13 Mink Street

into the living room,

close the umbrella,

buckle,

Then he grabbed the umbrella handle and swung it diagonally backward three times:

"Shua!"

"Shua!"

"Shua!"

The grandfather and grandson moved in unison.

Diss walked up the stairs, Karen's lips twitched behind him, but without speaking, he watched Diss go up the stairs.

"Meow……"

Pu'er's voice came from the sofa in the living room.

Karen walks over. Sitting down, he hugged Pu'er on his lap very familiarly.

"Ask you something."

"Ask."

"Alfred said that he once had a fight with Diss, but the fight was a draw. Of course, he said that Diss only used spells below that of a judge."

"Oh, that's normal. It means that Diess didn't intend to kill that radio goblin in the first place."

"So, is it possible that in order to play with Alfred, Dees deliberately suppressed his strength and injured himself? For example, his arm was severely injured."

Pu'er stared at Karen with wide eyes.

"What's wrong?"

"Karen, when you were playing with an ant, would you accidentally get a big gash in your arm by the ant's pincers?

or,

Even if that ant really made a big gash on your arm, would you still let that ant step on it instead of stepping on it to death? "

"I see."

"Why do you ask such a strange question? Diss is fighting that radio goblin, so he should be careful to control his strength, meow meow, lest he accidentally crush it."

Karen leaned back on the sofa.

So, when I came back from the hearse at the hospital where Mr. Hoffin was, the scorched skin on the arm of the wound I helped Diss treated was not caused by Alfred?

Before, Karen always thought that Diss' injury had something to do with Alfred.

The reason why I feel something wrong now is because today I realized that the killing intent of Diss at the door of the house was not directed at me, so are some other previous established cognitions also not true?

For example, with the continuous understanding of Diss, and Alfred's changing attitude towards Diss, especially after visiting Mr. Morph's house that night, Alfred became completely humble towards Diss attitude.

The longer we get along with each other, the more we can perceive the power of Diss.

so……

In Karen's mind, he and Mina stood by the window sill on the third floor that day, and Diss went into the bedroom, changed his clothes, and went out with a suitcase.

That time, Diess didn't go to 128 Mink Street to find Ms. Molly and Alfred.

Who did Diss go to, who did he fight with, and who exactly had the ability to injure Diss?

"Karen, come up here." Aunt Mary waved to Karen standing on the second floor.

"Okay, Auntie."

Karen went up to the second floor, and then my aunt went up again, to the third floor.

Generally speaking, family members talk about things in the dining room on the second floor, and rarely go to the third floor, because there is Diss's study and bedroom on the third floor.

Even Lunt, who is the most active on weekdays, deliberately takes it easy when walking on the third floor.

"Waiting for you to come up." Uncle Mason stood at the door of Grandpa's study, which was open.

Karen walked in, and Diss sat behind the desk, holding a teacup and drinking tea.

Aunt Winnie stood beside her desk with a stack of papers, and Uncle Mason and Aunt Mary stood beside Karen.

"Come and take a look, this is an arrangement from your uncle and the others." Diss said to Karen.

"OK."

Karen walked over, and Uncle Mason put his hands on both sides of Karen's shoulders: "Come on, sit down and watch slowly."

"okay."

Karen sat down. First of all, a passbook was placed in front of him, and the number on it was 100,000 reals.

The Rael is the currency of Wayne, not only circulated in the country of Wayne and the colonies under Wayne, but also in the eyes of the people of many other countries, its status is higher than that of their own currency.

The ratio of real to rupee exchange rate is about 100 reels can be converted into 150 rupee, because Ruilan is a bit like a subsidiary country of Wayne, and it is almost completely bound to Wayne financially, although it loses most of its currency autonomy However, the gap between the official exchange and the private black market exchange of Lucoin and Rael in Ruilan is very small.

Therefore, there is already a deposit equivalent to 150,000 rupees in this Wien National Bank passbook.

"This is an agreement." Aunt Winnie dragged out the following documents to show Karen, "We have applied for a loan from the bank in the name of Inmeles Funeral Society, and the procedures have been completed.

Next, when you arrive in Wien and choose the house you want, you can contact the staff of the local Wien National Bank to handle the loan.

The loan amount can reach up to 3 million rupiah. That is to say, when you look at the house there, it is best not to exceed 2 million reals after calculating the house price and various handling fees. "

Aunt Mary also said: "Well, the 100,000 reals in this passbook is the money you put on your body as a spare, you don't need to count it in the house, let alone add it, it's for your emergency use.

For the loan, we will be responsible for repaying it, and the monthly dividends of your shares at home will be paid to this card every month.

The only problem is that the house you bought is still owned by Inmeles Funeral Society, and we can't change it to your name, Karen, until we settle the mortgage. "

Karen understood. It turned out that the uncles and aunts were discussing about buying a house for her in Wien.

In fact, Karen knew that the family must have no money in the public account due to the purchase of a cremation agency and the purchase of a new hearse not long ago, and a lot of money from their uncles, aunts and aunts had also been invested in the public account.

Therefore, the loan of 3 million rupiah must have come from the funeral agency... It may even have been mortgaged by the Inmeles family villa under his feet.

"Thank you uncle and aunt, and thank you aunt, but I don't think I..."

"Think of it as buying a property in Wayne in the name of the family, and if it's vacant, it's vacant, so you live first." Uncle Mason said.

Diss also put down his teacup at this time,

Responded:

"Well, that's it."

Grandpa had already spoken, so Karen didn't continue to push back hypocritically. He was about to get up and thank the elders, but Uncle Mason pressed his shoulder again:

"Family, don't see outsiders."

Aunt Mary also smiled and said, "Mina and Chris are doing very well in their studies, and they will probably be admitted to Wayne's university in the future, and they will be able to live there too. It would be more convenient to have a house of their own than to rent a house in the past."

"Okay, you put away the passbook and contract documents." Aunt Winnie put these in a leather bag and handed them to Karen.

"Okay, I know."

"Now that the matter is settled, you go down and rest first, Karen and I still have something to talk about," Diess said.

Uncles, aunts and aunts all left the study and closed the door behind them.

"I'm not at all worried about your ability to adapt."

"Grandpa, don't worry, no matter where I am, I will let myself live in the sun." Karen said.

"Very good." Diss smiled, "I didn't have much to say, but you, a 'sunshine', finished all the instructions I prepared."

"Grandpa, you can say it, I love to hear it."

"Stop talking."

"Grandpa, there is something..."

Diss raised his head, glanced at Karen, and asked:

"What's wrong?"

"Grandpa, when we came back from the hospital where Mr. Hoffin was in the hearse that day, was there something behind us when we were in front of our house?"

It is still the tradition of the Inmeles family, doubts and resoluteness do not stay overnight.

Diss narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Karen.

"Is it someone from the Cult of Order? Someone sent by the Temple of Order?" Karen guessed.

Diss shook his head and said, "It's not them."

"That is……"

"I don't want to hide it from you, but I think it's useless for you to know about it. It's better not to know, so this time is an exception, and I don't plan to tell you.

Although it is troublesome, but I can handle it, this is my promise. "

"Troublesome?" Karen rubbed his fingers on the leather bag a few times, and tried to continue asking, "Is it more troublesome than the Cult of Order?"

"Actually, the Cult of Order, including the Temple of Order, is not a trouble." Diss said, "In comparison, your grandfather and I are actually the trouble they are having a lot of trouble with now."

"What about this one?"

"I still don't plan to tell you, but its troubles will end."

"In... two days?"

"Yes, in two days, all troubles will be terminated and everything will be straightened out. When you go to Wien, you can stand with Miss Eunice on the deck of the cruise ship's business class, drinking wine and looking at the sea scenery.

I will not let my grandson go on a trip in a state of panic in a similar way to escape. "

"Really...can't you tell me, grandpa?"

"You asked for the third time, and this is also my third answer. I'm not going to tell you."

"Okay, Grandpa."

Karen stood up with her purse, ready to go back to the bedroom.

Diss said, "Sit down."

"Um?"

Karen sat down again.

Diss took out a candle from under the desk. The candlestick was a black cube. Diss struck a flame with a match and lit the candle. The candle flame was a normal orange.

"You just sit here and watch it, and when it burns out, you go out."

"Okay, Grandpa."

Although I don't know why, but since it's Diss' request, I'll do it.

Diss stood up and walked out of the study.

"Snapped."

The moment the door was closed, Karen saw the orange candle in front of him turn blue.

The atmosphere in the study suddenly became...a bit depressing.

Gradually,

Karen felt that there seemed to be two pairs of eyes watching and measuring himself from some corner of the study.

Swallowing involuntarily, Karen straightened his back even more, instead of looking around, he continued to stare at the blue candle in front of him seriously.

...

After Diss walked out of the study, he went straight down the stairs to the first floor. In the corner, a big golden retriever was sleeping.

Hearing the sound of footsteps coming down the stairs, Jin Mao opened his eyes, glanced at them, and closed them again.

Diss walked up to the Golden Retriever, picked up its leash, and the Golden Retriever got up and shook his body twice, as if he was a little puzzled and puzzled, but he instinctively did not dare to resist Diss, and was dragged out of the living room by Diss. Also out of the yard.

it's still raining

But there was a delicate man in a wine-red suit standing at the door. When Diss came out, he held up the umbrella.

The umbrella was purposely not too big, so I can only say that it is very suitable, because it can completely cover Diss, but it will inevitably wet half of my shoulder.

At the door, there is a limited edition Santland parked.

Escorting Diss to the courtyard gate, Alfred opened the car door, and after Diss entered, he put away his umbrella and sat in the driver's cab.

"Oak Cemetery in the East End."

"Yes, sir."

Alfred started the car.

not long,

Oakland has arrived.

This cemetery has a cooperation agreement with the Inmeles family. Basically, if the customers handled by the Inmeles family choose to be buried, they will be placed here.

At the entrance of the cemetery, Alfred got out of the car first, held up the umbrella, and opened the door for Diss.

After Diss got out of the car, Alfred handed the umbrella to Diss.

"Let's go in together." Diss said.

"Is it suitable, sir?"

"In a few days, I need you to tell him what you saw and heard tonight."

"Yes, sir."

"It's hard for you to drive here tonight without telling him, but for me, as his grandfather, I won't be very happy if you do things without telling him, even if you're doing things for me.

However, as far as I mean, he can understand, as long as you don't make an example in the future, it will not affect your future murals. "

"..." Alfred.

I want to be on the mural, is it really so obvious?

Diss walked towards the cemetery, and Alfred followed with an umbrella.

finally,

Diss stopped in front of Mr. Hoffin's tombstone.

Alfred glanced at the tombstone with some doubts. On this rainy night, does the master miss his old friend who has passed away?

Diss waved his hand back,

Alfred understood, and took a few steps back holding the umbrella.

As for Diss, who lost the protection of his umbrella, the rain did not fall on him, but bypassed him.

At this time,

Strips of black lines spread out from under Diss' feet, and then submerged collectively under Mr. Hoffin's tombstone.

"By the order of order—I promise you to wake up!"

Alfred, who was standing behind, saw this scene, but he was not surprised at all, he just found it a little interesting.

When other people miss their friends who have passed away, they can only look at things and think about others, but my master can call out friends.

There was a sound of breaking in the soil under the tombstone, and then the soil layer began to loosen, then bulged, and after it bulged to a certain extent, it began to crack, so it fell under the washing of the rain.

Mr. Huofen's head was already exposed on the ground. He looked around first, especially noticing the mud all over his face, and could not help complaining:

"Dees, can't you wake me up on a sunny night?"

Alfred dropped his umbrella, stepped forward, and dug Mr. Hoffin out of the soil.

Mr. Hoffen began to activate his body:

"After death, this body really can't move naturally. It's so stiff and unfamiliar."

talking,

Mr. Hoffin touched his face again:

"My God, how much wax has Mary put on my face, and the rain and mud can't wash it off!"

Mr. Hoffen looked at his clothes again:

"That boy Mason is good. These clothes should be quite expensive. I was not willing to buy them and wear them when I was alive."

Mr. Hoffin staggered two steps, walked up to Alfred, turned his back to Alfred, and said:

"Hey, help me remove the stapler nails from my head. I said that I can't close the corners of my mouth when I speak. It turns out that Mary fixed the back of my head with stapler nails."

"Okay." Alfred helped remove the nail.

Then, Mr. Hoffen's old face immediately collapsed:

"I regretted removing the nails a bit. It turns out that tight skin is so important to an elderly person, especially to an elderly person who has died."

Mr Hoffin twisted his neck,

"But it doesn't seem to matter anymore, because I'm dead. Although I feel that I am still me now, it is actually not me anymore. It's just a me who retains most of my memories and mistakenly thinks it's still me."

finally,

After waking up and warming up, Mr. Hoffen looked at Diss who had been standing in front of him, drenched in the rain but not wet at all:

"Oh, Diss, you are really kind!"

Mr. Hoffen got close to Dees, and then the rain stopped him.

"I can't maintain my spiritual consciousness for too long?" Mr. Hoffin asked.

"Well, although you are a believer in Truth God, you have always followed the academic route, so you don't have much spirituality left in your body." Diss nodded, "Although with my blessing, you can only maintain it." In three days, after three days, your memory will begin to decline, and you will gradually lose your thinking ability.

If you refine your body and apply a formation, it can delay this time, but it will ultimately refer to the sand in the cracks. "

Just like the refined girl who was parked at home a while ago, she only retained a very small part of the memory residue.

"That's too miserable. I don't want it. I think it's better to die cleanly. Cremate me in the next burial."

"good."

"Do you know, Diess, when I died, I probably guessed that I would be called up by you, so when I died in the ward that day, I always wanted to give that sad atmosphere to you very seriously. Created, but the thought that you might wake me up afterward makes it hard for me to get into it.

correct,

What's up? "

"Help me arrange a formation."

"What formation?"

"seal."

"Seal who? Don't you know the ordinary sealing formation?"

"Seal...the evil god."

"Are you finally going to make a move on Karen!" Mr. Hoffin jumped a bit, and then said, "How did you get so determined to do this?"

"You kept yelling for me to kill him before you died."

"Now that I'm dead, do I still need to care about peace after I die? Once a person dies, there is no moral burden. It's very easy. Besides, he even called me grandpa!"

"It's not sealing Karen."

"It's not about sealing Karen, but about sealing the evil gods. My God, after my death, have the evil gods flooded into roadside cabbages?"

"There is only one evil god."

"There is only one evil god?"

"Karen is Karen, the evil god is the evil god, and there is only one evil god."

hear this,

Mr. Hoffin's eyes widened immediately:

"You mean to say that Karen is not an evil god, but the god descending ceremony I held for you actually brought down an evil god!!!"

"Yes."

"Then why didn't you tell me before!" cried Mr. Hoffin.

"Because Karen hadn't made his choice at the time, now, he has made his choice.

The evil god is weak now,

For some unknown reason,

Although he transformed the body of 'Karen', he failed to enter in the end;

Then,

My grandson woke up and he was quarantined.

He was almost undetectable. An evil god who had just arrived was good at hiding himself, and an evil god who had just arrived without even a body was naturally more difficult to be discovered.

In fact, if it weren't for the reluctance and hostility he showed when he stared at Karen in the dark several times, maybe even I wouldn't be able to notice his existence.

I try to figure it out,

It is indeed weak, but its form of existence is very special.

I used my hands to summon the fire of the soul, but it is not a pure soul form, although it hurt him, but there is no way to erase him.

So, I need your help now, to put it away once and for all. "

"Placement?"

Mr. Hoffen grasped the key word, because what Dees said was not erasure.

Diss nodded,

look,

It fell on Alfred who stood there with a shocked expression on his face.

It turns out...it turns out...it turns out...the great existence is really not an evil god!

but, but, but,

its not right,

That strange magical language, that hymn that made his soul tremble, and that trigger of the curse...

"Are you disappointed?"

Diss asked Alfred.

Alfred immediately shook his head, and then a distorted expression of excitement appeared on his face:

"No, no, no!

master,

I am not disappointed at all!

I firmly believe that the young master is a great existence.

look,

As you said,

Even the evil gods have not been able to compete against the young master, which only proves that the young master is stronger than the evil gods! "

There are many types of murals.

The murals of ordinary gods and the murals of great true gods are both called murals, but they are completely different!

You must know that there are still many small churches with inheritance. The gods they enshrine are actually a section stripped from the mythological narrative of the Guangming God Sect. In some small religions, it is the true God they worship!

God, God, God!

Alfred really wants to go back to the studio right now, and sing to all the radio users in the whole city of Roja who are listening to his channel!

"So, Diss, what is the purpose of your placement?" Mr. Hoffen asked.

Diss replied:

"Since he decided to go that way and insisted on seeing the scenery outside, as a family member, we can only support him.

His uncle, aunt and aunt gave him a sum of money and a house.

As a grandfather, I am too embarrassed not to publish anything.

then,

Send him an evil god by his side. "