love you like jewels

Chapter 1336
When Wen Niannian woke up, she found herself lying in a very narrow place.

It was pitch black all around.

Her hands and feet were bound and her mouth was taped.

What the hell is this place? !
Wen Niannian twisted her body hard, trying to break free from the rope in her hand.

At this moment, the upper cover was suddenly opened.

As the dim candlelight came in, Wen Niannian subconsciously squinted his eyes, and only opened them after his eyes gradually adapted to the sudden light.

The first thing I saw was the familiar face of the old housekeeper.

"You're finally awake."

Wen Niannian stared at him, if eyes could kill, she would have executed the old butler Ling Chi by now!

The old housekeeper raised his hand to tear off the tape on her mouth.

Wen Niannian opened his mouth and shouted, "Help!!"

The old butler didn't panic at all, and he didn't speak slowly until she lost the strength to shout, "This place is no longer inside the castle, no matter how you shout, no one will come to rescue you."

Wen Niannian was silent for a while, and then asked seriously: "What do you want to do to me? If it's robbery, I can help you contact Mu Henian. He has nothing else but a lot of money!"

The old housekeeper thought her reaction was quite interesting, so he said, "We are not short of money."

"Then you all want to rob sex?" Wen Niannian said with righteousness on his face, "I'm not that kind of casual woman! I'm not human when I'm casual!"

The old butler: "..."

It sounds like there is no problem, but I always feel that there is something strange.

Mrs. Christian's voice drifted over: "Is she awake?"

The old housekeeper replied respectfully: "Yes, madam."

"Then start preparing for the soul-entry ceremony."

"Ok."

The old butler left.

Wen Niannian stared at the ceiling above with her eyes wide open. Due to the poor lighting and the ceiling being too high, she couldn't see the patterns on the ceiling clearly, and the atmosphere here was kind of indescribably eerie, she couldn't bear it. I can't help being a little scared.

She shouted at the top of her voice: "Hey, where have you been? Don't leave me here alone. Even if I'm a hostage, you can't ignore my mental health! What if I get scared out of my mind? ?”

Mrs. Christianan floated over, she looked down at Wen Niannian: "Are you scared?"

"Nonsense, of course I'm afraid! Who knows if there will be ghosts in here?!"

Mrs. Christian Anne was silent for a while, and then reminded her kindly: "I am a ghost."

Wen Niannian: "..."

The old butler moved quickly, and immediately prepared all the props needed for the ceremony.

Mrs. Christian Ann said calmly: "Let's begin."

The old housekeeper poured a bottle of black liquid made of unknown substance into Wen Niannian's mouth.

The taste of that stuff was so strange that Wen Niannian coughed hard, trying to spit out the liquid in his mouth.

"Ahem, cough, what did you give me to eat?"

The old butler said devoutly: "It's a medicinal soup made from the ashes of my wife. Such a precious treasure, if you don't use it to enter your soul, it won't be cheap for you."

Ashes? !Wen Niannian's face turned green immediately.

"Bah, bah, bah! This kind of cheap ghost wants it!"

The old housekeeper held her head down, then pulled out a dagger, and cut a wound on her neck, blood seeped out little by little.

He stained his fingers with blood, and drew strange patterns on Wen Niannian's face, while still chanting words.

"Great blood, immortal soul, please answer my call and return to this world..."

(End of this chapter)