Skilled in managing a house

Zhang Yu led his disciples upstairs and each returned to their own rooms to rest.

Miss Allen's room was on the fifth floor, and she returned to her room. Her room wasn't very big, but it was fully equipped with a bed, wardrobe, and dressing table. It also included a bathroom, a window seat, and two chairs.

When she entered the room, the first thing she did was to go into the bathroom and sit on the toilet for convenience.

After finishing the work, I got up and washed my hands. I heard a knock on the door, "Dang, Dang, Dang."

Miss Allen wiped her hands, left the bathroom, and said habitually: "Who?"

"It's me, Miss Allen, please open the door." A young man's voice sounded outside the door.

"It's Mr. Zhang." Miss Allen recognized Zhang Yu's voice and immediately opened the door.

The person standing outside the door was Zhang Yu. Zhang Yu said with a smile, "Can you please come in and sit for a while?"

"Of course." Miss Allen turned sideways and made a gesture of invitation.

Zhang Yu walked directly in and sat down on the chair by the window. Miss Allen closed the door, walked to the chair next to Zhang Yu and sat down.

"Mr. Zhang, you came to me, do you want to ask me why I appeared in the basement of the villa over there at night?" Miss Allen was straightforward.

Zhang Yu smiled slightly and said, "Miss Allen is really smart. Yes, that's exactly why I came here."

"Suddenly something like this happened. In order to find out the reason, Mr. Zhang, I think you will come and ask me. To be honest, Mr. Zhang said that because I missed someone, I walked over unconsciously, as a way of remembering him. Miss Allen said calmly.

"I miss someone." Zhang Yu groaned and asked curiously, "I wonder who he is?"

"It's one of my sisters. Her name is Ronnie Gill. When I mentioned her last name, I think Mr. Zhang should be able to think that she is from the Gill family. Ronnie is the sister of the landlord, Mr. Gill. In fact, She is only two years older, but many years older than me. When I was young, I often came here as a guest and learned painting from Sister Roni." Miss Allen said the last word, her tone seemed a little sad.

How could Zhang Yu not see this and asked doubtfully: "So, sister Luo Ni has passed away?"

"She is not dead, she is missing," Miss Allen said.

"Missing. How long have you been missing?" Zhang Yu asked.

"It's been a long, long time. I remember that fifteen years ago, the day before Halloween, I came to see her and paint with her. Her paintings were very good. She was the person I admired most when I was a child." Miss Allen He said sadly: "By the way, do you still remember the paintings that your disciples moved down earlier? Those paintings are the works of Sister Roni. Several of them are my favorites, and one of them is my work." "

"So that's it." Zhang Yu nodded, and he understood why Miss Allen was so excited when she saw those paintings, and even suddenly ran to the basement to admire them at night. But he still asked: "I don't know, what does this have to do with the basement?"

"In addition to painting, Sister Roni also likes to dance, but she doesn't like the wild and passionate music, but the melodious and lyrical music. She often takes me to the villa secretly, to the basement. She danced on the dance floor, and her dancing was very beautiful." Miss Allen seemed to recall the past, and she spoke very slowly and melancholy. "She also taught me to dance. She said that I have a high talent for dancing and will definitely become a dancer in the future. Dancer, but since her disappearance, I have stopped dancing and painting. I clearly remember that after I heard that Sister Roni was missing, I was particularly anxious and worried. I ran to the basement to find her, but when When I was going to the dressing room, I was stopped by Jill. He wouldn't let me go there. Tonight, when I saw those paintings, I suddenly thought of the basement and the dressing room, so I decided to go and take a look. When I entered , I found that there were dim lights inside and the door of the cabinet was open. After walking over, I discovered that there was a secret passage there. I was very nervous at the time, but I couldn't control my curiosity. I always felt that, Luo Sister Ni seemed to be down there, so I walked down."

At this point, Miss Allen subconsciously looked at Zhang Yu and asked doubtfully: "Why do you run there?"

Zhang Yu spread his hands and smiled and said: "Because I found you a little strange, so I followed you."

He was honest and didn't hide it.

"Did I say that?" Miss Allen smiled bitterly, and then said with complicated emotions: "You know, when I see the stone wall broken open and the hole exposed inside, I always have a strange feeling."

"How does it feel?" Zhang Yu asked.

"I don't know why, but I always feel that Sister Roni is hiding in there," Miss Allen said.

"It's impossible to hide there." Zhang Yu said, "You just said that the last time you saw her was fifteen years ago. If she hides there, she will die of suffocation or starvation."

Although he said this, Zhang Yu's heart was moved. He couldn't help but think of the resentment he felt when he saw the hole just now. Only dead people leave resentment behind. Moreover, through his mind's eye, he also discovered that a woman was being bullied by six men. The woman's appearance was blurry and she couldn't tell who she was.

Similarly, there is another thing that puzzles Zhang Yu, that is, Wilmore actually forcibly resolved the resentment there. Why did he do this?

"I can't explain why I feel like this." Miss Allen leaned her back on the chair, raised her head unconsciously, and looked at the ceiling, "What happened tonight was really weird. Behind the stone wall , what is it hiding? Even if it is not Sister Roni, I believe it will be related to her."

"Why are you so sure?" Zhang Yu asked again.

"I can't tell you, it's just an intuition." Miss Allen said quietly.

"Intuition." Zhang Yu smiled helplessly and said, "But what happened today is indeed strange. Do you still remember the corpse we met when we came back from the manor?"

"Of course I remember." Miss Allen nodded, and then said in astonishment: "You mean the rot on the corpse is very similar to the rot on the four priests."

As a powerful figure in the Royal Casino, Miss Allen is also very thoughtful. She reacted as soon as Zhang Yu mentioned this problem.

"That's right." Zhang Yu nodded and said, "I don't know if there is any necessary connection here. I am new here, and I don't know much about their interpersonal relationships. I guess there is no way to trace them."

"Otherwise, I'll check it out." Miss Allen said immediately.

Zhang Yu hesitated for a moment and said, "Forget it."

He then stood up and said: "I am just a passerby. I don't want to get involved in the things here, so as not to bring unnecessary trouble to myself. For me now, the most important thing is the astrology of the East and the West. The Feng Shui exchange meeting is over, I already know the matter, so I won’t disturb Miss Allen’s rest, good night.”

After saying that, Zhang Yu nodded and smiled very gentlemanly at Miss Allen, and walked out.

"You don't want to mix in, but I do. I must find the whereabouts of Sister Roni. I didn't have this ability before, but now I do." Miss Allen looked at Zhang Yu's back and whispered. said.

Zhang Yu could hear what she said, but he pretended not to hear it at all.

After walking out of the room, Zhang Yu closed the door and returned to his room. Deep down in his heart, he was also very curious, especially about the murderer who had planned a plan in a short time, lured them into the ballroom, and then killed the four priests by surprise.

Zhang Yu also wanted to know the origin of this person. He even had a feeling that this person was most likely the same person who destroyed the church in Lesha Town.

If this is the case, then this person's strength should not be underestimated. He can call the wind and rain, and can also use the art of drawing thunder. Coupled with those evil spells, Zhang Yu can conclude that he is not sure of winning.

The opponent's target is not him at the moment, so Zhang Yu doesn't want to cause unnecessary trouble.

Although he is not afraid of trouble, he is against the light and the dark. He does not think about himself, but also thinks about the people who follow him.

Brompton Sanctuary.

In a cold basement, there were four beds, with a body lying on each bed. Yes, it was the bodies of the four priests.

There were no clothes on the corpse, and it was rotten all over. In this case, the body usually becomes like this only after the person has been dead for a long time.

Wilmore was the only one in the basement, and everyone else was outside.

He stood in front of a corpse and examined it carefully for a long time, but found no clues.

"What kind of magic is this?" Wilmore raised his left arm and rolled up his sleeves.

There was a fist-sized ulcer on the forearm. During the fight with Zhang Yu, when Zhang Yu's Seven-Star Sword was shooting at the Holy Light, his forearm suddenly ulcerated, making his hand tremble. The Bible's support for the Holy Light weakened slightly, and the Seven-Star Sword was released. Breaking the Holy Light.

Of course, even without this slight weakening, no one can be sure whether the Seven-Star Sword can break the Holy Light. Even Wilmore himself is unwilling to try this again.

He took off the golden cross from his neck. The cross was placed on the rotten arm. The golden light emitted, and the ulcerated position quickly disappeared, and the arm became intact as before.

"Why am I like this? Cameron, Hendry, Bick, Murphy, plus me." Wilmore's face gradually showed a trace of fear, "Why are the people inside the stone wall gone? How is it possible that the person who killed Reina was taken away? How could he be so fast? Also, what was he doing with that person?"

Wilmore's eyes widened, "Ghost, is it a ghost? Even if it really becomes a ghost, so what? Do you think I will be scared?"

Thinking of this, he turned around suddenly and walked towards the basement door.

The two doors were closed, so he pushed them open. At this moment, there were only two people standing outside the door, a man and a woman, Father Jason and Sister Lina.

"Archbishop." "Archbishop." When the two saw Wilmore coming out, they immediately bowed and saluted.

"Jason, immediately mobilize all your confidants to find someone for me," Wilmore said.

"Who?" Father Jason asked.

"Gil from the Gill family." Wilmore said solemnly.

"Yes, Archbishop!" Jason agreed, turned around and left along the corridor.

Wilmore looked at Sister Linna again and said, "Go see Deacon Joseph as soon as dawn and tell him that the mission has changed and he will attend the Eastern and Western Astrology and Feng Shui Exchange Conference. Sign up today."

"The Archbishop and the Holy See, don't they hope to win the final victory? Deacon Joseph, I'm afraid," Sister Linna reminded carefully.

"After such an incident, how can I have the time to attend the astrology and Feng Shui exchange meeting? Since the Holy See is unwilling to sacrifice its own worth and send a red archbishop to participate, then as the regional bishop, don't I have to lose face? . Allowing the Archdeacon to participate is already the biggest bargaining chip. If Joseph loses, it cannot be said that we did not try our best." Wilmore said seriously.

"What the Archbishop said is absolutely true." Sister Lina bowed and said.

Wilmore said nothing and walked straight forward. Sister Linna closed the iron door and then followed Wilmore and walked forward.

Going further up is Archbishop Wilmore's private temple. He returned to his room to rest. There is also Sister Linna's room here, but it is only on the first floor.

At dawn, it was time for worship. Sister Linna followed Wilmore's request and found Deacon Joseph, asking him to attend the Eastern and Western Astrology and Feng Shui exchange meeting.

Of course, Deacon Joseph couldn't say anything. He just nodded in agreement and went to register.

Generally speaking, nuns have a very low status in the church and are often the playthings of priests. However, Sister Linna's status in the Brompton Church is extremely high, and she is privately known as the No. 2 Archdeacon. Sometimes, Joseph's words may not be as effective as the nun's words.

Sister Lina has a lot of work every day, such as the financial work of the church, which requires her strict supervision. In addition, there is also logistics support work and procurement work, all of which are indispensable for Sister Linna.

Her office is in an office on the top floor of the cathedral. She is required to give instructions on the documents of these three departments, and this job is usually the archbishop's.

She was busy working until about three o'clock in the afternoon when Sister Lina suddenly felt a sharp pain in her right shoulder.

"What's wrong?" She subconsciously raised her left hand to touch her right shoulder. If she didn't touch it, it would hurt even more. She could not help but grit her teeth.

"It's so good. Why does it hurt so much?" Sister Linna muttered, reaching out to unbutton her robe.

Under the black robe, there was only a black bra and nothing else. Her skin is as smooth as snow, and is different from the rough skin of ordinary white women.

Sister Lina turned her head and looked over her shoulder. The moment her eyes touched her shoulder, she couldn't help but exclaimed, "This!"

It turned out that there was a sore as big as a fist on her shoulder. The sore was bloody. In addition to the blood, it was also mixed with a large amount of pus. It was disgusting to look at it.

"How could this happen...how could this happen..." Sister Linna stood up in fright, her face turned pale instantly without any blood.