Chapter 15: The Black Carriage

"It's the same everywhere you look for it. The most important thing www.biquge.info most important thing is that you have to memorize the melody of each chapter. Only when all the movements come together can you hear the complete music of the sorrow of the real demons. Only if you memorize the complete piece will you be able to find all the sheet music on the full moon next day. Only then will you have life again. ”

"That night, I followed you into the dark forest, into the meadow, and heard the beautiful music coming from the ground. Is that the second movement of demonic music? ”

"Yes. That night I guided you into the forest so that you could remember the melody and rhythm of the second movement. ”

"I remember the second movement of the demonic music. But I haven't heard the third movement of demon music, so how can I find the score for the third movement? ”

The witch fell silent, and the room fell silent again.

"There's one more question I want to ask." Qi Luoling continued to ask.

"What's the problem?"

"I'm curious, why did the demon send you to help me, since I was destined to die in the near future? If he wanted to kill me with a bayonet, why did he put heavy armor on me? Isn't that contradictory? So the question arises, does he want me to die or not? ”

The wind blew in through the open windows, stirring the light curtains and rattling.

"I don't quite understand what he meant, maybe only he has the answer." The witch pondered for a long time and replied calmly.

For a long time afterward, neither of them spoke, and silence was a kind of nothingness.

"As for the third movement you want to listen to the demonic music, there will be a carriage at the gate of the manor that will take you to the castle to listen to the third movement of the demonic music." The witch broke the silence and said again.

"Oh."

"But when you enter the castle, you have to keep in mind that you can't speak with your mouth."

"Why?"

"Because that castle is no ordinary castle, it does not exist in the physical world. It's an illusion, a castle built by your mind. So you can't speak in the castle, all your thoughts and actions must be by your mind. ”

"I'm not quite sure what you mean. Can you give an example? ”

"For example, if you want to open a door, it is not by your strength, but by your will. Even if it's a huge stone door, as long as the will in your heart is strong enough, you can easily push that door open. ”

"I see. But what happens if I speak up? ”

"That Mind Citadel will disappear and collapse in no time." The witch finally said.

Qi Luoling realized, and then nodded.

When Qi Luoling looked up again, she found that the witch in the darkness was gone. She understood that the witch had accomplished her mission and left satisfied.

After the witch left, Qi Luo Lingyuan's immobile body seemed to be released from its confinement, and her hands and feet could move freely again.

Qi Luoling didn't turn on the light, got dressed in the dark, opened the door, and walked out. Walking through the dark lawn and quiet man-made river, gently pushed open the openwork door of the manor, and walked out of the manor.

Qi Luoling stopped outside the gate of the manor.

Qi Luoling looked around, there were dense trees all around, and a desolate old moon hung in the middle of the sky again, shining on the heavens and the earth. And then there's the endless night. The place where she stood was a square clearing in the doorway, and she stared blankly into the distance. A person, in this context, becomes vague and nothing.

Where is the carriage?

It was at this moment that Qi Luoling suddenly heard the sound of horses' hooves coming from a distance. The sound came from far and near, and seemed to come from the deepest part of the forest. Then the sound of the horse's hooves drew nearer, and soon it broke out of its dark cloak and ran toward her in the bleak moonlight.

Qi Luoling saw a carriage.

The carriage came in a well-proportioned rhythm, lonely and monotonous, drawn by two tall horses as white as snow, handsome and sturdy, whose hooves clattered against the ground and splashed with gusts of sand mist.

Behind the carriage was a black carriage with black wheels and black bridles, but there was no driver.

The black carriage stopped in front of Qi Luoling, and the two tall handsome horses shook their heads and necks, and spit out clouds of white gas between their mouths and noses.

At this time, the door of the carriage was automatically opened. By the moonlight, Qi Luoling saw that the inside of the carriage was also pitch black. There was no one in the carriage, but in the dark carriage there was a deep blue light.

Qi Luoling hesitated, and suddenly remembered the fairy tale she saw when she was a child, almost all of which involved a carriage in the forest, carrying magical gifts and righteous warriors. And the carriage in front of her came specifically for her.

Qi Luoling hesitated, where would this carriage take her?

"Please sit on a beautiful and respectful lady!" Suddenly, a dreamy and faint voice came from beside him.

Qi Luoling was startled, there was obviously no one in the carriage, where did the sound come from? The voice didn't seem like it came from the carriage, but it seemed to come from the depths of her heart.

The two handsome white horses also looked at her with wide blue black eyes, as if they were expecting her to enter the carriage.

Am I dreaming? Could it be that this is also a dream?

Qi Luoling was confused, and soon understood that even if it was still a dream, she had to continue with the plot of the dream. So I had to get in the carriage. There is no reason, except music.

Qi Luoling immediately got into the carriage.

The carriage slowly closed. In fact, the carriage was not as dark and suffocating as it seemed from the outside. After closing the door, she felt that the carriage had a faint and refreshing fragrance, and the dreamlike drift of the blue made her feel an inexplicable sense of pleasure.

Soon, the black carriage began to move. The sound of horses' hooves slowed down and became urgent, moving at an eternal, even speed. The clatter of horses' hooves, the clattering of axles. The carriage began to shake slightly, like a dark tunnel of time.

After a long dark tunnel through time, the carriage finally stopped.