Chapter 756

"It would have been a while, but since these two little things have been detected, let's hold a ceremony tonight!" Said Sir Wilson, deadpan.

"Well, don't turn the subject around with two cubs. What are you going to do with Diana's little bitch?" Keira Wilson looked at her husband in disgust.

"Ha ha, honey, since you care so much about Diana's existence, what do you think of her as a ritual sacrifice?" There was a false smile on Sir Wilson's face.

"Oh? Are you willing? " Asked Kayla, surprised.

"Of course, always using those dirty slaves seems to be disrespectful to the father." Sir Wilson smiled coldly, with a hint of irony in his eyes. "But Diana is not enough. I think we need a young white man. I see The handsome coachman who came back from London with you is very good. Let me see, what's his name? Jack, right? "

"You You dare! " When she heard her husband's words, Keira opened her small eyes, which were squeezed into a gap by fat meat, with a look of surprise and anger.

"As long as it's a sacrifice for the Lord's father, what dare I do? You shameless fat woman, don't you bring enough shame to the Wilson family?" Sir Wilson seized his wife by the arm, and roared with his fierce face almost against her nose.

"You, you hurt me!" Keira's fat body is like a deflated ball, shrinking her neck in fear.

"Even if you mess around in London, if you bring your mistress to Wilson's manor next time, I will offer you as a sacrifice to my father." The Jazz grinned, "anyway, your father once said that sooner or later, we believers will go to the Lord's father to serve. It doesn't seem to make much difference!"

"I, I'll change before I go to the ceremony!" When she heard her husband's words, Keira's pupils widened obviously, and she broke free of Sir Wilson's hand and ran out of the living room with a look of sadness.

"Ha ha" looked at his wife's frightened back, and Sir Wilson gave a nervous laugh. When the laughter stopped, he turned around without expression, and looked down at the Harry brothers and sisters who were holding each other.

"Hey, in your eyes, Keira and I are demons, right?" Sir Wilson said to himself, with a blank look on his face, "of course, I shouldn't blame you. Maybe what you see is the truth. Many years ago, when I reached an agreement with Keira's father, I was already a demon in human skin! "

"At that time, shortly after I retired from the army, I came to this new land full of gold with only a little savings. I've contracted for railway projects, run a tabloid, even worked as a mine overseer But it turns out that I'm not in business. All efforts to revive my family have failed... "

Thomas Wilson's face was ugly like a smile or a cry. "I thought I would die, but at this time, an old businessman found me. He wants me to marry his not so beautiful only daughter, he needs the dignity of the Wilson family, and I can inherit all the inheritance after his death. "

"I thought, why not? Keira is not beautiful, but it doesn't matter to me. All I want is to revive my family's glory. Personal marriage is irrelevant. But in addition, the old businessman has some problems. He asked me if I would dare to kill, and if I would sell my soul to the devil for the sake of prosperity. "

Sir Wilson suddenly showed a strange look of regret. "I said killing was nothing. When I served, I sold my soul to the country and killed many people on the battlefield. Now even if you sell it to the devil, it's just a change of master. "

"When the old man got my answer, he said only one thing. He told me to remember what he said. I hope I will never resent him in the future. Then he asked me to put a picture of myself in an iron box filled with the soil of the cemetery and bury it at a certain intersection. After I did that, he said that I had got the attention of my father.

Before he died, I didn't have to worry. He did all the evil things. But when he died, I had to hold a ceremony every three years to worship the Lord's father. The ceremony requires the killing of at least a couple of virgins. The more people die, the luckier I will be in the next three years. Otherwise, everything I have now will leave me until I die on the street. "

Said Sir Wilson, as if lost in a long memory, in silence.

"What happened then?" Suddenly a childish voice broke the calm. Harry looked down and found that it was Elaine who asked. He quickly covered his sister's mouth.

"And then Later, the old guy was killed by a rebellious nigger, and he didn't even have time to explain the future. This incident also made me forget what he had told me for a while, which led to six years when there was no ceremony for the Lord's father. "

Sir Wilson took a look at Elaine and said with a wry smile, "the first three years are not serious, but a lot of industries inherited from the old man have been hit by accidents. Keira and I have met with economic crisis.

However, this mode of boiling frogs in warm water failed to awaken us. So in the second three years, Harley and Elaine, my children and I, died. It was not until then that we remembered what the old guy said. It turned out that it was not a joke... "Sir Wilson lowered his head slowly and said in a low voice, "the seventh year, we The ceremony was mended. The effect is obvious. The plantations that are going bankrupt will soon have a good harvest, and we have closed the financial loopholes. "

"But The death of Harry and Elaine hit us too hard! My marriage with Keira, which was originally harmonious, broke down. We accused each other and lost our children. I began to find a mistress, who used her money to seduce young and handsome men... "

"You deserve it. You will go to hell!"

Sir Wilson looked at Elaine with a look of outrage. The adopted young girl made him feel mature beyond his age for the first time.

"Yes, Keira and I deserve it, but I'm afraid you and your brother will go to hell before us!" The man put out his hands expressionless, and grabbed them by the neck with a strong hand.

"Damn it!" With the gradual loss of Harry's consciousness, Qin Lun's vision is gradually blurred, which makes him feel restless. But there is another force that suppresses his emotions and prevents him from breaking out, so as to prevent him from withdrawing from Harry's consciousness and from participating in the plot.

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After a crazy wait, Harry finally woke up from the coma, and Qin Lun's vision became clear again.

He found that Harry's body had not been hurt, but was tied to a stake, and his sister Elaine was on another stake next to the boy. They are no longer in the living room of the manor. It seems that the surrounding environment is the roof of the manor.

Although it was still in the middle of the night, Qin Lun found that the surrounding was very bright, as if the temperature was a little abnormal.

Harry soon regained his senses and began to look around him. He and Elaine drew a huge six pointed star array. The strange paint had a strong smell of blood. It seemed to be painted by some kind of blood, but they didn't know whether it was livestock or human.

A large group of people were holding torches and standing around the six pointed star array. Qinlun didn't know them, but judging from their fireguns and axes, they should be the farm overseers mentioned by Thomas Wilson.

Like Wilson manor, a plantation with a large number of slaves, the overseer team is indispensable. The slave uprising in this era is not a joke. If one measure is not right, the whole manor may be compensated.

Qin Lun found Butler Parker in the crowd, who looked gloomy and impatient. The old man may not have been involved in the wickedness of the Wilson couple. However, he also has no ability to resist. He can only endure the condemnation of conscience and choose to ignore it.

Except for Butler Parker, no other servants of the manor appeared. Qin Lun guessed that ordinary servants, including Tony's valet, did not know about the evil ceremony.

Otherwise, old Parker would not be the only one here. Perhaps those servants have been drugged. They are temporarily under house arrest. They don't know what happened in their rooms.

The black slave uprising is a good excuse. Even if more people die tonight, even if the Harry brothers and sisters "disappear" for a while, even if the servants guess a little truth, they can't prove what happened this night in front of outsiders.

"Brother, look?" Elaine seemed to wake up, too, looking to Harry's side and back.

The boy turned his head hard and found that there were several wooden posts behind him, some of which were tied with several heads and were covered with blood slaves, including men and women. There were also two stakes tied to Susan and another handsome young man, probably jack, the hapless coachman in Sir Wilson's mouth.

"Uncle Kanda, uncle hobby I'm sorry! " Harry looked at several black slaves covered in blood and finally cried.

"Ha ha, little Harry, cough, you've also been caught. I thought you betrayed us..." Hearing Harry's voice, one of the strong black people slowly opened his eyes, spitting blood and laughing.

"Don't apologize, boy. We slaves are different from your two white children. You can survive after escaping from the manor, and we will be caught and hanged sooner or later. My only regret is that I didn't kill more white people before I died

It seems that they are going to burn us alive. I hope they can return to our hometown when they die... " Black big's eyes are a little confused, "how many years, I have forgotten the hometown of the grassland is what it looks like?"

"Here, where is it, and why am I here?" A female slave beside Heida suddenly woke up and began to cry out in panic.

Hearing her voice, Susan moaned and opened her eyes. She cried out in surprise, "Dana, is that you, Dana, I'm Susan, I'm Susan!"