I've already worn the same clothes, why did I still get caught and fucked?

Many things now seem so strange. Melissa couldn't help but think so.

Could this land really be cursed?

Could it be that her mother came back here again and stayed here?

Is she still alive now?

The lady from Jovia, who was suspected to be her grandmother, is now dead.

It seems even more difficult to find these answers.

Melissa really couldn't imagine why her mother left here.

She left the family that gave birth to her and raised her, her mother, and she never talked about the past.

These questions have been bothering Melissa.

Rosen reached out and hugged her, and Youjiang leaned his head on hers. "Don't worry, I'll take care of everything!"

The lawyer came to the manor before dinner. After talking with the lawyer, Melissa confirmed the contents of the will.

Just as Wolfe said, Jovia seemed to have foreseen the future and gave all her property to Melissa, her relative.

But you have to keep vigil for seven days.

After learning about this will, Melissa didn't think it was a big deal, but Rosen showed a playful expression.

So next, the two of them will stay in the manor.

Wolfe took the two of them directly to the old house of the Wosman Manor.

As soon as Rosen saw the house, he was immediately shocked.

"Mr. Wolfe, are you sure this is a house for people to live in?"

"What else?" Wolfe asked with a smile.

"Are you kidding me? You did this on purpose, right? Are you trying to break into Hollywood?" It's no wonder that Rosen complained.

The old house in the Worthman Manor is like a haunted house.

Just as Rosen thought.

Even if he doesn't make eight or ten horror films, it won't be able to gather this kind of evil energy.

Moreover, when shooting a horror movie, even props can be saved.

Rosen could now imagine that if he lived in this house, even if there was nothing wrong, something would happen.

In these seven days, we can definitely produce a series.

What about "Hallowed in the Old House", "My Life in a Haunted House", "The Ghostly Tribe", and "The Haunted House"?

Rosen thought of a long list of movie titles that would be suitable for this room, and even almost designed a poster in his mind.

"So the old lady is in this haunted house now?" Rosen asked directly.

"It's the old house!" Wolfe emphasized again.

OK, OK, OK, you are elegant and steady. No matter what you say or do, you always have a smiling face.

After looking at Wolfe with contempt, Rosen looked at Melissa.

At this moment, Melissa was staring at the old house in a daze.

"Don't be afraid, dear, I'll be with you these days!"

However, Melissa did not feel any fear at this moment. Instead, she smiled at Rosen.

Once we entered the old house, we saw the coffin placed in the hall.

"Wow, this coffin looks really gorgeous. It's worthy of being a rich man's coffin!" Seeing the dark coffin with a maroon hue, Rosen couldn't help but praise it again.

The other two remained silent, but Rosen, who couldn't sit still, continued talking.

"I heard that your coffins pay special attention to comfort. They are very comfortable to sleep in. I wonder if it's true?"

Rosen asked Wolfe, but Wolfe didn't want to pay any attention to him. Melissa was more concerned about herself and walked to the front of the coffin.

The coffin was not closed yet, and anyone who came over could see the person lying inside.

Rosen finally met the man who always appeared in his girlfriend's dreams.

Jovia's skin was pale, but with makeup, she looked like she was asleep.

"How did she die?" Rosen looked at Wolfe again.

This time Wolfe answered him. "It was an illness. She had a sleepiness disease. Fortunately, she died without pain."

Melissa stared at the person in the coffin in a daze.

This face had appeared in her dreams countless times, and this time it was exactly the same situation.

Wolfe apologized and left.

Melissa then crawled into Rosen's arms again. The two of them didn't say much, just hugged each other quietly.

We are going to spend the night here, so Rosen thought that maybe he could take a good walk around here.

Especially when Rosen came into this house, he smiled knowingly.

Before this, he had never realized where the gaze that was monitoring them came from.

But after arriving here, Rosen discovered that the whole house was filled with a strange energy, centered around Jovia.

When Rosen thought of the witch mentioned in the town, his interest was piqued.

Perhaps, this is the so-called power of a witch?

Rosen was not afraid of extraordinary power, but he was afraid that it would not appear in front of him.

As long as this power can appear, everything will be easy with his super-god-level understanding.

So, since entering this old house, he has been analyzing the energy that is spread all around.

Naturally, some answers soon emerged.

At least, the measures he took on Melissa should not be a problem to deal with.

After strolling around the old house, Rosen and his friends discovered that the house was really old, with a history of at least a hundred years.

This simply amazed Rosen. In a country with a history of 200 years, there is still such a century-old brand.

At dinner time, the maid brought the food to them.

Rosen and Melissa also had a meal of local specialties.

Fortunately, the TV here was in good working order, so the two of them just ate while watching TV.

Keeping vigil is boring, but with the TV and books, it doesn't feel like doing nothing.

Time passed like this little by little.

From dusk to sunset, it was pitch black outside. After the two played chess for a while, Melissa felt a little sleepy and fell asleep.

Rosen hugged Melissa and watched TV in the dark room.

When Melissa woke up, she saw Rosen and found that he had fallen asleep, so she didn't wake him up and went to the bathroom alone.

However, when she passed through the hall with the candlestick in her hand, she unconsciously looked in the direction of the coffin.

But just this one glance actually scared her.

Melissa took two quick steps, and the candle was almost blown out. Jovia in the coffin was gone.

Melissa was a little overwhelmed at this time. She subconsciously held the candlestick in her hand and shone it around.

Then, Melissa reacted and ran back the way she came.

But Rosen, who had just been sitting on the sofa, was nowhere to be seen.

The next moment, in the darkness, she felt a tap on her shoulder.