I work as a housekeeper in Guilou

Chapter 65 The Bloody Castle ()
  The sound ended here, and there was no more movement. Xia Qimiao raised a finger in front of her lips to signal for silence. She turned on the flashlight, and the light was now normal.

Lin Jiangdan walked out. She pointed at the bottomless attic entrance. When she saw the building owner nodded, she jumped up and flew up.

...Should I find a rope or something to show off? This is simply a showdown.

Xia Qimiao looked at the fried ice cream and found that he was not surprised that a person could do such an action.

She realized that she was being sensitive. This was not the real world, but a weird game. It was normal for people to have various abilities.

It's just a two and a half meter jump on the spot, nothing to make a fuss about.

Xia Qimiao waited for Lin Jiangdan's response, but there was no sound, as if she was dragged into the darkness by the darkness before she could send out a signal.

After waiting for almost five minutes, Fried Ice Cream asked her what she meant with his eyes.

She thought for a while and asked him to stay here and watch, and chose to go up and have a look herself.

This was not because she wanted to lead the way, but because she didn't want to be left alone to face the unknown.

One way to deal with fear is to face it head on.

Xia Qimiao threw the vines into the mouth, and the Devouring Rose stretched out automatically with ease.

One end of it was wrapped around something strong, the other end was wrapped around the owner's waist, and pulled her up.

Xia Qimiao shined his flashlight, and as soon as his head entered the opening, he came face to face with the face of a woman who was hanging upside down.

The distance between them was so close that Xia Qimiao seemed to feel the woman's breath on her face.

Her exclamation caught in her throat.

Fortunately, the vine quickly pulled her in and pulled her away.

The flashlight flashed at an extremely slow frequency. Xia Qimiao felt that this scene seemed familiar, as if she had met it somewhere before.

She remembered that the first time she met Lin Jiangdan was like this. Someone had clearly entered the room in front of her, but when she entered again, there was no one inside.

There is only a strange thing with unknown origin.

She looked at this woman. She was the one who had scared her on the second floor before. Her withered hair was hanging down and her eyes were closed tightly.

Suddenly, she opened her eyes, and those protruding eyeballs stared at her.

Xia Qimiao's field of vision suddenly lit up and turned into a small town square. She was hung upside down on the wooden pillar where Lin Jiangdan's painting had been tied.

She looked at the faces under the high platform.

They have no facial features and only skin close to skin color on their faces. They clearly have no mouths, but they are making sounds.

"Burn her to death!"

"Burn her to death!"

"Burn her to death!"

"No, I'm really not a vampire, don't burn me." There was a beautiful woman hanging upside down next to her. She had blond hair and a rosy complexion.

She asked Xia Qimiao for help: "Shala, please speak and explain to them quickly."

...If she hadn't mentioned this name, Xia Qimiao would still have a sense of crisis. Now it can only be said that this monster's strength is average, and she can't even tell that it is a fake name.

Also, the flashlight flashes so slowly.

No, where is her flashlight?

Xia Qimiao suddenly realized that he could no longer summon the status bar and props.

She panicked a little, but held her ground.

She asked the blonde woman: "Why were we hung?" "They said we were vampires, so they hung us upside down and burned us."

Saying this is the same as not saying it.

The crowd below was furious, but no one had come to light the fire yet, so she was not in a hurry.

Xia Qimiao turned to look at the woman next to her: "Is there a plot introduction? Here is a paragraph."

"What are you talking about? Are you crazy?" The blonde woman's eyes were moist, but she did not shed tears while hanging upside down.

"Our Lord is willing to give you one last chance. If you insist on lying and stubbornness, you will be burned at the stake." A man wearing priest-style clothing stood up.

There were obviously no eyes on this person's face, but she could feel the actual sight.

He held a blazing torch, and the scene around him was distorted by the heat.

The red tongue of fire came close to the two of them, and Xia Qimiao realized that the reason why there was no firewood in the ground was to use this fire to slowly roast the people to death.

The blond woman was obviously frightened. She shivered and kept screaming. She looked at the priest with pleading eyes, but she didn't get the slightest pity.

Finally, she looked at the person who was also tied up and said, "I, I said."

"She, she is a follower of vampires."

She was a little hesitant at first and spoke intermittently, but her words became smoother and smoother.

"It was she who wanted to take me to see the leader of the vampires. She said she could restore my family's health, so I followed her."

"But I didn't accept it. I remembered my true faith and God's love, and came back with God's blessing."

"Seeing that she couldn't drag me down, she was afraid that I would reveal her secret, so she spread the word that I was a vampire and wanted people to kill me."

"..." Although she didn't know the cause and effect, Xia Qimiao also knew that she had been framed.

"What about you, what do you have to say?" The priest's face without facial features showed an expression of watching a good show.

"I'm not a vampire," she said.

"You are not a vampire. Why do you know so many secrets related to vampires? Why do you say that you came out of a bloody castle?" the priest pressed, and he put the torch close to her hair.

The smell of burning protein appeared, and the scene was very realistic, as if it truly restored someone's experience.

"I heard the oracle."

The blonde woman looked at her in shock.

Xia Qimiao has never believed in God, so she naturally has no fear of God. She does not believe in the existence of God, and feels that the so-called priests are just pretenders who use their faith to deceive the people.

If others can pretend to be something that doesn't exist, she can naturally pretend too.

Naturally, she would use the same method to deal with someone who had wronged her with unfounded charges.

"What lies are you talking about? How dare you deceive in the name of God!" The priest was so angry that he was about to throw the torch into Xia Qimiao's face.

She said calmly: "Have you prayed to God? Have you asked God? Have you ever received a response from God?"

"Judging from your quick reaction, you didn't do anything. You just made a judgment easily based on your narrow understanding. You are blasphemous!"

A big hat was pulled down, and the priest was furious. When he was about to block her mouth with a torch, he was stopped by someone.

It was an old man wearing a red chasuble and a golden crescent-shaped badge. The skin on his face was wrinkled. He seemed to have a higher status than the priest.

"Miss, how can you prove that you heard the oracle?"

"Of course it is. Only God can prove it."

(End of this chapter)