Lord of Secrets [Latest Chapters]

“Ayesha, stay home first. I’ll go talk to Principal Trina about the situation, and then I’ll go to Gill Church with you. After breakfast, Ubemo said to Ayesha.

Because of the relationship, Ubemo asked them to place the bodies of Lal, Meina and others in Gill Church and hold a funeral together. As for Marcia and Kahn, they can only use photos instead.

“Yes! I understand. “

…

After returning from the Fedele Girls’ School, Ubermo had solved a problem.

Principal Trina understood this. Some students in the school also died in this disaster. She also asked Ubermo to take good care of Ayesha.

…

Ayesha remained silent all the way until she arrived in front of the Jill Church. She showed some panic. Ubermo held Ayesha’s hand and gently stroked her hair as he did when he comforted Fuur before.

Ayesha gradually calmed down and followed Ubermo to the hall inside the Jill Church.

There were two white hexagonal coffins placed inside, with candles lit next to them. The whole hall was filled with The fragrance of the sleeping flower.

In order to prevent Ayesha from being scared, Ubemo covered Lal with an image to hide the burnt parts of his body.

Ayesha hesitated and approached slowly. Not far away, she saw Lal’s face through the glass. He was smiling and his face was a little pale.

She walked to the place where Lal was sleeping, and then tears flowed down again, but this time, she was mentally prepared.

Ubemo walked forward and waited until Ayesha had almost vented her emotions. He slowly said: “Next to her is Mei Aina, the best employee of Hongye Private Detective Agency. I once owed her a cup of Mosul coffee.”

Ayesha looked at what Ubemo said.

“The two photos in the middle are my team members, Marcia and Kahn. They are police officers in Baifeng City and like to fight evil.” Ubemo joked.

Belmo must feel bad… Ayesha glanced at Marcia’s black and white photo and said: “I remember him! “

Seeing that Ayesha was distracted by his words, Ubemo said immediately:

“Ayesha, I will go to find the clergy here first, and come to you later. You should have a good talk with Lal.”

He planned to find Ryan and ask him to arrange a cemetery for Lal and the others.

“Yeah!” Ayesha looked at Ubemo’s leaving figure, leaned against the coffin, and then said to the quiet Lal:

“Nagging Lal, you can’t say me anymore, but I will live a good life. You don’t have to scare me suddenly in the middle of the night. I remember you… called that ‘dying with eyes wide open’.”

“I will be very afraid of ghosts, especially when I am alone, you must not scare me.”

“I am going to Vimo Frey with Belmo, you don’t have to worry about me, remember to find a girlfriend when you are down there.”

…

After returning from Jill Church, Ubemo said to Ayesha: “We should fire Haider and the others, give them more money, and as for the house, you can stay if you want. “

“Sell it!” Ayesha suddenly said.

Ubemo saw this and knew that she was unwilling to sell it, so he said, “Ayesha, there is no need to sell the house. I have enough money to buy another house there.”

“But…” Ayesha wanted to refute.

Ubemo smiled and interrupted, “Don’t feel guilty. You are my sister now. As long as I can’t make money in the future, you can give me more pocket money.”

“Okay! I will, Belmode.” Ayesha moved her lips a few times and then said.

…

At 6 pm, the funerals of Marcia, Lal, Kahn and Meiaina were held in Jill Church. The ceremony was extremely simple and there was no complicated process.

Lan Weiss and others came to see Marcia, Kahn and Meiaina off. Ubemo could see the anger and sadness in their eyes.

Ubemo said softly, “Don’t let anger control you. Captain Marcia doesn’t want you to lose control one day. He will be very uneasy in Anmian Huayuan. “

Ayesha was standing next to Ubemo in a black gauze dress, so Ubemo didn’t say more.

“It seems that I can’t ask you to modify my revolver.” Ubemo suddenly said to Baierkelu who was silent next to him.

Baierkelu opened his mouth and asked with a little surprise: “Are you leaving?”

Ubemo nodded slightly, and then said jokingly: “I should also go wandering. Maybe I can meet them. I will say hello to them then.”

Baierkelu understood what he meant and could only wish him: “May everything be well with you. If possible, stab them one more time for me.”

“By the way, doesn’t Mei Aina have any family members?” Ubemo suddenly asked.

“No! “Lan Weiss replied.

At this time, Ryan was dressed as a priest and recited the eulogy.

After dusk comes night, you sleep, they are afraid…Ubermo watched Ryan presiding over the funeral, the afterglow of the sun shone on the bodies of Mei Aina and Lal, as well as the black and white photos of Marcia and Kahn, and said slowly:

“The murderer will pay the price!”

…

Bouches’ grave was completely flattened, with the photos of Marcia and Kahn buried in the middle, and Lal and Mei Aina on both sides.

Ubemo didn’t like cremation. He watched the hexagonal coffin containing the remains of the two people being gradually buried by the fluffy soil, and remained silent.

“Goodbye, Lal!” Ayesha said with a sad voice.

…

The afterglow of the sun disappeared, and the night had fallen. The blue moonlight enveloped the Ars cemetery. From time to time, crows were crowing, which seemed deep and terrifying.

…

Ubemo followed Ayesha to take the steam car to Vimo Frey at 9 o’clock in the morning. In addition to Ayesha bringing a few clothes, some banknotes and the old pocket watch that Lal liked when he was alive, because it contained photos of their family.

Looking at the scene that was constantly retreating behind her, Ayesha’s mood was a little complicated. She always felt that if one day she left Baifeng City, it could only be that she was admitted to Vimo Frey’s university, not like now.

“Ayesha, wait until Vimo Frey, there is a gift for you, I believe you will like it.” Ubemo saw that Ayesha was in a bad mood, and then spoke.

“What is it?” Ayesha asked with a little curiosity.

“I can’t tell you now. You will know when it is delivered to you.”

“Really?” Ayesha said with a little dissatisfaction.

…

After more than two hours, the steam train arrived at the station of Vimo Frey. Looking at the station with more people than Baifeng City, Ayesha was a little surprised.

The two took a taxi to the Lavitch District, where the University of Wisdom is located.

Looking at the three-story single-family villa in front of her, Ayesha muttered: “Belmode, when did you buy it? It’s too expensive. You have to find a girlfriend in the future, and then you will have a child. You need to consider a lot and can’t spend money like this.”

Ayesha knew that the villa in Vimo Frey was not as expensive as Baifeng City, and the price must be extremely high. It was also in this prosperous area. She could see many people in student uniforms, and she also saw many shops here, selling various machines.

“Ayesha, I asked a friend of Vimo Frey to buy this house. And to be honest, my previous house was bigger than this one, so I have some private collections.”

He commissioned the military to buy this. After all, he played a major role in the disaster. Although there was no substantial reward, some of his small requests would undoubtedly be agreed to.

“Well… okay!” Ayesha responded.

Ubemo opened the door, and the facilities inside were complete. There was a lawn inside the high white wall, with swings and sand pits, as well as exquisite stone tables and rocking wooden chairs.

“Ayesha, choose a room you like first, put your things in place, and I will give you a gift.” Ubemo said with a smile.

Ayesha’s mouth curled up slightly when she heard this, and then she replied: “Okay!”

More than ten minutes later, Ayesha came to the living room.

Ubemo took out the envelope that was originally sent, handed it to Ayesha, and said: “Open it and take a look.”

Ayesha was a little confused and a little expectant. She tore open the sealed place and slowly pulled out the things inside.

An exquisite and gorgeous card?

Ayesha was a little uncertain until the hollow relief card with a mechanical-style building was placed in front of her. She touched the gear on it, and a banner appeared on the hollow building:

“Congratulations to Ayesha Begad for joining the History Department of Wisdom University.”

She covered her mouth in disbelief, a little overwhelmed, and looked at Ubermo and said: “I thought you were saying words to comfort me…”

“This is true!”

…

Outside the Ars Cemetery.

“Hello, I’m here to apply for the gravekeeper.”

The tired old man heard the vicissitudes of life and low voice and quickly cheered up. Looking at the young man in front of him with brown hair and black pupils, full of curly beards, a slightly fat belly, and a dirty face, he asked with a smile: “What’s your name?”

“Horus Fulius.” The young man replied.

“Very good, then you are the gravekeeper of the Ars Cemetery.” The old man wrote down his name and said directly.

Horus was obviously a little surprised and said, “That’s it?”

“What else do you want? Being a gravekeeper is not a good job.” The old man said disdainfully.

“I know!” Horus said immediately.

After the old man left, Horus wandered around the cemetery, looking at the many extra tombstones, and sighed. He walked aimlessly and came to a tombstone.

“I will change the world!” He read it slowly in a low voice, and then looked at the three tombstones next to him.

“May Feroza be forever glorious!”

“Evil will eventually retreat!”

“The diffuse coffee mist!”

Horus murmured in a complicated voice: “Maybe one day, this will finally come true.”