Whispering Poems

Whispering Poems Chapter 364

2021-09-29

Chapter 363 Cat Power
"This is the plan."

Wait and be happy After the cat said hello, Shade called the priest to sit down with him, while Mrs. Freeman held the boy and sat on the sofa farther away.

"Don't move."

Keeping the cat quiet on her lap, Mia stared wide-eyed as Shade put a pillow cover over it. After a few seconds, the pillowcase was slightly downward, as if Mia had become smaller out of thin air. Taking off the pillowcase, the Mia Wood toy, which shrunk about one third, appeared on Shade's lap.

The oil painting was placed on the coffee table, and Shade put the Mia wooden toy on the oil painting:
"We cannot interfere in the oil painting outside the oil painting, but what is in the oil painting can interfere in the oil painting. Yes."

He said and let go of his hand, and Mia's lifelike and lovely puppet with big eyes melted into the oil painting immediately. Because the puppet is too big, it doesn't go into the model of the house, it comes to the table top and changes from puppet form back to normal form.

Suddenly appearing in an unfamiliar environment, the cat once again showed a look of horror. But before it could fry, Shade's hand reached into the oil painting and gently patted the cat's little head.

"Meow~"

Now the orange cat is no longer afraid. It squinted and lowered its head and licked its paws. This cat quite believes where Shade is, and doesn't. There will be danger.

"This, go touch this."

After a few pats on the cat, Shade's hand points to the house toy model on the table. Not knowing whether the sound from the outside can spread to the inside, Shade's hand also gestured a few times.

The cat, who has become smarter recently, immediately looked towards the direction of the finger, which is the house model. But because the pet cat has always been very well-behaved, it does not have the habit of destroying items at will. Crouching there, rubbing his head against Shade's hand, his amber eyes widened and he just watched, but didn't move.

"In that case."

Shade thought for a while, then reached out and touched the house model again. After his hand was blocked by an invisible barrier, he shook his hand in the oil painting, making it look like his hand was injured. After a weak wailing sound came out of the screen, he dropped his hand on the table, twitched, and the hand did not move as if it were dead.

Augus priest smirked aside.

"meow!"

Mia immediately showed a look of horror in the picture, stretched out her head and rubbed the "dead" hand, and seeing that it was really motionless, she immediately blocked it. in front of Shade's hands and made a threatening look at the house model.

Seeing that the other party didn't move at all and didn't roar at it, the cat suddenly became more courageous. With his head down, the orange cat charged and directly knocked the house model two inches (about 5.08 cm) toward the edge of the table.

Seeing the other party still doesn't move, the cat is more courageous. Put your head against the model and slowly push it towards the table. With more than half of the model's chassis hanging in the air, it finally fell to the ground beyond the painting, disappearing within the range that Shade and Augustus priest could observe.

For the first time, a sound came from the screen, and it was the sound of a house model crashing.

Shade fished the cat out of the oil painting, the cat was meowing excitedly, rubbing against Shade's right hand, and the tail was shaking, as if he was happy that he had done a major event.

"Is it over?"

priest frowned asked. After all, destroying the house in the picture would remove the effect, and it was just their guess.

But at least when the house fell to the ground, neither Shade nor the boy was hurt, which means that at least their relationship with the puppet's passive injury has been lifted.

"Wait. Hurry up, Mrs. Freeman, hurry up and back to the wall with the child in your arms!"

Black's smoke suddenly floated out of the painting, Priest and Shade Immediately stood up, and the middle-aged woman reacted a step slower.

The black smoke had already fallen on the floor, and the odd man with a height of more than two meters five, wrapped in straps, only showing one eye, and a black hat on his head, actually appeared in the the real world.

It seems to be completely irrational. When it came to the real world, it first raised its head and roared, and then wrapped the right hand of black smoke, and stabbed the knife in the hand of Mrs. Freeman who was closest to it. boy.

Shade raised his hand and waved the moonlight, but the priority was faster, and the gray ball of light in his hand flew out. However, even if neither of them did anything, the boy would be fine, because another black smoke flew out of the oil painting, and Mr. Freeman, who was in a state of undead, blocked the weapon of the tall weirdo with his soul.

This is the real undead. It seems that with the destruction of the house model, not only the bandage puppets, but also the undigested souls in the painting can escape. It's just that the soul looks very weak, and it becomes even weaker after being slashed by the bandaged monster in the real world.

He turned sadly, Mrs. Freeman and the boy, unable to see him in the state of his soul.

Shade's moonlight and priest's gray light group have come to the back of the monster at this time, the moonlight cut off its head, and the gray light group directly exploded its chest.

This thing is really weak and pitiful. After receiving such an injury, it slowly turned into ashes and disappeared.

And look at the oil painting again, the bandage puppet stands alone in the position of the original house model, the motionless looks like a real puppet. Come to think of it, when the painting is brought back into the new building and the oil painting itself is touched by someone, it will show its own characteristics again.

After waiting for a while to confirm that the matter was completely resolved, Shade and Augustus priest finally sighed in relief.

"It's over, Mrs. Freeman, don't worry, it's over."

Old priest comforted.

"In the future, will it."

The middle-aged woman was really frightened.

"Relax, this matter is over, but we will take this painting. If you are still worried, you can go to church to pray. I remember that you do not believe in our Lord [Mr. Dawn]. Madam , do you want to listen to the teachings of our Lord, and may the light of dawn always shine on us!"

Augus priest said happily while drawing the holy emblem on his chest, while Mrs. Freeman was embarrassed She smiled and said to Shade again:

"It's really troublesome for you two, please take this painting away, we don't dare to leave it."

She held Holding the boy's hand, he wanted to bow to thank them both. But the boy looked around, but no matter how he looked, he couldn't see Mr. Freeman who was standing helplessly watching them at the moment.

He is already dead, and his soul has not been completely absorbed by the relic, so he can be rescued. But to die is to die, and the weak soul cannot be seen by the ordinary person.

Shade held the cat while August priest briefly explained the entire process of development to Mrs. Freeman, letting her know that it was over.

The priest then gave Shade a wink, and he took Mrs. Freeman and the boy to Dr. Schneider's clinic to pick up the little girl, while Shade was in charge of the painting.

Mrs. Freeman held Shade's hand in thanks as the entire group split downstairs in the rental apartment. After they left, Shade held Mia in one hand and a clip with oil paintings in the other, then looked towards the soul standing beside him in the shadow of the house.

To deal with this relic, go to the doctor. Augustus priority didn't go with Shade in order to let Shade stay and deal with the soul, to persuade it to go on, not to stay here.

(end of this chapter)