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Chapter 1218 Butterfly Boy 32

In order to confirm this idea, she hurried to the first floor.

"...It's really the same."

Facing this oil painting, she seemed to know too much and was deeply moved.

Evil fate...

It turned out that the painting hanging in the hall was about Madame Butterfly and her husband who disappeared after marriage.

The young man in the painting was dressed exactly the same as the guy in the coffin, and his hair color was the same.

Definitely the same!

At this time, she heard the rustling of pages turning.It turned out to be from her purse.

Opening the bag, what made the mess was the yellowed notebook she took out from the safe.

Master lazily reminded: "Congratulations on discovering Huadian... Now, you can read the information of the deceased."

Since she got the book, she tried various methods but failed to open it.

Now it's on its own.

It's finally triggering the precondition.

Lan Shuying suddenly thought that this might be an important prop.

The prerequisite for opening the notebook, she guessed, was to carry the notebook with her and discover the "husband and wife relationship" between the blood clan and Madame Butterfly.

Assuming she doesn't have spiritual awareness, and hasn't seen the appearance and clothes of the blood clan in advance, then she can only face him face to face if she is caught by the blood clan in the next three days...

If she is lucky, she will discover another identity of the blood clan when she thinks of this painting.At that time, how to make good use of this book may be the key to whether the participants can escape from the blood clan.

Lan Shuying opened the notebook.

The title page has a pattern of an arrow and two hearts, and the inscription uses cursive characters, which is the style of a girl's handbook.

Looking back, it is not Madame Butterfly's diary, but a script.

The heroine of the play is the young lady of a noble family.

Her family has a manor far away from the city, and the story begins here.

When the girl was 14 years old, she came to the manor with her elders to escape the summer heat, and met a beautiful boy beside the flowers, and she fell in love with him at first sight.The boy threw her a ball of paper and asked her to meet at the flower garden tonight.

"love at first sight……"

Lan Shuying clicked on the word with a delicate expression.

The master was drinking sugar intoxicatedly: "Oh, this romantic love..."

"Wait a minute," Lan Shuying interrupted, "The two of them didn't say a word at that time, and it was love at first sight just by looking at their faces? It's obviously just because of sex, tui."

"...Oh, you really don't understand the style." The master took back his intoxication and reminded: "Pay attention to the time, he will come out soon."

At this moment, the blood-colored Rainbow Bridge above the ruins of the castle is crumbling, with only a few afterimages barely supporting it, indicating that the seal is about to be broken.

Lan Shuying hummed and hurriedly read the rest of the script.

"enough."

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Two figures came to the wall under the shade of the woods.

This section of the wall has not been repaired for too long, and the bricks have collapsed, revealing a half-person-high gap, which any adult can easily climb over.

The washerwoman was dragged here by the coachman, her delicate face and eyes were extremely indifferent, facing the "road of life" in front of her, she just twitched the corners of her mouth, as if she was not interested: "This is it?"

The coachman turned his head and looked her over suspiciously from head to toe.

The voice just now was very different from the softness in his impression, but it seemed that it hadn't changed, so he turned back and looked out.

A harmless smile hangs on the corner of the female worker's lips, and the swan's neck rotates clockwise once.

He heard the soft crack of bones.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the other party cross their fingers and rotate their wrists.

I have to say, the posture is very beautiful.

The coachman subconsciously took it as a girl's dance and ignored it. He pointed to the gap in the wall and said, "This is the place. I've thought about it for a long time. The gate is impossible to get through, but this should allow us to escape."

"Go out...what are you doing?"

The female worker spoke slowly, with mockery in her eyes.

If the coachman looked back again, he would know that this person was indeed different.

"Go out and hide. That thing is coming out soon, isn't he very powerful, let him try it." The coachman thought of the look in the butler's eyes when he left, which was extremely flat, but even more contemptuous... He couldn't help but feel annoyed .

He said angrily: "When he dies, we will come back and we can still win."

The female worker gave him a nudge: "Then you go."

The coachman thought she refused to leave, so he turned around and said to her: "Don't be ignorant, yes, you like the housekeeper, so do you know what kind of monster he is? If you come into contact with him again, you will die!"

The female worker let out a sigh.

"It's none of your business."

The coachman seemed to hate iron for being weak, so he dragged the female worker and pushed towards the gap, "Go up!"

The female worker's eyes were sharp, her waist twisted, and she got rid of him like a spirit snake. With one hand, she supported the wall, jumped up and stepped on the coachman, and landed on him to strangle her throat.

She asked curiously: "Why don't you go? Pretend to be a good person, don't you want to use me to scout the way?"

In fact, her tone was very peaceful.

However, in line with their state, that peace also became contempt.

Without waiting for the coachman to retort, she punched the man on the left eye socket, and when he was dizzy, she grabbed his collar and dragged him towards the gap in the wall.

The situation is really completely reversed.

The coachman was confused.

Until he was dragged to stand up and pushed up, his head was crushed by a hurricane in the gap in an instant.

The headless body fell down, and someone's wailing seemed to echo in the air.

A transparent thing flew out from the empty neck, and was scattered by the gust of wind chasing it.

The "female worker" tore off a part of his shirt, wiped her face, and said to herself, "Go out? Just hide? You haven't woken up yet, and you've even forgotten who you are..."

Shaking her head, she stretched.

It's still that pretty face, but the temperament of the whole person is completely different.

With the ease of cat and mouse, she looked at a trembling bush: "Come out."

"If you don't come out, are you waiting for me to catch you?"

After the words were lost, the cook stood up trembling from behind the bushes: "I...I didn't see anything..."

She tightly closed her eyes, and her fat body trembled wildly.

"You are very scared, are you afraid that I will push you in too..."

The girl walked around her a few times, playing with her white chef's hat, rounding it up and flattening it, as if having fun.

"You can't remember either..."

"Actually, I remember you, we came in together..."

"They also... died together."

The cook was so frightened that she couldn't speak, this person must be crazy!

The girl looked at her pitifully, with blood dripping from the edge of her cheeks, and she even added an explanation to the cook who always hated her: "He was the one who was worried about whether this road could be walked, and asked me to find the way. Damn him."

"I won't hurt you anymore, you... find a place to hide yourself."

I don't know how long it took.

A breeze blows.

The cook opened her eyes again, and the other party had disappeared.

　Laundrywoman: Hello, audience friends, today I want to change my surname, so let's... Niu Hulu.

　　

　

(End of this chapter)