This NPC really has a problem

In the blue sky and the sun, Bai Zhu felt a chill running up his spine.

He suddenly remembered Steward Lu's strange pause on the stairs, and asked, "Did you feel something?"

Steward Lu nodded: "When we passed the second floor, Mrs. Tulun was watching us from the shadows."

Bai Zhu, who knew nothing, suddenly felt a chill.

Steward Lu reminded him: "Remember to open the windows when you are resting, so that the sun can shine in. I will open all the windows of the castle except the second floor later. Remember to tell your companions to act as much as possible. Walk in the sun."

Bai Zhu was not at ease: "Are you going to open the window?"

"It's nothing." Before Bai Zhu could relax, he heard Steward Lu continue to say, "Similarly, Mrs. Tulun and the others don't think there is anything wrong. Sunlight can only cause slight damage, and even holy water can't kill you." Now that Rosa is gone, they don't care about this. If they are unwilling to let you go, based on my guess, the only way to defeat them is to take away the key that is the source of Madam Tulum's power."

Bai Zhu: "The key is here..."

"On Mrs. Tulum." Lu Guanjia said.

One can imagine how difficult it was to get the key from Mrs. Tulum.

Steward Lu reached out and ruffled Bai Zhu's hair: "Don't worry, I will find a way."

One of Bai Zhu's hair was stubbornly raised because of this action, and he was as stupid as his expression.Steward Lu straightened him up with his fingers again, and said while closing the door, "Have a good rest."

Bai Zhu thought of Mr. Lu in the first copy.

He also told him, who had not slept all night, to take a good rest in such a gentle tone.

At the end of the first copy, Mr. Lu put a coat on him to keep out the cold, put the key in his pocket, and left himself in the burning hut.

Bai Zhu felt uneasy, and before he could say anything, the door closed in front of him.

……

From top to bottom, Steward Lu opened every window in the castle. When the sun shone on his body, his skin turned red, as if ordinary people had been sunburned by the hot sun.

Butler Lu didn't seem to feel the slight burning sensation on the surface of the skin at all.

He just silently thought about how to get the key from Mrs. Tulum.Even in a one-on-one situation, he was no stronger than Mrs. Tulum. It might have been a good opportunity when Mrs. Tulum took out the key last night, but he had already missed that opportunity.

He was trying to force Mrs. Tulum to use the key.

Housekeeper Lu never imagined that Mrs. Tulum could regain her humanity like Rosa. Mr. Tulum might be able to do it, but Mrs. Tulum, who cast the witchcraft to make the living and the dead between life and death, has been killed at this moment. Hatred eats away at the soul and can never be reversed.Butler Lu hoped that they could die completely, but if this goal could not be achieved, he would send them out of the castle.

The longer the delay, the more unfavorable it will be to Steward Lu.

On the stairs, Steward Lu lost consciousness for a moment. Even if he regained consciousness soon, he almost fell down the stairs because of his foot.

These days, the Tulums were weakening like him from not eating the flesh of the living.Unlike them, Steward Lu has never hurt a living person since he transformed into a living dead. He is far weaker than the Tulun couple.

Yesterday morning, he asked the guests to leave within three days. It is not so much an estimation of the time when the Tulum family went crazy, but it is more like he can last for another three days at most.

Steward Lu understands that he cannot give up like Rosa. Mrs. Tulum forced him to exist in this form with a curse. He may be able to find a way to self-destruct, but if he does that, no one will be able to restrain Tulum again. couple.Mrs. Tulun turned him into this appearance out of revenge, but she didn't know that she had put a pair of shackles that were not very strong.

If the shackles are going to help the evildoers in the end, they must be destroyed together with the objects he restrains while they are still sane.

Hunger can drive people crazy. Although Steward Lu can temporarily suppress his desire for living flesh and blood, those desires are like ants gnawing at his determination. At first, it is not noticeable, but when the space reaches a certain level, it will suddenly collapsed.He had a hunch that his body was approaching a critical value, and Butler Lu couldn't guarantee that he would still be able to maintain his humanity by then.

Butler Lu crossed the second floor and walked to his room. The daily compulsory sleep was actually the protection of his body. His frequent forcing of himself to wake up was undoubtedly speeding up the process of his collapse.

Steward Lu locked himself in the room, put his head on the pillow and fell into a deep sleep.Except for the second floor, his room is probably the darkest place in the entire castle. He drew up the dark curtains tightly, the glass blocked the wind, and even used a cushion to block the outside light from the crack of the door. .He lay face down on the bed in the darkness where he could not see his fingers, unconscious.

After Steward Lu left the stairs, a figure stepped out of the second floor.The soft-soled shoes made no sound when they stepped on the ground, only the overly long skirt made a slight sound as it brushed against the ground.Mrs. Tulum walks stiffly, like a puppet without a soul.

She wandered in the stairwell, like a ghost bound by hatred in the world.Now no one would suddenly appear and drag her back to the dark attic, those whispers disappeared in her ears, and there was no longer fear and despair in her eyes, only the chilling prey.

She had a key in her hand, which she stole from her home the night before she was forcibly sent to Lu's home.This is not difficult at all, it flows from the city of reflections called the dead city, no one wants to own it, and fears that abandoning it will lead to disaster.Mrs. Tulum thought, this is indeed an evil, but she let her have everything she wanted, she lived by the evil, and she could never leave it.

The key's teeth were stuck in the flesh, but Mrs. Tulum felt no pain at all.Just one night passed, and the pain of losing her daughter seemed to disappear. It seemed that someone was crying in the depths of her soul, but she was smiling.

soul.

Mrs. Tulum hooked her lips.

Does she really have this thing?

……

Human beings are inherently dead, either lighter than a feather, or heavier than Mount Tai.

This sentence sounds so reasonable no matter how long it has passed.Bai Zhu sighed, at the last moment of his life, he felt that he had to express some last words to make this game more meaningful.

He pushed Zhong Changya out of the window, took out a bottle with half a bottle of holy water left, and poured it on Mr. Tulun who broke in, and ran out of the room while Mr. Tulum was covering his face in pain. He also shouted: "Don't make me wait outside for too long like Chen Jin!"

Bai Zhu's last words were very prescient. The holy water did not do anything to Mr. Tulun, and he chased him out after a while.

The holy water can temporarily repel them in the hands of Lu Steward, who is not much different from them in strength, but in the face of players who are powerless against the boss, the holy water can only play a certain auxiliary role.

Zhong Changya dangerously climbed up to the canopy as before. While she was breaking down how she was so proficient, she felt that Bai Zhu's tonight would be bad or bad.

After escaping from the room, Bai Zhu panicked, the best route choice was of course to run to the exit of the corridor, but he ran to the end of the corridor.After Mr. Tulun chased him out, he didn't have a chance to change direction, so he simply rushed to the room at the end of the corridor.

He's on the third floor now, and the one who got the prayer room today is Xu Yan again.Although Bai Zhu couldn't hide in the prayer room, the room perpendicular to the prayer room should also be able to hinder the boss to a certain extent.

Bai Zhu closed the door heavily.

He was pleasantly surprised to find that the room had a deadbolt.After locking the door, Bai Zhu piled all the things he could reach behind the door. Instead of sitting in the room waiting for death, he immediately set his sights on the window.

This is also a well-lit room, presumably its usual function is to drink tea and meet guests.There was a heavy knock on the door behind him, and the door bolt also creaked unbearably.Bai Zhu didn't care whether it would be exposed or not, he tore off the white window screen and hastily tied it to the window frame, and then slid down.

The white window screen is very strong, although its length is not long enough to hang down to the ground, but it is also enough for Bai Zhu to jump down without hurting himself.

After Bai Zhu fell to the ground, he wanted to turn back to the castle through the open window, but he saw Mrs. Tulun flashing by.

Bai Zhu hurriedly crouched down.

He couldn't guarantee that Mrs. Tulum didn't see him, so he could only quickly shift positions.This was the first time Bai Zhu hid outside at night.Except for some low vegetation, there are no other plants in the garden, which can be described as unobstructed.

Bai Zhu ran to the only possible hiding place based on his memory.

That is the abandoned stable.

The stable was half demolished, and he didn't know whether it was suitable for Tibetans, but now Bai Zhu didn't dare to go back to the castle, so he could only go to the stable to try his luck.

The stables are not connected to the castle.

There is no shelter from the castle to the stables, and Bai Zhu ran towards it with a heart.When he saw a dark figure outside the stable, his heart almost jumped out.

At this time, dark clouds covered the moon, and the wreckage of the stable was a huge black shadow in his eyes, and he thought it was a pole or an object separated from the wall, but when he got closer, he realized that it turned out to be a people!

For a while, Bai Yi forgot that Mr. Tulun was still in the castle, and also forgot that the shape of the black shadow was obviously not a woman, and he felt as if he was about to stop breathing.

Until a voice sounded in the distance: "Bai Zhu?"

The voice was not loud, but Bai Zhu could hear it clearly.His ending sound rose slightly, which seemed to be doubtful, but his tone was very certain.

Bai Zhu breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that half of his strength had been taken away, but his heart was at ease.

That was Steward Lu.