The Blood Hourglass

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When I returned to the castle, it was late. Lisa and the others in the lobby were still playing chess, and I didn't want to disturb them. I walked straight to the painting on the front wall and pushed in.

The dust and cobwebs inside, mixed with the moldy air, kept hitting my nose. I hurriedly covered my nose and mouth, but they had already rushed to my throat and couldn't help but cough twice.

"Luvian! What are you doing?" Lisa came like the wind.

"Here is..." Lake naturally followed in, looking at everything in front of him, the strange secret room, the dusty world.

"Have you finished playing chess?" I smiled at them looking around curiously.

"Well, I don't know how many games have been played, it's so boring." Lisa looked like she had nothing to do.

"Then please do me a favor, how about it?" I looked around, except that there was a little more dust, but in fact nothing changed here. I came to the coffin that had been left here. It was empty except for dust and cobwebs. , There is really nothing.

"It's really not a short one," exclaimed in his heart.

"No problem!" Lisa readily agreed with them.

"Okay, you can clean this place! I'll be useful later." As I said, while fanning the dust in the air, I turned and rushed out of the secret room. A gust of wind rose behind me, and there was a lot of dust.

"Luvian you~" Lisa knew that she was fooled, but it was too late, and she had agreed to her answer. Can she go back? I believe that with her character, even if she is exhausted, she will not make a faceless thing like repentance.

Finally, I lay down on my bed without rest all night. I was really tired. I slowly closed my eyes. I slept till the night. Lisa came to wake me up.

"Pella is here?" This was the first question I opened my eyes.

"Well, I also brought some weird things." Lisa said, slapped her clothes, a gust of wind rose and fell, and I hurriedly pulled her out of the room.

"Miss Luvian, everything is here." As soon as he walked downstairs, Pella was standing in the hall while Lake was eating the dinner he had brought.

"Well. Help me move inside." As I said, I took them to move the glass cylinder full of blood into the secret room, removed the original coffin, and put it in that position.

"Luvian, what do you want to do?" Lisa looked at these weird things and asked puzzledly.

I ignored her, just said to Lake, "Give me the bottle!"

Lake didn't ask why, he just handed me the bottle in his hand obediently, and I opened the bottle and poured the contents into the glass jar full of blood.

"This... is the way to resurrect?" Lisa also guessed some clues, but still had an unbelievable expression on her face, staring at everything in the glass jar.

"Yeah." I nodded and looked at the white sand particles slowly sinking to the bottom of the tank. I was relieved, "Just wait a month and he can be resurrected."

"It's that simple?" Lake questioned, saying that this method is indeed simpler. Human blood is not difficult to find, and even a month is not too long.

"Simple? Maybe! If the resurrected object is weak." I took them out of the secret room, and then closed the secret room's mechanism.

"What do you mean by this?" Lake stared at me curiously, but Lisa on the side stopped talking. I glanced at her inadvertently. She lowered her head and frowned.

"It's not interesting, you'll know it by then." I said, I went to the kitchen, made a pot of tea for myself, and sat on the sofa to drink slowly. It has been a long time since I had such a leisurely feeling.

It's not that there is no chance, but not in the mood.

"Well, it's all your business anyway, whatever you want, I'm going back!" Lisa suddenly raised her head, looked at me, and glared.

"Go back and go back, there is no need to be so loud!" I glanced at her disapprovingly, I really don't understand why she was so angry, could it be because I asked her to clean the secret room earlier?

"Humph!" She snorted angrily, turned her head and rushed out of the castle, and stepped onto the ancient road in the dark.

Looking at the open door and the night that concealed her figure outside the door, I started to ponder a little bit, but until the night breeze closed the door, I still didn't understand anything, so I turned back and said, "Lake, not as good as us. Play a game of chess!"

"You are too short to play chess?" He sat down, took out the stacked chessboard, and began to swing.

"My father taught me when I was young." Thinking back to myself at the time, losing every day, it really smells sweet. Is this the smell of memories? Forget the pain, just remember the happiness, such memories, I am willing to be immersed in them forever.

"Your father?" He put all the chess pieces in place, jumped a step and asked casually.

"Yeah." Sitting opposite him and playing chess together, if mother saw such a scene, she would definitely feel at ease! After all, the one sitting opposite was once her most beloved brother.

"Is your father very good at chess?" He moved the cannon across the line when he saw me out.

"It should be! I always lose when I was young." Maybe my current chess skills are the same as back then, after all, I haven't played chess since then.

"..." The fort was calm, but Lisa, who rushed out of the fort, couldn't calm down anymore. Since she left, or after everyone had concluded that she had completely left, she had suffered from heartache, struggled, and finally accepted the fact. But when she finally calmed down and lived an ordinary life, she appeared again suddenly, and she also brought countless mysteries, powerful hunters, and some like friends that she had never seen before. Non-friends, people who look like enemies and not enemies surround her, so she makes Lisa feel strange, but when she teases with herself, she feels that it is the original Luvian.

While walking around, thinking hard, my heart got together, but I still couldn't get rid of that invisible bondage.

In the end, she dragged her physical and mental exhaustion back to the shop. At this time, the shop was full of customers, but she was still in the mood to take care of them, so she went straight upstairs, returned to her room, and fell on the bed.

Breathing deeply.

"It's her short taste"

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