Chapter 1377 Unforgivable

"Lucky day?" Owen Gable couldn't help but shook his head and sneered, "No, no, I advise you to leave here now, they have already begun to be alert. Don't think too simple, they are not easy to mess with, it is best to take advantage of the time you If it's too late to leave here, I can't guarantee that they will do anything irrational."

"Guarantee?" Zhen Fan laughed, then looked around and said, "Now they don't dare to do anything to us, this is a guarantee, they know they can't offend me, so they won't rashly do anything irrational to me Move. Think about it, if you want, I can take you away, leave here, I have a big vineyard, if you want to make wine... together we will create a miracle in the history of wine." His words Very tempting. The main reason is that Owen Gable really likes wine making, as if he valued and loved it as his second life.

"But how do I get rid of all this? To be honest, while I hate them, I also sympathize with them. At the same time, I also pity myself. God... I have done something." Owen Gable spread his hands, very regretful Shrugging his shoulders, "Yes, I want to leave here, just thinking about it, that's all!"

Zhen Fan didn't say anything, just picked up the glass of wine in front of Owen Gabriel that he hadn't had time to drink, drank it down, then patted him on the shoulder, left, and walked towards his room past. When passing the fat maid, he snapped his fingers at her: "Open the door for us, you know, I am a distinguished guest of your owner. At least he is still your owner for now."

"Okay. Distinguished guest!" The fat maid gritted her teeth and said, then twisted her waist and walked in front of Zhen Fan and Eric, and walked behind. He took out the key and opened the door. As soon as Zhen Fan entered, he beckoned, the fat maid was taken aback, followed Zhen Fan into the room, and the door closed with a bang.

"What do you want?" The fat maid looked at Zhen Fan coldly, she couldn't move at this moment. He could only stare blankly at Zhen Fan, "I've been paying attention to you two bastards for a long time. Yes, damn you bastards, what do you want from here? Usually... you will only have one end..."

"Is it murder?" Zhen Fan couldn't help but sneered, "Irving? Gabriel's wife ended up the same? Or it was nearly three hundred years here. Is what you did right?"

"You...you know us?" The fat maid suddenly became agitated, she bared her teeth and growled at Zhen Fan, "You know us? What do you want? What do you want from here? You will live But tomorrow's, maybe it's now...not too long...damn you bastard!"

"Bastards? Yes, for you, maybe yes!" Suddenly Eric rushed over from the side and roared in front of the fat maid, "You bastard, you know I didn't sleep last night Okay? That's how you treat your guests? And...why summon a bastard to scare people? God. I promise I won't slap you in the face..."

With a bang,

The fat maid's face was severely punched by Eric, and her nose collapsed immediately. But he soon recovered. Then there was another blow, and suddenly the nose collapsed again, but it recovered quickly. After doing this several times, the maid let out an earth-shattering scream.

"This...how is this possible? I can't be hit, it's not like this, it's not fair!" The fat maid shouted like killing a pig. Shouting very embarrassingly, "I can't be hit by you. I'm not human... I'm not human, I'm just... Oh, stop beating, I said, I'm just a maid, here The maid who has lived for hundreds of years has been here since the British notified her." The fat maid finally couldn't help but compromise.

"What did you just say? You won't be hit? Are you a ghost? If so, it's a pity for you. It's a pity that you took so many punches to understand!" Eric rubbed his hands, this Then he said to Zhen Fan, "Master...how to deal with her? I like grilled ghosts, why don't we cut her into slices, the meat is quite fat anyway."

"No... no, you can't do this to me. I'm a ghost, I don't have flesh, I'm just a soul, God... what did I do wrong?" The fat maid was obviously not as strong as she seemed, and soon began to beg for mercy "Forgive me, God... I am your faithful believer..."

"God can't save you, tell me, what have you all done, especially in front of your current master Owen Gable? I want to know more details, I know...they just took your territory That's all, but... you are just dead people, you can't kill someone just because someone else occupies your territory..."

"Yes, I'm very sorry, I didn't do it, it was the damned butler, you must all know that in the manors of those big families, the butler is always the worst one...he killed the poor mistress... ...I know this is a very bad thing to do..."

"The point is, who are you?" Zhen Fan sat down, then leaned on the sofa, looked at the fat woman standing in front of him, unable to move at all, and said, "And... where is your original master? Where is he? ?”

This is indeed a family that moved from the UK. The owner's name is Jonathan Goldstein, and they often do business with the locals and established this manor. They are considered to be the earliest immigrants from the UK. Fair business, kind hearted, but also a famous gentleman. Since then, the fat maid has been bought and has been working as a maid in the manor, entertaining the hostess and two young masters in the manor.

But unfortunately, a disaster swept over. At that time, a group of blacks set off a riot, killed many people, and burned many manors, and some white people among them fanned the flames, participated in the robbery and murder, and led these riots, killed many people, and burned many villages. , Even the kind-hearted Josenna Goldstein's family was not spared. Their village was burned to ashes, two children were killed, and no one in the manor escaped. Except the owner Jonathan Goldstein. He missed the carnage by patrolling his territory.

So he vowed revenge, and he was almost killed by the gang himself, but he got his revenge in the end, because he met a person who would never want to meet if he knew the consequences.

"He made a deal with the devil, so...his soul will stay here forever. And we are the souls guarding him. He let us exist in this manor, and...not to be touched by anyone, including The current master, Owen Gable, so... I'm just a maid..." The fat maid begged Zhen Fan.

"A deal with the devil?" Zhen Fan was a little interested.

"Yes, that's what I heard the master said, please... I know you are very powerful, if possible, help him!" The maid showed a pleading look to Zhen Fan.

"No, don't think that I will let him go. He has killed many people. Even if he is a victim, his soul will not be rested in peace. And you...you can only follow him and disappear. Goodbye...maid !” As he spoke, he suddenly stretched out his hand, and touched the maid’s forehead, and the maid let out a terrified cry, and then her face twisted, and finally turned into a puff of blue smoke, and disappeared !

"My God, it's gone? You're amazing!" Eric yelled at Zhen Fan enviously, "Will this woman's cry alarm them? I'm a little worried... Will they lead the way?" An army borrowed from the devil, like the Scorpion King, an invincible army of monsters..."

"It's a very good idea...Hollywood screenwriters lack thinking like yours..." Zhen Fan opened the door and walked out while speaking. While walking, he stretched out a hand and pinched it to the side, and suddenly a figure appeared, his neck was pinched by Zhen Fan, he was struggling, and he made a "hehe" sound, which was extremely unpleasant .

"Hello, Mr. Housekeeper!" Zhen Fan smiled at him, "I can tell you, that... Miss Maid is finished, I killed her, do you want revenge? I know... a lot of times, Both you and her are the accomplices of your so-called master, and you have killed many people here. I know..."

"Don't... don't think I'll tell you my master's whereabouts!" Mr. Butler said to Zhen Fan with great effort, "Don't even think about it, you devil... you will go to hell..."

"Wow, this is a joke, you are going to hell, you killed so many people... My God, you still say it so confidently. You believe in hell, so you should know what you did... Sooner or later, you will be tortured in hell." Eric snorted at him.

"Actually... I know where your master is even if you don't tell me." Zhen Fan suddenly let go of his hand, and the guy fell from the air and fell to the ground. Just as he was about to escape, he found that the space around him seemed like It was all sealed up, and I was like a mouse locked in a transparent glass, with no way out.

"Don't be surprised, you are just under my control, I am very interested in your master!" Zhen Fan said with a smile to him, "After I have talked with your master, I will come to clean you up! "As he spoke, he patted his head, and suddenly the housekeeper felt as if his head was about to burst. Finally, unable to bear it any longer, he let out a cry of terror.

It's a pity that his cry has been imprisoned by his side and cannot be spread. Zhen Fan clapped his hands and said to Eric: "Look at him, and find Owen Gabriel, I'll go find the owner...Josena Goldstein, he will pay for his actions instead This is an unforgivable act." (To be continued)