The Duke just went to the butler's bedroom, comforted the pig, and then returned to the room and found something was wrong.

The curtains on the bed have more wrinkles, and a corner is exposed, and you can see the black and dirty bed under the bed.

That's his penalty area!

"Alisa?" The Duke walked over slowly and half-kneeled beside the bed.

The bed was empty, and the crimson-red box disappeared.

His Alisa is gone!

"Who?!" The Duke was extremely angry and his eyes were red.

A short smile suddenly sounded behind him.

The duke turned his head suddenly and saw that there was someone sitting on the windowsill at some point.

"Ah... it's you, are you here again?" The Duke tried hard to slow down his breath, making his tone look frivolous and disdainful. "The guests nowadays are really persistent. Even though they know that something will fail, they insist on trying it again and again."

Qin Jue said: "This time it's different."

“Why are the difference?”

"I went to find the witch doctor and used some unremarkable means." Qin Jue kept silent and kept silent: "Guess what did he tell me?"

"What?"

The duke's face changed and he stared at him and narrowed his eyes.

Qin Jue went to the dungeon, found the priest, and asked about the method of killing the duke.

The answers given by both were surprisingly consistent.

One of them was cunning and the other was unconscious. Qin Jue didn't plan to believe it all, so he came to cheat the Duke.

The Duke was suspicious. If he could do something to make him mess up, it would be much easier to clichés.

So Qin Jue hid the *blocked keyword* under the bed.

Qin Jue tilted his head, jumped off the windowsill, and said fearlessly: "What do you think?"

The Duke looked at him without turning around, and laughed again after a long time: "Don't scare people, I can't die, I will never die."

"Oh, so sure?" Qin Jue said.

He seemed confident and extremely calm. It was too persuasive and the Duke began to be skeptical again.

"I'm very sure." He frowned.

Qin Jue smiled: "Do you have any misunderstanding of the character of the witch doctor? A madman who can teach people evil skills is not human or ghost."

"Of course I know." The Duke laughed arrogantly, "Do you think I'm stupid? Let someone who threatens me at any time be alive? Of course I have kept a backup plan. I know everything he knows, and I can do whatever he knows."

Qin Jue raised a book with his hand behind him: "Do you mean this? You copied one of his witchcraft books."

The Duke glanced at the bottom of the bed quickly.

"Look, this was also what the witch doctor told me," said Qin Jue.

In fact, when he was "forcing" to ask the witch doctor, he vaguely guessed that the Duke also had a book, and inferred that the place he was most likely to hide was under Elisa's box.

No one dared to touch the duke's *blocked keyword*, so no one could come across that book.

The Duke sneered: "You guessed it."

His neck twitched nervously, as if his head was disobedient again.

"Not only that, he also told me, between you and him..." Qin Jue stopped talking and said slowly: "You are very nervous."

Say halfway!

The Duke cursed in his heart, but it is undeniable that Qin Jue's words really made him nervous.

Because the other party seems to know a lot.

There were noisy voices in the castle, and the duke's face became even more ugly.

Qin Jue pointed to the gate and said, "Do I need to tell you and his situation loudly to the people outside? Maybe your male servants, or other people with ulterior motives, will remember it, and then-"

"Shut up!" The Duke turned cold.

Qin Jue smiled, and he shook the book in his hand and said, "Look, you are not really afraid of nothing. Isn't it just for hiding this book?"

The duke's mouth twitched, and his face became increasingly ugly.

In fact, those just now were all nonsense about Mr. Qin's scene. Of course, the mistakes must be well-founded-

The Duke replicated the witchcraft book to find out the resurrection technique on his body, but why wasn't it ruined after figuring out? Why didn't it burn it like a witch doctor? Then you never have to worry about being seen.

Since he kept this book, it means he still needs it.

On the other hand, as he said himself, the existence of the witch doctor will threaten him at any time, so why does he tolerate the other party to live? He even gives in to the other party without violating the rituals of the river.

Unless...for some reason, he dares not kill, or cannot kill.

He guessed that there was a deep connection between the duke and the witch doctor, such as life and death.

The witch doctor helped the housekeeper resurrect the duke and could not hand over his life and death to another person for no reason.

So this connection is one-way, or the loss is one-way.

The keyword *blocked by the witch doctor, the duke cannot live.

The witch doctor will be fine if the duke * blocked keyword*.

"You can't kill me." The Duke still emphasized.

Qin Jue approached him step by step: "Why can't you kill it? The book is in my hands, I have read all the things I should read."

In this witchcraft book, the source of the death-resurrection becomes the host.

The method to kill the host is a picture, where a person holds a knife and presses it on the host, the tip of the knife is only a slight clip from the heart, and the host is willing to resist without any resistance.

Before the Duke came back, Qin Zuo looked at the picture repeatedly several times, which was actually similar to what the witch doctor said.

The Duke's reaction just now at least confirmed that this book is true.

Then he might as well give it a try.

***

Outside the window, there were dark clouds, which should be during the day, but there was no difference from the night.

Zhou Qi's fever subsided in the early morning, but his face was still very bad and he was restless.

Zhao Jiatong couldn't help asking her: "Have you had a nightmare?"

Zhou Qi nodded: "Yes."

"I heard you talk in your sleep."

"Well... I had a lot of nightmares in a mess." Zhou Qi said: "I dreamed of my boyfriend, and I kept running, just like a battle royale. Later, he suddenly fell down and fell behind. I turned to grab him...a bunch of knives in my hands to chop us."

Zhou Qi's face turned pale as he spoke: "He protected me, and all the knives... were chopped on him, all of them were blood, and my hands were full of his blood."

Zhao Jiatong quickly poured a glass of water, patted her back and said, "Okay, okay, it's all dreaming..."

Gao Qi looked out the window, frowned and said nothing.

Suddenly, there were crying sounds of men, women, old and young in the corridor.

Zhou Qi shook his fingers, knocked over the cup, and asked blankly: "What's the sound?"

"Not good!" Zhao Jiatong turned over and stood up, "The shadows on the wall are coming again!"

"What shadow?"

Zhou Qi always had a fever at night and had never seen those black shadows with their teeth and claws.

But now there is no time to explain it to her.

Gao Qi rumbling: "Didn't it mean that the duke will come out when he is extremely weak or dying?"

"yes!"

"Who is going to kill the Duke again?"

Zhao Jiatong frowned and said, "No, everyone knows that if you kill too much, the curse will fall on a and 001. How could you go without authorization-"

She suddenly stopped and looked at Gao Qi.

Gao Qi wiped his face and said, "Fuck!"

Others won’t, but they can’t help but be crazy!

They snatched the door and went out.

I wanted Yang Shu and Zhou Qi to stay in the house, but before they could speak, they had already followed him.

The corridor was full of candidates, holding up their cell phones and chasing their shadows.

Gao Qi and Zhao Jiatong wanted to pass through the crowd and head straight downstairs, but suddenly they heard Zhou Qi tremblingly saying, "Sister Zhao...Sister Zhao...I..."

"What's wrong?" Zhao Jiatong shouted.
To be continued...