|||->-> Chaos' white face was blackened by soot, and Abay Lou did everything he could to wipe her face clean.

By the time Abay brought Chaos back to his room, no one had come to check on him. This also made Abaylou breathe a sigh of relief. It seems that no one wants to come to this rumored cursed room. They all seemed to be waiting to come back the next morning, and in order to keep the obscure ones from entering, Abaylou lit the candles to remind the others that there were still people here.

Even so, I'm afraid someone else will come in the next day.

The anomaly of the hanging painting has appeared, and both Abay and Chaos have noticed it.

"It looks like the curse has really taken effect. Chaos smiled wryly and said, "Even I am cursed." ”

"It's a good thing, at least I didn't punch me like you said, and I wasn't hurt when I was weak. Abaylou said. The fire that burned to death just now almost killed him, and Abailou didn't calculate that one day he would almost be killed by the fire he had caused.

"Don't say so much. Chaos pulled the subject away and said, "Don't you think it's strange that the painting is hanging back on the wall again?"

Indeed, the troublesome painting was back on the wall again, and Abaylou and Chaos walked over to the side of the painting and touched it, and found that it was tactile.

Is it real? or is it only thought by it and Chaos?

"Maybe it's the curse that makes us hallucinate. Abaylou sneered and said, "Have you heard of a legend in Bisenjinat?"

Chaos did hear of, "Cursed Oil Painting." ”

It is a painting that will never be destroyed, and will always follow those who are cursed by it. Whoever tries to destroy it is doomed to even greater destruction.

"The legend of this painting is well known in Bissenjinat, and I heard the word of mouth of the Bissenjinat when I was at sea. Chaos said.

Every time they leave the port, they will use "indestructible oil paintings" as their after-dinner conversations. It seems that this matter has become a fixed project for everyone.

Abaylou was sure that the painting was indeed the legendary painting of Bissenjinat. Has anyone ever thought that if the royal family wanted to walk through a legend, then that legend would not be so difficult to know?

"The curse may really just be an illusion of a resurgence of the painting, and tomorrow the informant will come, and I'm going to let him see if he can see the painting. Abaylou was determined to continue to find out.

The informant rushed in, and when he saw the tragic situation of Abailou and Chaos, the smile on his face was a little uncontrollable.

"Your Majesty, why are you two so miserable. The informant laughed maniacally, "Hahaha, I can't do it anymore." What are you two doing? ”

Abailou told the informant what had just happened, lifted Chaos up and said helplessly: "It's still this little girl who is making trouble." ”

"Woo woo woo. Chaos pretended to cry coldly, her expression didn't mean sorry at all, and she said angrily, "My hair is like a boiled octopus now." ”

Just now, someone notified that the room was on fire.

When the informant learned that there was a fire here, he rushed in from the first perspective, and naturally witnessed the tragic situation of Abaylou and Chaos from the first perspective. It was hard for him not to laugh.

"None of that matters. Abaylou went to the side of the painting and said, "Can you see a painting here?"

"Your Majesty, what nonsense are you talking about? It's clear that this painting has already burned! Even the wreckage is here. The informant picked up a small fragment of the painting and said suspiciously.

It is true that the painting has been burned, but is it only for the people who have just been in the house? Why do you want to do this? Abay Lou has never seen such a miraculous thing.

If you want to kill someone, shouldn't it just explode, or maybe it's more convenient to "punch him" like that.

Just as Abaylou and the informant were meeting, there was another person rushing here. This person is the maid of the spotted flower, Long Chanso.

In the past, Shanso would inhale large amounts of lethal drugs during this time to soothe her massive scar.

Today, however, unlike in the past, she is not really one to trust others easily. She admits that she has a good opinion of this "Scarface", but she does not trust him completely.

So Shanso simply went to the neighborhood to inquire about the man who had rented the house for ten years.

"I don't think this guy has lived for long, ten years? is too much. The inquirer shook his head and said, "There is nothing funnier than this. ”

"What happened to this house before?" asked Shanso.

"Dead people. Whoever goes in will definitely commit suicide. The first man lived for eight years and committed suicide. Since then, the time for suicide has become shorter and shorter, and there have been seven residents, and the guest you inquire about is the seventh. ”

Shanso wanted to inquire more, but she only asked a few questions and didn't find anything strange about Abayro. Just as Shanso was about to ask a few more questions from the surrounding residents, Abaylou's house burst into flames.

Black smoke and firelight rushed out of the window, and even at night, you could see the smoke rushing into the sky against the backdrop of the firelight.

"You see, it's only been a few days, and I guess the occupants can't stand the curse of that house and commit suicide. Anyway, it's the infidels dressed in black, and it's better not to judge them on the spot, it's better to fall into hell in this firelight. ”

"They don't have any hatred for you. Shanso said.

"There really is no hatred. But the infidels deserve to die. ”

Shanso covered her forehead, she overlooked the most important thing, if disgusting and brainless worship, what country could compare to the inhabitants of Bissenjinat?

Even if the person in that house is a liar, even if there is malice towards the Bisen royal family, what does it matter to her.

"Miss, go back early, you will be punished by God if you go out at night." Although the man laughed, as if he was joking, he was not joking.

This "faith" engraved into the bones makes Shanso like falling into an ice cellar. She suddenly understood why she hated Bisenjinat.

It's not just the royal family that makes people sick, it's the architecture, the culture, the people.

And the Holy See is disgusting.

They ostensibly preach justice, and the royal family is the messenger of justice, the embodiment of the words of the Holy See. In fact, it is a vicious dog guarding the door, a cunning caracal, and a bone-eating magic cellar.

They are so righteous on the outside, why are they persecuting the Spotted Flower Maid?

Shanso thinks she has never hurt anyone since she was born, she has been the oldest sister in the orphanage since she was nine years old, always helping others.

It wasn't until the orphanage took the money bag and handed her over to the royal family of Bison that Chanso's eternal nightmare began.

Special training and corporal punishment are commonplace, but when he thinks of the first killing, Shanso's hands will still follow the instinctive fear and tremble.

After thinking about it so much, Shanso also rushed to the burning place. By the time she arrived, the fire had been extinguished.

Abaylou's statement that she could find Liadis was a lifesaver for Shanso's tragic life, and she prayed from the bottom of her heart that Abaylou would be fine.

If something happened to him, Shanso would really feel extremely painful. Then her only thought in all these years will be broken.

In all these years, Shanso had never prayed for anyone, but this time.

She counted down to three two one in front of the door, knowing that there was no point in hundreds of "three two one", the fire had burned out, and everything had settled.

Hopefully the people inside are okay, Shanso kicked open the door in her leather boots. The maid's boots were heavy, and the sound of kicking open the door was loud.

"Are the people in there alright?" she asked.

Despite his blank expression, his voice had changed his tone.

Embarrassingly, Abay Lou they are really fine.

The three of them, with a black face, drank tea on a sofa that was almost burned, and there were burning embers and the remains of a few paintings on the coffee table.

Shanso has never been more embarrassed.

"Hi. Abay Lou said hello, "I didn't expect you to come in person, Miss Maid." ”

Shanso breathed a sigh of relief to see that they were okay.

"I'm just passing through. Shanso said. Her eyes swept to Chaos that she hadn't seen during the day, and she paid more attention to this person with black hair and black eyes who was about the same as the man in front of her.

Speaking of black hair and black eyes, there is a person in Shanso's impression. That is the king of diamonds Hugo, Abaylou.

It is rumored that he is fierce and vicious, like a demon god descending into the world. Shanso has seen his photographs and can be called one of the most handsome young men in the pan-continent. Just now, Shanso's heart had "Is this person Abaylou?"

When did black hair and black eyes become so common?

This little girl is even more strange, she is simply black-haired and black-eyed, and her eyes are as black as a wellhead more than 100 meters deep. If these eyes are beautiful, there is a different kind of beauty, but more importantly, there is a deep weirdness. Chanso felt a little numb.

"Looks like we've got a lot of attention from the burning here. Abaylou pretended to smile wryly, "Even the maid lady has been lured over." ”

"As you can see, sister, we burned the painting, and then because of a little 'mistake', we almost burned the whole house. Chaos said.

"It's the stupidest cause of a fire I've ever heard. The informant said.

"Indeed, the point of this room is in that painting, and you are very clever. Shanso was relieved to know that they were all right, because her embarrassed and stiff face was not so tense.

"Then the question is, do you see this painting on the wall?" asked Abaylou.

"Isn't this already burned by you?" said Shanso, looking at the remains of the painting on the ground, puzzled. She also didn't see that the painting was still on the wall.

Abaylou was now sure that only he and Chaos could see the painting. Unfortunately, the conditions were not rigorous, and Abaylou could not deduce the people who painted the curse.

Is it the Curse who touched the painting? He and Chaos have both touched the painting.

Or curse the people in this room at that time, and it was only him and Chaos in the room at that time.