Playing honestly in the living room, a qualified fool who had been drugged by dinner for a while, Eric, after lying on his back for a while, was surprised to find that since the piercing screams from upstairs, there was a sudden silence stand up.

After silently counting a hundred times, he still didn't hear any movement, so he decided to "wake up" and go upstairs to check the situation.

Even though he already had some expectations in his heart, when he walked into the room on the second floor, he was still taken aback by the situation in front of him.

"Did he faint?"

There was an extremely real sense of disbelief in Eric's tone, he looked at Jack Becks who fell on the floor: "No, it shouldn't be like this, according to my reasoning about this person's character traits, he shouldn't be dizzy." The one that fell, what did you do?"

"I just changed into a pumpkin face when he refused to give me candy. It doesn't make sense that I can bear so many jack-o'-lanterns, but this one can't stand it." Ursula rested her chin on one hand Speechless, with the other hand, he held the revolver seized from the guy named Becks, and pointed to the foot of the wall, where the autistic minibus was squatting.

"Hey, young man." She greeted the other party in a tone that could never be called a lady: "Come here, if you move any further, you will reach the stairs."

As she said that, she closed the insurance, took a gun in her hand, and then shook her hand in extreme disgust: "This is too heavy, you hold it."

Then he threw the revolver to Eric.

"It's so strange." The young detective quickly caught the gun, and said to himself with a rare look of annoyance on his face.

"According to my prediction, this little Mr. Barry should have fainted." He looked at the son of the restaurant owner who buried his head as if wishing he were an ostrich, and said slowly.

"I've already made plans to deal with the other party."

"Don't make it sound like you're heroic." Ursula poked at him mercilessly. "You're just upset that you didn't personally participate in the scary part that was set."

The young detective smiled helplessly at Miss Witch's incomprehensible style.

"Okay." Eric played with the revolver: "Although the situation has changed somewhat from what I expected, the number of people who are awake is right. Our plan is that three people will stand here in the end, and it is indeed three now. personal."

"Mr. Barry Jr."

Dripping his head in the minibus, he heard the black-haired young man call him that.

Crash, click.

It was the sound of the revolver spinning and being loaded.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, raised his head with difficulty: "Sir, you, hello."

"Have you brought candy?" asked the young detective with a smile.

"No, no, sir."

"No, you brought it."

"I really don't have any!" Xiaoba said anxiously: "But you let me go now, I swear I will bring enough candies back."

Ursula and Eric looked at each other and laughed together.

"No, you do." Ursula straightened her hair, which was messed up by wind elements in order to create a terrifying atmosphere, and made sure that they no longer resisted gravity, and then she let her hands hang peacefully on her shoulders, using a Strange eyes looked at the miniba.

"Those treasures." Miss Witch smiled at the frightened young man, "I like gold coins and chocolates the most."

Under the "friendly consolation" of Ursula and Eric, Mr. Barry Jr. was "inspired by justice" and decided to use what he knew to get freedom.

"That's what Mr. Bakers said."

Standing in the minibus in the hall on the first floor, he whispered: "Use my blood to drip on these items that are contemporary with ancient Rome, and then put them under the moonlight within a month before Halloween, and the correct items will be revealed. The location of the treasure."

"So the rumor that this house is haunted is that you guys are experimenting?"

"It's been a month of experimentation, but you can't find it?" Ursula looked suspiciously at Little Barry.

"It didn't take that long. The weather was bad for several days this month and there was no moon. Also, Mr. Barut's heir came back. We had to suspend the operation and scare him away first."

"Actually, Mr. Bex intends to buy this house from the other party in the past few days, but..."

"By the name of the haunted house, your price is too low, and we are here again." Eric touched his chin: "I, an unexpected guest, actually plan to buy a house at the original price."

"On the day we arrived, after you heard my inquiry to Mr. Barut, you immediately went to inform me, right?"

"You, you know?"

"Your hiding skills are not very good to me." The young detective smiled: "Okay, now you can go on and find those shiny "candy" for us to redeem ourselves."

"Well, Mr. Barry Jr., your father said that haunted incidents happened here before. Before the old Mr. Barut lived in, did this have anything to do with you?"

"No, I was a child then! Mr. Bex and I only met this year."

"Oh." Ursula nodded: "I'm fine, you continue."

Xiaobali could only resign himself to his fate and continue the previous treasure hunt, pouring drops of blood on those unknown antiques.

"It's so strange." Eric muttered as he folded his arms and looked at Jack Becks, who was lying on the carpet and tightly bound by the curtains. He always felt that the fall of the man behind the scenes was suddenly a bit inconceivable.

"Coincidentally, I also think it's a bit strange." Ursula said, staring at the movements of Little Bar with all her attention, "Don't you think his blood seems to be bleeding too much? As far as the location of the wound is concerned, Won't it freeze?'

"Um"

"Um!"

The two people who said nothing at all looked at each other with surprised eyes.

"Found it!" Xiaobali exclaimed excitedly, this is it.

Facing the bright moonlight, he held high a foot-high coral ornament.

"Look! There are words!"

Xiaobali's tone was full of genuine joy, and the magical words that were revealed miraculously made him seem to forget the fear of being in the same room with two "unknown creatures".

Eric raised his eyebrows, gave Ursula a deep look, turned and walked towards Mr. Barry Jr.

"Look, sir, look!" Little Bali said joyfully, "Mr. Bex didn't lie to me about the location of the treasure."

Eric approached and looked at the opponent's hand, only to see that it was very inconspicuous except that the material echoed the name of the house, and there was a row of silver characters on the base of the coral ornament.

"They come,

They went away again,

leave those stones behind,

The big ones are in the spring,

The little one is under my lovely oak tree. "

After reading this sentence aloud, Eric looked at the most conspicuous big tree in the front yard and laughed: "It's actually outside the house, it's really interesting, why didn't you think of digging it directly, apply for a job Gardener or something."

"Yes, sir." Little Bus blushed with excitement.

"Come on, my dear Ursula." The young detective looked away from the other's face. "Find two shovels, and then we will go treasure hunting."

Inspired by the treasure, they moved quickly. In less than half an hour, Ursula, who was not participating in the excavation work, leaned against the side of the oak tree, watched two men dig out a box from the root of the tree.

"Is this the one?" Eric put down the shovel, enthusiastically wiped the dust off the wooden box with his hands, then took a step back, motioning for the minibus to open it.

"Ah, me?" Xiaoba was a little surprised.

"It was agreed that you will deliver the "candy" to us." The young detective shrugged.

"Oh." After being reminded, Xiaobali didn't know what to think of, and honestly went to open the box.

There is no lock on the box, it is completely nailed by wooden boards and nails, due to the age, the wooden boards are basically decayed, and the nails are also stained with rust.

Xiaoba easily opened the box with a shovel.

wow.

Some round metal discs poured from the gap onto the flat lawn.

"Ancient coins?" Ursula looked at them, and immediately made a judgment. She had seen too many things like this in her parents' studio, so she recognized them immediately.

"Looking at the degree of oxidation, it seems to be a silver coin."

"Isn't it gold?" Minibus asked disappointedly, and he continued to pry open the wooden box without stopping.

when!

The iron shovel hit a hard object, making a crisp sound.

"What is it?" Little Bali bent down and lifted the wood chip: "Ah! Yes, it's gold."

A box made of gold was lifted up by him.

Time has not eroded the exquisite patterns on the box, even though the color of the gold is a bit dim, the appearance is still gorgeous.

"Look, sir."

Only then did Eric become interested. He put down the blackened silver coins and took the gold box.

"It's actually the style of ancient Egypt." The young detective observed: "The ancient Romans brought it right."

Then, he pressed his right hand on the lid of the box, and used his thumb to pull the lock that was also made of gold.

"..." Xiaoba Li held his breath.

"Ursula." The young detective suddenly thought of something, and stopped opening the box: "Do you want to be the first to open it?"

"I see this as a jewelry box."

"Okay!" Ursula nodded, straightened up from the oak tree, and walked to Eric, just as the other's hand was about to be opened.

"..." Xiaoba looked expectant.

Under the moonlight, Miss Witch's white fingers seemed to be shimmering as she approached the lock, and then...

Stopped abruptly.

"Forget it, you should do it. It's been buried in the soil for how long, I don't want to get my hands dirty." Ursula said with an innocent look on her face, retracting her claws.

"Okay, okay. My eldest lady." Eric smiled helplessly, and put his hand on the box again.

At this time, the moon has risen to the mid-heaven, and the hands of the chime clock in the house have almost reached the initial position, and the zero o'clock is about to arrive.

Under the fiery eyes in the minibus, Eric slowly re-fastened the lock with his thumb, and then...

"I think you're right, Darling. It's really dirty. Let's deal with it tomorrow before opening."

As his voice fell, the zero o'clock symbolizing the arrival of Halloween rang.

When the young lovers were attracted by the bell in the house, the minibus rushed forward and bumped into Eric, causing the golden box to fall out of his hand and fall on the lawn.

"Huh?" The young detective was obviously confused by the other party's suddenly bold behavior. It wasn't until the other party was grabbed by the light female penis that Miss Witch carried with him, and he squatted down again with his head in his arms, that he seemed to be out of state return.

The person who tried to escape had been stopped, and the detective who had regained his senses simply went to check the situation of the gold box that fell on the ground.

"Huh?" Seeing the condition of the box, Eric exclaimed, "This is?"

The box opened during the fall, and a plump, crystal-clear pearl under the moonlight rolled down beside the box.

Eric subconsciously went to pick it up.

Little Barry gritted his teeth under the threat of Miss Witch, and was also attracted by the charming pearl. His eyes widened and he stared at Eric's hand.

"Did you think I was going to pick it up?"

The moment he was about to touch the pearl, Eric suddenly straightened up and asked with a smile.

"Mr. Barry, oh no, I should call you old Mr. Barut."

"Is it because you didn't get the Halloween candy, that's why you are so unwilling to wander in the world?"

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