What should I do if the shit shoveler loves me too much?

Mont Saint-Michel, a small island in eastern France.

The forest on the island is deep and leafy, and weeds are overgrown.Although the scenery is pleasant, there is no trace of any tourists, completely presenting a primitive posture.

This is the territory of the Bruch family, and the huge castle at the highest point is named after the owner of the island-Louis Castle.

According to legend, Duke Louis has always been the lord of this place since his ancestors. In the early years, even several neighboring provinces had to pay tribute to him. His influence can be described as powerful.

Just 300 years ago, for unknown reasons, the high society suddenly disappeared from his hearing.Many wives and ladies have shed so many tears. You must know that the Duke has no wife and no children, rich and powerful, and handsome. He is the perfect lover.

Over the past 300 years, the world has changed, and the surrounding provinces have new lords. Only Mount Michel still stands on the island, holding the vicissitudes of the old castle, waiting for the return of the master.

"Wow~" A black figure emerged from the dense bushes, stopped in front of the dilapidated castle, and shook the dew off his body.

Two groups of green flames lit up in the darkness, shining brightly.

"Huh~" Gu Xiang propped up his four short legs, looked up at the huge monster in front of him, and lay down on the grass in despair.

He has been walking for a whole day since morning.

"System, do you really want to go in?" Gu Xiang licked the painfully worn pads, not even wanting to move his toenails.Not only tired, but also because his task this time is really terribly difficult.

Although the old castle in front of him was huge, it was desolate and withered everywhere.It can be seen that no one has lived in it for a long time.

A magnificent Gothic building is guarded by tall city walls, and the entire castle is shrouded in a thick black fog. There are crows circling on the high towers. A chill.

Trembling, he put his two hairy ears on the top of his head, carefully examined the huge monster in front of him, and once again had a bad feeling in his heart: "Are you sure, there are no ghosts here?"

"Ghost? Are you kidding me?" The system's indifferent voice made Gu Xiang feel at ease, but the next words made his hairs stand on end, "Our mission target this time is ghosts!"

The green fire in the darkness flickered, and then backed away at a fast speed, deeply expressing the firmness of leaving: "I quit, you love whoever!"

"Really not?"

"I really don't do it!"

"Why don't you do it?"

"I won't do it even if I'm killed!"

Gu Xiang's four short legs moved faster, this is a terrible business, maybe the shadow in his heart will follow him for the rest of his life, it's a fool to provoke ghosts!

If you measure the power of a ghost by the area of ​​the house, this one can become a fairy!

"Don't do it? Then Zhao Jie..." The voice of the system was the temptation of the devil, but Gu Xiang had to stop.

Yes, he exchanged the reward of the S-level mission in the previous life and the mission in this life in exchange for the chance to see Zhao Jie again.

"Zhao Jie, next time we meet, I must be on top, otherwise I will be at a disadvantage!" Gu Xiang clenched his teeth in resentment, and turned around step by step and returned to the front of the castle.

Forget it, people are inherently mortal, at worst I will restart it again!

The short legs sharpened the tips of their claws on the ground, and they stepped onto the rope bridge over the moat.

"Squeak~" The heavy wooden door was gently pushed open a crack, and the century-old dust covered the smooth marble floor, and all the complicated patterns on the ground were buried, waiting for visitors to unveil its veil.

Gu Xiang raised his legs high, lowered his feet, and silently made paw prints on the floor.In front of him was a long corridor leading directly to a huge seat on the opposite staircase.

Going up the chair is a huge circular colored window on the high spire, through which you can see the crows circling on the top of the tower and the round moon high in the sky.

Gu Xiang walked forward from the door on his feet, and the candles on both sides lit up one after another following his steps.Only then did I see that both sides of the corridor are domed arches that are pushed forward layer by layer and painted with a large number of reliefs.

He tried to get closer to the arch on the side, and suddenly a large number of bats flew out from the dark doorway, flapping their wings against Gu Xiang's face, making him afraid to take a step to the side.

He finally walked under the chair, and the closer he got, the more he could see how big and delicate the chair was.I don't know what material the black chair is carved from. It looks like wood and jade, and there doesn't seem to be a trace of bonding, which shows the exquisite craftsmanship.

It was covered with a red cloak, which fell down to the bottom of the steps.The velvet was already covered with cobweb dust, Gu Xiang accidentally stepped on it, and the cloak slipped off the chair, revealing the clean hollow back of the chair. The moonlight passed through above, and just cast a huge pattern on the ground. A pair of stabbing blood swords.

The moon slides slowly through the hollow, leaving colorful illusions on the floor through the colored windows.

Gu Xiang's eyes could hardly be pulled out from the ornamentation.The shadow on the ground changed with the change of moonlight, as if it came to life, and finally the shadow of the blood drop on the tip of the sword dripped, and Gu Xiang heard a "ding dong" clearly.

Just as he was wondering if he had an auditory hallucination, he saw a large amount of bright red blood all over the sword shadow on the ground.He opened his eyes wide and took two steps back in horror.

A bone-like sound of "creak creak" came from the depths of the ground, Gu Xiang widened his green eyes in horror, only to see the chair in front of him slowly sinking, and then a huge black hole was revealed.Like a devil's throat, there was a foul smell of blood.

Under the urging of the system, he bit the bullet and tentatively took two steps forward, lying on the side of the hole and looking inside.With his current sensitive sense of smell and hearing, except for the sound of the wind, he didn't feel the breath of any living things.His mind settled down a bit.

There is a long spiral staircase in the cave, covered with a scarlet carpet, Gu Xiang's eyes can clearly see the huge circular dance floor under the stairs in the dark, gorgeous and luxurious but empty.

He walked cautiously down the stairs, the candles following his movement from the hall outside.

Suddenly, a "quack" sound exploded above the head, causing a huge echo in the empty hall. Gu Xiang was startled, cold sweat broke out, and the four little paws were tangled together, rolling down the stairs down.

With a sound of "snap!", layers of dust rose from the brightly lit dance floor.

Gu Xiang hugged the top of his head with his two front paws, and after rubbing for a long time, he pitifully hummed a weak "me~" from his throat, and tears quickly flooded his green eyes.

"Quickly stop talking, let's see where you are squatting!" The voice of the system sounded in his mind, Gu Xiang swallowed the sobs that welled up in his throat, held back the tears forcefully, and lowered his fur paws to point at him. Look around.

He is now in the center of the dance floor, and all the surrounding lights are turned on, illuminating the gorgeous hall as if it were daytime.He moved his eyes to his body along the surroundings, and suddenly "meow~" in shock, the whole hair exploded, becoming twice the size of just now.

In the center of the empty dance floor, at some point, a crystal coffin appeared.

Inside the crystal coffin, lay a man, a man with a handsome face and a pale complexion.

Then the man, under his gaze, slowly opened his eyes.

Those were a pair of wine red eyes that were extremely alluring. With just one glance, the man who was still a little frail just now became mysterious and unpredictable, showing a strange attraction everywhere.

Danger!The nature of beasts reminds me deep in my blood.

Gu Xiang stretched out the claw hook from the meat pad, and dragged his tail step by step to move back. The man's gaze followed his steps from top to bottom. Finally, he had to confirm that this man, he was alive!

With this knowledge, the little black cat quickly put up its four paws and jumped off the coffin. The top cover of the crystal coffin slowly slid down along with his movements, and it could be seen that the coffin was covered with blood-red roses.These roses are connected with branches and vines, covering the man heavily, leaving only a touching face, like a monster.

"Hiss~hiss~" The snake's whispers chanted slowly, and the vines seemed to come alive, quickly let go of the man, and crawled out of the coffin, covering the entire dance floor in a short while.Wearing a red hooded nightgown, the man sat up from the coffin, his curly black hair fell all over his chest, and he stepped out of the crystal coffin barefoot without hesitation.

Standing in front of the backing kitten, he leaned down and hugged the black cat in his arms, and stepped on the rose to walk out of this huge underground tomb step by step.

Gu Xiang was almost as stiff as a dead cat in the man's arms. He leaned against the man's chest, as if he heard countless whispers.

All the voices were saying: "He's back, Duke Bruheluig the Vampire."

When it returned to the ground again, the top had become clean.The entire castle seemed to come alive, revealing a pleasant atmosphere everywhere.

The floor was lit up, reflecting figures, and the candles on both sides were warm and bright.The tall seats were restored to their original state, the scarlet cloak reflected the pattern of blood swords, and there were even wine glasses on the low tables on both sides of the seats.

Louis kept walking, and sat down on it with the black cat in his arms.Except for the waist, the rest of the movement room is wide open, and he doesn't care about it.

The sound of neat footsteps came from the side, and the old butler in a tuxedo acted seriously, leading a few attendants with dull faces, and walked in through the side door holding a white deer.

The white deer was still a cub, with a little antler just showing on its forehead, screaming and struggling to the death, the group of people were surprisingly strong, only holding on to its four hooves, it was unable to break free.

When he got close, the old butler conjured a long table out of thin air, and the white deer lay between the candlesticks, and slowly stopped struggling.

The butler took the first cup of fresh blood from its docile neck, and after stroking it with his palm, the wound healed.The butler waved to the attendant to release the white deer.

Then he held the wine glass full of blood in both hands, and presented it with fanaticism and piety.

"Welcome back, Your Excellency the Duke."