MTL - Global University Entrance Examination-Chapter 84 Bid
Two guests ... No, the two robbers had no psychological burden when they were intimidating. The witch doctor even had the illusion that "I am actually kind and helpless."
He brought the blood to be sacrificed as an animal sacrifice, and he never expected it to come in handy.
He can replace all kinds of shells, men, women, and children can bear it, and he can regroup after being chopped ... but the animal is not good, and the animal who is dying in the dungeon and moldy is even worse.
This is more useful than any threat.
The witch doctor almost answered everything under the gaze of the pig.
From his mouth, Yougu and Qin Chen knew the general truth of the matter-
There was indeed an outbreak of the Black Death in the area around Calton Hill. The disease spread very aggressively, and almost no one was spared the huge castle. The Duchess was frail and died in two days.
Lord Duke, as the closest person to her, is also very serious, only persisting for more than two days.
Then there are servants of men and women.
Steward Douglas was the longest persistent, he led someone to clean up the dead servants, and sealed the duke and his wife.
The day before his burial, the witch doctor came to the castle.
At that time, the witch doctor hadn't borrowed the body from the nun. He hid in the previous body and was old-fashioned. He took three steps to walk.
Such a man who seemed to die at any time, said to Douglas, "I can bring your master and wife back to life."
"Go find a pair of people who are similar to them. The more similar, the better."
"Appearance and identity are second, and the most important thing is heart and soul."
The witch doctor said to Douglas.
After giving hope, he added another reminder: "The process of resurrection is a bit bloody, but it is a sacred ritual. As a person who resurrects them, you need to be willing to sacrifice yourself."
"Okay," Douglas said.
Later that night, he lied to a couple who passed through the place and fainted them into the bedroom.
He pried open the coffin to be buried, and brought back the duke and his wife.
He cut off the duke's head, limbs, chest and waist in the quiet and empty bedroom, and put them together again. The candle oil dripped along the knife edge, condensing a milky white film.
He drank a few glasses of wine, sat on the floor for a while under the watchful eye of the witch doctor, and chopped Eliza in the shape of a gourd.
White candles circled them.
The witch doctor pointed at the two unfortunate passers-by and asked Douglas: "Well, there is only one last step left. I'll confirm to you again that you look for these two poor people are indeed similar to the Duke and Duchess? Unlike If it does, it won't succeed. "
Douglas knelt down in front of the couple of passersby, and awakened them with wine.
He turned his back to the witch doctor and said without looking back, "It's like they are very loving."
In the cry of the passing couple's collapse, Douglas reached out and rested on the couple's heads.
...
The Lord Duke died and was resurrected that night.
The decayed parts of his limbs were replaced by that passerby's body, including most of his face with sores.
At the moment he opened his eyes, the young butler Douglas grew old at a rate that was visible to the naked eye, and instantly became an old man.
Everything is as the witch doctor said ...
Unfortunately, the resurrection of the Duchess failed.
***
The witch doctor licked his lips and said, "I still remember the expression of the Duke at that time. Next to him was the chopped wife. In the mirror was his face made up by himself. There was blood on the ground. There was another old man completely strange. Housekeeper ... hmm. "
He squinted at the old butler who was also tied and said, "You are the most ruthless person I have ever met. The first time I tried to get myself out of death was not as simple as you, and I dropped a few crocodile tears. . "
"But the Duke surprised me."
In the eyes of the witch doctor, the castle is full of talents.
The steward chops a portrait and chops melon and vegetables. The resurrected duke only panicked for a few minutes and accepted everything calmly.
The witch doctor said that there were too many servants in the castle and it was too much trouble to resurrect them one by one. He has a way to keep them alive, neither alive nor dead, like a ghost trapped in the castle's life-long guard.
The Duke thanked him.
The witch doctor added, "What about your wife? Bury again?"
The duke found a large wooden box and instructed Douglas to pack Eliza in, and replied, "It doesn't matter, I can invite some guests from time to time ..."
"If a lover or couple is like me and Eliza," said the Duke, "I have enough patience to wait, Douglas will always stay with me, right?"
Douglas echoed: "I am always there, and I will find the most suitable and loving guests for you."
The master and the servant were surprisingly matched.
When the witch doctors proposed that “the resurrection and the constant replacement of the body would be cursed and the flesh lost”, they did not hesitate to look at the small town on the back of Calton Hill.
***
"How did the curse shift?" Wanderer clamped his opponent's wrist.
The witch doctor hesitated and didn't want to say that his fingers struggled with confusion, trying to shrink back, at least one inch away from the pig. However, no matter how hard he tried, the opponent was always stable.
The witch doctor's face turned red.
"Why do you have the heart to put such a hard hand on a woman?" He pressed against the nun's skin and questioned.
Indifferent: "It can be even harder."
The witch doctor is angry.
Taking advantage of the temptation to get close, he fixed his eyes on temptation, hard but not soft, and tried to confuse temptation: "This beautiful gentleman, in fact, I still have a lot-eh!"
Having said that, Qin Chen pressed his knee on his back.
The witch doctor collapsed and kissed the pig on the spot.
"..."
Qin Chen glanced at him in confusion, threatened the witch doctor with a smile and said, "** Tang Guan is wrong. This beautiful gentleman is impatient now. You ca n’t tell? But I ’m worse than him a little."
His low voice was in the ears of the witch doctor, like a devil: "I chop a pig, I'm fine, I chop you, I'm fine too. If you don't cooperate so much, I'm afraid even a whole pig will be caught No, I can't wait to give you a head. "
"Pigs and sheep can work together."
Witch Doctor: "..."
The pretty gentleman sang a word with the devil and said coldly, "Choose one of three options and give you three seconds to consider."
The witch doctor felt that he had encountered a metamorphosis.
"3."
"2."
The witch doctor immediately said, "Rely on food and wine."
"The food and wine prepared by the Duke for the townspeople are all media, and eating these things is about the same as promising to sacrifice himself. The more you eat, the deeper the bondage, and the sooner you are cursed."
"Food and wine?"
Suddenly thinking of Zhou Qi's reaction that she could not eat and suddenly had a fever, she turned to the housekeeper and asked, "Is this the same thing that the castle provides to guests?"
Douglas was silent, apparently a default.
The witch doctor interjected: "Of course, the guests who finally managed to cheat, even if the Duke does not use your body, can use you to block part of the curse, why waste it?"
Youchao and Qin Chen glanced at each other, frowned.
You can't think about it.
If the scope of the curse is not limited to the town, but also to candidates. Then the immortal and **** people in the church are not all townspeople.
"How to solve the curse?" Wandering asked the witch doctor.
The witch doctor said, "Did you not eavesdrop for a long time? I said, just transfer to another person."
"I'm talking about complete lifting."
Confusion bent down and looked at him coldly.
The witch doctor looked at him for a moment, defeated, and broke the jar and said, "Kill the cursed, or kill the duke."
"you--"
The housekeeper with his head suddenly popped up, just about to open his mouth, and Qin Yan stuffed his pig's trotters.
The witch doctor giggled and repeated: "Kill the duke."
One side's words are inevitable. Qin Chen looked at the blood man in the corner and said, "Father?"
The blood man died as if, after a moment, raised his head weakly and nodded: "I remember this ..."
Qin Chen: "Thank you."
His gaze moved between the witch doctor and the butler, and he suddenly said with a joke: "The interrogation is temporarily over. What do the examiners think they are doing, abcd rank?
Confused released his hand and pointed at the witch doctor with his chin, "This c, retake the test."
Witch Doctor: "..."
He pointed to Douglas again: "D, let's eliminate them."
Qin Chen raised his hand and touched it in the forehead, and made a polite gesture: "Give me half a minute."
Douglas wrinkled the corners of his mouth, and his numbness was irrelevant.
***
The dark environment of the ground made people ignore the time, and Youyou and Qin Chen came out of the hut with their dresses, and it was almost evening.
The distant sky was covered with cloudy clouds again, and moist water vapor gathered toward it.
They put on their gowns and returned to the church, only to find the crowd around the bowling ball in a strange atmosphere.
Gao Qi rushed to them and said, "It's a return. We're going to dig the backyard if we don't see it again."
"What is this?" Qin Chen glanced at the crowd.
Gao Qi said: "We found some clues and knew what it meant to cure the patient."
They turned over a few stretcher beds and showed the words on the back to You and Qin Chen.
"There are repetitions, in a word ..." Gao Qi took a deep breath and said, "Killing them is liberation."
He also pointed to one of the bedboards and said, "This must be left by the candidate, killing a patient for 3 points, without capping."
After killing them all, maybe this exam is over.
But confusing and rough, except for the laissez-faire priest, where there were 25 patients, there are still 25, and there are no fewer.
None of them scored vividly.
Qin Yan raised an eyebrow.
Without waiting for him to speak, some of the candidates muttered, "In addition, some traces have been found, and we think ... at least four or five of these patients are candidates in a certain field like us."
If it was just npc, they would not be burdened to kill it.
To this day, who hasn't killed a few mobs.
But when they learn that there are real people in it, no one can do it.
3 points is pretty impressive for most people.
But as Gao Qi and Zhao Jiatong said, it was not enough.
They haven't been forced to kill the candidates for 3 points, which is much more fortunate.
However, this atmosphere was quickly broken, because Qin Chen told everyone what was in the dungeon.
The faces of the crowd turned green.
Among them, Gao Qi is the most verdant.
He drank more than all the people in the room combined, and if the curse was fulfilled on the candidates in the field, he would properly top three.
***
The torrential rain smashed down before nightfall.
The castle stood under the rain, like a beast in silence.
In the large bedroom on the first floor of the West Tower, the Duke was losing his temper at the servants. He smashed a cup, wet a painting, and turned over all the things in the room ...
Because the housekeeper has been missing for so long.
More than a dozen carriages took back all the guests, except Douglas.
Isn't it his best to entice guests to make mistakes? What has delayed him until now?
The duke turned the ring on his hand, and the pressure was so low that no one dared to approach.
For a moment, he suspected that Douglas had gotten together with the witch doctor, perhaps secretly doing something behind him.
But soon, he convinced himself again.
Anyone may be sorry for him except Douglas.
"Master, it's dinner time." A male servant reminded him.
Although servants are long alive, their behavior is stiff and dead, but they still feel fear.
The Duke took a moment to pause and explained calmly: "If Douglas comes back, ask him to come here and wait for me. I need to teach him what punctuality is."
After speaking, he put on a formal smile and turned to the dinner hall.
Today's dinner was very strange.
The guests stared at the wine and roast chicken, looking dignified. Only three gentlemen stood out--
Youchao and Qin Chen feel like they don't know the curse. Just like last night, they tasted all the food unhurriedly.
As for Gao Qi ...
Anyway, he wasn't saved, he just let go and drank.
The Duke tapped on the wall of the cup, smiling, and said, "What? My dear guests are losing their appetite today? This is what I let the kitchen prepare carefully. If I do n’t eat, I may be sad."
"..."
Well, you are the title and your face is the biggest.
Candidates took a deep breath, with a strong expression on the wrists, and hooked a little chicken skin with a fork ...
The duke crossed his hands, his eyes bent behind the mask.
At 10 o'clock in the evening, the dinner was over.
The Duke sat at the table and watched the candidates leave the hall. His eyes were always chasing after the two perfect gentlemen, hoping that Douglas would return sooner and bring him a little happy news.
The last candidate left and a male servant hurried over.
"Master Duke."
"Well, isn't Douglas back?"
The grayish face of the manservant could change several colors. He nodded stiffly for a moment and said, "Well, I just came back ..."
"What about others? Waiting for me in the bedroom?"
The servant said hesitantly, "No."
The Duke frowned. "Why?"
The servant drew back his neck and said, "The steward ... um ... came into his bedroom as soon as he came back."
The duke was a little angry and wondered.
He asked the servant to lead the way, and slaughtered to Douglas's bedroom.
"Douglas, what exactly are you playing?" The Duke pushed the door and rebuked.
The expected response did not come.
The expected figure does not even exist.
"What about others?" The Duke glanced at the manservant.
The servant pointed to a corner of the bedroom and said, "Here ... here ..."
The Duke took a closer look:
A pig wrapped in a housekeeper's shirt was paralyzed, and a parchment was pinned to the shirt's neckline.
The Duke strode over and took it down.
Longfeifengwu handwritten on paper:
Lord Duke, this is Douglas, and you asked me to go to the guests for a little trouble.
Are you satisfied with this little trouble?
wish you happy.
"…………………………”
The Duke almost died before he died.
Shaking off the parchment, he turned and headed for the bedroom.
As he walked, he said to the man servant, "I want the bodies of these two guests tonight! Don't even try to run one!"
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