my devil butler

"Boom!"

The stone bed at the mouth of the well was smashed, and a gust of air fluctuated like a beast that had been trapped for many years, rushing out, and the black feathers were nailed to the roof like ten thousand arrows.

A man in a white jacket and black pants rushed out of the well mouth holding a boy in a black robe.

The man's eyes were bright red, and his long black hair was messy. He looked very evil, unrestrained and unrestrained, but with a trace of indifference, the boy in his arms moved his eyes, but they still didn't open them.

"Okay, master." Jiulan said, put down Fengyue, and reached out to fasten the buttons on her body.

"Thank you..." Thanks, the boy was interrupted before he could finish speaking.

"Hush! You can't say this word, because this is a deal, and I won't let you go because of your thanks." Jiu Lan covered his mouth with her hand, preventing him from saying more.

"Let's go, they probably haven't left yet." Fengyue nodded and walked towards the door. Outside the door was an empty house. Accustomed to the darkness, he could clearly see every brick and tile in the room.

Walking out of the cave, the moonlight shone on his face, the wind blew past, and the cold touch made him feel very comfortable. Jiulan stood behind him, looked up at the red moon, and smiled slightly at the corner of her mouth.

"I haven't come out for many years, and a house has been built here..." Jiulan looked at the old castle in front of her, and sighed faintly. He has not appeared in this world for a long time. Someone fell down that well, and then he didn't come across the suitable opportunity and apples, and he'd eaten them one by one! '

Thinking of this, Jiulan couldn't help but think of that sweet and bloody smell. Compared with anyone before, his blood made him like, attach, and be infatuated with.

"How many years have you been at the bottom of the well?" Fengyue asked, and was about to reach out to push the iron gate open, but before touching the gate, the iron gate was pushed open by Jiulan.

"Countless, are you curious?" Jiulan bent down and breathed in his ear.

"What I'm curious about is whether everyone who died was an ominous person, just like me." When Fengyue said this, there was a flash of murderous intent in her eyes, which was incompatible with his immature face, very unsuitable, He couldn't figure out why he was an ominous person, who decided it, why should he be said to be unknown!

"Some of them escaped because of the war and jumped in, some fell down unfortunately, and some..." Jiulan replied one by one. Fengyue was a little surprised by the various entry methods. It turns out that the well has existed for so many years. ...

"The roses are beautiful." Fengyue's mood changed a little when she saw the roses in the garden. Thinking of the bloody scene before, she picked one off casually, and the sharp thorns pierced his index finger, making him wrinkle slightly Eyebrow, it is true that roses also have their own lives. In order to protect themselves, they grow sharp thorns to protect themselves and let them bloom the most beautiful colors in their lifetime.

"Yes, master," Jiu Lan said, handing over a handful of roses to Fengyue's eyes, which startled him, the speed was too fast!

"In comparison, I found that I like black better!" Because it's safe... Fengyue smiled lightly, took the rose in Jiulan's hand, and didn't say the next five words. He likes black, just like This black robe gave him warmth and made him feel safe again.

"Isn't the dark night scary for you humans? There will be demons appearing... In order to escape the darkness, candles are lit." Jiulan watched Fengyue's eyes move and looked towards the front door.

"I still like the night, maybe it's from the last moment." Fengyue put away her smile, hugged the rose, and walked forward.

Pushing open the heavy door, came to the castle, passed through one room after another and corridors, and finally came to the hall, when he tried to open the door again, he couldn't push it open.

"Young master, please back away." Jiulan cast a smile of "please rest assured" to Fengyue, stretched out her hand to grab the ears on both sides of the door, Fengyue nodded and stepped back to a safe position, Jiulan was still a gentle and beautiful young man With a strong hand, there was only a bang, and the entire door was overturned by him.

"Master, they seem to have left." Jiulan turned her head and said to Fengyue, she made way for him to watch, and saw a big boat slowly rowing away on the calm sea.

"Can you catch up, Jiulan?" Fengyue didn't panic, but raised her eyes to look at Jiulan, wanting to get an answer.

"As the young master's contractor, it's impossible not to do this." Jiulan smiled, knelt on one knee, and opened her arms to Fengyue.

Fengyue nodded knowingly, and climbed into his arms, Jiulan glanced at Fengyue in his arms, and jokingly said: "Young master learns very fast."

"Thank you for the compliment." Fengyue nodded, he understood that this was a kind of irony, but she didn't care much.

Jiulan glanced at the distant sails, stepped forward to catch up, ran to the beach, waved her hand, the black feathers fell into the sea, she stepped on the black feathers, lightly tapped, and jumped up, Falling down again and stepping on the black feather, it is hard to imagine a person on the sea without relying on other tools to move freely on the sea.

Stepping like flying, stepping on the black feather, jumping up again, the water surface was lifted up a ripple, very light, very fast speed, Fengyue opened her eyes wide and looked at Jiulan, wanting to see through how amazing this man is .

It's getting closer, the sail is infinitely enlarged, getting closer and closer, and it only takes a moment to reach the sail. You must know that the sail may have been sailing for half an hour.

Jumping up again, what fell was no longer the surface of the sea, but a very stable deck. There were still many women chatting on the deck. Suddenly, two people fell from the sky, which made them stunned. After seeing the person, they were shocked. Called: "The unknown person is back, catch him quickly!"

"Jiulan, go and kill them all! Take the ship!" Fengyue ordered, looking at them with bloodthirsty eyes, the infinite killing intent spread in her heart, the hatred was overwhelming, every inch of skin on her body was everywhere Shouting 'Kill 'em!kill them! "

"Yes, master." Jiulan put down Fengyue, stepped forward, licked his lips, he hadn't killed for a long time.

Facing these unarmed and helpless old nuns, Jiulan killed one casually, waved her hand, black feathers flew, and thousands of arrows were fired, nuns fell to the ground one after another, blood flowed on the deck, and the orange wooden plank It was dyed another color, that is red, just like the rose in his arms.

The blood flowed to Fengyue's feet, he stepped back, he didn't want to be stained with this disgusting blood, it was dirty!He felt that this blood was even dirtier than his own!

"Master, please sit here first." Jiulan turned her head and glanced at Fengyue, jumped to his side, picked him up, and let him sit on the railing of the boat.

Fengyue nodded, let him manipulate, inadvertently, he saw a man and woman in ancient costumes in the corner pointing at Jiulan with a pistol, he was about to speak, but at the same time there was a 'bang' ...

"Jiulan, behind you..." Fengyue yelled, reaching out to push Jiulan away, but in the blink of an eye, Jiulan had turned her back to her. With a bullet.

"Let the young master worry." Jiulan said apologetically, and waved her hand at the man in the corner, the bullet disappeared in his hand, only heard a muffled groan, and a man fell out from the corner, his eyes were wide open, He looked unbelievable, as if he saw a devil, yes, what he saw was a devil, a devil!