you're done

Every generation is an only child, so why are they arranged in such pairs in a children's room?Is it a hobby?No, obviously not.

Luo Zhiwei's finger slid lightly on the desk, smoke and dust rose up, and he had vaguely had some thoughts.

He looked at Xueli, the slender figure was shrouded in darkness, it looked so fragile, but it contained a strange and dark aura, like an evil spirit walking out of hell...

For a moment, Luo Shiwei's instinct was a little frightened, but an unavoidable surge of excitement ignited.

He asked: "What should I do if there are twins? Should I deal with it as if nothing happened?"

Before the boy could answer, he had already shook his head.

"No, that's not right." Luo Zhiwei slowly closed his eyes, as if he was thinking about that scene, the corners of his lips slightly curved, and said softly: "If it were me, I would definitely let the two children stay together Come down, claim to the outside world that there is only one, but internally... of course let them start competing since they were young!"

He opened his eyes and looked at Xueli.

The youth's emerald-like pupils seemed to be covered with smog and cast a shadow.

Luo Shi smiled lightly, as happy as if he had caught him. He walked over and walked slowly beside the boy.

"Give two children the same bed, wardrobe, the same clothing, food and respect, and even let them read the same books, and then watch them kill each other, and then choose the best child to inherit the generation of the Frydog family Wouldn't the name of the only begotten Son be better?"

"Only in this way can the Frydog family be led to the highest glory, am I right..."

His voice whispered in Xueli's ear: "So, you are the younger brother of the twins, a... evil spirit who died after being abandoned?"

Xueli raised his head, his delicate face was white, like a lifeless doll, but gradually, his emerald green eyes filled with indelible sadness, and when he looked at Luo Shiwei, the corners of his lips were still there. Pulling upwards, crying and laughing, murmured:

"Brother, why did you reveal all this, Xueli really hurts..."

Luo Shiwei had sharply dodged backwards, but still couldn't dodge.

His whole body was thrown against the wall, his back hit, and his eyes turned black from the pain: "Ugh...!" This brat was so ruthless.

He struggled to avoid it, and in the next second, the boy had already pressed him against the wall.

Xueli looked up at him, his cold pupils reflected his face, his darkened lips held a weird smile, but his voice was as soft as ever, as if he was complaining coquettishly:

"Brother, you shouldn't have broken up so early... If you are like this, why should I keep you here?"

"... Xueli." Luo Shi called out in a hoarse voice, but his voice stopped suddenly, and his face became more and more ugly.

Play off.

Under Xueli's exquisite face, the face of the evil spirit was faintly floating, eerie and coquettish. Suddenly, the whole space began to flicker, and a dangerous aura surged in it.

Luo Shiwei only felt a pain in his neck, and then his vitality began to drain crazily.

He's eating his life!

Unexpectedly, Luo Shiwei did not move.

"Xueli." He called softly: "If this is what you want, brother will give it to you, everything will be given to you..."

Not only did he not resist, but he relaxed his body, raised his head, and let the boy bite his neck.

Xueli paused.

He let go of the devouring movement, his green eyes were full of dark and treacherous colors, as if catching prey, he casually observed Luo Shiwei's reaction.

Luo Shiwei's cheeks were pale due to the loss of vitality, but there was no panic on his face. There was a gentle smile on that beautiful and warm face. He raised his jade white neck like a sacrifice.

Let him do whatever he wants.

At this moment, this young beauty from the east was filled with a holy and beautiful aura.

...it's amazing.

Xueli sniffed the sweetness on his body, and murmured softly: "If brother doesn't struggle, he will really die."

"It doesn't matter, my brother should have paid for my brother. I didn't point out all this to hurt you, but just to tell you that no matter who you were in the past, you are now my brother's Xueli, and my brother can give everything for Xueli."

"If swallowing my life can make Xueli live longer, then of course my brother will have no complaints or regrets."

Luo Shiwei looked fascinated at the beautiful boy in front of him, he held Xueli's cheek, watched him smile sweetly, and then kissed him little by little.

"My brother only loves Xueli."

"Xueli too, I like my brother the most."

The two brothers made the same sweet confession, and the whole space was filled with deep love.

In the next second, Xueli's expression changed drastically.

He lowered his head slowly, his eyes glowed with a faint green light in the darkness, staring at the dagger pierced into his heart, the blood flowed down the handle violently.

Luo Zhiwei's face was indifferent, and he turned the handle of the knife twice without hesitation, stabbing the tip of the knife deeper, and then kicked him away before he could react.

--escape!

The moment he ran out, the corner of his clothes brushed past the door, and the door slammed shut, but it was of no avail.

Xueli stood between the two beds in the children's room. He held the handle of the knife and slowly pulled the dagger out of his heart. Blood surged wildly, staining his black robe red.

Holding the dagger, the young man slowly raised his head, his emerald eyes showed a kind of sadness, and at the same time, turbulent malice filled the entire space.

"Sure enough, creatures like my brother are so bad, it's really sad."

He said sadly, but there was a sweet smile on the corner of his lips, which looked extraordinarily gloomy in the dark.

Luo Shiwei exploded with unprecedented potential, and ran to the limit to leave the fourth floor and head to another connected attic.

At this time, the farther away from him, the safer!

"Mr. Luo."

A voice sounded from behind, and Luo Shiwei stopped and turned around.

The butler walked towards him with graceful and slow steps, first looked at the sweat on his forehead, and asked with concern in a slow tone: "You seem to be not well, what can I do for you?" Is it?"

... You obviously can't help but want to attack me and dismantle our tea art brothers group!

It's a pity that the false plastic brotherhood has been shattered before he can do it.

Luo Zhi looked at him faintly, and answered the wrong question: "Hello, Mr. Butler, may I ask you a question?"

"Of course," the butler smiled and nodded gracefully, "I'm glad to answer your questions."

Luo Zhiwei: "Has there ever been twins in the Frydog family? Which generation is it?"

The butler's smile faltered, he looked at Luo Shiwei, and his tone gradually became serious: "Why do you ask this question?"

"Because I saw the evil spirit of the twins in this castle." Luo Shiwei didn't say his name, but his face turned pale.

In an instant, the housekeeper's face covered with corpse spots turned white, with an almost distorted expression, he whispered to himself: "Is there any twins who have not been cleaned?"

"What else do you mean?" Luo Shiwei grasped the point keenly, staring at the butler closely, and asked, "There is more than one case of twins?"

"Yes."

The housekeeper didn't seem to want to hide it. He said, "The Frydog family has been cursed by the devil. Every generation of children is doomed to be twins. Although I have cleaned up these things, it seems that there are still omissions."

He shook his head regretfully, then bowed slightly towards Luo Shi, and saluted: "So, please come and clean up this last evil spirit. If you succeed, the master will give you a huge reward, which is definitely more expensive than you imagined." Much richer."

"...You asked me to kill him?" Luo Zhiwei asked incredulously, "Do you think I can?"

The butler smiled at him and said, "Or, be killed by him."

--roll! ! !

Luo Shiwei had already sensed the dangerous aura that the evil spirit was looking for.

He ran aimlessly towards the other side without hesitation, and at the same time kept calling the name of the system in his heart.

[Brother Tong!System!It was you who made me trigger this important clue early on, causing the evil spirit to blacken, you can't just ignore me! 】

[Brother, brother, brother Tong, help—! 】

【…】The system said slowly: 【You played it off yourself. 】

[Then you can't ignore me! 】Luo Zhiwei asked: 【I still can't trigger the plot, what the hell I don't even know what the original plot is, so I'm going to die here? 】

He was about to go downstairs when he braked suddenly, with one foot still in the air, when the stairs collapsed: "...Through!"

Luo Zhi was dripping with cold sweat.

He turned his head decisively, flashed into the bathroom next to him, panted heavily and continued to force the system: [Tell me, how can the plot of the original work be triggered? 】

[Already triggered. 】The system said calmly: 【When you stabbed Xueli, the plot of the original novel was triggered. 】

Luo Zhiwei was furious: [Then you didn't tell me before?Deliberate revenge! 】

【Um. ] The system frankly admitted.

through!

Luo Shiwei didn't care about cursing, so he quickly accepted the original plot.

He didn't guess wrong at the beginning, Xueli was indeed the hero of the original novel, but that didn't mean he couldn't be the villain boss.

Starting with 30 people trapped in the old castle, Xueli, the young master of the Senks family, wanders in the chaos, both good and evil.

He will destroy the castle's plan, and at the same time push everyone to fight, and seems to be very interested in it all.

As the length increases, his true identity is also vaguely revealed. The evil spirit who died as one of the twins, leaned over the young master of the Senks family, and returned to the castle again for revenge. His purpose was to destroy Everything here.

And when more than half of the people died, everyone seemed to have finally found a way to eliminate the evil spirits.

Call out his real name while branding the cross on his forehead.

Remember, you can only kill him if you know his real name. If you can't, you will be killed by him.

——Racing with the evil spirits.

Spoilers for the first half end here.

Luo Shiwei's face turned ugly for a moment.

Every generation of the Frydogg family has twins, not to mention that only the victor has a name. Who knows what the name of this returning evil spirit is?

Does he really have a name of his own?

"I don't know about Xueli, Senkers, and Frydog. What should his name be?" Luo Shiwei muttered to himself.

A clear and pleasant voice suddenly sounded: "Brother, are you looking for me?"

Luo Shiwei raised his head suddenly.

On the mirror in the bathroom, the delicate face of the young man slowly emerged, his chest was still bleeding, his emerald eyes were full of sadness, but when he looked at him, his smile was so sweet and touching.

Captured by his smile, he froze in place.

Xueli passed through the mirror and stretched out his hands towards him.

Luo Shiwei took a step back instinctively, his whole body woke up, he turned and ran without hesitation, without looking back.

This time, he was no longer aimless.

Go to the library of the castle, there must be a genealogy about the Frydogg family, although it may not be possible to find the real name of the evil spirit, but at least it is a hope!

Luo Zhiwei didn't know how long he had been running, his strength was getting weaker and his breathing was getting heavier, but the danger behind him never dissipated, instead it was getting closer!

……no!

"Boom--"

"Damn it!" Luo Shiwei didn't turn his head back, he glanced over from the corner of his eye, and the floor behind him was collapsing inch by inch, even close to his ankles.

Run faster, run faster!

No... I have no strength left.

Even his lungs hurt as if they were being torn apart. It was the first time that Luo Zhiwei was chased so badly physically. This was simply a battle royale!

No wonder it is a villain boss of the same level as Yuangou.

He thought bitterly.

At this moment, the top of the head was shrouded in huge darkness.

Luo Shi raised his head slightly, his pupils constricted.

The boy's face appeared above his head, smiling and full of joy: "Brother, I caught you."

——! ! !

Luo Shi's hair stood on end, and he tried his last bit of strength to rush towards the door of the library, even if it was in vain, even if it was useless.

Even if you run in, you will still be caught by the evil spirits.

He still tried his best.

Knocking open the door, he fell down exhausted.

but……

Fell into a cold and warm embrace.

It was a cold body, but it seemed so warm to catch him at this moment.

The library slowly closed again, keeping the evil spirits out.

There was a low coughing sound from the top of the head, accompanied by shallow breathing, and the man's hoarse voice with a smile: "Don't be afraid, get up, he can't get in."

Luo Shiwei slowly raised his head, but was surprised to see a face exactly like Xueli's.

But he and Xueli are two completely different styles.

He was wearing a decent white dress, his long silver hair hung behind him like moonlight pouring down, and his light green eyes shone with gentle light.

The man's aura looked very weak, his skin was so white that it was almost transparent, not even a trace of blood was on his smiling lips, he was sitting in a wheelchair, but he was not in the slightest embarrassment, on the contrary, he looked like a lovely sick beauty.

The most important thing is that after he shed the childishness of a teenager, he has gained a few more elegant matures that have accumulated in the years.

Like a patriarch who has gone through thousands of sails.

Luo Zhiwei said: "The evil spirit that chased me down looks exactly like you."

"I know."

The man smiled helplessly, and said, "It should be my younger brother who came back. He hates me so much, even if he has been reincarnated, he will come back and kill me."

He gently stroked the young man's hair, and comforted softly in a hoarse voice: "Don't be afraid, I can't leave here, but he can't step in, you are safe."

Luo Shiwei looked straight at him.

How gentle and beautiful this sick beauty looked, but he didn't dare to relax his vigilance at all, and even asked tentatively: "What about you, who are you? The patriarch who bought Freddog Castle back?"

"Do not……"

The sickly beauty gave a low laugh, and said: "In fact, I have been dead for centuries, but my servants always want to resurrect me and regain the glory of Frydog. They call me... ..."

- Frydogg Consul. "