A plot against the earl ended with a ridiculous irony.

The blood of the people who participated in the plan washed the floor, and the figure in the black cloak carrying a huge scythe walked in the castle, and the servant's room was suddenly vacant.

When Lu Jia came down from upstairs, there was nothing unusual about the old castle.

The castle was as clean as if nothing had happened.

When Lu Jia went down to the hall, Sophia happened to be brought back to the castle by the old housekeeper. The moment she saw Lu Jia, who was trembling all over, her eyes burst out with hatred and resentment.

The old butler nodded to Lu Jia, and then took Sophia back to her room.

Before that, Lu Jia proposed to the earl that Sophia should be locked in her room forever, and the servants would send three meals and washing utensils every day.

Sophia locked in the room will lose her freedom, but will not experience that terrible pain again.

After staying in the hall in a daze for a while, Lu Jia finally came to the long corridor where the servants lived after dawdling through the quiet dining room, the kitchen with fewer people, and the two small corridors.

He looked at the second room on the right, and there was a heavy lock on the wooden door.

Lu Jia breathed a sigh of relief.

He knew that Sophia would definitely kill him if he had the chance. He was afraid of death, so he could only restrict Sophia's freedom.

After entering his room, Lu Jia lay down on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

He needs a break...so badly...

"Bang bang bang!"

The wooden door made a loud noise when it was roughly slapped.

When Lu Jia woke up from his sleep, his mind was still a little confused.

"Young master! Young master! Please come out!" It was a familiar voice.

Lu Jia opened the door chaotically, and outside the door was Fira with a serious face, her gray-brown eyes became more cloudy.

"Please follow me!" Fira hurriedly pulled Lu Jia's wrist and walked deep into the corridor.

Lu Jia withdrew his hand abruptly.

He was really overwhelmed by Sophia's rough tugging at him before.

"What's the matter? Feila." Lu Jia looked at Feila warily.

Fira turned her head to look at him, her cloudy gray-brown eyes looked even more cloudy in the dimness.

"The Earl left the castle suddenly, you must hide, young master." She said seriously.

Lu Jia was a little confused.

I was confused about how the earl left the castle, and secondly why he hid.

Feila looked at Lu Jia who was still vigilant against her, looked anxiously in the direction of the kitchen, and then looked at Lu Jia, finally revealed a little truth: "They want to eat you."

? ? ? ! ! !

Lu Jia was greatly frightened.

"Young master, please hurry up!" Feila took a few steps back and took Lu Jia's hand, leading him quickly to the depths of the corridor.

"Fila, what's going on?" Lu Jia asked anxiously while following up with the sprinting Feila.

"The Earl leaves the castle one day every year. I don't know why this time it is earlier! And every time the Earl leaves, the undead will come out to hunt humans! You are the human they most want to eat!" Fila walked away. Quickly, hurriedly explained.

Lu Jia was stunned.

But considering that the earl is the god of death, the appearance of undead spirits is not a big deal.

Why do the undead want to eat him the most?

Soon, Lu Jia was brought to the end of the corridor by Feila. She pushed open the third-to-last room on the right and stuffed Lu Jia in.

"Don't come out, don't make a sound, I'll call you when it's over!" After hurriedly urging, Fira closed the door and left.

Only Lu Jia, who was still a little confused, stayed in this small room.

This room was not much different from other rooms, except for the strong smell of women's perfume. There was only a small bed, a wardrobe and a bedside table, and the curtains were drawn tightly.

"boom!"

The wooden door opened again, startling Lu Jia, he turned to look at it quickly.

Fira at the door hurriedly said, "Don't open the curtain!" Then she slammed the door shut.

Lu Jia was left alone in the room again.

He stood there for a while, and after making sure that Fira would not turn back, he breathed a sigh of relief and sat on the edge of the bed.

Lu Jia didn't know anything about the terrible matter of the earl leaving the undead to eat people. What he knows now is what Fira told him.

Although the idea of ​​whether Fira would lie to him flashed in his mind, but what good would Fira lie to him.

Unexpectedly, Feila had any reason to lie to him, so Lu Jia stayed quietly in the room.

For a moment the only sound in the room was the zla of burning candles.

Time seemed to be stretched, and the room was eerily quiet.

Tranquility and restlessness seemed to go hand in hand, the quieter she was, the messier Lu Jia's heart would be.

For a while, he wondered whether he would take the risk to find the butler. After all, the butler was absolutely credible in his loyalty to the Earl.

For a while, I thought of Sophia who was locked by the lock, so the strong lock should be fine.After all, he doesn't have any special precautions in Fira's room now, so it should be safe to stay in the room, but those dead spirits want to eat him, so they can't stay in his own room.

From time to time, I still think about why the earl left the castle early and when he would come back.

"Tap-tap-tap!" came the sound of heavy footsteps outside the door.

Lu Jia couldn't think of anything for a moment, held his breath, and stared at the thin wooden door.

The sound of footsteps stayed in front of the door for a while, "sting", something scratched the wooden door.

Lu Jia was afraid that something outside the door would scratch the wooden door.

Fortunately, after a while, the heavy footsteps sounded again, and they slowly moved away from the end of the corridor and walked outside.

Lu Jia breathed a sigh of relief, and touched his forehead only to find that he was sweating coldly.

Then, there were several footsteps outside the door, sometimes alone, sometimes several footsteps overlapped together, and sometimes besides the footsteps, there was the sound of "squeaky" viscous water.

Lu Jia sat stiffly in the room, sniffing the sweet smell of perfume in the room, thankful that there was such a strong smell of perfume, and hoped that the smell of too strong perfume could cover up his smell.

"Boom!" There was a knocking sound from behind.

Lu Jia, who was staring at the door, almost jumped up in fright, and he suddenly turned his head to look at the window with the tightly drawn curtains.

Outside covered by the curtains, something was knocking on the window persistently, as if hoping that the host would open the window and let it in.

Lu Jia sat on the ground, away from the window.

If it wasn't for the small closet, he would have gotten into the closet now.

Curled up in the corner between the bedside table and the bed, Lu Jia didn't feel safe at all. He quietly listened to the movement outside the room.

The thing outside the window knocked on the window for more than ten minutes, almost making Lu Jia think that it would smash the window and break in, but in the end it left and did not continue to knock on the window.

have they gone?

Lu Jia didn't dare to open the curtain to take a look, he was afraid that if he opened it, something terrifying would quietly stare at him.

He curled up quietly, listening to Feila's words, don't go out, don't make a sound, don't draw the curtains.

After a few minutes of silence, the knocking outside the window started again, very regularly, as if it had never stopped.

"Ah!" There was a cry from outside the door, and someone ran to the end of the corridor crying, but there was no sound for a moment.

Blood poured in from under the wooden door, and the bright red blood flowed into the room, converging into a blood-colored lake at the door.

Lu Jia covered her mouth tightly and shrank back.

despair.

Something fell from the back of the bed to the floor.

When Lu Jia's hand touched it, it was icy, cool, hard yet slightly soft, and it was root-like.

He turned his head slowly.

A little finger was lying on the ground alone.

"Hey, la."

The silent scream was buried in the throat, and only a suppressed breath sound came out.

Lu Jia's pupils were wide open, and his eyes were fixed on the limb that originally belonged to a human.

His body moved subconsciously away from the bed.

He suddenly remembered that Feila had never had any scent on her body, and the strong smell of perfume that filled the room not only covered up Lu Jia's smell, but also covered up some smells that Feila didn't want people to discover.

Fila she...

"Crack." The wooden door was opened.

Lu Jia froze and didn't dare to look back.

"Young master, you are safe." A familiar female voice came from behind.

"despair."

Step on the blood-colored lake, and leave a trail of bloody footprints on the floor.

"Young master." Someone suddenly bent down and said next to his ear, and a cold breath came over his face.

!

Lu Jia violently pushed her away and ran outside, stepping over the pool of blood at the door of the room, bypassing the gnawed mutilated corpses on the corridor, he ran outside with all his might.

The long corridor looked like a hideous lair of passageways, with countless doors wide open, piled with blood and broken flesh.

Crazy Crazy The world is crazy!

Bloody handprints and spattered blood spots formed the second decoration of this ancient castle. The entire ancient castle was empty and full of blood and death.

His chest heaved violently due to the running that squeezed his potential. It is not known whether the bloody smell around him was too strong infecting his lungs, or the bloody smell exploded from his lungs due to the rapid contraction.

The only thing Lu Jia thinks about is to escape from here.

He ran through two small corridors, ran through the messy back kitchen—he even saw a body on a chopping board, ran through the dining room, and finally ran into the hall.

The old housekeeper smiled at him from the other side of the stairs, and bowed politely: "Young master."

Lu Jia didn't want to pay attention to him anymore.

He just wants to get out of here, out of this world!Get out of this horrible world!

He ran to the gate and opened the thick gate with all his strength——

"Squeak--!"

The moonlight slanted into the dark castle from the outside, and the silver moonlight illuminated the panicked Lu Jia.

Under the beautiful moonlight, the earl in the white cloak looked up at the full moon. The moonlight dyed his long white curly hair and slender white eyelashes with a little silver light. The silver moon is more beautiful.

"Lu Jia."

The sound of flowers blooming in the middle of the night.

Lu Jia's pupils shrank, and then he saw the count walking towards him and hugging him into his arms.

"You're extra restless tonight."

The tense emotions relaxed, and a heavy drowsiness rushed over.

The warm light of the morning sun fell into the gorgeous bedroom, projecting a bright light.

Lu Jia woke up on the soft and beautiful bed, he stared at the bed curtain with his eyes open, in a daze.

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