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Chapter 563 You are back(1/2)

Karen handed the umbrella forward, and Pique immediately reached out and caught it.

"How many coffins are there in the house?"

"Master, we always have four empty coffins at home." Dincomb immediately replied, "Do you want to use them? Where do you want to send them? I will start the hearse first."

"It should be enough." Karen nodded and pointed at Pique, "Now go and choose the one with the best texture."

"Okay, Master, I'll go right away." Pique immediately ran to the backyard warehouse.

Dinkom said: "Then I'll start the hearse first and back it in to dress up."

"Well, okay."

Dincom picked up the car keys, opened the door, got into the hearse, started the car, and began to reverse, letting the rear compartment enter under the eaves of the funeral home.

Immediately afterwards, he turned off the engine and got out of the car, ran to the back, opened the trunk, and put down the pushing steel plate.

Turning around, Dinkom said to Karen: "Master, I'm going to carry the coffin with Peake now."

"No."

"Uh... Master, have you forgotten? Mr. Alfred is still lying unconscious, and Peake cannot lift him alone."

"It's okay, you can rest."

"Okay, young master, I'm going to take a rest. If you have anything to do, just give me instructions..."

Karen raised his hand towards Dincome.

The next moment, Dinkom suddenly felt his throat being blocked, and a strong sense of suffocation came over him.

He subconsciously grabbed his neck to get air, but soon, Dinkom found that sand began to flow out from his mouth and nostrils, including his ears. This scene made him feel shocked and desperate. He just

Can stare at the young man in front of him and cry for help:

"Young Master..."

Karen smiled slightly, tilted her neck to one side, and moved her arms towards the hearse compartment.

"Buzz!"

Dincom flew upside down into the hearse and fell into the groove in the center of the hearse.

Karen walked onto the hearse along the pusher plate that had been put down in advance, and looked at Dincome who was fixed in the pit originally used to place the coffin.

"Young Master..."

Karen made a waving downward motion towards the front.

"Crashing... crashing... crashing..."

Above, sand appears out of thin air and fills the rectangular pit.

The sand gradually covered Dinkom's whole body, and then continued to fill in until the pit was completely filled, and there was not much at all, just flush with the four sides of the pit.

Blood began to seep out, forming a bloody pattern on the sand.

Karen squatted down and reached out to direct in front of him, as if he was making final adjustments to his "sand painting art".

Eventually, the blood stains on the sand formed a pattern of red roses.

Karen clapped her hands, dusted off the non-existent sand on her palms, stood up, and began to appreciate the work again.

"well……"

Karen sighed, obviously he was not satisfied with this work.

"You shouldn't paint roses, it's vulgar."

After leaving this comment, Karen turned around and walked out of the hearse, and walked towards the backyard of the funeral home. As he walked, he took out a newspaper from his sleeve. This was a newspaper from the previous issues, with the headlines on the front page.

The big photo is of Karen herself.

He stood in the courtroom, handsome and solemn.

The following not only introduces Vico at length, but also spends a lot of pen and ink introducing Karen's past experience. He seems to be the most popular figure among the younger generation in the York City region, and is known as the rising star of the York City region.

.

"It's a pity, he doesn't seem to be at home tonight."



"Could there be an outsider visiting?

You know, Karen knows some relatively powerful people outside, and it’s normal for them to come over as guests. Didn’t he meet several mentors who admired him very much when he was training in the Dingge area? "

Kevin shook his head: "Wow."

"Do you sense murderous intent?"

Pu'er was stunned for a moment, stopped talking nonsense, and immediately closed his eyes.

It has an exclusive special contact method with Karen, which is faster, more stable and more convenient than telephones, crows and communication circles. After all, it and Karen have a symbiotic contract relationship.

After a while, Pu'er opened his eyes again and said to Kevin: "I believe Karen has sensed the danger warning here. Then, what should we do now?"

"Woof woof!"

"You mean, the only way for the two of us to survive now is to treat ourselves as a real cat and a dog? The person who came here from the bet can only kill people and is too lazy to touch pets?"

There was hesitation in Pu'er's eyes. The inexplicable crisis occurred this night, which caught Pu'er off guard.

It can even be said that for more than a hundred years, Pu'er has become accustomed to the sense of security at home, whether he is staying on Mink Street or in the funeral home.

But Pu'er knew better that Kevin's feeling was unmistakable. It had clearly told him that a powerful being with murderous intent had come to his doorstep.

This forced Pu'er to instantly switch back to the state he was in when he was not a cat before encountering a crisis. To be honest... he felt a little unfamiliar.

However, it knew that Kevin's suggestion was the most reliable. A cat and a dog could indeed hide their identity and have a high probability of surviving the other party's murderous glance.

But this also means giving up the protection of other people in the family.

"Alfred is unconscious on the bed in his room. Hilly has gone to work as a helper at Guman's house and hasn't come back yet. Mrs. Lake and Doradoreen are at home...and Peake and Dincom, we can be pets.

, then what should they do?”

Kevin shook his head: "Woof!"

"Can't be saved?"

Kevin nodded: "Woof!"

"But I can't accept just sending my family to that guy and not doing anything."

Kevin stared into Pu'er's eyes: "Woof!"

"I know, Karen will die too if I die. Oh, it's so annoying, meow!"

"Woof!"

"Don't rush me yet, I'll think about it again, I'll think about it again!" Pu'er took two deep breaths and was thinking quickly, "Silly dog, can you imagine that when Karen comes back, he will see everyone else in the house except us?

Is it the reaction to die?"

Kevin was silent.

"You know very well that Mrs. Lake and Doradoreen, as the family records left by Mr. Pavarro, Karen treats them as family members, and the Radio Fairy...

Can you give it a try?

I mean, hold on, my fireball, didn't you arrange some formations in the yard?

I also know that after unlocking the second layer of seal, you have been hiding something, can you use it?"

Kevin spread his dog's paws and said simply: "Woof!"

"There is no hope, not at all. I can't fight at all. I have no chance to win. I can't even delay it?"

The Pu'er cat scratched his head with its claws, looking very entangled and in pain.

Kevin was squatting next to him. He knew that Pu'er would eventually agree to his suggestion and chose to save himself when he knew there was no chance of winning.

It believed that Pall Allen, the former leader of the expedition team, would have a clear mind.

"But...but...but...the family motto of the Immelace family is...family comes first."

Pu'er's eyes began to turn red, and it turned to look at Kevin: "You can't give up your family until the last moment."

Tears began to drip from Pu'er's eyes, falling on the sheets drop by drop.

Seeing this scene, Kevin's originally firm gaze suddenly softened.

It is cold-blooded, so cold-blooded that it can drink even the blood of a giant flame dragon directly, but it has always had an extremely gentle side, and when facing its moon, it can do so without any bottom line.

Karen once told Alfred that he would not be surprised if Ranedal betrayed him one day, and at the same time, he was sure that even if Ranedal betrayed him, it would not hurt Pu'er.

This is the character of that evil god, so dangerous yet so clear.

The other thing is what Pu'er said about the ancestral motto of the Immelais family: family comes first.

When he heard this sentence, Kevin's heartbeat accelerated suddenly. What he had always hoped for was to gain more trust from Karen so that Karen could continue to unlock the seal below.

This kind of trust can also be understood as "bargaining chips" and needs to be obtained through practical actions.
To be continued...
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