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Chapter 189

All the generals with commander ability have been sent out by Jiang Yun. There are two generals Wang Fan and Jiang Yunfei in the underworld that are not sent out.

The reason why Jiang Yun did not send the two out was because they did not have the ability to command the commander, and the underworld needed powerful Yin Shen to guard it.

It is precisely because of these two points that Jiang Yun did not send these two people out.

But just when Jiang Yun was about to leave the underworld.

"Your Majesty, I have important things to report to you!"

At this time, Liu Xian's voice suddenly came.

"explain!"

Jiang Yun said lightly.

"Sir, we lost a general from the eighth rank in London, England. However, according to the sound of the general's prequel before his death, there may be the existence of the Yue Ghost King in that place."

Liu Xian reported truthfully.

Hearing this, Jiang Yun frowned and said, "Why didn't you tell me before?"

"Before the official, I was afraid that the adults would be distracted, so I didn't tell him!"

Liu Xian looked like I was wrong.

"I will tell you this matter as soon as possible in the future. Forget it this time. If there is another time, don't blame me for throwing you into the eighteenth level of hell!"

Jiang Yun said lightly.

"Yes!" Some cold sweat broke out on Liu Xian's forehead. He knew Jiang Yun very well. He was sure that Jiang Yun did what he said.

"I'll solve this problem first, and then I must notify me as soon as possible when encountering such a thing. Have you heard of it?" Jiang Yun emphasized again.

"yes!"

"Where is that place?"

"Sir, I'll have someone take you there."

………

This place is located in the western suburbs of downtown London. It is a dark and dilapidated European castle with moss slabs, secret spider webs, and more than a foot of dust. All of them tell Jiang Yun that no one has been here for a long time.

Looking at the gloomy castle in front of him, Jiang Yun smiled coldly. If he were an ordinary person, he would not dare to enter.

You can imagine that a dark castle located on the back of the mountain is clearly blue sky and sunny, but there is no sunlight. The temperature in the city is clearly more than twenty degrees, but even the air breathed around the castle becomes a white mist.

Jiang Yun and the Yin God who led the way pushed open the 100-year-old wooden door of the castle, and a rotten aura came over it, and the entire castle was covered by a strange and dead atmosphere.

"Squeak" As soon as the two of them entered the room, the dilapidated wooden door behind them closed automatically without any external force.

"Sir... This evil ghost is very powerful. Why don't we go back first and follow the common plan?"

The Yin God who led the way licked his lips was a little stuttering.

To be honest, he has been a Yin God for so long, and he has no initial fear of evil spirits and other things, but this time it is different. As soon as he entered the castle, a trace of unknown premonition arose in his heart, and he feels that there are a pair of resentful eyes staring at him in the dark.

Ignoring this Yin God, after entering this castle, Jiang Yun's brows frowned in the shape of Sichuan. The opponents he had met before did not have such a powerful aura. According to the remaining breath here, the other party might be the existence of the Yue Ghost King.

This castle faces north and south and is built behind the mountain. During the day, it will only have a little bit of fashion when the sun is the most intense at noon, and there is no sunshine at the rest of the time.

This kind of place is also recorded in the book given by the fortune teller of the previous fortune teller. This belongs to the category of the extremely yin land. If it were a yin house, there would be nothing.

But the problem is that someone actually built a yang house here. It is conceivable what would happen if the living people lived in places where the dead lived.

Moreover, there must be a powerful evil spirit here, gathering hundreds of years or even thousands of resentment. Countless powerful people and strangers choose their own weapons here. It is conceivable how difficult it is to deal with the evil spirits in this ancient castle.

"Sir, I have some information about the place you went to that place I just got from the national archives. Please accept it."

Zhao Changsheng's voice came from Jiang Yun's ears, and then a stream of information poured into Jiang Yun's mind.

These are the information provided by the state to Zhao Changsheng. These are not just some information. Anyone with a discerning eye will know that this is an olive branch sent by the state.

However, based on this information, Jiang Yunsuan understood where this place was.

According to legend, there are five major ghost houses in Europe.

Among them is one of the most frightening ghost houses, located in the outskirts of London. This is a medieval castle, and its owner is the Countess Lee Kester, who was once charming at that time.

During her life, it is said that one hundred young nobles died in duel for her.

Even when she was sixty, two romantic young poets committed suicide by raising their swords because they could not get her favor.

Finally, she was ordered to be buried alive in the basement by the judge. It is said that her smile when she was buried alive was still very innocent and sweet. The executioner was stunned. What kind of charm made them crazy? How beautiful was she?

According to unofficial history, at a grand dinner held by Earl Lee Kester, she appeared in front of everyone in a flowing long dress.

The black is flying in the air, and the two gem-like eyes contain a breathtaking light. The fiery red dress is like a flowing flame, wrapping her slender body like white jade, and her whole person is like a moving fire spirit.

When she stopped, the silver-white moonlight shone in from the window, causing her to shine with a charming light.

They couldn't figure out whether this Countess Lee Kester was an angel who descended to the earth along the moonlight, or the saint who was about to float to the heavenly palace in accordance with the moonlight.

Her beauty has been maintained for nearly fifty years, and her beauty secret recipe is really terrifying.

She bathes with blood, and only uses the blood of pure girls. She believes that only by soaking in their pure blood can we continuously absorb the essence and keep her youthful forever. Before taking a bath, she has to drink at least half a liter of blood, which she calls is internal washing.

She had to kill at least two girls once she took a shower.

In this way, in the long and dark fifty years, countless girls were brutally killed, all of which were buried under her private bathroom.

This was also her idea, because she believed that the souls of the girls could drive away aging and dullness.

Because she often bathes with blood, she always has a strong smell of blood. But she never uses any perfume to cover it up and let it be natural. The combination of her beautiful appearance and bloody smell actually produces an indescribable charm, which has attracted countless young nobles.

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