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In countless dark nights, Kargus was thinking, who can open that door?

"You must not go to the last room. This is the key to all the doors." The Viscount Bluebeard said to his wife when he was away.

He said in his heart, "You must go to that room and take a look."

"I'm so lonely, really lonely. Come and see me in this room."

No one can resist the temptation of that door, even out of deep love, they didn't touch the golden key and didn't look at what was in the innermost room when the Viscount went out for the first time.But the seeds have already been planted.The Viscount will travel again and hand over the keys to his wife.

Can anyone keep a secret forever?

nobody.Not even the dumb, their mouths can't speak, and a thousand ways to reveal the secret damp breath.The wind and the grass, nothing lasts forever, nothing you can trust.

When the viscount's attitude towards his wife became more and more indifferent, the blue beard's wife would be aroused by the door with strong curiosity. "What's in there? If it's something important?" His wife opened the doors one by one.

Then there is no more.

The Viscount's first wife was the daughter of another Earl, they were childhood companions, and after seeing the Viscount's last room, she committed suicide.What collapsed was her perception of her husband and the world.

The Viscount's second wife, the daughter of a merchant in town whom he met at a ball, went mad after seeing the Viscount's last room.Because of fear.

The Viscount's third wife was a middle-aged manservant who took care of him personally. After seeing the Viscount's last room, he was hung upside down in the room in the posture of St. John.

From the fourth wife, they were all young boys.Perhaps it is because their waists are more flexible, or their nerves are more resilient.

Bright eyes, slender waist, cherry lips.

After the fourth wife saw the viscount's last room, he dropped the smallest golden key that opened the room on the ground. When the viscount returned to the castle and saw the key, he took the eyes of the fourth wife Make specimens and put them in glass bottles.

The fifth wife of the viscount was a knight. After seeing the last room of the viscount, he drew his sword and hid behind the door until the viscount returned, intending to pierce the viscount's chest with his sword.The viscount escaped his sneak attack after returning, and his body was picked up by his own sword, like a mysterious sacrificial ceremony.

The viscount's sixth wife is a person whose name is hard to remember. Before the viscount took out the key, he escaped from the castle by himself.

The viscount's seventh wife was a pastor. The viscount met when he went to church. After seeing the last room of the viscount, the pastor stayed in the last room and waited for his husband.Lying in the room in an almost sacrificial posture, he wanted to tell Kargus his love.But when the viscount came back, he killed him angrily - nibbled at him bit by bit, like a snake spitting out the faint smell of a letter.

The pastor said, "My love, I would give up myself to receive you."

"Your deep compassion is really the second coming of the Holy Lord. Unfortunately, what I hate the most is that you seem to be pitying me." The Viscount kissed the pastor's lips and bit down.

"The taste on your lips is quite bitter. Could it be the taste of blood? ... Maybe it is the taste of love?"

"Kargus..." The pastor's voice escaped intermittently from his lips, and he felt his strength being sucked away bit by bit, as if someone had been stuffed into the water and couldn't breathe. "Um... woo... Calgus...", the pastor still wanted to call out the Viscount's name, his voice sounded like the touch of a prisoner in shackles accidentally touching a wound, "Ha...stop...stop" .

But Kargus still hugged him tightly, as if he wanted to embed his body in his arms—his hot body pressed against the pastor, and the pastor felt himself tied up by a leather rope, unable to use force.After struggling for a while, the cold and thin leathery feeling made his skin painful, accompanied by an indescribable intense feeling.

Calgus slowly spread the pastor's legs and pulled down his pants while tying his hands together behind the rack. "Is it comfortable?" Kargus breathed out on the pastor's neck, "Now?" He licked the pastor's earlobe, then put his tongue into the ear and licked it, and rubbed against the pastor's neck like a liger big cat with a bite.He touched the priest's front end with his hand, and rubbed it up and down viciously, "It's all wet."

The chaplain felt an anxiety that was driving him crazy.He tilted his head up, sweat flowing down the lower end of his golden hair with the movement, "Let... let me go"

Kargus stroked his inner thigh gently, "Ah...ha", then with a strong force, he plunged the dagger pinned at his waist into the pastor's inner thigh.Blood spurted out, leaving a pool of blood on the ground.

The priest opened his eyes wide and watched Kargus leave him mercilessly, and sat on the other side to watch his blood flow more and more, and his life flowed away with the blood.

Kargus counted the things in the room: a chair made of many bones, a dozen hanging corpses, blood everywhere, "Oh, and the body of the priest is slowly getting cold." Lock it again, and hang the small golden key on your waist.

"I need a new bride."

The author has something to say:

When writing this chapter, I read Wilde's "Salome" again.

There is a sentence in it: The taste on your lips is quite bitter. Could it be the taste of blood? ...maybe it's the smell of love

So I wrote this story about the pastor and Kargus.

This pastor should be the closest person to Kargus. He can accept the dark side of Bluebeard, but there is one thing, he loves Bluebeard but gives up on himself.If you don't even love yourself, if you can't even protect yourself, how can you love others and protect others.

Like is indulgence, love is forbearance.What Kargus wanted was not such superior pity and love, but a lover who really stood with him.

Therefore, the pastor is just a tragedy, just the seventh wife of Blue Beard.