The devil's castle

the town is in the mountains, and there's a way out.

it's a castle next to town.

according to the town, the devil was in there, and none of the people who went in had come back alive.

it's probably because of this legend that no one in town dares enter.

but there are people who are not afraid to die.

one day, an expedition team came by name.

barker has discouraged these young people from making fun of their lives.

since they opened a restaurant here, at least a dozen people have gone in and never came out.

"i swear on god, it's true." but the young man didn't laugh, and the red-haired guy with the team, who was shooting a dog and a gun like a calf in his arms, said, "don't worry, we have a hunting dog, karp, we have a gun." buck shakes his head, as usual, with wine, one bottle each, and says, "drink, children, god bless you." then, while chopping beef, turning wine on it, letting the dog karp eat, sighing, "good luck, too!" in the good buck's eyes, dogs are like human beings.

after eating, in the eyes of the people of the town, the men carried the hunting dog karp with their guns and entered the castle.

outside the castles, everyone looks far away at the castles in the sun.

it was dark and nobody came out until the next morning, and nobody came out.

forts, like a flaming devil, crouched around the edge of a town, making every town breathless.

shortly thereafter, another man, a skinny old man, came.

his name's murphy.

he said he had to go to the castle to break into it and rewrite it.

buck smiled at the old man in good faith: "man, if you're thirsty, i'll give you free wine, and you won't get into the castle." who knows but is especially determined to insist on going.

buck can't stop, shake his head, as usual, bring wine and put on a few snacks.

after dinner, i'm going to take my bag and walk away.

early the next morning, buck stood in front of the restaurant, horribly raised his head, looked at the castle, and was blind.

there was only one man who came out of the castle, and shook, and it was mofi.

buck closed the restaurant's doors, closed the guests today, served only the heroes, and asked him in vain what he had seen in the castle and whether he had met the devil.

"seen a lot, a lot." sit down, smile, tell buck.

in the castle, there were a lot of bones, and there was a dog's bones, and they looked different.

further inside, turning around a narrow passage, bending for a while, entering a basement, entering an iron door, finding in a small house on the side of the basement a variety of jewellery that had been stolen more than 10 years ago in some thefts, and sneaking away by a god named bem.

"really? there's no devil out there?" buck's still in a hurry to ask。"No, it's a red spider." If you smile, open the bag, it's full of red spiders.

Turns out, these red spiders are hiding in the caves of the ancient forts — people come in and smell the scent, and they crawl out of there and they're attached to people, suck human blood and inject their own venom, and in a few moments they die.

Buck opened his eyes and looked surprised.

"I have a question, Buck, why don't you run away when those people are attacked by red spiders?" I can't help but look at Barker and ask questions with humility.

Buck was shaking his head and he was confused.

All of a sudden, he pointed out and said, "Oh, my God, those explorers aren't dead, they're back." Speaking of which, the face is appalling.

It's hard to turn around and see, and it's hard to feel the cold wind coming in the back.

Buck's hand is a cold and shining dagger.

As a result, the sound of “scrambling” was handcuffed to Buck's wrist.

"God stole Bem, you're under arrest." The old man's aberration, with his eyes burning.

"Who the hell are you?" Buck was so sweaty and he asked.

"Momble, you know? Detective Momble." The old man was proud to point his thumb at himself and introduce himself.

Buck listens, heads down, down on the floor.

It turns out that Buck was the God who stole Bem, who had committed crimes for decades and stolen countless jewels.

However, they were stopped by the police.

There was no escape, especially after hearing that the thief's Krsemombo had also begun to pursue him, and he chose the town, the mysterious castle, to hide the treasure he had stolen.

In order to prevent others from entering the castle, he had collected a very toxic red spider in the tropics, placed it in it, and spread rumours that there was a demon in it.

He himself opened a restaurant near the castle, one looking after the treasure, and a bottle of wine prepared for the sleeping tablet, for everyone who enters it.

"Why didn't you go to sleep?" Bhem was still a little upset.

Mobble smiles and pulls a bottle of wine out of his arms.

It's the wine that Bem sent.

It turns out that Mombo had a bottle of wine in advance.

As for the red spider, it's better to deal with it.

It's a Indian scent, the natural Kryptonite of the red spider.

Get in the fort.

The Mob lit a large amount of Indian scent, smoke, and, for a while, the bodies of red spiders fell all over the ground.

Bhem listens, and his head is down without a word。