Quadruple split.

Chapter 747 Blood Resentment Fills the Window (XVIII)

After an embarrassing silence.
"Looks like I have no choice."

Grace Brad sighed softly, and flew to the piano that had accompanied her for hundreds of years, her slender fingers brushed gently over the keys: "Although this manor that no longer exists in this world We have welcomed many guests over the years, but the damage you caused is too great, especially you, Mr. Tan Mo, you almost destroyed everything on the second floor."

Mo Tan smiled shyly, raised his eyebrows and said, "It's a great honor."

"Even I can't reset this, because you didn't just beat my friends who were getting out of hand, you 'liberated' them."

Grace, who was as light as nothing, sat on the keys with her back to the two, folded her legs gracefully: "Although I am not the strongest in this foreign land, whether in life or after death, let alone Sabata Sir, even the head maid and head chef in the courtyard are much better than me, but as the master here, I can still do some things that no one else can do."

Mo Tan snapped his fingers with unknown meaning: "For example, the 'reset' you just said?"

"Yes, because of my own particularity, I can go back to certain 'things' or 'things' to a certain extent, such as reshaping the body, or correcting distortions."

Grace raised her head, and in front of her were blurred but vibrant faces bathed in light, and after a while, she repeated in a sad low voice: "If it is within a certain level. "

Yu Ying glared at Mo Tan, as if she was blaming him for going too far, as if she wasn't the one who wished to make a big Ivan to end this haunted area before.

"Ah, it should be."

Mo Tan waved his hands indifferently, looked at Grace's thin back with interest, and said with a smile: "It seems that you are indeed the core of this ghost place. Well, to be precise, it should be part of the core. , As for the privilege of the master, heh, let me guess, maybe it is to forcefully concretize the "things" and "things" in your impression in this different space? I have studied the undead for a few hours anyway Knowledge, this seemingly illogical thing, is actually quite possible as long as the conditions are met.”

Grace turned her head to look at Mo Tan, and asked softly after a while: "So, what do you think is the condition that needs to be met if you want to do that kind of thing?"

"Obsession."

Mo Tan gave the answer without thinking, and said casually: "As the owner of this place, the easiest thing for you is to restore the decoration of this mansion. After all, as long as you, Ms. Grace, have not forgotten, As the core of the ghost world, you can completely reshape this haunted house countless times. You only need one-sided obsession. As for the others, it is both obsessions. Willing to leave, in this case, even if there is only a wisp of remnant soul left, you can still reshape it with things like 'Missing', right?"

Grace shook her head helplessly: "You can easily tell the truth that it took me nearly a hundred years to understand. Are you sure that your knowledge of undead is just 'studied for a few hours'?"

"Just a little bit."

Mo Tan seemingly humbled the topic, and said leisurely: "In short, under your influence, even though there must have been at least a few groups of people who strayed into this place in the hundreds of years before the two of us came here, and even caused Some relatively large damage has been done, and there are not even high-powered big cow batches in it, and this place is still the original appearance of this ghost manor, right?"

"In fact, if you don't forcibly defeat everyone's obsession, I can still restore this place to its original state after you leave, whether it is Mr. Sabata or Ms. Jessica, even if it is "him" Whether it's Mr. Justin who was killed, I can get them back."

Grace bent her legs, buried her face deeply in her arms, and murmured: "But now, this kind of thing is no longer possible."

Yu Ying glared at Mo Tan again, as if the person who wished to throw all those monsters into hell to die a million times was not herself.

"Thank you, my 'Talk Therapy' can have an effect on everyone. Apart from our beautiful voice, sweetness and understanding, another reason is that they are already tired."

Mo Tan walked behind Grace with his hands behind his back, and looked down at the undead girl in front of him: "Just like you, although you haven't given up the obsession in your heart, you are deeply tired of the future that is doomed to be empty and distorted."

"I"

"You can reserve your opinions for the time being, and put those pale arguments that you don't even believe in until later"

Motan waved his hand impatiently, pulled Grace's shoulder and forced her to face him, and ordered the owner of this space without a doubt: "Now, tell me what those lowly people don't know The guy outside the door who might rush in and kill us all at any time is already getting impatient."

Grace opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something more, but in the end she still lowered her head under Mo Tan's eyes that seemed to be able to penetrate everything, and after a while, she said slowly: "Hayden Gareth"

"Pirate, Malbee?"

"Hayden Garrus."

"Jack Sparrow?"

"Hayden Garrus."

"Depp Disney?"

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"Okay, so who the hell is that Hayden Garrus?"

Hayden Gallus is a small person, at least from the perspective of deeds, identity, status, etc., he is definitely a well-deserved small person, his popularity is infinitely close to that of ordinary social animals, that is, the kind that is absolutely impossible to find in history books .

At least at this moment, in the year 9571 of the holy calendar, it does not exist in any records.

And in the era when Quiet Whisper Manor was not a haunted house, Hayden Garrus, who was still alive, was still a humble little man.

In the aristocratic circle of Romindaza at that time, the only thing that this Mr. Gallus was often mentioned was his identity as the first suitor of "Laus Brad", and this "first" is still open to debate. Among them, the meaning of ridicule and ridicule accounts for the vast majority.

Only a few people know that this ugly, stooped, taciturn, and downtrodden little viscount is indeed the first suitor of 'Lause Brad'.

Of course, even the insiders don't care about this kind of thing. After all, the moment Ruth really came into people's sight, people like Hayden were already doomed to be out.

It's the kind of exit that doesn't even have his share in the scandal.

But in fact, it's not like that
Different from others, the person that Hayden Garrus loved deeply was not 'Lass Brad' from the very beginning, but whispered this paragraph in front of Mo Tan and Yuying at this moment. Past - Grace Brad.

That was when Grace came out to the world under the name of 'Rose Brad' before the father of the two sisters rushed to the street.
Hayden, who also has the definition of 'background board', met Grace for the first time at a small dinner party.

Two people who are equally introverted, full of thoughts, and equally inarticulate meet by fate.

That night, as depicted in many vulgar stories, Hayden could never forget the figure who leaned quietly by the flower bed with a hint of sadness in his eyes.

Although the two of them only spoke less than twenty sentences together, and half of them were dull and boring greetings, Viscount Hayden Garrus still fell in love unilaterally and choked himself to death. half dead.

He wanted to dissolve the sadness in that girl's eyes, wanted to see her smile from the bottom of her heart, and wanted to be by her side all the time, watching the sunrise and the sunset.

Hayden almost succeeded.
The same little viscount who is not worth mentioning, and the same fringe figures in the aristocratic circle, the two are actually well-matched. With Hayden's deliberate efforts to make others laugh, he has participated in almost every event involving 'Wothe'. The social occasions where Ryder appeared also gradually narrowed the distance between the two of them.

Although the girl's reaction was a bit strange when she first tried to call the other party by "Wu Si" instead of "Miss Brad", Hayden could still clearly feel that the other party was gradually opening up to him.

Half a year later, although Hayden still failed to step into Quiet Whisper Manor due to various reasons, he hadn't summoned up the courage to invite 'Lause Brad' to his home as a guest, and he had never even held hands with each other. , but the relationship between the two has indeed reached the point that if Hayden suddenly proposes to 'Wu Si Brad', the latter will most likely accept it.

Regrettably, the day Hayden made up his mind was the 8501rd day of Prayer of the Moon of Poetry in 3 of the Holy Calendar.

It was the day when the real Russ Blade officially appeared in people's eyes.

The result speaks for itself
After being ignored for a whole dance, Hayden mustered up the courage to send the love letter to Jingyu Manor, but of course it went nowhere, and Grace, who didn't know about it until half a month later, was already under house arrest by her sister in Jingyu Manor , playing the family's 'Laws Blade'.

This is also the reason why everyone in the manor sneered at the scandals of 'Miss'. In their eyes, those false statements were just rumors spread by many people out of jealousy. Except for those social activities that were inconvenient to refuse, The lady has never left Jingyu Manor for half a step, and even the cook knows about it.

Including a personal butler like Sebata, no one realized that they only saw one side of the truth.

Hayden Garrus, who didn't know the situation, saw the other side.

A side that belongs only to Ruth Blade, not Grace Blade.

He couldn't believe that everything was true, but he couldn't help but believe that everything was true, so he could only look at Rusi from a distance and made a judgment on his own.
That Rusi who made me feel strange is not acting out of sincerity now, she must have something to hide, even though I have never asked, but since the day I first met half a year ago, I am very clear that she has something to hide !
She didn't ignore me on purpose, she just became like that for some unexplainable reasons.

Hayden Gallus believed it.

So he has never stopped paying attention to Ruosi. Although he has been swept into a corner like garbage, he still looks at that beautiful girl all the time, but he can no longer make himself feel throbbing from the bottom of his heart.

He firmly believed that he loved her, and was tortured by this emotion until his body was bruised.

If he hadn't been that sharp, he wouldn't have ended up like that.

If he had been more sensitive, he would not have ended up like that.

If he hadn't loved Ruosi, he wouldn't have ended up like that.

If he had loved Ruosi, he wouldn't have ended up like that.

If he had been a little more daring, he wouldn't have ended up like that.

If he had been a little more cowardly, he wouldn't have ended up like that.

It's a pity that there is no if in this world
Finally, Hayden Garrus, who was tortured to the point of collapse by himself, collapsed on a certain ordinary day. He ignored the ancestral precepts and his only sliver of reason, and embraced the darkness in his heart.

No longer fighting against the blood power that has been growing in his body every minute since the day of his full moon.

Two minutes and fifteen seconds, about one cigarette, Hayden Garrus completed the promotion from the half-step high level to the first entry into the legend, and became a monster out and out
From [-]:[-] on the same day to [-]:[-] am on the next day, a total of fifty-six families of the Lomindasa Alliance were slaughtered without a single survivor. Among the victims were two guards who also had the legendary strength of the first-timers. The epic level is countless.

They might be better than Hayden Gallus, but they couldn't even run away from a killer who had no smell, no sound, no breath, no body temperature, no heartbeat, and no shadow.

Prayer for the 8504rd day of the Moon of Misty Year 3, AM 06:13
Hayden Garrus, who had left from a certain marquis's mansion, killed him straight to Jingyu Manor, literally 'killing' the past, even passers-by could not be spared.

Under the moon and stars, Hayden tidied up his gown, which was not stained with a drop of blood, and walked slowly into Jingyu Manor.

Delicate blood-colored flowers were in full bloom, and it took thirty minutes for angry roars and desperate wailings to resound across the land before Hayden completed the meticulous foreshadowing work, completely dyeing the place with that intoxicating blood-colored flower. Red this manor.

Fanatical malice spread, binding the lives evenly scattered on the flowers and grass, stone steps, paths, doors and windows, and used them as a witness of this love.

Hayden Garrus, who straightened his back for the first time in his life, slowly stepped up to the third floor, followed the guidance of the sound of the piano, and gently pushed open the door of the piano room with that monstrous blood grievance.

"Guess."

Staring at the girl in front of him, he, or rather it trembled, squeezed out two bytes that still belonged to humans.

"Sorry, Hayden."

The sobbing girl leaned on the keys and said the most unspeakable words.

A flash of lightning flashed outside the window, accompanied by the sound of drizzle falling simultaneously, dispelling the darkness.

The delicate flower of blood blooms silently.

Chapter Seven Hundred and Fortieth: The End
(End of this chapter)