Night Crow Master

After hearing that Bachs had fallen, everyone else leaned in, including Rodman.

"What happened to Bachs?"

He came to Kolank and asked with a gloomy expression.

"His soul was torn apart by something."

Kolank hasn't answered yet, Dolores next to him replied in a low voice.

"The soul is torn apart?"

Rodman looked solemn.

At this moment, a voice rang in his mind:

"Hahaha! Isn't this what you want to see?"

Hearing this voice, his expression didn't change in any way, but he raised his head to look at Corank and Dolores:

"I immediately let someone close the mansion and not let anyone leave."

"Okay." The two nodded, and did not notice his abnormality.

Taking a steady step, Rodman did not show any abnormality, only a slightly faster pace.

Jager looked at Rodman who was leaving, and asked in a low voice in puzzlement:

"Senior Corrank, Rodman is also..."

"Yeah. So did he, who took us to the Temple in the Mist at the beginning." In Kolank's words, Yage could hear full trust.

Lead them to join the Temple in the Mist? Is that someone with very old qualifications?

If I remember correctly, Rodman should be only one term older than him.

"Kolank, let's go and take a look around, and just leave it to Aman Sera to watch."

Dolores passed the coat to Corank.

"Well, let's go too." Kolank put on his jacket, buttoned the buttons and stood up.

Without saying anything, the two left the not-so-large room.

And Yag just watched them leave. Although he should be considered a reserve member of the "Temple in the Mist", they also said that he had better act like an ordinary person now.

What should he do?

For the first time, Yager felt at a loss, not knowing what to do next.

"It's better to go back to the hall." Yager glanced into the room, except for Igor, Aman Sera and the other three, everyone else returned to the living room.

"I hope Bachs can recover quickly."

Yag took a deep breath, then turned to leave the room and walked along the corridor towards the hall.

...

In Rodman's room, closing the door Rodman looked ugly.

"Hahahaha, why do you want to run away? Eat them all soon."

"To shut up."

Rodman's face grew gloomy.

"Shut up? I haven't eaten enough, so how can I be full with just one portion of human flesh? We made an agreement to eat at least one a week. Did you forget?"

"This week's share is not already..."

"Can such a small thing fill my stomach!? Since you can't complete the agreement as per the agreement, I will take over the body until I'm full—"

"Wait......"

Rodman said in a panic, but the next moment, his body trembled, and the invisible, blood-colored force writhed in his body.

The panic expression on Rodman's face disappeared, replaced by a cold smile.

"I will control the body. I have power but I don't know how to use it. It's just a waste."

Twisting his neck and wrists, "Rodman" muttered to himself, with a mocking smile on his face.

A **** light flashed through the pair of cold eyes.

Then he turned his head, looked at the empty air and said:

"Gore, if you don't change this peeping habit, I don't mind adding an old dog's meat to dinner."

As his voice sounded, faint ripples appeared in the air, and the old and rickety Gore appeared in the air. He looked at Rodman, who was completely different from usual, and bowed his head respectfully:

"Excuse me, master."

He understood very well that what Rodman said was not a lie. If he dared to talk back, the other party would really dare to make him into today's dinner.

Like the servants before.

If it wasn't because he was a member of the Black Bell Church, if it wasn't for him, it would still be useful...

This man-eating monster will definitely do that.

"Okay, Gore, seal up the manor."

Rodman took off his coat, sat on the chair, picked up the bright red liquor, and said:

"Don't let the bugs that eat indiscriminately in my manor run away."

"Master, there is no one else in the manor."

Gore looked puzzled.

He understood very well what Rodman was referring to, referring to the transcendents of the dark forces.

However, in this manor, besides him and the monster in front of him, there is no extraordinary person belonging to the dark forces.

"Huh? What did you say?"

Rodman frowned, grabbed the wine bottle and threw it directly at Gore.

boom!

The wine bottle smashed into Gore's head, and the blood in it gushed out, mixing with the blood flowing out of Gore's skin punctured.

After Gore cried out, he just stood there, not daring to refute:

"Master, because of your previous order, the others have already left last night and will not come back until your party is over."

Hearing these words, Rodman, who was a little angry, calmed down slightly, frowning and asking:

"Who is that? Dare to do it without authorization?"

"I don't know, Master, maybe I just got in outside today."

Gore stood in place respectfully, afraid to make any movements.

The blood in the red wine bottle kept dripping from his hair and fell on the ground.

"Hey, it's useless, I'll do it myself."

Rodman glared at Gore, who dared not move his head, then walked to the wall and leaned his back against the wall.

In the next instant, countless blood-red mist spread from his body, spreading towards the wall.

Afterwards, Gore saw that Rodman's body was gradually sinking into the wall as if sinking into a sponge.

With a low grunt with dissatisfaction, Gore felt a creepy feeling in his heart, as if he was in the mouth of a monster, he silently lowered his head again.

A chill came, and Gore only felt that he was smashed into his head, and there was a chill, and the scene before him—

The pool of blood dripping on the ground seemed to have been absorbed by something, and disappeared instantly.

And on his head, no blood dripped.

Gore became more and more nervous. He knew that the blood on his head had also been absorbed. He was afraid that this monster would eat him together.

"Hahaha! Look at your stupid look!"

A mocking laugh came from all directions, and then, Gore only felt his body shake for a while, and he was pushed out by a chair.

After being pushed out, the door closed, and the next moment, the door on the wall disappeared before his eyes, as if it had never been before.

That monster went somewhere else.