Kill me again, Miss Witch

It is said that Fengrao Church has become so weak that there is only one church left in the entire capital, and it is still set up outside the lower city.

Although Shaar doesn't believe in gods, he still pretends to be a believer in light when he needs to pretend.

"Yes, my mother and I both believe in abundance and hope to return to the embrace of Mother Earth after death."

Lady Violet nodded.

No wonder.

How pious her faith is, it is already reflected on her chest.

You are indeed a believer in abundance.

Shaar took a deep breath.

"Mr. Cain, I, I really like you and your books. I have been a fan of your books since the "Jane Eyre" was released a few years ago!"

Madam Violet didn't leave Shaar's eyes for a moment, and said shyly.

After saying this, she turned around, trotted, came to the bookshelf, picked up a stack of books with some difficulty, and then walked back.

Under Xiaya's gaze, she straightened her long skirt a little, then knelt down on the ground.

"Jane Eyre, Gone with the Wind, the second revised edition of The Three Musketeers, Volume [-] and Volume [-] of The Count of Monte Cristo..."

Looking at Mrs. Violet, who was kneeling on the carpet and chattering like a little girl showing off her jewelry box, Xiaya felt a little emotional.

With such a rare appearance, he should have read his books a lot.

So Xiaya thought for a while, and decided to lure him for profit first, and then to obtain information: "Do you want to sign?"

At this time, the other party was looking for something with his head down, and when he heard Shaar's words, he raised his head in surprise: "Can, is it possible?"

Following this angle, Xiaya's eyes fell on her chest inadvertently.

Then, his eyes shrank!

It wasn't because she saw something she shouldn't have seen, but there was a light-colored mark the size of a bottle cap on the top of her chest, near her neck.

Through the light outside the window, it can be vaguely seen that it is the shape of a big tree.

Isn't this the mark of the Abundance Church?

Could it be that Mrs. Violet is still a rebellious girl, and in order to show her beliefs, she even got a tattoo?

Seeing Shaar's gaze, Mrs. Violet blushed, raised her hand to gently cover her chest, and with the other hand lifted the long hair around her ear and put it behind her ear.

"Don't, don't look there..."

Her eyes seemed to dodge a little.

"..." Shaar let go of the doubts in his heart, squatted down slightly, stretched out his hand and said, "Of course, please give me the pen, and I will sign it on the cover."

"Ah, good!"

Lady Violet stood up hastily.

It was originally just a simple act of getting up.

It stands to reason that any other woman with a normal figure would not encounter any unexpected situations.

But she is different.

She is Melon, a follower of the God of Plenty.

So under Xiaya's shocked eyes, the pair of Fengruo jumped on his face tremblingly!

Accompanied by a burst of quiet and pleasant fragrance, as well as the indescribable softness, Xia felt as if he had ascended to heaven.

"..."

Mrs. Violet blushed and apologized, then walked to the desk and fetched a signature pen for him.

After taking the pen, Shaar left Cain's signature on the title page of the book.

While signing the signature, Xia asked casually, "Madam, can't you move around freely in this house?"

"I......"

Mrs. Violet's eyes were a little dim.

I don't know if it touched on her sadness. After a long time, I continued: "Since I was diagnosed with the disease two years ago, I have been asked by my husband to live here, and I have not gone out."

"I... I'm dying."

Madam Violet hugged her knees, imitating Shaar's way, and slowly squatted beside him.

Obviously, the temperament of the whole person is a bit naive, or in other words, a girl, but at this moment, Xiaya clearly sees a bit of poignancy in her eyes.

But soon, she adjusted.

"Before returning to the embrace of the goddess, I am already very happy to see Your Excellency Cain." Mrs. Violet pursed her lips and smiled, "During the time I lived in the manor, the books I read the most are your works. "

"What's wrong with you?"

Xia Ya's signature hand paused, then continued writing.

Mrs. Violet shook her head slightly: "I don't know."

"Since two years ago, I have been suffering from a strange disease that occasionally causes me to faint, or hear some whispers that others cannot hear. Way to go."

"The most famous doctor in the capital couldn't diagnose anything, and the great priest of the Temple of Light tried to bless me, but the symptoms still haven't improved..."

"They said that this incurable disease is gradually eroding my vitality, and maybe the next time I go into a coma, I won't be able to wake up again."

Yes, what disease is more terrible than "not knowing" in this world?

Shaar sighed.

Although he has some pity for her, it doesn't mean that he has forgotten the purpose of coming here today.

So he temporarily put down the topic: "When I was outside just now, I saw a man wearing a black mask..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt that his mouth was covered by a soft and cold little hand.

"Shh." Madam Violet's expression was a little nervous, "That guy is scary, not a good person."

bad guy?

Finally got some useful news?

Mrs. Violet seemed to hear movement from outside the door, signaling him to be quiet for a while, and then let go of Shaar's hand after the sound of footsteps faded away.

After a while, she lowered her voice and said: "That black mask dug a space under the manor, I accidentally broke into it before, and was caught.

"Where?"

Xia Ya's eyes lit up.

......

Damn Char!

Seeing that the ball had already started, as the most focused woman in the audience, Sai Li had already rejected the invitations of no less than fifteen men one after another.

If Xia really disappeared like this today, with her character, she might be able to wait for the dance to end without dancing a single dance.

"Why don't you dance with His Royal Highness?"

Staring at the distinguished figure on the dance floor, Earl Violet stood beside his daughter and asked while holding a wine glass.

"I'm tired today and don't want to dance."

Sai Li said lightly without raising her head.

"Oh."

The Count took a sip of his wine.

After a while, as if he suddenly remembered something, he said, "Don't go back to the mansion for the next two days. Novella's condition is serious and needs treatment."

Sally didn't answer.

......

After leaving Mrs. Violet's room, Shaar didn't stay, and went straight to the place she described.

According to the other party's description, the underground altar should be built directly under the wine cellar.

This also coincides with Shaar's previous guess.

As for other circumstances, Mrs. Violet knew nothing about it.

Under her guidance, Xia turned into a shadow and sneaked in the unique darkness of the night, and soon found the wine cellar in Violet Manor.

Sure enough, Shaar saw tighter guards at the door than other places.

"..."

Shaar, who was lurking in the shadow curtain, frowned.

If you want to get in without anyone noticing, it's not too difficult, but as Earl Violet and that black mask's hidden place, it's impossible to have only this level of checkpoint.

There will definitely be strong guards in the future.

It would be nice if there was a suitable identity mixed in.

Just as this idea came up, Shaar suddenly noticed that the door of the wine cellar was pushed open.

Afterwards, a white mask came out from the inside and left here swaggeringly.

And when they saw the white mask, those guards bowed to him in unison, as if the other party's status was much higher than theirs.

Xia Ya's eyes lit up.

Knowing that the killer came from the Hidden Night Society before, he recorded this organization in his heart at that time. Before destroying the corpse, he even took away the white mask, and now it is lying in the dimensional ring.

So he looked at the style of the man's robe, controlled [Jhin] to change into the same style, and then took out the mask of the night hidden killer and put it on.

After that person walked away, he just walked out pretendingly.

"..."

The guards seemed a little puzzled when they saw Char's figure.

So a leading captain came over and saluted: "My lord, why did you change shift so early today?"

Xia Ya sweated silently in his heart.

He definitely can't speak, and he doesn't change his voice, so he can hear the flaws as soon as he hears it.

After thinking for a moment, Shaar kept walking, walked unhurriedly through the group of guards, and walked towards the door of the wine cellar.

"Humph!"

After humming in a low voice to express his bad mood, Shaar didn't speak, pushed the door open without looking back, and walked in calmly.

With his back turned to the watchful eyes of the guards, Shaar closed the door of the wine cellar heavily.

"The lord seems to have a good temper today?"

After closing the door, Xia vaguely heard someone outside the door commenting in a low voice.

He was relieved.

The first level has been passed, but judging from the tone of the captain of the guard, it seems that someone will come to change shifts later.

Once that time comes, Xiaya can only run away.

Therefore, there is not much time left for him.

Shaar looked up and found that rows of wooden shelves were filled with all kinds of expensive wines. Under the dim light, the bottles were filled with dreamlike purple wine, and the whole wine cellar was full of grapes. aroma.

The value of these wines alone is enough to be worth a set of luxury houses in the center of Shangwangdu.

But Xia Ya's attention was not on these wines.

According to Mrs. Violet, the altar was dug right under the wine cellar, so there must be a passage leading there.

But Xiaya looked around, there were walls on all sides, and the ground was also clean, without any trace of being excavated.

Is there a secret door?

Shaar searched carefully, even turned all the wine bottles around, trying to open the door of a hidden passage by chance like in the previous life, but after ten minutes passed, there was still no gain.

Just when he was a little anxious, a female voice suddenly appeared from the bottom of his heart.