It's night.

A black coffin was parked quietly on the morgue. Miss Elisa was lying inside with a dignified face, her hands folded on her lower abdomen, and an exquisite red jewelry box pressed in the middle.

In the mourning hall, all the light bulbs were changed to warm colors, and now they are all on, giving off a soft light.

Due to the limited location, it is impossible to make it very grand, but every detail is exquisite.

Karen sat on a chair in the corner. Behind him, there were several rows of chairs prepared for guests who came to mourn. On the table in front, there were also drinks and some snacks. They were not expensive, but there were many kinds.

Time is up.

Peake walked outside with a pen and wrote on the sign: Miss Eliza's Mourning Hall.

Dincom took a jar of water and began to splash the road from the outside to the morgue.

Alfred walked to the speaker and after adjusting it twice, a song called "My Lord Earl" was played on the speaker.

This is the theme song of a movie about vampires that was released two years ago. The protagonist is a vampire count. The movie is not about his war experience, but his love and hatred.

It tells the tragic story of him selling his soul to the devil for the one he loves.

But Karen knew that in fact, the prototype of this person... to be precise, the prototype of the type of people represented by him were actually ordinary people, not bloodthirsty monsters.

However, none of this matters. I chose this song to suit the occasion.

Karen turned slightly sideways and looked outside. He was waiting for tonight's guests.

Captain Neo, will you come?

A blue car appeared and stopped on the road on the side of the funeral home. The man who cried that night got out of the car. Today he was wearing an evening dress and looked very classy.

After he walked in, he walked up to the morgue, stood beside the coffin, and looked at the woman lying inside.

From Karen's perspective, you can clearly see the attachment in his eyes, and this look is not fake.

About a quarter of an hour later, a black extended-length "Piersa" business car parked on the side of the road, and a young woman got out of it. Her appearance was very similar to Eliza. She should be a sister.

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Accompanying her as she got off the bus were two male servants.

When she walked to the door of the funeral home, she looked around, showing dissatisfaction with the environment.

Karen's lips subconsciously smiled as she caught this detail. This woman gave him a familiar feeling. The indifference of family affection between large families was most vividly reflected in her.

Dingkom, who was spraying water, moved out of the way, but when the woman came over, a security guard behind her still took the initiative to step forward and reached out to block Dingkom. Dingkom fell directly to the ground.

"What are you doing!"

When Peake saw Dincome being pushed down, he immediately ran over to help him. When he was about to ask for an explanation, he was grabbed by Dincome;

Then, Dincom's eyes moved to Karen who was sitting on the chair in the corner. Seeing that Karen was still sitting there, he got up and pulled Pique back.

The woman stopped and looked at Karen sitting in the corner;

Then, she turned around.

"Crack!"

With a sound, he slapped a bodyguard on the face, and a bright red slap mark immediately appeared on the bodyguard's face.

Then, the woman came in and walked onto the morgue.

When the man saw the woman coming, he knelt down in front of her.

The woman didn't even look at him, but looked at Elisa lying in the coffin.

a long time,

She reached out and took out the box from under Elisa's hand in the coffin, opened it, and found Elisa's fangs and nails inside.

"hehe……"

The woman laughed out loud.

"hehe……"

The woman continued to laugh and cover her face.

Karen silently picked up a piece of sesame candy in front of him, opened the packaging bag, and put it into his mouth. This candy was not sweet and tasted delicious when chewed.

The woman put the box back in her hand, then walked down the steps and walked towards Karen.

The two bodyguards subconsciously wanted to follow, but Alfred blocked them directly.

The woman raised her hand, and the two bodyguards quietly retreated.

Immediately afterwards, Karen smelled a smell of perfume. The smell was very strong. Eunice would not use such a strong perfume.

The woman sat down next to him and asked, "Are you the judge here?"

"No." Karen answered honestly.

"Where is your Lord Judge?"

"He's not in now."

"Okay, I understand."

The woman pointed in the direction of the morgue and said, "The person lying inside is my sister."

Karen nodded and said, "You can see it."

"Do we look alike?"

"Um."

"No, in fact, we are not similar at all. I am not as stupid as her to end up like this for a man."

"For him?"

Karen pointed to the man who was still kneeling beside the coffin.

"Huh...him?"

The woman smiled,

shook his head,

road:

"She's not that stupid yet."

Karen took another piece of sesame candy, peeled it open, and put it in his mouth.

Seeing this, the woman frowned slightly. She also reached out and took a piece, hesitating whether to peel it off.

"It's quite delicious." Karen recommended.

"Oh, really." The woman peeled off the wrapping paper and put the candy into her mouth, "It's just so so."

"Will you take the coffin and body away?" Karen asked.

"meeting."

"OK."

"Anyway, thank you for holding a funeral for her."

"It's our boss's arrangement. We are only responsible for executing it. You don't need to thank us."

The woman leaned back slightly, still chewing sesame candy in her mouth, while her eyes wandered outside.

At this time, a shadow of a person appeared in the night. It was a middle-aged man with a sharp face and wearing a black coat.

When he appeared, the two bodyguards brought by the woman knelt down directly towards him.

"Father……"

The woman stood up and walked towards the middle-aged man.

"I thought father wouldn't come."

The man did not respond to his daughter, but walked to the morgue.

The manservant continued to kneel down and his body began to tremble. It was obvious that he was afraid of this man.

"My Lord Count...I...I...I didn't take good care of the young lady...I, Gross, am guilty, guilty!"

The man called the Earl just looked at the woman lying in the coffin, then reached for the small box and opened it.

"Removing the ancestral teeth is extremely disrespectful to our clan."

Karen stood up and replied: "Because no one informed me of the specific process in advance, we can only carry out the burial in accordance with local customs. Please forgive me."

The count glanced at Karen and asked a question that the woman had asked before:

"Are you the judge here?"

"No, our boss is not here, I am a servant of God here."

"Are there only servants of God here?"

"Yes, sir."
To be continued...