shock!I became the full-level savior of the infinite game

Chapter 150 The Bride of the Blood Race (32)

Ophelia's door.

A slender, tall figure walked slowly.

It was obviously a woman, wearing an inconspicuous gray robe, with a wide hood covering most of her face, only revealing a graceful jawline and a few strands of long red hair.

Seeing such a strange and mysterious woman, the two maids guarding the door immediately became alert, but in the next second, a trace of confusion flashed in their pupils at the same time, as if they had fallen into a dream.

"Meng Mei" Suyin waved her hands, and the two maids bowed mechanically and left silently.

……

Chi Yu wore a laurel wreath on his head, and unconsciously caressed the [Dark Spirit Cross] on his wrist.

Suddenly, her eyebrows twitched, and strong premonitions of crisis kept ringing in her ears!

Chi Yu didn't have time to think about it, he stretched out his hand to press the side of the bed, turned his body halfway, and jumped half a meter sideways forward.

At the same time, she immediately opened the [Ghost Eyes] and quickly scanned the surroundings.

However, at the place where she was sitting upright just now, a ghost figure appeared at some point!
He was wearing a white shirt, a black vest, messy hair, and a dull expression... He was the previous housekeeper who had died!
Wait... Now that the previous butler has appeared, doesn't that mean...

Chi Yu opened his eyes slightly, and sure enough, he found another familiar figure in the corner.

She has soft, slightly curly blond hair, bright, bright green eyes, and the contours of her eyebrows are eighty percent similar to the face Chi Yu sees in the mirror every day.

Liz Larante!
[Meng Mei] Didn't come in person?
No, if it's what I think, her purpose is to hold me back, or even...to get rid of me here, it's impossible to "send" two wraiths here.

Chi Yu's gaze did not reveal the slightest bit of confusion due to the appearance of "sister", but became more determined, the fluorescent light flickered in his hand, and a silver-white long sword appeared immediately.

……

On the other side, in the servant's room.

Since the "Blood Moon Sacrifice" was about to be held, after eight o'clock in the evening, all the servants except some personal maids were driven back to their respective rooms, and the doors and windows were required to be closed tightly, and no matter what happened, they were not allowed to go out privately.

If there is a violation, life and death are at your own risk.

The players naturally couldn't care about such a "threat". Seeing that the time was almost up, Si Wuqing took out the magic book and turned his attention to Mu Xue and Shen Jian.

——She didn't ask what Qingluan and Longyinhuxiao meant... Based on her understanding of those two people, they would not give any objection.

Noticing her companion's gaze, Mu Xue and Shen Jian looked back and nodded lightly at her.

Seeing this, Si Wuqing immediately said: "It's about time."

"Are you about to start?" Long Yin Hu Xiao looked eager to try.

Just as Si Wuqing was about to answer, there was a clear knock on the door in everyone's ears.

At this time, who will come to them?

The same doubts flashed in the hearts of the four players.

What's more... Isn't it impossible to go out now?

"I gonna go see."

Among the four people present, Long Yin Hu Xiao's fighting skills undoubtedly ranked first, so he stood up without hesitation, and walked towards the entrance with full vigilance without anyone reminding him.

"Who?" he asked aloud.

A familiar deep voice came from outside the door: "It's me."

Mr Riddle...

Longyinhuxiao heard the identity of the person coming, and after obtaining the consent of his companions, he opened the door.

In the aisle, the gray-haired and capable Mr. Riddle straightened his back, maintaining his usual staid image: "Lord Sid wants to see you, come with me."

Sid?never heard of that……

Si Wuqing frowned slightly, and Mu Xue and Shen Jian's expression became serious.

Even Qingluan, who has always been innocent, realized something because of this special moment, and showed a worried look on his face.

The smile on Longyinhuxiao's face remained unchanged: "Okay...but I can ask, is there anything Lord Sid wants from us? It's also good for us to prepare in advance."

"After all, this is the first time we've met such an important person... It would be bad if we were rude."

Seemingly satisfied with his respectful and serious attitude, Mr. Riddle glanced at him, with "Young man has a future" written all over his eyes.

"Lord Cid has always been gentle with others, as long as you don't deliberately contradict him, you won't offend him." Mr. Riddle motioned for the players to follow, and said as he walked, "As for why he summoned you now... I don't know. "

He stroked the hairline that moved a lot, and sighed, "The thoughts of the nobles...it's really hard to guess."

Apparently, he also found it incomprehensible that Lord Sid sent four ordinary servants on the eve of the Blood Moon Festival.

really……

Si Wuqing silently agreed in his heart.

The players followed behind Mr. Riddle, walked through the long corridor, crossed the wide hall, and came to an inconspicuous room.

After finishing his duty of leading the way, Mr. Riddle took his leave and left.

The four players stayed where they were with solemn expressions, not knowing whether they should go in and take a look, or go directly to the villa while there was no guard around.

"This is probably a trap." Qingluan raised her hand slightly, "We still..."

Before she could finish her sentence, the door that was not closed tightly opened with a "squeak".

But now they are in the depths of the corridor, there are no windows on both sides... Where is the wind coming from?

Long Yinhuxiao's scalp almost exploded, and he jumped far away with an agility that didn't match his burly figure, and hid behind Si Wuqing, who was good at dealing with spirit bodies.

Si Wuqing glanced at his companion quite speechlessly, then reached out and pressed the magic book.

As the door gradually opened, the scene inside the house was exposed to the eyes of the four players.

In a room with a wide field of view and almost no furnishings, a figure with a cane stood silently.

"Xi, Lord Sid?" Qingluan swallowed, and confirmed to her companion in a low voice.

Unexpectedly, the people in the room actually heard her "calling", their feet in elegant leather shoes moved slightly, and they turned their bodies backwards.

Immediately afterwards... a withered yellow skull came into everyone's eyes.

"Ahhhh-"

Longyinhuxiao looked terrified and screamed while covering their heads.

"Shut up!" Si Wuqing rebuked angrily.

Strange, there is no spirit attached to that person... Zombie?
Si Wuqing frowned.

"Ah!" Qingluan suddenly called out softly.

Following her gaze, everyone saw a phantom of a woman in a long white dress in the shadow of the aisle on the right.

She was floating in mid-air, holding her belly in her hands and laughing silently.

Si Wuqing was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized: "...an illusion?"

It was only at this time that everyone realized... All this was just a harmless little joke made by Shata.

(End of this chapter)