Congratulations on Your Successful Escape

Chapter 196

Mo Yi froze-the master? What master?

His chaotic thoughts were interrupted by the words of the housekeeper. Now Mo Yi calmed down. He took a deep look at the housekeeper who was still bending down, then turned his head to look at the coffin that had been pushed halfway beside him.

The deep black heavy coffin was lined with bright red and soft lining, without any slight indentation.

Mo Yi stretched out his finger and gently rubbed it on the lining of the coffin. The delicate touch coming from the underside of his finger was slightly grainy. He felt his thoughts gradually calm down, and his mind slowly slowly A surprising conjecture emerged-Mo Yi's movements were slightly paused, his eyes could not help but widen slightly, his fingertips tightened uncontrollably, and the coffin's lining was torn slightly.

He slowly turned his head, looking at the butler standing in front of himself, and asked:

"Do you think I am the master? Is that because of this?"

Mo Yi raised his left hand, and the bright ruby ​​on the ring finger of his left hand shimmered in the light.

The steward straightened up, his dark eyes on the pale face stared at Mo Yi tightly, and replied:

"You inherit the ring, you inherit the house and all your servants."

Mo Yi took a deep breath slowly and felt his heart beating slightly, his voice was low and slow: "Since I am your master now, you must honestly answer all the questions I ask, including about your former Master's, right? "

The steward's pale, stiff face looked as undisturbed and unchanged as before, and said quietly, "Of course."

The chest seemed to be stuffed with heavy stones and his throat rolled slightly. Mo Yi finally asked the question that he had wanted to ask since the beginning: "Your ex-master, Mr. de Claude, in the end Have you ever been married? "

The steward answered without a pause: "No."

"So ... Mrs. Claus, doesn't exist?"

"Yes."

Mo Yi only felt countless chaotic and complex emotions stuck in his heart, and only two clear words came to his mind:

--really.

So there should be no one in Mrs. Claus ’s coffin, so every wedding will stop before the upcoming,

She didn't exist and never existed.

But ... who would be the woman in that portrait, and that fuzzy white shadow?

Mo Yi frowned, and a vague thought flashed in his heart, but ah, before he continued to follow the vague clues, he just listened to the slight moist sound coming from behind him, it seems that there is something in it Creeping in the viscous liquid--

He turned his head back violently, and saw that in the cave made of paint behind him, the skinny man was struggling with countless dry and semi-dry paints, a pale face straight towards the half-empty, chaotic eyes In the past, the nervous and paranoid look slowly receded, revealing a blank but empty look.

Mr. Claus ... is alive.

Mo Yi hurried forward, reaching out to try to help him, but Mr. Claus's grey eyes turning blankly in the air touched the shiny ruby ​​ring on the palm of his hand. At that time, there was a heavy fear in his eyes, and the body left thin to the bones was shaking violently. He stepped back frantically, as if he saw something terrible, shouting in horror. Road:

"... No, no! No !!! Take away !!! Take away !!! Devil, devil ..."

Mo Yi was startled by him and subconsciously withdrew his left hand behind him.

Upon discovering that the flashing red ring had disappeared from his sight, Mr. Claus finally calmed down slowly, his lean body no longer trembled, and his chaotic and hazy eyes slowly became clear, he I looked around at my surroundings in a daze, and finally fixed my eyes on Mo Yi's body, his eyes flashed suddenly:

"……It's you."

His voice had disappeared from the madness and hysteria just now, and became clear and weak-Mo Yi recognized that this was the sound of chanting verses he heard in this copy, and the thin man looked as if he had finally recovered With a little ingenuity, Mo Yi narrowed his eyes and asked slowly:

"you know me?"

Klaus lifted his skinny face, and his pupils became stingy again: "You are ... the one he chose."

The words he said were specious, but the meaning in them made Mo Yi chill behind him.

He reached down and held Claus's shoulder, feeling that the shoulder under his palm seemed to be just a thin layer of bone wrapped in skin. The heart of the sloppy man hurt, but Mo Yi didn't feel it, his eyes were tight. Gaze at the other person's dim eyes and asked sharply:

"Who did you say it to?"

After hearing Mo Yi's question, Claus suddenly giggled, and almost couldn't breathe, his thin chest twitched up and down violently, and his voice was mixed with intermittent cough and hoarse breath, It almost made Mo Yi suspicious that he was about to die, but at the same time, the suspicion in Mo Yi's heart became clearer and deeper as he laughed.

He slowly took out his left hand behind his back, and the crimson gem was like a solidified blood drop.

Mo Yi felt that his voice was slightly astringent, and stuck a little husky sound in the throat:

"Is that it?"

Klaus laughed as if terminating in his throat. His pupils shrank, his face was visibly scared, and the slack skin on his face trembled slowly, then slowly looking at Mo Yi, his face He grinned with a twisted smile:

"Ha, sure enough ... it is indeed the person it actively chose."

Mo Yi pursed his lips silently, watching the man between Qingming and Madness in front of him silently, and saw him laugh hysterically again, mumbled indistinct words in his mouth, and then he seemed to be again Waking up again, looking up at Mo Yi:

"Do you know, my father was a talented painter who married the only daughter of the famous squire at the time, and the famous beauty of the time-my mother, but it did n’t take long for him to go mad. At the prom, my mother was strangled in public-they were dancing together, and then he took out the shotgun hidden in the ballroom and slaughtered the guests he invited, after everyone fled to death. , He hugged my mother's body and drunk himself. "

Mo Yi shuddered, and could not help but slowly let go of his palm that clasped Klaus's shoulder, just listening to the other party saying:

"I inherited all his estates and wealth, but did not inherit any of his artistic talents."

Klaus gripped Mo Yi's arm tightly with his cold fingers, the cramped muscles on the back of his skinny hand, and the neurotic paranoia flashed in his eyes: "You know the kind of desperately desperate to get, but never reach It feels, right? "

Mo Yi didn't answer, but just glanced quietly at the gradual and loose pigment chains on Claus's wrist, and then gently asked, "What then?"

The other person stared at him indifferently, and smiled madly, asking, "You guessed it? I brought the ring on the finger of my father's body, and finally I drew a rare work, and then ... I I fell in love with the work I drew, I forced my servant to call her wife, and I had a wedding for her-I was just as crazy as my father. "

The paint on Klaus' wrist began to crack at a rate that was visible to the naked eye, falling on the carpet indiscriminately.

But he continued to say it without knowing it, as if he was driven by something invisible behind him, making his speech faster and faster:

"I saw a white ghost appearing around me all day long, and he kept whispering to me all kinds of things, and finally, one day, he told me how I can have my lover forever, My intellect has been burnt out of desperation, so I accepted his suggestion-to kill all my servants on the eve of the wedding, and then use the ones that he had condensed from the body of the servant as he said. The paint colored my lover, and then I found out the truth between the crazy and the clear, but it was too late, I watched my fingers uncontrollable, and slowly inserted into my own with a knife near me. Neck- "

His words turned upside down:

"I started paying attention to you after I chose you from it. I tried to make you die early-so that I don't have to suffer as much as I do, but ... Obviously, you are too clever, maybe this is why it will Choose you, I hope you can escape its curse, but ... I'm also jealous of you-- "

Claus paused suddenly and said gently:

"Love is a poison. This toxin erodes and injures people's intellect and weakens your perception and intelligence, and 'it' ... the most used is love. The person most affected by love is the most poisoned by it. Become dull and prone to anger. "

He slowly turned his head to look at the canvas behind him, and his face was so thin that there was a rare tender look on his bones. His dim eyes seemed to be burned by the last heat of love, and he stared enthusiastically and tenderly in the picture. beauty.

Then he murmured softly:

"[Insidious murderer of life and art, you can't kill her in memory, she was my happiness and glory] ①"

Mo Yi watched the paint on his wrist peel off and melt into the unsolidified paint on the ground.

Klaus said intermittently, "... I am dead, but I am not dead ... I live forever in the cycle of pain. This is what I deserve, and I deserve it ..."

His voice slowly weakened until he couldn't hear--

Mo Yi sighed slowly and pulled his arm away from the other's palm, but as soon as he moved, he felt that the fingers on his arm suddenly tightened, and Claus raised his head suddenly, as thin as The skull's face looked terrifying and terrified, his low voice sounded like a hissing voice, and said slowly:

"you are the same with me."

After that, he died.

The body slowly turned into a solidified paint, and with a light touch, it turned into pieces and fell to the ground.

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