Chapter 10 How did you come up with the illusion?
Ghosts also exist in fairy tales.
Song Ying frowned and looked at everything in the hall carefully, but she was thinking about countermeasures in her heart.
Thousands of calculations, but he didn't calculate how to solve things like ghosts, just like he had a headache when he met a witch.
"Or ghosts and other things are afraid of electricity," Song Ying thought, slowly forming a few thunderous handprints, but controlling chakra was a very luxurious thing for him, and he had to give up after trying a few times.
"What is he doing? Is it divination? The voice hadn't quieted down yet, and as she walked forward, Song Ying found that the voice was not far from her!
"Or maybe he's praying to God, it seems that the great hunter is scared," another voice laughed.
"No, he's coming to me! Oh, my God! β
"He saw me!"
Listening to the sound getting closer and closer, Song Ying stopped and found that there was only a lamp in front of her, a candle made of candles.
The sound came from the position of this lamp.
A terrible thought appeared in Song Ying's mind~ appeared, this lamp will not be alive.
He raised his hand to grab the candle lamp, but saw the lamp suddenly jump up, and like a human, move the base and escape.
"It's really alive" Song Ying is very interested, some things are terrible when they are unknown, and when they really see the true ~ phase, they will find that they are all scared of themselves.
"Come on, come on! Come on! Not far away, voices cheering on the candle lights.
Song Ying suddenly moved, and the agility of his body completely exploded at this moment.
In the blink of an eye, a teapot was grabbed by Song Ying in his hand.
"Ahh The teapot let out a woman's scream, and his ears hurt a little.
"Don't move!" Song Ying scolded, and at the same time grabbed ~ the right hand of the teapot and forced, "Don't shout, or I will freeze you into an ice sculpture!" β
The cold had frozen the tea in the kettle into ice.
"Oh my God, I don't want to freeze to death" The teapot made a pitiful sound, very sad.
Another voice said, "It's okay, you're a kettle, you're just afraid of being broken, you're not afraid of being frozen...... Ah, I'm trying to say a little too much. The voice ended awkwardly talking to himself.
"If you don't want this teapot lady to get hurt," Song Yinggao raised his right hand and made a gesture to fall, "Please stand up." β
Soon, the previous candle lamps, clocks, teacups, feather dusters and other furniture came out one by one.
Fortunately, I have seen the wonders of the underground world, and although the furniture in front of me is terrifying, it will not be difficult to accept.
"I'll ask, you answer" Song Ying said, "I can't answer a question, I fell this poor lady"
"No, no, no," Zhong Biao hurriedly waved his hand, "If you ask, we will definitely answer it." β
"Thank you for your cooperation" Song Ying nodded, easing her momentum a little, "Did you catch a girl?" β
"No," the furniture shook their heads in unison.
"I really shouldn't believe you" Song Ying showed no mercy and threw the teapot directly to the ground.
Click-
The teapot is quite hard, only slightly cracked, of course, this is also the reason why Song Ying did not use force, the force when the teapot landed, most of it was gravity generated by free fall.
"Oh, Mrs. Teapot, are you alright?" a few pieces of furniture leaned in, shushing the cold and asking for warmth.
"It's so rough, this guy!" The other furniture began to condemn Song Ying.
"It's because you didn't answer my question properly" Song Ying dodged, grabbed the clock and stepped on it, "So, is there a human girl imprisoned here?" Her name is Belle, and if she doesn't satisfy me, the watch will be in tatters. β
"Wait! Yes! "There's a one named Belle, but we didn't capture her, she volunteered to stay." β
"Voluntary?" Song Ying sneered, extremely disdainful.
"Yes, we have taken her father captive, and she is willing to stay in exchange for her father," explained Candlelight, "but we are all in love, and our prince has fallen under a curse, and only by marrying a girl can the curse be broken." β
"So you left a girl behind and made a pair with your beast prince?" Hearing this, Song Ying basically guessed that she must have been in another story.
A story of Beauty and the Beast.
In fairy tales, beautiful women are willing to love the beast, not caring about the appearance of his beast, but only about his sincere heart.
But the reality, no matter how you look at it, these guys are using force.
If a beautiful woman and a beast get married, get rid of the magic, and see that the beast is actually a handsome guy and a prince, the beauty will naturally accept her fate, which can also be a good story, but these are all later words.
Now Song Ying is here to help others rescue his daughter, to be honest, he prefers the story of a prince and a princess, although it is clichΓ©.
The story of the beast accompanying the beautiful woman should be watched in a movie that can be finished by two or three people.
"We are ...... too" The furniture also knew that their reasons were untenable, and they wanted to explain but didn't know what to say.
"Take me to Belle," Song Ying interrupted them, "or I'll cut the throat of your beast master, and as a hunter, I have many ways to do this." β
Should it be said that people in the fairy tale world have simple brains? These furniture did not consider the strength of their masters, but in terms of profession, hunters and beasts, they automatically felt that it would be Song Ying, the hunter, who would win.
They walked through two buildings, and in an isolated tower, Song Ying saw the girl who was almost broken.
Belle.
Sure enough, it can hold up the name of beauty among the beauties and beasts.
She has brown hair, a weak body and a stubborn face, which is even more beautiful in the moonlight.
Although she is not as beautiful as Snow White, she is also a rare beauty, and she has an independent feminine temperament, which is completely different from Snow White's silly white sweetness.
After being isolated from the outside world for a long time and being mentally abused~ treatment, in the face of a beast that can only speak, it is not difficult for Song Ying to imagine that Belle will agree to marry him.
Stockholm syndrome, which is a terrible symptom of treating the person who harmed her as a dependent, but full of hatred for the person who rescued her, over time, Belle is very likely to get this disease, but fortunately, Song Ying came early.
"You're Belle?"
Under the flickering candlelight, in the dimly lit prison of the Tower, Belle heard a second voice in so long a time besides the foul of the beast like iron sand.
The light was dim, but she could see clearly, it was a human, a hunter!
In an instant, she was like a person in the dark touching ~ to the first light of dawn, like a drowning man hugging the plank, Belle leaned against the prison bars and prayed "Please save me, hunter"
"I will," Song Ying nodded, "I came with Movis's request." β
"My father?" Hearing her father's name again made Belle feel more intimate with the hunter in front of her, "Is he okay?" β
"Very good, except that I can't sleep every day when I think about it" Song Ying pulled out ~ the short sword on his waist, which was a weapon given to him by the queen to dig out Snow White's heart and liver, to prove that he killed Snow White, but now it has become a good tool for Song Ying to pick the lock.
With tremendous strength, coupled with an indestructible short sword, the lock was smashed open.
Belle didn't run out at the first time, but shouted at Song Ying, "Mr. Hunter, run!" The beast, the beast is coming!! β
Bang.
With a huge shock, a huge black shadow of about two and a half meters enveloped Song Ying's whole person.
This is indeed a monster, he has horns like a sheep, but has the face of a lion, the claws of a tiger, and the tail of a leopard.
The sound was more ugly like the rubbing of iron sand, "Belle! I didn't expect you to leave me! β
Belle was just hiding in the prison and shivering, she wanted to run away with the hunter, but now that the beast was coming, she knew that she couldn't escape, and even the hunter might be eaten, so she was even more afraid.
I said, "At this moment, Song Ying opened his mouth to break the scene of disgusting death.
A beast confesses affectionately to a woman, can it not be disgusting.
"I say, how did you come up with the delusion?" Song Ying pointed to the beast's hideous face, "Who would be reluctant to leave you if you look like this?" β