Xuanyuan Xuantian looked at him, and Ling Xiaotu raised his eyebrows in surprise:
"I thought you were together."
The ghost laughed:
"No, I said it. I'm just a housekeeper, not your enemy."[
"If you dare to play any tricks, I will send you to see God immediately." Xuanyuan Xuantian said coldly, playing with the gun in his hand, as if "I will kill you immediately if I am in a bad mood."
"I won't play tricks, because I once wanted to destroy it. But unfortunately, I failed." The butler bent down and saluted: "Please come with me, distinguished guest."
Ling Xiaotu followed the ghost, holding a ball of light in his hand. Xuanyuan Xuantian was too lazy to hold it, so he threw it to Ling Xiaotu.
"Mr. Butler, can't you make some light? Like a torch or something." Ling Xiaotu asked.
"I'm sorry, my strength is very weak. I can't do anything except that I can pass through walls."
"That's a pity,,,,by the way, I am Ling Xiaotu, and this is my friend Xuanyuan Xuantian. What should I call you?"
Xuanyuan Xuantian glared at Ling Xiaotu. He didn't feel the need to introduce himself to a ghost.
The ghost was silent for a while: "My name has not been used for more than two hundred years. Like this house, it cannot represent anything."
"My name is Peter."
The ghost paused when he spoke. It was just a moment, but Ling Xiaotu noticed it.
"I haven't said this name for a long time. I'm just the housekeeper of this villa. My master Annas likes balls very much, so we hold them every month until the last one. It was terrible. Everywhere.
It's a corpse, it's like hell."
"Aren't you there?" Ling Xiaotu asked.
"No, I'm not here. I went out to do errands for Mr. Nass that day and came back a little late. I think it was my dereliction of duty, and I blamed myself countless times for this. I should have protected my master, but the outcome was
He left earlier than me." The ghost's voice sounded a little sad, and Ling Xiaotu felt that even after more than two hundred years, he was still blaming himself.