Chapter 27 Personal Habits of Self-Discipline ...... Psychic? Cellar Horror!
The night is an old page, turned at random.
As the golden sun slowly rose over the horizon, An Yi calmly opened his eyes.
As the eldest young master of the former super chaebol An family, he has received a palace aristocratic education since he was a child, and he is naturally very self-disciplined in his living habits.
An Yi's parents who died early are considered business marriages, both of them are local super chaebols in the magic capital, and they belong to the level of both political and business worlds, and it can be said that they are the uncrowned kings of the magic capital, and the number one chaebol family in the country.
Not all marriages are the same as novels, marriages are synonymous with beating mandarin ducks or something.
In fact, if you are born in a family, your vision, life, and interpersonal circle are actually different from ordinary people, and the kind of Mary Sue and Long Ao Tianwen in the plot of silly Bai Tian falling in love with a poor boy may have, but the probability is very small, Miss Shijia may be Bai Tian, but she is definitely not stupid, in this case, marriage is a better choice, everyone has known each other and the other party is quite good in terms of appearance and talent, and the family is not only a symbol of class contempt, but also a recognition.
Anyi's parents are still happy, they have feelings for each other after contacting each other, and after getting married, they have an emotional foundation to make up for the process of falling in love, and after Anyi was born, they have done a good job of parental responsibility, and they are never sloppy in education.
Perhaps, the so-called big family may be a little dirty, but it is by no means as unbearable as in the so-called urban novels.
After a brief wash, An Yi pushed open the bathroom door just in time to see Uncle Roger, who was holding a flashlight and didn't know what to do.
"Good morning, Uncle Roger." An Yi smiled and said hello, "Are you going to the cellar that Cindy and the others made out last night?" β
"Oh, yes." Roger was stunned for a moment when he heard someone call him, then turned to look at An Yi, "You still got up so early, I really wonder if the children in that country on the other side of the sea are as diligent as you." β
"Uncle Roger is still so humorous." An Yi smiled and waved his hand, "So, do you need help?" β
"That's great." Roger smiled, "Sometimes it's really convenient to have multiple men in the family. β
An Yi didn't speak, just smiled gently, which was a response.
The two chatted like this, all the way to the entrance to the cellar that Cindy had stumbled upon while playing hide and seek last night.
Turning on the light, they worked together to remove the upper part of the plank, and the two of them cleared a complete door.
"That's right! I forgot to get a flashlight for you. Roger glanced back at An Yi and said.
"It's fine." An Yi smiled and raised his wrist to the black watch on it to light up with a beam of light. "I can use this lighting."
"Nice watch." Roger nodded, turned to begin his search.
Yesterday there wasn't much time, and today he's going to take a moment to tidy up this strange cellar and see if there's anything suitable.
On the other side, An Yi also touched a place, although he was also very serious, but the purpose was different from Roger.
His purpose is to find a side plot!
Although it's unlikely, there may also be the possibility of special items in this cellar, this cellar in the movie is not an ordinary place, in the background of the plot this is the place where the witch Basima made the mother and son commit suicide, it can be said that it is a breeding place for evil spirits, maybe there are some special items, which can trigger the side plot or something.
It's just that judging from the performance of the plot, this is unlikely.
That's why Pandora didn't list this place as one of their choices.
Maybe because of the age, the cellar is full of cobwebs, which adds to the difficulty of their search, but fortunately, the people present are all big men, and they are not too taboo.
An Yi looked at the dust-covered old piano in front of him, and stretched out his slender index finger and slid gently along the dust-covered black and white keys.
"Do-"
The murky sound of the piano sounded in the silent cellar, like an old singer with a hoarse throat singing.
"Shh
An Yi's index finger suddenly stopped, and the muddy piano sound also stopped abruptly.
Eyes staring blankly ahead.
β¦β¦
"Mom! We've moved to a new home! β
"Larry, don't run around, we're not very familiar with this place yet."
Dizzy......
Anyi now feels like standing under the plane that is about to take off, directly being sounded in his ears by the ultra-high decibel noise, fortunately, his consciousness is gradually clear, and a vague conversation comes from just waking up.
In front of him was a mother and son talking, the little boy in black was talking excitedly, and the fat middle-aged woman next to him replied gently.
This is...... Psychic? An Yi frowned, his current state was like watching a VR movie, and he couldn't affect things at all.
In the past, Anyi has heard similar things, for example, there was a time when psychic mediums were very popular on Hong Kong Island, and whether it was true or not, we don't care for the time being, everyone who has participated in psychic mediums has said that they have entered a dream, and they can get the message transmitted by ghosts.
Even some psychic matchmakers will help the police solve cases, and some of these psychic TV series are also popular.
Now, Anyi's state is like channeling, and some spirits seem to want to tell him something in this way.
Feel your own situation,An Yi vaguely found that as long as he wanted to, he could quit at any time.,But he didn't do anything superfluous.,Since the other party has something you want to let yourself know.,Then take a good look at it.,It's just to watch CG animation.,If you don't pay attention to the hints of CG animation when playing games, do you still want to clear the level?
"Mom, you can go in here!" By accident, Larry, who found a cellar in the house, excitedly told his mother, who was cleaning the room.
The obese middle-aged woman was stunned and followed Larry to the dusty cellar.
The picture slowly blurred, and the next moment, Anyi saw a new content again.
Larry, dressed in a small gown, sat in front of a piano, and a middle-aged fat woman stood behind him smiling kindly.
The sound fell, and Larry looked back at his mother excitedly
"Mom, I did it, I played this song out!"
"Larry is awesome!" Larry's mother said softly, touching Larry's hair, and the hand behind her reached out, with a brand new music box in the palm of her hand, "Look what this is?" A gift for our little genius! β
"Ahh Thank you Mom, what a beautiful music box! Larry happily took the music box and couldn't wait to get it wound.
A soothing music slowly played, and the funny clown toys popped up one by one.
Placing the music box on the piano, Larry sat in front of him and stretched out his fingers to play.
The classical piano sound and soothing music played in unison, and the picture in front of An Yi's eyes gradually froze, only the mixed music in his ears kept echoing, and it became deeper and lower, and more and more eerie.
"Boom!"
A flash of lightning seemed to pierce the sky, and through the miserable white light, through the window, Anyi could see the fat middle-aged woman sleeping on the bed and constantly struggling.
In the perspective that ordinary people say is invisible, there are black smoke wrapped around her body.
"Leave me alone...... Leave me alone......" The fat woman begged for mercy in a low trembling voice, vaguely talking to someone who didn't exist.
"Uhhh
Suddenly opened her eyes, and the fat woman opened a pair of dark eyes, quietly looking ahead.
Slowly stood up, took out a rope from the closet, opened the door and walked outside.
All the way to Larry's room, he gently turned the handle.
"Click." With a clear sound, the fat woman slowly walked towards the sleeping Larry.
Pick up the rope in your hand, slowly pull it into a loop, and gently put it around Larry's neck......
Pull it upwards!
"Well......" Larry was awakened by the severe pain, struggling weakly on all fours, but he was still dragged by his mother, fell to the ground, and slowly dragged out of the room.
Slowly leaving Larry's room, walking on the stairs, dragging Larry's body stiffly, all the way to the living room, Larry was dying at this time, his arms were weakly struggling, touching the piano on the side, the brand new music box fell from above, smashed on the black and white keys, and then fell to the ground, the music box suddenly opened, the funny clown toy appeared in the light of lightning, and the soothing music and the muddy piano sound echoed in this room.
Dragged Larry, who had turned into a corpse, all the way to the cellar.
Gently holding Larry in her arms, Larry's mother patted Larry's slightly stiff back as if she were soothing a newborn baby.
muttered in a low voice, unknown nursery rhyme:
"The high iron net, the new gallows hanging, the uncle with the gun, said it was a doll, with a ridiculous wig......"
"Isn't it that I can bloom in the soil, which flower will my mother gently pluck when she comes back......"
"Please bury me shallowly under the hillside full of chrysanthemums, so that my mother will not worry about me because she has not been able to find me......"
"Please bury me shallowly, close to that skinny little birch
Let mom know I'm waiting for her every day......"
Listening quietly, he knew that this was a nursery rhyme about the Nazi Holocaust, and perhaps the woman and her son were Jewish.
As the humming gradually came to an end, a fruit knife appeared in the fat woman's hand, slashing her throat while humming.
Thick blood slid down the blade of the knife, staining the ground beneath her red, and at this moment, the intricate patterns lit up with the blood pouring in, and from above, the entire cellar floor was faintly visible in the shape of an inverted pentagram.
As the entire inverted pentagram lit up, a thick black mist surged from the corpses of Larry's mother and son, who were sitting in the center, and when the black mist dissipated, the son's corpse had disappeared.
That's what it is...... Sacrificial rituals?
An Yi thought thoughtfully, in the original plot has explained the origin of the mother and son, after the two stayed in this house, one disappeared, and the other committed suicide in the cellar, now it seems that it was related to the demon sacrifice, and the reason why Larry couldn't find the body was probably also sacrificed to the demon, but what made him curious was that the demon sacrifice should not be the soul? But looking at the plot, the ghosts of the boy and her mother still exist.
"She made me do this!!" Just as An Yi was asking, the corpse of the fat mother who was sitting in place with her head bowed raised her head, looked at An Yi with black eyes, and shouted sadly.
Anyi knew that this was coming to an end.
With a slight sigh in his heart, he bent slightly to the other party in respect.
"I can't promise you anything, but I said I'd kill her with my own hands."
Can you not say it? The main quest is there.
ββ¦β¦ Thank you. The fat mother was silent for a moment and spoke.
The picture in front of me began to shatter, and he watched this scene quietly.
β¦β¦
"Ann, Ann, Ann! What happened to you? Roger patted An Yi on the shoulder and asked worriedly.
An Yi glanced at him in a daze, quickly came to his senses, and smiled apologetically: "I'm very sorry, I'm a little distracted." β
"Whew...... It's okay. Roger breathed a sigh of relief, and then smiled: "Just now I was thinking that it was a little cold in this house, so I wanted you to see if the stove could be used with me, and I didn't respond to you a few times, what do you think?" Here's how to get started. β
"It's nothing, just thought about it, April, they might like to come to this place to play, like this leather ball." An Yi picked up the pink ball on one side and threw it at Roger.
"Wow, I think so." Roger took the ball, glanced at it and set it aside.
"Okay young man, then you go and rest, this place will be handed over to the adults, very good, I really hope Andrea can learn more from you." Roger waved his hand, signaling that An Yi could rest, then turned around and continued to fiddle.
An Yi shrugged his shoulders helplessly, and then walked up the stairs, just then Roger, who had his back to An Yi, whispered to himself something that was just enough for An Yi to hear.
"I really don't know how Andrea fell in love with a boy like Gilsy, obviously An's you are better......"
Belch...... Excuse meοΌ Meow Meow Meow ???
Wait a minute! What a mess with this tone of selling daughters!
said that the good daughter was the father's close-fitting little padded jacket in his previous life?!
PS: The collection has broken hundred...... Double Shift!
Hi! The manuscript is running out of manuscripts......