[Comprehensive Fairy Tale] The Lord God ruined my childhood!

The side door couldn't be opened as a matter of course, and the guide's smiling face suddenly became a little stiff. He thought of his predecessor. The guide was said to have died in the castle. He always regarded the death of the other party as an accident, thinking it was something in the castle. Only when it collapses will people be killed, but now he is not sure.

However, as a guide, he still conscientiously comforted the flustered people. He took out his mobile phone to contact the outside world. Although the castle is remote, there is still a signal. "I have already notified the people in the town to come to the rescue. Due to disrepair, look, the two doors don't close so nicely."

Everyone was somewhat comforted. It should be said that, except for people like Arthur and the priest who have been in contact with the ghost world, few would associate unreasonable things with hauntings. Science is the mainstream of the world.

From the moment the side door was closed, Arthur's whole body was tense, and the dead souls hidden in the darkness were revealed one by one in his sight. They were dressed in uniform uniforms of waiters, and they should be the people who worked in the castle during their lifetime. The supposedly neat uniform is dilapidated and covered with dust, and it is especially weird with the dead soul's dull eyes.

Fortunately, the dead souls did not attack them, but just wandered around aimlessly, as if repeating the work they had done before. Arthur watched a dead soul dressed as a maid wipe a lamp without a lampshade repeatedly for a dozen times, and stared blankly again. to wipe the next one.

"Are we waiting like this before the rescue team arrives?" Anna, who has a lively personality, expressed her dissatisfaction, "Is this an illegal visit? The rescue team will definitely drive us out when they arrive later. Is it okay to visit the castle? Oh, I'm so sorry!"

Peeld had a different opinion, and he tried to make his tone appear benevolent, "But the castle has been in disrepair for a long time, and the closed door has already shown the danger in it. If you continue to go deeper, someone may be injured."

Anna still felt offended, and she drew her tone of displeasure, full of sarcasm, "Coward! If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have come out with you, what a coward!"

Peeld's face turned blue and pale, he lowered his head dejectedly, and slowly retreated behind the crowd.

Arthur was there, silent and silent.At this time, we have to advance together, and we have to retreat together. The vigorous vitality gathered by human beings can effectively threaten the souls of the dead, so there is often a saying in horror movies that if you are alone, you will die.Arthur is actually not very afraid. After all, the ghost who is about to die is Sario. He believes that the other party will not really kill him, but imprisoning Play or becoming a ghost together is not within the scope of Arthur's consideration. .

Seeing Pierre's distraught look, Arthur calmly commented, "Your eyesight is really bad."

Pied smiled wryly, stopped persuading Anna, and waited for the final result with Arthur.

Reasonable people... there should be more, right?

"Then let's go deeper." Flossa made a suggestion, and Anna immediately cheered, and blew a kiss to this handsome uncle. Her boyfriend applauded beside her, and Pied looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief. .

Arthur found that the death rate of this team has exceeded his imagination. Under this situation, we must continue to go deeper. Although there is a factor of wanting to seize the last chance to visit the castle, you really don’t want to think about the beauty of life. ? !

"Hey! It's still here..." Peeld couldn't help but stop him, no one paid attention to him, everyone had a strange excitement on their faces, and the guide led them into the depths of the corridor.

"Arthur!" Peeld was really helpless, he looked at Arthur as if asking for help, Arthur glanced at him, and calmly followed the team.

"You can't stop them. This is a place where the souls of the dead gather. The fierce side of everyone's personality will be magnified, making it easier for the souls to break through their defenses." Arthur followed the team, and Piedt followed him in a daze, muttering: "Is there no way to stop it..."

"This is a personal problem, aren't you unaffected?" Arthur asked back.

Pierre remained silent, his gaze would still drift to Anna in front of him, who was more lively than ever before, hugging and kissing with her boyfriend several times, the guide also became a little crazy, talking endlessly After introducing the surroundings over and over again, the priest echoed him loudly.The most frightening thing is Flossa. He is still handsome and full of the charm of a mature man, but there is a desire to cut people apart in his eyes. Now this terrifying sight is staying on Anna. Suddenly, he Turning his head quickly again, he glanced at Arthur.

It's just human, and Arthur isn't afraid.He took out a small silver jewelry soaked in holy water from his pocket and handed it to Peeld.

"It was originally prepared for my old friend, now you take it."

Peeld hurriedly took the silver jewelry, and thanked him loudly.His instinct told him that if he wanted to survive, he had better stick to Arthur, and the rest of the team was unreliable.

"You just said... dead souls?"

"Well, there are dead souls everywhere here." Arthur said firmly, not hearing any questioning voices made him feel good, and added a few words, "Speak less, calm down, and escape if you have a chance."

He didn't mention himself. He is different from other tourists. He probably has to face the owner here. He is not absolutely sure about this battle. His body, which cannot use magic but can communicate with spirits, will become his biggest drag. And the priest...

Arthur's eyes darkened, and he couldn't tell whether it was sadness or anger lingering in his heart.

"This is the guest bedroom. Looking at the decorations here, it should be used to entertain female guests." The guide became more and more excited. In the environment full of dead souls, the negative side of his personality was magnified, and he couldn't control his speech. Desire, chatteringly introduced, "I always thought it would be great if there was another corpse lying on the bed, and the overall atmosphere would be great!"

Verna said tremblingly, "You mean...there was no corpse on the bed, right?"

The guide was stunned, and he looked at the bed covered with worn sheets, which had a slight undulation.The guide continued to look upwards, and the moment he saw everything on the bed clearly, he let out a scream!

Because of his familiarity, even a small change in anything is enough to make him terrified, not to mention that there is an extra person on the originally empty bed? !It is not a sleeping person in the conventional sense, but a skeleton that has been dead for a long time. The surface of the dehydrated skin is almost black and dark brown, tightly stretched on the bones, and there seems to be a spider wriggling in the open mouth .

Anna originally rushed to the front, her hand even touched the bed, thinking that the corpse was part of the tour, but the guide denied it, and she suddenly felt a stench of rotting corpses in the air, and she ran aside until she vomited bile coming out.

Peel covered his mouth, and the priest murmured a few words from the Bible. Among the crowd, only Flossa and Arthur could be called calm, and Verna was more numb than calm.She just stared blankly at the mummy on the bed, her eyes were loose and she didn't know what she was thinking. Flossa pushed her, and she trembled all over after realizing it.

"I want to go back! I don't want to stay here anymore!" Anna vomited and burst into tears. At this time, she was not as excited as she was at the beginning, rubbing her hands nervously, trying to get rid of the feeling she had touched before. Just rub it off.

The guide was not in the mood to continue, and everyone seemed to have broken free from the frantic state of longing for adventure before. They didn't understand why they were so obsessed and insisted on continuing to visit just now.

Arthur seemed to hear the cold ridicule from the ghost above his head, especially when the guide proposed to turn back again, the laughter was even louder.A fool can also figure out that it is impossible for them to retreat, and the dead soul will not allow it.

"I don't think we can go back smoothly," Flossa poured cold water on everyone. He is the oldest here, and his words have the most weight. "We can go back and try to see if we can go back The location of the side door."

Everyone left the room with lingering fear. Anna's face was pale and she was hugged tightly by her boyfriend.Arthur glanced at the mummy lying on the bed, and the wriggling thing in the corpse's mouth seemed to reveal a little silver light.Flossa, who had been paying attention to him, saw the silver light along his line of sight, frowned slightly, strode over, and put his hand into the mouth of the corpse without any fear, and lightly squeezed out a furry A spider with an ancient silver key on the mouthparts of the spider.

"Whether it's useful or not, let's put it away first." Flossa caught up with the crowd, and even winked at Arthur, "Do you want to keep the key?"

"Hey~ He hasn't given up teasing you yet~" After going through several ups and downs, the ghost guide's psychological quality has obviously become stronger. Except for screaming in Arthur's ear when he saw the corpse and almost being sprinkled with holy water, he can calm down now complained about the terrible situation in front of him, "He really loves you."

"Do you love me so much that you want to kill me?" Arthur complained back blankly. The ghost of the guide thought for a while, relying on the fact that no one else could see him, he floated in front of Flossa, looked at it carefully for a while, and agreed with Arthur's statement .

"I think he wants to eat you, he has an appetite when he looks at you."

He is still very sharp. No wonder he has been engaged in illegal visits for many years. If he is not tactful, he will not be able to get along. Arthur originally thought that it would take a lot of trouble to get the ghost to come to the castle with him, but he did not expect the other party to pretend to be a fool. The same three or two sentences came with him.

Maybe it's because the ghost's life is too lonely, maybe it's because he wants to explore the truth of his own death. Arthur doesn't care about the underlying reasons, as long as the ghost doesn't have bad intentions, and if conditions permit, Arthur can help the other party appropriately. a handful.

A group of people walked in the dark, only the guide's bright flashlight was turned on, almost no one spoke, and occasionally there was the sound of Anna's sobbing. Laurende's comfort was becoming more and more perfunctory. Peel, who was walking beside Arthur, bit him. Gritting his teeth, he hurried forward to catch up with the two, as if a small-scale dispute broke out.

Now Arthur was the only one at the end of the line, and he could say a few words in a low voice. He suddenly realized that he hadn't asked the ghost's name yet.

"Fuck (cross out) the author forgot (cross out) did you forget too! This should be asked from the beginning, Hun Dan!" The ghost looked very excited, and he pointed at himself vigorously, "Daniel! My name is Remember, Daniel!"

Arthur knew he was wrong, and nodded to show that he really remembered, "Well, Daniel."

The ghost's excited mood calmed down a little. He touched his nose and felt that he had a bad tone, "Well, I'm more...afraid of being ignored, and also afraid of being forgotten. The tone is a bit heavy, don't worry about it. .”

This guy could almost be friends, Arthur's eyes softened a little, and he even smiled a little.

"Well, it was my fault after all."

One person and one ghost looked at each other, and Daniel couldn't help laughing.

"You kid is actually quite cute. Why do you pretend to be autistic? Let me tell you, you should be as lively and outgoing as me, otherwise those girls won't talk to you..."

"Are they trying to run away?" The platinum-blond curly-haired young man stroked a half-opened rose. The outside sky shrouded him, making his brows and eyes softer, but the golden pupils facing the light were not so bright. It was as bright as blood.

With a "click" of the scissors, he mercilessly cut off the flower branch that he was loving and stroking just now, and the rose slumped on the table. This action made the housekeeper standing at the door bow his head deeply, knowing that his master was not in a good mood right now. Wonderful, he had to report cautiously and leave quickly.

"Yes, they retreated towards the side door, do we need to block it a little?"

The young man was silent for a while, and a fluffy spider crawled up along the corner of the table. Its body was not very coordinated, and its abdomen was flattened. When it crawled, it would always drag on the ground, but the young man stretched out his hand, and the flat abdomen suddenly bulged. When he got up, the spider's mouthparts moved, as if complaining.

"Our little cutie has been wronged, has the gift been handed over to him?"

The spider's mouthparts moved again, and the young man's face suddenly changed. He was almost furious, and he raised his hand and swept the spider to the ground. The spider knew that he hadn't completed the task, so he turned around in a panic, and ran to the room consciously. Outside the door, shivering at the butler's feet.

Neither the housekeeper nor the spiders are usually allowed to enter this room. The owner has a very strong sense of territory, so they must be careful so as not to encounter unwarranted disasters.

The gift that the spider brought was the key to this room. It was supposed to be given to Arthur, but it fell into the hands of someone else. No wonder the owner was so furious.

The butler actually didn't understand. The master should hate wizards so much. Why is it a dream and a gift? Wouldn't it be better to kill them directly?He was a little confused, but this did not affect his obedience.

"Let's let a batch of cuties go, but don't let him run away."