When Henrik arrived at the manor, only large pieces of burnt marks were left on the ground, and the air was filled with a burnt smell, which was very unpleasant.

After looking around, Henrik quickly found Gray who was collecting something.

"How is it, is the Bloody Lady dead?" He should have won, but he was really not sure whether the Bloody Lady died or not, because a monster like the Bloody Lady was too difficult to kill.

But as long as he defeated him, he could set up a seal here, suppress him forever, and slowly kill her life. One day she would die.

"He is dead, and finally self-destructed!" Gray raised his head from the ruins of the manor and replied in a low mood.

The Bloody Lady is too poor and has nothing to do. She can’t kill monsters. So what’s the point of fighting monsters?

"That's good!" Henrik nodded. It's good that Mrs. Blood died, so he didn't have to put in his effort to set up the seal.

Then he kept walking in the manor. When he reached the garden, he suddenly stopped moving. He grabbed a handful of scorched earth stained with blood and rubbed it in his hands for a while, and shouted at Gray: "Give me my shovel."

Gray took out a shovel from his backpack and threw it over, saying dissatisfied: "Don't treat me as a mobile tool kit."

"Who made you a magician? It's so convenient to bring things. Who are you looking for if you don't?" Henrik shrugged and dug up the soil under his feet.

Gray had no gains for a long time, and walked to Henrik to see what he was digging.

Not long after, Henrik dug up the land under his feet, revealing a coffin, a very luxurious and large coffin.

"Whose coffin?" Gray wondered. He had not seen any tombstones here, so how could a coffin be buried here?

"It's probably Mrs. Blood." Henrik guessed.

Grey immediately questioned, "According to legend, she turned herself into a monster when she was still alive, not dead into a monster. How could she have a coffin?"

Living people will not have coffins, only dead people will have coffins, and sometimes dead people will not have coffins.

What's more, the Bloody Lady is an immortal monster and will not consider her own problems after death. She will only try her best to continue her life. How could she prepare a coffin for herself?

"You'll know when you look at it. Anyway, the things inside may not be simple, and there may be dangers. You have to be prepared." Henrik said. If he was the only one, he would definitely arrange the seal without saying a word, rather than digging it out.

But it would be different with Gray here. He knew Gray's strength, and even if he dug out anything, it would definitely not be more terrifying than the Bloody Lady.

Since they are not as good as the Bloody Lady, why are you afraid of him? Dig him.

"I'm ready!" Gray held a spear and carved a magic circle around the coffin to ensure that everything could be trapped, and then he would see if he was fighting or running.

Henrik put his hand on the coffin, looked up at Gray, then looked at the coffin, but he didn't take action for a long time.

"Hurry up, it will be dawn if you don't hurry up." After waiting for a while, Gray urged.

"Why do you open it?" Henrik said hesitantly, "I think there may be treasures inside. If you open it, everything belongs to you."

"Stirring, come up." Grey snorted coldly, and after Henrik came up, he stepped forward and kicked the lid of the coffin, and then quickly took a few steps back.

Bang!

The coffin lid was kicked away and hit the magic barrier heavily. The two of them aimed at the coffin with weapons. When they looked at it, they found that there were no terrifying monsters in the coffin, only a pair of bones.

But this skeleton is a bit weird because it is blood-red all over, like it is made of blood clots, and it seems like it is made of precious rubies.

"A spell of bones? from Madam Blood?" Henrik stepped forward and stared at the bones carefully.

"The skeleton mutation is too serious. You can't tell the specific age anymore, but you can tell that this is a woman." Gray said, touching his chin.

After confirming that the bones were just dead objects and did not have any ability to hurt people, Henrik jumped down and looked around the coffin.

"It's the bones of the Bloody Lady. She should have become a monster of blood after the evil ritual was successful. The bones became a burden to her, so she took the bones down and buried them in the garden."

Gray nodded. The Bloody Lady itself was indeed like there was no bone. "No matter whether it was her or not, this bone could not be left behind. What if the Bloody Lady had other means to be resurrected?"

"Her bones are part of her, and it is not impossible for her to resurrect on the bones."

Gray didn't know if the Bloody Lady could really be resurrected through the bones in the end, but he liked to eliminate all the bad results he could think of in advance.

Moreover, the Bloody Lady's methods are indeed strange. An ordinary woman has become an immortal monster by relying on evil magic. If she turns her corpse into a resurrection backhand, it is not impossible.

Henrik nodded. There were indeed many monsters with incomprehensible means of resurrection. Gray's concern was correct, "What should I do?"

"Burn to ashes, I'm very skilled." Gray said. He was very confident in his cremation technique and would never let the dead feel a trace of pain, and the same was true for living people.

"It's really cruel." A pleasant voice came, visible to the naked eye, and the bones in the coffin began to grow blood and flesh again. Not long after, a beautiful woman with naked body appeared in front of the two of them.

The bloody lady showed her seductive body charmingly, and a certain demon hunter could see her eyes straight.

“As a warrior who defeated me, I can…”

Before the Bloody Lady could finish her words, Gray stepped on her abdomen, and a spear pierced her chest, and said coldly: "Sorry, I'm not close to women."

Then your eyes were removed from someone's chest, Henrik was speechless.

Gray said he was looking at the wound on the Bloody Lady's chest and had no other thoughts.

"Brother, let her finish it. I think she is very weak now and has no combat power." Henrik shouted, his eyes stopping on the Bloody Lady's body and never moving.

"Bah, a guy with a weak will, I'm ashamed to be with you." Gray said disdainfully. A mere fruit body could shake him. This demon hunter was indeed unreliable.

"Haha, kill him, you can do whatever you want, everything I have is yours, dear Henrik." The Bloody Lady continued to speak, seducing Henrik.

"Well, Gray, I think we lack a slave, what do you think?" Henrik said with some heartache.

"She's over 100 this year?" Gray asked in confusion.

Henrik's face changed, as if he had eaten shit, "You can do whatever you want!"

Of course, Gray didn't think that the Bloody Lady was too old, he just wanted to kill her. The Bloody Lady made him suffer a great loss from the beginning and hurt the elf. She was not willing to die, and wanted to survive, but she thought too much.

The flames ignited from the inside of the Bloody Lady. The hot flames made her wail, but her consciousness was attached to the corpse and could no longer move.

"Let me go, I can be your slave, you can do whatever you want to do to me."

"Let me go, damn idiot, I'm going to kill you."

The Bloody Lady cursed and begged for mercy. Slowly, her voice gradually became weaker and eventually disappeared completely.

Finally, together with the coffin, everything in the mud pit was burned, only the charred ashes were left behind.
Chapter completed!