Primordial Sequence

After hearing Kamius's rhetorical question, there was a deathly silence in the room. Nicole was stunned for a long time before she slightly raised her head, revealing that terrifying face.

"Who are you?"

Kamiao looked at her face and sighed softly, "It seems that you have had a very painful experience, and I have had a similar experience. The only difference between us is that you are dead and I am alive."

As soon as the evil spirit heard this, blood and tears flowed from its empty eyes, and it made a harsh sound.

"We'll be the same right away."

Kamiao gently stroked the cat and looked at her calmly.

"Ms. Nicole, let's get to know each other again. My name is Kamu, and I am the future owner of this house. Now you have two choices, either death or life. You choose one."

Nicole looked at Kamu with a calm face and felt a little nervous. This person is not afraid of her and does not look like a psycho. He is an extraordinary person. But this is his own territory, so what can an extraordinary person do?

"ah"

With a piercing scream, a black shadow clawed towards Camus' face. Camus gently put the cat right in front of her face. When Nicole saw that it was her cat, she hurriedly stopped the attack.

"Let it go."

"Okay, I need a maid, and I will trade her life for yours."

"you wanna die……"

Seeing his sinister look, Camus grinned, took off his glasses, and looked at Nicole with squinted eyes.

"Is this the answer you gave me?"

Nicole stood quietly by the sofa, her expression changed dramatically after looking into Camus' eyes.

"Are you a Sequence 2 makeup artist? I don't want this house anymore, I'll give it to you."

After Nicole finished speaking, she was about to run. As soon as she took one foot forward, Camus' calm voice came from behind her.

"You run away and give it a try. Since you know that I am a makeup artist, you know my abilities. Sit down and talk. I need a maid in this house, and you will be a perfect fit."

Nicole's color turned cold and her true face was revealed. She had a delicate face and a proud figure. She looked like an out-and-out beauty.

"What do you want from me?"

Kamiao saw her stop, threw the cat away, and sat down slowly on the sofa.

"I want to open a fortune-telling shop here. You will be my maid and help me clean up the house. I will not treat you badly in the future."

"No way... I want revenge and I don't have time to be your maid."

Kamius shook his head and pointed at the house, "You can't even get out of here, and you still want to take revenge? But I'm different. I can help you."

Nicole's expression was shocked, and she looked at Camus complicatedly, "Are you really willing to help me? I have killed many people."

Camus sneered, "If you want me to help you get revenge, it depends on your performance. I hope you are a qualified maid."

"As for how many people you killed and who you killed, it has nothing to do with me. I only focus on my own affairs."

Nicole looked at Kamius with a complicated expression, "You are really special. If you are willing to help me, I can be your maid."

"Boom"

Kamuo snapped his fingers when he heard this, "This is a good evil spirit. Remember, you can't hurt the guests who come here in the future. It would be very easy for me to kill you. If you hadn't sang so well, you would have been in the mirror now." Struggled."

Nicole snorted and stood quietly, "There is a ritual array in the basement here. My body is below. Can you bury my body?"

Camus smiled slightly, "I'm sorry, I'm not interested in moving corpses at all. I'm going out to eat first. Please help me clean up the house. You are such an incompetent house owner. The dust is as thick as paper. I don't like it. Clean.”

"Boom..."

As the door closed and darkness returned to the house, Nicole stood by the window and watched Camus' figure's expression change before sighing softly.

"Maybe he can actually help me?"

After going out, Kamius rubbed her brows. She had wanted to seal her away just now, but in the end, she despaired of having to clean such a big house by herself. It just so happened that an evil spirit was imprisoned here, which was simply not good.

"We have a house, a maid, and the furniture needs to be replaced. Let's get the team members together tomorrow."

After eating something casually, Camus returned to the house and was very satisfied with the newly renovated house. This decision of his was really a wise one.

"Niko..."

As his eyes flashed, a woman in white clothes with no mouth, no eyes, and no hair appeared in front of Camus. Seeing her like this, Camus curiously poked at her with his fingers, and found that he couldn't poke the real thing, which made him feel bored.

"You did a good job cleaning, do you need something to eat?"

Nicole looked at Kamius blankly, why doesn't this guy look unreliable? He was not frightened by his appearance, and actually poked himself with his finger?

"No, I only eat souls. Are you okay?"

Kamiao touched his chin and looked her up and down, "There is no blood on the clothes. You will greet guests like this from now on. Remember to bleed from all seven holes and add some blood to the clothes. If it doesn't work, turn your head behind your back." go."

"..."

Nicole looked at Camus blankly, and then her face returned to her original appearance, a beautiful woman with a beautiful face.

"If it's okay, I'll leave first."

"etc"

Nicole looked back at Camus, and saw him silently walking to the mirror. A layer of light appeared on his white arms and stretched into the mirror, and pulled out a soul from the mirror. It was Darcy... Mr. Likum, he begged for mercy repeatedly after seeing Camus. Camus impatiently pinched his neck and threw it to Nicole.

"Good performance, you like the soul, right? This is for you."

Nicole looked at Camus' arm in horror. He could actually grab the soul with his hands? Thinking of the various abilities of makeup artists in books, Nicole suddenly became honest.

Kamiao saw her slowly lowering her head and smiled meaningfully, "I'm going upstairs to rest. You can do whatever you want, remember not to make too much noise."

"Dong dong..."

Seeing Camus going upstairs, Nicole turned to look at Mr. Likum, showed a cruel smile, held down Likum's head, and bit down hard.

"ah……"

The soul-rending pain made Likum roll on the ground in pain, and his miserable howl was horrifying.

"Boom..."

As a bottle was thrown upstairs, Nicole glanced upstairs, pinched Likum's neck to silence him, and bit him crazily.

A few dozen minutes later, Nicole touched her belly with satisfaction. She hadn't eaten soul for a long time. The last time she ate was half a year ago. Maybe it would be good to follow Mr. Camus. At least he wasn't afraid of herself, right?

Upstairs, Camus stood by the window and looked into the distance, her figure a little lonely in the middle of the night.

"It's time to settle accounts."

After saying that, Kamius sat cross-legged on the ground and released Hu Lin. As the black smoke surged, Hu Lin flew out, lowering his head humbly.

"Trying to trick a few Candlelight Nightmares into coming? I know you have this ability."

Hu Lin's eyes flashed as he lowered his head, "Obey my master."

"It's just that you need a nightmare."

"Nightmare?"

Hearing Camus' suspicious voice, Hu Lin immediately crawled to the ground, "Master, only if you enter the nightmare can the nightmare of the Candlelight Society appear. The nightmare world connects everyone's dreams. If they really want to find you, they will Enter your dream from the nightmare realm."

Kamiu tapped his fingers lightly, closed his eyes and asked about the name of heaven in the spiritual world.

"Tianzhi, can I exchange it in the dream?"

"Can"

Hearing this answer, Camus opened his eyes and showed a meaningful smile.

"How can I have nightmares?"