Behind the castle, there is another cave.

There is a huge gap in the wide stone wall, and a small back garden has been repaired.

However, this garden is shrouded in the shadows of canyons and castles all year round.

Cold wind and darkness are the colors here that have always been. The flowers withered into black and withered to no vitality.

Even if you want to see the stone path clearly, you have to lean against the faint lights.

Most of the day here is night, and only at dusk is a trace of sunset that will pass through the gaps in the canyon and fall into the pavilion in this garden.

The woman who was shot and injured her leg was sitting here, doing it for the afternoon, drinking water soaked in black petals.

She said she would go back later, but she asked her daughter to deal with the guys. She sat here without knowing what to do, just drinking tea.

The wind here is not small, and the words in the garden are swinging frequently, but the black flowers are unexpectedly strong, and none of them are blown down, and even the petals are not falling off.

"Madam, someone is here again." A servant pushed open the back door of the castle and walked over.

"Yes." The woman put down the teacup and stood up without any unstable appearance.

Her calf has no wounds.

The servant stepped aside, avoided carefully, lowered his head, and did not dare to fall on the hostess at all.

It was not until the woman walked into the door that he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The servant's appearance is very different from the previous appearance of the loyal Lord in the hall.

...

On this side of the hall, a boy in black sat where the few people were sitting just now.

The tea on the table was replaced.

The daughter who talked was not the previous one, but the other one.

Her expression on the boy was much better than the previous few people, but she didn't look very calm.

Because this young man did not come in through the main entrance, but walked directly through the side entrance.

And he sat down very happily and even asked for a cup of tea.

I was very self-conscious. My daughter was planning to go through the process directly, but her mother came out at this time and asked her to leave.

"Hello."

"Hello." Luo Huai had a cup of tea and looked generous.

The woman was stunned. Seeing that Luo Huai was doing nothing, her eyes were still clear and she seemed to hesitate for a moment.

"Do you want another drink?"

"Yes." Luo Huai narrowed his eyes, opened a slit, and said dangerously, "Remember to add a little more to the next cup, I can drink it more."

The woman was still calm when she heard this, but when the servant who walked up to him stopped, she felt guilty at first glance.

"Are you together with those just now?" the woman signaled the servant to continue to take away the teacup and asked calmly.

"It was, but it's not now." Luo Huai pretended to be curious and asked, "Where have they been?"

"It's getting late, I'll let them go and rest."

"Yes." Luo Huai nodded, "If you don't mind, can I stay and rest?"

“This…there are not many rooms.”

The servant next to him turned his eyes and was a little surprised.

How could the lady refuse to stay overnight? In the past, she always refused to accept any visitor, whether it was outsiders or the men attracted by beauty in the village.

Even though those who stayed never left again.

They didn't know where those people went, but they still vaguely guessed something terrible, so they were afraid.

But fortunately, although the lady was not as enthusiastic to them as outsiders and even a little indifferent to them, she still did nothing.

A life of fear in a poor village outside is not as comfortable as in this luxurious castle.

Sometimes when I wake up, my body feels a little sore. Maybe I am too tired when I clean the castle during the day.

"Since that's the case, I won't disturb you." Luo Huai looked out the window and it was almost dark, so he patted his clothes and stood up.

Step by step towards the door.

Everyone behind him looked at him quietly without any other moves.

"Oh... OK." Luo Huai finally stopped by himself.

"We won't play the silly anymore, stop acting." After saying that, his hand shook, and a black and red shotgun appeared in his hand. He turned around without hesitation, and his index finger was slammed.

Bang!

The servants were so scared that their legs became weak, they squatted on the ground, hugged their heads and shivered, accompanied by screams.

But the gun was not pointing at them.

A little annoyance finally appeared on the lady's beautiful face, and her wrinkled face destroyed the charm she exuded.

"Damn it, this is the second shot. Do you guys like this?"

Luo Huai smiled and leaned the gun on his shoulder, "I really want to ask, can you all stand up like this after being shot?"

At this time, the lady had several holes in her abdomen, but no blood was flowing out.

"You haven't thought you might be hitting the wrong person?"

The lady could have pretended to be injured like before, but Luo Huai's words before shooting had already made her realize that it was meaningless.

At least she was too lazy to act another show.

The holes fired by the bullet shrink and disappear, and the energy bullet has no physical body.

The clothes on the lady's abdomen were broken, and it looked a little eccentric, but she obviously didn't care about this.

Anyway, the other party's eyes looked at her without any deviation, so there was no need for her to pretend to be shy.

"Can you tell me what you are?"

"No, I don't want to tell you." After the lady said that, she suddenly turned into a pile of black matter and flowed into the floor.

The servant, who was already scared by the gunshots, was even more frightened. God knew what kind of monster the wife they served every day was.

Luo Huai did not make things difficult for these servants. They were just ordinary people who were confused, but their bodies were probably not too clean. Something must have been parasitized, and this needs to be checked.

Let’s talk about that lady.

To be honest, Luo Huai’s suspicion about her was not something that he had at the beginning.

He thought she was a tech-scientist and other evil scientist.

But when he saw the lady's appearance, he almost instantly got alert.

Because that face gave him a very familiar feeling, it was a while ago and now [Little Alice harasses the master's battle].

Uh... Anyway, this girl relies on her ability to set her own image at will, and she has been "perfect" for herself.

That is the true perfection shaped by universal aesthetic points.

In short, that temperament and appearance can leave a deep impression on people. Even Luo Huai, who can resist, can't help but take a look at it.

So... if you understand, you will shoot it first.
Chapter completed!