Taoist fast crossing

Chapter 330 Love Letter of Love

The able-bodied Si Qingyan is undoubtedly very attractive. He declined invitations from many people and found a hidden corner to sit.

Si Qingyan intentionally lowered her sense of presence, no one took a second look into the corner, even if she originally wanted to go there, she would subconsciously avoid it.

The waiter was carrying a tray and was about to pass by. Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed a handsome gentleman sitting here. He was instantly puzzled. Why didn't he see this person just now?

"Would you like some wine, sir?"

When Si Qingyan saw that people who were not dancing were holding red wine or champagne, she waved and asked for a glass of red wine.

After shaking, it presents a silky and delicate liquid texture, and the blood and wine are fused into a strange state, and the aroma is striking.Dangerous and full of life.

However, Si Qingyan didn't intend to take a bite.

This should be from the blood of a young girl.Before they were about to die, they saw all the beautiful things in their fantasy and thought that they were going to heaven, so even their blood was filled with joyful longing. Ghostly luscious food.

Si Qingyan was still holding the glass of wine, her pale fingers stood out against the bright red, which was particularly eye-catching.

"Gentlemen and ladies, the warm-up is over, let us invite the host of the banquet, the Duke of Blood Rose, Mr. Downs..."

The voice of the host of the banquet amplified instantly, and the original elegant music gradually disappeared.

In an instant, a beam of light hit the platform on the second floor.

It was a small balcony specially designed for banquets. Precious metals such as gold and silver were hollowed out to form a spiral staircase, and countless flower vines were wrapped around it.

The man in the black tuxedo has a handsome face. Compared with other ghosts, his body is also very healthy, but he wears a bow tie on his neck, which is not very flexible when turning, and occasionally reveals the black sutures covered by the bow tie .

Duke decapitated?

Si Qingyan didn't know much about the history of this world, but instinctively felt that this person should be someone with some reputation.

"Good evening, everyone, it is an honor to invite you to my banquet."

"Today's topic is emotion."

He pronounced it with an ancient and elegant accent.

Similar to Western Common Language.

After Si Qingyan accepted the memory, there was no communication barrier, and she knew that he was referring to strong feelings.

"Parents play an irreplaceable role in life."

"The first exhibit, admire the clay sculpture, Our Lady."

A young woman with gentle facial features is embracing her child in panic. A raging fire has been ignited behind her. In the end, she and her child were burned into coke. Clay sculpture.

Making such a clay sculpture with a flesh and blood body, although the whole work looks holy and graceful, still has an evil atmosphere.

"What do you guys think?" Duke Tang Qi's smile was a little stiff, and his posture was as humble and polite as possible.

"Oh, that's an incredible work of art, I think it's great."

"Yeah, I think that too, whoever came up with this idea is a genius!"

"It portrays the noble and selfless love of mothers so well, I think this is a masterpiece."

Discussions sounded one after another.

"Okay, let our creator introduce his source of inspiration."

After Duke Downs finished speaking, the lights that were originally focused on him jumped into the crowd, and an open space was quickly left around the person who was swept away, and a high platform about two meters was raised under his feet.Let him be higher than the other guests and lower than the Duke of Downs on the second floor.

It was a middle-aged man with an unshaven beard, his eyes were red, his body was scorched black, part of his flesh and blood were exposed, and he looked very hideous and terrifying. It can be roughly judged that his death was inseparable from the fire.He stood on a high platform with a clay sculpture called the Virgin Mary.

"I was originally a sculptor, living happily with my wife and children. Then I fell in love with drinking, gambling, and less money for them."

"That woman actually fell in love with someone else and wanted to leave me with her child."

"I beat her so hard that she couldn't speak anymore and couldn't crawl out of our house."

When he said this, his scarlet eyes flashed with pride.

"Oh, well done! That's what a man should do!" Someone below cheered.

"Smelly men like animals should die." Some people scolded.

The middle-aged man suddenly became excited and howled loudly:

"She actually set me on fire while I was drunk, this bitch."

"Hahahahahahahahaha..."

"Oh! So beautiful, so good to die..."

This moment is full of cheers.What they celebrate is death itself.

"Hahahahahahahahaha I thank her! I thank her for letting me taste the beauty of death. To thank her, I went back and burned them to death in the same way!" The middle-aged man laughed wildly.

Many guests also laughed wildly together.

The atmosphere was very lively.

"I have finally produced the most proud work of my life, and I hope you will recognize my talent."

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he bowed gracefully to his surroundings.

Applause and cheers sounded, and the light on his body was much weaker.

The largest beam of light was concentrated on the second floor, recondensing on the side of Duke Downs, and he announced that the second exhibit was "Gramophone".

The audience fell silent, and a hoarse, sad, and gentle female voice sounded.It was an unparalleled and graceful singing voice. In her singing, it seemed as if one could touch the heaven. When the window was opened, the child-like young angel flapped its white wings, laughing and playing in the holy heaven.It seems that you can see the clear fountain under the moonlight, dripping from the eyes of the mermaid princess.

Everything is elegant, beautiful and pure, and the corresponding images can be found in her singing.

After the phonograph finished playing, the second maker spoke.

His hair was sticking to the top of his head like weeds, his clothes were ragged, dirty and emaciated, with a blood hole between his eyebrows, and he appeared to have died from a gunshot wound.There are many such people.They are one of the most humble people in the dark city, relying on begging and stealing to survive.

"She is as graceful and beautiful as the moon in the sky. I believe that no one can escape the magic of her singing, and neither can I. I love her so much. I follow her every day. She is my everything, I My Theater Angel, my Crystal Princess, the one I admire and desire the most, Miss Cecilia."

"However, she was afraid of me, hated me, and was afraid of me. She said I was a rat in the gutter, a worm in the sewer, and told me to get far away and never appear by her side again."

"What's wrong with me? I just fell in love with her and wanted to see her all the time, to see her sleep and wake up, always in my sight."

"Later, I was shot dead by the police station."

"I've got her back, and I've got her forever."

"Praise be to death!!!" he yelled.

"Praise death! Praise death!"

The guests below followed him and shouted frantically, and the atmosphere became lively for a while.

Seeing this, the beggar smiled with satisfaction, and said affectionately:

"My love for her will last forever. She will always be on the gramophone, singing my favorite songs."

This story actually moved many female ghosts and ghosts, and they shed tears, but the tears were a little strange, some were blood, some were viscous unknown liquid, and some were black thick liquid.The scene is not beautiful.

Si Qingyan was silent the entire time.

The third exhibit that appeared next was the love letter that led to Lancefield's death.

The creator is the girl whose eyes are pierced by roses.

She was wearing a white dress with a pious posture, only looking at her back, she looked very holy under the light.

"I love him."

"I'm only the gardener's daughter."

"I have watched him since I was a child. He is the most outstanding young master in the manor and the heir of the Feier family."

"He is noble, elegant, and never laughs with those well-born ladies. He is so perfect, and he loves me too."

"He once smiled at me and encouraged me, saying that I could be a free woman instead of staying in the Feier family as a maid."

"He even suggested that I could go to church and go to school."

"God, why is there such a good man like him in the world?"

"He is my god, my prince, and I will always love him."

"However, such love is not allowed."

"My love for him was discovered. Later, the maids of the Fell family killed me and buried me in the rose garden."

"They said my eyes were not fit to look at Master Lance, and nailed them through, and pierced them with a dry, rotting rose."

"That way my ghost won't be able to see him."

As the girl spoke, she was extremely sad and sobbed.

The entire hall was very quiet. Even Duke Downs on the second floor wiped his eyes with a clean white handkerchief, and seemed to be moved by this miserable girl.

"It was death that gave me strength."

"I wrote to Master Lance and asked him to meet."

"He showed up on the first day."

"He loves me as much as I love him."

"He was frantically looking for me in the dark, he wanted to tell others about our sweet love."

"But this is not allowed. We cannot allow our existence to be discovered by humans."

"I can only stop him."

"I thought our love would be silent forever, but the Duke of Downs gave me this chance."

"This is the love letter I wrote for Master Lance. His soul stays here, and he will always express his love for me in the love letter."

The girl finished speaking.

The atmosphere in the audience was very warm, and many people thought of their love.

"Oh!!! What a romantic love story. It's nothing less than Romeo and Juliet."

"I can't stop crying."

"Even an old man like me, who has lived with loneliness all his life, was deeply moved by the love of young people."

"Next, please choose one of the three exhibits to sacrifice to God." Duke Downs spoke.

It looks like this is already a fixed procedure.

Maybe it's because the love letter is the best placed, and the most(?) people choose it.

As the finale, the love letter deeply touched their hearts.

"Congratulations, Miss Maria, your love letter has been selected as a sacrifice to the gods." Duke Downs saluted the girl.

"Oh, Master Lance, I knew that you are always so good." Maria affectionately kissed the love letter in her hand.

Only to find that the bloody pornographic book turned into a stinky shoe.

That smelly shoe was the second maker, the one under the foot of the beggar.

The young man's clear and deep voice instantly rang in everyone's ears:

"Why don't you come and listen to what Master Lance has to say."