After the children left, the theater was quiet for a long time, and there was a burst of ping-pong bells, sometimes accompanied by a shrill roar. However, this movement came and went quickly. After a while, the theater fell silent again.

In this silence, Yuan Yi took a step back coldly, and at this moment, a pile of fragments fell on his original position like a waterfall of quicksand, accumulating into a small mountain. These are the keys, wooden blocks and strings, and the little people composed of them have been dismantled and restored into these scattered objects.

"You have a lot of tricks, do you have more? I haven't played enough, I can't get enough of it, I don't have ......."

Gloomy laughter filled the entire theater in all directions, and pressed towards Yuan Yi from all directions.

"I have to admit that I did underestimate you before. ”

Yuan Yi's expression remained unchanged, facing the audience, and he didn't care about the dust everywhere, so he sat on the ground, as if casually, patted the floor of the stage. At this moment, his face turned pale, and at the same time, the entire theater shook visibly.

"You, what did you do?!"

There was a strange sound in the theater, and this angry scream was quickly drowned out in the waves. Yuan Yifen heard it, but did not respond, only quietly looked at the audience in front of him, and his face was slowly recovering. Within seconds, the curtain rolled up, and a bunch of puppets were thrown out of the theater backstage. At the same time, many puppets also fell from the shelves above the stage. All the puppets landed accurately on the chairs, and then, they were all restrained by the rapidly deforming handles of the chairs.

He glanced at it, and soon came up with a number, one hundred and one. Billy's place was replaced by the boy who had been made into a puppet and was now a dried corpse. There were one hundred and one puppets, a hundred dead things, the one closest to the stage, staring at him with a pair of orange-yellow eyes.

"What do you want?"

It asked the same question that Ella had asked at the beginning, but at this time and then, the situation of the two was different, and the purpose of the question was naturally different. Yuan Yi knew this very well, and when he heard this, he only glanced at it and did not answer immediately.

"You should have a way out, don't you be in a hurry to test me. ”

The puppet was stunned for a moment, then laughed.

"Interesting. It raised its arm and pointed at Genyi, "You, I will enjoy the process of making you." ”

As soon as the words fell, Yuan Yi's face rarely showed a trace of anger. He knew that he had been made, and Yuntian had no secret of that to him. Similarly, Yun Tian never hid his true identity from him. He is from the heart and honors the clouds, his Father. And now, this despicable monster dares to compare himself to his maker, the most exalted creator god. In his view, this was a demeaning to him, and an insult to the Father.

Mary Xiao casually mocked, and inadvertently, touched Yuan Yi's reverse scales.

He didn't say a word, didn't make a move, only a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and Mary Xiao, who was an evil spirit, felt a chill in his heart inexplicably. It was dumbfounded, people, even more terrible than evil ghosts? What kind of existence is this person? It's just that in the next second, it can't think about it so much.

Suddenly, there was a thud, and all the puppets spontaneously combusted without fire, along with the one it had deposited. The puppet was destroyed, great pain struck its heart, and its power gradually dissipated, and the doubts were soon replaced by resentment, and it screamed and fled from the puppet, hovering in the air of the theater with a hideous expression.

"I curse you! Bear a hundredfold of the pain of my body! Thou shalt fall into a sulphurous hell, scorched by the flames of the sun all day long, and poured out by demons!"

The evil spirit howled over there, and Yuan Yi took out a guqin here. Stroking the strings slowly, he silently thanked the evil spirit in his heart, thanking it for not rushing away this time, and for giving him time to strike, while casually playing a note.

"Wow!"

The evil spirit's body froze, and its face was painful, but it hung in the air, unable to move at all. It couldn't be blocked, it couldn't run and couldn't run, but it didn't give in easily, and in an instant, it turned from virtual to real, from an evil spirit to a corpse. This corpse is her own body, and this corpse has also been made into a puppet.

With a place for her soul to hide, she was no longer affected by the sound of the harp, and with a strange cry, she rushed towards the gap in the broken dome. It's just that in the next second, countless curtains flew and rolled it into a zongzi in three or two clicks. And its powerful ability as an evil spirit does not seem to bring much increase in strength to its deposited body, and it is an old woman who is alive, and it obviously does not have the strength to break through the curtain that binds it. I can only scream and writhe like a maggot.

The sound of the piano was endless, and Mary Xiao turned from reality to void several times, trying to get out of trouble, but was beaten back to the entity, and after a while, she was finally sent to Yuan Yi by the curtain.

"Now, we should be able to sit down and have a good talk, right?"

In the face of Yuan Yi's words, Mary Xiao was silent, only staring at him silently, and after a while, the corners of her mouth rose.

"Uh-hehe-hehe-hehe...... Hahahahaha......ha

At this time, it laughed until its whole body trembled, looking like crazy, and it didn't seem to care about what Yuan Yi said, let alone his own situation. It seems like it's crazy. Until, Yuan Yi freed up one hand, and a white flame ignited in his hand. The blazing sensation, even if it was not close, the curtain wrapped in Mary Shaw began to turn black and carbonize. And its own situation is not much better. Within seconds of the flames, its hair began to curl and the corpse began to drip oil, and it roared in pain as it turned to its previous wild laughter.

"What's, what is this?"

It began to struggle as hard as it could, trying to get away from the white flames. This was not only to avoid the destruction of the body, but also to the instinctive fear of the flames in its soul. The sound of the piano played under Yuan Yi would restrain her and cause her great pain by the way, but it would not give it a sense of horror like this white flame. The situation is stronger than people, and forced to survive, it has to tear off the disguise of madness and return to a state of sanity.

"It's just an ordinary mass of high-temperature plasma, but it's worth mentioning that it emits the same amount of light as the sun's rays. As he spoke, the flames were blazing, the white light became more and more dazzling, and Mary Xiao howled more and more miserably, Yuan Yi smiled and was unmoved, "Then now, you should be able to listen to my question, right?"

"Yes, I, can ......"

"Then you listen, I'll just ask once. Ordinary resentful spirits, don't have such powerful abilities, how did you get here?"

"I, I was created by a demon. ”

"Made?"

"I made a pact with it and accepted its transformation. ”

"How?"

"Stitch my soul and body back together, and fill the gaps with demonic power. ”

"No wonder you have a pair of demonic iris, that demon, what is it called? Is it recorded in the Bible?"

"I don't know. ”

"Huh?"

The flames skyrocketed.

"Ahh

Flame shrinks.

"Annabelle, is that the demon's name?"

"No, it only told me one thing. When I have collected enough painful souls, go to Annabelle, or it will come to me......"

Speaking of which, Mary Shaw couldn't go on, as if the fear that the demon had brought her was even more terrifying than the dispersion of her soul. It began to look at Motoichi with an almost pleading look, the first time it had shown such a "shameful" expression since it had been reincarnated as an evil spirit. At the thought of that demon, it decisively shook off the dignity of the evil spirit.

"I told you everything I knew, can you let me go?"

Yuan Yiyi smiled, and the flame began to slowly shrink until it turned into a flame.

Mary Xiao was overjoyed, and a series of revenge plans were derived in her heart. It has a strong sense of revenge, not to mention the residents of Ravens Town who killed it, even the little boy Michael, who is just a disobedient speech, has not let go, not to mention Yuan Yi, who tortured and humiliated it. Thinking that it had figured out his means, it tried to devise a perfect plan for the purpose of avenging today's revenge.

However, it was immersed in a beautiful fantasy, and it did not notice that the flames became more and more dazzling as their size shrank. It didn't even notice that the little flame did not disappear as it had expected, but at the moment when it wandered, it crossed a graceful curve in mid-air and landed on it.

"Boom!"

The flames burst out, like a **, and in an instant, Mary Xiao was blown to pieces, not only its corpse, but also its soul. Before it died, it didn't even have time to scream, and there was still a trace of joy on its face.

"Did I promise to let you go?"

Looking at the debris scattered all over the ground in front of him, Yuan Yi added.

"Ding Dong!"

A piano sound, it seems to be in harmony.

He turned his head, and the piano that had been scattered on the side of him had returned to its original appearance at some point, no, to be exact, to be brand new.

"Bingo? This world, as God said, has many strange things. Even a pseudo-life that I had created improvised through Transfiguration had transformed into a real creature with self-consciousness after such a short period of time. In that case, it's not good to undo Transfiguration. ”

"Ding-ding-dong......"

A burst of cheerful music sounded, and it was clearly audible that this was the puppet theater expressing its joy.

"Don't be too happy, and tell you that you must not deliberately do evil in the future, or I will come back to you, just like the demon it says. Got it?"

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

The style of the song changed and became serious, as if he was making an oath.

Yuan nodded.

"Alright, it's time for me to go. ”

He stood up, slapped his hand, shook the dust off his clothes, and paced off the stage to the door.

"Ding-dong-ding-......"

The style of the song has changed again, and it has become sad, as if it is a parting. On both sides of the road, the puppets sitting in the audience seats, facing Yuanyi, waved their little hands wordlessly. In the theater, all the lights came on, and when they fell behind him, they went out one after another.

After exiting the gate and stepping across the water to the opposite shore, Motoichi finally turned around and waved his hand in response to the towering puppet theater. Then he disappeared where he was.

Inside the theater, the music stops and the lights stop. A group of freed ghosts stood in the doorway. After Yuan Yi left, they still silently watched where he had been standing.

The clouds receded, the sun shone down, and with a boom, the door closed completely, locking in the darkness inside.