Trafford’s Trading Club

79. The 79 chapter is a handsome nun with a gun.

You can’t get a soul by killing yourself, only the soul that is traded can make a sacrifice – the second of the rules of the Club.

If the other party has hostility, give the Club boss the power to eliminate it – the ten rules of the Club trading rules.

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After the opening of the ancient well, a corner of the stone ladder leading to the underground was revealed. Waiting for a while, it seems that after waiting for the air replacement inside, Jonathan took an oil lamp and walked in.

The old butler stayed outside the entrance and said humblely: “Miss Young Master, please come in.”

With a tight eye, Kista was the first to follow Jonathan. After him, everyone followed the stone ladder one by one.

The butler did not walk in at the end, just waiting for the entrance to the ancient well.

“Is there still such a basement in the old castle?”

“It seems that there is a history of hundreds of years?”

“Perhaps not only.”

The location is about 13 meters underground. After all, it is a passage that can only be passed by one person. After about twenty or thirty meters, it was a pig iron gate. Years of moisture have made the door rusty.

Jonathan once again opened the door with the key, and everyone went into it.

Great space.

The whole structure is round and the edges are supported by a stone column with a Twelve root. This is a space of about three hundred square meters. On the wall of the ring, there are many embossed figures with the same appearance.

Wearing an old glimpse, holding a sword… This is the master of a generation of Ceausescu. Among the portraits of many generations that have been preserved in the castle, it seems that there is such a person.

The most bizarre thing is that in the middle of this underground space, there is this stone sarcophagus, which is placed on the third-level circular steps.

Mr. Jonathan suddenly took the opportunity to go to the door, said indifferently: “You, sit down… don’t say anything, I will come back after half an hour, and then I will pick it out from you.” A successor.”

Speaking, and did not pay attention to the questions of these descendants, Jonathan directly closed the iron gate.

The rules passed down from generation to generation are to seal the demon at the expense of the souls of future generations. But even with the soul as a price, the seal time is limited.

Then count the life into it and take the longest seal time. After the expiration of the seal time, it is the time when the sealer’s life comes to an end.

Only young, powerful, can get the longest seal. There is nothing to say about young people. The choice is for descendants under the age of 30.

And the soul is strong…

For centuries, even in the seal, the devil still thinks that he can escape from birth. The devil cursed the entire Ceausescu home, and those who are powerful souls can hear whispers from the devil as long as they are close, or they can be uneasy and see some strange illusions.

Stay within half an hour, you can hear it, you can see it, but it will not be affected. Of course, in order to prevent the descendants of the entry from knowing this secret early, and then disguise to obtain this inheritance, it is necessary to remain silent before the start… The one that responds the most is the qualified successor – for hundreds of years, Qiu The Sescu family has always followed such ancient rules.

Jonathan was like this thirty years ago, and his uncle was the same earlier.

This is also a move without a solution. At first, it was only because of the grievances of the ancestors that such rules were established. However, with the boundless suffering of the sealed demons, the Ceausescu family had to do so.

Years of age, the inexhaustible pain has caused the devil to align with the resentment of the Ossex family. If the soul is not pure, affecting the strength of the seal and giving the devil a chance to escape, then it would be a devastating blow to align the Ossex family.

After all, the place of the transaction is entirely a place to look at the transaction fee. To put it simply, it is a penny.

“Before sunrise.” Jonathan silently calculated the time.

Suddenly, he heard the sound of the footsteps coming from the front. Jonathan can’t help but slightly frowned… Who else is coming in? Housekeeper? No, the housekeeper can’t come in, and he won’t come in.

In front of him, the same youth with the oil lamp appeared in front of Jonathan. Jonathan frowned: “Osmond? Why are you here?”

Osmond squinted at Jonathan’s look, said indifferently: “You… don’t want me to come?”

Jonathan frowned. “There is no thing for you here, give me back.”

Osmond suddenly said with a sneer: “Sure enough… there are hidden things in the Ceausescu home, right?”

“Go out!” Jonathan suddenly sighed. “This is not the place you should come!”

“What? I am afraid that I know the dirty, mean, and even annihilation of humanity that you are hiding?” Osmond walked in step by step.

What Jonathan was going to say, but at this time suddenly heard the screams coming from inside the door… angry cry.

Shouting.

Jonathan’s face is slightly changed, and he has not taken care of Osmond’s arrival, but has quickly opened the door.

The scene in front of him made his heart crack.

What did he see?

Several fell into the pool of blood… The first thing that fell was the women. At the same time, a family of youngster, at this time was being pressed by the other people on the ground…youngster’s hand, holding a dagger.

Blood-stained.

Go crazy.

“Let me go! Let me go! Only the one who survives can really get the legacy of the Ceausescu family! You! Die!!”

The youngster who was squatting was screaming wildly at this time!

Jonathan felt incredulous when he heard it… Is the whisper or fantasies brought about by the devil so strong that it’s just a blink of an eye that has made people lose their minds?

No… He could hear the devil’s whisper, as if he was making a ridiculous voice.

Not teasing, but like… watching a very exciting show! Jonathan can feel it…because he is the seal of the previous generation!

Not only the youngster who was shackled, but the rest of the faces showed a sly look. Just like the devil, under their eyes.

Reddish! There is a demon red.

“Insane…stop them!” Jonathan shouted at this time: “Go stop them! Who is coming… Kista! Kista!”

He is old, and at this time he is looking at Kista who is silent and silent.

“You…do you want to die too?” Unexpectedly, Histad raised his head and stared at his grandfather with hatred. “What a vicious old person… you want to let us all Are you buried here?”

“Kista, what are you talking about?”

“Nonsense?” Just like the youngster who had the strange appearance, the eyes were dark red and the body shivered: “I heard… I heard… the demon hidden here… sure enough! The secret of the Sescu family! Sure enough, your selfishness! You are the selfish heart of this old bastard!”

“I don’t know what you are saying.” Jonathan took a deep breath, said solemnly: “Obviously you also lost your senses. But I need you to wake up, right away!”

“hahahaha! Osmond! Osmond!” Kista pointed to Osmond behind Jonathan, said with a sneer: “There is no such thing as picking the heirs! You have already determined the successor early… …let us come here, just in accordance with the ancient family training, let us use our own life to fill this demon? Then, Osmond can easily and happily get everything from the Ceausescu family!”

“I don’t know what you are talking about.” Jonathan hurriedly said: “The heir to the will, I have not stood up!”

“No?” Kistasaid with a sneer: “You are not going to admit it? Then why don’t you let Osmen come in? Isn’t he a family member?”

“This is not something you should pay attention to. Now, immediately stop me from everything here!”

Xistahaha big said with a smile: “Don’t dare say it right? Don’t dare to say it, really think about it? Don’t dare to say… Osmond is not your grandson at all, but your own son. Is it right? You dare not say that because of your ugliness, because of your dirty, let your daughter have the true thoughts of their children, right?”

“You…” Jonathan’s face changed dramatically, suddenly panting and painfully grabbing his chest.

“You are right? You are dying, right? You are dying, so make this determination right? You know… Osmond is the most suitable person! But you don’t I am willing to let him carry all the Ceausescu home! So you would rather sacrifice us!”

“Hu…”

Jonathan said nothing in a complete speech, and felt a strong angina in one mouth.

“You are a vicious old person… I won’t let my fate be at your mercy!” Heata’s “both eyes” completely red: “I won’t give up everything about me! The person who should bear it will let him come.” Take on…you!”

Speaking, Kista madly moved towards Jonathan and rushed over, but he also had a knife hidden in his sleeve.

The knife was inserted into Jonathan’s stomach without any suspense, and then twitched.

Jonathan Both eyes zoomed in and eventually fell to the ground. He felt that life was passing fast. He looked at Kista and turned to move towards Osmond.

Osmond was in a daze!

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“Well… what a wonderful voice.”

Before the entrance to the ancient well, the miss maid of the Club was now lightly pulled behind and made a look at the ear.

She looked back at Luo Qiu and pear whispered: “It has been a long time since I have heard this wonderful voice.”

Although it didn’t take long to know, Boss Luo still had the feeling that he knew each other for the first time. Luo Qiu glanced at the old butler who fell to the side.

He watched Osmond stunned him and walked in.

He doesn’t have the kind of listening from You Ye for the time being, but from the slightly cheerful expression of maid, what is going on inside?

“Let’s go see it.”

If it is the bane of the Club that has been buried for centuries, go face it.

Just thinking like this, You Ye suddenly turned his head slightly, and Luo Qiu turned around with a notice.

There is a nun walking between the grass and coming slowly.

“This place is desolate, I don’t think there are other guests.” The nun said softly.

Luo Qiu in the heart floated over You Ye. Some explanations about the Black Religious Order, but let it go, said indifferently: “We didn’t intend to participate in what happened inside, but now it is just a spectator.”

The nun suddenly said: “That is, no matter what I do, neither of them intends to pay attention, right?”

Luo Qiu nodded.

I really just want to come over and collect it…

“But this kind of speech is hard to believe.” The nun suddenly sneered, “especially the guy who hides his head and tails.”

Luo Qiu shook his head and said that there was no more action to act. So he directly let go of the body and gave the other way to get into the underground secret room.

The nun was silent for a while, and went straight, move towards the entrance to the ancient well.

She walked past Luo Qiu’s position, but suddenly she was short and showed a half-like posture. At the same time, the nun’s hem was talking at the same time.

Under the cover, Miao Man’s legs did not have stockings, but the exposed thighs were tied with a black gun bag – a silver-white pistol.

Take out.

In one go, the action of the clouds.

The first reaction of Luo Qiu, who looked at it all at a close distance, was… handsome.

However, when the nun took out the silver-white pistol hidden in the thigh, the moment when the move to Luo Qiu was between the electric and the flint, it was also the moment when the body flew out at the same time.

Because of the moment when the nun shot Luo Qiu, Club’s miss maid had kicked sideways, swept across the nun and kicked her out.

The sigh of Boss Luo has just risen, and the intuitive feeling comes over there – this nun seems to be only awkward…

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PS1: These chapters, like the ones in the text, are an over-the-top story similar to the novice teaching. By the way, mentioning Club’s sect, there are some strange things like singular monsters. …so Boss Luo is not too active.

PS2: But I joined the new character Sister Lamias. As for why do you like it? Of course, because this is the person I am doing, the nun who smashes the gun at the bottom of the skirt, I ask if you like it or not? like or not? like or not?

PS3: So am I writing urban text? That is of course… the wonderful story of the urban cloak, laughing~

PS4:wait, even if it is an excessive plot, as the protagonist is not active at the end is a person? There is still one more in the evening, maybe it is late, because I have to go to the hospital for infusion, the fever is really unbearable, and I may take a nap after coming back.

PS5: Who will give me the membrane method =. =