My esoteric uncle Jules

Chapter 56 Rose Manor?

"Who?!"

The lady screamed, took out her pistol, and pointed it at the door with trembling hands.

The door slowly opened, but there was nothing in sight.

The gentleman in the tall hat was obviously much calmer and composed. He did not panic, but simply said in a deep voice:

"We have no grudge against you, so why are you doing this?"

"Why didn't you consider this when you ate those innocent people?" Yule's sarcastic voice echoed in the room.

The gentleman in the top hat suddenly bent his body, took out a few tarot cards from his pocket, and shot them in a certain direction!

A muffled groan was heard, and Yule's figure appeared and disappeared in an instant, leaving only a few drops of blood dripping on the spot.

The power of moths... The gentleman in the top hat narrowed his eyes, looked around vigilantly, and said:

"Mary, someone is using the power of the Moth Code to conceal their presence. Be careful."

The lady had obviously recovered from her initial shock and nodded with a sneer.

Her nails grew longer, gleaming with a dangerous hue.

"You are the Ripper, right? You are indeed very strong, but unfortunately, there are two of us."

The lady walked to the pool of dripping blood and said calmly:

"Protect me so I can track him."

The gentleman in the top hat snorted:

"I advise you to use the blood clan rituals less, or you will become half-human, half-ghost."

"Shut up! I can use whatever I want!" The lady scolded, picked up some of Jules' blood that had dripped onto the ground with her fingernails, and began to draw a spell on her palm.

At the same time, she murmured an incomprehensible prayer.

After a while, the lady's eyes suddenly opened, but with a hint of doubt in her eyes:

"What happened? Didn't it work?"

The gentleman in the top hat frowned and said:
"If that doesn't work, try another method. If that doesn't work, just search slowly. Although the moth is very stealthy, as long as it dares to move, it will definitely leave traces!"

While speaking, he was also constantly monitoring the movements around him and possible "emotional fluctuations".

As a "Feaster", apart from the ability of the sequence itself, the biggest change he has experienced is that he can slightly monitor the fluctuations of desire in the surroundings.

The most direct manifestation of desire is "emotion".

The lady shook her head and said, unwilling to give up:

"Impossible! It's never failed before. Let me try again..."

She lowered her head and examined it carefully.

"I found the reason. It turns out the spell was just drawn wrong."

The noblewoman snorted coldly, stretched out her fingers, and began to fiddle with the blood, modifying the spell.

Suddenly, out of the corner of her eye, she saw the bloody spell on the edge of her palm move on its own.

"…Am I hallucinating?"

She was stunned for a moment, and then she felt a piercing pain!

"Ah!!!" In an instant, the lady fell directly to the ground, screaming madly.

"What happened?!" The gentleman in the top hat lowered his head and was stunned.

The "blood curse" drawn by the noble lady seemed to have gained life at this moment, sticking to her flesh and blood like a sacrificial altar, gnawing at her body madly!

At this very moment, a cold light carrying murderous intent came quietly from behind the gentleman in the tall hat.

Sensing the terrifying threat behind him, the gentleman in the top hat subconsciously dodged to the side.

However, it was still a step too late.

With a swish sound, his arm was cut off at the root!
The gentleman in the top hat screamed, his eyes filled with terror, and without caring about the lady, he kicked the door open and started running for his life.

While running away, he screamed:
"Killing! Killing!"

……

"Tsk, he ran so fast that he didn't even have time to draw his gun."

Jules shook the blood off the knife in his hand, feeling a little regretful.

I was originally thinking about whether I could kill two birds with one stone, but it seems that I can only kill one.

Thinking of this, he slowly walked to the lady and looked down at her condescendingly.

"You can remember my name, Jack the Ripper." "Now, cooperate a little, and I can make your death less painful."

His tone was calm, and he casually announced the death of the person in front of him.

The lady was still screaming, but she tried her best to show a flattering look:
"I, I can do anything! I can do anything you want! Even..."

She wanted to say something, but Jules cut her throat with a knife.

"I'm not interested, sorry."

Jules' eyes were indifferent, and he began to decompose the body at a rapid speed, as if he were butchering a dead pig.

[Goal: Kill the designated secret believer and complete revenge]

[Current progress: 4/6]

Just as he was decomposing the body, the lady's internal organs suddenly began to tremble, as if something strange was about to happen.

But Jules just stabbed it in impatiently.

"Can you please be quiet?"

Soon, he had removed all the internal organs and no more strange changes occurred.

"The Blood Cup Cult's methods are truly bizarre... They're using their internal organs to feed monsters, and they're not afraid of killing themselves."

After dealing with the lady, Yulema left the scene without stopping.

Although the series of operations just now were complicated, it only took less than a minute in his hands.

Maybe his dissection skills were not as sophisticated as those of surgeons, but with the help of this knife, cutting bones was no different from cutting tofu for him.

He couldn't help but sigh - it was worthy of the power that came with the third-level Blade Principle!
The concept of "sharp" is far more powerful than he imagined!
I wonder how powerful that third-level blade slash would be? Yule couldn't help but reveal a hint of anticipation in his eyes.

When the fangs shattered and Carl's body exploded with blood, it must have been beautiful...

He carefully avoided the guards and followed the trail left by the gentleman in the top hat.

……

The gentleman in the top hat didn't even dare to stay in his own manor, but left the manor at the drop of a hat.

"Hurry up, I'll give you ten pounds, hurry up!" he yelled at the coachman.

However, he was completely unaware of what was following him.

Jules hung on the back of the carriage of the gentleman in the top hat, leisurely enjoying the scenery.

"Looking at this, he should be going to find the last person?"

If that were the case, he wouldn't have to kill them one by one.

Although the members of the Blood Cup Cult also have means to threaten him, most of the time they are quickly defeated due to the information asymmetry.

The ability of "Blood Tide" is even stronger than he imagined - the noble lady just died because of it!

At this moment, if he wanted to, he could kill the gentleman in the top hat in the carriage at any time.

But Jules always felt that the road in front of him looked familiar.

He couldn't help but fell into thought.

Suddenly, the carriage stopped, stirring up a cloud of mud left over from the midnight rush.

"Sir, here we are!"

The gentleman in the top hat jumped out of the car and walked quickly towards the gate of the manor.

Jules also quietly got off the carriage and looked towards where the gentleman in the tall hat walked in.

This sight made him stunned.

Roses dotted the ancient plaque, on which was written in flourishes a word that Jules was very familiar with:

Rose Manor.

His pupils shrank sharply:
"Rose Manor?"

He immediately understood where the previous sense of familiarity came from!

However, everything I saw on the street just now was a little different from what I remembered.

If you insist, it is even more "crude".

"Could it be that... the timeline here is in the past?" Yu Le suddenly understood something and his eyes became excited.

He had a premonition.

Perhaps, he could find some real secrets about the Wellington family and the Blood Cup Cult here!

(End of this chapter)