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"If he repents sincerely, the Great Father will forgive him for his ignorance, but if he joins forces with the devil, he will be condemned to infinite hell."

The nun's exaggerated voice is like singing an aria.

She put down the bone cross in her hand, and held her pale and dry cheeks with her long and thin fingers, reminiscent of spider webs climbing in the corner of the wall.The nun wept softly, mourning for the lost sinner.

Yu Ran frowned, he was the closest to the nun, and when she raised her hand, an extremely strong stench permeated from the cuffs of her nun's clothes, very similar to the smell of pork butcher's pavement in the vegetable market, the internal organs and Pieces of meat are spread out on the chopping board, occasionally dropping plump blowflies.

Yan Shiche smelled it more carefully, his sense of smell divided the damp wind into several parts, smelly blood clots, greasy fat, growing mold, and the spices of cinnamon and calamus mixed in it, and some complex smells , he smelled it, but didn't know what it was.

The man's dark pupils turned around on the nun's weird face, and observed a dark black stain on her cuff, which was almost ignored because it was the same color as the clothes.

Sister Mary slowly lowered her hand. At this time, her face had returned to normal, switching from an overly sad look in an instant, and the muscles and drooping skin on her face returned to their proper positions.

"Please come with me." After saying this, Mary lifted the candlestick on the dining table and walked to the locked door under the stairs.

As expected, the door did indeed lead to the basement.

Pale finger bones groped through the dark quilt and pulled out a shiny brass key. She inserted the key into the lock hole, and when she turned it, the lock cylinder let out a rusty mottled wail.

squeak-

The wooden door swings open inward, and the door opening is pitch black, with no end in sight.

The nun lit the candlestick and got into the door.

Going forward is more like a narrow tunnel, as wide as the door, and the two of them seem crowded when they pass through. There are steep and rough brick and stone stairs under their feet. Every step is uneven, and it is easy to step on the air.

The walls on both sides and the top of the head are black masonry, like a suffocating cage.

The candle's white ointment was poorly made, and the oxygen bubbles rose to the flame when the ointment melted, and the faint blue flame flickered rapidly, disrupting the figures in the narrow passage, casting shadows and distorted black.

Yan Shiche followed behind Yu Ran, standing where he was two steps up the stairs, his sharp eyes shot directly into the deepest part.

"Here we are." The nun turned around, "The trial cell is inside, please follow closely, don't get lost, and don't touch anything here."

The cell is just a small room, sealed by a wrist-thick iron railing, leaving only a small door.

The nun opened the cell door, and everyone walked in.

There was a strong smell of urine in the air, and brass candles lit the small area.

A statue of the Virgin is hung on the wall, blackened dry grass is spread on the ground, a thick and heavy iron chain is embedded in the corner, and at the end of the iron chain is a pale and complete skeleton.

"It seems—" the nun's gloomy voice sounded in the silence, "our guest has completely betrayed God the Father and turned to the embrace of hell."

"This...is this Xiao Zheng?" The middle-aged man wearing glasses gritted his teeth, "But it's only been one night—"

In just one night, how come a person turned into a living bone, and there was no trace of blood on the bone, and even the skull was clean, as if... as if it had been bit by bit by something .

The nun didn't speak, but looked at everyone with kind eyes, almost integrated with the statue of the Virgin on the wall

"In this case, let's talk about the old days." Mary left the candlestick on the ground, "I will go back to the tower to pray for the dead, please remember the rules of the castle and don't do it again."

After speaking, the nun lifted the corner of her wet robe and left the dungeon step by step.

Da, da, da... The wooden sole stepped on the black bricks, getting farther and farther away.

Yu Ran stared at the bone for a while, then looked away.

"I heard running footsteps last night." The handsome young man standing in the corner said, "There was also a knock on the door, you should know it too."

The others nodded and looked at Wu Luo who was speaking.

Bao Yifeng said with a black face: "It's all caused by that woman, what kind of ghost is not a ghost, why the hell is she guarding the castle, doesn't she know? As long as she kills her, everything will be solved."

"How could it be so simple." Wu Luo frowned, his eyes wandered to Yu Ran, and he paused for a moment on the young man's handsome face, "Ran Shen, did you see anything?"

Yu Ran raised his eyes coldly, and did not speak, but Yan Shiche let out a mocking sneer, which seemed very abrupt in the quiet dungeon.

Wu Luo pursed his lips, and then continued as if nothing happened: "The footsteps were very anxious last night. I suspect that it was Xiao Zheng who went out for a night tour and was caught by the nuns and taken into the dungeon, and then gnawed by something hidden in the castle. Eat up all the flesh on your body—”

"How is it possible." Bao Yifeng retorted, "The nuns have said that they can't swim at night, and he will go out alone to seek death when he is crazy."

"That... let me tell you something." The fat man raised his hand tremblingly, "When did the footsteps you mentioned happen?"

His face was a little pale, and his bald forehead shone brightly in the faint candlelight.

Fatty looked at the faces of everyone, hesitantly said: "The sound of footsteps last night should not be Xiao Zheng's... Maybe, maybe, maybe, it was me..."

Yu Ran opened his eyelids and looked at the fat man, Zhu Jiancheng rubbed his hands, "Didn't I eat too much dinner yesterday, my stomach hurts in the middle of the night, you know that diarrhea is something I can't hold back, I just woke up in the early morning and ran around in a daze I went to the washroom for a long time, and when I came back I was so sleepy that I fell asleep, so I didn’t notice that Xiao Zheng was in the room..."

"I was wondering," the fat man swallowed, "did Xiao Zheng run out of the room when I was going to the toilet, and was caught by the nun on the spot."

Zhu Jiancheng didn't look like he was lying, and he did eat a lot of raw meat last night, so it's not surprising that he had diarrhea.

Yu Ran pondered for a moment, the fat man made such a big commotion in the corridor last night, even if the nun only saw Xiao Zheng alone, it didn't make sense to ignore the other offender.

He had a vague guess in his mind, could it be... In fact, Sister Mary didn't care who violated the rules in the castle, or how many people violated the rules in the castle, she only caught the ones she needed.

The warm touch touched the back of Yu Ran's neck, and when the young man came back to his senses, everyone was looking at him.

Yan Shiche chuckled, and repeated what everyone said just now, "What should we do now, Burning God?"

Yu Ran paused, "Go up and have a look."

"Where are you going?" Wu Luo asked.

Yu Ran raised his chin, Yan Shiche took the candlestick on the ground in his hand, and the man asked, "Where are you going?"

"I didn't finish exploring the place yesterday." The young man said, "While the nun is praying in the tower, walk from the fourth floor to the tower."

"Oh." Yan Shiche raised his lips, "Understood, Burning God."

Wu Luo stared at the backs of the two leaning together in front, a ruthless look flashed across his eyes, and suddenly he was slapped by the fat man beside him.

"Hey, just give up. Others have already gotten better." Fatty persuaded him kindly. Although he is poor in athletics and not top-notch smart, he has a good way of seeing people. Yu Ran and Yan Shiche can be seen in the Ouroboros script. The relationship is not ordinary, he knew what was going on just by looking at Wu Luo's eyes, and said with a smile, "The burning god is not something that ordinary people can get, I know a few young people who are about your age, do you want to contact me?" Way to get in touch?"

"No need." Wu Luo showed a hypocritical smile, "Go up."

There was only one room in use on the fourth floor, and according to the information they saw yesterday, it should be the room of Sister Mary.The door was locked, and because everyone didn't know whether Mary would come down suddenly, they didn't rush in.

The stairs in the main hall of the castle come to an end. Only when you go deep into the corridor can you see a small door. After passing the door, there is a tall spiral staircase leading directly to the tower.

The nun only said that she couldn't enter the tower, but she didn't say that she couldn't go up the stairs of the tower.Everyone climbed up slowly together, Yu Ran counted, the spiral staircase has 49 steps in total, and at the top is a carved brass-inlaid black walnut door, which is also locked.

Yan Shiche moved the tip of his nose, and a strange scent came out from the door, which was the same as the smell in their guest room, except that the scent here was more intense, and even Yu Ran could smell it.

The young man covered his nose. Although it was a scent, it was very greasy, as if all the spices in the world had been poured together, and it even smelled faintly, exuding a pungent fishy smell.

Any strong fragrance will lead to another extreme. For example, the concentrated jasmine smells like manure, and the corpse odor will emit a charming fragrance if it is diluted countless times.

"What kind of smell is this?" The fat man took a deep breath, and immediately spat three times, "Damn it, it's like my toilet cleaner."

Unfortunately, no one at the scene could answer his question.

"Go down." Yu Ran patted the Mr. Bodyguard on the side, with an irrefutable calmness in his tone, "This place is not right."

Yan Shiche snorted, and was about to go down the stairs, when he suddenly turned his head as if he had noticed something, his dark eyes were like sharp knives, sharply stabbing at the young man behind him who was secretly staring at Yu Ran.

Wu Luochi's naked desires were fully visible, Yan Shiche's face was as cold as midwinter, the tip of his tongue pressed against his canine teeth and opened the corners of his mouth, silently cursing "Get lost".

He withdrew his gaze in disgust, and under Yu Ran's urging pull, he went down the stairs close behind him, the muscles of his shoulder blades and arms tensed slightly, showing a protective posture, completely covering the young man's back in front of him.

"Yan Shiche."

"Ok?"

"Too close."

The curly sideburns covered the tips of the ears, Yu Ran tilted his head unnaturally, "Are you trying to squeeze me down?"

"Don't worry, Boss." Yan Shiche put his arms on the young man's shoulders, and gently rubbed the back of his fingers against the back of his neck, "I'm holding you."

The author has something to say:

Why grab him, hug him!

感谢在2021-11-0116:15:13~2021-11-0221:45:08期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 4 bottles of No. 2;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!