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"Master! Madam! Something terrible has happened! Miss! Miss is in trouble!"

"What!?"

Stuart jumped up from the table in a flash.

Soon everyone arrived at Eriri's room, only to find that although Eriri was still breathing, they couldn't wake her up no matter how they called her.

Faced with this situation, Xu Ming could only think of one possibility...

"Honey, what should we do?! An ambulance! Right! Call emergency services right now!"

Seeing her beloved daughter unconscious, Sayuri Sawamura completely panicked.

Stuart, on the other hand, appeared quite calm, placing his hand on Mrs. Lily's shoulder.

"Calm down, don't panic!"

Then he looked at Xu Ming and said earnestly:

"Mr. Xu Ming, please save my daughter! I beg you!"

As he spoke, he actually bowed deeply to Xu Ming, imitating the manner of the Japanese.

Xu Ming frowned.

"I'll give it a try..."

"If you can save my daughter, I will reward you handsomely, and you will also gain the friendship of the Churchill family."

Stuart quickly agreed.

"I'll do my best!"

As Xu Ming spoke, he turned to look at Shiina Mashiro, who had been silent beside him.

"Mashiro, did you notice anything?"

Shiina Mashiro tilted her head and thought for a moment, then pointed in a direction.

Xu Ming looked in the direction she was pointing and saw that it was Eriri's work desk, which was filled with all sorts of paintbrushes.

One of the calligraphy brushes was mixed in with the others. Its unique design made it stand out like a beacon in the night, and Xu Ming spotted it immediately.

The pen has a purplish-black bamboo handle with a dark red section in the middle. The white bristles at the tip are bound with the same purplish-black bamboo as the handle, and the binding is branded with a peculiar blood-red mark.

In the morning sunlight, the pen barrel reflects a strange luster.

Xu Ming walked over, intending to pick up the paintbrush, but then withdrew his hand halfway through.

"Is this the paintbrush that Mr. Shigemitsu Katsuichi gave to Eriri?"

Xu Ming turned to look at Stuart, ready to confirm.

"Yes."

Mr. Stewart nodded, then asked nervously:

"Is the problem with this paintbrush?"

Xu Ming nodded.

"Yes."

Let's go back to last night...

Eriri, dressed in her pajamas, curiously played with the paintbrush in her hand.

This was given to her by a greasy middle-aged man with a receding hairline and a beer belly.

Eriri knew that the other party had given her such a valuable antique as a gift in order to please her father.

The paintbrush had a unique design, and it felt cool to the touch, which made her love it.

Although drawing in a notebook doesn't require a brush, for some reason, when she held the brush in her hand, she always felt like she wanted to draw something.

A faint whisper echoed in my ear, but upon closer listening, I could hear nothing at all.

Gradually, Eriri felt a sense of drowsiness, and everything before her eyes began to blur...

After a moment of confusion, Eriri suddenly snapped back to reality, staring blankly at the drawing paper in front of her.

On an A4-sized sheet of paper is an unfinished drawing.

From the outline, Eriri could vaguely recognize that it was a strangely shaped octopus.

The octopus's head is remarkably similar to a human skull, but it only has one eye, and its underside is covered with many tentacles full of suckers.

However, the octopus's eyes were not finished; a strange hole was left on the octopus's head, which looked extremely eerie.

Eriri stared at the octopus in the drawing, and in a daze, she seemed to see a bloodshot eye piercing through the paper, staring back at her from afar...

"vomit!"

Eriri suddenly felt dizzy and nauseous, and almost threw up her dinner.

She rushed into the bathroom and vomited for a long time before she could catch her breath.

After resting for a while, Eriri glanced at the workbench and immediately felt a chill. She quickly went over, crumpled the strange octopus drawing into a ball, threw it into the wastebasket, and then lay down on the bed in her pajamas.

The previous events had exhausted her, and Eriri fell into a deep sleep as soon as her head hit the pillow.

Eriri, however, did not see that the paintbrush on the workbench was faintly emitting purple mist.

Then, the scrap paper that had been thrown into the wastebasket suddenly appeared on the workbench. The paper was full of wrinkles, making the unfinished octopus look even more bizarre and disgusting.

Suddenly, it was as if an invisible hand had grasped the paintbrush, and it stood up abruptly, beginning to draw on the paper.

Gradually, a bizarre octopus with a skull, only one eye filled with bloodshot veins, and countless green tentacles extending from below appeared on the drawing paper.

In the upper right corner of the drawing, a black moon hangs high, surrounded by a gray-green ocean.

Immediately afterwards, the drawing paper began to shake violently, as if something was about to burst out of it...

Eriri suddenly woke up from her dream, the eerie whispers still echoing in her mind.

The room was pitch black, with only a little light coming through the gaps in the curtains, allowing her to barely see what was happening inside.

However, when she reached for the bedside table to check the time on her phone, she only touched something with a strange shape.

"what!"

Upon taking a look, Eriri screamed in fright and immediately threw the thing far away.

It turned out to be a strangely shaped insect, about half the size of a palm!

After a while, Eriri's vision began to gradually adapt to her surroundings.

However, when she saw everything in the room clearly, her breath caught in her throat.

Dusty curtains; walls covered in moss, insect eggs, and cracks; pitted wooden floors; furniture that looked like it had been there for a century, covered in dust…

The most bizarre and disgusting thing was that there were segments that looked like blood vessels growing on the floor, on the walls... in every corner of the room. These 'blood vessels' would contract and expand from time to time, just like real blood vessels, which made Eriri feel a chill.

It was only then that Eriri realized what kind of bed she was lying on was actually a dilapidated coffin!

Eriri was so frightened that she quickly climbed out of the coffin, trembling as she looked around at everything.

Squeak!

Just then, the door to the room slowly opened.

Eriri quickly looked towards the door, but there was nothing there.

Then, the eerie whispers began again, like threads that seeped into Eriri's ears.

Chapter 151 Eriri's 'Wonderful' Adventure (Part 2)

Suddenly, a dark shadow flashed past the door.

"Who?!"

Eriri clenched her fists nervously.

There was no answer from outside the door.

Just as Eriri was filled with apprehension.

Boom!Boom!

A strong heartbeat could be heard, as if something terrible was awakening in the darkness.

Eriri was suddenly horrified to discover that the vein-like things on the wall and floor were throbbing more and more rapidly and were beginning to expand, causing the walls and floor to crack under the pressure.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

Countless bluish-black 'vessels', like giant earthworms, broke through the constraints from all over the room, sticking their heads out and waving wildly in the air!

Eriri screamed in terror at the horrific scene. Without thinking, she jumped out of the coffin and ran barefoot out of the room.

Stepping out into the corridor, Eriri stared out the window with a look of terror on her face.

The entire mansion seemed to have sunk completely into the sea, with an endless expanse of deep blue water outside the window, occasionally with one or two bubbles floating on top.

Where it should have been in the sky, a black moon was emitting an eerie black light.

Eriri couldn't help but cross her arms to her chest, even though she didn't actually do it.

In the distance, deep in the sea, there seemed to be an enormous figure swimming back and forth. Eriri couldn't make out what it looked like, and after only a couple of glances, she felt her scalp tingle and her head felt like it was about to split open.

So she quickly turned her head away, not daring to look anymore.

At that moment, Eriri suddenly remembered that her parents' room was right next to hers.

Although the mansion has undergone a major transformation, its structure has not changed much.

She immediately ran to the door of the next room and began pounding on the old, peeling, and cracked wooden door.

Boom boom boom!

Then, ignoring the green patina, she reached out and twisted the doorknob again.

The door clicked shut; it was locked.

Eriri frantically pounded on the door and shouted.

"Dad! Mom! Open the door!"

After a while, the door creaked open!