Black Cat Mansion: Book of Paranormal Events

Chapter 425 Exit
"In the past, Yuanyuan always played the piano for the master, and the master would play the piano occasionally, but he was not as good as Yuanyuan."

Yuan Yuan floated to the side of the piano, she stretched out her hand to gently touch the strings, and continued: "I have been staying in this house since I came out of the painting. The master doesn't like me, so I just keep watching him secretly. , he only has Yuanyuan in his eyes, and they live happily every day. If I hadn't appeared, maybe they are still living well now, living a secluded life in a small mountain village, or establishing a sect as a generation Grandmaster, no matter what, it will not be the end today."

"What happened in the end, your memory is not complete, is he dead?"

After all, Yan Xiaoai couldn't help being curious, and asked carefully, for fear of making Yuan Yuan feel bad again, if she lost control, she was not confident that she could control her.

"Death? This word is not enough to describe it. Maybe the master didn't expect that the me she created would have such powerful power. The paper made of mermaid sebum he used is a spiritual thing, and he turned into a demon. Give me the soul, the demon soul has been cultivated for thousands of years, but it was very weak after being robbed by lightning, and the master used the high-quality red sandalwood wood for this painting, and the red sandalwood wood was engraved with magic circles, The combination of all things makes me what I am, but unfortunately my temperament is too weak to please my master.

The monster that I transformed into at the beginning crushed the inner alchemy of the master, the alchemy was shattered, and the soul scattered, I am afraid that it will never be reborn. Yuanyuan grabbed a strand of his remnant soul and used her essence to nourish it. Not sure if she ended up with a mutual host.

The master didn't want to destroy me, so Yuanyuan didn't do anything. She sealed me up but didn't take me away. In the end, I became a picture of a beauty in everyone's hands, and later became someone's funeral object. After hundreds of years in the tomb, the seal was worn away, and it is only now that he is awake. "

Yuan Yuan's tone was very plain, but Yan Xiaoai could hear the sadness hidden in the plainness. She was a weapon spirit and was supposed to protect her master, but in the end her master died because of herself. Because of Qi Ling, she didn't fulfill her duty, and as Yuan Yuan, she killed the person she cared about most.

"You are an instrument spirit and you should be able to control the painting. Maybe you have been asleep for too long and forgot how to control it. Can you think about how you can let us out."

Lin Jiaqi didn't seem to care much about Yuanyuan's master, he just wanted to get out quickly, Yan Xiaoai couldn't help but reach out and pinch him secretly when he heard what he said, this mindless guy is not afraid to say these things at this time Yuanyuan turned black again.

"As I said before, this is a semi-finished product. It is not a magic weapon at all, and I am not a real weapon spirit. My main body is the demon soul that the master melted into the paper. The demon's cultivation level is very high. I became conscious all of a sudden, and I later realized that the consciousness I produced was the reason why the master didn't like it. The beauties drawn by the master are so heroic, they must be heroines, but my temperament is very weak and gentle, just like She is like a young lady raised in a deep boudoir."

Yuan Yuan was a little bit lost and said, all the past was sad, suddenly she seemed to think of something and said: "The painting is stained with the master's blood, those places seem to have lost their spirituality, maybe you can get out from the blood stains .”

(End of this chapter)