Fast time travel: The delicate beauty becomes the prisoner of the villain

The company's affairs were very busy, Xie Jing had to rush to the company without even eating lunch.

Jiang Zijin went back to the locked room on the second floor. Unexpectedly, she saw the old butler on the second floor who she hadn't seen for a long time.

The old housekeeper looked older than in the past few years, the years had carved grooves on his face, and his temples were gray and gray, making him look even older.

"Miss Jiang."

The old housekeeper also saw her and greeted her very kindly.

Jiang Zijin glanced at the locked door behind him, and asked, "Why are you here?"

The old butler: "The young master asked me to help him look at the things inside. Recently, he is reinstalling and adjusting, and he needs someone to look at it."

Jiang Zijin: "Reload?"

She just broke in yesterday, and Xie Jing is going to redecorate the room today, all this is too coincidental...

The old housekeeper nodded, "The young master felt that the previous room was not very good, so he called someone to redecorate it. It will probably take half a month."

Jiang Zijin frowned, "Half a month?"

She looked at the closed door, "Can I go in and have a look?"

The old housekeeper showed embarrassment, "This... there is a lot of dust and debris inside, so don't choke you, I won't be able to explain to Master Xie then."

This is a polite refusal.

Jiang Zijin had no choice but to give up, "Did you come here today?"

The housekeeper: "I came here last night. Master Xie won't let us stay here for long. At night, all the servants in the villa will leave, and I'm no exception."

Jiang Zijin asked, "Have you been on the second floor during the day?"

The housekeeper's words were ambiguous, "Not necessarily, when Master Xie needs me, I will come over. Other times, I usually wait in another villa of Master Xie."

Jiang Zijin wanted to continue asking, but there was a noise downstairs.

'Ding dong ding dong'

It's the doorbell outside the villa.

Jiang Zijin was taken aback for a moment, thinking that Xie Jing forgot to take something, and went back and forth.

"I'll go downstairs and open the door."

She ran downstairs, and as soon as she opened the door, the person who came was not Xie Jing.

Johns winked at her, his golden pupils glistening in the sun, and he greeted her in French.

"Good afternoon, beautiful lady."

Jiang Zijin was stunned for a moment, Johns was tall, blocking most of the sunlight projected from outside.

"Don't remember me?"

Jiang Zijin's memory is not that bad, and after realizing it, he said, "Hello, Mr. Johns."

She can understand some simple French content, but she is not timid.

Seeing the marks on her neck, Johns smiled more intriguingly, his mouth was as sweet as honey, with the romance and enthusiasm unique to their country, but it didn't look offensive.

"It's a great honor to see you when I came here early in the morning." Johns took a deep breath, closed his eyes slightly, his expression was exaggeratedly intoxicated, "Even the air is completely different from usual, even I was forced to The annoyance of waking up early and going to work is gone.”

It's already one or two o'clock in the afternoon, and it's not early in the morning.

Jiang Zijin didn't take Johns' words to heart.

"Are you here to find Xie Jing? He just left and is not here now."

Johns smiled and said, "It's okay."

He withdrew the not-so-serious smile on his face, "I'm here for 'work'."

Work?

Jiang Zijin subconsciously asked, "What job?"

Johns laughed silently.

The old butler came out from behind Jiang Zijin, and said, "Mr. Johns."

Johns looked up.

The old housekeeper said: "Young Master Xie is busy with important matters and has not returned yet. Come with me."

Johns shrugged, "Okay."

Jiang Zijin glanced back, the expression on the old housekeeper's face was a little tense, as if he was afraid of something.

This is not the attitude you should have with your customers.

The butler's attitude towards Johns was a bit strange, but generally respectful.

Jiang Zijin turned sideways to let Johns in.

Johns came in, turned around, and pulled something from the outside.

It was a huge bright yellow flag with gold borders on all sides. The patterns on the flag were messy and confusing, and where the lines overlapped, there was a faint pattern of a giant lotus flower. Cinnabar drew a single scarlet eye.

Jiang Zijin took a look and felt a little uncomfortable.

It felt like a hand reaching out from the banner, touching the soul through her body, pulling her forward.

Johns covered the flag, "Oh, oh, this thing is not for casual viewing."

He smiled at Jiang Zijin, "Especially you."

The old housekeeper took a few steps forward to block Jiang Zijin, with a somewhat unfriendly expression on his face.

"You're over the line."

Holding the banner, Johns reached behind him again and produced a handful of candles.

"Okay, okay, I can go back to rest earlier if I finish my work earlier."

Jiang Zijin looked past the old housekeeper, and she saw the familiar red candle.

It was very similar to the red candle placed in the doll's room last night, the only difference was that some messy lines were drawn with gold wire on the red candle Johns was holding.

Johns moved his hand slightly, shaking the red candle in front of her eyes, "Curious?"

Jiang Zijin's slender eyelashes trembled in shock, and she took half a step back.

Johns: "This is a kind of incense, a rare thing. It is generally used in the sacrifices of gods and Buddhas. The more sincere the user's heart, the more obvious the effect."

He winked slyly at Jiang Zijin, "Of course, the price is also very expensive~ It's a rare product that only takes as many as you use."

When Jiang Zijin heard the word 'sacrifice', his heart skipped a beat.

"Here... what is enshrined?"

Johns glanced at the old housekeeper's trembling face, and sighed, "I signed a non-disclosure agreement. If it is leaked, I will pay hundreds of millions in compensation, which I can't afford."

He jokingly said: "If the little beauty is willing to pay the liquidated damages for me, I don't mind changing employers."

Jiang Zijin also laughed and said, "I thought businessmen would not easily change employers in order to be honest."

Johns: "Beauty always has some privileges that others don't have."

He was carrying big bags and small bags of strange things, humming a little tune and walking to the second floor of the villa.

"It is said that Young Master Xie's family is the least superstitious about Feng Jian. Now it seems that there is a bit of a discrepancy with the rumors."

The old butler cleared his throat, "Mr. Johns."

John's bright golden pupils rolled slightly, and he didn't know what kind of bad thoughts he was holding back.

"Okay, okay, you can't say this, you can't say that, Xie Jing has so many rules."

He turned to look at Jiang Zijin who was following behind him step by step.

"Will Miss Jiang go with me too?"

The old butler answered first, "Miss Jiang stays here."

Jiang Zijin's words were blocked by the old housekeeper.

Her intuition told her that Johns' 'job' must not be simple, and it was probably related to her main quest.

The old housekeeper said to Jiang Zijin: "Mr. Xie has ordered you not to touch these things."

Jiang Zijin pursed her lips, "Okay."

What's in this villa...

Jiang Zijin remembered that several years ago, she once saw a woman tied to a chair through the secret passage in the corridor.

The woman's hair was disheveled, she was in a mess, and her body was also messy and smelly.

At the time I thought I was dreaming.

Maybe... everything that was seen at that time actually happened.

—— Xie Jing imprisoned a person in that villa.

Jiang Zijin thought about many things wildly in his mind, and the more he thought about it, the more absurd he became.

Xie Jing can do whatever he wants now, so he won't do something illegal, Jiang Zijin can only comfort himself by thinking this way.

The old housekeeper and Johns went up to the second floor, and Jiang Zijin watched them walk into the sealed doll's house.

System 01: [Go to the bedroom. 】

Jiang Zijin: "System?"

System 01: 【I have a way to let your consciousness follow you into that room. 】

The system after waking up from hibernation is more humane and more like a person than before.

Jiang Zijin was lying on the bed in the bedroom with her eyes closed, and smoke was rising from her body, mixed with golden fragments of light.

She saw the figure again, unlike the shadow in the transfer station without facial features, this time the system had a clear outline and facial features.

Looking at the appearance alone, it is five or six points similar to Xie Jing.

Jiang Zijin: "System?"

System 01: "I have recovered most of my strength, and I can emerge from the sea of ​​consciousness."

His voice is no longer a mechanical and cold tone, but a gentle, deep and pleasant male voice.

Jiang Zijin felt as if her body was floating up, over the barriers of layers of white walls, and returned to the eerie room.

01 hugged her waist, and stepped firmly from the air to the ground.

"do not speak."

The man put his cold and slender fingers on Jiang Zijin's lips, "Although he can't see you, he can hear your voice clearly."

The soft lips were rubbed a little red, and the redness and swelling from being bitten by Xie Jing yesterday has not completely disappeared.

Jiang Zijin blinked, indicating that she understood.

She walked all the way towards the dark passage, and 01 followed her steadily, moving his gaze upwards, as if he saw something, his eyes narrowed dangerously.

The room was as dark as if there were no lights installed. It is broad daylight now, but there is no light in it.

Jiang Zijin returned to the huge doll's house, and she saw Johns.

Johns cut his finger and was drawing weird totems on the ground.

Blood filled every corner of the room, causing Jiang Zijin's stomach to churn when he just entered.

Johns seemed in a good mood, humming.

"Woooo!!"

A middle-aged woman was bound with hands and feet, and she slammed her head against the wall. Her eyes were dull and crazy, her mouth was drooling, and she looked a little stupid.

"Hey, Xie Jing asked me to keep you alive, but I didn't want you to be so fussy."

Johns stood up, as if he couldn't see, he lifted his foot and moved the woman's body to the open space.

His hands were still dripping with blood, which fell to the ground bit by bit.

Seeing the blood on Johns' wrist, the woman seemed to have been stimulated by something, and began to scream loudly with her mouth open again. If it weren't for the cotton cloth in her mouth, the sound would probably knock down the roof of the house.

"Um!"

Jiang Zijin's back felt cold, and his scalp was numb as if it had exploded.

Johns seemed to have noticed something, and looked sharply at the direction where Jiang Zijin was standing.

Jiang Zijin noticed that Johns' eyes were changing, the bright golden pupils were like flowing golden water, and when the turbulence reached a certain level, the color had infinitely approached an ominous dark red.

She didn't dare to move, Johns' sight was like a fine scanner, scanning her from head to toe.

Just when Jiang Zijin thought that Johns was going to find her, the butler suddenly said:

"Mr. Johns."

The old butler standing next to him seemed to be unable to take it anymore, his face was as pale as paper, and he could hardly stand up.

"How long will it take?"

Looking at the old butler's appearance, it seemed that he was about to lower his head and spit it out in the next second.

In front of him was a cauldron half a person's height, filled with red, white and white carcasses of animals, including cattle and sheep, all of which had been skinned and their internal organs removed, exuding a stench.

Jiang Zijin couldn't bear the visual shock.

"That's a sacrifice."

01 supported her crumbling body, and said softly.

Jiang Zijin opened his mouth.

"Shh-"

01 covered her mouth, "You can't speak yet."

Johns gave an impatient 'tsk', and glanced at the blood cauldron over Jiang Zijin.

Turning his head, he said perfunctorily, "Soon."

The blood gushing out from his wrist seemed to have consciousness, approaching the totem painted on the ground, the blood filled the messy pattern, and disappeared as if absorbed.

The pattern was soaked in blood and became more and more bright red.

Johns lifted the cauldron full of animal carcasses onto the wooden platform with one hand.

"bang"

The ground shook.

Jiang Zijin asked 01 what they were doing with his eyes.

01 snorted coldly, "Prisoner God."

The second after he said these two words, the whole house shook violently.

Jiang Zijin couldn't stand stably and held on to the wall.

In a trance, she seemed to feel the sound of car horns outside the villa.

The housekeeper vomited faintly while clutching his stomach, "I...I can't take it anymore!"

He staggered and ran away from the violently shaking room. This room seemed to be cut off from the outside world. The shaking here made people faint, but the outside was calm.

Jiang Zijin saw that the dolls all over the window seemed to come to life, pushing the transparent glass window door with his hand.

"Boom! Boom!"

This scene is simply weird to the extreme!

"I now how to do?!"

The doll's house was in disarray, even if Jiang Zijin spoke now, Johns could no longer care about her at all.

A long wound was cut on his arm by an invisible blade, as if an artery had been cut, and blood spurted out!

Johns' face turned pale. The candles on the altar couldn't calm the restless dolls on the window. Smelling the smell of blood, they followed the meat-eating beasts, clamoring and desperately pounced on them.

"Boom! Boom!"

01: "Interrupt his sacrifice!"

The woman lying on the ground widened her eyes in horror, and her body had many wounds over time, but they were not as serious as Johns.

Jiang Zijin stepped on the ground and couldn't even stand firmly.

It was as if the room had been washed by fresh blood, and the smell of blood that soared into the sky made it difficult for her to breathe.

Suddenly, a cold hand grabbed her ankle tightly!

The embarrassed middle-aged woman opened her mouth, the cotton cloth that was stuffed in her mouth had fallen out, her voice was hoarse and unpleasant.

"Kill...kill me..."

Jiang Zijin was taken aback, and let out a short exclamation, "Ah!"

She sat down on the ground, her long eyelashes trembling non-stop.

Johns didn't look back, he didn't seem to notice Jiang Zijin's appearance.Or maybe he noticed it, but Wuxia didn't care about her anymore.

He planted the flag heavily on the ground, and gradually a figure appeared on the wall against which the altar was backed.

Jiang Zijin endured nausea, and when his eyes focused on the figure on the altar, his pupils shrank suddenly.

— that's her.