Escape from the Sly Door [Unlimited Stream]

Ignoring the silence of the other maids, he poured himself a cup of Ceylon black tea, thinking about a question in his mind.

If the target is a witch?Does that mean the target is actually a woman?

Removing the curse does not have to be done in the Paradise, as long as they return to the present world, these people will naturally return to normal.

The question is who is the target.

During the silent day, except for the four hours from 02:30 am to 04:30 am and from [-]:[-] to [-]:[-] pm, when he had the opportunity to observe the people in the castle, the rest of his time was occupied by Silaire.

Just as he was thinking of going out for a walk, he saw a person walking over in a hurry, and the teacup in Shen Mo's hand was almost knocked over.

"You..." Shen Mo raised his head and met a pair of lake blue eyes. The man in knight attire had a hurried expression on his face, and Mo Mo saw a flashing figure by mistake.

Marchioness?

Brendan Silaire seemed a little dissatisfied when he saw the silence. At this time, a maid came forward to wipe the tea stains on Braden's body in a panic, "No need." gone.

Silence glanced in surprise at the direction in which the woman disappeared.

In the afternoon, the Marquise's younger sister came. As the Marquise's own sister, the two of them sat in the hall as if they couldn't finish talking.

"You know Aaron Aibo, hahaha, he's so funny, he showed his love to me at the ball when he just became a pastor, is such a dwarf as rich as us? This is delusion, hahaha..."

"What's the matter, my Sophia, what kind of partner do you want? I need a sister to find you one or two..."

"Hahaha, honorable Marquis, as you know, I am very optimistic about the younger brother of the Marquis. He is already an officer of the Knights of the Protectorate at a young age."

"He..." The Marchioness's pointed animal leather boots quietly protruded from the corner of the long skirt and tapped on the carpet.

"What's the matter, Eliza, do you think I'm not good enough for Braden..."

"That's not what I said. It is said that he likes good women who play the piano. He can tell whether a piece of music is good or bad even if he hears the sound of the piano while eating..."

The silence didn't stay any longer, he leaned his back against the wall and passed the Roman column just as he walked to the statue, but bumped into someone head-on, this time he was really taken aback.

Because he saw the Marchioness, turned around, wasn't Elizabeth still in the hall just now...

The Marquise opposite had already walked towards him.

Silence took a step back.

The woman stopped in front of him, the distance between the two was no more than an arm's length, and there was no expression on her chiseled face, which was a little scary.

Silence did not speak, the Marquis said haughtily to the young man: "Foolish and loyal pig, do you really think that Silaire can fall in love with you?" There was a lot of dissatisfaction on her face.

Silence frowned.

The woman's tone was aggressive, as if she would ask someone to drag him down the next moment.

"Dirty blood, the demon of Siler, you are the most despicable race, trying to cling to Siler just to save your own life, do you really think that Siler can protect you? Sooner or later you will die In the old castle, it looks exactly like the rats in the sewer, with a suffocating stench..."

Silence finally couldn't listen anymore, and took a step forward, "Marquise, do you think you are so noble, wantonly slandering others is your noble character? Devil? You use this word to refer to your own child? And you who gave birth to a devil are you? What kind of monster?" Shen Mo didn't want to say any more, because he was afraid that if he stimulated the ghost again, it would change shape.

But just like that, the woman was furious, "Damn, damn wild monkey, do you really think I dare not deal with you?" So far, she has never been insulted so verbally before, saying to the servant behind her, "Mozar, come here, I will make this disrespectful boy a slave for life..." No matter how the woman roared, no one came up.

"Elizabeth!" An angry voice sounded, and when Silent turned around, he saw Silaire looking at him with his cane in the depths of the carpet.

Before approaching, Charlene Silaire ordered, "Bemka, take her to the tower gate."

"Yes." The maid stepped forward and dragged away the scolding Elizabeth.

Silence looked at Silaire in surprise, until now he was sure that this Elizabeth was not the Elizabeth he had seen before, even though the two had exactly the same face...

"This……"

Silaire approached, took the young man's hand, and raised his head almost reverently.

"Brother, you won't leave me, will you?"

Silence can't speak at all.

How many secrets are there in this castle, and how many secrets are related to the black-haired earl in front of him.

at night,

Mo Mo turned around for the first time, and looked at the boy beside him through the night outside the window. He could imagine how "overwhelming" this face would be when it grew up, and how many girls would fall in love with it and their hearts would beat faster. , However, this is not him, it is impossible for him to stay in the strange world.

He knew that this brat liked to pretend to be asleep, and watched Charlene Silaire silently and quietly for an hour, without the slightest twitch of the other's eyelashes.

Shen Mo finally lifted the quilt soundlessly, and slowly slid off the bed.

…………

The person on the bed stopped breathing for a moment, and in the darkness, a pair of eyes darker than the night suddenly opened.

the door opened,

The maid clasped her hands together, "Count Silaire, the young master has gone to the dark prison."

The boy on the bed sat up.

…………

Silence held an oil lamp in his hand and pushed open the door of the dark prison according to his memory. The wooden door made a difficult sound in the darkness, and the oil lamp imprinted a fiery red on the earthen wall. This reminded him of the fire in the hospital, but within a short time, But it seems like a world has passed... I don't know when it started, his memory is getting more and more blurred. At first he thought it was caused by lack of sleep, but now Shen Mo thinks it is not. This strange world seems to be a wonderful assimilation force. He slowly Slowly, it seems to be assimilating towards becoming one of them...

This feeling made him panic, he had to find the target as soon as possible, even if he didn't die, he didn't want to stay here forever.

Silaire must have something to hide from him. This is the feeling of silence. Staying with the other party every day, although his safety is guaranteed, it also leaves him no extra time to explore the truth and find the target. Maybe just like Silaire That being said, he didn't want him out at all.

The ghosts here are different from the ghosts he encountered before, maybe because they are nobles, ordinary ghosts still hold their own identities, rather than killing people directly, they prefer to torture and play with them, and then watch them drain their vitality little by little , as long as he didn't say that sentence, then he would not die so easily, Shen Mo went into the underground cell again.

This time without the young master, it was night again, the underground cell was cold and bleak, and the smell was even worse. In order not to vomit out, Shen Mo had to tie a handkerchief on his nose, and walked in through the stagnant water. His gaze hesitated for a while, how would he describe Silence's current mood, like when you were walking in a dark place and saw a group of dogs, and there was no owner on a leash next to them, you were always worried that these beasts would attack in groups in the next second In short, especially the dogs that can bite people still don’t bark, Shen Mo doesn’t know if these sly hands are crazy, but he finally came here, he can’t return empty-handed.

Silence deliberately made some noises, these sly hands just pointed at him with empty eyes, without moving, Silence slowly approached, and there was no movement, not even a change of posture.

It should be... not to attack him.

Mo Mo finally walked to the side of this group of Sly Hands, walked to the side of Yongqiang's seven people, first waved his hands in front of each other's eyes, but there was no response.

"Yongqiang? Chen Xing? Ren Ran?..."

no response.

What to do about this.curse?Is it really necessary to find a witch?Silence thought that since they were puppets, witches would definitely be able to control these sly hands, Shen Mo was a little worried, knowing that this place should not stay for a long time, did the seven Yongqiang people land in this ancient castle from the beginning?I don't know if they found anything on them, Shen Mo groped them repeatedly by the light of the oil lamp, holding back the chilling feeling.

At this time, even the sound of flying insects flapping their wings in the direction of the flames was infinitely amplified. Silent was afraid that he would find a ghost standing behind him in the next moment...

This is... Shen Mo looked at the wallet in his hand. What made him pay attention was not the wallet itself, but the words on the wallet. The wallet itself is not a good leather, so the price should not be expensive. The rare thing is the top The printed words should be laser engraved, and the five words are inlaid on the inside of the wallet: Happy Father's Day

A name suddenly appeared in Shen Mo's mind. At this time, Chen Xing's hand was in front of him, and Mo Mo suddenly saw the other party's index finger move.

Shen Mo opened his eyes wide and raised his head. Chen Xing's eyes were still empty, but he was not mistaken. Chen Xing's hand did move just now. Mo Mo looked down at the bag in his hand and made a guess. He stood up, Holding the bag, he backed away slowly... Sure enough, Chen Xing's hand moved again...

There was a joy on Shen Mo's face, it was helpful.

After thinking about it, it seems that what I heard in a daze that night were these three words... "Wine wine? Uncle, help, Jiujiu, Jiujiu..." Mo Mo didn't know which two words it was, but luckily The pronunciations are almost the same, and Shen Mo stepped back while holding the bag, saying the name over and over again. Unexpectedly, Chen Xing stood up slowly and walked slowly followed by Shen Mo. I don't know if it was an illusion of Silence. There seemed to be something more in the other party's dull eyes.

So Shen Mo made a bold move, he raised the wallet in his hand high and threw it forward.He planned to run away immediately if Chen Xing went crazy, but he didn't expect that when the wallet flew out, the man who should have no self-awareness yelled and rushed towards the direction where the wallet fell.

At this moment, he immediately regained his sanity.

"Mr. Shen Xiao." Chen Xing was overjoyed when he saw Shen Mo's face. He frowned when he saw the current environment as soon as he took a step, and then saw the six Ren Ran, and exclaimed on the spot.

Chen Xing used a silent method to call the names of their relatives in front of the six people. After two hours, only Ren Ran was woken up.

"It's getting late, let's go out first." Shen Mo said.

The longer you stay here, the more unsafe it becomes, Shen Mo helped Chen Xinghe to go out from left to right.

"What happened that day?" The two saw something before losing their self-awareness.

The two shook their heads.

"Oh, no, I heard a voice at that time." Ren Ran suddenly thought.

"What sound?" Shen Mo looked up.

"It seems to be a woman's voice. What is it called Earl..." Ren Ran recalled carefully, but he couldn't remember clearly, because they didn't open their eyes at that time, and then lost consciousness.

Silence said directly: "Earl Silaire."

"Yes, yes, yes," Ren Ran nodded immediately, "That's the name!"

The witch must know the earl, and the witch is someone close to the earl? "If you hear this voice again, can you recognize it?" Shen Mo asked.

Chen Xing and Ren Ran looked at each other, "Should, yes."

The three of them walked out of the dark prison and stepped onto the dry ground. The lights flickered in the distance. Standing was a boy over one meter tall, with black hair covering his eyes in formal attire, and leaning on a walnut cane with folded hands, facing The visitor said.

"Are you taking them out?"

The figure of the count stood on the khaki-colored stone slab and was dimly illuminated by the candlelight. His voice was reflected on the solid brick-red wall, forming a hollow echo.

Shen Mo supported Chen Xing, looking at the figure in the distance, he couldn't guess what Silaire was thinking at the moment...

Chen Xingren still had a frightened expression on his face, they could feel that this little boy was definitely not a mortal, and in the world of Tricksters, except for Sly Hand, he was a ghost.

The existence of ghosts is to harm people...

Time passed bit by bit, and it might be dawn outside, but Silaire didn't mean to move a step.

Silence was helpless, and he said: "Let's go."

The two shook.

"What's the use of going out." The weird boy said, "Do you think you can live without my protection?"

Mo Mo raised his head, his brown eyes looked so melancholy, and his slightly long forehead hair scattered his eyelashes... Is this boy planning to draw a line with him?

Silaire snorted, the bride she had chosen could only be pampered by herself.

"Are you sure you want to take them?" The witch's sickle is about to fall, and no one can escape the curse.

Chen Xing was very disturbed. He really didn't expect that their original task was to protect the youth, but now they have become a burden to the youth.

"Mr. Shen Xiao, I..." Chen Xing wanted to pull out his hand, but his eyes moved silently.

"It's not impossible." Silaire raised his head.

He raised his eyebrows silently.

"Brother, come here."

"No, Mr. Shen Xiao." Chen Xing grabbed Shen Mo's shoulder.

Charlene Silaire stared at the young man with her wide eyes motionless.

Ren Ran frowned, "Mr. Shen, how can you believe ghosts?"

Silaire frowned.

Mo Mo gently took the hands of the two of them away, and said softly: "It's okay."

In Chen Xing's horrified and worried eyes, Mo Mo walked towards the small figure in front of him.

Walking to the side of the young master, silently speaking, those pale little hands grabbed the hem of his clothes, with such force that he had to bend down.

Silaire raised her head high.

The big black eyes stared at the young man, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, but the words he said made everyone's eyes widen.

"I only have one request, and that is, brother, give me a kiss."

Even Chen Xing, who was silent, was completely dumbfounded.

What is the situation! ! !

Chen Xing felt that his psychological construction had completely collapsed.

I was full of anxiety just a second ago, let alone how unpleasant it is now.

What the hell is going on with this brat...

"I want to kiss here." The young master pouted, and the bright red lips seemed to be covered with a halo under the light of the oil lamp.

Chen Xing, Ren Yi: ...

Silence took off the handkerchief from his face.

The young master's dark eyes seemed to light up.

Both of them swallowed at the same time...

In the next moment, Shen Mo hugged the pervert.

Facing the two petals of the buttocks, "papa" is two times.

Ren Yi, Chen Xing: ...

These two sounds are really clear and audible, with a sound of landing, and the echo is loud and clear.

Silaire's big eyes widened in an instant, as if the Earl himself didn't expect that one day he would be spanked by someone, and he didn't even struggle.

"Let's go." After Shen Mo finished typing, he turned his head and motioned to the seven people behind him to leave, and walked forward with the little boy in his arms.

The little count stopped being a demon this time, with his arms tightly wrapped around the young man's white neck, and before he left, he gave the two people behind him a hard look... as if this would make these two rude humans ignore his face On the shameful red cloud...

Shock surpassed fear, Ren Ran and Chen Xing closed their mouths and looked at each other in disbelief, seeing the shock in each other's eyes.

Walking into the castle, Silaire swayed his feet twice.

"Put, let me down." This savage bride.