Chapter 308 This land belongs to me

"Holy Mary above, Holy Mother above..."

As she muttered sacred taboos in her mouth, in the old widow's horrified eyes, thick red smoke swirled and swam from a strange piece of metal, like Aladdin's genie in a fairy tale, and gradually condensed into a tall bloody figure. Two-headed monster.

The skin and flesh of the two naked bodies are stuck together, like two heated soft candles, intertwining and merging with each other to form a new independent existence. Dark red blood seeps out from under the torn skin, and then seeps into another crack, as if it is alive. The cycle goes on and on, looking weird and disgusting.

"Peo! Lake!"

Familiar faces of "relatives" came into view, and Sally, who was imprisoned by invisible force, realized that a fatal disaster was imminent. Her eyes widened in horror. She could no longer maintain her submissive and charming disguise, and started to scream with hatred and madness.

"You can't kill me! My brother Jackson works for a big shot. There is a blood mark between us. If I die, he will know immediately..."

"Why do you think I have to endure the smell of rotting meat and sneak in to play Assassin's Creed instead of just setting off big fireworks outside?" Zhu Mingyao said with a serious smile:

"This is what you need to defend against! Relax, I will save your life for the time being, it just hurts a little..."

In response to his voice, the two-headed monster gently opened its thick arms and gave the woman a gentle hug.

"Mrs. Tracey—! It's time for us to set off."

The morning sun was as warm as water, evenly covering the small square in front of the manor with a pale golden "carpet."

"By the way, I impulsively sold my funds and stocks, and even prepared to mortgage my property. I wanted to invest in Hob Hot Spring Manor, but Miss Sally declined." She patted her cheek regretfully.

……

"It is common for investments to fail. Please take care of your health. You have been vomiting and having diarrhea for several days, and your mental state is..."

She swallowed the second half of her words and silently made up her mind to persuade the old woman to have a comprehensive check-up when she returned. No matter what she looked at, it was a sign that she had suffered a major blow and was a sign of Alzheimer's disease.

Seeing that she was still in a daze, the female tour guide sent by the nursing home to lead the tour couldn't help but feel worried, and stepped forward to gently support her.

The screams, pleas, and curses suddenly rose high, and then slowly fell silent.

"The investment...failed?" In a voice of relief, the old woman opened her silver hair on her forehead in a daze, and gradually came back to her senses.

……

The breeze blew along the foothills, and the green and yellow oak leaves rustled, and occasionally one or two fluttered and circled down.

"I'm getting more and more confused as I get older. I just came to recuperate a few times before I became dizzy. I didn't even inquire about other people's wishes clearly, so I made rash requests and made hasty moves. I lost a lot on stocks..." The old woman touched her hand Holding the document bag in his arms, he got into the car quite painfully.

The familiar call woke the old woman out of her trance. She squeezed the Chanel bag in her hand as if by reflex. She looked at the staff beside the tour bus with a slightly confused expression.

Waving goodbye to the smiling woman in red outside the window, she patted her chest, feeling both happy and a little grateful.

"What a kind and good man. He did not deliberately lie to me, an old woman. May God grant her a destiny consistent with her virtue."

Little does he know that in a certain sense, her pious blessing has already come true. The old woman returned home satisfied, and the ground was full of fallen leaves. When the shadow of the bus disappeared into the distance, the woman in red kept the smile on her face, twisted her body and turned around to leave, seemingly ordinary. But if anyone observes carefully, they will find that when she walks, she seems to be measured with a ruler, no more, no less, just like... a machine!
"All the guests at the manor have left and it's time for renovations."

Walking into the underground secret room with mechanical steps, Sally lowered her head stiffly and reported.

At this time, the ancient bathhouse was surrounded by densely packed figures, all of them ugly and deformed, with a gloomy aura lingering around them. Anyone you pull out would be a star in a horror movie.

But this group of guys who could stop children from crying at night are now wearing denim overalls and plastic helmets, carrying various tools, standing in a neat row with their hands tied, looking like innate civil engineering bodies, staring at The strange bloodshot eyes, large and small, listened honestly to the teachings of the young man in front of him.

"Well, there should be forty-six people in the family, but the actual number is forty-five, except for the clan leader Jackson who is on business. Everyone is here. I announce that the overall renovation project of Hob Manor has started! Everyone, work hard, and when the time comes I’ll give you a treat!”

Closing the roster with a clatter, Zhu Mingyao waved his hand vigorously, and suddenly dust and smoke began to rise.

Just like any dog ​​leader who only gives orders but does no work, he tiptoed and fled upstairs with his temporary followers before the dust settled.

He crossed his legs in the luxurious manager's office, spread out the architectural drawings, and gave some pointers to the ogre sorceress who had become a puppet.

"These points need to be cleaned up, and the talismans I made must be buried. The two lines need to be dug into culverts. The kitchen and sewer system must be demolished. All things stained with human flesh and blood must be destroyed and cleaned..."

Although the spiritual spring under the manor has been polluted for a long time, as the saying goes, running water does not rot, it still has some foundation after all. The hot springs with slight health care functions outside are proof of this.

Thinking of ways to dredge the earth's veins and cleanse and purify the accumulated filth, it is still possible to save a little bit, so after cleaning up the ogre family, he made a serious decision:
From then on, the family name of this stall was Zhu!

Since they often try to steal the pension money of the elderly, it is only natural that I should repay them in the same way.

As for before you die, you can just change your job as a coolie palu as a small atonement.

After sending "Sally" to the site to supervise the work, Zhu Mingyao lay on the chair and thought about the follow-up long-term construction plan.

The Hobb family has been entrenched here for nearly two hundred years. Although they have to feed a bunch of pot-bellied ogres who have no business in producing, they have not saved much cash or extraordinary items, but they have acquired large tracts of surrounding land.

Although this foundation is far from the legendary Cave Heaven Blessed Land, it is still enough to create a small separate industry for one or two people to practice based on the aura of the mountains and forests and the flowing spiritual springs.

After making preliminary plans, he put aside the drawings and fumbled out a stack of old, yellowed documents and letters from the secret compartment of the bookshelf.

The house ransacking was just a side trip, but he had not forgotten the main purpose of this trip.

After Sally's identity, her brother Jackson, who was second only to her in the family, successfully controlled her, this dark family with many evil deeds had no secrets left for Zhu Mingyao.

He searched the information carefully and secretly compared the confessions that were extracted from him.

After a moment, his eyes flashed, a smile appeared on his lips, and his fingers stayed on a line of text.

"Shade Town, Sunny Valley."

Found you!
(End of this chapter)

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