I don't know which muscle was wrong, the management association actually handed over the handling of the theft of the death film to Greer, but they still asked William and Sylvia to assist in the investigation.

It's rare to come down here, anyway, it's still doing auxiliary work, so Xi Weilun feels that it is necessary to go to the Undertaker.

Before finding a hidden camera in the photo frame, Sylvia didn't care, thinking: 'The teacher just wants to see if she is doing well here'

She thought so, but recently she found a few in the dark corners of the living room and bedroom, "Oh, enough is enough... this can already be considered a crime." Then gently crushed.

************

Driven by a sense of responsibility (idle is also idle), Sylvia investigated all the way and found that there was an unused Catholic monastery on the outskirts of Preston that had been burned down due to the Reformation. One night, they happened to discover a batch of A group that believes in pagan doctrines, it is said that its leader has obtained the doomsday book of all believers.

'Well, it looks like it's pretty much the same. Glancing towards the main church, Sylvia only felt a strange aura, "It's not clear who stole the death film, it's better to wait for them to arrive and start the investigation by one person. 'Thinking of this, Sylvia quietly turned around and disappeared into the night.

When Sylvan disappeared, a beautiful woman with short silver hair and fair skin appeared there, and she looked at the direction Sylvan left with a look of certainty: "Although she is the god of death, but You can be as clean and flawless as an angel! Pure God, I will definitely rescue you from the unclean environment."

--funeral parlor--

"Teacher, I'm... here." Sylvellen gently closed the door after entering the room, looking at Greer who was changing clothes in surprise, "Why are you here? Are you working? And , where is my teacher?"

Greer's originally stiff face became even stiffer now, "Huh? Old... Your teacher? Ah, I remembered, I did hear you say it... Wait a minute!! Is your teacher who opened this store? ?!"

Sylvielen stood there with her arms crossed, seeing his panic-stricken expression, raised her eyebrows and said with a smirk: "Well~ so what did you two do before I came?"

"Xiaoqian hates it! What are you talking about! She is here wholeheartedly waiting for Sebastian~" Greer covered his face shyly with his long sleeves, and when he heard the footsteps outside, he quickly pulled Sylvia behind the counter: "Come here, Xiaoqian will stay here for the time being." After speaking, she pushed down Xi Weilun's head.

"You wait for me..." Sylvielen said in a low voice, then sat cross-legged on the ground, propped her chin and tilted her head, just in time to see a tank. The top of the head, feeling that they were looking at each other, Sylvie asked silently: '...Why are you in the tank! '

After the store door opened, two masters and servants came in back and forth, "Excuse me."

"Hey hey, welcome." Greer turned his back to the door, smiling brightly!rotten!

Sylvielen sat there and raised her head, looking at him with a look of extreme contempt, but Greer's yin and yang tone was quite similar, not only the tone of Greer's imitation, but also the guest's voice. It seems to be very familiar.

"Undertaker, I have something to ask you." The other party hasn't noticed anything wrong yet.

Greer's eyes shone brightly, "So... huh~" When he turned his head and revealed his own face, the little Earl was obviously taken aback by him, "Please give Xiaosheng the ultimate romance!" He said and turned to Seba Stian opened his arms and rushed over.

Sebastian moved calmly, and Greer bumped into the wall enthusiastically.

Charles finally came to his senses and said in surprise, "Grel?!"

"I knew it would be like this." Sylvellen stood up with her forehead aching from the headache, and then greeted Charles and the deacon beside him with a smile: "Hello, the count and his deacon."

Sebastian also responded with a smile on his face: "Miss Sylvia, it's been a long time."

Ciel looked at the smiling woman standing at the counter: "You——Sylvia?! Why are you Reapers here..."

In the tank in the corner, someone finally spoke: "Yo~ Earl."

Charles walked to the tank and looked at the funeral room wrapped in salt: "Undertaker? What the hell are you..."

Sylvie looked at the funeral home trapped in the salt vat with a suppressed smile, then turned to Greer, "Hey, tell me why you did this."

"This guy is talking nonsense that he is not even afraid of death, so I salted him." Greer blinked and asked suspiciously: "Xiaoqian, is this sloppy uncle really your teacher?" ?”

The funeral house, with only one head exposed, was still grinning as usual, "Ahh~ the feeling of moisture gradually getting out of the body is awesome~"

Sebastian took out a handkerchief from his pocket, covered his mouth and nose, and said, "It's a dangerous game."

Xi Weilun said very flatly: "If you like it, teacher, you can stay inside for a while, and use this to offset other things."

Hearing what Sylvia said, Charles simply didn't care what their 'teacher and apprentice' had to offset with this, and turned around to ask Greer: "Why are you here?"

Greer shrugged: "I was investigating at the beginning, but I didn't find any information. I was hungry and sleepy, and then I was moved here when I was sleeping among the flowers. Isn't it Should I stop breathing while sleeping~" Then the eyes sent a signal of love to Sebastian, "I am clearly waiting for His Royal Highness to wake me up with kissing brackets and tongue ( ̄ε ̄)~"

"Uh..." Sylvie couldn't bear to look directly at Greer who was extraordinarily coquettish today, and she might not be able to help sealing his mouth with wax again.Turning around silently, he said to the person in the tank, "It's almost time for you to come out."

"This will almost offset it? Xiaoqian is really kind."

"Hey, don't do that again in the future, are you a pervert?" Sylvia sighed.

"Hey hey hey~"

After the funeral room came out of the salt tank, it went back to the room and changed its clothes, while Sylvia cleaned up the salt that had been scattered everywhere.

Charles sat on the coffin with a funny face: "Are you really a student of Undertaker? Every time I see him, he looks weird, but I have never heard him talk about personal matters."

Sylvia clapped her hands after cleaning and said with a smile: "Well, I'm not a very important person, and he doesn't have anything to show off, right? Leaving aside these things, the count is also here to investigate the group of pagan groups, right? , or if we work together, I believe it can be completed efficiently."

Charles raised the corner of his mouth: "Well, it's a good proposal, and I don't like to procrastinate. Sebastian sauce."

After indicating that Sebastian would get the information and recount it to Sylvia to exchange information, everyone discussed the countermeasures and prepared the carriage and coffin outside the door. Charles, Sebastian, and Greer hid in first. full. "It seems that there is no place, so why don't I go." Sylvia looked at the postures of the three people in the coffin. Charles was sitting in Sebastian's arms. Sebastian was slender and straight. The legs separated Greer from the other side of the coffin.

"Huh~Xiaoqian, as my subordinate, do you want to be lazy? And William, why...uh..." Greer was so trampled that he couldn't breathe, and spit out these words without going through his brain , after catching a glimpse of Sylvia's devilish smile, he immediately realized his words. . .

"Huh?" Sylvielen kept smiling, stepped into the coffin and said, "You just said that I am your subordinate?"

Greer really can't breathe now: "Uh-uh-it's a small slip of the tongue, Queen sama, please spare my life..."

Sebastian smiled nicely, and gently covered Charles' eyes with his hands: "Master, I don't think you should watch this kind of scene."

"Stop making trouble." Charles had a headache, he was already a group of adults, why was he still so naive, "Sylvellen, can you go inside and see if that guy in the funeral home is okay?"

"Okay, master." Sylvan imitated the deacon's behavior, retracted the leg that stepped on someone, and pushed the door again to enter the coffin shop as if she had done nothing.

After seeing Sylvia enter the store, Charles said to himself: "Sylvellen, you seem to be a very efficient person." Sebastian put his eyes around Charles and said softly, "Master, you are right. right."

As soon as Sylvan entered, she saw the funeral room rummaging through boxes and cabinets. "What's wrong?" She caught a box and put it back gently: "What are you looking for?"

"Xiaoqian, wait a minute, I can't find one of Xiaosheng's important treasures." The funeral home was still rummaging through things.

"Oh." Sylvielen replied softly, not curious about what treasures he had, but after he messed up things, she quietly repacked them behind, and then looked around to see if there was anything that might have fallen thing.

When Sylvia put a skull back on the cabinet, she almost stepped on something under her feet. She bent down and picked up a chain and handed it to him, asking, "Is it this one?"

Then, looking at the funeral room who was obviously relieved, Sylvellen went to his side and knelt down to put it back on for him, fastened it around his waist, and said, "I think you have been wearing this chain all the time. Keep it more carefully, it will be hard to find if you leave it outside next time. Fasten it and let's go—huh?"

Feeling his head being gently caressed by a pair of cool hands, Sylvie looked up at him curiously, and saw his eyes that had been covered by his hair all the time. Those blue-green pupils were full of tenderness. , but was quickly covered by him.

The funeral room gently touched Sylvia's head, and looked at her with a smile: "This is indeed Xiaosheng's baby, thank you, Xiaoqian." He gently took her right hand with the other hand and said: " I will take good care of my baby in the future."

"...Oh." Sylvie hadn't reacted to his sudden change, but was slightly startled by his sudden seriousness. It seemed that this chain was really important.

"Sasa~ let's go Xiaoqian, don't you still have a job?"

"Oh." Now the tone changed again, and Sylvia followed him out.

******

On the way to the Catholic monastery in the suburbs of Preston, Sylvie was huddled in a coffin, with the pair of master and servant on the left and the temporarily gagged Greer on the right.

"Sylvieron, Sylvielen, wake up, you said you did a survey last time, then after we infiltrate later, I'll let you lead the way, it doesn't matter."

"Of course, there are no guards there. Besides, your deacon is quite capable." Sylvie covered her mouth and yawned slightly.

"Accept your compliment for my deacon. Tell me about you, Sylvia..."

. . . . . .

Along the way, Sylvia had a pleasant conversation with Shire's master and servant, and Greer was beside him "uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" !

"It's too much~ How can you tie him up!" Greer looked at Sylvia resentfully and said coquettishly, "Why doesn't Xiaoqian help me!"

"Because this method is good for all of us, so this time I agree with the deacon's approach." After Sylvia finished speaking, the carriage also slowly stopped, and it seemed that it had already arrived.

Sylvia covered Greer's mouth, which was about to continue chattering, and listened to the movement outside. While distracting the guard's attention in the funeral room, the people in the coffin quietly hid in the grass on one side, Sebastian Sauce also held a branch with lush leaves in his hand, but it didn't seem to have any effect.

After the funeral home finished their work and left, several people also walked towards the monastery.The people I met along the way all showed perfect smiles to Charles and his party, "Don't be kidding, that smile was made on purpose." Charles could see that those people had hypocrisy on their faces smile.

Seeing Charles' serious expression, Sylvie couldn't help but chuckled softly: "Count, then you can see if my smile is real or not."

"What time is it now, stop making trouble, and lead the way."

"Hey, hey~" Sylvie continued to walk in front and said with emotion: "The earl is obviously a cute child's age, but his character is not cute at all."

Charles walked behind, ignoring Sylvia's speech, smiling?Of course he can make that kind of expression, but he has to use it at the right time.

After entering the main church, Charles was attracted by a seal on the ceiling, and his expression became very surprised after seeing it.

Sebastian leaned over and whispered in his ear, "Young Master." Before Charles recovered from the shock, seeing this, Sylvellen stood in front of Charles, leaned over and tapped his finger. Between the eyebrows, Charles came back to his senses but looked at Sylvia with a slightly dull expression.

Seeing that Charles had regained his senses, Sylvielen withdrew her finger, and said in a calm tone: "I'm sorry, Earl, as I said, this place is very strange, and there is a sense of unspoken disobedience. Please come back next time." Don’t be attracted to something right away.”

"...I see."

Sure enough, there is a problem with this place, but it also shows that the thief who stole the death film will be found soon.

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