If he had been alive and met Raffaele in Boston...

Tate touched his cheek, his time had been frozen after his death and never changed again.Although his real age is 28 years old, his appearance is always 17 years old.

Although it looks like the eternal youth that many people dream of, but he can't grow old with Raffaele. There are teenagers who grow into youth, then enter middle age, and finally grow old.

For human beings, time is the most ruthless existence, it can mercilessly take away a person's vitality, youth and life.But for the existence that time has chosen to ignore, the most terrifying thing has become the existence of longing.

He wants to grow up, age together, and die together with Raphael.

Crazy for these.

He wants to spend these most important journeys in his life with Raphael.

But these were destroyed by myself as early as 11 years ago.

What would my 28-year-old self look like?

Maybe it will be taller than Raphael, the baby fat on the face should be gone, mature and stable.At that time, it was not Rafael who took care of him, but he took care of his Rafael in every aspect of life.

Such a scene is beautiful when you think about it.

Tate didn't let himself think too long about these impossible things, don't think too much about things that are a foregone conclusion.

He blinked vigorously, raised the corners of his lips, adjusted his expression to look expectant, and said in his mouth, "Can I go to Stuart Manor to have a look?"

Raffaele's eyes flickered for a moment. He didn't know why Tate was depressed and confused for a moment. He never casually browsed other people's memories, especially Tate's memories.At the moment when he was depressed, Raffaele almost subconsciously felt that there was something wrong with his travel plan, and had the urge to overturn and rewrite everything.

However, when Tate spoke, his tone did not seem to be disinterested in this trip. Raffaele could only suppress the anxiety in his heart, slowed down his voice, and said, "Of course. It is now a tourist attraction. You can enter with a ticket." After a pause, Raffaele's tone was filled with resentment, "Obviously that's my manor, the site I built after I arrived in Plymouth, and now I haven't received any of the entrance fees they paid. hands."

"Yes, it's too much." Tate couldn't help laughing, and lightly bumped Raffaele's shoulder with his shoulder, and said, "What should I do then? Write a letter of complaint to the state government of Massachusetts? "

Raffaele said solemnly: "It can be considered, after all, this is an infringement of citizens' private property."

The two talked and laughed, sweeping away the slightly gloomy atmosphere before.

The two of them travel without worrying about the weight of their luggage. They have a lot of storage space, and they still have the car that Sabrina Brown bought for Raffaele in Baltimore.Furthermore, if you have enough money, you can buy anything with confidence.

Given that the location of the trip is the place where Raffaele once lived, his knowledge of those places is far better than that of the local guides. They even save the guides, a complete two-person world.

今天是12月12日星期六,拉法埃莱订机票是12月14日星期一的,下午16:35从洛杉矶机场始发,途径伦敦停留三个小时的时间,在第二天下午16:00的时候抵达爱丁堡机场。

He has already booked a hotel. After arriving at the place, he will have a rest for one night. He will officially travel on the 16th.

Tate blinked, and said with some hesitation, "Really go by plane?"

How could he remember that Raphael had always disliked the plane being too slow, so it was better to use magic teleportation to save time.

Raffaele pursed his lips and smiled lightly, and said, "During the eleven days of traveling with you, I will not use any magic power." He looked seriously into Tate's eyes, "The two of us, just be ordinary." human beings."

Tate froze.

"We don't need to teleport to travel, we have to take a bus or take a taxi. When we encounter a traffic jam, although we will be helpless, this is the daily life of ordinary people." After a pause, "Of course, except for luggage, um, say It seems that things like storage accessories do not require magic power to be turned on, so it is not against ordinary people’s games.”

"I bought a camera. We can't use magic to cheat and take pictures. We have to practice taking pictures by ourselves. When we want to take pictures together, we can only find a kind person to help."

Raffaele's use of magic power is not at its peak, and it has completely permeated every bit of daily life.If he is not allowed to use magic, it may be a little awkward. Maybe sometimes instinct is faster than thought, and at certain moments, the magic spell will be used as soon as he raises his hand.

However, he wants to try.

As an ordinary person, with Tate, do what ordinary couples would do.

Tate had been human, and he wanted to be like Tate.

Such a thing, for a person like him who was born differently, might be the greatest romance.

Tate slowly showed a smile, and said softly: "Okay." Tate leaned over, looked at Raffaele with bright black eyes, and said very seriously: "I will protect you. "

Yes, in Tate's view, Rafael's strength lies in his talent in magic, and Tate never doubted his strength.But in fights, Tate thinks that he is much better than the weak and slender Raffaele.

The corners of Raphael's mouth twitched slightly. Although Tate's intentions were very useful to him, his attitude seemed to have forgotten that even though Raphael didn't use magic, he had been tempering his body since he was born. The magic gave him a body that looked thin but was absolutely hard enough.Combined with his reflexes and his almost instinctive sense of fighting, even though he had no memory of his previous life before the age of 16, and he had never used magic at all, he took care of all the school bullies who found fault with him.

Stiles has a deep understanding of this point.

Well, it was rare for Tate to be so happy, so he just wanted to let Tate protect him.

Raffaele nodded slowly and said, "That's up to you."

Tate squeezed his fist seriously. He was already going to search for a few small fighting videos on the Internet and learn two more moves.

Just then, Raffaele's cell phone rang.

Raffaele took out his phone, raised his eyebrows when he saw the caller ID, and pressed the answer button.

"Vincent?"

"Brother Raffaele!" The voice of Vincent Gray, one of the young patients Ben Harmon received after he arrived in Los Angeles, was filled with panic, "I, I, brother Raffaele!" , help ah ah ah!!"

Raffaele straightened up and said calmly, "Where are you?"

After asking for the address, Raffaele immediately found the location on the map of Los Angeles that he had conceived in his mind.He stood up and looked at Tate, but unexpectedly Tate pursed his lips, shook his head with great difficulty but resolutely, and said, "I... I won't go."

Raffaele raised his eyebrows, hehe, this is not Tate's style.However, this is indeed what Raffaele hopes, because of Tate's special status, when dealing with those dark creatures, he does not want Tate to be present, so as not to affect his current physical state.

"Okay." Raffaele nodded, and the next moment, he disappeared into the room.

Tate glanced dejectedly at the place where Raffaele disappeared, then pulled over the computer and started looking for fighting videos.

Compared with the evil ghosts who basically deliver food, Tate feels that protecting Raphael, who is weak and weak as an ordinary person during this journey, is the big deal.Learn two more tricks, whoever dares to hit Raffaele's idea, beat him to death...cough, hit him half to death!

Tate squeezed the mouse vigorously, thinking so.

……

Raffaele teleported to the location reported by Vincent Gray, a very ordinary two-story white villa with a small yard surrounded by a white fence, but the style of the house was completely different. Nothing new, obviously a copy of the same model of the surrounding houses.

But when he sensed the dark aura lingering over the villa from a distance, Raphael couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

How many haunted houses are there in Los Angeles?

Sensing the amulet he gave Vincent Gray back then, Raffaele walked towards the villa.

The door of the villa opened from the inside to the outside with a "bang", revealing the dark inside.

Raffaele walked into the house without any scruples. As soon as he walked in, he couldn't help being silent for a moment, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

This is the third building!

The dark veins running through this house are exactly the same as his current home and the house of the old gypsy hag that he had just burned down.The only difference is that Raffaele's house has a problem with wood, and the old witch's house has a problem with water, and here is... soil?

Tiny white flames were attached to the pupils of the eyes. Raphael twitched the corners of his mouth as he looked at the corpses in the walls that were wrapped in concrete and twisted into various strange postures, as well as the hideous grimaces that flashed from time to time.

It's soil.

One building may be accidental, two buildings are suspicious, and now there is a third building, the conspiracy has nowhere to go.

Raphael twitched the corner of his mouth. Does he have to let go of his perception again and find out how many haunted houses in Los Angeles have the same approach and the same effect?

What a hassle.

Raffaele frowned in displeasure, ignoring the strong malice emanating from the house, and walked towards the basement following the breath of the amulet.

Following Raffaele's footsteps, the lights in the whole house turned on one by one, and finally it was not until noon, but the whole house seemed to be unable to penetrate a little light, and it was as dark as midnight. light up.

Raffaele heard voices in the basement with great keenness.

It's Vincent Gray.

Immediately, Rafael let out a "tsk", with a little disgust in his expression.

Because Vincent Gray, who was in the basement, was reciting the Latin incantation he had written to this little guy, stuttering, unable to exert the power of the incantation at all, relying on the power in the amulet to resist.

It should be said that fortunately this house has not yet "matured", the strength of the evil spirits imprisoned in it is not very good.

With a wave of Raphael's hand, the door to the basement slammed open.

The light from above shone into the dark basement, and the shadowy silhouette of the figure made Vincent Gray forget the next word of the spell, and looked at the rushing Raffaele foolishly.

So fast? !

At the moment of distraction, a ghost suddenly rushed towards Vincent Gray.

There was a sudden scream behind him.

"Be careful!!!"

Raffaele glanced coldly at the ghost, and the next moment, a white flame ignited, engulfing the ghost in an instant.

The ghost was swallowed up in a blink of an eye, and the white flame did not go out, but burned slowly, illuminating the entire basement like daylight.

Then, Raffaele looked at the two little girls who were lying and sitting in the corner of the basement, who were only seven or eight years old, and stood in front of them tremblingly, so stiff that they still couldn't move after seeing Raffaele Vincent Gray.

At that moment, Raffaele saw Vincent Gray's eyes suddenly turned red, and he was obviously about to burst into tears.But the sobbing sound from behind made him hold back those tears, stuttered, and shouted obviously with a crying voice: "Brother Raphael!"

Then, his legs softened, and he sat down on the ground, with a tear finally hanging on his eyelashes.

"Wow wow—!!"

Crying suddenly filled the entire basement.

But, don't get me wrong, it wasn't Vincent Gray crying, but the two little girls behind him.

Raffaele looked at the two crying cubs in front of him speechlessly, and Vincent Gray who was holding back his tears. He was standing at the door, and he had no intention of stepping forward to comfort him—— Although the cubs have a little preferential treatment here at Rafael, I am afraid that no one would have guessed that the seemingly gentle and gentle Raphael has no interest in coaxing the children.

Perhaps Vincent Gray would never have dreamed that if he hadn't been Ben Harmon's guest, he would have cried miserably in front of Harmon's house back then, and Raffaele would never have come forward to comfort him , will only talk to him after he has cried enough.

Raffaele's heart cannot be touched by anyone's tears.

Raffaele glanced at the two crying girls, looked directly at Vincent Gray, and said in a deep voice, "Why are you in such a place?"

Even if there is an amulet, the power inside is not something he can squander infinitely.Just because Raffaele can save him once doesn't mean he will always save him.

Raffaele will not save the dead.

Vincent Gray sniffled and whispered, "It's like this..."

Vincent Gray has been plagued by ghosts since he was a child. He finally got an amulet from Raffaele, and he was finally able to avoid the harassment of ghosts. Before he could master those Latin spells, it was too late to avoid those ghosts. Where is it possible to drill into the haunted house.

The origin of the matter is his classmate and only second friend Doris Shandel.

As I said before, Vincent Gray is a well-known freak in the class. From time to time, he speaks outrageously, and he always whispers to the air. He basically has no friends in school.Even if the current Vincent Gray can finally avoid the harassment of ordinary ghosts, it will take time to change the status quo.

From the beginning until now, the only person he can talk to at school is another famous freak, Doris Shandel.

Doris Shandel has a silent personality and is a little girl with a weak sense of existence in the class.The classmates didn't like to play with her. On the one hand, she had a gloomy personality, and on the other hand, it was because Doris Shandel's mother was a well-known psychic in Los Angeles.Under her influence, Doris Shandel believed in the existence of ghosts, and sometimes said scary things.

Vincent Gray had seen Doris Shandel's mother, and had seen with his own eyes such a large ghost standing in front of Mrs. Shandel, but she was unconscious.From this, Vincent Gray concluded that Mrs. Sandel was not a psychic at all, but a liar.

For this, he finds Doris Sandel and exposes this in front of her.

Then, the two of them fought, and by accident, they became friends who were still able to talk to each other on weekdays.

It can be considered that we don't know each other.

Under Doris Shandel's oath, Vincent Gray reluctantly believes that although some psychics cannot see ghosts, she can help people talk to their loved ones in the dead world.

In fact, Vincent Gray is just a child in elementary school. Even though he usually sees a lot of ghosts and is relatively precocious, he is still a child.Therefore, he didn't understand that although someone claimed to be a psychic, she was just an ordinary person who made money from ghosts and gods.

Mrs. Sandel was one of them.

Vincent Gray and Doris Shandel got together, and they muttered about ghosts on weekdays, and their relationship was fairly harmonious.

Until yesterday, Vincent Gray noticed that something was wrong with Doris Sandel.

The original Doris Sandel's personality was a little gloomy, but it was by no means such a lifeless one, and she liked to talk to her without hesitation.

Vincent Gray was hurt by Doris Sandel's attitude.

During the break that day, a fat guy in the class who always took pleasure in bullying took out a simple slingshot, wrapped it around a small stone, and wanted to shoot at Doris Shandel.

Vincent Gray saw this scene from a distance, and ran over here in a hurry, ignoring the tantrum with Doris Shandel.

However, something happened that surprised him.

The little fat man holding the slingshot slowly aimed at himself, and with a "snap", the stone hit the little fat man's eyes.

A scream resounded through the playground.

Vincent Gray was stunned.

Although in the eyes of everyone, including the teacher, the culprit for the little fat man's eye injury was himself.Especially the little fat man's accomplice, he watched the little fat man turn around and do this to his own eyes, he was almost frightened to death, and even spoke out to stop him.

As for the little fat man's own words, they were all regarded as sophistry.

How could Doris Sandel, so far away from him, be able to force him to shoot himself in the eye with a slingshot.Besides, she let him cum, and he cum?

Everyone felt that the little fat man was shirking responsibility, but Vincent Gray, who saw that scene with his own eyes, felt something.

He felt a gloomy and cold atmosphere at that time, and when he turned his head, he saw a ghost covered in black standing there not far away under the tree, staring straight at Doris Sandel.

For a moment, Vincent Gray felt that he was about to cry when he saw Doris Shandel, but the next moment, her expression returned to gloomy. The ghost that Vincent Gray saw under the tree just now Also disappeared.

Vincent Gray was dumbfounded.

He thought of a possibility.

Although he has never experienced it, the scene that always appears in countless horror novels and movies.

Possession.

Doris Shandel, most likely, is not the previous Doris.

Vincent Gray rushed over without hesitation, grabbed Doris Shandel's hand, and his other hand tightly held the amulet hanging around his neck, and shouted: "Go away!"

This voice shocked everyone present.

Vincent Gray could see clearly, and for a moment Doris Sandel's eyes flashed the way she once had.However, this time was too short, and the next moment, Doris Sandel burst into tears with a "wow".

The teacher was going crazy.

A self-harming little fat guy is not enough, Vincent Gray, who is so honest and dull on weekdays, even started to bully girls.

Vincent Gray couldn't explain it. He was trying to expel the evil spirit from Doris Shandel. Such words would only make the teacher who didn't believe it even more angry.

The teacher severely criticized him, but because of Vincent Gray's good attitude of admitting his mistakes, she didn't notify the parents.

As for Doris Shandel, although she is usually not popular, most people have a kind of sympathy for the weak.The girls in the class who had spoken the most to Doris Sandel came over to comfort her.Vincent Gray, on the other hand, fought against everyone in the class, and couldn't get close to Doris Sander until after school.

Because that day was the last day before the Christmas holiday, Vincent Gray would not see Doris Shandel for a month, and Vincent Gray was very worried about Doris' safety.

So, after thinking about it, Vincent Gray called the teacher and asked the teacher for Doris Sander's home address on the grounds of coming to the door to apologize formally.

Wearing the amulet and pocketing the cell phone, Vincent Gray killed Doris Sandel alone at Doris Sandel's house after her mother went to work.

In front of a house that made him feel very bad, it felt like the house of Raffaele's brother.

But thinking of Doris who might be hurt, Vincent Gray rang the doorbell.

When the door opened, there was Doris and their classmate, Debbie Cook.

At this time, Vincent Gray knew that Doris Sandel specially invited Debbie Cook to visit her home in order to thank Debbie Cook for her comfort and handkerchief that day, and Debbie Cook agreed.

Doris Shandel lived in a single-parent family. Her father died early, and her mother took care of the whole family. She was away from home when something happened.Doris also has an older sister, Lina, who is away from home on dates.

Vincent Gray walked into the house with Debbie Cook's unwelcome gaze on his face.

Vincent Gray said he was here to apologize, but in fact he wanted to drive away the evil spirit that might be possessing Doris Shandel.But because of the existence of Debbie Cook, Vincent Gray was a little bit restrained.

Debbie Cook discovers that Doris has a Ouija board in her house and proposes to play a psychic game.

Vincent Gray tried unsuccessfully to stop it and was almost kicked out.

His heart is broken.

The author has something to say:

#818Spicy protagonist whose private land property has been occupied#

Raffaele: What can I say?Do complaint letters work?

State Government: Uh... tell me... how do you prove that you are the same Raffaele Stuart who died more than 300 years ago?

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Look at my 40-meter sword throwing a mine, and the passer-by throwing a mine, thank you dear~

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