I Founded Tantric Buddhism in London

Chapter 312: Seeing the Female Dancer Again

When Mr. Giotto, the old butler of the Sholto family, died suddenly on the sofa in his hometown in the countryside, the inheritance of the New Shed House fell to Colonel Sholto's distant cousin.

This young man who had just arrived in the big city was worried that he had no capital to make a big move, so he would naturally not let go of this asset that fell from the sky. Coincidentally, he had already heard the bad news about his uncle's family, so he immediately borrowed money from everywhere to save up enough inheritance tax and got the land registration certificate of the New Shed House from the authorities.

He was happy to think that even if the New Shed House had a terrible murder suspected of a supernatural event, he had already reduced the price by 50% to sell it - presumably at such a low price, the intended purchaser would definitely not be in a hurry to win over, enough to break the door of his temporary stay in the hotel.

However, it seemed that God played a joke on this young man - on the night when the New Shed House was listed for sale, a group of people who were looking for strange things climbed over the wall and pried open the door panel, and got into this huge building that was as silent as a dead beast.

Of course, they had heard about the horrible deeds that happened in Xinxie House, and they had also heard about the whispers in the streets. Some people said that when Shulto served in Tianzhu, he had destroyed the idol of a local tribe, and now the pagan evil god finally came to take revenge.

Some people also said that an ancient cat god was buried near Xinxie House. The life of Shulto's family disturbed the tranquility of the god. The god, who could no longer bear it, cursed the Shulto family, making them never at peace.

In short, there were many rumors on the street, but although this group of young people were chasing strange things, they never believed in these strange and supernatural things. They knew that the public investigation of Scotland Yard showed that the four members of Shulto's family died of a sudden heart attack.

They were determined to prove with practical actions that the strange stories circulating in the market were just false fears - it was already the 19th century, how could we still be so superstitious? ! How could we still not believe in science? !

"We vow to take practical actions to break these ignorant and backward superstitions!!!"

This group of young people who claim to be fighting for science are both men and women. They brought enough necessities of life and settled in this dilapidated villa like travelers going out for a camping trip.

They are determined to follow the example of "The Decameron" and live in this recently abandoned manor for ten days. Every day they sit together to discuss the future of philosophy and thought, and strive to integrate everyone's wisdom to write a stunning masterpiece in these ten days!

Although their ideals are as plump as the top prostitutes in the Moulin Rouge, the reality is thinner than the orphans in the Salesian.

It was only the first night, and the group of young people sitting around the rekindled fireplace were drinking and singing loudly.

However, the happy time did not last until dawn. After a man left the table halfway to relieve his urge to urinate, he suddenly heard a slight sound of footsteps on the roof.

Still a little tipsy, he thought that one of his companions had also left the table, so he dazedly stepped onto the stairs and walked into the dark and deep corridor on the top floor. The window at the end of the corridor poured in pale moonlight. He saw a graceful lady standing by the window. The sticky moonlight easily penetrated her thin clothes, and her sin-inducing curves were looming.

The person who left the table couldn't help swallowing his saliva and couldn't help but walk towards this lonely companion. In such a long night, men and women should do something that men and women love... He said this and patted the lady's shoulder by the window. However, when the graceful lady turned around, what caught his eyes was an unusually smooth cat face! ! !

The cat-faced lady grinned with a terrible and stiff grin, and the dark cat eyes exuded an evil light that tempted people to abandon their troubles and reason.

The people who left the table laughed involuntarily, picked up the axe that the old owner had left at the foot of the wall, and staggered downstairs... Screams of fear came one after another, accompanied by the crisp sound of sharp weapons chopping into flesh and bones.

No one knew about their death.

It was not until the young man who inherited the new house came to check the land with the overseas buyer who wanted to move to the island that he was surprised to find that the door of the house had been pried open.

As soon as he pushed open the creaking broken door panel, he immediately felt a rotten and unpleasant stench of corpses. The rotten smell was as strong as a sticky fishy fog. The disgusting smell was like a heavy uppercut hitting their abdomens, and their stomachs suddenly felt churning, and even their intestines couldn't help but spasm and hurt.

Then the lucky heirs, real estate agents and overseas buyers all witnessed the tragic scene of corpses all over the living room, and directly vomited out last night's dinner.

The buzzing flies seemed to smell the fresh meat on them and swarmed towards them.

The three fled from Xinxie House in panic.

In the subsequent investigation by Scotland Yard, it was found that the incident was caused by one of them getting into trouble with another after drinking. Because alcohol paralyzed his mind, he killed someone with an axe in anger. After sobering up, he felt guilty looking at the bodies of his companions on the ground, and he also cut his neck with the axe with a curled blade.

Due to this tragedy, the price of Xinxie House was reduced by another 20 points, but even so, it took more than a month to attract new buyers - a devout Catholic couple who firmly believed that as long as they had faith in their hearts, they did not need to fear the devil and evil.

But such blind self-confidence will not bring the couple and their son the real power of purification that can illuminate and dispel darkness. The five-year-old boy took his mother's hand to visit his future new home. As soon as he entered the living room that had been cleaned at a high price, he suddenly cried loudly for no reason and was frightened to the point of incontinence.

The wife, who was just four months pregnant, also suddenly felt severe pain in her abdomen and amniotic fluid flowing. The piercing sound of a baby crying rang in her head, which frightened her so much that she fell to the ground on the spot, raised her necklace cross and whispered the name of the Holy Father.

However, the sterling silver cross held high by the couple unexpectedly cracked and split, as if it had been dismantled and torn apart.

After this incident, the new house was completely saddled with the evil name of "the cursed magic house". Even though Colonel Sholto's cousin could only sell it at a lower price, it could be said to be a drop-off sale. Now he only wanted to recover the cost and interest of his inheritance tax, and he had no other income.

The Xinxie House, where many suspected supernatural events occurred in succession, naturally could not escape the attention of the Anti-Suppression Bureau. They quickly sent a second-level special investigator to investigate. However, this investigator, who was also a big shot in the detective world, searched the Xinxie House inside and out and could not find any suspicious traces of cultists. He only found a strange mark like a nine-headed cobra on the broken door.

After he reported this possible intelligence to his superiors, all information about the Xinxie House case was completely blocked soon. Only those with level 5 or above authority were eligible to apply for browsing, and the subsequent investigation tasks were directly cancelled.

However, these things had nothing to do with the second-level investigator. After he reported his work and went home that day, he slept on the bed for a day and a night. When he woke up, he thought he had slept for three days and three nights, and all his memories of this period had disappeared without a trace.

All kinds of information about New House on the market began to be blocked, and some more interesting and bizarre news stories were thrown out, such as the dead bride taking revenge on the unfaithful man, the newlywed wife having an affair with the just-buried father-in-law, why the sows in the slaughterhouse outside the city screamed every night... This series of eye-catching information immediately distracted the attention of the London people. They began to discuss that these fake news were obviously fabricated... Then could the original series of news about New House be fictional?

When Colonel Sholto's cousin heard such rumors, he was immediately ecstatic. Sure enough, God still favored me. Not only did he send me a vast manor, but now he cleared the scandal on the market for me. In this way, New House can continue to be sold at a higher price? ! ! !

However, even if he wanted to raise the price, not many real estate agents were willing to list the New Shed House for sale in their own companies. Although most people had forgotten the incident of the New Shed House, the shocking news of this property had long been widely circulated in the real estate agency industry, and they did not want to be tainted with a trace of misfortune.

So the young man who was blessed by God could only post the information of the New Shed House in the train station, hoping that one day he would meet a fool who had just arrived and was not familiar with the situation in London and would like to see this low-priced property.

Facts have proved that God may really be blessing this young man. Soon, a lady with an ordinary appearance but a slim figure and a dress that was obviously finely handmade took the initiative to contact him and said that she wanted to buy the New Shed House.

The ecstatic young man was not overly greedy. He only offered the interest on the cost of the inheritance tax plus a small amount that was enough for him to open a small shop, and then sold the New Shed House that was entangled with misfortune.

And after receiving the land registration certificate of the New Shed House, the ordinary-looking lady also showed a satisfied smile. Killing the enemy and then occupying the enemy's property... It's really refreshing!

Even though Mary Morstan has purchased the New House, she will not live here for a long time.

She still needs to participate in the club's performances, and her mentor occasionally has some shady tasks that need her to do. In between, she also needs to dream of walking in the woods to feel the original wildness and freedom - she simply can't spare time for a vacation.

However, in order to ensure that the New House can remain spotlessly clean and tidy when she occasionally feels like coming here to rest for a night, Mary specially invited back four acquaintances who have never really met to help look after the house - Colonel Sholto, his housekeeper and his two sons.

The new and prosperous greenery entangled the four corpses, and their remaining consciousness was blocked in the rotten flesh. Under the control of the strange plants in their bodies, they were forced to listen to the beautiful and sinister woman in front of them telling about their hatred!

Moreover, in order to make the air in the New House fresh and fragrant, this terrible woman treated our corpses as rotten soil and planted all kinds of flowers, allowing those strange and enchanting evil flowers to absorb the nutrients of our bones.

When we have to follow the summoning order and complete the cleaning and patrol tasks like puppets, our bones begin to creak!!!

Mary can certainly hear the wailing of these four fading souls, but these desperate, angry and humiliating cries sound like the drums of Mr. Agdistis, the club manager, to her ears... both pleasant and exciting. Occasionally, she comes back to see the four murderers begging for mercy, as if the fatigue of working for days is swept away.

This lady who seems to have countless faces and countless kinds of beauty is now sitting cross-legged on the carpet in the bedroom, closing her eyes and looking inward.

Tonight, she no longer needed to transform into a cat and sneak into the night like she did in the past, to solve some minor troubles for her mentor that were not humane to outsiders.

But at this moment, she was still sitting cross-legged in the lotus position of Badma Asana, and her hands, as white and tender as new leaf buds, formed the seal of wisdom, causing her spirit to gradually calm down while trembling slightly.

Although Mary also cultivates the three aspects of the mind, the principle of the mind does not necessarily have to be in motion all the time - this is just a wrong analysis by superficial tantrics from the outside world. The real mind corresponds to the pursuit of extreme tranquility in extreme movement, and in extreme stillness Breeding extreme movement.

Just like the unpredictable sky, it can be furious and roaring with thunder in an instant, or it can be clear and peaceful in an instant with clouds drifting away.

She is secretly using the special secret method taught by her mentor, causing the soul body in her body to tremble slightly. The process is in line with both the principles of the heart and the principles of the moth.

And the lies and deceit spread in the past midnight outings are constantly feeding back to her the power of principles.

Relying on the secret method taught by her mentor, Mary seems to be able to accurately control the three phases in which the power of principles slowly flows into the soul, making the three types of secret sexual phases that are supposed to induce the idiosyncratic desires of dancing, stripping, and tearing oneself obedient. Obediently obeying her orders - after all, this mortal actually mastered the secret method of blocking the penetration of the power of the code, which is equivalent to mastering the lives of the three phases of the heart moth. If they want to thrive, they must obey Mary's will.

Suddenly, there was a weird flapping sound outside the window, but if it was the friction between feathers and air, it was more like the vibration of two huge membranes.

But she clearly couldn't sense any mental rhythm, which proved that the sound of flapping wings approaching her window definitely belonged to any living creature in the waking world... Who was it? How dare you break into the back room of the Shedding Club without permission!

Mary Morstan opened her eyes suddenly, and her beautiful eyes as pure as the blue sky were flashing with crackling electric light, as if they could suddenly burst out!

However, when the female dancer saw clearly that there was an ugly, burnt-black strange bird with wings fluttering and hanging outside her window, she and the huge dark eyes on the head of the strange, skinny bird looked at each other, and there was a certain fate. The destined connection has been connected. The relationship between her and it is as close as if they were connected by the same kind of blood, just like summer cicadas living in the same tree.

Mary Morstan smiled.

"It turns out to be Mr. John, long time no see."

251 went in again in the morning and is expected to be rescued tomorrow morning

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