In the hall, the only expressions on Arthur and Jabi's faces showed no change.
Arthur did it because it had nothing to do with him, but Jabi seemed to have expected this result.
The son-in-law, Romeu, suddenly changed his attitude of being a doormat at this moment and roughly pulled up his wife.
"Let's go and ignore this old bastard. Don't expect us to come back and take a look at him until he dies."
With a ferocious face and fierce eyes, the gentle and handsome guy at first turned into a street rogue.
But Rachel looked at her angry husband, looking extremely frightened, and comforted her eagerly: "Dear, don't worry, my mother once promised me that all her jewelry will be left to me, and no one can take it away." Take away.”
Arthur didn't expect to see such a farce today, and Jabi didn't want to get involved anymore, so he said good night to everyone and took Arthur back to their room.
The two of them were lying on the bed, and Arthur couldn't help but curiously asked: "Jabi, don't you think it's too little?"
Jabi shrugged his shoulders, "This is the third time I have changed my will. Mine is almost the same every time. Only Jobany and Donovan's have been changing. Rachel's property also had a lot of property before. But after she found the actor, her father thought she was disgraced, so he took back her share."
Arthur frowned as he thought of the cowardly character Rachel had shown today.
"You seem to have a good relationship with Rachel."
Jabi nodded, "Rachel is very kind to others. When she was at home, she often took care of us. Whether it was Jobani or Donovan, they would ask her for help when they encountered difficulties. Unfortunately, now that we are facing the inheritance, everyone They’ve all become selfish.”
As he said that, Jabi couldn't help but sigh. "Although everyone calls me Young Master Fraser, to be honest I feel more like an outsider in this family. So I just want to grow up quickly and travel around the world."
Arthur said nothing, but he vaguely guessed some truth.
At night, Jabi fell into a deep sleep, but Arthur began his soul wandering again.
In the soul state, Rose Castle turned into another appearance.
The originally luxurious walls are now covered with cobwebs, and there is decay and filth everywhere, as if this is an abandoned ghost house that has been uninhabited for centuries.
While frightened, Arthur was also full of doubts.
He gently opened the door and tentatively walked into another room.
Lying on the bed inside, Jobani and his wife Fianna were both exuding black air. Their faces looked more like leprosy, covered with abscesses. Fianna's eyes were still filled with tears. Maggots burrow outward.
Fortunately, Arthur was a forensic doctor in his previous life, so this scene did not frighten him, but it also disgusted him enough.
Arthur exited the room and instantly came to the house of Basel, the head of the family.
Unexpectedly, the scene here was even more terrifying. I saw a bed made of human bones, covered with fragmented limbs and internal organs. A devil with long horns on its head and a mouth full of fangs was lying on it.
Countless maggots crawled all over his rotten body, and along with the rustling sound of eating, his faint whine could still be vaguely heard.
Arthur had actually already foreseen the true face of the powerful, but the scenes before him tonight still made him tremble with fear.
He hurriedly covered his mouth and nose and carefully retreated to the door. At this moment, he saw the evil ghost suddenly opened his eyes and cast a biting green light towards him.
Arthur was shocked and hurriedly opened the door and rushed out. Before he could take a breath of relief, he suddenly saw the housekeeper Delia, sitting upright on the bed.
The originally beautiful face now looked like a snake covered in scales, and then returned to its original appearance.
Dany, who was lying on the bed next to her, was like a fat pig at the moment, soaking her body in the black liquid, and spitting out an unpleasant stench as she breathed.
Arthur was beginning to regret it, but now he could only pray that he would be allowed to return to his room next time.
But as soon as he entered the room, he heard a scream that was unlike anything a human could make.
He saw a demon that looked like a jackal, lying on a rotten corpse, biting the opponent's flesh and blood.
Arthur's sudden entry immediately interrupted the demon jackal's feeding. It slowly turned its ugly head, with carrion residue still hanging on its teeth.
When he opened his mouth, he sprayed out countless tiny insects, like snow flakes, rushing toward him.
He was really disgusted this time. He couldn't help but uttered a curse word and hurriedly rushed to the next room.
This time he came to the hall, but he could still see the demon jackal that wanted to attack him from the side of the door.
But that door seemed to have a barrier, and it could only bark at itself through the door.
Arthur held his heart and breathed a long sigh of relief.
He walked to the window and looked out again, and saw endless fog billowing around the castle.
Curiosity prompted him to summon up the courage and slowly opened the door.
When he was ready for everything, he unexpectedly entered the door and returned to his room the next moment.
Arthur was both happy and a little disappointed.
But thinking of the horrific scene he just saw, he wanted to take Jabi away as soon as possible, otherwise a simple person like Jabi would sooner or later be devoured by evil souls like them.
Early the next morning, Arthur was still asleep in bed because of his soul wandering last night.
Suddenly there were panicked exclamations outside the door. Arthur pressed his still aching head. Jabi beside him was not in bed at the moment. He didn't care that he was still wearing pajamas, so he opened the door.
I saw everyone running towards Old Basel's room.
Arthur followed the crowd and came to the door, and saw that Jabi had collapsed on the ground, and in the middle of the room, old Basel was covered in blood and lying in a pool of blood.
A sharp table knife penetrated deeply into his neck. It seemed that the knife should have cut off his carotid artery.
Jobani stood blankly next to the body, the expression on his face changing from cloud to cloud.
Donovan also collapsed to the side like Jabi, and there was a circle of people in front of the door. In addition to Arthur, there was also a very frightened Rachel and his wife.
The eldest daughter-in-law Fianna covered her mouth at this moment, squeezed in from the outside of the crowd, and said to her husband Jobani: "The police have been called. They said they will be there soon. What should we do now?"
Jobani spread his hands, "How do I know?"
As he said this, he wanted to try to move Old Basel's body.
Arthur quickly stopped him: "I think it's better not to touch the body before the police come, and in order to protect the scene, it's best to cordon off the place."
Jobani slapped his forehead, "Look at me, I'm really dizzy. Doyle, you're right. We should all go out and hand this place over to the police!"
Arthur walked in, picked up the limp Jabi, and returned to their room.
"Jabi, what the hell is going on?"
"I don't know either. Delia said in the morning that her father was in the house, but there was no response. I was afraid that something would happen, so I kicked open the door. Unexpectedly, I saw my father lying in a pool of blood. It was really terrible."
By the end of the sentence, Jabi had covered his face in horror.
Arthur had just seen signs of damage to the door lock, and couldn't help but asked strangely: "Don't you have a key? Why do you open the door in this way?"
"This is my father's habit. Whenever he goes to bed at night, he will lock the door from the inside, so that even if he has a key, it cannot be opened from the outside unless the person inside opens it by himself."
Arthur's scalp is a little numb. Could this be a secret room murder case?
