"Dear Bishop, please forgive my abruptness and absurdity. I know you must be troubled by many things, but you must help me.
I know... there is something strange, something evil happening. It must be like this, he is whispering in my ear, he is tempting me to fall into the abyss, a force is pulling me, I can't help it...
…
Listen, Lord Bishop, I am just a little tailor. When I inherited this ancestral house, I was an ignorant and fearless young man - I had long heard about the ominousness of this house, but my ignorance blinded me.
, now it’s time to regret. There have been a lot of strange things happening around the town recently, and I think it may be related to this house. Someone disappeared because of him, yes, I am not being alarmist, just two hours ago.
Do you know the Schubert brothers? Yes, they were the poor tramp brothers. Two hours ago, I entertained them with a not-so-luxurious dinner, and they paid the price with their lives - this was not
It was not my original intention, I just wanted them to help guard the shop so that I could take time off to have a tryst with Anna. I loved her very much, even though she was just a flower girl. But when I ended my affair with Anna and returned to the shop
, the brothers have disappeared...
What's even more frightening is that the small door of the attic was opened. There is no doubt that the legendary devil is extending his poisonous hand to the world. I searched all over the town and couldn't find Schubert. These poor brothers must have
Just die in the mouth of the devil...
Lord Bishop, when I write these things, I can feel that the evil power has begun to invade my body. May the great Lord of the Dawn bless the descendants of the poor Yujin people. Oh no, oh no... He
coming!
…”
The short text on the letter made Dulan feel cold all over. The large swaths of blood were like the devil's grin, showing the power of evil.
"Beron, it turns out he is a tailor." Duran put the letter away properly and looked up at the small flag hanging diagonally on the attic - it turned out to be the logo of the tailor shop.
This letter seems to have been written by the tailor Veron before the accident, and he wanted to send it to the archbishop of the town. However, no matter what happened in the middle, the letter was obviously not sent - it may not even be finished. At the end
The few lines were written very poorly, and the sentence "Oh no...he's coming!" seemed even more bizarre and unpredictable.
Did the devil come to Veron when he wrote this letter?
The answer remains a mystery.
The cold wind blew across the street corner, and the low whistling sound was endless. If you are more nervous, you may be frightened and think that the devil in the envelope has escaped.
Dulan took three seconds to calm down. He paced back and forth in front of the locked door calmly, thinking carefully about the blood-stained letter.
"It's rare that so much information is provided to me at the beginning of the mission. Although most of the information is useless, knowing yourself and the enemy will make you win a hundred battles. The price of an amethyst lets me know that the mission objectives are divided into three parts. Two
The soy sauce ghost, Peron's wraith and a headless girl. Combining the contents of the letter, it is easy to infer that the two ghosts should be the Schubert brothers who were harmed first, and the headless girl is most likely to be
The flower girl mentioned in the letter..." Duran tapped his temple lightly. Obviously, the Peron House has a long history. It is the ancestral home of the Peron family, and there seems to have always been rumors about the devil hiding in the ancestral home.
legend.
The attic mentioned in the letter also made Duran very concerned. If what was said in the letter was true, then Peron returned to the tailor shop after a tryst with the flower girl and found that the Schubert brothers had disappeared. At the same time, the mysterious attic
The small door was opened...all the clues were connected together, and Duran could easily come to such a conclusion.
"Peron has lived here for so long but is fine. This proves that even if there is a demon, there is some power that limits the possibility of him doing whatever he wants. And the Schubert brothers may have violated some taboos before releasing the demon...
We might as well make a bolder guess. Judging from the font and tone, Veron seems to be particularly afraid and awe of the attic on the second floor. It can be seen that it is very likely that two homeless people unintentionally opened the secrets in the attic, thus causing disaster...
…The only thing that’s a little strange is why the door is locked?”
If all the creatures in Belon House are controlled by evil forces, there is no reason why this door should be locked tightly.
And the appearance of this letter here is quite strange, as if someone deliberately placed the letter paper in the crack of the door.
"Is there still a sane person in the Belon House who wants to pass on the information in this way? To ask for help?" Duran couldn't help but shook his head. This idea may be too ridiculous, but it may not be unreasonable.
Possibly. Although the Bone Burial Village has now become a place of death, Duran is not sure of the chronological sequence between the supernatural events that occurred in the Belon House and the evil transformation of the Bone Burial Village.
"No matter what, we still have to enter this room first." Dulan put the letter away properly. Since he couldn't enter from the front, he could only try other methods.
The Bone Burial Village is quite large, and there are still relatively large gaps between houses in the town. Duran walked around the Belon House and easily found a small door hidden on the side.
There were all kinds of rubbish in the alley, and from time to time a few tenacious rats slipped under Dulan's feet - these dirty things would have been annoying in the past, but in this environment
, Dulan suddenly felt that these mice had become much more pleasing to the eye.
After all, they are not undead.
Duran held the oak thorn tightly, and the bronze dagger had long been relegated to the cold palace by him. The former can cause 200% actual damage to undead creatures. In a place like the evil land, its effect is comparable to a small artifact.
"Squeak..." A large amount of dust shook off the side door. Dulan gently pushed open a corner and found that there was still a dim light inside.
This discovery is really not good news. There is no day but night in the Bone Burial Village. It sounds like having lights is a good thing. However, Duran would rather hide in the darkness, even if he loses a lot of vision, he doesn't care.
Darkness is the greatest cover for stealth.
Duran didn't dare to neglect, and the moment he stepped into the side door, he started sneaking.
Duran was not sure whether the ghosts could see through his stealth, but at this time he had no better way, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk into the Belon House.
"Snapped!"
A breeze blew by, and Dulan had just walked in less than five steps when the side door was tightly closed.
Dulan wiped his sweat secretly, and carefully walked slowly and closely against the wall in the direction of the light. From the architectural structure, not far from the side door is the hall. The hall is very wide, and on the right is a spiral staircase.
Leads to the second floor.
"The place just now should be the kitchen."
Dulan finally touched the hall and vaguely saw bright white candles lit on the stands on both sides, and the faint sound of conversation came from the depths of the hall.
Du Lan tensed up his whole body and approached quietly. He hid behind a pillar and took a sneak peek——
There were actually two people sitting on the sofa deep in the hall!
These two men were tall, but their clothes were ragged and their hair was unkempt. Even from a distance, Duran could not see their faces clearly.
The two of them sunk their tall bodies deeply into the sofa, and their conversations were intermittent.
Duran pricked up his ears, trying to hear clearly what they were talking about, but the distance was too far after all, and he could only hear some fragmentary sounds.
"The language of the Yujin people... they seem to be grabbing something."
As we all know, the earliest humans on the Feinan continent were the Anze people and the Yujin people. The Anze people living in the north believed in the witch god, while the Yujin people in the south were loyal believers in the Lord of the Morning.
The Yujin people and the Anze people speak different languages, and they don't even have anything in common.
Later, time flew by and history changed. The common human language formed on the Feinan continent today is based on the language of the ancient Yujin people, so Duran can barely understand the language of the Yujin people.
What makes Duran confused is that it can be seen from the blood-stained letter that the residents of Bone Burial Village should have been believers of the Lord of the Morning before they turned evil, and Beron claimed to be a descendant of the Ember people. Now these two
The strange people used the language of the Yujin people when they talked - a terrible thought suddenly appeared in Dulan's mind.
Could it be that the Evil Land was part of the Feinan Continent a long, long time ago?
As soon as this idea appeared, Dulan believed this more firmly. Many pieces of evidence seemed to point in this direction, the Bone Burial Village, this tragic and evil place, and many cultures on the Feinan continent, especially Yu
The Embers and the Church of the Dawn have a very close connection.
Dulan's heart moved. In order to hear it more clearly, he carefully changed a pillar and got closer.
This time, he finally heard clearly the content of the conversation between the two people:
"Hey, don't fight with me, I want his eyes, yes, both eyes are mine!"
"Boy, you seem to have forgotten who is the elder brother and who is the younger brother! Eyeballs are your favorite sacrifices, they should be mine!"
"Okay, I can give you his eyes, but you have to let me cut out his lungs... You know, I like that stuff."
"It doesn't matter, as long as you give in, everything is easy to discuss..."
Dulan trembled suddenly - what were they discussing? Eyeballs, lung lobes?
"These two guys are really not good people. Are they the ghosts of the homeless brothers?" Dulan clung to the stone pillar and slowly turned to the side behind him——
However, the next second, a face with hollow eyes and pale skin appeared in front of him. The strangely bulging nose almost touched Dulan's face.
