Whispering Poems

Whispering Poems Chapter 107

2021-07-07

Chapter 107 The Cat and the Professor
"Flame. Frozen Man Match Girl? Huh?"

Shade thought in surprise, he suddenly realized something.

At this time, the two have returned to the seemingly normal corridor again. Miss Luysha glanced at the golden cracks on Shade's body that still hadn't subsided. Shade learned from the woman in her heart that there were still strong 【Whisper】elements nearby.

Just when Miss Luyisa wanted to raise her hand for the third time, she suddenly raised her head and looked towards the top:
"Be careful!"

Black mist came from the ceiling of the corridor above her head. Running towards Shade, Miss Luysha raised her hand to block, and although Shade's reaction was not as quick as the female Warlock, he also raised his hand to block it in time.

Just before the moonlight traces formed in his hands, the golden glow all over his body suddenly flickered.

The black fog let out a scream, then slid into the floor and disappeared. The divine afterglow state of the real world can only make Shade's Mystic Art and incantation stronger, but in the spiritual world, no evil can approach him.

Goldilocks holding hands smiled and glanced at Shade, teased:
"Very nice decoration."

"Hmmm"

" No need to explain, since it has already taken the risk to attack us, it means that we will be able to escape from the dream immediately, which is a good phenomenon. Detective, pay attention, and we will be back to reality in no time.”

The two runes that light up this time are [Writer] and [Dream].

The ripple-like rune floated out from Miss Luysha's fingertips and merged into the dream space. As everything in front of them shattered like glass, the two holding hands came back to his senses, and they returned to the normal third-floor corridor again, and the golden crack on Shade's body had completely disappeared.

I reminded in my heart that all the surrounding Whisper elements disappeared, and they relaxed at the same time. When you leave the dream and return to reality, you can deeply feel the difference between the dream and the reality.

Shade let go of Miss Luisa's soft hand without a trace:

"What do I do next?"

"Detective, follow me Later, I will show you how to deal with the loss of control of the relic. Really, I originally told you that there would be no problem with this trip, but it turned out to be a problem, the pen is really.”

Lu Miss Coixa flipped her hair and called out the life ring behind her in reality. Then he glanced all around, came to the door next to the stairs, and kicked the door open with a neat kick.

The cold and fishy wind rushed out of the room immediately, and by the time Shade followed, Miss Luyisa had already broken into the room.

This is similar to a warehouse or a collection room. Other antiques collected by Professor Manning are placed on the shelves against the wall, and the precious collections are also covered with glass covers.

Now the professor himself fell to the floor, curled up, and dark smoke came out of his head, connecting with the black cat standing on the professor. On the professor's wrist was an uncapped pen, black but decorated with red lines.

Interpreting those lines as words, Shade understood the meaning:
[Blood weaves dreams, you own me. ]

The tip of the pen was directly inserted into the professor's blood vessels, and while absorbing blood, the blood vessels of Manning's right hand bulged seriously.

Looking at the pen, the voice lazily reminded the emergence of the "Whisper" element, Miss Luisa frowned pointed to the black cat:

"This is what was born from Manning. The nightmare of the professor's dream!"

"But why is it a cat and not a human?"

Shade didn't forget to ask at this time, but didn't expect the black cat to give After answering the answer, the black cat's voice was like scratching the glass with his nails:
"Because, the image of him betting on blood and love is a cat."

"en?"

Imagining what might have happened to the dream where the relic [Happy Dream Pen] was born, Shade looked in awe and horror at the comatose Professor Manning.

"Ring warlock, we have no grudges, why did you take me away from him? I love him, and he loves me too."

The black cat with a body cultivator The mouth did not move, but the voice clearly reached the ears of the two.

"Do you think we are guys who don't know anything? Once the person who holds you can't stand the temptation, how many people are not drained by you?"

With that said, in the life ring behind Miss Luyisa, the Miracle spirit rune [flame] lit up. The golden flame flew out of her hands, and then the flame seemed to burn away the space, causing the sound of glass breaking in the room.

The disappearance of the collection room under the sun is actually an illusion. What was revealed in front of Shade was a dark bedroom with heavy curtains and a strong odor. The floor was covered with black cat hair. Professor Manning, with a pen in his wrist, was still lying on the floor, but the nightmare cat was gone.

"Here!"

The golden flame in the writer's hand rushed to the ceiling, and when he looked up, the black cat seemed to be beaten into mud, and then pulled into a flat surface, attached to it. on the ceiling. The pattern of the starry sky on the ceiling was originally covered by the translucent black cat skin, and huge cat eyes emerged from under the cat skin, as if the starry sky had opened countless strange eyes and looked down at the two of them.

Shade felt instinctual discomfort, the distorted shape and the power of mental pollution, if an ordinary person took a look, he didn't even need to send it to Dr. Schneider. His stomach felt uncomfortable, and his head also showed symptoms of dizziness. Fortunately, the divine radiance was protecting his spirit.

And what's worse, although golden's fire successfully touched the abnormal monster on the ceiling, it did not cause any damage to it. In the mud-like cat, clusters of small granulation sprouts gradually grew out, and then in the numbness of the scalp, those small granulation sprouts grew into long tongues with fleshy spines, licking down.

Shade didn't want to look up again, but when he heard the voice above his head, he still endured nausea, and the silver moonlight in his hand turned into an arc-shaped blade of light and shot upward. But such an attack still only blocks the tongues, but fails to hurt them.

"It's semi-solid, and some of it is still in a dream, look at me! What you saw just now are simple Mystic Art, and now I'm going to use my best self-created Mystic Art. Art!"

Miss Luyesha said, the core spirit rune [writer] and the Enlightenment spirit rune [match] light up at the same time.

She took out a rolled parchment from her pocket and threw it into the air. With a flash of aura, the paper burned in the air.

Miss Luisa chanted the mantra softly, which is the common language of Delarion:
"Across reality and fantasy, in the twilight of matches, let me witness your story."

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The burning light is like a lit candle flame. In the rays of light, a short barefoot silhouette gradually becomes clear. Her legs were frozen in blue and purple, and five or six patches were sewn on her single dress. Golden's long hair looked like she hadn't washed it for many years, and there were several boxes of matches in the basket in her hand.

The only thing I can't see clearly is the face, but I can vaguely capture the facial features similar to Miss Luisa's.

Shade's eyes were slightly narrowed, and he was now completely sure that the ancient fairy tale The Match Girl was the one he was familiar with.

PS: I thought that the first time I mentioned "Match Girl", someone would ask this question.