I Forged the Myth of the Old Ones

So, that door is just there.

"I thought something happened to you too, but it looks like you were frightened."

Shia didn't have the slightest thought of sympathy, she came to Lily, and picked up the girl who was like a small animal.

"No, don't kill me!"

Lily immediately covered her eyes with her hands.

"No one is going to kill you, little girl, we just want to ask you a few questions."

Shia said, making Lily let go of the hand covering her eyes suspiciously, and looked at Shia suspiciously.

"We want to ask you how Mr. Browning put you to sleep."

Lu Bing was blunt.

Hearing the words, the maid behind him immediately covered her mouth and turned her face away, unwilling to hear the appearance of the next words.

"Cough cough."

Stone wanted to make Lu trip less direct, he cleared his throat, and signaled the maid at the door to stay away a little.

"Ms. Lily, we want to know what Mr. Browning is like."

He spoke again with classic words.

"he?"

Lily didn't react for a while, and the girl who was still in shock didn't understand what Stone meant.

Now that they are all dead, why are they still concerned about Browning? It is impossible for him to get up from the coffin and kill people!

"You know, Mr. Gothe is dead, he was killed, the cause of all this is Mr. Browning's inheritance, or the inheritance of Taoist Heming who stayed in this room, Mr. Rum and Emma Ms. Browning does not live with Mr. Browning on weekdays, and she has limited understanding of her father's current situation, but you, Ms. Lily, have been with Mr. Browning day and night during this time, and you know him best. We think Talk to you, don't worry, with us, no one can hurt you."

Stone reassured.

Lily gradually calmed down after listening to Stone's words.

She slightly stopped her trembling, and the illusory ravings that had been lingering in her ears seemed to disappear, and she gained a moment of peace.

This allowed Lily to think calmly, and she glanced at Stone. The detective in his thirties seemed to be very reliable, not as rough and upright as Lu Lian next to him, nor like the one who broke in at the beginning. Shia is just as violent and terrifying.

"Mr. Browning, he's a nice guy, I mean, he doesn't care about a lot of little things, when I was a maid, well, yes, I used to be his valet, helping He changed clothes, bathed, etc., he was a gentleman most of the time, not like some owners I have heard, I have heard, like to take advantage of it."

Lily said while recalling.

Her speech began to gradually become organized, as if her memory was slowly recovering, and she could even tell some details that were unlikely to be said under normal circumstances.

She would mention, for example, that Browning had a surgical wound on his flank from a mob raid.

For example, she would mention that Browning likes sweets, and likes black tea with sugar and butter biscuits for afternoon tea, but sometimes she eats tea with many lemon slices and sour grapes.

Although Browning was a gentleman most of the time, he was rough and violent in bed.

Lu Jian noticed that when Stone was asking, his other hand was always in his pocket. Through Lu Yi, he could see that there was a magnifying glass in Stone's coat pocket. When asking, Stone's His hands kept groping for the handle of the magnifying glass, which looked like a [Silent Place] prop.

"Right, one more thing."

Lily seemed to recall it to the end, she said.

"Mr Browning was supposed to sleep in my room before he died, but he chose to sleep alone that day, and the servants found him dead the next morning."

===627. Had a nightmare===

According to Lily, Browning had needed Lily's service at night for a long time recently, but on the night of his death, he didn't let Lily accompany him, but fell asleep in the house by himself.

It was as if he already knew that he would die this night.

Under other circumstances, this might be considered a coincidence, but in a foreign land, and Browning has been affected by the power of Taoist Heming, this must be some kind of extraordinary interference.

"Did he say anything else to you that night?"

Shia asked.

"No he just told me not to bother him, very seriously."

Lily replied, looking dazed.

"Are you afraid?"

Stone noticed Lily's eyes, and he asked.

"I don't know that Mr. Gothe is also dead, and we can't leave now. The person who killed Mr. Gothe, will he kill us? No, other people want to kill me too, you have to save me"

Lily felt the whispers echoing in her ears again, she had a headache and frowned.

"Don't worry, he can't hurt you."

Stone reassured.

"Wait a minute, you said that other people also want to kill you, why did they kill you, you are just a lover, you have no title, no right of inheritance, to them, you don't matter, as long as you can spend money. "

Lu Jian said suddenly, which made Lily feel at a loss for a while.

"I don't know, I"

Her head suddenly hurt, and she covered her head, and she shrank into a ball again. .

"Stop rushing her."

Stone got up and led Lu Jian and Shia to the door.

"She should have amplified fear, and in this case, she may have excessive fear and act aggressively."

Stone said in a voice only the three of them could hear.

"Judging from her testimony, Browning foresaw his own death, and he seemed to have some other ideas about death. The practice of spiritualism was also part of his will. more in-depth understanding."

"really."

Lu Jian agreed.

Shia glanced at Lily, who was still trembling in the room, her gaze was fixed on the three of them like she was staring at her own mother's child in the crowd.

"She has to change rooms, she can't stay here anymore."

The three of them told the maid that by the time Lily finished changing the room, the zero o'clock bell had already struck.

They each returned to their own rooms, and Stone did not take a bath, but just lay down on the bed.

He closed his eyes, and the sound of the wind and rain outside the window was continuous, but after a long time, it also turned into a stable background sound, just like the rhythmic clang of the train passing the junction of the railway tracks, which is inspiring. fall asleep.

谷槑

Stone put the pistol under his pillow, held it with one hand, and slept on his side so that if he got into trouble, he could whip out the revolver and shoot.

Although, as a god-chosen person who can reach the difficult task of [Sublimation], Stone has his own extraordinary power, and can wake up instantly and react when he is asleep, but he still retains this habit. It was his professional habits when he was still a gangster and a mortal.

At that time, the enemy was likely to raid in the middle of the night and shoot the house with a typewriter-like submachine gun. If I hadn't been prepared, I would have died countless times.

Before his eyes were completely closed, Stone felt whispers coming from his ears.

"They don't believe you. They think you killed Drizzt. You tried to kill them. They won't forgive you."

"Kill them, and you can rely on yourself to obtain the secrets in this villa, the secrets of Taoist Heming, and the secrets of immortality."

"As long as we use that power, everyone here will die. No one knows what happened. You can return to the abandoned capital with the inheritance. You don't have to put yourself in danger for these people."

"Do you really think that you can undo the sins you have committed by doing this? No, you will never be able to wash away your past mistakes, and you will be imprisoned in this cage for the rest of your life. To lie to yourself and embrace who you really are, you know, you've always been that way."

These illusory words echoed in Stone's ears layer upon layer, causing him to frown and struggle slightly, but he couldn't wake up.

In a trance, Stone felt that he had returned to that small room. He was sitting by the bed, holding a lighted cigarette in his hand, and a delicate girl was sleeping on the bed. Some emotions should not exist in the sewers of the abandoned city. Stone wants to change this dark underground world, and wants to see whether there is really a sun behind the hazy sky.

He felt that he had come to the godfather's office again. That majestic man used everything around him to create monsters to gain longevity. He calculated with tricks that even his own children could become pawns and chips. His only miscalculation One thing is that he killed people who shouldn't be killed.

Stone returned to the hospital in a daze. At that time, he was covered in bruises, and even lost the most important things. He stood at the door of Drizzt's ward. His original intention was to take revenge on this man, to serve Liz took revenge, but when he walked into the ward, the man saw him, but he didn't do anything, but chatted with him like a friend, Stone hesitated, he was shaken, he decided to observe this man, This observation continued for a long time until the man was gone forever.

All the memories, connected to the illusory ravings, drilled into his head, making Stone sometimes anxious, sometimes angry, sometimes sad, and sometimes confused.

At this moment, he felt some kind of threat, and under the surge of inspiration, he woke up.

In an instant, Stone took out the revolver under the pillow, raised it without hesitation, and fired.

bang——

The bullet hit a limp flesh, and Stone wanted to continue to pull the trigger, but he couldn't move his fingers.

"?"

Stone was taken aback. He saw that his hand was grabbed by the other hand, and one finger jammed his trigger, preventing him from moving.

And the muzzle of his revolver was heading towards his own temple.

The bullet was blocked by the hand holding the muzzle of the gun, the flesh was bloody, and there seemed to be a few grass growing in the middle.

Stone saw his situation this time.

He just sat on the bed, pointed the revolver at his head, and the first bullet fired just now was blocked by this hand, which only scratched his skin. If it wasn't for the other party, Stone might have just swallowed the bullet just now suicide.

He looked forward, the owner of the hand, Lu Jian.

"Have a nightmare?"

There was a smile on the corner of Lu Jian's mouth.

Ask for a recommendation ticket, ask for a monthly ticket!

Didn't succeed on time, strange

===628. The Wine on Foot===

Emma found herself at the center of a party.

She forgot which party it was, but it did not matter, Emma had attended many parties, and this was just one of them.

Sitting on a chair, with a glass of red wine in her hand, Emma took a sip of the aroma and watched the dancing party participants, she enjoyed this state very much.

Since she was a child, Emma received a rich education. Her father, Browning, inherited part of the family business. Before Emma was born, Browning was already quite rich. Emma grew up with a golden key , never knew what poverty was.