About 80 kilometers away from Bucharest, the capital of Romania, there is a small town called "Brasov". In the forest 30 kilometers away from the small town, there is an ancient castle called "Brown Castle". Speaking of this name alone, it is estimated that not many people know it.
, but its other name is well-known to every household, that is "Dracula's Castle", the birthplace of the vampire legend.
Although the legend of vampires may be just a made-up story, this castle is indeed very eerie. Especially at night, the cries of crows and owls in the forest, coupled with the occasional foraging bats, make it very scary.
This place casts an even more terrifying shadow.
It was already past 9 o'clock in the evening, and a light suddenly lit up in a window in the castle. A fat old man carrying a suitcase, sweating profusely, threw the suitcase to the ground and picked up a brandy on the table next to him.
bottle, poured himself a large glass, drank it down as if drinking water, and then leaned on a chair to rest while panting heavily.
At this moment, a man wearing a mask and a black robe pushed open the door and walked in. As soon as the fat old man saw this man, he immediately jumped up from his chair and knelt on the ground with a plop.
The black robe holding the other party begged: "Boss, please help me contact the leader. I am desperate now. Interpol has issued a 'red notice' for me. Even the old smugglers are not willing to carry me."
In order to cross the Black Sea to Romania, I even paid half a ton of palladium before they agreed, and they must let the leader save my life."
The man in the black robe and mask looked at the fat man with disdain, and pulled the black robe away from his hands: "Get up, you are the fifth son of the 'Octopus', the Blue Marlin. Even if you are going to die, you can still use it."
Don't you want to beg for mercy like a dog?"
Yes, this fat old man is none other than "Blue Marlin" Basharov, and this "boss" is naturally the most mysterious "narwhal" in "Octopus". Basharov
The husband knew that he had lost his composure because of fear. He quickly stood up and said with a smile on his face: "Boss, please give the leader a message. This time I found Rasputin's treasure in Lake Baikal and made a fortune. As long as he
If you are willing to save me, I can honor all the treasures to the leader."
The man in the black robe and mask smiled and said: "Rasputin's treasure? It's nothing more than jewelry worth 150 million. You've never met the leader. Why do you think he would save someone like you for this little money?"
What about people who have become worthless?”
"Boss, how do you know the value of these treasures? What do you mean? We are brothers who are fighting each other. I have made countless money for the organization over the years. Now that something has happened to me, will the leader treat me as an abandoned person?
Are you just throwing it away like a child?" Basharov already felt bad, his face full of despair and resentment.
"Lao Wu, you're not so naive, are you? Don't you know what kind of organization 'Octopus' is? It's not a 'fraternal mutual aid society'. You create value for the organization, and the organization gives you glory and wealth. It couldn't be fairer. Now.
Not only can you no longer create value for the organization, but you have also put the organization at risk of exposure. Tell me, what would you do if you were the one? You also know in your heart that if you are on Interpol's "Red Notice", you
Can you still get down? Let you change your appearance? Once you are no longer a 'blue marlin', you will be nothing. So, it is better for you to disappear from this world obediently." "Narwhal" side
As he spoke, he pushed towards Basharov step by step, and the despair on the latter's face gradually turned into resentment.
Suddenly, Basharov rushed towards the "Narwhal" like crazy, grabbed the opponent's mask and pulled it off, but the "Narwhal" did not stop him. He only saw a mask between his two fingers.
A half-foot-long black needle pierced Basharov's heart like a scorpion's stinger.
Basharov seemed not to feel any pain. He stared at the face of "Narwhal" in shock and muttered: "It's you? It's you? Is he the leader? Why?" As he spoke, he
His hair began to fall out, and thick sores like toads appeared on his face and head. Green pus dripped on the ground and white smoke rose.
"Narwhal" took back his mask from his hand and put it on again, then smiled and said: "This is my 'Carrion Voodoo', and only high-level black wizards can use it. You can also be considered
You understand, this gloomy castle is a perfect match for rats like us in the ditch. It may be your fate to die here. From today on, there will be no more people like you in the world, but don't worry,
Slowly, more people will come to accompany you, maybe including me." After saying that, "Narwhal" turned and left, leaving only a large pool of green juice after Basarov melted on the ground.
Exudes a pungent odor.
Ling Hao returned to the villa and rushed into his room without stopping. Shui Lingxing's condition was obviously very wrong. She urged him to come back quickly and said that he must come out of his body. This frightened Ling Hao.
As soon as he entered the room, Ling Hao closed the curtains and filled the bathtub with water. An illusory mermaid shadow broke away from his body, got into the water in the bathtub, and then gradually solidified. Although it solidified, it was obviously not an entity.
Like a holographic image, the bathtub faucet behind her can be seen through her.
"What's wrong? Your face doesn't seem to look good." Ling Hao asked cautiously.
Shui Lingxing smiled bitterly: "I have been dead for more than a hundred years, how can I look better? My whole body is cold, you can get into the bathtub, hold me and soak for a while and I will feel better."
"What?" Ling Hao's face turned green. He got into the bathtub and held this mermaid and soaked for a while. The scene was so beautiful that I couldn't even imagine it.
"Why? What's going on?" Ling Hao already has Zhuxin, how could he do such a thing casually? Even if the other party is just a spirit body and a mermaid, it doesn't make sense.
"It's voodoo. Your father's soul was hurt because he was poisoned by voodoo. This is a kind of black witchcraft that originated in the black forest. There must have been a dark wizard who attacked your father, but for some reason, the other party didn't do it.
The dead hand only caused his soul to be severely injured and fell into a deep sleep. I just treated your father's soul trauma, and the voodoo was naturally contaminated on my body. Fortunately, I also have hundreds of years of Taoism. Although I will not be injured, I will not be injured.
It's also very uncomfortable. This is all because of you. Now I just ask you to sacrifice a little. With your face like this, I really misjudged you!" Shui Lingxing burst into tears as he said that.
I'm about to cry.
"Okay, okay, what a big deal it is. Are you going to cry? Just hug me." Ling Hao coaxed quickly. Then he also took off his coat and pants, and kept telling himself that this was a very pure medical activity, and he must
He is a true gentleman who is calm and calm...
So, he just sat in the bathtub. Although it looked like he was holding Shui Lingxing in his arms, it felt like a ball of energy, without any feeling of holding a living thing. Now Ling Hao felt relieved, and the water temperature was slightly
It was hot and very comfortable. Although he felt comfortable, Shui Lingxing's bright eyes were slightly closed and her eyebrows were furrowed, as if she was using her energy to exert poison.
Half an hour later, Shui Lingxing suddenly opened his eyes and let out a breath of white breath. The water that was warm just now quickly cooled down. Ling Hao shivered all over and felt that the water in the bathtub was about to freeze.
Shui Lingxing returned to her playful and smiling face, and her pure and pure appearance as a saint, but she still put on a careless and unserious expression, which made people feel weird: "Well, this voodoo is nothing more than that.
It won't do anything to this girl." She said harshly.
"Okay? Can you get up now? I'm almost freezing." Ling Hao asked painfully.
The two of them got out of the bathtub. Ling Hao dried his body and put on his clothes. He quickly asked: "You said that my father was poisoned by a black wizard, but is there a way to get rid of the poison?"
"There is no way, the black wizard's voodoo is all a secret recipe. The formula of voodoo cannot detoxify it at all. Even if there is a formula, we don't know how to make an antidote in a targeted way. Moreover, it is estimated that the materials required for the antidote are
We can't even find them all." Shui Lingxing's head shook like a rattle.
"Then what should we do? If we can't detoxify, the injury to my father's soul cannot be healed. Doesn't that mean he will be a vegetable forever?" Ling Hao suddenly became anxious.
"Who said that injuries can't be cured if they can't detoxify?" Shui Lingxing suddenly said something that confused Ling Hao. "Voodoo also has a time limit. In your words, it is its shelf life. After so many years, back then,
The voodoo has decayed into other toxins, which may not be called voodoo anymore. These toxins will remain in your father's body, affecting his physique and nerve conduction, just like chronic lead poisoning. Although
It's troublesome, but it won't kill you immediately, and it won't affect the healing of the soul. It's not difficult to wake him up. If you have the opportunity to meet a white wizard in the future, it will not be too difficult to detoxify this little poison."
Ling Hao then turned from worry to joy and said: "Then I'll trouble you. I have to be infected with voodoo several times. I won't thank you for your kindness. Even if it means soaking in ice water for an hour, I am willing to do so."
"Forget it, I don't feel much in the bathtub. How about we stay in bed next time?" Shui Lingxing said casually.
"Ah?" Ling Hao froze again. "Tell me honestly, did you let me soak in the bathtub to help you detoxify?"
"Uh..." Shui Lingxing realized that he seemed to have let something slip. "Well, being in a good mood when detoxifying is also very helpful."
"Are you eating my tofu?!"
"I won't lose a piece of your flesh, and you don't even react at all when holding me. It's boring! If you are more enthusiastic next time, I will be more motivated to heal your father." Shui Lingxing rolled his eyes,
Not ashamed at all.
Ling Hao was about to cry but had no tears. He felt like a young girl selling herself to save her father.
In the following days, Ling Hao would go to the hospital every other day. He found that his father's body was gradually gaining consciousness, and the brain wave pattern on the instrument had also changed significantly from the past. He could see that he might wake up at any time.
Come on. Of course, Ling Hao has been sucked off a lot these days.
On this day, just after Shui Lingxing returned to Ling Hao's body after treatment, Ling Yuan slowly opened his eyes.
"Dad!" Ling Hao suddenly burst into tears, rushed to the bed and held Ling Yuan's hand.
"Who...are you?" Ling Yuan looked at Ling Hao and asked with a confused look on his face.