Chapter 5 Songs of Crimson

"P" Late was at a loss and thought that the third young master really had a major mental problem. Just as he was going to approach the third young master to check the problem, a cold wind rolled up behind him. The cold wind was biting, not natural wind, but more like the suffocation brought by the dead night. The hole of the third young master gradually became dull A figure emerged from behind the Rattet Sacrifice, wrapped in a black costume and left with only a pair of eyes that can shine in the dark. He held a three-inch dagger in his right hand, and there was a cold red light flashing between the daggers The third young master shouted, "Watch your back!" But it's too late. Before the Ratter sacrifice could react, a cold dagger pierced the back of the Ratter sacrifice from behind. The position of the black man's stab was extremely exquisite. Even if he appeared behind the Ratter sacrifice, he knew that the chest in the body part was in that position, and the dagger pierced the fragile heart without deviation Cough! Ratter's body became stiff, but he couldn't say anything in his mouth. His expression was so painful that the third young master shouted again: "Mother has an assassin!" Boom! Lady Gurasbo, who had just spoken outside the door, and her servant rushed in and witnessed the situation together. Lady Gurasbo saw a flash of surprise and anger on the beautiful face of the black dress man "Scarlet song!" The man in black was obviously afraid of the appearance of Mrs. Gurasbo and his servant. He turned and pulled out his bloody dagger and jumped. He drilled through the window the size of the tuyere and left The old servant shouted, "There is an assassin! There is an assassin! Somebody quickly!" When the Gurasbo family was alarmed, all the servants and guards of the family hurriedly rummaged through places one by one. Mrs. Gurasbo immediately ran to the third young master by the mattress and comforted: "Mistress is fine, and her mother is not afraid." Mrs. Gusrabo kept comforting, but her heart was worried, because a sacrifice died in their home, which was a terrible event, especially when it involved. The third young master blushed and his mind was confused. He was frightened just now, and those words were not what he said at all. It seemed that he was saying what he claimed to be thirty years later. He seemed to know all this would happen for a long time, but he didn't choose to stop it. Instead, he shouted to his mother outside the door to come in Unable to think too much, Mrs. Gusrabo ordered the old servant around her to take care of the third young master, and arranged for the dead Ratte to be sent to a separate room by the men who came to protect him. At the same time, she ordered everyone not to destroy the murder scene. People implemented all kinds of measures under Mrs. Gusrabo at the first time As she walked out of the door, Mrs. Gusrabo looked at the third young master sadly, and then her face was full of anger "The damn crimson song bullied my Gusrabo family!" The third young master suddenly recovered his calm face, and said to Marcy, an old servant who guarded himself at all times, "Marcy, go out first, I want to be quiet." Massie, the old servant, was a little afraid because the assassin killed the sacrifice. He saw that the unassailable face of the third young master could only regress slowly, and at the same time he was nervous. "Young master, are you... okay?" The third young master nodded his head "Don't worry that I will shout out if I have something, and you can hear it the first time." Marcy, the old servant, breathed a sigh of relief at this, but instead of going out of the door, he trotted to the window and closed it tightly before exiting the door Marcy went out of the room, and the third young master resumed his original frightened expression Trembling said, "You... you... control... me!" Once again, a man floating like a soul appeared in front of the third young master The man didn't answer this question, but said faintly, "Today is the first difficulty. If I didn't control your body and called your mother in just now, do you know what would happen?" The third young master stayed My throat seems to be choked by a fishbone and I can't speak "You will be as stupid as just now, and you can't even shout for help. Then the crimson song puts the dagger that killed Ratter in your hand, and you can only struggle in fear from beginning to end, unable to be independent, because you are too timid, and of course I used to be the same." The man smiled gently, laughing so naturally The third young master is cold all over "What I said before, you looked scared. Maybe the devil impressed you too deeply. Even if I experienced the first difficulty, I recovered." The third young master blushed, controlled his mouth with a strong will, and got up the courage to ask, "Are you really me after thirty years?" "If it is fake, it will be changed." The man answered naturally, but it was this nature that made the third young master trust for the first time Gently down the jumping heart, the third young master asked again: "... that... that just happened is what happened to me thirty years ago?" "Yes, but you are much luckier than me." Men's rare regret "I don't have the so-called self in my life after 30 years. No one controlled my body to shout as much as possible, shouting to stand outside the door and always care for my mother. No one told me that I needed to deal with Mamon when the first seven days came, and no one warned that the first difficulty of seven days could be solved so easily that I didn't have to lose my loved ones. " The man's face was full of sadness and pain "So... so how did you spend it?" The third young master asked carefully, because he seemed to think of something terrible and did not dare to touch it, but it was related to his own life safety, so he had to get up the courage to ask "Ha ha, I have told you just now, After the assassin appeared to kill Ratter's sacrifice, he gently put the dagger stained with Ratter's sacrifice blood into my hand, and then the eyes under the night showed provocative eyes to me. When I reacted, my mother was horrified to see me with the dagger stained with blood and Ratter's sacrifice lying unconscious on the ground. " "You can imagine how serious the consequences are. A sacrifice dies in your room, and you are still holding a murder weapon stained with blood." The third young master trembled in his heart and retorted, "But I didn't kill anyone! Besides, Ratter and I have no grievances and no enmity. Why should we kill him? I believe no one in the imperial city will believe that a twelve-year-old child can kill a sacrifice with a pair of daggers, let alone Ratter is still a third-class sacrifice!" The man just sneered at the rebuttal of the third young master "If you were in the past, some people might believe it, but the news that you have been mentally unstable and often deranged has spread to everyone in the Imperial City recently. It is too difficult for you to get away from it. At that time, I had this naive idea like you. Unfortunately, my mother did not witness the appearance of the crimson song at that time." "The so-called hundred mouths are difficult to distinguish right from wrong." The third young master is blindfolded At the moment, I realized the seriousness of the matter. If this man, who claimed to be his own for 30 years, didn't control his body and let his mother in, all his thoughts were extremely possible, and he might be pressed into the land of sin by the temple of sacrifice and become a prisoner! Sacrifice is a sacred profession in the Terran Empire, They uphold the innate goodness and holiness, Taking the treatment of human beings and even living beings as one's own business, Selfless dedication to mankind, In the four powerful empires of mankind, a sacrificial temple has been set up. In order to help the empire choose the existence that can bear sacrifice, Because sacrifice is not only to help civilians relieve their illness, At the same time, they are also a combat force that can not be ignored. There are two kinds of sacrifices, Fighting sacrifice and healing sacrifice, fighting sacrifice fights for human beings and other races, and healing sacrifice saves lives for human beings. This is a faction but two occupations, two occupations worthy of respect, and the preferred conditions for sacrifice must be kind, brave and just, and those with bad heart can't enter the sacrificial temple, even a sacrificial servant can't! Therefore, sacrifice occupies an extremely important position in the human empire, and even the lowest sacrifice is the existence that people admire Now! A sacrifice died in his own room, not to mention the whole Gusrabo family, it is estimated that the whole Spartan principality will shake! ", p"