Otherworldly Merchant

Chapter 1125: The Vampire Queen

Yin Xinyue said in surprise: "How did we get from Italy to Hungary all of a sudden? Did we cross? ”

I thought, “This is probably the legendary ghost back mountain! ”

The so-called Ghost Back Mountain is a man who somehow appeared a long way away. Ghost Back Mountain is quite a powerful spell. It seems that the Yin Spirit power in this ancient castle is not small!

Hungary and Italy, although two countries, are about the same distance from Hubei to Anhui, but the car is running out of oil, we are in a hurry, the euro has not changed much, and the passport is still in the hotel, it is certainly not realistic to drive home.

I called Mark about the situation, and Mark said he was on a plane right away.

We parked in a small restaurant nearby, ate something, and Sofia was lying in a coma. At 10 a.m., Mark rushed in. He had a bandage wrapped around his leg. He was still walking. He had a crutcher in his hand.

When he saw Sophia, Mark was so excited, he woke up and saw Mark screaming and screaming like a stranger. Mark frowned and said to me, “Zhang, is Sofia possessed by the devil? ”

Sofia doesn't have any pubic breath, so I suggest giving her a break.

So we found a hotel nearby to stay in, and this night was torn up, and we were tired, and we saw the bed like we saw our loved ones, and we slept until the afternoon.

In the evening Mark came knocking on our door, and I asked him how Sophia was. Mark shook his head badly and Sophia woke up, but his eyes were stuck and he didn't say a word to him.

I felt Sofia had been manipulated by a pussy and had to draw her wages from the bottom of the kettle to surrender the golden cup to get her back to normal.

Mark said, "Zhang, can we have a light meal tonight? I invited a guest, which you'll probably like. ”

“Guests?” I thought I had no acquaintance in Europe but Mark, but he said so and I promised.

We met Mark at a hotel at night, and soon a middle-aged man with a big stomach stool came over, with a little moustache, tiny eyes, kind of like Master Humor Chaplin, with a big leather case in his hand.

He greeted Mark and glanced at us and suddenly turned his head and left.

Li Mazi shouted, “What's wrong with this guy? Does he look down on the Chinese? ”

“Don't be ridiculous, there may be another reason.” I explained.

Mark went after him, spoke half a day to invite him back, and immediately after he sat down he said with a high toe: “I'm sorry, I never worked with pagans, this time in Mark's face. ”

Mark introduced us to Richard, a priest, an expert in medieval ghost theology, and an old friend of his father, Dr. Paul.

During the day Mark searched the Internet for information on the golden cup, saw a paper published by Richard, and made a telephone inquiry. Richard was just around the corner, so I invited him.

Li Mazi said: "Father, you can't make people look like you. In fact, we are also believers in God. ”

Father said something. Lee Mazi was misty and asked Mark if he was cursing him. Mark said he was carrying a passage from the Bible, and Li Mazi's lies were ripped apart.

The priest opened the door and told us about the origin of the Golden Cup, which dates back to Elizabeth the Vampire Queen, a famous Hungarian woman in the sixteenth century.

Legend has it that Elizabeth is the descendant of a witch, married to a brave Earl as an adult, who fought outside all year long and had difficulty meeting her several times. She stayed in the empty room all day, worried that her husband would no longer be happy once her face grew wrinkly.

One day, as a maid combed her hair, she accidentally pulled a hair, and Elizabeth slapped it, spraying blood from the maid's nose on her face, and she accidentally noticed that the spot where the blood had been splattered had become particularly tender.

She then ordered the maid's stomach to be cut open and her blood applied to herself. After enjoying a blood bath, Elizabeth was excited to discover that her skin had recovered, but this effect could only last a short time.

In order to be able to perpetuate her youth, she began to kidnap wildly young girls from nearby villages, drink their blood and bathe with their blood. Legend has it that Elizabeth murdered more than 600 young girls in her lifetime and became the queen of vampires who frightened the whole of Europe!

Later, as the Count died, she inherited the entire castle, exacerbating it, even openly pillaging young girls in the streets, coming up with a variety of criminal laws that tortured them, and throwing the bodies of the dead girls down from the castle.

She considered herself the queen of one side, and no one dared to do anything about her. Eventually, the matter struck the Supreme King, sending an army to break through her castle and try her in court. Elizabeth was eventually treated as a vampire, nailed thirteen silver nails, burned alive by fire, and in Catholic culture this death means that she will never survive.

Many horror stories about her have also been circulated in folk, some saying that she was a lover of the first generation of vampires and others that she was descended from a witch, but because that history was too long ago, none of these could be tested.

After listening, Li Mazi said: “All I know is that men become bad when they have money, and women who dare to love them become bad when they have money. ”

I coughed and told him to stop talking nonsense and ask the priest, “So this is the golden cup Elizabeth used in her lifetime? ”

The priest drank a glass of wine: “According to the information I read in the Vatican, this golden cup was given to Elizabeth by the devil, with the devil's curse on it. The Vatican called it a stained golden cup. In fact, I knew its whereabouts two years ago...”

The priest said he learned two years ago that the golden cup had fallen into the hands of an auction house. He had written a letter warning the auction house not to let the golden cup fall into the folk, otherwise the aftermath would be infinite! But the businessmen were beneficial and ignored him.

He couldn't stop it, so he contacted Dr. Paul to take it, because Father and Dr. Paul were living and dying, so he promised.

The two rushed to the auction site in Paris, where the golden cup was carried to a high price of 40 million euros, and Paul could not afford that much money, which unfortunately ended up in the hands of an IT giant.

The priest contacted the buyer, hoping to do something to seal the evil spirit in the golden cup, but the other party was Protestant and didn't even look at him as a Catholic priest.

Foreigners do not have a feng shui concept, but they also have a good face, believing that it is a very honorable thing to have such a pricey treasure in the company.

The priest has been watching closely and nothing has happened for the next two years. However, a month ago, a gaming team member and Golden Cup from this company disappeared together. Soon after, this weird mobile game appeared online. Only young virgins were eligible to register and follow the game to complete thirteen challenges. Once tried, they would be caught up in it, and finally mysteriously disappeared...