inside.

"What's the matter, Mr. Brownler?!" The owner of the house looked gloomy. He raised his head and looked at these gorgeously dressed gentlemen riding horses, and said angrily, "Are you bringing these gentlemen to visit my house?" come yet?!"

Ferdinand opened his eyes wide. He looked at the man's short light chestnut hair and familiar figure, "It's him?!"

"I brought everyone to see you. After all, these people are the earl's heirs, and they should express the misfortune of the people in the territory." Mr. Brownler said rigidly, "In addition, we want to see if there is any murderer here. clues."

The young farmer looked at these well-dressed gentlemen pinching their noses around his sisters, even the green-eyed gentleman, and he and they showed condescending expressions.The two girls' complexions were blue, blood was constantly oozing out from their mouths and eyes, mosquitoes were crawling in and out of their noses and ears, and there were some white spots on the wounds of the amputated limbs. Maggots are writhing.They whispered and didn't know what they were talking about, and soon he heard one of the bearded men say: "I heard that the male demon will pull out the internal organs of women after they rape them. Should we cut them open and look inside?" A lot of things are missing?"

The young farmer rushed in front of them and blocked the coffin, "I know what you want!" Joseph stared at them, "The master here didn't care at all when a girl was killed! But now, You are harassing my dead sisters by pinching your nose hypocritically for his property! I don’t need such kindness! I can tell you,