I work as a housekeeper in Guilou

Chapter 58 The Bloody Castle ()

"Didn't your king say that he took the initiative to find the Coriad family?"

Brownbeard had long been unhappy with this woman. He was tired of seeing her arrogant expression and hated the wounds she had caused on him.

He was bound to return the humiliation and pain he had suffered to her a thousand times over.

What could hurt her more than to crush her faith?
  He wanted to suppress her mentally first, and then torture her physically when he was free.

"He was begging Grand Duke Coriad for help. Do you think why he didn't come down from the tower was because he was attacked by the Fallen and was afraid!"

"You're talking nonsense! You're talking nonsense!" Xia Qimiao was trembling with anger. She walked around to the dead zone of his perspective and pointed Hongteng upstairs, asking him to call the fried ice cream down.

Of course, her mouth didn't stop and she continued to rage.

"How dare you slander the great king like this? I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you!"

"Am I talking nonsense? Just ask your king and you'll know." Brownbeard was very happy to see her furious look. It seemed that even the wound didn't hurt as much as before.

"Of course I can ask him." Her anger dissipated so silently that it was scary.

"However, I will personally kill you, a human being who knows nothing about heaven and earth, before I go see him."

She deliberately slowed down her speech to delay, held both ends of the cane from behind and slowly tightened it, staring at the door hoping that the man would come out quickly to take over the scene, otherwise she would accidentally strangle him to death.

She is now a fanatical believer in the King of Blood, and she suddenly believes that his slander will only make her character collapse and make him suspicious, so she needs another person to come over.

Fortunately, the fried ice cream came down quickly, and he looked at the scene in front of him in shock.

Just when he was hesitating whether to go up to help and quickly solve the problem, he saw Xia Qimiao's eyes that kept glancing down and the mouth shape of the word "acting", and immediately stepped forward to rescue the person from her hands.

Brownbeard coughed violently and gasped for air.

"What are you doing to a civilian?" shouted Fried Ice Cream.

"Why are you down now," she said, acting unexpectedly, "Aren't you on the second floor?"

"If I hadn't come down in time, you would be in jail now for murder! Sarah, I'm very disappointed in you. What happened to make you so impulsive?"

He temporarily thought of a nickname for her that suited her Western background. Xia Miao felt that it was because her head was covered with green plants that she thought of vegetable salad.

"It's none of your business, Eskorum, I'm going to kill him today!"

Fried Ice Cream's face twisted when he heard the name. He was afraid that his laughter would ruin his success, so he immediately grabbed the person and walked out: "You'd better give me an explanation."

Then, Brownbeard heard the sound of arguing and throwing things outside, followed by lower-pitched conversations.

When Xia Qimiao came in again, she gave Brown Beard a fierce look, and then whispered: "I will ask the king for instructions, but I warn you, it is forbidden to reveal my identity in front of that man, otherwise you will not have a good life." The end."

She emphasized this sentence deliberately.

"Salad, you should leave for now. Also, take all your vines away. I don't want them to stay here and kill people when I'm not paying attention." Fried Ice Cream rubbed his temples, seemingly very tired.

Brownbeard, who was watching everything, waited until only the two of them were left in the room and spoke: "Are you a vampire hunter?"

He couldn't wait for a reply. Seeing that the man was too lazy to pay attention to him, he got straight to the point: "Do you know that your companion is a vampire?"

"Ha, Shala just told me before he left that you would use such words to sow discord, and it is true." Fried Ice Cream closed the door and held up the chair, sitting opposite him. "She has a guilty conscience," Brownbeard said with a clear conscience, "You have such a huge hunter association, and you actually let vampires get in..."

His voice stopped suddenly as the cold muzzle of the gun pressed against his temple.

This is a silver pistol designed to kill vampires, but killing people is not a problem.

"Both my parents died at the hands of vampires. In this life, I hate it the most when someone teases me about vampires, so you have to think carefully before you say anything."

"Shala, she wears the badge of the Hunter Association, is not afraid of the sun, and has killed dozens of vampires. Do you think she is now?"

This is also a lunatic. Brownbeard swallowed, but he and the vampire were incompatible, which was actually a good thing for him.

"She is not afraid of the sun because she is a follower of a vampire. People like them, although they are human skin on the surface, have been transformed into vampires on the inside."

"Do you know why she wanted to kill me just now? Because I was disrespectful to the King of the Blood Tribe."

"That's nonsense. How can a hunter kill someone just because he disrespects the vampire monster?"

Brownbeard heard his offensive name and was even more sure that this was a real human being: "So she is not a hunter at all, but a vampire!"

"It's a one-sided statement." Fried Ice Cream said this, but still put the gun back.

"You'll know if you go back and scratch her skin, or pour holy water on her."

"I wouldn't do that, she's my precious partner."

Brownbeard heard his harsh words, but he knew that the seeds of doubt had been planted in his heart, and once the rift was created, it would never go back.

"We can definitely cooperate." He wanted to smile, but the wound on his face prevented him from smiling. "She is the King of Blood's favorite follower. You alone will definitely not be able to kill her."

"I said, I don't believe you." Fried Ice Cream said, but did not take any actual action to stop him.

"Okay, then I'll just talk and you can listen."

Xia Qimiao spread the parchment paper that the fried ice cream had taken from the second floor on the ground. She found that some ink marks were broken on the edge of one paper and could be connected on another.

She pieced together these traces and finally connected them to form a huge map, like a cross-section of a castle.

Xia Qimiao took out the last painting from the props shelf. She looked at the gentle, watery eyes on it and really didn't want to do it herself, so she ordered the Devouring Rose to do it for her, letting its vines pass through the crack on the woman's face. Into it.

It took out an eyeball.

In Lin Jiangdan's copy at that time, she found the eyes from the painting, and now it has become a secret code between the two of them.

Although I felt a little sorry for her, Xia Qimiao really felt disgusted.

"I'm going to ask you some questions. If you're positive, look down. If you're negative, look up. If you're not sure, look straight."

"Can you hear me?"

His eyes looked down.

(End of this chapter)