Chapter 1837: Scary memories

Chapter 1837 Horrible Memories
The murals have to be restored, but this is a major project.
Farreid is planning to hire a team of 50 artisans to renovate the manor within two months, and then find a painter to restore the ancient paintings.
He led Susu slowly up to the second floor with the dusty but still unconcealable steps in the hall.
The stairs are made of marble, and the exquisitely carved fence is actually made of ivory.
The ancient European-style rooms that should have been beautifully decorated are now dilapidated and gloomy.
The three men of the repair team communicated with Farreid in French throughout the whole process. Susu was silent and listened obediently. By the way, she looked around. She felt that the yin qi here was too heavy, and it must be because the soul was not scattered. As a result, if there is a large repair team in an unclean place, something will definitely happen.
The size of this manor is beyond Susu's expectations.
According to Farreid, this manor is like a maze, with a total of six floors including the basement. There are more than one hundred rooms with different uses. Many rooms are hidden behind the partition doors. If there is no long-term living , Really get lost.
The ancestor of Farreid was a hereditary earl, and his family was rich, but when he came to his father, he fell into depression.
"Money is not a problem, it can be as much as you want. It must be cleaned up within two months to ensure that the subsequent repair work can proceed smoothly."
Falried held Susu's small hand and demanded blankly.
Many of the treasured antiques in this manor have been sold or damaged, and the remaining items are of little value, so Farreid is not worried about theft at all.
Susu was boringly listening to the four men discussing there. Her little hands were already sweating while being pulled by Farreid. She stood there, leaning her head against Farreid's back from time to time, and sometimes her chin was against him. His shoulders sometimes squat on the ground, stained with dust.
"Baby, don't be naughty."
Farrid's Yuguang caught a glimpse of Su Su playing with the dirty dust, and he hurriedly stopped.
"There is a musty smell, I don't want to smell it, can I go out to get some air?"
In front of Farreid, Susu removed her high-cold mask, really like an innocent girl. She found a chance to act alone under the guise of the unpleasant smell of musty, and a shrewd glance flashed across her eyes. laugh.
Soon, Far Reid agreed.
"Wait for me at the door, don't run around, I will come out soon, and it will be dark to take you to a big meal."
"Oh, um, good."
Susu nodded, and as soon as Farreid let go of his hand, he jumped down from the third floor window in the next second.
By her actions, the three leading men of the repair team were stunned.
Falreid had no choice but to explain: "She knows Kung Fu." In the eyes of Europeans, there is something called Kung Fu in the mysterious country of the East, and they are convinced of this.
Susu stood at the entrance of the manor's building for about 30 seconds before being stunned.
Because after walking around the manor’s building, on the back of the building, beside the garden in the weeds, she found a muddy lake hidden in the dense forest. On the lakeside, there is a lake that extends to the center of the lake. On the wooden bridge, on the bank, on a dead locust tree, there is an old-fashioned swing assembled with thick hemp rope on the wrist.
There is no wind, no one, but the swing is swaying by itself.
The sky is not visible, and the sky is dark and gloomy.
Susu's face was cold, and she looked around arrogantly, and didn't put the dirty things invisible to the naked eye in her eyes.
She walked straight to the swing that kept shaking.
Susu clearly remembered that when she was a child, her mother Lingyu often told her that the ancient locust tree can gather the yin qi and make the ghosts last. The locust tree carries the past of countless grievances and records the past occurrences of the land where it was planted. everything of.
She flipped her wrists suddenly, and a dazzling black-pink aura emerged from her palms. She injected her spiritual power into the locust tree with her palm. She silently chanted the spells and skillfully activated the mantras. She closed her eyes suddenly, trying to go through this The past of this manor can be found in the dead locust trees for hundreds of years.
The tree is spiritual, even if it is dead.
Countless dark and terrifying pasts flooded into Susu’s brain like a tide...
The darkness of death, the pain of resentment, the killing of hatred...
She saw countless servants who used to live in this manor. After a killing, the few lucky ones left were cruelly hanged under this big locust tree...
She could even see the horror scene of the dead bodies hanging from the trees as the wind drifted after they were hanged.
She saw a handsome but wicked man who was seven points similar to Farreid. He was desperately pierced by a woman with a silver cross. He was then retracted into a black peach wood coffin and nailed to death. People carried away.
Under this cruel scene, a boy in a small suit, holding a teddy bear stained with blood, stood in the corner and engraved everything in his heart.
There is no panic, no fear, no sorrow in his eyes, only silence...
It is a kind of silence that is clearly alive, but like a corpse.
Susu's face was pale, her brows furrowed, and too many cruel images appeared in her mind like a movie.
The little boy's mother led the little boy to the lakeside where he was at the moment after his father was nailed to death in the coffin and taken away.
His mother cut her wrist and threw her into the lake.
Before he died, he tied heavy stones to the boy's feet, and then pushed the boy into the lake.
The little boy gave up struggling completely and sank to the bottom of the lake, but it seemed that because he was born special and different from ordinary people, he would not die if he was drowning. He was peacefully at the bottom of the dark lake filled with bones, looking at his mother with the weak gloomy light. Gradually died, before he died, staring at the little boy with a weird smile...
The boy in memory just stared at his mother's underwater corpse numbly, a little bit decayed and a little bit swollen.
But it didn't take long before he was fished out. The group of people were all wearing black robes, mysterious and indifferent.
Their arrival will destroy all living things within a radius of tens of miles.
Finally, took away the boy...
All the dark memories exploded in Susu's mind. She suddenly opened her eyes and breathed, her small face pale because the pictures were too sad and cruel.
What surprised Susu was that when she opened her eyes, she was surrounded by lingering ghosts...
Those ghosts surrounded her, eerie and terrifying, and Qi Qi stared at her with a strange look.
"What to look at, get out!"
Susu held the unquenchable heart, and suddenly snorted coldly and fiercely. That appearance was more terrifying than ghosts, and it scared the surrounding ghosts who wanted to frighten Susu to death, and the overpowering ghosts suddenly dispersed.
(End of this chapter)