My ex-girlfriend thought I was poor, so I made 100 million by betting on stones.

dark night.

It's past nine o'clock in the evening.

The group of people headed towards the castle a few hundred meters away on this mountain road that could only be called hilly.

There is not a dense forest around, but there are still some insect sounds.

Fortunately, the moonlight gave them some face today so that they would not get lost.

Yang Feng did not expect that he would end up in a place like this when he first arrived in Bacheng after going abroad for the first time.

Several people walked outside the castle.

This castle is surrounded by walls and other buildings, which were used to defend against enemies in ancient times.

Nowadays, these buildings are in disrepair and look dilapidated.

Vines climbed all over the walls and walls of the castle.

Before Yang Feng entered the castle, he raised his head and could see the shadow of the moon through the spire at the top of the castle.

There was some earthy smell coming from the surroundings, but it wasn't smelly at all.

However, there are already some people's footprints at the door.

It can be seen that they are not the only ones who come here to explore.

As Birrell said before, this can be regarded as a small local attraction.

"This is the gate."

Catherine's tone gradually became nervous.

After entering the castle.

The moonlight outside has gradually stopped shining in.

When they walked into the castle, they had to feel the darkness of the night.

Zhao Zhuwei suddenly became nervous.

She hugged Yang Feng's arm tightly in fear, and her eyes looked around with some vigilance.

In fact, the same was true for the four Frenchmen who came together.

"Compared to the last time I came here, something seems different here."

Lance felt strange at this time.

Gilman also nodded and said, "I also feel like there has been movement here."

"Hey, hey, aren't you scared?"

Jennifer asked suspiciously.

Lance immediately raised his head and said, "Who are you afraid of? The last time we came here, we didn't enter the underground hall. This time we must go to the underground hall to take a look."

"Hey, that Chinese guy, you...what's your name?"

Catherine has trouble remembering the names of Chinese people.

Yang Feng introduced himself again.

Catherine then said: "Yang Feng, do you want to go to the basement with us?"

"Since we're here together, I should naturally go and have a look."

"Hey, where is your little girlfriend? I think she seems a little scared."

Catherine teased.

Yang Feng looked at Zhao Zhuwei at this time.

The latter had indeed begun to grab Yang Feng nervously.

"You said you're scared, but you still insist on looking for exciting adventures. That's not what you're doing when you have nothing to do."

Yang Feng was a little helpless.

Zhao Zhuwei snorted and said, "It's human nature to be afraid. People like you who are not afraid shouldn't come."

"why?"

"You're not afraid. What's the difference between coming to a place like this and going shopping in a square?"

"You said so..."

Yang Feng suddenly felt that what Zhao Zhuwei said seemed reasonable.

But at this time, Yang Feng was already looking around.

He felt that this place was indeed very unusual.

Whether on the pillars or walls inside the castle, there are some special historical traces.

For Yang Feng, although the further he walked inside, the darker it became.

But with his eyes, he could see his surroundings easily.

This castle has four floors in total.

The top is a baroque circle.

Below, there is an underground hall.

Several people first tentatively walked towards the top of the castle.

This castle is on a hill.

When you walk out of the fence outside the castle, you can see the surrounding scenery from the top of the castle.

This is also the function of the castle, to prevent enemies from being attacked because of insufficient vision.

But the place where a few people were going was obviously the mysterious underground hall.

The entrance and exit of the underground hall.

Outside the hall door.

Several people finally turned around and arrived here.

Zhao Zhuwei kept pulling Yang Feng, and gradually became less scared when she followed him.

"Have you ever heard of a legend?"

Lance suddenly stopped at this moment and asked the person next to him.

Several people looked at him strangely, especially Zhao Zhuwei, who couldn't understand French, and looked confused.

Lance seemed to have guessed something and said, "Then do you know English?"

"meeting."

Zhao Zhuwei said.

Lance smiled and said, "Then let me tell this story in English."

His tone was mysterious, and he whispered at the door of this underground hall: "It is rumored that the owner of this castle is a Earl named Des. He was once a prince of a royal family in another country."

"But because he made a huge mistake, he was pushed out. But later he discovered that his mistake was designed by his stepmother to expel him from the royal family."

"For this reason, Des killed his stepmother, and to show his hatred, he drained her blood and used it to water the tree, which is the tree we just saw at the door."

Lance was mysterious and said: "But because of his cruel methods, Des got a bad habit after that, that is, he would feel a sense of pleasure when he smelled blood. Because he felt that it was The pleasure of having his revenge avenged is like killing his stepmother."

"you……"

Catherine was already a little scared.

Lance did not stop, and still said mysteriously: "From the beginning, Des was just restraining himself, but something happened in the castle that made him even more angry, that is, his wife actually If a servant has an affair, his children also belong to that servant.”

"This is so miserable."

Zhao Zhuwei was a little stunned.

Lance shook his head and said: "Des is very angry. After he learned the news, he immediately executed all his servants, wife and son, and poured blood on the tree just like he did to his stepmother. On the tree.”

"But the difference this time is that he tasted the taste of blood with his taste buds. From then on, the castle began to gradually change."

Lance said mysteriously.

Catherine was a little nervous and asked: "What change?"

"The castle often recruits servants, but in the end these servants never left the castle. Instead, the castle continued to recruit people. According to local estimates, there should be hundreds of servants in the castle."

Lance said, and continued: "Until one night. Through the moonlight, they saw Des on the hillside, biting one of his servants to death. They finally understood that Des had become a vampire, and this Because of this, no one has lived in the neighborhood for 50 years.”

"Then this underground hall..."

"This underground hall is where Des used to store the bones of the servants whose blood he had drained."

Lance said, looking at the door of the basement, and said: "As long as we push this door open, we will definitely see piles of bones inside, all of which are servants who have been drained of their blood."

"You...stop talking!"

Catherine felt scared.

Especially when the surroundings were so dark that there was only the faint light of the flashlight.

Yang Feng felt Zhao Zhuwei holding his hand, which was trembling slightly.

"You're not that worried, are you? Are you really scared?"

Yang Feng was speechless.

Zhao Zhuwei looked inside warily and said: "It's not like... it's really human bones, is it?"

"It's not that evil."

Seeing that she was scared, Yang Feng simply looked inside with his clairvoyant eyes.

But when he saw it like this, the expression on his face suddenly changed...