I can go back to the mysterious age

"good."

Cashew didn't hesitate at all. Franz, the old butler, had mentioned the situation of the Ole branch chief's daughter to him before.

Being parasitized by some mysterious dark creature, life would be worse than death.

Sometimes it's crazy, sometimes it's sober.

If you have to endure such pain, it's better to just die. Cardiff glanced at the Ole branch manager, who looked obviously much older. Franz once told him. Ole's wife died a few years ago, and his daughter also died in that accident. It can be said that the experience was very miserable.

Now, he personally said that he wanted Kaxiu to kill his daughter. No one can understand Ole's mood at this moment.

Five minutes later, Card Xiu and his party walked out of the white bunker-like cage, but Dr. Tommy did not follow them.

So only the four Kaxiu people were left, walking towards the center of the black agency branch. For special reasons, dark creatures that inhabit living people can be imprisoned in other places.

This is at the discretion of each branch minister, and they can be imprisoned in a cage or elsewhere. However, if there is an accident, the consequences will be borne by the branch director.

After everyone walked a few hundred meters, a three-story building appeared in front of them. White walls, black bottom, yellow tiled spire.

It doesn't look much different from ordinary houses.

There is only a circle around it, without any plants or street lights to block it, and it is completely empty and filled with low grass. The nearest buildings are fifty meters away, and the view is wide.

In fact, the function is exactly the same as that of the cage.

Card Xiu raised his head and took a distant look. The white moonlight shone slantly, casting the trapezoidal black shadow of the small building onto the ground.

He could barely see half of the moon covered by the roof of the building.

The moonlight is like a soft white gauze, slowly floating over the entire town. Square houses in light yellow and white colors are stacked together like building blocks. Occasionally, a faint light flashed through the windows, but most of the houses were as quiet as at night.

In the dark alleyways inside the town, there are shadows hidden in the darkness from time to time, coldly watching the situation on the streets outside.

Nearly ten kilometers away.

Several black carriages were parked on the side of the road, motionless.

There was only the sound of the cold wind rustling the leaves nearby.

The horse responsible for pulling the carriage also stood in place, rarely moving at all, like a lifelike statue. Normal horses will snort a few times, swing their hooves a few times, and flick their tail slightly when the carriage stops.

It was already late at night, and there were no cars or people passing by on the road. A few carriages were parked here.

This is a suburb, and occasionally you can see some wild dogs and cats running past the roadside. But without exception, those wild dogs that originally wanted to keep walking along the road seemed to be frightened after approaching a certain range of the carriage. He paused for a moment as if in a daze, then bypassed several carriages.

Time passed by, and occasionally one or two frogs croaked from the nearby woods, and two figures walked towards the side of the road.

The figures staggered, supporting each other to walk. One of them was holding a wine bottle in his hand, obviously two drunkards.

One is tall and the other is fat. While walking on the road, he was mumbling nonsense.

A cold wind blew.

The two of them suddenly trembled with coldness.

They opened their drunken and hazy eyes, first glanced at each other, and then at several carriages not far away.

He moved closer.

Only then did the two of them notice that these carriages were parked on the roadside, with no drivers and no ropes to tie the horses.

Come closer.

The horses in several carriages are in excellent condition and look fat and strong. Although the workmanship of the carriage compartment is not exquisite and luxurious, it also has a lot of metal decoration, which is considered to be of average level.

"Where's the coachman?"

"no one there?"

Some thoughts that they shouldn't have came to mind. Especially now that I'm drunk and not clear-headed. He was even more daring and immediately started thinking about these cars.

"Hey, Eddie. You... tell me, how much can we get if we sell these carriages?" the fat man asked.

"Idiot! If we want to sell, we are also selling horses. If we sell the carriage directly, we will definitely be found out..." Eddie, the tall man next to him, burped and his face turned red: "Don't think about it for now, let's go there Check to see if anyone is in the car."

So, the two drunkards walked directly to a black carriage. The tall man glanced at the fat man next to him and winked: "Look at this one, and I'll look at the other one."

The fat man nodded and took a quick look around. Then he carefully stepped onto the carriage and looked inside the carriage.

The moonlight was blocked, making the car very dark. But one could still see seven or eight figures lying on their sides, motionless.

"Holy shit!"

The fat man was so frightened that he stopped moving and held his breath. There were actually people in the carriage, seven or eight of them. If this was discovered, wouldn't he be beaten to death? He backed away slowly.

Suddenly, there was a scream from the carriage nearby.

It was exactly what tall Eddie screamed just now.

The fat man turned around without hesitation when he heard his companion's cry.

Ran.

Just kidding, I was a thief, how could a thief go back to rescue his fellow thief who was caught? That's not throwing yourself into a trap.

The fat man didn't want to be beaten up and sent to the police station.

He ran away and headed back the way he came.

But the alcohol made the fat man's already fat body even weaker, and he was out of breath after just a few steps. He rushed forward, as if his head suddenly hit something.

He suddenly took two or three steps back and raised his head while pressing his painful brow. In front of him was a tall man about two meters tall, with white hair and handsome and somewhat evil features. There appears to be a black tattoo on his neck and gold pendants hanging from his earlobes.

At this moment, he was looking at himself expressionlessly.

An unknown pressure came from nowhere and was exerted on the fat man, causing him to take five or six steps back involuntarily.

The fat man swallowed and looked back. A group of figures in black robes ran quickly towards this side and gathered together.

Can't run away.

Facing this circumstances.

He took a deep breath and suddenly smiled lightly. The figures rushing around him could not move him at all. He looked resolute and resolutely turned around to look at the white-haired man in front of him. He uttered words that represented his belief word by word: "Brother, can you be a little gentler?"

The fat man prides himself on having rough skin and thick flesh, and his body is more resistant to beatings.

There shouldn't be anyone killed by this group of people.

The white-haired man in front of him suddenly smiled, and his eyes seemed to turn into weird snake-like vertical pupils in an instant. He muttered something interesting, and then the fat man was kicked out.

A few minutes later.

The fat man woke up from his coma. He first felt tightness and pain in his chest, as if he was being pressed against something.

He coughed twice and got up with difficulty. Looking around, it was empty. The group of people seemed to have left.

He opened his clothes and looked down at his chest. There was a dark footprint there, and underneath it was a bruise full of blood.

The fat man took a deep breath, but did not feel any injuries to other parts of his body. Could it be that my begging for mercy just now had an effect?

He returned to the original place tremblingly, and just as he was about to return to the road, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure that seemed to be huddled behind a tree out of the corner of his eye. The fat man walked over and saw that it was Eddie. Coming a little closer, he gasped.

It looked extremely miserable.

The entire upper body of the person was naked, and there were traces of snake bites all over his body, which were densely packed black holes. Not only that, his body as a whole showed a strange purple-red color, with purple-red patches on the left and right.

It's like a sunken cyst hidden under the skin.

The fat man swallowed and looked at the surrounding scene again. Finally, he carefully squatted down next to Eddie.

He slowly stretched out his hand, wanting to test his companion's breath.

When my fingers touch the tip of my nose, there is no airflow at all.

Eddie is dead.

Gulu, Gulu, Gulu...

The fat man stood up suddenly and stared at Eddie's body.

I saw that the purple-red patches on the body began to swell like bubbles, showing a swollen state. Densely disgusting scenes like the back of a toad were formed all over the body, mixed with the sound of water flowing.

The fat man was a little scared and didn't dare to stay next to Eddie's body for a moment. He walked ten meters toward the road.

Bang!

There was a sudden explosion behind him.

The fat man turned around and saw that disgusting purple-red flesh covered an area several meters in diameter, and the ground was making a sizzling and corroding sound.

At the same time, the town where the black agency is located.

Cardiff is preparing to meet Ole's daughter, Siqin. It was a room like a normal bedroom, with a bed, sofa, bookshelf, and wardrobe. There is also a thick carpet on the floor.

The lights were on, and yellow light spread across every corner of the room.

"Where is she?"

Card Xiu turned to look at Ole next to him. He couldn't see the position of Ole's daughter Siqin through the glass window of the iron door.

Uh-huh!

Suddenly, an upside-down plain white face appeared at the glass window, its wide eyes staring straight at the side of Ka Xiu's face.

"Does she still like to climb walls?"

Card Xiu turned his head and glanced, then looked at Ole again.

"When she's crazy, she will destroy everything in the room like crazy. She can even climb up the wall like a gecko, with a reptilian character." Ole sighed and glanced at Xi, who was still pressing his face against the glass window. Qin: "It's settled now, at least I won't be as crazy and self-harming as before..."

Ka Xiu nodded, but he did not rush to propose to go in and deal with Xiqin. Cardiff could feel Ole's complicated emotions at the moment. He wanted to see his daughter for a while longer.

In the room, Siqin finally started to take action.

Looking from Ka Xiu's perspective, it was her coming down from the wall, wearing a large white dress and walking towards the huge wardrobe.

Then he closed the closet door.

A minute later, the cabinet door was opened again.

Siqin walked out wearing a black dress.

Only now did Kaxiu see Xiqin's face, which was a beautiful fair face with oval seeds, and soft sideburns with wavy curvature.

Her skin color is as soft as white jade, and her eyes are large and clear. The ratio of leg length is exaggerated, and the ratio of waist to hip is also exaggerated. She looks like the kind of woman who perfectly fits a man's fantasy. Every time she took a step forward, her little feet swinging under her black skirt became dazzlingly white.

The aura on his body is also very unique.

Very evil charm.

It is a long-lasting and mellow fruit wine, with a bit of lady's cigarette flavor. Like a biographer, with a slight rebellion against the world, he has nothing to care about except himself.

Like a proud and mysterious black cat, with a hint of laziness and aloofness. Complex and difficult to describe. If I had to use a metaphor, it would probably be an immortal and lonely forest witch.

"Is this your daughter?"

Ka Xiu frowned and glanced at Ole again. If he remembered correctly, Ole's daughter Siqin was only eighteen years old. How could such a mature aura and evil charm come from being eighteen years old?

Ole shook his head and said: "She is not my daughter. My daughter is the madman who was climbing up and running around on the wall just now..."

After some conversation, Ka Xiu learned about the situation.

Xiqin didn't look like this originally, she was just a young and lively girl. But after being parasitized by the unknown dark creature, his body seemed to undergo a second developmental change.

His height, body shape, appearance, and temperament have undergone major changes.

It's like a new person.

Moreover, this kind of Siqin is amazingly charming to the people around him. As long as you stay with her for a short period of time, you will naturally have uncontrollable desires in your heart. I want to completely occupy this perfect body of Xiqin.

At first it was frenzy, then begging, and finally even wanting to rape. However, he stopped all movements within one meter of Xiqin and fell to the ground. The cause of death was sudden cardiac arrest.

This charm can work for anyone, and only those with a strong will can resist it. Note, this is anyone.

Be it male, female, old or young.

In the room, Xiqin stood gracefully like this.

He stared straight at Ka Xiu, his eyes that seemed to be breathtaking and as beautiful as a pair of black gems.

"Mr. Levi, please..."

Ole sighed, his eyelids drooping.

Ka Xiu nodded.

Half a minute later, the iron door creaked open.

Ka Xiu walked in calmly, the thick carpet under his feet was a little soft, and there was a faint floral fragrance in the air.

He glanced at the 99.3% sign in the upper right corner and smiled coldly. Hopefully, the quality of this dark creature is good enough.

Sudden.

A slender figure rushed to Kaxiu in an instant and hugged him. Two long, fair and round legs were tightly clamped on the waist and hips, and her head was placed on his shoulder without warning.

The exaggerated softness on his chest and the fragrant body fragrance on the tip of his nose made Ka Xiu a little stunned: "What are you doing? Do you want to absorb the essence of human blood like a slender black shadow?" A sneer hung on the corner of his mouth: "Want to get in close contact? The first one will be sucked to death. It’s not me…”

Just as Kaxiu was about to activate the secret weapon of the golem, he saw Siqin sniffing his neck like a puppy, her moist lips opening word by word: "There are still two people living in your body..."

My mouth still hurts, I'm using watermelon cream, but it's much better than the drooling yesterday. Let's see if the tongue is completely gone tomorrow.

Recommend a friend's book, and those who are interested can read it.

The title of the book is "Dragon Bloodline: Beginning Contract Time Dragon"

The portal is down there.