Quadruple split

Chapter 747 Bloody Resentment (XVIII)

After an embarrassing silence.

"Looks like I have no choice."

Grace Brad sighed softly and flew to the piano that had been with her for hundreds of years. Her slender fingers gently brushed over the keys: "Although this manor no longer exists in the world. We have welcomed many guests over the years, but the damage you have 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 an honor."

"Even I can't reset all of this, because you didn't simply defeat my friends who were getting out of control, but you completely 'liberated' them."

The light and weightless Grace sat on the piano keys with her back to the two of them, folding her legs elegantly: "Although I am not the strongest in this foreign land, whether in life or after death, let alone Sebata Sir, even the head maid and the head chef in the courtyard are much better than me, but as the master here, I can still do something that no one else can do."

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

"Yes, because of my own particularity, I can retrace 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 faces that were bathed in light, blurry but full of vitality. After a while, she repeated in a low voice, somewhat sadly: "If it is within a certain level. "

Yu Ying glared at Mo Tan, seeming to blame him for going too far, as if she was not the one who wanted to make a big Ivan and destroy this ghost land.

"Ah, it should be."

Mo Tan waved his hand indifferently, stared 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, you should be part of the core. , as for the master's privileges, hehe, let me guess, maybe it is to forcibly materialize the 'things' and 'things' in your impression in this alien space? I have also studied the undead for a few hours. Knowledge, something that seems illogical, is actually quite possible as long as the conditions are met."

Grace turned to look at Mo Tan, and after a while she asked softly: "So, what do you think are the conditions that need 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 here, the easiest thing for you should be to restore the decoration of this mansion. After all, as long as Ms. Grace yourself has not forgotten, As the core of the ghost world, you can completely reshape this haunted house countless times. All you need is one-sided obsession. As for others, it is the obsession of both sides. Those guys' love for you, the eldest lady, makes them unable to If you are willing to leave, in this case, even if there is only a trace of your soul left, you can still reshape it with things like 'missing', right?"

Grace shook her head helplessly: "To be able to easily tell the truth that it took me nearly a hundred years to understand, are you sure that you have only 'study for a few hours' on the knowledge of the undead?"

"I just understand a little bit."

Mo Tan seemed to modestly dismiss the topic, and said leisurely: "In short, under your influence, although at least several groups of people must have entered this place by mistake in the hundreds of years before the two of us came here, and even caused Even though some relatively large damage has been done, and there are not even a lot of powerful people inside, 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 appearance after you leave, whether it is Mr. Sabata or Ms. Jessica, even if they are killed by 'him' Regardless of Mr. Justin who was harmed, I can bring them back.”

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

Yu Ying stared at Mo Tan again, as if she was not the one who wanted to throw all those monsters into hell to die a million times before.

"Thank you. My 'talking therapy' can have an effect on everyone. In addition to my beautiful voice and sweet and understanding voice, another reason is that they are all 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 have not given up the obsession in your heart, you are deeply tired of the future that is destined to be empty and distorted."

"I"

"You can reserve your opinions for the time being and leave those pale arguments that even you don't believe yourself for later."

Mo Tan waved his hand impatiently, pulled Grace's shoulders to force her to face him, and commanded the owner of this space without any doubt: "Now, tell me what those lowly people don't know. Well, the guy outside the door who might rush in at any time and kill us all is impatient."

Grace opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say a few more words, but in the end she lowered her head under Mo Tan's eyes that seemed to be able to see through everything. After a while, she said slowly: "Hayden Garrus"

"Pirates, Malebi?"

"Hayden Garrus."

"Jack Sparrow?"

"Hayden Garrus."

"Depp Disney?"

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"Okay, so who is this Hayden Garrus?"

Hayden Garrus is a little person. At least from the perspective of deeds, identity, status, etc., he is definitely a well-deserved little person. His popularity is infinitely close to that of ordinary social animals, which is the kind that is absolutely impossible to find in history books. .

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

In the era when Jingyu Manor was not a haunted house, Hayden Garrus, who was still alive, was still an inconspicuous little person.

In the aristocratic circle of Lomindasa at that time, the only thing that Mr. Gallese was often mentioned was his identity as the first suitor of "Lotus Blade", and this "first" is still open to question. kind, in which the meaning of ridicule and ridicule accounts for the vast majority.

Only a few people knew that this little Viscount, who was unattractive, stooped, taciturn, and whose family was in decline, was indeed the first suitor of Cross Blade.

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

He's the kind of person who's not even involved in the scandal.

But the fact is, it’s not like that

Unlike others, the person Hayden Garrus loved deeply was not actually 'Niusi Blade' from the beginning. Instead, he was whispering this story in front of Mo Tan and Yu Ying at this moment. Past – Grace Blade.

That was before the father of the two sisters rushed to the street, and Grace appeared in the world under the name "Loss Blade".

At a small dinner party, Hayden, who also had the definition of "backdrop", met Grace for the first time.

Two equally introverted, equally thoughtful, and equally inarticulate people met fatefully.

That night, just like what was described in many vulgar stories, Hayden could never forget the figure who was leaning quietly by the flower bed, with a trace of sadness lingering in his eyes.

Although the two of them only spoke less than twenty sentences together, half of which were dull and boring polite words, Viscount Hayden Garreth still fell in love one-sidedly and choked himself. Half dead.

He wanted to dissolve the sadness in the 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 sun rise and the stars set.

Hayden almost succeeded.

Both are a little viscount worth mentioning, and both are fringe figures in the aristocratic circle. The two of them are actually well-matched. With Hayden's deliberate efforts to make others laugh, he has participated in almost every "Niusi·Bou" event. The social occasions where Ryder appeared gradually narrowed the distance between the two.

Although the girl's reaction was a little strange when she first tried to call the other party 'Miss Brad' 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 was still unable to step into Jingyu Manor for various reasons, he had not yet mustered up the courage to invite Cross Blade to his home, and they had not even held hands once. , but the relationship between the two has indeed reached the point where if Hayden suddenly proposes to Cross Blade, the latter will most likely accept it.

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

It was the day when the real Cross Blade officially appeared in people's sight.

The results speak for themselves

After being ignored for an entire dance, the love letter Hayden plucked up the courage to send to Jingyu Manor naturally fell into the dust. Grace, who did not find out about it until half a month later, had already been placed under house arrest by her sister in Jingyu Manor. , playing the role of 'Niusi Brad' in the family.

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

No one, including personal butlers like Sabata, realized that they had only seen one side of the truth.

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

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

He couldn't believe that everything was true, but he couldn't help but believe that it was true, so he could only look at the crossbow from a distance and made his own judgment.

Naosi, who feels strange to me, is not acting sincerely. She must have something to hide. Although she has never asked, she has been very clear since the day they first met half a year ago. She has something to hide. !

She didn't ignore me on purpose, she just became like that for some unexplainable reason.

Hayden Garrus believes it.

So he never stopped paying attention to Naosi. Even though she had been swept into a corner like garbage, he still looked at that beautiful girl all the time, but he could no longer make himself feel heartfelt throbbing.

He firmly believed that he loved her and was tortured by this emotion till he was bruised and bruised.

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

If he had been sharper, he wouldn't have ended up like that.

If he didn't love Nu Si, he wouldn't have ended up like that.

If what he loved was Nusi, he wouldn't have ended up like that.

If he had been a little bolder, 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 an ordinary day. He ignored the instructions of his ancestors and his remaining ray of reason, and embraced the darkness in his heart.

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

In two minutes and fifteen seconds, about the time of a cigarette, Hayden Garrus completed the promotion from a half-step advanced to a new legend, and became an out-and-out monster.

Between 00:00 on the same day and 6:00 on the next morning, a total of fifty-six families in the Lomindasa Alliance were massacred, leaving no one alive. Among the victims were two guards who also had legendary strength, and were of countless epic levels.

They may be better than Hayden Garrus, but in front of a killer with no smell, no sound, no breathing, no body temperature, no heartbeat, and no shadow, they can't even escape.

Prayers for the Moon of Lan, 8504 Sacred Calendar, 3rd, AM06:13

Hayden Garrus, who left a certain marquis' residence, went straight to Jingyu Manor. He literally 'killed' him. Even passers-by were not spared.

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

The delicate bloody flowers were in full bloom, and angry roars and desperate wails resounded across the land for thirty minutes. Only then did Hayden complete the meticulous preparation work, completely dyeing it with the intoxicating blood color. This manor became red.

Fanatic malice spreads, binding up the lives scattered evenly on the flowers, grass, stone steps, paths, doors and windows, and using them as witnesses of this love.

For the first time in his life, Hayden Garrus straightened his back and slowly stepped onto the third floor. Following the guidance of the sound of the piano, he gently pushed open the door of the piano room with his overwhelming blood resentment.

"Crossbow Silk."

Staring at the girl in front of him, he or rather it trembled and squeezed out two bytes that were still human.

"I'm sorry, Hayden."

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

A bolt 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 740: End

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