Three hundred years is already a long time for human beings who live in a hurry. The family has been ups and downs in three hundred years, and the inheritance has been distorted and tampered with in three hundred years. For a group of short-lived species, what will happen after a hundred years?
Things are almost always unpredictable.
Three hundred years ago, two ordinary people waiting to die in a Siberian exile were involved in supernatural events, and they ushered in completely different destinies. They also received a gift from the witch, and one of them gained astonishing wealth from it.
But because of that gift, he was targeted by an angry spirit, and the entire family was tortured for three centuries under the curse. So what did the other person and his descendants experience during these three centuries?
Perhaps we can only be sure by going to St. Petersburg and seeing the last member of the Lekikh family in person.
Andre Castle ushered in an unprecedented peaceful day. For the first time since the castle was built, there were no weird wind noises and endless murmurs echoing around. The poor people living here could finally sleep peacefully.
The next day, Hao Ren and the others were about to leave for St. Petersburg - it would be a very fast journey, but the Igor family still came to the castle hall to see them off. Hao Ren saw that Anna looked better than yesterday.
, and behind Anna stood a young man with pale skin and a thin body. The young man's eyes were a little evasive and his appearance was more immature than his actual age. This was Akeem, the only male in the new generation of the Andre family.
"It seems that you slept well last night," Nangong Sanba looked at Igor's face and joked with a smile. "How does it feel to have a peaceful sleep?"
Igor stroked his slightly fat belly and smiled very comfortably: "Ah ha, I haven't felt like this in decades. I remember that my last night without nightmares was the day before my sixth birthday.
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"We will confirm the situation of August, and get another stone no matter what," Vivian looked at Igor, "We will probably be back soon, and during this period we will keep an eye on the castle - especially
It's the underground palace. The evil spirits have left, but there is still a strange space behind the iron gate that is difficult for ordinary people to understand. Ordinary people can easily get lost if they enter hastily. Send some people to guard the entrance. "
Igor was still a little nervous when he looked at Vivian. The things about the witch that had been passed down from generation to generation had accumulated a lot of pressure on him. He grabbed the buttons on his chest and bowed slightly: "Yes, follow the instructions of the witch.
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"Relax," Vivian sighed, "Don't be so restrained. I have no intention of taking over anything in this castle... The Andre family is free, and don't be trapped by the legend of the witch in the future. I am very
Sorry, it was my negligence when I laid the seal that caused you to be entangled for hundreds of years."
"But it was the gold you left behind that allowed the Andre family to have its initial capital and develop to this day. And without the protection of the witch, it would be difficult for anyone to survive in this land of ice and snow - including my ancestors," Igor
Smiling, "Everything is an exchange of equal value. I know that the wealth owned by the Andre family is something that many people are willing to spend half their lives in exchange for. There must be a price to pay for enjoying such wealth."
Igor said so. But just now when Vivian mentioned "Andre's family is free", he still couldn't help showing an expression of relief on his face. This is human nature and no one will like it.
A master suddenly appears out of thin air: even if the master is a witch passed down from generation to generation in the family.
Of course, if Vivian just wants the Andre family to provide some help within her ability, then he is quite happy.
"What, there is something I need to explain," Hao Ren raised his hand, "Vivian has no interest in your family's property or the people who command your family, but there is a strange space in the basement of your home, that place
We’re going to use it. It’s something that involves the supernatural realm.”
"Of course. I am happy to guard the witch's underground palace for her," Igor chuckled. "Even my family and this castle are willing to obey her orders at any time."
He agreed very happily: because there was nothing worth hesitating about. Anyway, no one has been able to enter the underground palace for hundreds of years. Now even if the evil spirits are expelled, it is not a good place. He is such a hot potato.
I wish I had a group of experts to help take care of it. As for the whole family being at the mercy of others, it must be just a show. Even Hao Ren and the others don't look like they are ready to dominate the world...
"Let Anna have a good rest. We will try to come back within a day or two. I hope that she will be able to sort out the knowledge about 'Tanagus' by then." Vivian finally turned to Anna and said with a smile. The crazy lady's expression was still there.
She is a little confused. The whispers of evil spirits have left her mind, but so many years of madness have still left some shadows on her spirit. It will take some time for her to completely recover. But now she still has no problem communicating with people normally.
Anna nodded to Vivian. Facing this witch who had only appeared in family legends, she seemed to be calmer than Igor.
"It's still a long way from here to St. Petersburg," Igor saw Hao Ren and the others turning to leave, and quickly shouted from behind, "I can arrange a flight..."
Hao Ren waved his hand without looking back, and then the group disappeared directly into the teleportation light curtain.
Igor and the servants in the castle looked at this incredible scene in amazement. After a long time, Anna murmured to herself: "This...is this the witch?"
Igor thought for a moment, then suddenly pulled away again.
Hao Ren and the others appeared in a suburb far away from the city. They were teleported directly from the warm castle hall to the cold and windy wilderness, which made everyone shiver. Lily sniffed in the cold wind: "Stay away from the smell of human smoke!
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"Auguste is a strange man who is lonely and hates crowds." Nangong Sanba looked up at a certain direction in the wilderness. "He lives in an old house far away from people. I suspect he has lived there for half his life.
And he plans to stay there forever. I briefly talked about his situation when I saw him last time. Like the members of the Andre family, he also suffers from constant nightmares and mental disturbances, but it is obviously not the same as the influence of the angry spirit.
It's different, he is just troubled by dreams. I should have talked to him more last time, maybe I could have discovered the truth earlier."
"It's a good thing you didn't talk to him too much," Nangong Wuyue glanced at his brother, "You didn't even know the landlord and the others back then, but with your fighting ability, you would have died if you ever encountered an angry spirit."
Nangong Sanba shrugged: "That's true."
The fuzzy transmission from the data terminal was more accurate this time. Hao Ren and the others, led by Nangong Sanba, quickly found the old house where August lived. The last member of the "Lekih family" lived in isolation.
, his large wooden house is several kilometers away from the nearest town building: this is still under the jurisdiction of St. Petersburg, but to be honest, Hao Ren feels that this place is almost a wilderness.
There are wildly growing thorns and cold-resistant bushes around the wooden house, which makes people suspect that this place has been abandoned for many years. However, there is still a wide road leading to the main entrance of the wooden house among these plants, which finally makes people believe that there are still people living here.
Nangong Sanba stepped forward and patted the door that had begun to decay, but there was no movement inside after a long time.
"He went out," Lily sniffed and sniffed around the door, "He just left not long ago, he probably just went to town to buy things."
Vivian crossed her arms and looked at the old house, raising her shoulders indifferently: "Then just wait... It's been three hundred years since we got there."
Lily raised her eyes and looked at her: "You have the nerve to say it - you have been sleeping most of the time in the past three hundred years, and even when you wake up, you don't think about others."
Vivian: "..."
Hao Ren took this moment to ask Nangong Sanba about August: "Does this person have any hobbies? Or what other personal characteristics can make us like him?"
From Nangong Sanba's few words, Hao Ren had already deduced the general image of August: old-fashioned, eccentric, difficult to communicate, and very neurotic tormented by evil spirits. It is very difficult to negotiate with such a guy, plus
The other party's inheritance is obviously incomparable with that of the Andre family, and the word "witch" is probably useless, so it's best to ask about the other party's personality preferences and be somewhat prepared.
Nangong Sanba thought for a while and curled his lips: "This person is strong and strong."
Hao Ren and the others immediately looked at each other, this matter would not be easy to deal with - it would be easier to deal with a guy who is full of emotions and deceives, but a strong one... To be honest, Hao Ren really doesn't want to deal with such a person.
, the difficulty is too high.
"Okay, leave this matter to me," Nangong Sanba didn't let anyone else discuss it, but smiled and took out a large package of things from his big box, "I've already prepared it here.
, after all, I have been in contact with him, and the meeting gifts are all ready-made."
Hao Ren looked at the gift package of Chinese herbal medicine in Nangong Sanba's hand and felt confused: "...Is this your preparation? Didn't you say that person is strong? Are you preparing so many gifts?"
Nangong Sanba nodded: "Yes, that person has an anal fissure."
Hao Ren felt that at least one of him and Nangong Sanba was a joke... (To be continued)