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    Carl nodded and said, “Yeah, Herman showed the pendant to me when he brought it back from


    abroad.”


    Winona suddenly remembered and replied, “I recall now. He had indeed brought it back from


    overseas. I thought he had put it away, but I didn’t expect he would keep it on him.”


    Upon hearing their words, Lizzie immediately walked over to Herman. Herman had already been


    laid on the bed by the maids. He waspletely unconscious, his face devoid of color, showing a


    sickly paleplexion.


    She then opened his cor and revealed a crescent–shaped white emerald pendant before her


    eyes.


    “Skr,e over and look,” Lizzie called out to Skr.


    Skr nodded and walked over. As soon as she saw the pendant, her brows furrowed, Her voice


    turned cold and sharp. “Don’t touch it.”


    Lizzie was about to take it off, but as soon as she reached out, she heard Skr’s suddenly cold


    voice. Her hand froze in mid–air, and she didn’t dare to move.


    But then her eyes widened in realization. “Could this be the reason my brother has be


    like this?”


    “What?” Carl and Winona eximed in unison, astonished that something as ordinary- looking as


    the emerald pendant could have such an influence.


    “Is it really this thing? He said he just liked it and paid some tens of thousands of dors for it, “Carl


    responded.


    If something worth tens of thousands of dors could bring such significant change and harm to


    Herman, then it must be a negative item.


    Skr nodded and said, “As expected, it should be this. Please help me get a pair of scissors and


    some red thread to wrap around them.”


    “Okay, I’ll get it.” Winora hurried off to search for the scissors and called a nearby maid to


    fetch the red thread.


    Skr examined Herman closely. Although he had temporarily lost consciousness, he had a tight


    frown. His entire being seemed tense, like he was on the brink of copse.


    His hands were tightly clenched as though he were resisting something terrifying.


    As Skr looked at the pendant, she was haunted by chilling visions. A mountain of young girls, all


    lost to a sacrificial ritual.


    They had been defiled by a man who then brutally murdered them. In just three days, 20 girls


    had died, their bloodpletely drained.


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    The orchestrator of this horror drank their blood, and the pendant around his neck was the same


    one lying before them. It was filled with resentment and hatred of countless young


    women.


    In the end, the man died a horrific death, losing control of his mind. Each night, he was tormented by


    the vengeful spirits of those he had harmed.


    Skr closed her eyes for a moment, forcing these haunting images from her mind. When she


    opened them again, her gaze returned to the pendant.


    At first nce, it appeared to be a beautifully crafted pendant, its quality exquisite. However, at the


    curve of the crescent, a subtle seal was etched into it–one that might be overlooked by an untrained


    eye.


    To someone unfamiliar, it might appear to be a flower. But to her, it was a deathly sigil.


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    It was no wonder that Herman had transformed into a different person over the past year


    continuously sought ways to end his life.


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    “Do you think my brother will be okay?” Lizzie asked,