If I really went to Hall Castle, I would definitely be plotted against.

The corners of Amon's mouth were slightly raised. If he was an extraordinary person, he would have realized that he had been deceived again and would have been furious or furious, but he had no such emotion at all, and even felt it was a bit subtle.

Because of its current plan...

Almost what I used to deal with it when I was holding the "conspiracy" talisman given by Medici's friendship.

It is definitely not so cunning when it is alive, lacks vigilance, and will only do some simple and bad fraud, otherwise it will not be killed by itself because of underestimating the enemy. But after it dies, it not only becomes cautious immediately, but also seems to have even its IQ.

He improved and used this sneak attack to make the pillar vivid, so that Amon didn't react for a while.

And Amon is still judging by his ability during his lifetime, and undoubtedly falls into the trap of "fraud".

"It's so amazing. My plan at that time didn't have the trick of getting rid of the cicada. Failure and death can indeed change a person."

"So it's still outside, what exactly does it want to do?"

Amon suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

He squatted down and approached the big golden retriever who was still strolling in front of him. While pulling close to each other's head, he took out snacks and jerky from his pocket and asked very familiarly:

"You can still smell the rotten meat, right?"

The golden retriever dog sniffed the jerky meat in Amon's palm and turned his head away with disgust.

He usually eats pet snacks worth dozens of pounds a bag of pet snacks, and is not interested in the ordinary snacks in Amon's hands.

After stealing this idea, Amon's smile suddenly became perfunctory. He deceived Susie's senses and made the other party believe that what he was holding was his favorite dog biscuit.

"After finishing the meal, help me find where the strange person is hiding."

Susie seemed to understand this sentence. She ate Amon's bribe, then stood up and kept sniffing it on the ground.

It sniffed while walking forward, sniffing the pedestrians standing there stiffly, and then walked all the way deep into the crowd. Amon followed and let the people along the way separate one by one.

After walking for a while, Susie stopped and began to look around.

"It's just hiding nearby? It's just hiding in the crowd?"

Amon looked at the people around him who were three layers inside and three layers outside and was a little surprised: "What the hell is it trying to do?"

At this time, even without Susie, Amon could hear a faint footstep.

The footsteps are the only sound in the entire quiet city. They are light and heavy, as if they are walking with inconvenient legs and feet.

Amon raised his vigilance, his face changed slightly, and he retreated behind Susie: "You are a hound, go and see."

However, Susie stopped moving and even looked back at him, as if asking, "Why don't you go?"

The sky gradually became cloudy, and the wind and clouds seemed to be gathering in the direction outside the city. Amon rubbed his arms and regretted not bringing his coat.

However, just as he was distracted, the people around him suddenly shook their bodies, and countless pairs of eyes looked at Amon in unison.

"My identity is covered?" Amon was shocked, "No, it's invalid..."

The next second, an unpleasant smell of carrion appeared beside Amon, and the gloomy aura approached his back.

His spiritual perception suddenly outlined a picture at this moment—

A twisted and terrifying man stood behind him.

This man was shattered and then put together, and his whole body was sewn with transparent fishing lines. His body was twisted, and the sticky and deteriorated blood and minced meat kept falling. There seemed to be twelve links in the cracks in his body.

The worm's phantom squirmed, and the head was even more terrifying.

The corpse has no face, and a mirror is embedded in the flesh and blood of the face.

The mirror was originally empty, but Amon's face reflected when he was facing the back of Amon's head!

In an instant, this faceless corpse seemed to have an identity and could interact with reality.

The "it" in the mirror has a gloomy expression, distorted like an out of control, and whispered to Amon:

"Take my life and identity..."

"Give it back to me..."

471

"It's really a coincidence. In just a few minutes, the clouds covered the sun."

On the balcony of the greenhouse garden in Hall Castle, "Hibert" looked at the gradually gloomy sky outside and said with some disappointment: "But the weather is much better than the weather in Beckland."

Audrey drank the specialty tea from the family territory and smiled without revealing her expression:

"If it were in Beckland, the flowers in the castle would not grow so well. Our gardens are getting more and more beautiful, and I have begun to think about hiring another gardener."

"Of course, Audrey, but too many people will mess up the castle, as if our library has not been sorted out yet." Hibert said, "But local gardeners may have better skills,

If you think you need it.”

Audrey pursed her lips and smiled: "I will talk to my mother."

"Um."

But the next moment.

The clouds gradually gathered, and the sky became darker and darker. It was clearly the time for afternoon tea, but it was already infinitely close to night.

"Is it going to rain?"

Audrey had some expectations in her heart: "Or, are the people from the Storm Church coming?"

She thought of the mirrors placed everywhere in the castle and was a little worried. Seeing that "Hibert" suddenly became a little absent-minded, Audrey took advantage of the situation to stand up and said tentatively:

"I want to get a handkerchief in the room."

"Hibert" nodded disapprovingly, his eyes still staring at the clouds gathering outside the window, and some unhappiness appeared on his body.

"He" was angry... Audrey quickly left the balcony and entered the corridor of the castle. The mirrors were everywhere, and the figures of servants coming and going were reflected on the mirror.

She instinctively felt that being photographed might not be a good thing, but she was worried that deliberately avoiding the mirror would attract the attention of "they". Audrey was sweating, pretending to be nothing, and changed it with a "lie".

Your own face.

Anyway, as long as she is still "Audrey Hall", no matter what she becomes, the servants will not notice it!

She walked up the stairs with this strange face, carefully observing the situation on the road.

When she entered the corner, she suddenly saw an old gentleman wearing the robe of the Storm Bishop floating outside the window of the corner platform.

The old man also saw her.

After Audrey's face changed suddenly began to distort uncontrollably, her disguised face disappeared, the "lie" failed, and she changed back to her true face.

After seeing her true appearance, Bishop Storm finally showed a smile on his originally serious face. He approached a little and comforted:

"You should be Miss Audrey Hall, the Hall family is a believer of the goddess."

"I saw the news you passed through your pet dog. Please don't worry, the Night Church is ready to take action, but I can take you out first."

"Can you talk to me and tell me how you found these exceptions?"

Audrey blinked and confirmed that she had read it correctly, her heart that had been hanging over finally relaxed.

She repeatedly praised Susie in her heart and smiled sincerely:

"Of course, sir, it's my honor."

TBC

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I got my driver's license, please update it. Don't worry, I'm writing it, I'll definitely write it tonight. (Hawn)

(You can even watch me write horror movies in my mysterious fan)

Add some extras to finish writing this copy and then go to Uloris and Klein to end the sea volume...
Chapter completed!