My ex-girlfriend thought I was poor, so I made 100 million by betting on stones.

He felt that this matter was much more complicated than he thought, and some answers lay at his feet.

Birrell was a little strange, but he immediately asked people to come over with tools and dig out the area under his feet.

As the soil continues to be dug up.

More than three feet of ground has been dug here.

However, Yang Feng didn't let them stop yet, but asked them to keep digging downwards.

Seeing that a deep pit was dug here, but nothing was seen, all the people under his command looked at Yang Feng and said, "Sir, are you here to make fun of us?"

"That's right. It seems like you can't see anything down here."

a man said.

Yang Feng was unhappy and said: "Keep digging."

"This……"

The man looked at Birrell.

The latter's eyes signaled that they could only continue digging downwards.

When they dug about three meters deep, these people became a little reluctant.

But at this moment, a person suddenly seemed to find something and exclaimed: "Look! There is something!"

His surprised tone made everyone look towards the deep pit.

At this time, something really seemed to be revealed inside.

Everyone quickly worked up their energy and continued digging downwards.

It was also at this time that they finally saw what they had dug up.

This is a corpse with red bandages all over its body.

"mummy?!"

Birrell was a little stunned.

He would never have thought that there would be such a thing here.

The dozen or so people gathered around also looked at each other in confusion at this time, not understanding what was going on.

Birrell quickly looked at Yang Feng and asked, "Mr. Yang, what exactly is this..."

"It seems that my guess was correct."

Yang Feng smiled.

Birrell was still puzzled and said, "But what on earth is going on?"

"When I was in China, I saw a very special martial art called black puppet."

Yang Feng said and continued: "It is a kind of evil technique that destroys the body of a living person, destroys its mind and consciousness, and refines it into its own puppet."

"what do you mean……"

Birrell thought of something and looked at the mummy on the ground in disbelief.

Yang Feng nodded and said: "If I guessed correctly, someone should have wanted to refine this body into a puppet, but it failed later."

"fail?"

"Yes, the talisman on it still has very weak power, but after that person failed, he buried the body here."

Yang Feng said.

Birrell said with some emotion: "If this is the case, then at least more than 100 years have passed. I didn't expect that it would be preserved until now."

"What did you say?"

"Well, Mr. Yang, I told you before that this castle belongs to Earl Des. He passed away more than 100 years ago."

"No, this thing is not from more than 100 years ago, but appeared just this month."

There was a bit of sternness in Yang Feng's expression.

Birrell was even more surprised and said: "Did it appear this month? Then you mean, the kind of evil magic you mentioned..."

"Yes, there are people in Europe who are also using this kind of evil magic. Although the methods are different, I can feel that the root cause is the same."

Yang Feng glanced around and said, "Now I understand why this place is like this."

"Mr. Yang, I still don't quite understand what you mean."

Birrell looked confused.

"To refine a black puppet, you should turn the surroundings into a blood array. If the bloody atmosphere around you is poured into the mind, it can erase a person's consciousness."

Yang Feng glanced around and said, "If I'm not wrong, someone should be interested in this place and want to turn it into a base for refining their puppets."

"why?"

"Because that Count Des has built a very large Feng Shui formation here to gather the Yin Qi."

"Yin Qi?"

Birrell's expression became even more confused.

Yang Feng nodded and said: "According to Hua Xia's explanation, it should be because the feng shui is not good and the yin energy is too strong."

"I've heard that, in fact, there are similar sayings here, just like vampires like dark and humid places and move at night."

Biler said to Yang Feng.

Yang Feng nodded and said: "Yes, judging from the situation in that book, this Count Des should be the person who has received the vampire inheritance, but according to the book you gave me, he should be the original vampire type."

"Yes, it is very likely that he needs blood to maintain."

"So he also has very high requirements for the environment."

Yang Feng looked around and said: "Someone has taken advantage of the remaining formations here. Although it has been more than 100 years, the Yin Qi gathered here still has not dispersed."

"Then what Mr. Yang means...if we wait here and wait, is it possible that that person will come back?"

Birrell asked.

Yang Feng shook his head and said: "It's impossible. Now that we have dug out this failed puppet, they must know that we have guessed what happened."

"Then what Mr. Yang means is..."

"It's actually not difficult to find them. They seem to have forgotten one thing."

Yang Feng looked at a tree next to him.

The tree was the only living thing in the neighborhood.

After being reminded by Yang Feng, Biler finally reacted and said, "That's right. Why is there a tree here?"

"The spiritual power here is very similar to yours, but it's not the same kind."

Yang Feng could feel that this spiritual power was familiar, but it was not exactly the same.

Birrell seemed to realize something and said: "Mr. Yang, what do you mean..."

"Shh~"

Yang Feng signaled him not to say it.

Birrell understood immediately and said, "Mr. Yang, do you want to go inside and have a look?"

"Didn't you just say that there was a place with blood oozing from the ground? Go and have a look."

Yang Feng said.

Birrell immediately asked someone to lead the way.

The two arrived at the courtyard of the castle.

The ground here is bright red.

The withered lawn was now covered with blood.

Moreover, there was a foul smell in the air.

Yang Feng showed a bit of a smile.

"At least now I can catch one first."

Yang Feng smiled.

Birrell was a little strange.

Just when he was still confused, Yang Feng looked at him and said: "Use your spiritual power to break open this castle and bring in the sunlight."

"This one……"

Birrell showed a little embarrassment.

This castle covers a large area, several acres of land, and has a solid structure.

If you want to use spiritual power to collapse it, it would be too difficult.

Biler is just a marquis, and his strength is only about that of an innate warrior.

The attendant next to him felt that his son was in trouble, and immediately said: "Mr. Yang, your request is too much. We can just gather explosives to blow up this place. It is impossible to collapse this place with spiritual power." arrive."