you're done

Luo Shiwei showed a surprised expression, but after thinking about it, all this seemed completely reasonable.

"The consul who once led the Frydogg family to the peak of glory was unable to take the last step due to his sickly body, and your death caused the family to gradually decline. Unwillingly, he began to try to revive the old legend..."

Luo Shiwei murmured: "If that's the case, then Xueli is also a resentful spirit that has existed for a long time..."

"No, he has already reincarnated."

The consul patiently explained to him: "When he died, he hid in the family cemetery and was not bound by the castle. His soul has already been reincarnated, but it seems that his resentment is too deep after all, or maybe he signed a contract with the devil before he died. Contract, keep the memory and reincarnate as a human."

Speaking of this, he smiled helplessly.

Luo Shi slightly lowered his eyes, and asked a question softly: "Then, why haven't you been reincarnated yet? Are you waiting for the chance to be resurrected?"

"...Of course not." The consul coughed in a low voice, his thin cheeks became whiter and more transparent, as if a gust of wind could blow him away.

Such a delicate ice beauty is not at all like a villainous boss who can be compared with Xueli's petty and petite.

Luo Shiwei couldn't help squatting down to help him breathe smoothly, and asked with concern: "Are you okay?"

After he finished, he couldn't help but pause, almost forgetting that the sick beauty in front of him was not a human being, but an evil spirit.

The consul's silver hair hangs quietly behind him, his pretty thin lips are blue and white, he looks so weak and beautiful.

"I still retain the last state before I died. As time goes by, my soul is gradually overwhelmed."

His slender bones-like fingers gently brushed the boy's black hair, and he seemed not at all annoyed by his previous doubts. Your Excellency the Consul seemed so tolerant and kind, and his hoarse voice patiently explained:

"I couldn't leave the castle because after my death my body was locked in a coffin on the fifth floor by my younger brother, imprisoned in an evil way, so that I could not be reincarnated as a human being. If the imprisonment cannot be lifted within 28 days, my soul will completely dissipate. "

Luo Zhiwei's eyes widened, and he said in surprise: "It turns out that the butler is looking for the key to the fifth floor for..."

"Yes."

The consul patted his hand and motioned him to push the wheelchair towards the huge arched window. They stood by the window, and the moonlight shone down. It was a long-lost tranquility and beauty.

The man looked at the night sky, his silver hair was shining under the moonlight, his pale and beautiful face gradually calmed down, with a faint smile on his lips, he said: "I am the patriarch of the Frydog family, and I am destined to bear the burden Looking at everything here, maybe dying in the castle is my best destination."

"But Xueli will destroy everything here."

Luo Shiwei said softly: "He's here for revenge. Both this castle and this family will be destroyed by him. You should stop him."

"cough……"

The consul coughed again, his brows gradually frowned, his cheeks blushed slightly due to a little excitement, his bone-like knuckles slowly curled up, and a hoarse voice slowly sounded: "I don't know what to say." Don't doubt his purpose. As you said, I should indeed stop him, but now... I need your help."

Luo Zhiwei asked, "What can I do for you?"

"Help me find the key to the door on the fifth floor. Only by breaking the enchantment on the coffin can I get out of the library."

"Where's the key?"

"In this castle."

The consul told him: "That is a key that cannot be destroyed, let alone leave this castle, so he will definitely hide it in a corner before he dies, and now those people outside have been completely provoked by him, Killing each other, I can't devote myself to finding the key at all, so I can only pin my hopes on you."

Luo Shiwei shook his head in distress: "But he is chasing me, I can't get out."

"His soul and body began to disintegrate, and now he has no time to take care of you. Don't be afraid, I have already thought of a way for you to leave the library without being noticed."

A slight smile appeared on the corner of the consul's lips.

Buckle.

The door of the library was knocked, followed by the butler's polite and respectful inquiry: "Your Excellency, may I help you?"

"Crench."

The door was opened, but the only oriental face among the [-] guests came into view. The butler looked at the young man's smile in astonishment, and for a moment didn't know how to respond: "You...?"

How could you be in it!

There is a family restriction in the library. No matter evil spirits or humans, even the housekeeper is not allowed to enter. On weekdays, he can only obey the orders of His Excellency the Consul through the door.

Never met.

However, Luo Shiwei stood inside swaggeringly, and even directed him confidently: "Mr. Austin, can you please prepare a change of clothes for me? Give me the pocket watch with the family crest."

He tilted his head, looking at the butler's bewildered expression with a wicked sense of humor, he almost wanted to laugh out loud.

This old man also has today!

When he first came to the castle, the butler used to scare people, and today he was chased and killed because of this old bastard talking sarcasticly, thinking that he and the evil spirit must die together, it is sure to make a profit!

Tsk tsk tsk, dumbfounded now!

With the support of His Excellency the Consul, Luo Shi suddenly felt elated.

"You even know my name..."

Butler Austin glanced at him with a complex expression. Then, he looked at the back of the wheelchair sitting in front of the arched window through the figure of the young man, bent slightly, bowed and saluted, with a respectful tone that dared not have the slightest doubt: "As you wish."

This young man from the east was lucky enough to be favored by his master.

After the butler retreated, he stared blankly at the endless castle, and vaguely realized that their previous plans had begun to change.

Not long after, the steward brought up everything the boy asked for.

Luo Shiwei took off the clothes that were torn while running, and put on a brand new set of black robes. While wearing them, he muttered and complained: "It's a modern society, why do you still only have ancient robes to change into? That's not good for sports."

"Because everything about the castle is still centuries ago."

The consul seemed to be entertained by him. He chuckled and looked at Luo Shi slightly, but he accidentally saw the young man's naked and snow-white back, and was startled for a moment.

The man's light green pupils dilated slightly, as if caught off guard, he stabilized his mind, turned the wheelchair around immediately, and even coughed in embarrassment: "Sorry, I didn't mean to offend."

"What?" Luo Shiwei suddenly heard a polite and restrained apology, he was taken aback for a while, and then he realized that he couldn't laugh or cry: "It's nothing."

He really deserves to be a great noble several centuries ago, he simply engraved the character of a gentleman in his bones, which is much worse than that little boy Xueli who was born at the same time or even at the same time.

Bear and bad.

After changing into the black robe, he looked curiously at the pocket watch in the man's hand and asked, "Can such a watch protect me?"

"Yes, you come here."

The man held out his hand to him.

Luo Shiwei walked over obediently.

His Excellency the Consul was sitting in a wheelchair, and he had to look up to see the boy clearly, but this did not damage his majesty, and there was even an aura of an elder in it, which was respectable.

The man arranged the black robe for him patiently and meticulously, then motioned him to lower his head.

Luo Shiwei realized something, he bent down and squatted on the ground.

The archon's bone-like fingers caressed the gold-plated pocket watch, and he slightly rubbed the quill pen family emblem on the back, his eyes moved slightly, and his expression was serious and pious.

"The Frydog family, my mission in life."

He sighed lowly, as if he was feeling something, his light green eyes were sincerely moved.

Luo Shiwei realized that he really loved his family.

"This pocket watch is one of the sacred objects of the Frydogg family. It has the blessing of an angel on it, which can act as an invisibility for a short time. As long as you don't automatically show up, no one will notice your existence."

Your Excellency the Consul, as if performing a pious ceremony, put the pocket watch on this handsome oriental boy little by little.

He tidied his clothes for him, with stars shining in his eyes, as if he had infinite expectations: "Go, find that key, you can defeat the evil spirits, save everything, and leave here."

"Aren't you afraid that I'll run away wearing a pocket watch?" Luo Shi blinked slightly, and asked maliciously.

The consul smiled slightly, and said calmly and calmly: "I believe that I will not misunderstand the person. If I am wrong, then this is also the price of misjudgment."

"Okay, I will try my best to live up to your expectations."

Luo Shiwei held the pocket watch and slowly showed a bright smile, as if he had the courage to save the world.

He walked out of the library door.

This time, there was no overwhelming danger, and even the collapsed floor in the distance returned to normal strangely, and the entire castle was quiet.

The boy's firm and indomitable expression gradually disappeared, and he even rolled his eyes, regretting endlessly: "I knew I should ask the housekeeper to prepare some food for me. I ate a piece of bread today, but I starved to death!"

He said, trotting all the way with brisk steps, and started to look for food in the kitchen.

[Aren't you in a hurry to find the key? 】

"Find a ghost key, if I find the key, won't I release villain No. [-]!"

Sitting on a small bench in the kitchen, Luo Shiwei changed his utter loyalty when he swore an oath to the consul, and complained mercilessly while eating:

"I'm not stupid. What are you trying to do to find the key? Will he really disappear without me? Don't talk about it, the consul will look worse than Xueli at first glance, and he will save himself."

【…】

"Brother, you think I'm stupid. After being tortured by the original dog, I still trust people so easily?"

Luo Zhiwei analyzed calmly while talking: "According to the steward's attitude, we can be sure that the sick beauty is indeed the real consul, so that's interesting. Xueli said that the consul has been weak and sick since childhood...

Among the twins, the weak one became the consul instead, it's horrifying to think about it..."

How did a frail and sickly man win the final victory under such cruel competition and become the consul recorded in the history books?

If he is really sick and harmless as shown, then he is a ghost, on the contrary, he is more terrifying than Xueli.

"But things are still not that simple. According to the information in the words of the consul, Xueli was not abandoned from the very beginning. Even between the two brothers, the consul died before Xueli, and Xueli was the one who harmed Xueli. After the death of the consul, he has the right to suppress him on the fifth floor, and he himself can be buried in the cemetery smoothly after his death."

The more Luo Shiwei analyzed, the more he couldn't help frowning, "Why?"

This completely overturned his previous guess.

Luo Shiwei thought for a long time, finally shook his head, smiled suddenly, and even hummed a little tune in a happy mood: "Forget it, no matter what, it's a war between their brothers, I'll just add some fuel to the fire. Let them fight more fiercely, and kill one less."

As he spoke, he didn't intend to take refuge in any side at all. He even lowered his head and fiddled with the pocket watch in a happy mood, and smiled: "I earned it."

He made a fool of himself with the villain brother for a long time, and earned a talisman.

[…] The system seems to have been shocked by his increasingly flamboyant tea art.

"Your Excellency the Archon."

Across the door, Austin's butler bent down almost humbly. He looked as rigid and elegant as ever, but now he was a little more respectful and enthusiastic: "Your sacrifice has been delivered."

offerings.

If he was referring to the human next to him.

The game failed on the second day, no one found the key, and then the punishment started.

Scholars came out and presented it to the master of the castle as a sacrifice.

He looked a little nervous, but he was more dazed and fearful. He even breathed heavily for a while, and then he heard a chuckle:

"I know you, a learned university professor, acted terrified the first time you heard the name of the cupiditatem castle."

"Yes, yes," the scholar Na Na replied, "I once heard the legend about cupiditatem..."

separated by a wall.

The voice of the consul sounded gentle and calm, and he comforted: "Don't be afraid, I don't want to invite you here in this way, if possible, I hope you can get along with Frydogg Castle and sit together for tea Chatting, unfortunately..."

However, the scholar seemed to hear the hope, and he asked excitedly: "Then, can you let me go now? I will never tell anything about this place!"

"I'm very sorry."

He heard the elegant and sweet voice, and let out a low sigh.

Immediately afterwards, a transparent hand passed through the door and gently landed on his head.

That hand was as white and translucent as suet jade, with slender and distinct bones. When it fell on the blond hair, it was as beautiful as a work of art. But in the next second, the scholar's eyes widened, and before he even had time to fear, he turned into a dry bone. .

The blond hair is gone, the skull is clearly visible, and now there are only empty black holes in the eyes. His mouth is open, and there is a row of human skeletons below.

It was obviously only a momentary event, but it seemed that this person had been dead for many years, leaving only a bone.

The big transparent hand seemed to be substantive in a vague way.

He smiled, and coughed uncontrollably in a low voice, accompanied by the almost twisted murmur: "I'm sorry, for the glory of Frydog."

The consul was sitting in a wheelchair, still looking so weak, his beautiful face was haggard, but his light green eyes were cold and without warmth.

The breeze blew in, and the history books on the desk were rattling.

Exactly one page:

Consul Frydoug, with iron-blooded wrists and endless killings during his tenure, commanded the empire to fight and invade many times, and included countless small countries into the empire section.

At the same time, all those who opposed the Frydog family, no matter the royal family, the army, politicians, nobles or civilians, all ended in massacres.

That period is also known as the age of the consuls.

——He is a standard cruel politician. If he is given another two years, the surname of the entire empire will be changed.

"Most of the sacrifices have been prepared, but now there are some small episodes in the castle. Those twin ghosts that have been cleared seem to be missing."

said the housekeeper.

The consul smiled and told him: "That's not an omission, but he's back."

Who?

The housekeeper was stunned for a moment, and then realized what he meant, and gradually showed a bit of horror in his eyes, but this horror was also mixed with awe: "You mean... him?"

His voice was very soft, as if he was afraid of attracting "him".

"Yes, my good brother, he has spent so much time preparing for it, but finally he couldn't bear to come back."

The consul smiled lowly, like a sarcasm, but more of a determined joy, he said: "Look how much he hates me, after centuries, he will take revenge back."

"This is terrible." The butler murmured, "I seem to know who he is."

——The young man with green eyes.

Although he had never seen the true faces of the twins, the trembling fear he felt when he saw Xueli for the first time was still vivid in his memory.

I didn't expect him to be...

"It's good that he comes."

The consul said: "Sacrifice is prepared as usual, but I prefer my brother's current body to this resurrection ceremony."

...As expected of twins, even after several centuries, they still habitually compete with each other.

Not only a body, but also the human being that his lovely younger brother fell in love with.

"Luo Zhiwei..." He pronounced the name in jerky Chinese, and said, "He likes Luo Zhiwei, which is more interesting. I hope to see this oriental beauty kill him with his own hands. It's so cute to me." For my younger brother, it should be a happy ending."

Thinking of this, he bent his lips, that beautiful face looked so happy.

"but……"

Austin's housekeeper's tone was a little weird. He hesitated for a moment before saying, "But the oriental boy you were looking forward to went back to his bedroom to sleep after he left your place."

The consul's smile faltered slightly, as if he didn't understand what he said: ...?

I'm going to bed?

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Chacha, you will be cleaned up by the two brothers together...